Next, He Jingxuan made a move "Hu Gong crossed the river".

He Jingyun used the most basic trick to "go to the hall and worship the prime minister!"

Break!

He Jingxuan: "Longxi smoke and rain!"

He Jingyun used a trick to reverse the hammer, and after seven o'clock, it was broken!

He Jingxuan used a trick to "enter the Ying"

He Jingyun made a move to "reverse the full moon" and broke it!

One move at a time, although He Jingxuan attacked more and defended less, and He Jingyun attacked less and defended more, but in the eyes of everyone, he made a judgment!

Countless fine sweat oozed from He Jingxuan's forehead, and at this moment he had to admit that he had underestimated this guy who had only been cultivating for half a year.

If you want to retreat from the martial arts arena in style, there are only two ways, one is to use your vitality shamelessly and rely on your own cultivation advantage to suppress the opponent to suppress him;

As a famous genius in Great Xia City, He Jingxuan undoubtedly didn't want to use the first way.

Then, there is only the second option for him.

In just a split second, He Jingxuan made a decision, retreated after a fierce attack, and then stepped forward again, and the swordsmanship suddenly changed from gentle and elegant to ruthless and domineering.

He fell from the sky with one move, and what he was holding in his hand seemed to be not a sword but a knife, and he slashed at it, with the momentum of splitting the mountain.

Before that move fell, He Jingyun already knew the name of this sword move: Qishan Nine Consecutive Slashes!

Strictly speaking, Qishan's nine consecutive slashes have gone beyond the scope of swordsmanship and belong to swordsmanship.

Legend has it that a long time ago, the Zhou room originated in Xiqi, Zhou Tianzi enlightened in Qishan, and occasionally cut out nine times with a knife made by hand, and each knife was accompanied by the sound of the phoenix, and the power was incomparable.

This is the origin of Qishan's nine consecutive slashes.

Of course, this is just a legend, a story that was attached to later generations in order to promote their sword skills, and it can't be true.

Even so, it can also show the strength of Qishan's nine consecutive slashes from the side.

The fierceness and ruthlessness of Qishan's nine consecutive slashes lies in the fact that one slash is stronger than one slash, and if he refines to Dacheng, he can split the pattern Jun under the nine slashes! But judging from He Jingxuan's move, he is far from reaching Dacheng.

He Jingyun even saw something farther away, that is, the other party's Qishan Nine Consecutive Slashes was not the final big killing move, it was just to gather momentum, once He Jingxuan was allowed to slash nine times in a row, it was likely to launch an invulnerable attack in the future.

But he has no choice but to take it hard, who makes this knife technique really fierce and domineering.

So, He Jingyun rushed up to the sword, and a move of wind and rain blocked He Jingxuan's first slash.

In the second slash, he still responded with "wind and rain and lonely pine", but his steps stepped back.

The third slash, "Wind and rain lonely pine!"

The fourth slash, "Wind and rain lonely pine!"

Fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth.

He Jingyun just repeated a trick from beginning to end, "Wind and rain lonely pine!"

However, he took a step back with every move, and after nine steps, he was standing on the edge of the martial arts arena.

If he took three more steps back, he would fall out of the martial arts arena, but after all, there was still room to turn around.

He Jingyun calmed down, and after He Jingxuan's Qishan Nine Consecutive Slashes were completed, he suddenly took two steps back again, making the people below inexplicable for a while.

"What's going on? The second son's attack moves are obviously exhausted, why did the young family master just resist the other party's attack, but now he has retreated?"

Many people have such thoughts in their hearts, but they can't figure it out.

The next moment, they all understood, it turned out that this was the enemy's first opportunity!

As He Jingyun guessed before, He Jingxuan's trick is not this move "Qishan Nine Consecutive Slashes", the nine consecutive slashes are just to suppress and build momentum. Once the Nine Consecutive Slashes are used, that's when the real storm comes.

"It's a big rebellion!"

He Jingxuan shouted, the sword in his hand shook, and the three hundred and sixty degrees sealed any possibility of He Jingyun advancing or retreating without dead ends.

One move of the sword, wind and rain in all directions!

This move doesn't look very sharp, but He Jingyun knows very well: the beauty of this move is not in attacking, but in calculating!

Count all your weaknesses and defenses, block them as much as possible, and then, if you find the right opportunity, you can win with one blow, the scary thing about this move is that it is invulnerable and there are no loopholes!

The swordsmanship of "Great Rebellion" is said to have been founded by King Zhuang of Chu 30,000 years ago.

