Behind him, Elder Cangshu saw that his grandson was making a sharp move, hiding his killing intent, and couldn't help reminding: "Shaoqing, it's just a matter of learning, don't hurt him." ”

Yu Shaoqing responded lightly, and secretly sneered: "Hehe, although grandpa reminded me, but the sword has no eyes, even if I hurt you, I can shirk the unfamiliar swordsmanship." Dog, I'll abolish your meridians first. What bullshit, when I abolish you, I will take your place. ”

In an instant, he had already come up with several vicious sword moves in his heart, vowing to hurt Feng Yi under the sword, and even came up with a plan to steal the beam and change the pillar, and replace him to recruit the Xia Hou clan.

Feng Yi was shocked, and when he saw Yu Shaoqing's expression, he knew that he had bad intentions. He hurriedly turned sideways and retreated step by step, avoiding several deadly sword lights. But the opponent's sword intent is not endless, and the sword moves will not stop.

It's not a way to avoid it like this, Feng Yi panicked, and saw the spiritual light shining in front of him, just like the stars, he suddenly woke up: "I'm really stupid, the three-vehicle sword technique is also evolved on the basis of the Big Dipper Seven Spirits, which shows that between the sword momentum, it is still impossible to get rid of the Seven Spirits." I have the Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven and the Heavy Light Pupil, so I can't fight against them, but it's always okay to defend. ”

I wanted to secretly stabilize my mind, urge my eyes to enter my eyes, and my eyes showed changes. Gradually, he had seen the regular changes between Yu Shaoqing's swords, and although the rhythm was changeable, there were traces in the eyes of Chongguang Pupil. He sneered secretly, his body was like a breeze, fluttering, although he was a fraction of a millimeter each time, but he finally avoided several sharp blows.

Yu Shaoqing saw that he couldn't take this hateful boy, his heart was anxious, and for a while, the sword momentum became more powerful, sweeping the void, and the hall sounded from time to time. Feng Yi listened to his eyes and secretly carried the two spirits of Kaiyang and Yuheng, and the rhythm between the opponent's moves entered his brain. Gradually, Yu Shaoqing's strong sword gradually weakened, and then it failed, showing a decline. However, Feng Yi waits for work, walks like the wind, advances and retreats in a good manner, and has a good state of time.

Yu Shaoqing saw that the situation was not good, and he also realized that his killing intent was too strong, and when he missed the blow, he pursued him in a series. In this way, we have forgotten the essence of the three-vehicle swordsmanship of "showing it to be false, opening it to benefit, then sending it, and coming first". He exhaled a cloudy breath, and the sword slashed in a large circle in the air, forcing Feng Yi back a few steps, and then he leaped high and stood where he was.

He sneered: "Boy, one of the keys to the three-vehicle swordsmanship is bravery, you only know how to run up and down, like a rat crossing the street, it is better not to learn." ”

His words were extremely ridiculous and insulting, just to provoke Feng Yi to take the initiative to fight.

Suddenly, I heard the eyes of Yao Yusi, Yan Zhen and others. Yu Shaoqing was stunned in his heart, his momentum weakened, and he thought: "The patriarch and the second elder are too high in cultivation, I'm afraid they will see their thoughts." That's it, this kid is very thick-skinned, and it won't be good if I chase after him and fight hard, and it will be bad to annoy the patriarch. I'll spare you today, and I'll have to find a chance next time, but he turned out. ”

was about to put away the sword, but suddenly heard Feng Yi smile and said: "What Brother Shaoqing said is, since this is the case, I will come to understand it." ”

Yu Shaoqing almost couldn't believe his eyes, and said happily: "Is this true? ”

Feng Yi smiled: "Never run away again." Hearing this, Yu Mo on the side couldn't help but hurriedly say: "What can you do blindly? If you compare swordsmanship, you will not be an opponent if you practice for another year." ”

Yan descended and said coldly: "Mo'er, don't stop it. If you want to practice the three-vehicle swordsmanship, you must know the courage and hide the hero, if you don't even have the courage to fight, then what kind of swordsmanship do you learn?" Yu Mo was speechless for a while, unable to deal with it.

