The battle between Yan Lingyu and Li Wenxin continued, the speed of both of them was getting faster, Li Wenxin's legs were already covered with spiritual power, and Yan Lingyu's legs also had a faint white wind swirling.

"It's so fast. ”

"yes, the two of them are getting faster and faster. ”

"Who do you think will win? ”

"Senior Li has a higher realm, I think he should be able to win. ”

"I don't think so, although Li Wenxin has the advantage of realm, he has been led by others. ”

The boy looked very calm. ”

There were also many trainees around the training ground, and they all started to talk and express their opinions at this moment.

"Shadowless feet. ”

Li Wenxin jumped up with a low cry and kicked at Yan Lingyu.

The speed of this kick was extremely fast, and Li Wenxin felt that he would definitely lose if he continued to consume it, so he decided to enlarge the move.

He regretted it a little, he knew that Yan Lingyu was so difficult, and he should have a quick solution as soon as he came up.

Yan Lingyu hurriedly bent down and fell backwards, Li Wenxin's legs brushed his face, and just when his body was about to fall to the ground, Yan Lingyu took the wooden sword and pushed it to the ground, and then bounced it up with his strength, and even slashed at Li Wenxin with his sword.

"Turbulence destroys the wind. ”

Yan Lingyu's body spun around in the air, and the body of the wooden sword was entangled with white wind wadding, and he slashed out three sword qi with one sword, and Li Wenxin immediately dodged.

However, the killing move of this sword is not sword qi, Yan Lingyu slashed out three sword qi at the same time as the wooden sword in his hand also stabbed at Li Wenxin, this sword used the artistic conception of the wind, Li Wenxin couldn't dodge it at all.

Yan Lingyu pointed a sword at Li Wenxin's chest, and Li Wenxin flew out with a scream.

Because it was a wooden sword, it didn't pierce Li Wenxin's body, and it was just a martial arts competition, and Yan Lingyu didn't make a ruthless move.

"Defeated. ”

"Senior Li has always been known for his speed, and today he was defeated by someone with speed. ”

"Hey, Wenxin is careless. ”

The onlookers saw that Li Wenxin was knocked away by a sword and began to discuss.

Li Wenxin slowly stood up with his hands on the ground: "Why, you are lower than my realm but faster than me." ”

"Maybe I practiced very hard when I was in the physical realm, and my foundation was good. ”

Yan Lingyu's face did not change color and her heart did not beat, and she generously revealed to the other party the reason why she was faster.

Leng Qingxuan sat on the edge of the venue and nodded, thinking: The little junior brother is really a strong-willed person, I think he has suffered a lot in the quenching realm, otherwise he would not be accepted as a disciple by the master.

Although Ling Shuang's cultivation was not in the Saint King Realm, she had a Taishang Divine Throne as her grandfather, and becoming her disciple was equivalent to indirectly catching up with Old Man Ling's line.

Therefore, the threshold for Fu Yufeng to accept disciples is actually not low, and the golden signboard of Old Man Ling still plays a great role.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and Wei Xin came out to play a round: "Wenxin, now you should know the gap between yourself and others, in the future, you must not be good at the eyes and low in your hands, and you can only really become stronger by being down-to-earth." ”

"The student got it. ”

As soon as Wei Xin spoke, Li Wenxin didn't say anything more, hugged his fists and saluted, and walked to the edge of the field.

"I've just fought a battle, why don't you take a break, have a cup of tea and chat and fight again?" Wei Xin asked Leng Qingxuan.

Leng Qingxuan was just about to open her mouth when Yan Lingyu took the lead: "It's okay, you don't need to rest, let's play the second game now, it just so happens that my forehand is hot." ”

Since Yan Lingyu said so, Leng Qingxuan naturally would not object, so he said: "Since my junior brother has said so, then it is better to start the second game, Mr. Wei." ”

"Yan Xiaoyou just had a fight, don't you need to take a break and replenish your physical strength and aura. ”

Although the other party asked to start immediately, Wei Xin still asked politely.

Yan Lingyu smiled: "It's okay, let's start directly." ”

"In that case, Wei is not hypocritical, Fan Jiang, you can go. Wei Xin said to a young man in the crowd of onlookers.

Fan Jiang has a strong physique and many muscles all over his body, giving people a feeling of being as stable as Mount Tai.

He didn't answer, but walked step by step to the middle of the field.

Yan Lingyu watched Fan Jiang walking towards him, he was very strong, he beat the martial arts hall for half a street, this person seemed to be the strongest at the moment.

"It seems that you and I are from the same path, and when I was in the body refining realm, I also spent a lot of effort polishing my physical body. ”

Fan Jiang stood opposite Yan Lingyu and said.

Yan Lingyu looked at Fan Jiang: "Yes, then you really have to have a good discussion." ”

"Fan Jiang"

"Yan Lingyu"

There is no superfluous nonsense, after holding his fists and saluting, Fan Jiang immediately made a move, he just watched the competition between Yan Lingyu and Li Wenxin, and he already had a fighting style in his heart, and he was a ruthless move as soon as he came up.

