"Wait!"

Qiu Wuyi was just about to make a move to stop it, but Fan Lingyu, who was in his blood, had already passed by his side, and his outstretched hand grabbed the air.

"This kind of thing can't let my brother take the lead!"

Fan Lingyu finally seized the opportunity, she didn't think much about anything, let alone doubt it, and there were only two words left in her mind.

"Girl, it's etiquette to report your name before the war, but it doesn't seem appropriate to report each other's names on this occasion, so how about giving up?"

The old gentleman turned the thin sword in his left hand between his five fingers, and the sword light wandering back and forth was soft and natural, without a sound.

Qiu Wuyi was still hesitating whether to make a move, because he couldn't feel the murderous aura of the other party, although this old man was suspicious, he seemed to really have the mentality of having a game.

"Who cares so much!"

Fan Lingyu had already rushed in front of him and smashed his fist into the impeccable smiling face of the old gentleman. Be the first to update

"It's too reckless, but this is youth, and it's a spirit worthy of praise. ”

The old gentleman seemed to never know what anger was, and he praised the impolite Fan Lingyu instead.

However, the reaction in his hand was also very fast, and the thin sword circled around the slightly curled little finger, held it in the palm of his hand, and then swung a sword lightly.

The action of the thin sword split the afterimage that had just been produced when it was spinning, like a blooming rose that was scattered into countless petals and fell, and the seemingly powerless sword light was half-hidden and half-visible in the petals, and it was almost impossible to detect the direction of the sword.

A sword and a punch struck each other in mid-air like this, but there was no sound at all.

"Something!"

Fan Lingyu's face changed suddenly, she found that the strength on her wrist was like a mud cow entering the sea, obviously hitting the sword swinging in the air, but it turned out to be like nothing hit, no, that feeling was more like she didn't punch hard at all.

The fist power that was enough to blast a demonic beast into a sub-state disappeared like this, and disappeared without warning.

"Strength and strength are not the same concept, and if you don't see through that, it's always just second-rate. ”

The old gentleman's free right hand leisurely tidied up his silver beard, and his left hand shook slightly, bouncing Fan Lingyu's fist away.

"Damn! I don't believe it!"

Not believing that his moves would be useless, Fan Lingyu clenched his silver teeth, and a raindrop-like chaotic fist continued to launch a strong attack, and the fist shadow suddenly enveloped the old gentleman.

The angry Fan Lingyu naturally does not show mercy to her subordinates, although she is not good at continuous attacks, she can also break out in a short period of time.

The old gentleman's gestures were more graceful in the shadow of his fist, and a long sword flew up and down, almost out of his hand, and deftly resisted every attack as if it had life.

Qiu Wuyi could clearly see at a glance that the old gentleman's side had the upper hand, and although this man did not fight back at all, the evidence was that he had actually arranged his collar and gloves between the gaps to resist the attack, so that they were always kept in the most suitable and neat position.

"Whew...... How is that possible!"

After a wave of attacks, Fan Lingyu's physical strength was somewhat lacking, and Tianyi was able to bring a certain amount of recovery, but the explosive continuous attacks had already exceeded the limit of natural recovery.

"Boy, aren't you going to make a move?"

The old gentleman did not advance but retreated, as if he deliberately left Fan Lingyu time to rest, and asked Qiu Wuyi with a smile.

"Then the junior is welcome!"

Qiu Wuyi understood that it would never be possible to win with the strength of one person alone, so he cautiously picked up the rhythm of Fan Lingyu's interrupted attack, and the black battle axe came out of his palm, his eyes full of caution.

The old gentleman symbolically placed the sword horizontally on his chest, but still did not take the initiative to attack, and his right hand flicked the end of the hilt, and the sound of a wind chime sounded, and he himself was intoxicated by the sound, and did not know where to go. Be the first to update

This behavior really made Qiu Wuyi cry and laugh, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he pretended to split an axe in front of him, and the wind and sand made his figure foggy, and it was difficult to tell whether this blow was false or real.

The old gentleman seemed to have fallen for the trick, and waved the sword over, and a faint sorrow appeared on his face, not for anything else, but simply because he was worried that the wind and sand would stain his clothes and shoes.

Qiu Wuyi immediately seized this opportunity, and took advantage of the moment when the old gentleman was distracted, and swung half of his battle axe and disappeared along with his figure, causing the sword light to flutter into the air.

Although this kind of sneak attack seems to be relatively shameless, the strength of the other party is too strong, and it does not look like a person wearing a third-level star heavenly robe, so Qiu Wuyi does not dare not use all his strength.

The vanished Qiu Wuyi quietly appeared, and under the cover of the sandstorm, he swept the tomahawk almost close to the ground, and his body was also pressed to the lowest point.

This was an unstoppable blow, because the old gentleman's sword was still in mid-air, and it was too late to defend itself.

"Prudence is good, especially when prudence and decisiveness go hand in hand. ”

The old gentleman still smiled, did not draw back the sword to defend, but instead spun with the sword as the fulcrum, and his feet immediately left the ground, just in time to avoid the tomahawk that swept from the lower plate.

"Cut!"

