"This guy...... When did it appear? ”

King Yin Ye didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu in disbelief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why didn't I find out at all!"

"If he didn't stand in the way, but touched his back, wouldn't he even have a chance to resist?"

As soon as he thought of this, a layer of white hair and cold sweat suddenly broke out on King Yin Ye's back.

Without thinking about it, he raised his other hand, set off a vicious wind, and grabbed Xiao Yu's throat angrily.

"Hey, that's a bit vexatious."

Xiao Yu took a step back and easily avoided the blow.

Yin Yewang's face sank, his eyes were full of murder, a character like him, once he decided that the other party might threaten his life, he would naturally not leave half of his face, and even his own daughter could kill him, let alone others!

He drew his sword with his backhand, the sword was three feet and three inches long, the whole body was quiet, and the forest was cold, although it was not as sharp as the sword of the Heavenly Sword, but it could be regarded as a sword that sharpened iron like clay.

Although King Yin Ye is only middle-aged, he is extremely talented in martial arts, and his attainments in eagle claw skills and eagle swordsmanship are not bad.

"Be careful!" Yin Li shouted, his voice filled with worry.

Xiao Yu came to the rescue "desperately", which obviously moved the girl.

Xiao Yu shrugged, "It's okay, he can't hurt me." ”

"Bragging again!"

“……”

Is there any trust between people? I told the truth with a serious face, but I said what kind of fuss I bragged about!

In Xiao Yu's opinion, Yin Yewang's swordsmanship is really ordinary, and it is very different from characters such as Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, and he has no interest in drawing a sword at all.

However, his lazy appearance fell into the eyes of others, and immediately made King Yin Ye furious, he is also a young master of a sect, a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that his face is more important than his life, but it is not much worse, and now he is despised by a junior junior, how can he bear it.

"Boy, don't let the wind flash your tongue!" King Yin Ye shouted angrily, and his hair was all open, "Don't be too arrogant, otherwise your life will not last long, today I will teach you how to be a man for your elders!" ”

“……”

Your sister, you said you want to teach me how to behave?

Hey, I'm so grumpy, I didn't plan to deal with you, you kicked your nose in the face, right?

I remember someone once said that the phrase to endure the calm for a while is just a helpless compromise of the weak.

Others have been bullied to the end, is it useful to endure?

Therefore, when you encounter someone else who is aggressive, you should decisively suppress it and slap it in the face, so as not to make the other party think that you are a bully and provoke again and again.

"So this feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is really good......"

Xiao Yu shrugged, turned his gaze, and landed on a dead branch on the ground. With a toe of his toes, he picked up the dead branch that was about two feet long, and smiled:

"Please advise."

“……”

There was a sudden silence all around, and everyone was dumbfounded, almost suspecting that something was wrong with their ears!

This man actually picked up a dead branch to make a weapon! What a disdain for this to be so arrogant!

King Yin Ye's face turned red instantly, Rao is city is deep and cultivated, but he was also trembling with Xiao Yu's anger:

"Little thief, how dare you insult me like this! Today is either your death or my life! ”

"Huh?" Xiao Yu raised his head, he was just deducing the next level of the realm of Sword Heart Tongming in his heart, and he didn't pay much attention to the outside world, and only then did he come back to his senses after realizing it, and he realized in a trance that he seemed to be a little excessive.

He blinked and said, "That...... Why don't I take your sword empty-handed? ”

"Good! Good! Good! King Yin Ye laughed angrily, and a powerful and fierce aura swept out, filling the audience.

Then the smile suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face disappeared completely, only a pair of eyes looked at Xiao Yu without the slightest emotion. However, those who are familiar with him know that the more expressionless he is, the more hot the anger in his heart becomes.

If Xiao Yu was a figure of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng's level, it would be fine, but he was obviously a junior, but he used a branch to him so casually, it was like slapping him in the face! And it's still pumping left and right, crackling.

The fight between the Exterminator Tai and the White-eyed Eagle King also stopped, and almost everyone set their eyes on Xiao Yu and Yin Ye Wang. After all, compared to the two martial arts, there is not much difference, and there are many scruples, like a battle of Tai Chi pushers, the duel between Xiao Yu and King Yin Ye is undoubtedly more attractive to people's attention.

The next moment, King Yin Ye suddenly moved.

With this move, the anger and sword intent that had been accumulated just now suddenly erupted like a volcano! The murderous aura around him seemed to be condensed into substance, roaring.

Sonor!

A palpitating whisper resounded through the sky.

The sword light flashed, as if the stars had fallen for nine days, and like lightning tearing the night sky, it reached Xiao Yu in front of him in a breath, enveloping all the three hundred and sixty points in his body!

This sword is angry and angry, fusing the spirit and spirit into one, with a calm bearing, as fast as thunder.

The martial arts people who were watching changed their faces one after another, secretly wondering if they could take this sword if they were in their place? The more I think about it, the more cold sweat I have, I just feel that this sword is really magical, and the power is hard to guess!

