"Brother Lin, please!"

"Brother Murong, please!"

The two stood still, and the others stood aside to watch.

'Brush~' Murong Fu drew his sword and said with a solemn expression: "The famous sword streamer, built by a century-old cold iron elite, the sword is three feet long, and there is no blood in killing!" ”

'Brush~' Lin Han also drew out his sword, the scabbard clicked into the ground more than a foot deep, and said indifferently: "Nameless iron sword, made of ordinary mortal iron, the sword is three feet five long, and no one will be left behind after the sword!" ”

Murong Fu waved his arm down, the tip of the sword touching the ground, and said, "Point to point." ”

"That's it." Lin Han agreed.

The atmosphere in the arena gradually became depressing, and neither of the two made the first move, but competed with their own momentum.

The two invisible force fields in the air constantly collided with each other, bursting out a circle of faint ripples, and the sand, gravel and soil on the ground rolled, or were blown into the air, and a gust of wind blew, was cut into wisps, and disappeared invisibly......

"Are they already fighting?" Duan Yu asked curiously.

Wang Yuyan on the side shook her head slightly and said, "No, the two are just competing for momentum." ”

"So mysterious?" Duan Yu didn't understand much of this, he just felt that the two of them were just standing like that, and they didn't do anything!

"It's not Xuanhu, they are all first-class peak masters, and they already have a certain momentum, if anyone can suppress the other party, they will have a lot of advantages in the competition for a while." Dongfang Undefeated on the side opened his mouth to explain, for her, a peerless master, the competition of momentum is all too familiar. In the circle of their peerless masters, many times a competition of momentum can determine the final victory or defeat of a battle, and sometimes even only need to compete for momentum, and there is no need to fight at all.

Duan Yu didn't understand, it was because he didn't like to learn martial arts at all, and he had never been systematically exposed to these things, although he had the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, but they were all passively learned, and they couldn't be counted at all.

In contrast, his internal strength is far inferior to that of his Shuang'er and Yilin, but they can see some doorways. After all, both of them have been systematically studied. Although momentum is a bit esoteric to them at present, it is not untouchable.

Under their induction, two sharp swords seemed to appear above Lin Han and Murong Fu, slashing at each other again and again. burst out with dazzling brilliance.

"Look closely. It's time to decide the winner. Dongfang Undefeated said suddenly.

In the field. The competition of momentum has reached a crucial moment, and the two momentum retreated a distance in unison, and then as if they had said yes. At the same time, he rushed desperately towards the other party.

'Boom~! ’

There seemed to be a muffled sound in the air, followed by a gust of wind.

The crowd raised their hands to cover their eyes to prevent the sand and dust from entering their eyes.

'Thorn~! ’

The clothes on Murong Fu's body suddenly cracked, and he glanced down, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Okay, Brother Lin really has some skills, look at the sword!" Murong Fu, who felt that his face was a little unbearable, took the first move, he wanted to use his actions to prove that he was just a small mistake, not that he was really inferior to Lin Han.

"Cousin, you must win!" Wang Yuyan grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, feeling a little nervous inexplicably.

A sword light struck, transforming into seven phantoms on the way, as if they could appear in any corner at any time.

This Murong Fu's swordsmanship is indeed good, but it is much worse than Lin Han, after all, he is not a swordsmanship specialiser.

Drawing the sword, the blade of the sword roared softly~ With a touch of silver light as bright as the moonlight, this sword instantly cut through Murong Fu's seven sword lights, and appeared in front of him like lightning.

"What a fast sword!" Murong Fu was shocked.

At this moment, he moved his body and tried to bounce Lin Han's attack back to himself.

An internal force swept Lin Han's sword light, wanting to change its direction, but at this moment, the sword light suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the light was so bright that it almost blinded your eyes.

Murong Fu was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and the long sword in his hand continued to perform defensive moves, only to hear a series of clanging sounds, and Murong Fu's entire right hand was almost numb, which successfully avoided this crisis.

Put away your sword and stop.

Lin Han raised his head slightly, and his gaze fell on Murong Fu's body.

"The stars are moving." He said lightly.

With an extremely surprised expression on his face, Murong Fu looked at Lin Han and said, "What kind of swordsmanship are you, my Dou Zhuan Star Shift is completely ineffective!" ”

Just now, he vainly tried to use the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift to carry out the means of returning the other person's body, but unfortunately he never expected that his Dou Zhuan Xing Di would be invalid, which made him unable to accept this fact no matter what.

"Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword Nineteen." Lin Han said lightly.

"It turned out to be the Holy Spirit Sword Technique of Dugu Sword's predecessor!" Murong Fu exclaimed.

Maybe it was the name of Dugu Sword that made him feel more comfortable, after all, it was the swordsmanship of that senior, and it was reasonable for the Dou Zhuan Star to fail.

