Blatantly call for war!

The entire martial arts arena was suddenly quiet!

There was a stunned scene inside and outside the venue, and they all looked at Lin Hu and others!

On Shu Mountain, Lin Hu and Zhang Zixiu are notoriously good-tempered.

And at this moment, being provoked in public with a sword pointed at him is also a bit nameless.

Lin Hu and the others all stood up with a sigh and looked at Xiao Xuehan on the field.

Although Gongsun Qingzhi is a woman, she is the most angry, her eyebrows are upside down, and half of the wildflower sword is drawn.

Lin Hu frowned, although he was a little displeased, he still sat down and waved his hand to the junior brothers and sisters beside him: "Sit down first." Qingzhi, put the sword away. ”

Gongsun Qingzhi glared at Xiao Xuehan, pressed the sword back, and sat down with Zhang Zixiu again.

"Ah Hu, you go. Since he clearly wanted to challenge my Shushan disciple, let him get his wish. Lin Hu said lightly.

Wan Tuhu let out an "um" and stepped forward with his sword.

"Hu, remember what I just said. It's just a competition, don't be a killer. Although Lin Hu was a little angry, he still didn't forget to tell Wan Tuhu again.

Wan Tuhu nodded and walked forward slowly......

Lin Hu looked at Xiao Bieli on the high platform, and saw that he was silent, and his face remained unchanged at all, but he didn't know if this battle was instructed by him, or Xiao Xuehan's own thoughts?

Xiao Farewell on the high platform seemed to feel something, his head was slightly deflected, and he also looked at Lin Hu.

The eyes of the two collided in the air!

Today, the senior brother and uncle are not by his side, although Lin Hu's cultivation is low, he is the highest status of Shushan Sword Pavilion, and every word and deed represents Shushan Sword Pavilion!

Therefore, even if his cultivation and identity are not as good as this Xiao Beihan, Lin Hu's gaze has not backed down at all, neither humble nor arrogant, and his forehead is indicated.

Xiao Beihan obviously also knew the identities of Lin Hu and the others, and nodded slightly. First looked away and looked into the field.

At this time, Wan Tuhu and Xiao Xuehan faced each other in the field.

"Are you the strongest among the new disciples of Shushan?" Xiao Xue said coldly.

Wan Tuhu didn't want to talk nonsense, but remembering the instructions of the senior brother, he patiently thought about it seriously, shook his head and replied, "I shouldn't be." ”

"Then why are you coming up? I'm going to challenge the new powerhouse of the Shushan Sword Pavilion!" Xiao Xuehan said proudly, "I want to defeat him!" I want to prove that my failure to enter the Sword Pavilion is a loss for Shushan! I want to prove that even if I can't get in, I am a well-deserved kendo genius!"

Xiao Xuehan said this without concealment, wanton indulgence, and for a while, the entire martial arts arena heard his words, and immediately talked about it.

"It turns out that this person is actually a disciple of the Shushan Sword Pavilion!"

"Why did they come to my Kendo Courtyard?"

"Since he is not a disciple of my Sword Academy, what qualifications does he have to compete for this senior brother?"

"Yes, this senior brother can't fall on the head of the Shushan disciple!"

......

In the midst of the noise, I saw Xiao Bieli stand up and speak, "Silence! I want to say two things." ”

The disciples of the Sword Dao Academy stopped one after another, wanting to hear what Xiao Yuan was saying.

"The first thing, Wan Tuhu, Zhang Zixiu, and Gongsun Qingzhi, the three of them are disciples of the Shushan Sword Pavilion, and they came to my Sword Dao Academy as exchange students. In the coming year, we will also send three disciples to study in Shushan. This is something I made together with the Shushan Sword Pavilion. ”

"The second thing, since these three disciples are in my other courtyard, they are qualified to compete for the new senior brother of the kendo other courtyard. Winning is winning, losing is losing, and seeing the truth under the sword. Needless to say. ”

After speaking, Xiao Bieli sat down again.

Seeing Xiao Xuehan's father, the Sword Academy said so, and everyone had any objections, so they stopped talking and only focused on looking at the field.

......

Wan Tuhu was already waiting a little impatiently: "If you can defeat me, you can challenge my senior brother." ”

"He is the strongest freshman in Shushan?" Xiao Xuehan said.

Wan Tuhu nodded and said in a deep voice: "He is." ”

"Okay, then I'll beat you first. ”

Xiao Xuehan let out a long roar and stepped forward with a sword!

A straight stab!

The angle of this sword is correct, and the sword energy contained in it is not much, it should be the intention of saving the back move and testing first.

