With that, she simply turned around and jumped down the steps, returned to her place and sat down generously.

Liu Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, she really likes a straightforward surname like Yu Xueshuang, even if the people around her cast all kinds of eyes on her, she can still be calm and calm, which is worthy of Liu Xiaoxiao's appreciation.

But at this moment, there was another person in the ring, this person was seven feet tall, and the long sword in his hand was also a stainless steel long sword issued by the sect. But this person is a real man.

"In the universe below, please ask Senior Sister Liu!"

His voice is magnetic and pleasant to listen to. He was talking about Senior Sister Liu, not Uncle Liu, and subconsciously, he regarded Liu Xiaoxiao as an equal, and such a title naturally got Liu Xiaoxiao's first favor.

Liu Xiaoxiao smiled lightly and hugged his fists and said, "Please!"

Fang Huanyu was not in a hurry to compete, and saluted again and hugged his fists and said: "Huanyu knows that he is definitely not Senior Sister Liu's opponent, and only admires Senior Sister Swordsmanship, so I ask for advice, Senior Sister, please don't misunderstand." ”

Liu Xiaoxiao's eyebrows jumped, and she smiled secretly in her heart, this kid is not bad, and he knows how to say two words, otherwise, she still thinks that she has the word "underwhelmed" written on her face, and everyone will come up to challenge her.

Therefore, Liu Xiaoxiao recognized this heroic Fang Huanyu a little more, and then said with a smile: "Just learn from each other, Senior Brother Fang doesn't have to be so polite." ”

When the words fell, Fang Huanyu raised the long sword in his hand and made the most basic starting style, Liu Xiaoxiao could tell it at a glance, this heroic young man was also a water martial artist, she had a strange idea in her heart, if two young girls with the same water system and the same heroic spirit were put together, it should be a good idea!

But at this moment, the stainless steel long sword in Fang Huanyu's hand had already swung rapidly, and what he was using at the moment was a set of the most common ninth-order swordsmanship Shuangyu Vertical and Horizontal Sword.

Although the Shuangyu vertical and horizontal sword is only a set of the most final swordsmanship, it is the most refined swordsmanship in a set of nine-order swordsmanship, legend has it that this set of Shuangyu longitudinal and horizontal swordsmanship is taken out of context by a certain ancient swordsmanship, cultivated to the extreme, but the sword is like a net, sharp as a gang, the needle can not be inserted, and the water cannot be splashed!

Cultivating this set of swordsmanship, there are no special requirements and taboos, as long as you are a martial artist, you can practice, and there are no special skills, it is a thing that practice makes perfect, generally speaking, it is to cultivate this set of swordsmanship to a rapid situation, to cultivate to a state that is invisible to the naked eye.

Liu Xiaoxiao knew in her heart, it seemed that this heroic young man Fang Huanyu should be a fast sword flow, coincidentally, she also happened to like such a fast sword flow.

This time, Liu Xiaoxiao did not use the well-known Qianli Yiye Hong, but a long sword horizontal, making a starting style that was the same as the sword style in Fang Huanyu's hand.

Then, it was a copy of one move and one style, for some reason, seeing Fang Huanyu's figure at the moment, Liu Xiaoxiao always had an illusion of being extremely familiar and intimate, as if that move and style were not fighting against her, but existed in her mind, like her own thing.

Fang Huanyu was shocked, but he was full of gratitude, Fang was under the ring, he had carefully observed the sword style and martial arts in Liu Xiaoxiao's hand, if Liu Xiaoxiao fought him with a thousand miles of Ye Hong, he would lose in three moves, but Liu Xiaoxiao chose to use this set of ninth-order swordsmanship to fight him, but he had the intention to perfect him.

Yes, not only Fang Huanyu, but the hall was full of nearly four hundred people, and almost no one could see that the Shuangyu Vertical and Horizontal Sword used by Liu Xiaoxiao at the moment was originally a freshly learned swordsmanship, and even Han Zhengfeng couldn't see half of it.

While Liu Xiaoxiao was learning from Fang Huanyu, different sword styles and skills kept appearing in his mind, as if there was a certain master guiding him in that move, and the originally incomplete sword style was actually under Liu Xiaoxiao's dance, and gradually became perfect and weird.

When Liu Xiaoxiao danced for the second time, everyone always had a strange feeling that Fang Huanyu, who was fighting against Liu Xiaoxiao, was not like fighting against Liu Xiaoxiao, but more like learning art with Liu Xiaoxiao.

Even Fang Huanyu himself felt strange that the originally established moves and styles in his hands were actually changing with the continuous transformation of Liu Xiaoxiao's sword style, and many tricks that he couldn't figure out before were also clear at this moment.

When Liu Xiaoxiao danced the sword pose to the third time, it was almost to the point where everyone was almost invisible to the naked eye, as if between heaven and earth, only Liu Xiaoxiao was dancing with one person and one sword. Fang Huanyu, who was facing the sword, was even more excluded by the sword light in the sky ten meters away.

Fang Huanyu quietly looked at Liu Xiaoxiao's one person and one sword, and his constantly dancing figure, and his heart was already shocked.

As for the crowd, they all looked at everything that was happening in front of them dumbfounded, and even Hua Tingyu, who has always been proud and poisonous and regarded Liu Xiaoxiao as a mortal enemy, and Yu Xueshuang, who has strong self-esteem and has never been willing to bow her head, all looked very shocked.

Maitreya Buddha Han Zhengfeng looked at Liu Xiaoxiao's dancing sword style with some surprise, and a sharp essence flashed in his eyes.

The sword in Liu Xiaoxiao's hand kept moving, until the tenth dance, everyone was completely unable to capture the figure in Liu Xiaoxiao's hand and the long sword in her hand, and what was visible to the naked eye was only a red light curtain, constantly changing her shape.

Han Zhengfeng's heart moved, and with a wave of his big hand, a bucket of cool water appeared in his hand without warning, and everyone only heard a loud noise, and the clear water splashed into the void, but there was a sound of landing.

In the next moment, it was a strange moment that made people unable to open their eyes, and the water that was spilled out returned to the barrel in Han Zhengfeng's hand without leaking a drop under the counterattack of the red light curtain.

"The needle can't be inserted, the water can't be penetrated! This is the highest level of the Shuangyu Vertical and Horizontal Sword, this..."Standing in the corner of the ring, he kept looking at Liu Xiaoxiao and Fang Huanyu with the sword in his hand, as if he had swallowed a huge egg alive and was stuck, his mouth opened wide, and he was shocked to the extreme.

Liu Xiaoxiao seemed to have entered the world of the sword, forgetting where she was, forgetting the world, forgetting everything, and when she finally slowly put away the sword in her hand, she saw everyone stunned, as if she had been struck by lightning.

In addition to Han Zhengfeng, who has always been giggling, the first person to react was Fang Huanyu who was fighting against him, I have to say that Fang Huanyu's choice was right, this time he fought against Liu Xiaoxiao, and his gain was not small.