But Lin Han shook his head slightly, and said, "It's not the fault of Douzhuan Xingxing, I'm not a Sword Saint, and you're not Murong Dragon City." ”

Murong Fu's face changed slightly.

Lin Han's words were obviously saying that it was not that the Dou Zhuan Star Movement could not change the trajectory of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but that he Murong Fu himself had not practiced at home, so such a situation would occur.

This was undoubtedly a slap in Murong Fu's face, which made Murong Fu's face look more and more difficult to look at.

"Very good, then let me teach your Excellency's Holy Spirit Sword Technique again!" As he spoke, Murong Fu had already rushed forward with a sword.

'Bell ~ Bell ~' The two golden and iron resonated, Lin Han casually pushed away Murong Fu's two sword moves, and with a wrong step under him, eight sword qi shot towards Murong Fu on the opposite side with him.

"Sword Twenty!"

This sword, the sword light turned into a rainbow, that Murong Fu's eyes widened, and he used enough light skills to avoid this sword, but Hongxia was always wrapped around him, and a series of stabbing cloth tearing sounds sounded.

Lin Hanfei swept past Murong Fu and landed ten meters behind him.

turned around and took out the sword~ The sword light pointed directly at Murong Fu's heart, and Murong Fu hadn't reacted at the moment, if this was a vendetta of life and death, then Lin Han's sword would be enough to kill Murong Fu.

But this was just a fight, so Lin Han's sword tip only hit the back of Murong Fu's heart in the end, and did not stab into it.

"You've lost." Lin Han said lightly.

At this moment, the clothes on Murong Fu's body became a little tattered, and there were gaps everywhere, if Lin Han wanted his life, the sword before was enough to make him fall to the ground, but he didn't do it, just cut his clothes, and didn't hurt his body.

But today, Murong Fu's face was completely lost, not only did he not hurt his opponent in the slightest, but he was beaten so badly, even if he was not injured, anyone with a discerning eye could see that if Lin Han wanted to kill him, he would have died a long time ago.

Murong Fu's strength was slightly lower than Zuo Lengchan's, and if it weren't for Douzhuan Xingyi's advantage, he wouldn't even be able to rank behind Duan Zhengchun at all.

is North Qiao Feng and South Murong, that is their Murong family, not his Murong Fu.

The proud Douzhuan Star Shift lost its effect in front of Lin Han, and Murong Fu's defeat was also reasonable.

"I... I lost. Murong Fu said with a lonely expression.

Put away the sword and return it to the sheath, Lin Han didn't comfort Murong Fu for a few words, he was not familiar with Murong Fu, so there was no reason to do so.

"Good! I haven't seen you for a while, but my strength has risen! Dongfang Undefeated came up and punched Lin Han, and said with a smile: "How about it, when will you fight with me?" ”

"Forget it, I don't like to be abused." Lin Han said lightly.

Fighting with peerless masters, the current Lin Han doesn't have this ability, but it will be difficult to say after a while.

"Brother Lin's swordsmanship is getting more and more powerful!" Yi Lin was very happy that Lin Han had won, and when she saw Lin Han again, she felt an indescribable joy.

Shuang'er on the side was not familiar with Lin Han, so he just congratulated him, and was not as excited as Yilin.

Over there, Wang Yuyan went over to comfort her cousin, Duan Yu hesitated left and right and didn't know where to go, in his heart he naturally wanted to congratulate Lin Han, after all, he also hoped that Lin Han could win against Murong Fu.

But Wang Yuyan is next to him now, if he goes over to congratulate Lin Han, will Miss Wang be unhappy?

This made Duan Yu hesitate a little, not knowing what to do.

Just when he was hesitating, Wang Yuyan over there was already in charge of Murong Fu.

As soon as he saw Miss Wang, Duan Yu couldn't walk at all.

"Miss Wang, is Murong Gongzi okay?" He stepped forward and asked as if he cared about Murong Fu.

But that Murong Fu is not a fool, this Duan Yu must follow along the way, how could he not see what he thinks of Wang Yuyan, where will he give him a good look at this time.

snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction, but Duan Yu didn't listen to it at all, all his thoughts were on Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu or something, he directly ignored it.

"It's okay, Lin Gongzi didn't hurt his cousin." Wang Yuyan said lightly, she is like this, and Duan Yu is used to her indifference.

Even when talking to Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan is like this many times, and the expression on her face rarely changes.

At this time, Lin Han also came over with others.

"Master Murong, next time we have a fate, we have something to go first." Lin Han said with his fists clenched.

Just now he learned from Dongfang Undefeated that they came here this time mainly because they heard that there was a recent incident on the side of Drum Mountain, it is said that a chess game called Zhenlong Chess Game was rumored to be boiling, and the chess game is secondary, mainly the person behind the chess game, who is really important.

The Xiaoyao faction, there are very few descendants of this mysterious sect, and the head of the previous generation of the Xiaoyao faction is a person called Wuyazi, and behind this Zhenlong chess game, this person is this person. (To be continued.)