Seeing the heavy sword box that was half a human high, the green-shirted swordsman guessed the identity of his opponent, and he looked up and down at Liu Shengyuan, who was like a giant spirit god, and then looked at him.

There are many pairs of eyes staring at the stage in the audience, but they are not as good as Liu Shengyuan's tiger eyes that hide a fierce light.

The Qingshan swordsman was a little nervous, and he was no longer chic and comfortable when he was on stage, he hugged Liu Shengyuan, who was five steps away, and said loudly: "Ye Dawu Seminary, Qiu Qianshan, please advise!" ”

Liu Shengyuan didn't say a word, and slapped his palm on the sword box.

When the wide and thick palm slapped on the top of the sword box, five high-grade treasure-grade long swordfish burst out, and the wooden box made a muffled sound, like a stone thrown into the river, causing ripples in the audience.

Qiu Qianshan had heard of the reputation of the Liu family's kendo genius, but he never thought that Liu Shengyuan would be able to command five long swords at the same time.

Judging by his understated look, as well as his casual gesture, it should not be in vain.

In terms of the ability to multitask, the half-hearted sword Liu Zhongqian is the best, but even that sword path master only uses three swords, who would have thought that Liu Shengyuan, who is in his early twenties, can use five swords?

Just by looking at this unique skill, you know that the victory and defeat have been divided, but the loser does not lose the battle, Qiu Qianshan knew that he would be defeated, but he still wrapped the cow tendon and tied the rope, and drew his sword to make a move.

He wielded a square sword, about four feet long and a wide square body, which was not so much a sword as a sharpened blade.

The shape of the sword is strange, and the sword moves are equally strange, Qiu Qianshan took a broken step, and shook half a move in his hand, instead of using the common starting hand attacks such as splitting, stabbing, teasing, and hitting, but holding the hilt of the sword divided into three sections, and shaking his arm violently, the sword-like sword body was thrown out by his arm throwing action, and it actually showed a sharp short sword about two and a half feet long.

It is rumored that in ancient times, when the generals were fighting in battle, if they could not hold each other or faced danger, they would give up their main combat weapons and draw out their short weapons for close combat and throw them at the enemy generals, in order to surprise them and defeat the enemy with one move.

This was called the trump card, and it was later rumored to be a "killer feature".

The killer weapon and the design of the Zimu sword can be said to be ingenious, if a monk with little practical experience encounters this kind of unconventional fighting, even if the realm cultivation is higher than Qiu Qianshan, it is likely to suffer a loss or even defeat.

However, Liu Shengyuan is different from those students in the ivory tower, he has been to Tiantang, he has been to the Fourth Domain, he has killed bandits, he has killed monsters, and the rare Qimen weapons are all old routines in his opinion.

A trick is fresh, eat all over the world, but this trick is not new, it's just picking up people's teeth.

Seeing the square sword flying towards him, Liu Shengyuan did not dodge, did not dodge, did not panic, and Shi Shiran pinched out a sword trick.

The two flying swords changed their positions nimbly, facing the movement of the square sword to block it, while the other three flying swords stabbed at Qiu Qianshan, who was holding a two-foot short sword, in a zigzag shape.

Qiu Qianshan knew that sword cultivation also had the ability to use the sword in the air, so he raised his arm and turned his wrist and handed the short sword out more than a dozen times in quick succession.

"Ding Ding"

The sound of metal clashing was connected, as if the naughty boy had swiped his fingers across the keys and blinked his eyelids twice, and more than twenty moves had passed.

Just looking at the confrontation between swords and swords, it seems to be on par, but Liu Shengyuan is holding his chest with both hands, relaxed and comfortable, and there are two flying swords hanging by his side, while Qiu Qianshan moves, dodging left and right, embarrassed.

After another seven or eight moves, Qiu Qianshan slowed down for half a moment, and was hit left and right by two flying swords, and had to abandon the sword and admit defeat.

Thinking back to the thirty or so rounds, he tried his best but couldn't get close, and he was spinning in a circle back and forth, Qiu Qianshan was convinced, he shook his sour arm, endured the sharp pain like the cracking of the tiger's mouth, hugged his fists and said: "Understood, Qiu admires!" ”

The winner was decided on the sword test stage, and many people in the audience turned their eyes to the chief who was at the highest point.

There is no special judge's seat in the venue of the sword meeting, and it is usually commented by Wang Gongzi or the kendo seniors invited by Wang Gongzi, and for some participants who do not have enough eyesight and realm, no matter how wonderful the fight on the sword trial table is, it is not as important as a few comments from the seniors.

The prince who was in the spotlight stood up, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the right-hand side.

Jiang Mubai's lips opened a thin slit, but he didn't make a sound.

After a while, a man with long hair and a shawl and a melancholy expression slowly got up and said softly: "The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is the most suitable for the dignified royal road. I only think about one move to defeat the enemy, and if that move fails, I will lose all my sharpness, which is not appropriate. ”

This seemed to be the point, and it seemed that he didn't say anything, Qiu Qianshan pondered for a long time, bowed and shouted to be taught, and then hurriedly returned to his seat and whispered to the person next to him: "Senior sister, Liu Shengyuan is too powerful, those three swords surround me, I feel like I am fighting with the triplets of the Tianda Wu Monastery." If five swords were on it together, then ......"

"Genius, there must be something extraordinary." The martial arts academy student who was called Senior Sister by Qiu Qianshan nodded, and said curiously, "I heard that Liu Shengyuan smashed the field at our Yeda Sword Discussion Meeting that day, and had a tie with another kendo genius?" ”

"Oh, senior sister, you're talking about him." Qiu Qianshan pointed in the direction where Jiang Mubai was, then put his hand into his senior sister's sleeve and wrote on the palm of his senior sister's hand with his index finger.

Wu Xiu Shao said that there were sixty or seventy people in the audience, all of whom had opened their ears, and they did not have the ability to transmit sound into the secret in the fantasy, so they had to use sign language in their sleeves to express some whispers that were inconvenient for people to hear.

Qiu Qianshan's fingers quickly swiped and quickly wrote a sentence: [He looks so beautiful, he looks weak, and he can tie with Liu Shengyuan]

After thinking about it, Qiu Qianshan added three more question marks.

The senior sister looked back twice, shook her head and wrote in Qiu Qianshan's palm: [People can't look good, I heard that he opened seven tricks in a month, maybe he really has that ability]

Qiu Qianshan pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you dare to show your hands on stage if you have the ability." ”

At this time, another martial artist with a sword in both hands had already boarded the sword test platform to fight Liu Shengyuan, while Jiang Mubai was still sitting beside Wang Gongzi, watching his nose and nose.

"Shh The senior sister raised her hand and made a silent gesture, and wrote in Qiu Qianshan's palm with the other hand: [So many people are watching, can there be a fake]

Qiu Qianshan shrugged his shoulders, still not believing it, and looked at the stage for a while, feeling that the two-handed sword was not as good as himself, so he didn't bother to look at it again.

When you are bored, you have to have some fun, Qiu Qianshan's eyes turned twice, took her sister's hand and wrote: [Senior sister, why is Wang Gongzi's head so big? 】

The senior sister glared at him and slapped his palm with her backhand.

Qiu Qianshan didn't think about joking, and continued to write: [It won't be because the aura rushed in and blew up his head like blowing up a balloon, right? 】

The senior sister was so angry that she clasped his wrist with five fingers and claws, making him unable to move.

Qiu Qianshan couldn't help laughing happily, not noticing that the chief prince was staring at the back of his head with a displeased expression.

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