"Dangdangdang",

The three fierce sword qi roared like a violent wind, the iron rope Hengjiang laughed fiercely, held the iron cable violently, and shook in the air, and the heavy iron cable suddenly danced wildly in the air like a dragon, and the three sword qi were effortlessly dispersed between the shuttles.

Immediately, the two iron cables staggered down vertically and horizontally, like two poisonous dragons, towards Yan Wufang, and the attack was extremely vicious.

The two iron cables that cross the river once pulled two mountains, and once locked eighteen large boats on the river, and their solidity and fierceness can be seen; ordinary monks will immediately cry out and turn into blood mist as long as they are swept away by the wind of the iron chain.

Yan Wufang faced such an offensive but only the horizontal sword was in front of him, and with the most basic benevolent swordsmanship of the Xianwen Pavilion, the iron rope made a "dang" sound every time he approached him, and sparks flew under his gentleman's sword, and then it was shaken open.

"Benevolent swordsmanship?", Tie Rope Hengjiang looked at him with a sudden, and said: "Junior, are you underestimating me?"

The benevolent swordsmanship is the basic swordsmanship of the Xianwen Museum, just like the Arhat fist of the Shaolin Temple, it is not powerful at all, and the enemy with such a swordsmanship is not strong enough to support the foundation with it, otherwise it is undoubtedly suicide.

However, this most basic swordsmanship is completely different in Yan Wufang's hands, the two iron cables across the river are like poisonous dragons dancing wildly, extremely vicious, but they can't break through this ordinary benevolent swordsmanship, and they can't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"There is no distinction between superior and inferior martial arts in the world, whether it is used properly or not depends on the person",

The gentleman's sword crossed the bar twice, and with a split of the situation, the sword light came out like a match, and there was a wail on the iron cable, like two poisonous snakes that had been hit by three inches, and the offensive immediately turned from prosperity to decline.

Tie Rope Hengjiang naturally didn't know that when Yan Wufang and Zhuang Jiang worshiped the Xianwen Pavilion together, Zhuang Jiang was like a bright pearl, and soon bloomed in the Xianwen Pavilion.

Yan Wufang is diametrically opposed to Zhuang Jiang, he is silent, and he has to be a little slower than ordinary people to learn anything, but he is better than hard work, the foundation is very solid, and the Confucian classics are also memorized backwards, so steady and steady, diligent and hard-working, he can even keep up with Zhuang Jiang's footsteps.

After the two of them and the crown, they all read through the Confucian classics, in terms of knowledge, there are quite some attainments in cultivation, Xu Wencai is about to step down from the position of the hall owner, and intends to choose one of the two to be of great use; most of the elders of the Xianwen Pavilion are optimistic about Zhuang Jiang, thinking that the second daughter is amazingly talented, and there is a strategy, and the position of the hall owner must be him, for this reason also set up three competitions, respectively, the thesis, on the martial arts, on the Tao, the three competitions of clinker are actually a win, a defeat, a draw, Zhuang Jiang's thesis is equal to Yan Wufang, on the martial arts regret defeat, on the Tao is a small victory, so the elders are hesitant。

At this time, Xu Wencai had already made a decision, wanting to give way to Yan Wufang, but everyone was puzzled, and they all said that Yan Wufang was dull, not as much as Zhuang Jiang, Xu Wencai laughed, saying that everyone was not Bole, Yan Wufang was not dull, but his heart was faster than his hand, so he couldn't speak, and it seemed a little wooden.

Three years after Yan Wufang succeeded to the throne, as Xu Wencai said, he took care of all the things in the Xianwen Pavilion in an orderly manner, and the foundation was getting better and better day by day, just as the outside world commented - "Yan Wufang's swordsmanship, the exercises are all decent, nothing special, and he never goes off the rails, and because of this, no one can find a weakness in him."

Hengjiang, who has not appeared for thirty years, naturally doesn't know this, and when he saw that Yan Wufang actually used the benevolent swordsmanship to break his thirteen styles of Jiaolong out of the water, he couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and rolled up the three-zhang long thick iron rope with a "bang", and his entire arm was wrapped, like a big iron ball.

"Boy, there is a kind of trick to break me with benevolence swordsmanship",

He shouted violently, stepped on his feet, and the ground cracked three feet when he landed, and his huge body flew high in the air, and then fell suddenly, and with the help of the falling momentum, he smashed down with an iron ball.

The wind was howling, the evil qi was paved, and the grass and trees below were bent over; Yan Wufang only flipped his wrist, raised his hand and pointed out a sword, it was still an ordinary sword move, but it was accurately pointed on the iron chain, and the heavy aura was stacked out like waves, and the attack of the iron cable across the river was crushed with a "Kala", and the iron chain wrapped around his arm immediately collapsed, and his huge body was also shocked out.

"Peng Peng" twice, his big feet stepped on the ground, and the two big footprints were clearly visible.

This time, Yan Wufang didn't even use the benevolent swordsmanship, just a sword that stabbed out casually crushed his attack.

His eyes were even heavier, and he suddenly flicked his arm, and the two iron chains actually bypassed Yan Wufang and went towards the two poisonous snakes towards the Jingxian Academy disciples who had not had time to escape,

"You brute ......",

Zhang Ping was furious.

Tiesuo Hengjiang laughed and said: "Yan Wufang, since you are so big, I will see how you save people under my hands, and I will kill the people here one by one to show you......",

"Whoosh",

As soon as his words fell, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, Yan Wufang actually flashed in the air, and a person and a sword arrived in front of him in an instant, and with a soft "snort", the gentleman's sword sank into his body.

Tie Suo Hengjiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, he could not only feel the rapid loss of his vitality, but also feel his body flying high.

As soon as Yan Wufang's long sword picked his body, he was held up, and the two iron cables were retracted with a "bang", and the arms of the iron rope Hengjiang and the two iron chains hung softly on the ground together.

"You... How can it be ......",

He originally thought that such a decent body technique as the sword technique must be a disadvantage, but he didn't want Yan Wufang's body technique to be far faster than he expected.

Zhang Ping was also dumbfounded, but the sentence suddenly appeared in his mind, "Yan Wufang has nothing particularly outstanding on his body, but he also has no weaknesses",

He didn't believe that anyone could be without weaknesses before, but now he is somewhat convinced.

Yan Wufang said: "Tell the person who instructed you, I can let you live",

Tiesuo Hengjiang laughed and said: "Confucianism is stinky and sour, you never want to know who instructed Lao Tzu, hahahaha......",

With a backhand slap on his Tianling Gai, his brain splashed with a "click", and he died of exhaustion.

Yan Wufang lightly slapped his body away, not letting his brain sputter on himself, and when he retracted the sword and returned it to its sheath, a dazzling golden light swept through the distant sky, and the bright light fell from the sky, and then swept past him, and immediately returned, and when the golden light disappeared, there was an extra envelope in his hand.