Wan Tuhu ignored his next move, drew his sword and flicked it upward, and Xiao Xuehan's sword had already flown out.

Xiao Xuehan wanted to collect his sword and attack again, but before he could make a move, he saw that Wan Tuhu's sword had already swept diagonally, straight towards the door, extremely violent, as fast as lightning!

Xiao Xuehan was shocked and retreated backwards.

Wan Tuhu didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and strode forward, another sword.

Xiao Xuehan could only retreat again, and secretly said bitterly in his heart:

"Oops! Underestimate the enemy for a while, let go of the first move! Why is this person's kendo so fierce?"

Ten thousand slaughtering tigers pressed forward step by step, sword after sword, like a violent storm, and the depressed people couldn't even breathe, let alone fight back?!

No matter how Ren Xiao Xuehan wanted to change his tactics from defense to offense, Wan Tuhu was just attacking with a sword, and the momentum was so strong that he could only retreat and defend again.

"If you are careless, you are so attacked by him, and you can't use it strongly, you are really aggrieved. Xiao Xuehan tried his best to resist, but there was nothing he could do.

One step at a time, Xiao Xuehan had already retreated to the edge.

Next sword!

Ten Thousand Slaughter Tiger only needs one more sword!

Xiao Xuehan will be forced to fall from the stage and will be defeated!

"Am I going to lose? I am so embarrassed to lose! I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" Looking at the oncoming sword, Xiao Xuehan roared in his heart.

His eyes were shattered, and he had already made up his mind that even if he was stabbed by a sword and died on the spot, he would never retreat!

Everyone watching the battle gasped, and in an instant, this Xiao Xuehan was forced into such a desperate situation?

The Sword Academy on the high platform has already stood up, and it seems that they are about to come to the rescue!

Only sat in the middle of Xiao Bifarean, motionless, with an indifferent face......

Xiao Xuehan looked at death as if he were home, and waited for the sword of Ten Thousand Slaughter Tiger to come!

However, this sword has not yet arrived!

Wan Tuhu's sword stabbed out, but it stopped halfway, and then he actually took two steps back, put away his sword and stood.

Xiao Xuehan finally got a chance to breathe, holding his sword in his hand, gasping for breath.

I only heard the voice of the Wantu Tiger urn and said angrily: "You are too weak." But my elder brother said that this is a competition, and it is not a matter of life and death. Then I'll give you another chance, you use your strongest sword, and I'll defeat you again. ”

When Xiao Xuehan heard this, he remembered that he was not ashamed of his words just now, but he felt ashamed and embarrassed, and his face was swollen and red.

I wanted to withdraw my sword and admit defeat, but I was unwilling.

He took a deep breath and said word by word: "Okay, then take me a sword!"

Xiao Xuehan closed his eyes to calm down, and the sword qi around his body was running at full strength!

He opened his eyes again, his gaze was suddenly cold, the long sword was erected, hovered for a moment, and suddenly moved, from top to bottom, with a sword slash!

"What a sword!" Seeing this sword, the first person to praise it was Lin Hu.

The most sad thing in the world is the word parting!

This sword is the sword of parting!

Give you a sword, and say goodbye!

This is the sword academy is parting, the world-famous parting sword intent!

This sword that Xiao Xuehan used with all his might, although the true qi is very different from his father's, but in terms of sword intent alone, it has already begun to take shape!

Wan Tuhu only felt a chill all over his body, but there was a bitterness in his heart, and he seemed to have returned to the Northern Desert in a trance......

On the day of parting, the sky was full of sand.

When I looked back, there was a middle-aged woman on the sand dune, leading a horse, and immediately sat a man! This man was a majestic man, and the most striking thing was his lower body: a pair of legs were broken at the knees!

The woman's eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and her face was full of reluctance.

The man's face was resolute and indifferent.

Young man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and worshiped his father!

As soon as he turned around, he burst into tears, and after that, he was a thousand miles away......

In just an instant, Wan Tuhu came to his senses again!

He chuckled and shook his head, the emotions in his head seemed to be shaken away!

How can this parting sorrow disturb me?

I'm a man who kills and exterminates all tigers!

Kill all the enemies, destroy the enemies, and use the sword in my hand to protect the ten thousand, slaughter, and tiger of the people in my heart!

Wan Tuhu roared angrily, did not retreat but advanced, facing the sword light, raising his hand is a sword!

This sword is both "a thousand mountains extinction"!

How can the cold of parting overcome the cold of extinction?

Xiao Xuehan's sword has not been cut yet, and his body is already passive and does not dare to move!

Three inches from the throat, the sword of the Ten Thousand Tiger Slayer was stopped......