In order to win the first line, Jiang Mubai resolutely threw the Moyang sword, and at the same time, his legs were split, and his body sank.

In the previous short battle, Liu Shengyuan had already noticed the amazing weight of the Moyang sword, and when he saw the pitch-black sword tip coming straight to the door, he didn't dare to hold it up, and immediately withdrew the sword and returned to defense.

The moment the long sword in his hand opened the Moyang Sword, Liu Shengyuan's heart sank, and he realized that he had made a mistake that he shouldn't have made: Jiang Mubai's posture of throwing the sword was the same as his, so he subconsciously thought that Jiang Mubai also had the ability to fly the sword like him, so he didn't dodge the Moyang Sword by moving and turning, but withdrew the double sword and turned the attack into defense.

But Jiang Mubai is obviously not a sword cultivator who cultivates both physique and Yuan Shen, how dare he throw a sword?

In the next second, the answer was revealed.

When Jiang Mubai put out a horse, the long sword that hit the back of his head flew over his head, cutting off a few strands of hair.

At this moment, Liu Shengyuan's attention was diverted by the Moyang Sword, and he had no time to manipulate the long sword to change its flight path, Jiang Mubai's right arm reached out of the long sword like a green dragon out of the water, and his five fingers held the hilt of the sword like a tiger's mouth, and then raised his waist and closed his hips, and the sword with broken hair turned into a flash of lightning in his hand, and stabbed in front of Liu Shengyuan's eyes in an instant!

No need to change your tactics, no need to think.

The sword is out, there is no self, and there is no invincible.

"Bell"

The sound of metal clashing sounded suddenly.

As if the picture was frozen, the long sword stopped an inch in front of Liu Shengyuan's eyebrows.

Jiang Mubai rolled his eyes slightly, looking at the old man in black who appeared in front of him like a teleportation.

The old man's thin right hand was in front of Liu Shengyuan, and his index and middle fingers clamped the sword body, like Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual finger, so that the long sword in Jiang Mubai's hand could not advance a single inch.

Looking down, Jiang Mubai saw that the old man had a short sword in his left hand, and the sword of the short sword intercepted the double sword in Liu Shengyuan's hand.

The sword is a strip-shaped groove left on the sword body by grinding the hammer, and the opening of the sword has little effect on the strength of the sword body when casting, generally to reduce the weight of the sword body, so that the center of gravity is close to the sword grid, so that the sword blade is easier to control.

The sword of the short sword in the old man's hand was different, and the grooves directly penetrated the sword body, forming a long and narrow slit that gradually converged from the middle to the left and right.

If there was no such slit, Jiang Mubai had been pierced through the left and right atriums by two high-grade treasure soldiers at this time.

After a moment of stalemate, Jiang Mubai let go of his fingers, Liu Shengyuan consciously withdrew the three long swords, put them into the sword box, and then smiled at the old man in black: "Mr. Fan, thank you." ”

Mr. Fan looked at him, then at Jiang Mubai, and praised with a goat's beard: "A sword killing is comparable to the fighting madness of the past, and a multi-purpose is better than the current grandmaster, and the future is terrifying." ”

Jiang Mubai was frightened when he heard this, but he was silent on the surface, he picked up the Moyang sword that fell to the ground and put it into its sheath, then clasped his fists and saluted, and responded respectfully: "Mr. Fan has praised it falsely." ”

"Fan looks at people's kung fu better than the kung fu with a sword, how can he praise it." Mr. Fan smiled faintly, put the short sword in his sleeve, and walked back to its original position slowly.

Seeing Mr. Fan sit back on the futon carved by the stone carving of the Liangyi ball, Jiang Mubai turned his eyes to look at Liu Shengyuan and said sincerely that he understood.

The contest lasted only three rounds, but it was far more dangerous than any previous fight.

For Jiang Mubai, the harvest of sword competition has surpassed that of Miaozang Sword Pill, because the perception of swordsmanship and martial arts between life and death is difficult to buy.

Moreover, to be honest, Jiang Mubai was not a student of the Imperial Sword Department of Ye Dafa Academy, and he had not been able to go through ten rounds under Liu Shengyuan, so he picked up the Moyang Sword and turned around and left, without mentioning the bet of the Sword Prince.

