Chapter 437: The edge is implicit but not revealed

Hearing Fusu's words, Zhang Liang's face was expressionless, he knew that the latter was kind-hearted and wanted to pay equal attention to grace and power, but Qin State and him were destined to be on the same line.

In this way, the Qin army united with the six sword slaves to encircle and suppress the Mo family, and the time to encircle and suppress the Mo family was repeatedly delayed, and it was worth losing a game, and he believed that his senior brother would be able to turn the tide.

"The ovary is willing to throw in the towel."

Fusu knew in his heart that Zhang Liang was obviously close to the Mo family, and it was really a big loss for the empire: "This one is a draw for you." ”

Zhao Gao nodded slightly, just now he sensed the aura on Zhang Liang's body for a moment, and it was not much worse than what he thought, if he really started, the six sword slaves might not be able to take it, he could save face, and there was no loss, and a draw was the best ending.

"Yes, the Six Sword Slaves stand down."

After receiving Zhao Gao's order, the six sword slaves put away the ancient famous sword and walked straight to the outside of the kendo hall.

The six sword slaves disappeared from sight, and Zhang Liang turned around: "The ovary skills are not as good as others, it all depends on the son's generosity and compassion, the style of the king, and the ovary is obedient." ”

"The second preparation, the last battle of the ovary sword, of course, let us see the ability of Confucianism to fight words, I hope this time, we can see those real talents and real learning." Li Si was also quite unhappy that Zhang Liang did not enter, but Fusu was here, and it was not his turn to warn.

The rough and burly Sheng Qi stepped forward, just standing there, giving people an amazing sense of oppression, Li Si's eyes fell on Yan Lu and Fu Nian: "I don't know who should fight in Confucianism?" ”

"I'm here to fight." Yan Lu stepped forward and looked at the giant que in Sheng Qi's hand, without a trace of abnormal fluctuations in his eyes.

Yan Lu, the second master of the little sage Zhuang Zhuang, and his senior brother Fu Nian, and his junior brother Zhang Liang were called "Qilu Three Heroes".

Since he was a child, he has been living under the dazzling brilliance of Fu Nian, but he does not have a strong heart to win, An Zhiruoyi, he is very indifferent, likes to be quiet and does not like to move, and almost no one knows his true strength.

Looking at Yan Lu empty-handed, Shengqi was a little surprised, he didn't know what tricks Xiao Shengxian Zhuang was playing, and couldn't help asking, "Don't you use weapons?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a jasper sword hilt appeared in Yan Lu's hand: "This is the weapon below, please advise." ”

Shengqi is different from the six sword slaves, he does not obey anyone's orders, and only follows his own brain thinking and actions, so he naturally doesn't want to give Xiao Shengxian Zhuang a chance to play tricks, Yan Lu's words just fell, and Juque slashed down with terrifying strength.

After a few moves, Shengqi found that although Yan Lu's body was not burly, his strength could compete with him, and the latter only cared about dodging, and he did not have the slightest chance of hurting the latter.

"If you don't draw your sword, it's going to be dangerous."

"The sword is in your hand, you have to be careful."

The strength of the two of them is half a catty, and the hilt of the sword in Yan Lu's hand is also revealed: "The sword in the lower hand is called Hanguang, and the sword spectrum ranks sixteenth." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the kendo hall had their own thoughts.

Mu Qingxiao muttered: "The hilt of the sword is like jasper, there are blades in front and back, and at the same time, the blade will only appear in the light. ”

The gentleman has no contention, the light is invisible, and he has no intention of sitting and forgetting.

These three appear in a person's body at the same time, perfect fit, it is really rare, so that Yan Lu has entered a realm of absolute nothingness, so that cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, no wonder he has the cultivation of the peak of the great master, and he is not weaker than the head of Confucianism.

Looking at the center of the kendo hall, a mature and steady figure, the corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth hooked up a funny smile, a foundation building monk, three great masters, no wonder Confucianism can develop into a school.

Fusu's eyes were also a little shocked, the famous sword can be said to be one of the few in the world, but he didn't expect that there were already three stalks in the little sage village.

Zhao Gao looked puzzled, Hanguang, who had searched everywhere, couldn't imagine that it was in the hands of Yan Lu, what was the origin of the latter?

The scene was about to erupt, the sword shadow was everywhere, Yan Lu and Shengqi were fighting, as fast as lightning, sitting on the first seat, Fusu's eyes couldn't keep up with their speed.

Ordinary disciples of Confucianism, looking at the center of the kendo hall, the two of you coming and going, were even more dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Although the sword just now cut off Sheng Qi's wristband, it didn't have the upper hand, Yan Lu turned around and looked at the burly figure in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Wearing a copper kettle, absolute iron, Juque, when he debuted, the sword spectrum ranked only two hundred, and in just ten years, he jumped to the eleventh place, and it really deserved its name."

Sheng Qi's face was already full of seriousness, and he was not surprised before, he glanced at his broken bracer, and said: "Being able to cut off the bracer under the attack of Juque is fast and accurate enough, but unfortunately the power is not enough to kill people." ”

Hearing some sarcastic words from Shengqi, Yan Lu didn't care: "We are just opponents, not enemies." ”

"Is there a difference?"

Having already learned the weirdness of Hanguang, Shengqi has already taken precautions, holding Juque with one hand, bullying himself, and opening and closing.

Yan Lu easily dodged the giant que that swept past the two, held Hanguang in front of him, Hanguang touched the light, and the sword body appeared in everyone's sight.

In an instant, Yan Lu used the effect of containing light to refract the light and shadow of the sword body, and went straight to Shengqi, the edge was contained but not revealed, this is the true color of the light.

Under the strong light, Sheng Qi couldn't open his eyes a little, but Yan Lu, as a humble gentleman, naturally disdained to sneak attack.

When the dazzling light disappeared, Shengqi attacked again, without any appreciation, the more he fought, the more surprised he was in his heart, Juque's power was extremely domineering, obviously he had completely suppressed Hanguang's edge, but he was never able to restrain the latter.

And while Yan Lu dodged Juque's attack, he didn't forget to launch an offensive, and the offense and defense were combined, like a ball of cotton wool, so that his attack had nowhere to focus.

Glancing at the indefinite aura fluctuations emanating from Yan Lu's body, the corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth hooked up a smile, constricting his body, hiding his wisdom, leaving his form to know, and hiding among all living beings.

When you are weak, you are weak, you can sit and forget your mind, and your strange cultivation is really interesting.

When he helped Xiaoyi cultivate, he personally comprehended the Wanchuan Qiushui of Taoism, and the Confucian method of sitting and forgetting the heart actually coincided with Taoism, and it was indeed the same destination for thousands of avenues.

Just when Mu Qingxiao was full of thoughts, the two people in the center of the kendo hall had fought for no less than a hundred rounds.

Sheng Qi exudes an amazing killing intent, every time he progresses, he locks on the target and constantly surpasses, it can be said that he is strong when he is strong, and Yan Lu still maintains his original breath, and he is weak when he is weak.

None of them had the upper hand, what a wonderful opponent.

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