Yu Shaoqing shouted, and as soon as his body moved, it was like the wind rising on the ground, thunder rushed, and in an instant, he had come to the front of Fengyi, and he raised his sword and stabbed. Feng Yi was taken aback, panicked with the diagonal sword defense, but felt a strong force hit the sword body, transmitted to the wrist, and the pain was numb. The sword trembled and buzzed, and he could barely hold it. Just as he was about to take off his hand, a suction force appeared in his palm, and he sucked the long sword back.

Although Yu Shaoqing's sword just now was simple, it learned the previous lesson, no longer relying only on the sword, but integrating the general outline of the three-vehicle sword technique into the sword moves, and its power was no less than the dozens of swords just now. I thought that with this move, I would be able to defeat Feng Yi, but I didn't want this kid's body to tremble, and the long sword pulled it back when he took it off, which was really strange.

As a result, Yu Shaoqing's competitiveness rose, and he picked up and down, setting off a gust of wind and sword waves, overwhelming the world. Feng Yi only felt that his body was fluttering, like a fallen leaf caught in the wind and waves, and he couldn't help himself, he could only jump up and down with the wind and waves, and he didn't know where to drift towards.

At that moment, the long sword swirled around, and the palm of his hand tightly sucked the sword body, forcing the spiritual light on the blade out, and swinging it out one after another. But his sword intent was too weak, and the sword moves he made were not in order, so he was like thin ice into fire, and it melted in an instant. No matter how many swords he stabbed, as soon as he encountered the opponent's majestic sword momentum, he would immediately melt and collapse when he touched it. Feng Yi had no choice but to keep swinging his long sword, and at the same time, his left hand forced out the Yao Light Spirit, which could be resisted.

insisted on counting and combining like this, and Yu Shaoqing's sword finally showed a flaw. Feng Yi quickly sensed it, and the tip of his left finger quickly pierced away, hitting the center of his long sword. Yu Shaoqing's palms were numb, the sword spirit was unsustainable, and he was afraid that the other party would take advantage of the opportunity, so he had to flip several times in mid-air and land in one place. His eyes rolled, secretly thinking back to the sword move just now, and suddenly thought: "Hehe, this dog thing can actually use a sword with one hand and wave a palm with the other, it doesn't seem to be completely useless." But unfortunately, I'm afraid that your palm will not be protected. ”

His heart was poisoned, and he vowed to cut off Feng Yi's palm. Laughed at the moment: "Come again!" With a flick of his wrist, the long sword sounded. Then he jumped high, and repeated his old skills, and successively shrouded Feng Yi with shadowless sword moves.

Although Feng Yi knew that he was going to embarrass himself, there was too much difference in swordsmanship, and he couldn't crack it. He can only open the bow left and right at the same time, swing the sword with his right hand to block the sword light, and at the same time probe the opponent's weakness with his left hand, disrupt his attack, and strive for a chance to take advantage of it. When it was, he suddenly saw Yu Shaoqing's sword light dimmed, and sure enough, his spiritual power was stagnant again, revealing a big flaw.

Feng Yi was overjoyed, and hurriedly rolled out a palm and slapped it on the blade of his sword. But just between the lightning and flint, Yu Shaoqing's long sword suddenly slashed a long arc in the air, and then jumped to the place where Feng Yi's wrist was, and blue light flashed on its blade, and the stabbing people's hearts were cold. Feng Yi yelled badly and hurriedly turned over his palm. That Taiyi Ding sensed the master's mind, and suddenly forced out a stream of spiritual power to reach the palm of his hand, and it was launched with a bang.

