Long Yuzi smiled slightly: "Let's not talk about Zhu Ignorance, if you can escape from Zhu Ignorance's hands, you must have amazing skills, in order to thank you for releasing the ancient three links, Lao Dao wants to discuss kendo with you." ”

This sentence is said lightly, but it reveals a kind of sword discussion with you, which is your honor.

Uncle Tai didn't care, and he didn't oppose or be angry, in his heart, the other party was his predecessor, and the innate twelve-fold was already a lot beyond him.

The guidance of his predecessors is the reason why he is honored.

A swordsman needs to accumulate constantly, people's subconscious can record a lot of information, through continuous learning, keep repeating something, and in the end, the subconscious accumulates a lot, and it will be smooth.

This is the same as reading, reading more than 10,000 volumes, and writing like a god.

It's the same with swordsmen.

It can also be used in martial arts, and the principles are all interconnected.

He is now on a lonely road, and he needs to continue to accumulate and enhance his skills.

In the square, more than 30 disciples have gathered, and the master wants to learn skills from others, so he naturally attaches great importance to it, and the masters are here.

In the first row, there were more than a dozen people from yesterday, and their expressions were solemn, as if they were attaching great importance to this exchange.

Long Yuzi has already stood in the square, because the Taiqing Palace is located on a huge cliff, so the clouds and mist, the drizzle, moving with the wind, scattered on people's clothes, but there is no sense of discomfort, but the spirit is refreshing.

A simple long sword with a whole body of frost on his back, carried on his forehead at will, without a scabbard, only a sword ring, and a power that can tremble the soul emanates, which is a kind of sword intent.

A long sword was used by a swordsman for a long time. will be infected by the sword intent of the swordsman, and a kind of original sword intent will be generated.

Uncle Tai's expression was solemn, and at the same time, his eyes were full of interest, and a faint green glow appeared in his eyes, and at this moment he wanted to observe the other party's dynamics with all his might.

He needs to keep accumulating to reach the top.

Long Yuzi stood with his hands in his hands. The smile that was originally an understatement suddenly became serious, and he said calmly: "Uncle Tai, be careful, the first trick of the poor road is coming"

"Qiang—"

The long sword came out of his back, emitting a dazzling white light, and pointed towards Uncle Tai's chest, ignoring the other party's abrupt expression because of his sudden move.

Although there was no warning of this sword, Uncle Tai did not have the slightest confusion.

"Qiang—"

Uncle Tai's sword is unsheathed. A cyan sword qi was sprinkled, forming a sword curtain light rain, blocking Long Yuzi's sword.

The opponent's sword seems to be ordinary, but the back moves are endless, like the prey of a long snake, weird and changeable.

"Good!"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Long Yuzi's eyes, and the long sword flew out, and a little bit of light and rain appeared. It fluttered like a drizzle in the sky.

Sharp blades, sharp sword aura. Drifting and sprinkling, a little afterglow seems to penetrate the clouds and mist, illuminating a little sunshine for people.

This kind of ever-changing sword move made Uncle Tai amazed and admired.

The other party is what he has ever been. The most powerful swordsman he has ever met, the strength of his swordsmanship has surpassed that of his father, Uncle Chengde.

As for the extent of Hao Zizhi, the head of the Tianhe Sword Sect, it is unknown, he has never seen Hao Zizhi make a move, and it is estimated that he is also very strong.

A steady stream of attacks followed. Sword after sword, without stopping at all, the white sword rain rushed in, like a shower of clear lotus.

The green light in the eyes flickered, faintly flowed, and it was invisible if you didn't pay attention.

Uncle Tai's sword began to operate, extremely fast, and began to cater to the opponent's sword moves, taking a defensive position, the big sword flew up and down, calm and round, one sword after another, the cyan sword qi diffused, and the moves were one after another, incisive.

These are all ordinary sword moves, but they use the core calculation part of the "Yi Zhe Yitian Swordsmanship", which has penetrated into his soul and is difficult to separate.

Maybe they will never be separated in this life, and this is the path he will take in the future.

The player plays chess, and the world is counted.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than 20 moves, and under the pressure of the strong, Uncle Tai played extraordinarily, showing the swordsmanship of summarizing many world experiences at this moment, and the angle between the moves, the power of the shot reached its peak.

The potential exploded in an instant.

Long Yuzi's eyes showed surprise and appreciation, intertwined, the momentum of the other party was not very high in his opinion, but the swordsmanship was very unique, and he was the most potential young man he had ever seen.

And the opponent's sword qi is also very peculiar, pure and soft, but it has seven different strengths, as well as rebound, fusion, and dissipation.

For him, the opponent's combat power is very tenacious, and his heart is full of deep interest.

originally thought that the other party would take him fifteen moves at most, but he didn't expect this sword discussion to exceed his expectations.

While Long Yuzi sighed, his injury suddenly increased, and he didn't spare his hand.

As soon as his mind moved, the sword roared loudly, the sword qi in his whole body was stirred, the speed on the sword began to increase greatly, the sword shadow spilled out, and the sword light was like water, and he was already running at full strength.

The heart of love for talent also surged up instantly, and the other party is a talent that can be created.

Uncle Tai immediately felt a strong pressure, as if he was in the midst of countless sword qi, and he was extremely calm, which made him shudder.

His body moved quickly, and the Xuantian Weak Water Sword Qi was running wildly, and even the Tai Chi Talisman Sword Technique appeared, and he didn't dare to have any reservations.

In the clanging clink, the two of them had already passed five moves, their clothes were flying, the sword qi was agitated, and the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar was produced in the air.

The clothes of the disciples on both sides kept flying, but no one was injured, as if the two people fighting in the field suppressed the sword qi within three zhang.

The five moves have passed, and Uncle Tai is no longer as freehand as he was just now, and he is at ease, and the gap in strength makes him a little stretched.

He began to do everything in his power to fend off the opponent's sword moves.

The sword light was extremely dazzling, like a raging storm, and he cast eighteen swords with a face, each sword was faster than a sword, although Uncle Tai could see the other party's origin and trajectory with the palm of the heavenly eye, but the opponent's sword move was too fast, so fast that he was overwhelmed.

He can only keep defending.

Long Yuzi's long sword gradually drifted up, the white light was boundless, filling the three zhang square, and the sword qi was dense.

A sword stabbed at him, and the clouds were swirling with countless changes.

Uncle Tai's eyes flashed violently, and his mental arithmetic began to turn sharply, and then the big sword slashed out, and the sword qi was permeated, and he met this sword.

"Dang!"

The sword qi surged and spread out. (To be continued.) )