Chapter 57: Hand-to-hand

Wang Shichong is recognized as a number of masters in the rivers and lakes, and his eyesight is extremely brilliant, if he also says so, the martial arts of the heroic young man should reach the point of shocking the world.

You must know that this Chen master is Chen Yuanzhi, the leader of the Qingshuang faction, the first major faction in Dongping County, and his Qingshuang swordsmanship is well-known far and wide, which is enough to rank among the masters.

The blue-clothed man Chen Yuanzhi's eyelids changed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before retreating to the side.

A sneer floated from the corner of the Ying Wei young man's mouth, and he took a moment to say: "In Xiabafenghan, I heard that a large number of people from the rivers and lakes have gathered here this time, and they have come to test the sword. ”

Ha, this is already provocative to say in front of so many people, Ouyang Xiyi is a grumpy old man from his appearance, so he lived up to his appearance and made a move.

Ouyang Xiyi's hand slowly fell on the handle of the sword, and in an instant, nearly 700 people in the hall felt that the temperature in the hall seemed to drop suddenly, and the murderous aura of the cold filled the audience.

Everyone knows that the senior masters who have not moved their swords for decades are about to make a move, and they can't help but retreat as much as possible to make room.

Bafeng's cold tiger eyes flashed, his coat was windless and automatic, fluttering, and his might was not inferior to his opponent at all, as if he was confident that he could be invincible in the world, and he could not live forever.

Wang Tong and Wang Shichong both looked solemn, only Chen Mo and Bai Qing'er's expressions were incompatible with this.

Clear-eyed people know that since Ouyang Xiyi grew up, the two of them have been competing in momentum.

What is surprising is that this Ba Feng Han from a foreign country can compete with Ouyang Xiyi, who is good at hard skills, in terms of momentum, just this matter has spread to the rivers and lakes, which is enough to make the name of Ba Feng Han move the world with the nameless Ba Feng Han.

Ouyang Xiyi took three steps forward, shortening the distance between him and Ba Fenghan to two zhang.

The momentum of his steps, coupled with his majestic figure and sharp eyes. Naturally, it exudes an irresistible bearing.

There was still a hint of a smile on the corner of Ba Fenghan's mouth, and the hand behind him pulled up the hem of his robe, holding it at the handle and hilt of the sword, making it impossible to know whether he wanted to use a knife or a sword, or a combination of swords.

Ouyang Xiyi stood up suddenly, looked up to the sky and smiled, and when he landed, the entire huge hall seemed to tremble.

Bai Fenghan took out the knife a little in his right hand, and immediately gave birth to an unparalleled sword qi to resist Ouyang.

At this moment, the Bafeng Cold Knife had come out of its sheath, and several times it made a long rainbow and took the initiative to attack.

Ouyang Xiyi also attacked at the same time.

Two invisible and silent sword qi swords, before the swords touched, they struck together, and there was a loud sound after receiving the good man's hard struggle.

Ba Feng retreated coldly, and stood with a horizontal sword.

Seeing that he was still as leisurely as usual, with a smile on his face, and with his tiger body, which was not inferior to this powerful predecessor, he was still standing steady and tough, so he would not make people think that he was being dismissed by the other party.

Ouyang Xiyi stood still, but his upper body shook slightly, and his face showed an unbelievable god present, all of whom were moved.

Who would have thought that this twenty-year-old Ba Fenghan would be able to fight Ouyang Xiyi's blow, Ba Fenghan looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Good sword, I didn't expect that I Bafeng Hanfu would only be in the Central Plains, and I would have to meet a master and understand it!" ”

The words fell, and he took the initiative to attack again.

Wang Shichong and Wang Tong exchanged glances, not only seeing the shock in each other's hearts, but also seeing the killing intent of the other party.

If this son is not removed, maybe it will be another Bi Xuan.

Ouyang Xiyi also had the same heart as them, and knew better than them that this Ba Feng Han was indeed the most powerful figure in the Turks after Bi Xuan. At such an age, martial arts have reached an unfathomable level.

And with his ability to observe people, he knows that this son is a ruthless person by nature, and if such a person does evil, it will be the most harmful.

Realizing the hand, Ouyang Xiyi snorted coldly, and slashed at the sword drawn by the other party from the left side.

This sword seems to be unremarkable, but it is really Ouyang Xiyi's life's work, and it has reached the realm of turning decay into magic and great ingenuity.

That is, Guan Wuzun Bi Xuan came in person, and he dared to wait for him.

Ouyang Xiyi's swordsmanship of sinking sand focuses on momentum, and he is born after being put on the ground of death, and victory or defeat is determined by a few moves. At this moment, the killing machine was moved, and the shot was different from the sword that had just been tested.

Ba Fenghan's eyes flashed, and he stepped on a strange footwork under his feet, only walking at a distance of Zhang Xu, making people feel that he was not attacking in a straight line, but constantly changing the angle direction, but it seemed to be just advancing in a straight line. The indescribable feeling was a headache just to watch, and one can imagine how it felt to be the one who was facing him.

Ouyang Xiyi shouted violently, the lightning moved horizontally, and he actually moved forward in front of the long knife of Bafenghan, and instead of facing and avoiding, he came to the left side of the opponent.

No one understands why he has always been known for his hard work why he adopted this strategy, only masters such as Wang Tong and Wang Shichong understand that he can't see through the opponent's footwork, and he doesn't dare to advance an inch.

However, his evasion is deep and mysterious, and he just flashed to the weakest part of the opponent's sword, so he is definitely not falling behind.

Ba Fenghan shouted hello, and retreated suddenly.

Under the guidance of qi and machine, the ancient sword in Ouyang Xiyi's hand turned into a sword shadow like a stormy wave, and the river poured into pursuit.

Ba Fenghan seemed to have foreseen this kind of shuttle, calm as a deep pool without wind and waves, his handsome face was as quiet as water, and after retreating to find his master, he snatched it back and sealed it with a horizontal knife.

His retreat and advance are as natural as the tide, and he already has a natural flavor in itself, teaching people to have indescribable strange feelings.

Wang Tong and the others could no longer hide the horrified look on their faces.

From the beginning of the Ba Feng Han entry, they had already noticed the extraordinaryness of this son, and they still couldn't dream that he was so powerful.

Dangdang!

In the swift scene of lightning and fire, the two exchanged three moves.

For a moment, the sword light was shining, and the sword qi was in the air.

The sword and sword momentum shrouded a radius of three feet, and the onlookers subconsciously wanted to retreat as much as possible from this thrilling battlefield.

Ba Feng's sword momentum narrowed suddenly, only holding a narrow space, and with his strange footwork, in Ouyang Xiyi's sword shadow that was like a stormy wave, wide open and closed, ghostly waiting to be moved.

At first glance, it seemed that he was falling behind, but Wang Tong and the others knew that this was really the most clever strategy to deal with Ouyang Xiyi.

If Ba Feng Han can prolong the current situation, when Ouyang Xiyi is exhausted, it will be the moment when Ba Feng Han counterattacks and attacks.

Of course, Ouyang Xiyi has accumulated more than seventy years of strength, and his qi veins are long, maybe Bafeng Han has already died before he reaches that moment, looking at his current retreat Bai Ru, no one dares to say that Ouyang Xiyi, who has always been able to decide the winner in two or three styles, can kill him before that moment.