He Jingtian frowned slightly, and for the first time, waves appeared on his pale face.

From the anger at the beginning of entering the house, to the mockery after learning about He Jingyun's chrysanthemum pattern, in his heart, this so-called young family master was just a joke.

But from the time he knew that he had cultivated to the eighth layer of the Shengwen Realm in half a year, he couldn't be calm, but he just thought that He Jingyun was just a newcomer with outstanding talents.

Now, seeing his performance in the martial arts arena, He Jingtian felt a trace of jealousy in his heart inexplicably. Even if he didn't even find out about this jealousy.

What does a person who knows so much about the sword moves of the various families in Great Xia City mean?

It shows that this guy is not only diligent, but also has channels.

"It should be He Tianya!"

He Jingtian really couldn't figure it out, so he could only attribute all this credit to that legendary figure.

"However, these are not the most important things!" He Jingyun suddenly spoke again, looking at He Yuanyuan in the martial arts arena, as if a strict master was teaching his disciples: "The most important thing is the five steps back at the beginning!"

What the?

Five steps?

Hearing He Jingyun's words, the crowd stirred again.

"It's the first time I've heard of it!"

Nine Elder He Tianqi's eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked at the other elders with a smile, his eyes flashing with indescribable pride.

"Yes, family master!" He Jingyun said respectfully: "The thirteen swords of the Chen family are powerful and powerful, if they are pressed and beaten by her as soon as they come up, it will be difficult to find a way to crack it in the future, and most of them will be defeated." But if you remove the momentum on the sword at the beginning, the winning rate can increase by six points!"

"Six?"

People opened their mouths wide as if to say: can it be so big.

The Ninth Elder looked at He Jingyun suspiciously, and said secretly: "Why didn't I know that this was the thirteen swords of the Chen family?

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to say it.

But He Jingtian on the side, his mentality has completely changed.

Yes, just when He Jingyun said the five words of the Chen family's thirteen swords, a killing intent suddenly surged out of his heart.

The wind is blowing in your face, and you won't be chilling when you blow it!

He squinted at the breeze, looked at the mountain stream in the distance, and said indifferently: "How do you know that this is the thirteen swords of the Chen family?"

This is also what the Nine Elders wanted to ask but didn't ask.

The thirteen swords of the Chen family were created by Chen Hugong, the founding monarch of the Chen State, and after the Chen State perished, the sword spectrum of the Chen clan was not eliminated with the country, but was retained by the Chen clan.

He Jingtian obtained this set of swordsmanship very accidentally, it can also be said that he was lucky, of course, he also knew the power of this set of swordsmanship, so even if He Qianyao pestered him every day, he only taught three moves.

Although this swordsmanship cannot be said to be his skill of pressing the bottom of the box, it can also be regarded as one of his several major attack moves.

Now that he was so easily called by He Jingyun, his heart was slightly cold! It can even be said that he was a little angry.

However, he hides it brilliantly.

"This is my business, don't worry about it!" He Jingyun looked at the elder seat behind the martial arts arena through a thin layer of mountain fog, his eyes were calm, and fell on He Jingtian.

He Jingtian laughed and said chicly: "It seems that I am in love, but what you said is not right!"

His voice became a little cold: "Senior sister's cultivation is not enough, and the sword momentum has not been able to exert one-tenth, otherwise, how can it be avoided by relying on regression." ”

He stretched out his hand and waved his hand at He Qianyao, who was wearing the elder's white robe in the audience, motioned for her to come to his side, and said, "Senior sister, come here!"

He Qianyao's face was angry, and when he heard this sentence, he dissipated all of them, his face was slightly red, and he walked towards the elder seat lightly step by step, standing on He Jingtian's left hand side.

He Jingtian gestured on the table while whispering to her sword moves.

At this moment, it was quiet!

Although He Yuanyuan stood in the martial arts arena, however, there was no one who was not interested in going up to challenge.

The crowd is waiting quietly!

The mountain fog floats, thinner and thinner in the sunlight.

The sun is rising, the sky and the earth are as clear as yesterday, bright as if they are not spotted!

At this time, even the giants in the elder seat, no one opened their mouths to urge, they all understood what was going to happen next, and they still had a trace of expectation for what would happen next.

It seems like a long time, but in fact it wasn't long, about a quarter of an hour.

He Qianyao left the elder's seat and came to the martial arts arena again.

She had changed into a pink outfit.

He Yuanyuan became nervous, looking at He Qianyao, the sword in his hand didn't know how to put it, his eyes looked at He Jingyun, hoping that he could give him some help.

He Qianyao straightened her sword and pounced again, at this moment, where did she still have half a weak temperament, and her body almost turned into a fierce tiger.

It's still the thirteen swords of the Chen family, or the trick "Hu Gong crosses the river"

Exactly the same sword moves, exactly the same starting style, but this time, when facing He Yuanyuan, He Qianyao exuded an absolute confidence all over his body.

