Wu Lingshuang retorted: "But the exercises practiced by Master Zhou do not rely on speed, and this trick is afraid that it will not work." ”

Li Yi's voice was particularly soft: "How do you know if you don't try?" ”

Hearing his answer, Wu Lingshuang couldn't help but laugh lightly: "I didn't expect you to have such a bold idea." ”

"Somebody has to try everything." Li Yi was surprised by her smile, her smile was as stunning as a hundred flowers blooming, Li Yi looked at her affectionately, was stunned for a while before lowering her eyes, and praised: "Miss Wu, you look so good when you smile." ”

Wu Pan also said this sentence before, if she heard it from other people's mouths, she wouldn't care, but when he said it, Wu Lingshuang was a little stunned, and she didn't know how to respond for a while, so she hurriedly changed back to her previous cold expression, blinked her eyes in a panic and looked at the stage and said, "Concentrate on watching the game." ”

"Hmm!" Li Yi took in her reaction, and was snickering in her heart, is the little girl shy?

Li Guangliang fought against Wu Pan, and there is no doubt that Li Guangliang was defeated.

It was He Yuxiang's turn to take the stage, and his opponent was Deng Wenjun.

The advantages of the two are basically the same, but how high the swordsmanship is, you have to speak with strength.

He Yuxiang's sword speed has always been very fast, if the other party didn't have some skills, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

Deng Wenjun paid a lot of attention to him when he was in Xiaoyunlu before, in terms of agility, accuracy and skill of swordsmanship, he was almost the same as him, he had such exercises at a young age, and there are few in the world today.

"Master Deng, be careful." He Yuxiang made a quick attack just now, Deng Wenjun almost didn't dodge, and He Yuxiang opened his mouth to remind.

"Thanks for the reminder."

Deng Wenjun was extremely amazed in his heart, Yangzhou He's swordsmanship really deserved its reputation, he had heard of it in the early years, although Yangzhou He's did not establish a sect, but He Qiandi's predecessors were like beasts in the martial arts before, and the power of swordsmanship and the speed of cheetahs alone have been able to match the Fengdian faction.

Deng Wenjun took a step back, steadied his pace and mind, and prepared to meet the enemy.

He Yuxiang planned to fight quickly, a horizontal pick, fast and ruthless, Deng Wenjun made a move back, and the sword light suddenly appeared on the stage, the swordsmanship of the two was extremely fast, and the swordsman with shallow skills couldn't see the moves of the two at all.

I saw that the sword qi on the stage was getting more and more powerful, and after a while, a storm formed around the two of them.

Everyone watching stared intently at the stage and didn't dare to exhale, for fear that they would miss the wonderful moment in the next second.

Half a moment has passed, they swirled in the wind flow through eight moves, Deng Wenjun was beaten back three steps by He Yuxiang's sword technique, Deng Wenjun frowned, his right arm holding the sword trembled slightly, and after stabilizing his mind, he rushed back into the wind flow and continued to fight.

The romance was originally formed by the sword qi of the two, and was later annexed by He Yuxiang and occupied a dominant position, no matter how many times Deng Wenjun attacked and tried to crack it, it was to no avail.

After another half a moment, He Yuxiang won by a ten-six advantage.

If it weren't for the fact that Deng Wenjun's sword was pressing when the romance was just formed, He Yuxiang really couldn't get out of his body, and I believe that he would be able to take it in less than a moment.

He Yuxiang respectfully saluted Deng Wenjun with his sword and fists: "Master Deng, I have conceded." ”

Deng Wenjun handsomely put away his sword, and asked puzzledly: "He Gongzi's swordsmanship is deep in the true inheritance of He Qiandi's predecessors?" ”

He Yu was recognized when he saw it, and he didn't hide it, "I didn't expect Master Deng to know my grandfather's name, the younger generation is deeply honored, the true biography can't be talked about, I was more playful when I was a child, and the swordsmanship I learned was not fine, and I hope that Master Deng will not be surprised." ”

Deng Wenjun smiled and said, "He Gongzi is really modest. ”

The two did not talk anymore and stepped down one after another.

After He Yuxiang got off the field, he ran to Lu Rui to show off, Lu Rui listened silently, nodding from time to time.

The battle between Zheng Wuxuan and Zhou Shaowu was also extremely fierce, and Zhou Shaowu won in the end.

When Lu Rui came to the stage, He Yuxiang patted him on the shoulder and gave him an encouraging look, dealing with Jin Yueyan, Lu Rui was sure of winning, and this competition would not last long for him.

The fact was as Lu Rui thought, he played for less than half an hour and won easily.

Jin Yueyan smiled on the surface, and his heart was already angry, these young people this year, all of them are extraordinary, they simply pressed him to the bottom, but he is also the master of a faction, and he was defeated one after another, or in front of the martial arts swordsmen in the world, if this face is not fought back, not only the anger in his heart will not be eliminated, but where does his prestige exist in the sect?

Zhang Miao is a middle-aged man, with an ordinary appearance, he is the oldest of all the swordsmen who have been promoted, and he is not a loss to Zhong Zhiye, who is more than half a hundred years old.

Zhang Miao's swordsmanship also belongs to the category of hardness and ruthlessness, but unfortunately against the experienced Zhong Zhiye, he still lacks fire, and Zhang Miao lost ten to seven.

The competition between Zhong Mu and Chen Chuwan didn't take long before Zhong Mu won it.

Zhou Zhiyan, the young head of the Guxing faction, is not more than twenty years old, wearing precious clothes, showing magnificent wealth, handsome appearance, perfectly inheriting his father's advantages, and his crooked mouth and smile are even more evil, causing the young girls below to scream.

If you meet his charming eyes, it will make people fall into it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

He Yuxiang couldn't get used to this kind of noble child's appearance of being lofty and invincible, "What is the smelly show, the one who looks like a thief is not as handsome as me." ”

Song Shangfei was amused by his cold words.

After He Yuxiang heard him snickering, he coldly despised him and asked, "Hall Master Song, what do you mean?" ”

Song Shangfei cleared his throat and changed back to his original son-in-law demeanor, "It's nothing, I just feel inexplicably want to laugh." ”

He Yuxiang clasped his hands around his chest, his eyes stared at Song Shangfei, "Hall Master Song, I kindly advise you, if it's not yours, don't stick it up in vain, anyway, you can't snatch it anyway, please be interesting, stop it early, lest it look good when you meet in the future." ”

Song Shangfei understood his metaphor, shook the fan in his hand, and replied: "Getting it too easily will make me feel bored, I just like this feeling of challenge." ”

He Yuxiang snorted coldly and said, "It's really a dog skin plaster, and I can't get rid of it." ”

Song Shangfei raised his slender finger and pointed to his ear: "Gongzi He, I am not deaf yet to speak ill of me so blatantly." ”

He Yuxiang said confidently: "What, did I say something wrong?" ”

Song Shangfei looked at his angry appearance, but when the words came to his mouth, he took them back and did not deny it.

He Yu saw that he should not be, sulked on the side, and ignored him no longer.

On the stage, Zhou Zhiyan and Jin Yueyan battled, and in the end Zhou Zhiyan won 10 to 8.