Wang Yangming stepped forward with a hard head, he was not yet the strength of the second grade, and if he wanted to compete with Su Mu, who really had the realm of the fifth grade, he would definitely lose extremely ugly. And in front of everyone's eyes, he can't openly contradict his master, and he can't admit that he can't compare, it's really depressing.

It seems that I am going to be embarrassed today.

Su Mu said: "Lord Dean, the little trick of the twelfth was originally made by the thirteenth junior brother and me together, and I will do the same, so I am afraid that it will not be able to reflect the effectiveness of my small means." Wang Yangming hurriedly nodded, indicating that he couldn't agree more with Su Mu's statement.

"That's fine," San Yisheng glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "Thirteen, you are not allowed to use the little trick you came up with later, and only compete with your senior sister with what you have learned." ”

Wang Yangming's first reaction was to gasp.

He secretly complained in his heart, even if he added small means, he was not the opponent of his senior sister, let alone small means. But the arrow had to be sent on the string, and the stomach full of complaints had to be held in his mouth, and his hands were silently folded in his heart, hoping that he would not be too embarrassed later. Then he bowed to Su Mu and opened the formation of the eighteen palms of the dragon.

Su Mu also put on a posture of five Luo light cigarette palms, and the true qi flowed back into the whole body, and the two of them said to each other and gave in, and then they came out of the palm to fight in one place.

The two fought this time, compared to the last time they fought in the cave, Su Mu certainly had a spirit of twelve points, but Wang Yangming was also unprecedentedly serious, you must know that this can be the first battle in full view of everyone after he came to this world, even if he can't win, he can't lose too ugly.

Su Mu knew his details, and he was afraid that he would lose ugly, so he was tolerant of the first few moves, and later saw that his eighteen dragon descending palms had already been matured, so that he looked good, and the heart of caring for him in his heart gradually disappeared, and the power of Wuluo's light smoke palm was slowly generated.

Wang Yangming was also cautious at the beginning, and when he saw that Su Mu's attack was not very fast, the fear in his heart gradually disappeared, and the various wonderful uses of the eighteen palms of dragon descending that had been practiced for half a month also began to be brought into play.

For a while, the wind in the field was whirring, and the palm wind was criss-crossed, and the eyes of people were confused.

The two of them had a good fight, which had already caused the students in the audience to whisper, some said that Miss Twelve's palm technique was like wearing flowers and stacking willows, which was really good-looking; some said that Mr. Thirteen had only been in the field for half a month, and he was able to use the eighteen palms of the dragon to such an extent, and he was really talented.

Chao Wendao watched the two of them compete, and he was also amazed in his heart, the little junior brother of the secret Dao Tianzong Wizard is really amazing, the essence of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, he has already obtained it.

San Yisheng watched calmly on the stage, and did not speak at first, but when he saw that Wang Yangming's palm technique had faintly appeared to be a little bit of what tens of millions of people had been doing, he turned his head and said to Guanglingzi beside him: "Thirteen is fortunate to be assigned by the Great Sect, it is really his creation." ”

Guang Lingzi didn't answer, only nodded. San Yisheng didn't care either, and continued to watch the two compete.

About thirty rounds have passed, and the two of them are still in a comparable situation, although Su Mu's Wuluo Light Smoke Palm is unpredictable, it can't take advantage of Wang Yangming's majestic Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms at all, although the small means are wonderful, they can't easily surpass Wang Yangming's body protection Jiuyang True Qi.

Su Mu's heart gradually became anxious, and some of them were not a taste. He has been practicing diligently for ten years, but he can't beat this beginner disciple, half a month ago, he laughed at him for being a fool at all, but now he is moving a stone to hit his own feet, and he is ruthless at the moment, taking advantage of Wang Yangming's return to defense, he jumped three steps away, and said seriously: "Little junior brother, you can't distinguish between superior and inferior palms, you can teach me swordsmanship!"

Wang Yangming knew that Su Mu had already moved his true character, but his heavy sword technique had not been completed, and he did not have the grasp of being able to fight her with swordsmanship. ”

Of course Wang Yangming knew this, but he didn't have the saber in his hand. He pointed to the heavy sword behind his back and said with a bitter face: "The disciple hasn't practiced swordsmanship yet, and he can't use this sword." ”

Hearing this, San Yisheng smiled loudly: "In this case, you should compare my sword with it." I didn't see him move, I only heard a sound of breaking the sky, as if a streamer flew through the field, and the next moment Wang Yangming already held a sword in his hand. Although the sword was covered in dust and as inconspicuous as scrap iron, it made everyone in the audience exclaim: "Reverse scale!" It was the sword that San Yisheng never left his body.

Wang Yangming danced a sword flower, although the appearance of the heart was not good, but it was really a world-famous sword, in order to fight against Su Mu, he must be able to take advantage of the psychology of deterring the other party, but he didn't know any other swordsmanship except for the nine styles of heavy sword, how could he fight against Su Mu.

