"Sword fighting?"

"Someone wants to fight with a sword? Aren't these two people crazy? Do they really have such a deep hatred for each other?"

"Look! That seems to be Long Xiao, who is second on the genius list, and Yuwen Yin, who is thirty-one, and the girl next to him is Long Ling'er, the little pepper of the Longmen Martial Arts Pavilion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Are they going to fight swords, it's going to be a good show now!"

"Look! Yuwen Cheng pulled out the sword in his hand! But who is the young man standing in front of Yuwen negative, holding a rusty sword? Wouldn't he be the main owner of the sword fight with Yuwen Cheng? Haha! No, I'm laughing to death!"

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As soon as I heard about the sword fight, the sword tasting conference, which was already more noisy, exploded even more.

Like the center of the storm, the chaotic scene spread throughout the assembly, with noisy cries, doubtful doubts, and sarcastic laughter...... Mess.

"Hey, are you crazy! You dare to fight with Yuwen with this waste sword! Do you know that he just found a human-level mid-grade sword at the sword tasting conference!" Long Ling'er looked like a ghost, and ran to Yun Yi and said urgently.

"Yes, Brother Yun, if you want to fight with a sword, why don't you choose a better sword? This waste sword is just a merit point, not even a hundred refining swords, if it collides with the human-level mid-grade sword in Brother Yuwen's hand, I am afraid it will break at once. Long Xiao also stepped forward and persuaded softly, "If you are shy, you and I are two families, how about I give you a good sword of the highest grade?"

"Haha! Brother Long is kind and wants to persuade, stinky boy, you just admit defeat! Fight with me with a sword, just rely on this rusty waste sword?" Yuwen said with a smile, his words were like a sharp thorn stabbing Yun Yi's heart.

He was sure that this Yun Yi would not dare to fight with him, and once he admitted defeat, it would do him a hundred harms and no benefits to his martial arts path. You must know that if you want to become a strong martial artist, you must have invincible confidence.

He used words to provoke Yunyi to fight with him just now, just to hit Yunyi's self-confidence. Because no matter whether Yunyi retreats or avoids, his inner self-confidence will be damaged invisibly.

But he didn't expect that this stinky boy would agree to come down.

"This stinky boy is really self-defeating, see if I don't teach you a good lesson this time! Let you slump from now on and become a complete waste!" Yuwen couldn't help but smile hideously.

Disdainful ridicule and regretful sighs surrounded Yun Yi's ears.

"Waste sword?" his eyes trembled slightly, and his hand gripped the rusty sword tightly, as if he felt the sword tremble and be angry.

"Are you even angry, being looked down upon so much, and your sword is covered with dust!" Yunyi muttered in a low voice.

"Brother Yun, what are you talking about?" Long Xiao looked at Yun Yi's face lowered, his lips squirmed silently, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Thank you, Brother Long!" Yun Yi looked up and smiled.

"So you're giving up?, if you don't listen to my eldest brother, you'll definitely be unlucky!" Long Ling'er looked like I was thinking about you, and nodded quite approvingly.

And Long Xiao frowned, feeling that it was not so simple.

He clearly saw an unwavering light in the eyes of the thin young man in front of him, like a stubborn stone that had been blown by wind and rain, and would never change his will.

"But I still insist on using the sword in my hand! The so-called sword fighting, isn't it the eyesight of each other's swords? I thank Brother Long for his kindness, but the sword you gave me is not my sword. I believe that although this sword is rusty, it is not wasted! You must know that there is no waste sword in this world, what is wasted is only the person himself!" Yun Yi said lightly, this time it was no longer Long Xiao before, but him.

"Brother Yun, you ......!" Long Xiao wanted to speak but stopped.

"Brother Long, you don't need to mention it again! As a martial artist, you should always have some perseverance!" Yun Yi didn't want to say more, and pointed at Yuwen with the rusty sword in his hand, "Since you said you want to fight swords, then come!"

"Okay, good, I didn't expect this stinky boy to have a bit of guts!" Yuwen sneered in amazement, "Then let me teach you a good lesson, and let you know what it means to be high and thick! In order not to let you lose in vain, I will be merciful to tell you the origin of the sword in my hand!"

Boom!

The sword light flashed in the air.

Yuwen pulled out a sword like a crystal in his hand, transparent as water, and the sunlight reflected a dazzling light, which repeatedly solidified in the sword body, flowing slowly. The blade of the sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, overflowing with sharp aura, just looking at it, I feel my eyes tingle, there is no doubt that this is a sword that blows hair and breaks hair.

"This sword is made of a strange diamond crystal, which is extremely strong, and the iron is like clay. The sword body has two feet in three feet, the sword is famous, and the human-level is of medium grade!" Yuwen flicked the sword body with his fingers and laughed arrogantly.

