"Boy, if I don't cripple you today, I'll take your surname!"

Zhao Huang roared angrily, jumped in front of Chu Qingyun in two steps, clenched the long stick with both hands, and smashed it hard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good time!"

"Spring breeze and rain!"

Chu Qingyun's eyes lit up, the long sword was unsheathed, and the first sword of the Seven Swords of the Storm was unleashed, overcoming rigidity with softness, and taking over Zhao Huang's fierce sword.

Chu Qingyun is a third-level martial artist, and Zhao Huang is a fourth-level martial artist.

In addition, the swordsmanship and stick skills of the two are very strong, so this battle is very exciting.

The shadows of swords and sticks were staggered, plowing one mark after another in the ring.

Even the village chief, Chu Hua and Zhao Zhimo stared without blinking, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking their heads, completely attracted.

Like Zhao Feilong, he just attacked with brute force, and he couldn't get into the eyes of the real strong at all.

And people like Chu Qingyun and Zhao Huang are real masters and real martial artists.

"This is the Seven Swords of the Wind, I didn't expect that in just one month, Qingyun would be able to practice to such an extent. ”

The village chief had a smile on his face and couldn't help nodding frequently.

For a long time, Chu Qingyun didn't have a martial soul, which made him feel very regretful.

Now, it is finally the solution to this heart disease.

Chu Qingyun didn't have a martial soul, but he was slower to awaken.

In the ring, the two fought for more than ten minutes, and they were also undecided, and they couldn't tell who was strong and who was weak.

"Zhao Huang, it's almost time to grind, let me show you my recent comprehension of swordsmanship. ”

Chu Qingyun swung away Zhao Huang's long stick with a sword and said with a smile.

Zhao Huang frowned, if it was an ordinary person, if he said this to him, he would definitely sneer at him, and even smash it with a stick.

However, after ten minutes of fighting, he had already discovered that Chu Qingyun's swordsmanship was not weaker than his stick technique at all, so he didn't dare to be careless at all in the face of this.

"Look!"

"Seven Swords of the Wind, Four Seasons Sword Song!"

Chu Qingyun let out a low snort and made a move in an instant.

Ding Ding Ding was another round of fighting.

Under the ring, many people shook their heads and couldn't help muttering.

"What Four Seasons Sword Song, isn't it still the same as before. ”

"It's just to scare people, it's still the same swordsmanship just now. ”

However, Zhao Huang in the ring had a feeling of vomiting blood at this time.

The sword moves were still the same as before, but he found that Chu Qingyun's current sword moves seemed to be alive compared to just now.

Sometimes it is gentle and gentle, sometimes it is cold and fierce, which makes people unguardable.

And I don't know why, Zhao Huang felt that in this constant change, the power of Chu Qingyun's sword moves was getting bigger and bigger.

At first, he could easily deal with it, but after fighting for a while, he felt that he had to use all his strength every time to block the erratic long sword.

"That's... Sword Momentum!"

"I thought I was wrong with Zhao Feilong's finger before, but I didn't expect that Qingyun really comprehended the sword momentum!"

Under the ring, the eyes of the village chief of Chujia Village were full of excitement.

"Sword Momentum?Qingyun he, he really comprehended the Sword Momentum!?"

"Great, if the sword momentum is condensed to the peak, it can condense the sword qi, then it is really amazing!"

Chu Hua next to him was even more happy, and clenched his fists excitedly.

"Hmph, sword qi?"

"A strong martial artist, there are very few people who condense sword qi, can he condense sword qi?"

On the side, Zhao Zhimo snorted coldly and said.

"Martial artists condense sword qi, it is rare, so there are many martial artists who comprehend the sword momentum?"

Chu Hua sneered and shot back mercilessly.

His nephew is strong, and he, who is an uncle, has a little more confidence in speaking.

Zhao Zhimo was silent.

During the martial arts period, he was able to comprehend the sword momentum, which was definitely a genius of kendo.

Even in Qingshan City, they are all geniuses who are being scrambled by major forces, and with this kind of comprehension, there is almost no difficulty in breaking through to a martial artist in the future.

That is stuck in the heavenly barrier of countless martial artists, for this kind of genius, it is nothing at all.

"Chujia Village, it's really **** luck, there is such a kid..."

"No, you must not let this kid grow up!"

Zhao Zhimo's heart was filled with a trace of murderous intent.

However, after glancing at the village chief of Chujia Village next to him, he was wise and buried his killing intent in his heart.

During the conversation, the winner and loser were already decided in the ring.

Chu Qingyun, who comprehended the sword momentum, became more and more powerful in his sword moves, and finally it had been superimposed to the extent that Zhao Zhimo couldn't bear it with his martial soul.

"The last sword, get out, Chu Huang!"

Chu Qingyun shouted loudly and slashed out a sword.

This sword, the sharp sword light tore through the air, and with a sharp and piercing sound, it smashed Zhao Huang's long stick.

Bang!

The long steel stick for warriors couldn't support it and was disconnected from the middle.

And Zhao Huang was even more chopped and flew up, and fell heavily under the ring.

"Won again!?"

"Qingyun, Qingyun is amazing, good fight!"

"Haha, who said just now, if you lose, you will have the surname Qingyun!?"

After another victory, everyone in Chujia Village cheered again.

And that Zhao Huang was even more ashamed, hiding in the crowd of Zhaojiabao, even if he was provoked by someone and called Chu Huang, he didn't dare to say anything more.

He was defeated in this battle, and with the strength of a fourth-level martial artist, he was defeated by a third-level martial artist.

However, Chu Huang was convinced.

He himself knew very well that Chu Qingyun's swordsmanship attainments were far above him!

"Zhao Yishui, it's your turn. ”

Chu Qingyun stood in the ring, looking at the people who were surrounded by the stars of Zhaojiabao like the moon, his eyes were full of war intent.

In the past month, he has ventured to the Yuanshi ore vein, desperately trying his best to obtain the Yuan Spirit Fruit, and enduring the pain to cultivate the sword drawing style.

All of this is for, today, to defeat Zhao Yishui!

In order to prove Chu Qin and Chu Xiaocui in front of everyone, how stupid their original decision was!

In order to make Chu Xiaocui apologize to his parents in front of everyone!

Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Yishui chuckled, took off the big red wedding robe outside, and stepped into the ring step by step.

"There are always some fools who don't think they can beat a few pieces of waste, and they don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"Chu Qingyun, today I will let you understand what is a true genius and what is true strength. ”

As Zhao Yishui walked, he released the aura of his fourth-level martial artist.

He and Zhao Huang are both fourth-level martial artists.

But Zhao Yishui's breath is obviously much more condensed and heavy than Zhao Huang, this is the strength of the second-order martial soul.

The strength of the martial soul is not only reflected in the soul skills, but also in the overall improvement of a martial artist.

"Brother Yishui is a second-order martial spirit, he will definitely win!"

"That's right, I dared to let Brother Yishui take action in person, that kid is dead!"

The people of Zhao Jiabao all looked at Zhao Yishui in the ring with admiration at this time.

From the moment Zhao Yishui's second-order martial soul awakened, he became a legend of Zhao Jiabao, and at the same level, no one had ever been his opponent, let alone Chu Qingyun, who was the first level above him.

"The opponent is Zhao Yishui, Qingyun has no problem with him..."

"Don't worry, it's definitely no problem, don't forget, until now, Qingyun hasn't used a martial soul!"

"Yes, Qingyun's martial soul, what is it?"

On the other hand, on the side of Chujia Village, some people are just not sure.

After all, Zhao Yishui is a young generation powerhouse who has been famous for several years, while Chu Qingyun has just emerged.