Liu Ru stuck to Qiu Yi's side like a piece of kraft candy, and when she saw Jiang Mubai and her cousin coming over one after another, she whistled and laughed: "She looks so beautiful, but it's a pity that she is a man." ”

This cynical unrestrained style resembles an acquaintance, and if you change her hairstyle and clothing to the retro style of the early 21st century, it is a copy of Repetge.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mubai suddenly empathized with Senior Sister Qiu's annoyance, and he thought to himself that if he had a chance, he would have to let Lei Peiqi get to know this sword boy, maybe he would be able to fight poison with poison and be positive.

"Sister Ru, Mr. Qiu." Liu Shengyuan walked over with the sword box on his back, first said hello to Liu Ru and Qiu Yi, and then turned his head to stare at Jiang Mubai with a burning gaze, and said, "It's me who underestimated you, hey, have a chance to come back to fight?" Next time I'll use five, no, seven swords. ”

Before Jiang Mubai could speak, Qiu Yi preemptively asked, "Can you envoy seven flying swords at the same time?" ”

Liu Shengyuan looked at Liu Ru's face, and saw Liu Ru's eyebrows and eyes smiling, so he nodded and replied: "Three or five swords, such as arms and fingers, six or seven swords, handy, my limit is to control ten flying swords at the same time, but ......"

"How is my Yuan brother's sword demon swordsmanship?" Liu Ru interrupted abruptly and interjected, "Awesome, right?" Eyes hot, right? Envy, right? Want to learn? ”

Qiu Yi snorted coldly, don't turn your face and be too lazy to take care of it.

Liu Ru was not annoyed, she giggled and threw a small and delicate brocade box to Jiang Mubai, waved her hand: "Junior Brother Jiang, your swordsmanship is so exquisite, why don't you go to Wang Gongzi's sword discussion meeting to get a seat?" Don't miss out on the chance to visit the Singularity. Oh, this Miaozang Sword Pill should be my gift to your little girl, and I will bring my Yuan brother over to learn from you another day. ”

After speaking, Liu Ru stopped pestering Qiu Yi and turned around and left in a dashing manner.

Liu Shengyuan followed behind her, turned around three times in one step, and shouted to Jiang Mubai after taking more than a dozen steps: "You open seven tricks in a month, this speed is faster than the current Grandmaster, it is estimated that it is not far from quenching the body, when you quench the body, I will come to you again!" ”

Jiang Mubai bowed slightly, looked at the brocade box in his hand, and sighed in his heart.

The rich second generation in the big city is different, and the sword pills worth millions will be given away.

When the Liu family sisters and brothers walked out of a distance, Qiu Yi looked left and right, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, you are going to be famous." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Mubai looked up in amazement, only to find that there were hundreds of eyes containing admiration, envy, doubt and other emotions focused on his body, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

It won't be long before Liu Shengyuan's three swords plus a shout will make him famous in the small circle of Yedu Sword Cultivator.

"Look at your sword, the killing intent is clear, didn't the master teach you?" Qiu Yi didn't deliberately lower the volume when he asked, after all, most of the people present had opened their ears.

Jiang Mubai snorted, and was about to tell the story that he had made up a long time ago, but heard Qiu Yi say, "Needless to say, I don't have to know." Everyone has secrets, especially a genius like you, there must be all kinds of adventures, such as that Liu Shengyuan, who can have such attainments at a young age, to say that he has no adventures, I don't believe it. ”

………………

The underground office building of the Yedu Secret Police Station.

Alex Shelby placed a steaming cup of black coffee on his computer desk, then tapped his wireless ring twice on the table.

A window pops up on your computer screen to start playing the video.

In the picture, Liu Shengyuan, who is carrying a wooden box on his back, stands in the corner of the wall and talks to himself, with a micro-drone that looks like a four-cornered dart and combines multi-rotor and fixed-wing hanging above his head.

Wen Yan said to the wine

(PS: Alex's wireless ring is a ring mouse, and the sword demon swordsmanship that Liu Ru said is actually ...... emmmm, everyone should have guessed it. ）