When He Jingyun shouted the words "Shooting the Moon with a Reverse Bow", many people's eyes showed incredulity.

Because, this trick "Shooting the Moon with a Reverse Bow" is a trick created by the He family.

It can also be said that this move of shooting the moon with a reverse bow is a big joke!

Because, this move has no attack power, but it is very dazzling and fancy!

Back then, I don't know if it was hundreds of years ago, a certain elder of the He family happened to meet a warrior surnamed Zhao in a suit with narrow sleeves, and happened to see the warrior bending his bow to fight, and he was dumped by Zhao's arrow at that time.

So, after the elder went home, he studied hard for decades, and finally imitated an equally dazzling trick, but turned archery into a sword move, without losing its shape!

However, there is no bird use!

Because no matter how dazzling this trick is, it just has no effect.

Of course, it is undeniable that it is very dazzling, really dazzling and dazzling! Thus, this seemingly useless sword move has been handed down, and almost every disciple of the He family will use it.

Because it's cool!

Even if you can't kill the enemy, it's still okay to scare people on the spot, after all, in a long time, there are more than a hundred disciples recorded in the genealogy of the He family alone who have a record of scaring the opponent with this move.

But this trick can scare others, but not your own people.

Therefore, many disciples and elders could hardly understand what He Jingyun was doing!

He Yuanyuan couldn't understand it, and he didn't have time to understand, because He Qianyao's long sword on the opposite side had almost touched his chest, and he believed in He Jingyun very much, so he mechanically used that trick "Shooting the Moon with a Reverse Bow"

The key lies in the word "anti"!

To perform this move, people must jump up and then retreat, backhand the sword like a bow, and then a sword like a full moon down, bright and bright, terrifying!

Therefore, He Yuanyuan jumped up, and He Yuanyuan's body folded and retreated in the air!

He Yuanyuan held the sword in his backhand, and then a brilliant sword light stood out, and finally it was as brilliant as the sun!

No, that sword light seemed to be countless times brighter than the golden crow in the sky, and the person who stabbed it couldn't open his eyes.

The whole mountain peak, like a burning sun!

Shooting the moon with a reverse bow is worthy of its name!

However, that's just flashy and flashy, and it doesn't really work.

As a result of performing such a move, He Yuanyuan fell from mid-air and fell to the ground.

Yes, it didn't fall on the martial arts field, but on the ground!

He Yuanyuan fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

He lost!

Countless people burst into laughter, some because they were laughed at, some because they were ridiculed, and some of them laughed shamefully at He Jingyun.

On the high platform, He Qianyao raised her proud chin, glanced at He Jingyun with bright eyes, and said: But that's it.

He Jingtian's face was still calm, and he sat down in his seat and raised his eyes to look at the sky.

He Yuanyuan looked ignorant, looked at He Jingyun and asked in a puzzled whisper, "Why?"

He Jingyun said: "You can't stop it!"

He Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and returned to his seat. Although he was defeated, he was still happy in his heart, after all, under the guidance of the young family master, he was able to support so many moves on the stage, which was also very remarkable, and through this competition, he faintly felt that his comprehension of the way of the sword had improved by one point.

Of course, what He Jingyun said was not wrong.

He thought of all the tricks and thought of a lot of sword moves that could break the game, but none of them He Yuanyuan would use, so he simply didn't say anything.

Because it's all about it.

But just because you don't say it doesn't mean you can't crack it.

He Qianyao's thoughts were very different from his, she thought that He Jingyun had run out of water, smiled coldly, and said to everyone: "Low-level tricks, maybe you can get lucky to break it for a while, but after all, it's still too low-level, where can I break the swordsmanship passed on by Brother Shocking Heaven?"

He Jingtian on the stage nodded in agreement.

Just now, He Jingyun pointed out Yuanyuan to break his sword three times and twice, but they were all low-level to extreme sword moves, and they were all bad street goods, no matter how familiar He Jingyun was, no matter how talented he was in the way of swordsmanship, after all, the height of the station was too low.

He Jingtian summed it up in one sentence, and then it was not an egg!

For a long time, no one played, and there was some cold in the martial arts arena.

It's not that the people below are afraid of He Qianyao's sword moves, the reason why many people are reluctant to come to power is that they don't want to lose a reputation for fighting with the eldest prince, not to mention that the eldest prince is still on the field today.

He Qianyao was like a proud swan, walking around the stage with her tail cocked, slightly proud in her heart.

"Young family master, isn't your swordsmanship quite powerful? Little sister wants to see and learn, do you dare to come up?" No one came to the stage to fight for a long time, and He Qianyao's eyes finally fell on He Jingyun's body.

In her mind, He Jingyun is familiar with low-level swordsmanship, but one is low in cultivation, and the other is not a wonderful master, so he is definitely not her opponent.

In the past, He Jingyun had thin her face five times, but she knew that her limited strength was not He Jingyun's opponent, but today's game was not about strength but swordsmanship, since she had the opportunity to get back on the field, of course she would not miss it.

