However, Yuan Zhao's performance is still a bit unexpected to him, perhaps, Yuan Zhao is the next generation that the Yuan family really cultivates, and Yuan Li is only afraid that it is a disguise. （）

Yuan Xuan, who figured this out, was naturally more vigilant, and the movements in his hands slowed down, although it was slow, but it still didn't reveal the slightest empty door. （）

Yuan Zhao's eyes froze, looking at the opponent's movements, he knew that the other party already knew that he was tempting, and since he was discovered, there was no need to hide.

The sword in Yuan Zhao's hand was also a long sword, and he didn't hide his strength, and the sword in his hand danced like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, rolling towards the acupoints all over Yuan Xuan's body.

Yuan Xuan did not show weakness, and the judge pen in his hand seemed to be slowly and disorderly in the air a few times, but each stroke was just right to point to the real killing point of Yuan Zhao's swordsmanship, and with a few "sonorous" sounds, the offensive turned invisible.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yuan Zhao's eyes, but he immediately covered up the past, his expression did not move, and he said indifferently: "Good kung fu." ()" The tone is flat, and I can't tell whether it is a compliment or a disparagement.

Yuan Xuan nodded even more coldly: "Pass the prize." ”

After saying two sentences, the body moved at will, and the two shot at the same time, Yuan Zhao still believed that the best defense was to attack, injecting internal strength into the sword move, turning into sword qi, and with each move, the sword qi slashed through the air fiercely, making a "sneer" sound. （）

Yuan Xuan was not in a hurry, he actually defended and attacked, and the judge's pen in his hand was not slow, his internal strength was slightly spit, and the pen in his hand waved, only to see an afterimage, which turned Yuan Zhao's sword qi into nothing, and forced him back two steps. （）

Yuan Zhao's expression did not move, but his eyes were ignited with boundless anger and fighting intent, he knew since he was a child that he was a concubine who lived under the people, even if he worked hard, no matter how talented he was, but he was still his younger brother Yuan Li.

He was not convinced, he was more talented than his younger brother, and he was more favored by his father and the elders of the family, the only thing that was inferior was his background, but this was what made him trampled under the feet of Yuan Li.

He hates! I can't wait for Yuan Li to die! As long as Yuan Li is dead, everything is his own, with his qualifications and the full cultivation of the family, he believes that he will be able to pull Chu Tianmu, the strongest person in the young generation of Chu Fengguo, off the altar in less than five years.

God really loves him, Yuan Li is dead! Here's your chance! The best resources are all attributed to one person, and his skills are increasing day by day. The elders and his father praised him as a rare genius in a hundred years, and arranged the best and most brilliant appearance opportunity for him, the martial arts conference.

As long as he wins the champion in this martial arts conference, there will be no obstacle for him to inherit the son of the Yuan family, and his name will move the world!

Everything is planned, for Wu Zhuangyuan, he thinks that he can catch it, every possible opponent, he has their detailed information, and he has almost figured out the details of the opponent.

This Yuan Xuan, on weekdays, is not inconspicuous, and the information shows that his kung fu is also a lot worse than himself, but he didn't expect that everything was on the surface, and he hid his strength!

Damn it! Whoever dares to stand in the way of his coveted position is to die! Yuan Zhao's eyes were red, and he stared at Yuan Xuan viciously, revealing a hideous smile: "In terms of weapons, I am on par with Brother Yuan, it is really a waste of time to compare like this, how about comparing fists and feet?" ”

(ISU Literature)