Peer competition has always been a major attraction of the Sword Discussion Club, seeing Qiu Yi leading Jiang Mubai to Liu Ru and Liu Shengyuan's sisters and brothers, the hundreds of sword cultivators gathered in the center of the square closed their voices in unison and gave way to the venue.

The students of the Edgeworth Department who joined the Yeda Kendo Association had seen Jiang Mubai in Dai Qiuzhen's science application class, and knew that he was not a classmate of the Edgeworthy Department, but they all remained silent with great tacit understanding.

When Jiang Mubai and Liu Shengyuan came out of the crowd, Sword Gongzi Liu Ru squeezed to Qiu Yi's side, took a deep breath with an intoxicated expression, and said with a wicked smile: "I really can't see enough of the way you are sweating in a hurry, gurgling, sweating, it smells so good." ”

Qiu Yi frowned coldly and ignored it.

Jiang Huiyin is young, she doesn't know much about love, and she can't understand the love and hatred between the two big sisters for the time being, she took out the Kong Ming lantern lollipop in her mouth, tilted her head and looked at Liu Ru, her eyes were full of curiosity.

"Eh, Xiao Nizi looks so cute, a good beauty embryo." Liu Ru stretched out his hand towards Jiang Huiyin's face, but was stopped by a sharp palm.

"Liu Ru, take care of your hands." Qiu Yi's face was gloomy, and the sword on his waist was half an inch out of the sheath, and the sharp edge was faintly visible.

Liu Ru looked contemptuous and sneered: "What, are you going to chop off my hand?" If you really have what it takes, you might as well give it a try. ”

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Qiu Yi's five fingers on the hilt of his right hand were on the hilt, and he could barely control the anger in his heart.

"Sister Qiu." Jiang Huiyin grabbed her sleeve and asked nervously, "Is my brother and that big brother going to compete?" Don't they use wooden swords? ”

Qiu Yi glared at Liu Ru fiercely, let go of his five fingers and softly reassured: "Yes, they want to learn swordsmanship, of course, they have to use their usual weapons." Don't worry, look, that grandfather is a third realm monk, he, well, he's like a caretaker next to the Little Martial Holy Grail ring, and he will interrupt the competition if necessary. Don't worry, with him, nothing will happen. ”

Jiang Huiyin looked in the direction Qiu Yi pointed out, and saw an old man in black with a goatee, she nodded, and then looked at Jiang Mubai and Liu Shengyuan, who were facing each other, concentrating and concentrating.

In the oval open space surrounded by the crowd, Jiang Mubai and Liu Shengyuan were still standing in place, motionless.

After observing each other for a long time, Liu Shengyuan took the lead in speaking: "Your sword, killing intent, is good." ”

If they are familiar with each other, in response to his evaluation of murderous intent, Jiang Mubai will say that he is lifeless - because his sword box is like a coffin

However, this is the first time they have met, and in the face of unfamiliar opponents, Jiang Mubai has no interest in chatting and complaining, so he just said to each other out of politeness.

"I'm going to use at least three swords against you."

As soon as Liu Shengyuan's words fell, three long swords flew out of the sword box and suspended half a meter in front of him. The shape of the long sword is the same, the length of the sword is three feet three, the width of the sword is one inch five, there is no sword spike, there is no sword hoop ornamentation, the structure is simple and simple, and there is no fancy component.

Jiang Mubai looked at the three long swords hanging in front of Liu Shengyuan in the shape of a pin, and saw the contradictions.

The sword is unpretentious, indicating that the user cares about practicality and does not care about the appearance of the weapon. In that case, why leave useless hilts?

Dai Qiuzhen said in his science application class that for the first and second realm law cultivation, the hilt of the flying sword is almost useless, and it will only increase the difficulty of use.

Considering Liu Shengyuan's rich experience in actual combat, Jiang Mubai didn't think that he left the hilt of the sword out of inertial thinking.

In other words, there must be a reason why Liu Shengyuan is still using flying swords with common shapes.