Qiu Wuyi's heart froze, could it be that this old man had eyes all over his body, and the movements in his hands did not pause, and when he missed, he immediately fled, quickly turned to other directions, and launched a new attack again.

"Boy, the more you think about everything, the better your chances of winning, but sometimes you might as well trust your instincts, maybe thinking too much is not the best choice. ”

The thin sword light suddenly extended a few inches, preemptively defusing Qiu Wuyi's attack before the axe blade could be chopped, and it was impossible to predict how long this sword would be. Whenever Qiu Wuyi turned in a direction that seemed to be a dead end, the blade that kept changing its length would preemptively seal all positions.

In the midst of the battle, the old gentleman still did not forget to talk to Qiu Wuyi, although it was only a one-sided conversation, or more akin to preaching.

"Brother, I'm here too!"

After resting for a while, Fan Lingyu saw that Qiu Wuyi did not have the upper hand, and hurriedly went to help in the battle.

The simultaneous attack of the two people finally lifted the old gentleman's spirits, and the movements in his hands were much faster, but the blade became thinner, only the tip of the sword still had a little lethality, and it changed from a thin sword to a stabbing sword.

Qiu Wuyi was puzzled in his heart, the double-edged thin sword was actually easier to use than the bayonet sword, and when he was serious, he changed the shape of the sword, this kind of behavior was really incomprehensible.

Soon, the sudden change in the situation made Qiu Wuyi completely clear.

Because the old gentleman finally sent out the first attack.

It seemed that he had only stabbed a sword, and at the moment of this sword, the old gentleman's waist was still straight, his free right hand was behind his back, and the joints of his left shoulder and arm were bent and straightened, and his unhurried movements were not like swinging a sword and stabbing him, but more like inviting a dance partner.

"I'm not afraid!"

Fan Lingyu saw it clearly in his eyes, pinpointed the direction of the sword, and wanted to break it with one punch.

Originally, Qiu Wuyi had doubts, so he didn't watch Fan Lingyu attack, and always followed behind her, looking for opportunities to attack, and second, he could also be prepared in case.

The sword light that appeared in front of him was really too slow, so slow that it was ...... How much can't it go away?

"Light rain! You can't touch it! That's the afterimage of vibration!"

Qiu Wuyi finally saw the hidden power in the stabbing sword, and yelled at Fan Lingyu.

Fan Lingyu heard the shout at the last moment, and immediately stopped it, although she didn't know the reason, but she absolutely believed in Qiu Wuyi's judgment on the battlefield.

"Good eyesight. ”

The old gentleman praised it, but the sword that had been stabbed out did not retract, and his body slid forward with the direction of the sword.

"Retreat!"

Qiu Wuyi had no other way, turned around and pointed out a kick to Fan Lingyu, who had no time to retreat, and it was just in contact with her fist, relying on the strength of the recoil, Fan Lingyu staggered back several steps, barely out of the opponent's attack range.

But because of this superfluous action, Qiu Wuyi's body was already exposed to the cold shadow of the sword.

Knowing that Da couldn't dodge, Qiu Wuyi threw out the Broken Thousand Mountains with his hand, and simply rolled up the wings of the lone vulture draped on his body and firmly protected his body.

"Whoosh!"

A long arrow burst into the air, aiming at the old gentleman's wrist.

Qiu Wuyi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly lifted the defensive posture that had not yet been built, his ears locked on the place where the arrow sounded, and an idea appeared in his heart.

"Oh?"

The old gentleman was not surprised, but easily flicked his hand, although the long arrow flying from the sky was fierce, it was still inferior to his reaction action.

The shaft of the arrow was cut in two by the bladeless sword, but the part of the arrow suddenly exploded, and a stream of crystal white dust enveloped the old gentleman's hand in it, and instantly turned into ice.

"Ring the arrow!"

Qiu Wuyi shouted to the sky, because he didn't know where Youyou was, Fan Lingyu gasped, his heart was angry, and as soon as he heard Qiu Wuyi's instructions, he immediately regrouped his posture and attacked head-on again.

"Arrows who don't want to kill, girl, it is precious to maintain this pure heart, but the battlefield is a battlefield after all. ”

The old gentleman shook his frozen left hand, turned around and stabbed his sword into the distance, it was still just a sword, but the invisible sword qi crossed the canopy of the trees, digging an artificial tunnel at the top of the jungle, and I don't know where it extended.

"Boom!"

Outside the line of sight, the sword qi collided with something unknown, making a loud noise. The old gentleman noticed that the strong wind pressing on the back of his head was already close at hand, and he stabbed it again, and the ground under his feet suddenly turned up like a mine exploded.

"Huh, it's a lot faster. ”

The old gentleman suddenly looked up and saw Fan Lingyu's figure jumping high, with a silver string drawing a wonderful arc, and Fan Lingyu was following this arc, with her reflexes, if there was no instruction, it would be impossible for her to avoid this sword.

"Take my punch!"

Golden light enveloped Fan Lingyu's body, holding a concentrated energy ball in her palm, which landed with a roar of gathering.

And Qiu Wuyi strangely fled in one direction.

The old gentleman was not afraid of the huge force pressed on his head, but he could not understand Qiu Wuyi's behavior.

For a whistling arrow was being fired across the course of his advance, which was tantamount to suicide.