But when he saw that the blade of the long sword stopped an inch away from his wrist, it was difficult to go down. But the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it has hurt Feng Yi. He looked down and saw that the flesh and blood on his wrist were separated, and the white bones were faintly visible, but fortunately, that spiritual power suddenly gushed out, otherwise one hand would be useless. When Yu Mo saw this, he shouted, "Father, Elder Cangshu, stop them quickly." ”

The two of them didn't say a word, and said: "Fighting with the sword, regardless of life and death, this is the sword of the Shuren sword." As long as Feng Yi does not admit defeat, others cannot stop it. ”

When Yu Mo heard this, her heart darkened, and she shouted: "Feng Yi, are you stupid in your brain? ”

Feng Yi endured the severe pain, and the spirit healed his wounds, but he was inexplicably sad and indignant in his heart, and secretly thought: "Hmph, even if you are not his opponent, you must not bow your head today." At that moment, Chao Yu Mo smiled faintly and shook his head. Seeing this, Yu Mo scolded Feng Yi a hundred times and a thousand times in his heart, but the long sword in his hand suddenly forced Yu Ze away, secretly concentrating, and when Feng Yi was in danger, he stepped forward to rescue him regardless of others.

Yu Shaoqing thought that the sword just now could hit Feng Yi hard, but he didn't expect that when the moment was approaching, the sword momentum slowed down, and he dodged it. But at this moment, his hand was already injured, and the long sword in his right hand was dancing in a mess. He was confident that he would be able to kill Feng Yi if he did it again, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the patriarch, grandfather and others, and secretly thought: "Since you allow it, then don't blame me for abolishing this kid." ”

Deliberately said at the moment: "Boy, don't say that I bullied you, if you admit defeat, we will be here today, and you will know how to use a sword another day, and it will not be too late to challenge me again." ”

In front of everyone, he had the upper hand, and he performed well in front of Mo'er, and his face was extremely proud.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi smiled and said: "Originally, I didn't know how to use a sword, but seeing that your three-legged cat looks like a conceited swordsmanship, I don't think I'm necessarily worse than you." ”

When Yu Mo heard this, he scolded in his heart, but he knew that Feng Yi never admitted defeat, and there was nothing he could do for a while, so he could only secretly hope that Yu Shaoqing's subordinates would show mercy.

But Yu Shaoqing has an arrogant temperament and has the best face, how can he allow others to insult him like this?

With a loud shout, the dark luck spiritual power was forced into the blade of the sword, and the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning faintly came from the long sword. Feng Yi's face changed slightly, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he raised his sword in front of him with one hand, and protected his wound with the other.

Yu Shaoqing sneered, and the sword was like a thunderbolt, stabbing straight in. The distance was two feet, but Feng Yi already felt the sword qi of Ling Yan, and his cheeks hurt. He didn't dare to go straight to its edge, and hurriedly dodged sideways for a while, and at the same time swung his sword to resist. As soon as he made contact, he felt a strong force from the sword to his arm, and half of his body was a little numb. Feng Yi was shocked for a while, almost unable to hold the sword, and urged Taiyi Ding to produce suction before he could stabilize his body.

Seeing this, Yu Shaoqing was even more confident that he was in his hands, and at the moment, regardless of others, he urged his spiritual power to the extreme. The body of the sword trembled and danced, and later, when the edge was barely visible, a bright light was seen flying up and down in the hall. When everyone saw it, they were amazed.

With such a clanging sound, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and Yu Shaoqing approached step by step, gaining the upper hand. And Feng Yi retreated again and again, relieving the pain in his right hand, leaving blood again.

It was only at this moment that he regretted it a little, and he still underestimated the power of Yu Shaoqing and the three-vehicle swordsmanship. Just as he was thinking about how to resist, he suddenly heard a piercing sound, and the white light flashed in front of him, and Feng Yi hurriedly erected the sword body, and the back of the sword turned outward. The rushing force instantly hit his body through the long sword, his chest was stuffy, and his breathing was a little stagnant.