"Although this sword conference is held by the martial arts, so that those warriors from poor and poor families also have the opportunity to choose the grade of the sword! But the reality is so cruel, our children of the family have the martial arts inheritance of their ancestors for generations, how can the vision be comparable to you mud legs? Even if there are many swords in this sword conference, the good and the bad are different, but the real can choose a good sword from the waves, most of the people who have this vision are still the children of my family, so many sword conferences are like this! Just a rusty sword, you really regard it as a treasure! Stop daydreaming!" he sarcastically stared at Yun Yi with a pair of dark eyes, and at the same time swept around the many martial artists, smiling disdainfully.

The many warriors who were watching were in an uproar, angry, inferior, and hostile...... But none of them came forward to refute it, because they all knew that it was true.

"Whether it's a waste sword or not, it's not up to you to have the final say! It's useless to talk too much, then let's fight!" Yun Yi's hand slowly raised, and the rusty sword was facing Yuwen from afar.

"It's you asking for your own suffering!" Yuwen sneered.

With a wave of the streamer sword in his hand, a rainbow-like illusory light was drawn in the air, which fascinated people's eyes and attracted bursts of amazement.

The rusty sword in Yun Yi's hand compared to it, it was simply a difference between cloud and mud.

If the sword is like a streamer, it turns into a phantom and stabs, and it comes in the blink of an eye.

Yun Yi raised his eyebrows, but he jumped back and dodged, "Wait!"

"What's the matter, you're scared, it's too late!" Yuwen stopped in surprise.

Yun Yi shook his head and said lightly: "Since you want to fight swords, how can you not have a little color?"

"Caitou, you're just a poor bastard, how can you gamble like this?" Yuwen sneered.

"A thousand merit points, do you dare to bet?" Yun Yi stretched out a finger and said neatly.

"One thousand merit points!" Yuwen was stunned, his face was cloudy, "One thousand merit points is not a small number for him, this stinky boy dares to make such a big bet, is there really anything to rely on, can he win me?"

"Why, don't you dare to bet!" Yun Yi said lightly, but it was like pouring a fire on Yuwen's heart.

He was furious, "Bet on it, bet on it, but you're just a newcomer to the Martial Mansion, do you have a thousand merit points?"

"I don't have merit points!But I Yunyi can use a set of boxing techniques to bet with you!Break the jade boxing!If you win against me in a sword fight, how about this set of boxing techniques?"

"It's the punch that defeated the three brothers of the leopard, dragon and tiger!" Yuwen asked rhetorically.

"Exactly!" Yun Yi nodded.

"Okay! That's what you said! Don't regret it when the time comes!" Yuwen was overjoyed. He had seen the power of that set of boxing, it was extremely fierce, with one enemy against three, it was definitely a strong martial art of the highest grade.

But you must know that even if it is the lowest level of the human-level exercise and sent it to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it can be exchanged for a thousand merit points.

He definitely didn't lose money on this deal.

"There's a good show!"

Seeing that an ordinary sword fight turned into a big gamble, excited voices sounded in the crowd, and they felt that this sword tasting meeting was not in vain.

You must know that it is a bet of a full thousand merit points, which is enough to exchange for 100,000 silver, which is difficult for ordinary people to see in a lifetime.

As for that exercise, it is even more amazing, looking at the appearance of Yuwen who promised to be afraid that people would regret it, this so-called broken jade fist is definitely a peerless martial art of the highest grade.

"Big brother, is this guy crazy!How dare he make such a big bet!" At this time, Long Ling'er asked in a low voice with a puzzled face.

She frowned, staring at Yun Yi with big eyes without blinking, and suddenly realized that she had never seen through this guy's thoughts!

"Brother Yun has his own hills and valleys in his chest, and the thoughts in his heart are not something ordinary people can guess!" Long Xiao shook his head, obviously unable to guess Yun Yi's intentions, and frowned: "Maybe he has the certainty of victory in his heart when he makes this move!

"Just with the waste sword in his hand!" Long Ling'er said in surprise, completely unable to believe it.

Long Xiao also laughed, feeling that his idea just now was too unrealistic.

"Elder, please be a witness to our sword fight!" Yun Yi walked up to the Weapon Pavilion elder at this time, and said with his fists clenched.

"Okay! The young man wants to fight with his sword if he doesn't agree with him, and he has made such a big gamble, which is really a matter of will! In that case, the old man will uphold this justice for you!" the elder sighed, but nodded his head in agreement.

Yuwen looked at this scene with a sneer, "This is exactly what I want!"

With a wave of his hands, the elder led the group of warriors in strong armor behind him to vacate a huge position in the center of the sword tasting conference for sword fighting.

"Come on, then!" Yun Yi's eyelids raised slightly, and there was a complete coldness in his eyes.

With the elder's order!

Sword fighting begins!