But now there is no time to think about it, remembering that a few days ago, Su Mu wanted to teach him how to use a sword, demonstrated a few sets of swordsmanship with him, and vaguely remembered some moves, so he had to use these moves first. At that moment, the sword flowers were scattered and attacked Su Mu. Looking at his posture twisting and pinching, it seems to be a beautiful woman's sword dancing posture, but he doesn't learn it like it, his body is majestic, and he looks weird and nondescript.

Su Mu took Wang Yangming's sword move, and wondered: "What kind of swordsmanship are you?" Wang Yangming said while taking out his sword: "Famous flower beauty sword......"

Su Mu was dumbfounded, what did the famous flower beauty sword look like this? If the senior who created this swordsmanship knew that Wang Yangming had made this set of swordsmanship like this, it was estimated that he would be angry and then angry to death!

Everyone in the audience heard the conversation between the two, and they all talked about this strange and strange swordsmanship with such a nice name, but Chao Wendao was knowledgeable, and said with a smile: "The famous flower beauty sword is such a romantic swordsmanship, and it was actually made like this by the little junior brother." ”

In the field, Wang Yangming reluctantly made a few more moves, although it was ugly, but the strange posture caused the sword moves to be erratic, Su Mu was actually difficult to defend, and the reverse scale sword was very famous, she didn't know the reality of the reverse scale, and the sword didn't dare to take it lightly, and actually supported Wang Yangming a few back and forth.

But Su Mu had already had the idea of a quick decision, how could he be presumptuous, and his sword moves changed at the moment, and said: "Little junior brother, let me teach you the real famous flower beauty sword!"

Her posture is already slender, and her sword intent is surging, deliberately imitating the beauties of the previous dynasties, the drunken coquettishness, the lightness of fluttering butterflies, and the delicacy of smelling flowers.

Guanglingzi looked relieved and slowly smiled. Everyone in the audience sighed: "It turns out that this is the famous flower beauty sword, good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!"

Wang Yangming's fake famous flower beauty sword was already reluctant, how could he be the opponent of Su Mu's genuine swordsmanship, and suddenly appeared high, and within three moves, he had already been defeated, and wanted to change the Taiyi light sword, but the sword technique was to match the footwork, and he tried his best to imitate it, although the sword light Huo Huo, it was difficult to play the wonderful use of the Taiyi light sword to bully the enemy.

Su Mu forced him to take three steps back, feeling so unhappy, seeing that he had changed to the counterfeit Taiyi Light Splitting Sword, he said with a smile: "I'll teach you the authentic Taiyi Light Splitting Sword!" At the moment, he changed his swordsmanship again, with Taiyi's gossip steps, the swordsmanship was unpredictable, and his body was all over the field, Wang Yangming was sweating profusely, and it was difficult to support it, and he temporarily changed several swordsmanship that Su Mu had demonstrated before, but it was clearly difficult to win, and he was about to abandon the sword and admit defeat when he saw it.

At this moment, Wang Yangming shouted, jumped back, and said: "Stop, this sword is not suitable, and I am not lightly provincial, wait for me to straighten it out." ”

Su Mu didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he stopped and saw what he wanted to do.

Wang Yangming held the sword upside down, stretched it out in the direction of San Yisheng, and said, "Although this sword is sharp, don't take advantage of my hand, please take it back."

San Yisheng guessed that he wanted to use the sword he had newly created, and he didn't block it, and reached out to make a move at him, and a strong wind suddenly appeared. Wang Yangming only felt that his hand was empty, and the sword seemed to be held by a thread, and returned to San Yisheng's hand with a bang, and the crowd let out a burst of admiration: "Aerial Imperial Object!"

Wang Yangming said in his heart, you old man knows how to be handsome in front of students. Now that he had returned his sword, he sat down on the ground and began to take off his boots.

Su Mu said curiously: "What are you doing?" However, the next moment, her eyes widened, and she was so surprised that Wang Yangming's legs were actually tied to two huge iron sand bags!

Wang Yangming unloaded the two sandbags, put on his boots again, stood up, threw the sandbags aside, and the sandbags smashed two shallow pits on the ground, which showed the weight of the weight, and his face showed a relaxed look.

This action was full of surprise.

Mr. Thirteen has been wearing such a heavy iron sand bag to compete?

Wang Yangming smiled embarrassedly: "I'm used to wearing it, I forgot to take it off, and now it's much lighter." ”

After that, he took off the bronze heavy sword from his back, held the sword in his hands with both hands, and said: "Senior sister, my sword weighs sixty pounds, and it takes supreme strength to move, but I haven't achieved it and can't exert its true power. ”

The onlookers looked at the sword in his hand, there was no sword at all, as if a giant burning stick pointed straight to the sky, his face was strange, or he looked around, or made eye contact, or whispered, Mr. Thirteen This thing is like a mallet, how can it be used as a sword.

Su Mu didn't mean to laugh at him at all, he blinked, and his pretty dimples loomed: "I don't know how powerful your swordsmanship is, but I don't think I'm qualified to accept you, because maybe I can't beat you at all, come on, junior brother, let me see your swordsmanship!"