This kind of swordsmanship, even the exterminating old nun whose eyes are above the top, can't help but be moved.

"Others only say that King Yin Ye's powerful eagle claw skills can be alone, but they don't know that his swordsmanship is equally strong and terrifying."

"Eh, what the hell is Senior Brother Qingshu doing?"

"Isn't that guy stupid?"

“……”

Wudang and Emei were anxious, the people of the Sky Eagle Sect cheered, everyone was not optimistic about Xiao Yu who stood in place stupidly, it seemed that it was for the sake of Jianmang, but the friends in the live broadcast room were embarrassed-

", this is also called swordsmanship?"

"I'm embarrassed to see that I'm guilty of cancer."

"After seeing Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals and Ximen Blowing Snow's sword coming west, I suddenly felt that King Yin Ye's swordsmanship was like a child's house, so ashamed."

"Agree +1, I really don't know what he thinks, he actually dares to tease the anchor, could it be that the chrysanthemum is itchy?"

"If you can't pretend to be forced but be hacked, why bother?"

“……”

"This sword of mine is higher than it has ever been!" King Yin Ye's heart was sublimated, his black hair was full of wind and no wind, and his robes were inspired by hunting, and he killed in the air.

However, in the eyes of others, it can be called a swordsmanship that is stunning and antelope-hanging, but in Xiao Yu's eyes, it is full of loopholes and countless flaws.

He didn't even have the idea of dodging with Ling Bo's micro-steps - the sword that couldn't be stabbed was just a scrap of iron, so why should he dodge?

Between breaths, the furious sword had already reached Xiao Yu's chest less than three feet, and the next moment it would pierce his heart, thirsty for his blood!

Some female disciples of the Emei faction who admired Xiao Yu a lot had already closed their eyes, not daring to look at the next tragic scene.

In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Yu at this moment is like a flat boat in the stormy waves, only to go with the flow, not to fight back at all, can only passively wait for the final moment of annihilation.

Because the sword light was too fast, and the distance was too short, even if you wanted to fight back at this time, it would be too late.

……

Then at this moment, Xiao Yu suddenly moved.

He raised his right hand, and in his hand was the dead branch that he had just picked up from the ground, a straight thorn that was so lightly understated, and handed it out.

The trick used is the introductory trick of every sword practitioner, straight stab.

There is nothing fancy, nothing strange, just like ordinary eating and drinking, without any gorgeousness and amazement.

Compared with the surging sword momentum of King Yin Ye that almost tore through the sky, Xiao Yu's sword was like mud playing with a child, and there was nothing brilliant about it.

At this moment, even Yin Li, Jingxu, and other people who originally had faint expectations for Xiao Yu were breathing heavily, and their heartbeat suddenly fell to a low point.

On the one hand, there is a swordsman master who has been high up and famous for a long time, and on the other hand, he is a fledgling, young and immature white-clothed junior, when the sword that sharpens iron like clay against a dead branch that is about to break at the touch of a button, and when the brilliant sword stabs at random like a child, even if he is optimistic, he does not think that Xiao Yu has the possibility of winning.

However, the next moment, with a clear sound of "ding", the air suddenly fell silent.

“……”

Everyone's eyes fell on the withered branch in Xiao Yu's hand.

At this moment, whether it was insects, birds, or even the noisy wind, all stopped, and everyone was wide-eyed, slightly open-mouthed, and speechless with stunned faces.

In their eyes, the young man who should have been pierced through the heart, holding the dead branch that would break off at the slightest touch, lightly pointed at the tip of King Yinye's sword.

The extremely powerful sword momentum that made the sky tremble and the earth shattered where it passed was easily blocked by such a dead branch!

Such a huge contrast, such an amazing reversal, suddenly made everyone's hearts rise an uncomfortable urge to vomit blood!

I don't know how long it took, until someone stumbled back and stepped on a dead branch under his feet, that everyone woke up from the petrified state.

"Hiss~~" The sound of gasping cold air sounded.

At this moment, even characters such as the Wudang Six Heroes, the Exterminator Master, and the White-eyed Eagle King couldn't help but have their eyes wide open, and their faces were full of disbelief.

With a withered branch picked up casually, to put it mildly, to block the strongest sword of the world's strongest, this bearing, this self-confidence, can undoubtedly make people dizzy and fascinated!

A trace of dazedness flashed in Yin Yewang's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You, what kind of swordsmanship are you?" ”

"It's just an ordinary straight stab." The dappled sunlight sprinkled on Xiao Yu's face, and there was clearly a lazy fatigue, "In fact, when you practice swordsmanship to a high level, you will find that grass, trees, bamboos and stones can all be used as swords, and there is no need to stick to weapons at all." ”

This remark is naturally extremely arrogant, if he says it in ordinary times, even the six heroes of Wudang will have to reprimand him for a break to be arrogant.

However, at this moment, it fell into the ears of everyone, but people were unconsciously convinced.

Yin Li's eyes widened and he muttered, "It's not bragging, it's really a strong ......" (to be continued.) )