When the king of Chuzhuang fought with the Jin Kingdom, he went to Luoyang after the war, and saw that the talents of the Zhou family were withered and old, and there was no son of heaven in charge, thinking that the orphans and widows were easy to bully, so he arrogantly ran to the corona square to ask the weight of Jiuding!

The Great Elder of Tianji Pavilion fought with King Zhuang, and at that time, King Chu Zhuang used this trick "Great Rebellion", of course, for their level, this kind of trick is like a child playing at home, and there is no attack power at all.

But what King Zhuang wants is an attitude, an ambition to annex the Zhou room and sweep the world!

It's a pity that the ambition is there, but the strength is insufficient.

The other four of the latter five candidates united with King Qin and forced the state of Chu to withdraw from the land of southern Zhou.

But for the disciples of the Great Xia City who were born in the Tattoo Realm or the Tattoo Disciple Realm, the trick of "Great Rebellion" was already that kind of impeccable high-level combat skill.

"What a big rebellion, it's really a big rebellion!" He Jingyun had something to say, but he couldn't just rely on his mouth to win, the sword in his hand shook, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

At this moment, he couldn't care about the gorgeous performance anymore, with a flick of his wrist, the long sword made a clear sound, and the upright swordsmanship in one move was suddenly cast, and he easily broke He Jingxuan's attack with just one move.

"This ......"

"What's this trick?"

"I've never seen it before, it turns out that the young master also knows high-level combat skills!"

"Hehe, look, the tip of the young master's sword ......"

Seeing the tip of He Jingyun's sword, an exclamation suddenly erupted in the crowd, and then there was a deathly tranquility.

Because at this moment, the tip of He Jingyun's sword was facing He Jingxuan's throat, and many disciples in the audience didn't see clearly how the young master of the family just made a move and how he cracked it!

But someone in the elders' seat saw it.

"Haoran Sword!"

He Jingtian squinted and stood up from his seat, although his face was still calm, but the shock in his heart could only be felt by himself.

Haoran Sword, what kind of swordsmanship is that?

The national sword of patriotism!

Haoran Sword, also called Junzi Sword.

When He Jingtian was traveling abroad, he happened to meet a patriotic person, and was fortunate to see him wielding the Junzi Sword, so he wanted to ask for advice and learn at that time.

It's a pity that the sword of the patriotic gentleman can only be learned through the national temple of the patriotic country, and he naturally did not learn it.

But why would he be this guy who stayed at home? How could he?

He Jingtian couldn't figure it out.

"Haoran is upright, and it is just right for the big rebellion!"

He Jingyun stretched out his hand to withdraw the sword, then smiled slightly, and walked towards the middle of the martial arts arena like a spring breeze.

The crowd below burst into thunderous applause.

In the eyes of the disciples of the He family, it doesn't matter who the young family head is, as long as you are strong enough.

Now, He Jingyun has let the disciples see his powerful side through the challenge of the disciple tablet and the wonderful performance in the sword trial conference, and the disciples are naturally happy.

Especially, thinking that the young family master was only strong after only a few months of cultivation, they were even more excited, and even stood up and shouted: "Young family master, young family master, young family master!"

He Jingxuan's expression was gloomy, he reached out and touched the slight scar on his throat, and turned his head indifferently.

He began to doubt the whole world!

How could he be better than me? Moreover, how could he understand the gentleman's sword?

He Jingxuan still wanted to struggle to save his face, so he said to the high-spirited figure in the middle of the martial arts arena: "I lost, but I don't accept it!"

"Why?"

He Jingyun asked.

The disciples in the audience stopped cheering and fell silent again.

"Your swordsmanship just restrained me just now, so you can make a move faster for me, but I didn't use Yuan Li, if the two of us are facing each other in life and death, you will definitely not be able to break this move of mine. ”

He Jingxuan knew very well that although this Haoran Sword was powerful, it needed to rely on a strong Yuan Qi as a support, and what He Jingyun used just now was only a sword technique and did not exert Yuan Qi.

As far as he knew, the number of vitality of the disciples of the Birth Pattern Realm was indeed unable to support the Haoran Sword. Therefore, he concluded that He Jingyun could not be used.

"However, you have failed!" He Jingyun turned his head calmly, and after speaking, he felt that it was meaningless, smiled bitterly, and shook his head.

He Jingxuan's face turned slightly pale, and he had nothing to say, so he could only look at He Jingyun's back in a daze. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said loudly again: "The strong have their own heaven and earth, relying on the shackles of the family rules to win the game, it doesn't mean anything, it doesn't mean that you are stronger than me, you will always be just a weakling!"