The sun is rising higher and higher, the fog in the mountains is getting thinner and thinner, and the ancient trees and pines in the distant mountain streams are gradually revealing their shadows, and the humidity is still very heavy.

Many people's eyes invariably turned to He Jingyun.

He Jingyun reached out and touched the water droplets on the hair in front of his face, smiled hesitantly, and said, "Okay!"

Anyway, everyone had to compete at least once in the sword trial conference, and He Jingyun only thought about ending this boring competition quickly after the game, and then returning to his room to practice.

So, he came to power.

He Qianyao shook his wrist and did not attack, looking at He Jingyun who was standing lazily on the edge of the martial arts arena, and sneered: "Young family master, you won't be ready to shoot the moon with a counterbow, right?"

The people below listened and burst into laughter.

He Jingyun said calmly: "Why should I shoot the moon with a reverse bow?"

"Because you can't stop my move, and you don't want to lose too ugly, you can only shoot the moon with a reverse bow!"

"How do you know I can't stop you?"

He Jingyun asked rhetorically.

After he finished speaking, the scene was a little deserted, and the people in the audience looked at the stage one by one with wide eyes, and they couldn't turn around for a while.

He Qianyao was also slightly stunned, and then giggled: "Since you can block it, why didn't you teach that idiot just now?" raised his hand and pointed at He Yuanyuan.

He Yuanyuan heard her scold herself for being a fool, and her cheeks flushed with anger, but she didn't dare to squeak.

He Jingyun smiled indifferently, shook his head, and did not answer.

Then, under the astonished gazes of the disciples and elders, He Jingyun slowly pulled out his sword. Of course, just pulling out the sword is not enough to surprise others.

What really surprised them was that He Jingyun pulled out his sword, and then threw it back in a dashing manner, throwing the three-foot Qingfeng to the ground under the martial arts arena.

"Buzz ......"

The sword slammed into the ground, trembling slightly.

What is this for?

Many people are confused.

He Jingyun looked at the only remaining scabbard in his left hand, smiled bitterly, and said something that made the monks in Kyushu talk about it many years later: "Damn, I originally wanted to shake the scabbard, but I threw the wrong hand." ”

"Poof!"

"Poof, poof!"

Many people laughed secretly, and many couldn't help but squirt water.

In front of the nine elders on the elder table, there was a pool of fresh tea stains!

He Qianyao chuckled and said, "Young family master, don't worry, I won't want your life, why are you so nervous!"

As he spoke, the sword came out casually, and a sword went straight towards He Jingyun.

With the sword comes a wind, and that is a sword wind!

The sword wind is not big, like a breeze, but it contains the warmth of the spring breeze, the coldness of the cold wind, and the killing meaning of the autumn wind.

At this moment, the sun hanging high in the sky seemed to dim slightly.

He Jingyun immediately felt that his whole body was enveloped by an indescribable aura, and there was remorse, hatred, and indescribable melancholy and slaughter in this aura.

Attack Wu Benchu!

He Qianyao still uses this trick!

She had just forced He Yuanyuan to be embarrassed by this exquisite sword move, and she believed that this damn bedbug on the other side should be helpless.

He Qianyao is full of confidence, a sword follows the wind, and the wind follows the sword!

"......"

Where the sword arrived, there was a faint sound of breaking the sky.

In the face of such a powerful move, He Jingyun did not have any shock on his face.

He looked calm, smiled slightly, and gently raised his right hand.

In the right hand was an empty scabbard.

Seeing such a funny scene, many disciples in the audience laughed again.

He Jingyun is not He Yuanyuan.

Looking at the exquisite swordsmanship of that sword, his body turned slightly to one side and then turned around in place, narrowly dodging this sword at the last moment.

Immediately, the scabbard in his right hand was thrown behind his back so naturally, and the mouth of the scabbard seemed to come to life, and it was just on the tip of He Qianyao's sword impartially.

"......"

With a long metal friction, the scabbard in He Jingyun's hand seemed to be slow but extremely fast to trap the long sword in He Qianyao's hand, from beginning to end.

"This ......"

"What a coincidence, right?"

"Isn't it!"

"How is that possible!"

"**** luck!"

......

Listening to the discussion in the audience, He Jingtian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at He Jingyun with his pupils narrowed.

Others thought that He Jingyun was lucky, but he didn't think so.

He believes that any coincidence is based on strength.

Moreover, it is definitely not a coincidence that He Jingyun has mastered swordsmanship this time, but his grasp of swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle, otherwise how would he dare to risk the long sword in He Qianyao's hand.

Only a very few wise men thought: Oh, it turns out that he just threw the sword body under the martial arts arena for a purpose!

But most people still think that He Jingyun is just a meaningless coincidence!

Many people feel inexplicable, many people are surprised and even surprised, and some people are even shocked.

But the most shocking thing was He Qianyao on the field!

Looking at the young face in front of her, a chill suddenly appeared on her body.