"Hey, are you ready?" Liu Shengyuan put his hands behind his back, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Jiang Mubai slowly pulled out the Moyang Sword and said in a deep voice: "Please!" ”

Liu Shengyuan smiled, his left hand pinched the sword trick behind him, and his right hand reached out to the nearest long sword in front of him, while he held the hilt, the other two long swords flipped ninety degrees, and the tip of the sword perpendicular to the ground turned to Jiang Mubai, speeding up.

In Jiang Mubai's opinion, the speed of those two long swords was not too fast, but a little clumsy.

After observing the flying sword's flight path and flight speed in an instant, Jiang Mubai originally planned to turn sideways slightly after approaching the flying sword and dodge the flying sword with dexterity, but thinking of the scene of Senior Sister Qiu flying in front of the rockery, he suddenly woke up.

Senior Sister Qiu said that Liu Shengyuan's level of imperial envoy flying swords was not weaker than her, that is to say, he had the ability to make flying swords make irregular maneuvers during flight, but those two flying swords flew in a straight line.

The only plausible explanation is that slowness and clumsiness are just an illusion for the opponent to let his guard down, and when the flying sword gets close, he will control the flying sword, turning a stab into a slash.

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Mubai did not dodge the flying sword sideways, but raised his arm to swing the sword, and used a move to swing away the two flying swords, one left and one right, and then slammed on the ground, taking advantage of the fact that the flying sword had not yet turned the sword body, and ran towards Liu Shengyuan at full speed.

Liu Shengyuan not only did not retreat, but took the initiative to raise his sword to meet him.

Although he had known for a long time that sword cultivation was not a law cultivation, it was only at this moment that Jiang Mubai realized that Liu Shengyuan's muscles were not ornaments.

The next moment, Liu Shengyuan made an unexpectedly strange move.

Within five steps, facing the menacing Jiang Mubai, he actually waved his arm and threw a long sword!

Seeing that the long sword was attacking him like a sharp arrow off the string, Jiang Mubai had to swing his sword to block, and the Moyang sword swept towards the long sword thrown by Liu Shengyuan like an oolong swinging its tail.

Before the sword bodies touched, Jiang Mubai heard the sound of breaking the air behind his ears, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he immediately lowered his head and leaned over.

At the same time, the two long swords flew back to Liu Shengyuan's side, if Jiang Mubai didn't dodge, or couldn't hear the direction of the flying sword's turn, at this time he had been pierced through the back of the sword body.

"Eagle Eyes Listen, Good Kung Fu!"

Liu Shengyuan shouted violently, holding a long sword in each hand, and then turned his wrist and arm, pulling the long sword out of the sword flower.

Jiang Mubai straightened his upper body and closed his eyes at the same time, shielding the dazzling reflection of the sword body with his eyelids, calming down and listening attentively.

The two swords in front are slashed to the forehead and throat respectively.

A sword in the back is flying towards the back of the head.

No wonder Liu Shengyuan would use a flying sword with a hilt, it turned out that his fighting style was so peculiar!

When the sword is in the hand, it is martial cultivation, and when the sword is out of the hand, it is the law cultivation, this is Senior Sister Qiu's original words, but even she can't switch freely in actual combat, let alone be like Liu Shengyuan!

Liu Shengyuan took out three swords, as if they were three doppelgangers, and they cooperated with each other tacitly, without the slightest jerkiness, if he could really make ten swords together, Jiang Mubai might not be able to survive a round.

Kendo genius, worthy of the name!

Jiang Mubai was confident that he would be able to dodge the killing game composed of the three long swords in front and behind, and if he didn't care about his face and dodged the battle with all his might, he might not be able to fight Liu Shengyuan for a few more rounds, but he didn't plan to do so.

Since obtaining the fragments of Old Man Ying's divine consciousness, Jiang Mubai's cultivation path has been smooth sailing, with four tricks defeating eight tricks, six tricks and nine tricks, and never encountering a fairly strong opponent.

Until this moment, I knew that there was a sky outside the sky and there were people outside the world.

It's rare to encounter such a strong enemy, how can you passively avoid the battle for a mere Miaozang Sword Pill?

In exclamation, Jiang Mubai opened his eyes and threw out the pitch-black long sword in his hand.

Wen Yan said to the wine

Thank you to my Taoist patriarch and the outsider helmsman for rewarding ~~~