Stepping on the path covered with green bricks, a group of Sword Sect disciples walked in front proudly.

Qin Lang, Wen Zhuo and Shen Mengyao walked side by side, following behind them, and behind them, there was a large team of more than a thousand people.

After the fermentation of the matter, many customers of Hanlin Xuan, who were originally unaware, rushed to join in the fun when they heard that there was a gambling fight between Qin Lang and the Sword Sect in Hanlin Xuan.

Their intention was very clear, they just wanted to see if Qin Lang was as powerful as rumored.

After all, when Qin Lang created so many miracles, they were not in the forefront.

Of course!

They also want to see the Sword Sect's mastery!

I want to compare between the two, and I want to see if it is Qin Lang's superior strength and skills, or the sword sect's swordsmanship, one of the old-school super forces, which is even more unattainable.

"Stinky boy, don't make things too big, our Hanlin Xuan is a place to do business. ”

Wen Zhuo thought about it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but remind him.

"It's just a clown, it's not challenging, I'll do it quickly. ”

Qin Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Speaking of which, I am also acting for you Han Linxuan, why are you doing it now, like I'm making trouble?"

Wen Zhuo said coldly: "I'm afraid that you will accidentally kill that kid by mistake, and let our Shen family end badly." ”

Shen Mengyao smiled lightly: "Uncle Wen, don't say it, I believe that Gongzi Qin will be measured." ”

"Yes. ”

Wen Zhuo glared at Qin Lang, who was smiling evilly, twisted his head, and simply came out of sight.

"That's right, Miss Shen......"

Qin Lang just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Shen Mengyao.

Shen Mengyao smiled like a flower: "Master Qin, don't call me Miss Shen in the future, just call me by my name, count it out, you and Shaoqing are good friends, and I am only two years older than you, you call me like this, it's weird." ”

"Okay, Shen Mengyao. ”

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment and laughed: "If I really accidentally make a feud with the Sword Sect, how will your Shen family deal with this matter?"

"Guess?"

Shen Mengyao's eyes moved, revealing an intriguing smile.

Qin Lang's head was full of black lines, and he couldn't wait to give himself a slap in the face.

Talking to Shen Mengyao, normal conversation is not bad, but whenever it comes to the point, her non-committal attitude is undoubtedly a cunning little fox, which makes him very crazy.

However, in his opinion, it is Shen Mengyao's attitude of seeing through things without explaining everything that can make her more capable of running Hanlin Xuan well.

After going around and around for nearly ten minutes, a group of people finally came to an open space.

The open space covers only half an acre, and there are many colorful flowers and lush trees planted next to it.

There are no stone tiles in the middle, but a large patch of soft dirt with many traces of fighting on it, and it is clear that this is the place for customers to settle their personal grievances.

After all, anything of value will inevitably compete with each other, and in order to determine the ownership of goods more fairly and effectively, there is such a place in many large shops.

A group of people divided into three groups and immediately dispersed.

The disciples of the Sword Sect and Qin Lang stood opposite each other, and a group of onlookers came to a corner, stopped to watch, and whispered.

"Let's get started. ”

Qin Lang came to the central part of the clearing, with one hand in his trouser pocket, with a nonchalant expression.

"Humph!"

Fei Ying snorted coldly and was about to come out, but was pulled by Luo Hao.

Luo Hao's eyes flickered a few times, muttered a few words in Fei Ying's ear, and then patted Fei Ying's shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Remember my words?"

"Senior brother, I remember it all. ”

Fei Ying glanced at Luo Hao in astonishment, a trace of struggle flashed between her eyebrows, but she quickly calmed down.

With a resolute expression, he came out of the crowd, came to a position where Qin Lang was five meters away, stopped, and pulled out the true martial sword behind his back.

Bang!

With a flick of one hand, the white scabbard sank into the soft earth.

The blade of the True Martial Sword is translucent, and under the illumination of the sun, it reflects a sharp edge.

"Come on, let me see where you got the confidence to make a bet with me. ”

Qin Lang looked at Luo Hao, frowned, raised his left hand, and hooked his finger at Fei Ying.