Fan Jiang didn't say a word and punched Yan Lingyu, the punch was extremely strong, and the speed was also very fast, and it even brought the sound of breaking the wind.

Yan Lingyu toed a little, dodged the punch sideways, and then swung his sword to stab the opponent.

Fan Jiang's face was as usual without the slightest flustery, he directly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to bless his fist, and blasted it towards Yan Lingyu's wooden sword.

The fist sword wanted to collide, but only heard a "click", and the wooden sword instantly shattered into several sections.

Yan Lingyu also took several steps back to stabilize her figure, while Tuojiang still stood motionless.

"As soon as he came up, he made a big move, he was a ruthless person. Yan Lingyu looked at the shattered wooden sword in his hand and said secretly.

"Otherwise, you can change to your own sword, and we will continue," Fan Jiang said.

Yan Lingyu came in with a sword in his hand, and when he came on the field, he put the sword on the square table where Leng Qingxuan was sitting, and everyone present saw it.

Yan Lingyu thought about it, the other party's physical body was extremely strong, even if he changed to a wooden sword, it would definitely end up being broken.

But without a sword, he can't beat the other party only with his fists and feet, and what he has practiced the most during this time is swordsmanship.

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Lingyu said: "Okay, but I use my own sword, you can also choose a weapon, so as not to be said that I rely on external forces to win." ”

"That's nature. ”

Fan Jiang didn't say anything like "I don't use weapons", he has a straightforward temperament, since he wants to fight, he is ready to fight.

Leng Qingxuan's finger pointed at the Heaven Killing Sword, and the sword was thrown towards Yan Lingyu.

Although the Sky Slaying Sword is a divine weapon, both swords have spirituality, and they will only match the current strength of the sword master to exert their power.

If you pay too much attention to the sword itself, you will lose sight of the person who uses it.

The reason why the double sword can become the strongest sword in the heart of the world's sword cultivators is not because they became famous by themselves.

It is the sword masters of the past generations, the people who use the sword, with their unrivaled swordsmanship to make the world's sword cultivators admire, and the double sword also represents the inheritance of the spirit of swordsmanship, inspiring countless sword cultivators to continue to move forward.

Yan Lingyu stretched out his hand to catch the sword, Li Wenxin also threw an alloy fist from the weapon rack, Fan Jiang was good at fist and foot kung fu, and using fist gloves was the most suitable for him.

Yan Lingyu looked at Fan Jiang, the other party's physical body was extremely strong, and he would not give himself a chance to fight a war of attrition.

If he attacked and the other party forcibly grabbed him, the picture couldn't be believed, and it could be seen from Fan Jiang's direct smashing of the wooden sword just now that he would definitely do this.

If you don't make a move, wait for the other party to attack, and you will keep dodging, and it is not a problem to continue with the spiritual power of the Holy Xiao Xingyuan Technique, but Fan Jiang is in the eighth-layer realm of refining qi, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to exhaust the opponent's spiritual power.

And this is just an ideal state, although I have polished my muscles, but it is only a preliminary polish, and the endurance is not necessarily stronger than this muscular tough guy.

Maybe the spiritual power is not exhausted, and his physical strength is exhausted first, even if he wins by luck in the end, he will not be able to achieve the purpose of refining his swordsmanship.

Seeing that Yan Lingyu was pondering, Fan Jiang didn't attack, he wanted to see how the young man on the opposite side was going to fight him.

After a while, Yan Lingyu spoke: "You are very strong, I have thought of many ways to fight you, but in the end, I feel that I have a high probability of losing." ”

"So, are you going to throw in the towel? ”

"So I decided, let's decide the winner. ”

After speaking, Yan Lingyu held the sword horizontally in his left hand and stopped at the position on his chest.

"A trick? Are you sure? ”

"Sure, no matter how you fight, you will lose anyway, it is better to make a move. ”

"That's what I mean. ”

The onlookers began to talk again.

"One move determines the winner, isn't that a free gift? ”

"That's right, Senior Fan's realm is much higher, and his strength is obviously stronger, what is the difference between winning or losing with one move, and directly admitting defeat. ”

"Fan Jiang is ahead of his opponent in all aspects, and under one move, this kid surnamed Yan is afraid that he will be beaten to his knees. ”

"Hmph, I can't help myself. Li Wenxin also mocked.

Leng Qingxuan also wanted to say something, but seeing that Yan Lingyu had already set up a posture, she didn't speak.

Wei Xin saw that the main owner didn't speak, and he had no intention of speaking.

He still hoped that Fan Jiang could win, after all, winning a disciple of a big force would also have a great bonus to Wu Chunlou's reputation.

Single-handedly half a street, constantly crossing the border to defeat the opponent, so far undefeated.

Wei Xin was very sure that Yan Lingyu must be a disciple of a certain sect, and it was not the first time they had encountered this kind of thing, so they knew it.