He Yuanyuan had no choice but to retreat first and continue to deal with the method He Jingyun had taught him before, although he knew that it was likely to be in vain.

Really!

When He Qianyao saw that the opponent took two steps back, the move "Hu Gong crossing the river" suddenly turned, and the sword in his hand took advantage of the situation to change his move, and "Hu Gong crossing the river" became a "meteor sword".

The sword's momentum decreased sharply, but its speed suddenly increased by several steps, and it passed like a meteor!

He Yuanyuan barely blocked, still keeping retreating.

He Qianyao's sword move changed, and he used another trick to "step on flowers and find butterflies".

After three moves, He Yuanyuan has been forced to the edge of the martial arts arena, although his body is not injured, but if he takes three steps back, he will fall under the martial arts arena and lose the game.

He Jingyun had at least ten ways to make He Yuanyuan persevere, however, he didn't speak.

It's not that he's low-key, but that he thinks it's really boring and boring to compete with He Jingtian so much!

He just wanted to end this boring sword trial as soon as possible, and then practice hard.

Just now, if it weren't for He Qianyao's getting carried away and making disrespectful remarks, he wouldn't have helped He Yuanyuan so much.

However, He Yuanyuan, who couldn't support it, was sweating profusely, glanced in the direction of He Jingyun, and said, "Young family master, help!"

He Jingyun said secretly: What kind of life can you save, and you can't die.

He Jingtian on the elder seat, looking at He Jingyun's face was calm, but there was a slight provocation in his eyes, besides, he also spoke, saying: "Young family master, if you don't make a move, he will be defeated." ”

Many people's eyes fell on him at the same time, making him feel a lot of pressure invisibly.

In particular, the blazing gaze on the elder's seat came from the Nine Elders.

"Divide the flowers and willows!"

He Yuanyuan, who was almost defeated, after hearing He Jingyun's words, there was no need to think about it, the long sword in his hand swung left and right, as if holding a long whip and slapping the thin waves, his body shook and kept shaking, and the sword in his hand was virtual and real.

After a breath, He Qianyao's sword light was all slapped back by him, and he finally stabilized his figure.

One move, a very ordinary move, a move that almost everyone will use, has such a magical effect.

With just one move, He Yuanyuan stabilized his figure.

"Wonderful!"

The Ninth Elder secretly praised, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger, like a flower blooming in the autumn wind, suddenly blooming.

This trick is very ordinary, but it really works wonders!

But there are too many ordinary tricks in the world, not a million but a hundred thousand, how can he think of a countermeasure in an instant?

He Tianqi became curious, and then couldn't help but be frightened.

"Glimps!"

He Yuanyuan moved according to his words, the sword in his hand was empty and real, and a sword shadow flashed under the bright sun in the east, which was dazzling, and then, suddenly stabbed out.

He Qianyao couldn't parry and took a step back.

The second move, counter-defense is offense!

"Good!"

One of the elders couldn't help but applaud, slapped the table in front of him, and was slightly embarrassed when he saw the gazes of the rest of the people. However, he didn't think he was ashamed, because he knew that many people, like him, must have fallen for He Jingyun's trick.

He Yuanyuan stepped forward, and He Qianyao took a few steps back in a panic.

The form on the field was reversed in an instant, and the originally one-sided game became evenly matched.

Many people's eyes were full of magical excitement, and they expressed their shock to their companions around them, but their adoring eyes all shot in two directions: He Jingtian and He Jingyun!

"Stand tall!"

The white-clothed prince in the elders' seat finally spoke.

The voice was not very strong, but there was an incomparable confidence in it, as if this move alone could turn the situation on the field.

When He Qianyao heard He Jingtian's words, she was overjoyed in her heart, she didn't think about it, she raised her sword and stabbed it diagonally to the upper right, and the vast floating light in front of her collapsed at that moment.

Her sword, although it was not aimed at He Yuanyuan, but after a sword stabbed out, it not only broke the opponent's sword move, but also made the opponent kick back several steps.

"Upside Down Hammer!"

He Jingyun spoke again, and He Yuanyuan made another move.

The contest between two people on the field slowly turned into a contest of four people.

He Jingyun did not do this to prove anything, nor was he showing off his knowledge or insight, but he just wanted to do it, and then did it.

One more point, they are all teenagers, who is bloodless?

When I saw someone who was unhappy, I couldn't teach him a lesson, so I used this method to let him know: Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with!

The upside-down hammer is of course not a hammer, but a thorough swordsmanship, and the reason why it has such a name is because the predecessors who created this sword move back then first used a hammer to practice swords.

When a sword gathers strength, the person in the middle of the sword is often like being hammered, describing the strength of the sword as great.

Now both sides can't use Yuan Li, He Yuanyuan is strong, so he can naturally take advantage of it, and he will reduce ten times with one force, and sometimes there is some truth.

For example, now, He Yuanyuan pointed his sword with his backhand and attacked in an incredible arc.

Two swords in contact!

Then, He Qianyao's body was suddenly knocked back more than a dozen steps away.