I don't know if the fifth senior brother intentionally or not, Zhang Cheng's sword was thrown directly in front of his eyes, Zhang Cheng pulled his hand, the long sword was out of the sheath, and without saying a word, he slashed at Wang Yuan - Wang Yuan's sword was thrown aside, so that he had to turn sideways to pick it up, Zhang Cheng's sword suddenly came, Wang Yuan hurriedly turned around to dodge, and the sword also fell, Wang Yuan rolled around, held the hilt of the sword in the air, but Zhang Cheng's sword also split head-on, and Wang Yuan was about to break his wrist on the spot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wang Yuan denounced Zhang Cheng's despicable behavior, not all to pretend to be miserable, but more importantly, Zhang Cheng hated himself so much, there must be someone behind him who instigated him.

However, the fifth senior brother couldn't help but interrupt - perhaps he also felt that he had overreacted.

The senior brother glanced at him meaningfully, he couldn't care too much about it at the moment, the situation on the stage mattered.

After Zhang Cheng drew the sword, it was an endless stream of "Qiushui Sword" connected by swords and swords, aggressive, and attacked the key points of the people, Wang Yuan could only focus on guarding, and wanted to throw the scabbard out, but it fit too tightly with the sword body.

This is the third time he has suffered the loss of not drawing his sword out of the sheath in time, but this time it is not his fault.

"Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen!" Zhang Cheng attacked with a sword, counting the number of times he took out the sword, but he never looked at Wang Yuan's position, but he used the sword shadow to entangle Wang Yuan inch by inch, unable to get rid of it, not like a fighting opponent, like a person indulging in sword practice.

His voice became more and more high-pitched, making Wang Yuan's sense of oppression heavier and heavier!

Just when he forced Wang Yuan to the point that his steps were disordered, "Drink!" Zhang Cheng jumped up, his sword stretched the arc, and he slashed down with a head-on sword!

"Seventeen!"

Wang Yuan raised his sword to greet him!

With a loud bang, Wang Yuan's hands and feet went numb, and the place where the two swords collided struck out sparks and the brilliance of the sword.

But Zhang Cheng's sword was not stopped, he flipped in the air, and the long sword slashed again!

"Eighteen!"

This sword made Wang Yuan's body sink obviously, and he almost stumbled.

Zhang Cheng was even more imposing, jumped up, turned in the air, split the sword, jumped up, split the sword, jumped up and split the sword - three more swords in a row, and the sword slashed on Wang Yuan's scabbard.

"Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one!" he didn't count, but the people below helped him count, these three swords were extremely destructive, and Wang Yuan's scabbard was actually split open!

Wang Yuan simply didn't care about the scabbard, and directly took the initiative to take it to touch Zhang Cheng's sword blade, the scabbard was forced, and it couldn't support it, it was torn apart, and it disintegrated in the air. Without the restraint of the scabbard, Wang Yuan was relaxed for a while, and the sword blade turned and split horizontally!

The sword is out of the body!

Zhang Cheng saw that he slashed out the sword spirit, and the offensive stopped, and he took the initiative to retreat, and the long sword danced wildly, cutting down the oncoming more than a dozen sword spirit Ding Ding.

The two separated for a few feet, which was considered the end of the first wave of fighting.

Zhang Cheng took out twenty-one swords, the sword was wonderful, the swordsmanship was exquisite, and he also smashed the scabbard of Wang Yuan's ancient sword, which was regarded as giving him a dismount; Wang Yuan took out a sword, and he could also see the power of the sword in his hand.

It's just that Wang Yuan was passive from the beginning, and he consumed more physical strength in this wave.

The two of them paused for a moment - they raised their swords above their heads in unison! Everyone was shocked, knowing that they were going to fight with their swords!

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, Zhang Cheng and Wang Yuan almost simultaneously slashed their swords at each other from a few zhang apart!

The brilliant sword spirits were like countless shadows of the weapons in their hands, and they flew towards the opposite side with great speed and speed!

In the center of the ring, these Dao sword spirits suddenly met, and without hesitation, they were all smashed - the bluestone bricks below were carved with Dao sword marks, how deep a finger was, and the air was like dozens or hundreds of swords colliding, clanging bells.

The two of them didn't look at where those sword spirits dissipated, they just buried their heads and kept throwing wave after wave of serial sword spirits from their weapons!

This is purely comparing whose sword spirit is thicker and richer!

The sword spirit is getting denser and denser, and the collision is becoming more and more concussive, like two big rivers colliding head-on!

Looking at these two people's sword spirits, it was almost as if they didn't want money, and the other brothers and sisters were both envious and jealous! So many sword spirits should be collected for their own use! How good would that be!

No wonder Zhang Chengneng defeated Wei Chongmin of Seven Spirits with Seven Swords!

No wonder Wang Yuanneng rushed into the room with three swords, Senior Brother Xiang!

No one has the intention of stopping, just to compete with this energy!

What determines the length of this sword battle is the number of soldiers contained in Zhang Chang's sword, and Wang Yuan's own courage that can urge the sword spirit of Emperor Lilu - on the other hand, Zhang Cheng's courage is so deep that it is inseparable from the endless source of sword spirit in Wang Yuan's sword, so there is no need to worry at all. If there is no shortcomings of each other, it is possible for the two to fight until the night!

After about a quarter of an hour, the two of them were constantly estimating how long the other could hold out - the bluestone ground between the two of them was full of nicks left by dense sword spirits, as if a path had been opened. As if they were in their hearts, the two of them slashed on the ground with a sword at the same time, slashing out the most dense number of dozens of sword spirits!

"Boom"! Hundreds of sword spirits collided at the midpoint, and finally exploded, blasting a deep crater in the center of the ring -- some sword spirits that did not have time to collide were scattered in all directions by the shock wave brought by this explosion, and some even flew directly towards the audience! At this time, except for those senior brothers in the first row, everyone else panicked and hurriedly retreated, and those who could not retreat hurriedly raised their weapons to defend against these cruising sword spirits, and the people in the audience were completely chaotic for a while.

No one thought that it would be better than a life.

Senior Brothers, Fifth Senior Brothers, and the others were still staring at the situation on the stage - in the dust and smoke, Wang Yuan and Zhang Cheng should have temporarily consumed most of their sword spirit in the wave of confrontation just now, and the two of them had already faced each other, raising their swords with both hands, and fighting together.

Zhang Cheng's sword is long, Wang Yuan's sword is short, Zhang Cheng is good at using slashing, and Wang Yuan is good at stabbing - stabbing with short weapons is obviously a more reasonable means of attack. Zhang Cheng slashed and slashed, Wang Yuan put the sword close to him, blocked left and right, and stabbed it like a poisonous snake out of a hole at every opportunity. The two have been in contact with each other, with strict offense and defense, and they have just shown the vigor of the sword, and now from the perspective of swordsmanship, they are also equal and wonderful!

Senior Brother Jiu was inevitably in a trance when he watched the battle: Wang Yuan, this kid, if he didn't deliberately point him astray, now that he is the junior brother he personally trained, is he now extra face-saving as a senior brother?

This idea was only extinguished by him at the slightest moment.

Hmph, if you want me to treat Wang Yuan, this little brute fairly, it's impossible!

Zhang Cheng is in a hurry, at present, he has not completely gained the upper hand, he should give him some "help", so that he can defeat Wang Yuan!