"Qin Lang is fighting against the disciples of the Sword Sect, and the show is about to start. ”

All the onlookers cheered up a hundred times more, tiptoeing, staring intently at Qin Lang and Fei Ying, for fear of missing any wonderful fighting scenes.

"Then you're in for a treat. ”

Fei Ying's eyes were fierce, and he was on tiptoe, rushing out like a leopard and rushing towards Qin Lang.

The Sword Sect's swordsmanship has a place in the entire Dongzhou and even the Shenzhou Kingdom, but only there is no body martial arts, not even the lowest level of the lower Yellow level.

It's not that the Sword Sect doesn't have the strength to get it, it's that they don't bother to rely on their body to win at all.

This is the self-confidence of the Sword Sect!

Fei Ying's speed is not very fast, but it is not slow either, and he completely burst out all the innate speed attributes of the Nine Stars.

It was just two flickerings, like a gust of wind, that instantly came to Qin Lang.

"Hey ......"

Fei Ying laughed strangely, ripped off the white power suit on his body, shook it casually, and threw it at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows and took two steps back.

"What is he doing here?"

Everyone's eyes widened and they were confused.

But in the next moment, they finally understood Fei Ying's approach.

"Die!"

I saw Fei Ying's eyes showing a fierce light, and he suddenly shouted, and the tip of the sword swung up, and suddenly white light shone up.

Gusts of strong wind surged out from the sword's body, and at the same time that the power suit was about to cover Qin Lang's vision, the true martial sword went straight through the power suit like a cloud of flowing water.

The sword is sharp and sharp.

Before the power suit touched the blade of the sword, it was like a piece of confetti, falling down, and the power should not be underestimated.

The True Martial Sword shot out of the air, like a cold white man, and in less than a blink of an eye, it stabbed between Qin Lang's eyebrows.

"What a move!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they admired Fei Ying's unexpected attack method very much.

First use the strength suit to distract Qin Lang's attention, and then use such a breath of time to win with one blow, the actual combat skills are really good.

But more importantly, this swordsmanship is not only not weak, but also surprisingly fast, incredibly fast.

"This is the True Martial Sword Technique?"

Qin Lang smiled indifferently and was not in danger.

True martial arts swordsmanship, the middle and yellow level martial arts, one of the sword sect's peerless learnings.

This sword technique is only a sword technique that the outer disciples of the Sword Sect must practice when they have not been promoted to the realm of Martial Zun, and it is also the only sword technique of the Sword Sect that is suitable for hand-to-hand combat.

After all, if they don't reach the realm of Wuzun, the outer disciples can't leave their bodies, so they can only practice this most basic introductory sword technique, just to lay a good foundation for being able to better perform the imperial sword technique in the future.

However, the true martial arts sword technique is the same as the Xuantian sword technique of Xuantian Sect, there is no real sense of tricks, what is important is to be fast and accurate, from the move to hitting the enemy, the pursuit is to achieve it in one go, compared with Qingyunmen's pursuit of elegant Qingyun swordsmanship, it is simply two extremes.

It's just that while pursuing the advantages of these three aspects, in order to improve the power, the true martial arts swordsmanship must also more accurately master the use of true qi, which can be regarded as a relatively complex swordsmanship.

"You want to beat me with the most unpopular true martial arts swordsmanship? ”

Qin Lang's eyes were like knives, and he stretched out one hand, poking out like lightning.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, he actually clamped the blade with two fingers.

"Click!"

A crisp voice rang out.

The True Martial Sword shattered under the terrifying force, and immediately split into two, directly breaking into two.

"Shhh...... Qin Lang's physical body is too terrifying, right?"

Everyone's eyelids jumped when they saw it, and they all gasped.

Fei Ying looked at the half of the real martial sword in his hand stupidly, and his brain was blank as if it had been short-circuited.

"Self-inflicted humiliation. ”

Wen Zhuo sighed.

Shen Mengyao smiled knowingly, and the corners of her mouth set off a refreshing arc.

"One move has passed, I won, right?"

Qin Lang threw the severed True Martial Sword in his hand, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth.

"Win a fart!"

Fei Ying came back to his senses, and immediately became angry, holding half of the true martial sword, and slashed at Qin Lang's head with one move.