He Jingyun listened to his words, looked back suddenly, and then suddenly jumped up.

The long sword in his hand made a knife, and a sword slashed down on the top of He Jingxuan's head.

He Jingyun's pupils shrank slightly, and he took a step back, and an inexplicable look of shock rose in his heart. He could see it clearly, the move that He Jingyun flew up and slashed down with a knife was the "Qishan Nine Consecutive Slashes" he had just performed!

"Ding!"

He Jingyun slashed down, and the momentum sank! After colliding with He Jingxuan's sword, there was a crisp sound, and at the same time, the sword wind spread on the ground, lifting the dust on the bluestone slab.

First Chop!

This time, he used his vitality, and the other party also used his vitality!

He Jingxuan took his first slash, but was shocked to find that the long sword in his hand could only be forced to retreat, and the person also took a step back.

How is this possible?

How could he have so much strength? How could he have such energy?

However, before he could figure out the reason, He Jingyun's second slash had already fallen.

"Bang!"

This time, the voice was not as crisp as before, but it had the calmness of the knife technique, and under the sword, the wind was raised, carrying the peerless power, and slashed at He Jingxuan's sword.

This time, He Jingxuan endured it and did not retreat, and his feet stomped on the ground.

"Click!" there was a crisp sound, and the bluestone under his feet shattered.

However, for the sake of face, he endured and did not retreat, He Jingxuan also paid a painful price, that is, his heart collided with blood and blood, his internal organs tumbled, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"You!" As soon as He Jingxuan opened his mouth to say a word, he felt like he was about to vomit blood, and he could only swallow the follow-up words back into his stomach, and at the same time, his footsteps moved quickly and took three steps back.

Without waiting for He Jingyun's third slash to arrive, he struck first, and suddenly stabbed out with a sword, carrying the wind and rain in all directions, enveloping He Jingyun on the stage in his whole body.

Great rebellion!

"Hehe, young family master, how do you break it this time?" He Jingxuan was full of confidence, thinking that He Jingyun would definitely not be able to use that Haoran Sword.

A dark cloud obscured the sun, and the entire martial arts arena was surrounded by it.

Countless wind and rain raged around He Jingxuan's body, and the raindrops were like arrows that broke through the air, flying back and forth in the martial arts arena, and occasionally raindrops fell on the ground, and they instantly rubbed a deep groove on the bluestone slab.

His move was far more lethal than the Wind and Rain Frost Knife that He Jingcheng had used before.

He Jingyun was not afraid, took a deep breath and straightened the long sword in his hand, and then blurted out with a long roar, the long sword in his hand Zou Ran stretched forward, and a majestic Haoran righteousness suddenly filled his body, completely blocking the attack of wind and rain.

"How is this possible? This is Haoran righteousness!"

He shook the case, his eyes were full of incredulity!

At this time, He Jingyun moved, took a few steps in a few steps, and walked forward with an unparalleled momentum, sweeping away the wind and rain around his body and the entire martial arts arena, and then with a fluttering sword, it hit He Jingxuan's throat again.

The wind and rain stopped suddenly, and Haoran's righteousness also returned to nothingness, and the entire ring returned to its previous appearance.

The sun dispelled the clouds, and the blinding light sprinkled all over the high platform, hot, warm, and a little uncomfortable.

On the high platform, the two people looked at each other, but the sword in He Jingyun's hand was against He Jingxuan's throat, but the sword in He Jingxuan's hand was lying on the bluestone floor.

"I have just said that Haoran is righteous and upright, and it is just right for the big rebellion! If you don't believe it, I have to try again!" He Jingyun withdrew his sword, retreated to the middle of the martial arts arena in one step, looked at the crowd around him, and shouted again: "Who else?"

Until this time, no one dared to speak out.

He turned his head in surprise, took a deep breath and wanted to step down the high platform, but when he had just taken two steps, the high crown of hair on his head suddenly collapsed from the middle, and his long hair was very embarrassed.

However, since it is already wooden, let's be wooden.

After another three minutes, no one had challenged him, so He Jingyun slowly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at everyone and said half-jokingly, "If you don't challenge it, then I'll go back to cultivation and don't bother me again." ”

There was a burst of laughter below, and He Jingyun also smiled. He was about to go down the stage, but suddenly found a slender black shadow breaking through the air, and then landed on the high platform.

"Toot ......"

It was the trembling sound of a sword stuck in a stone slab.

He Jingyun turned his eyes and saw a long sword with a scabbard stuck on the floor, trembling slightly and making a beep.

That sword, he was familiar with!