Although Tian Bule and Han Xie hadn't really started yet, they had already developed a strong momentum and intimidated everyone on the street. [Ran^Text^Library] []

This kind of atmosphere is almost breathless, and once the two of them make a move, it will inevitably be an earth-shattering offensive.

Han Xie didn't expect that Tian Bule's martial arts attainments would be so profound, Tian Bule's martial arts a year ago were just beginners, and he wasn't even a disciple of Cao Qiudao. Of course, he didn't know about the various adventures that Tian Bule had encountered in the past year.

Tian Bule in front of him was as motionless as a mountain, and his momentum was not weaker than Han Xie's, and it was still increasing.

Han Xieji, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, also became calm and ready for the critical moment of honor and disgrace in this life. On the surface, he couldn't see that he was downwind at all, and he pulled out his long sword and held it across his chest, full of might, but everyone always had the feeling that he had compared the sword to Tian Bule, who had not yet been unsheathed.

The two confronted each other for half a cup of hot tea, and Tian Bule suddenly leaned forward slightly, like a spotted leopard that had only found the weakness of its prey, his eyes were sharp, staring at his opponent.

In fact, the distance between the two has not changed in the slightest, but everyone suddenly felt that Tian Bule had taken the initiative to attack, and the situation was indeed indescribable.

Sure enough, Han Xie, who was in the game, was oppressed by Tian Bule's amazing momentum, and he had to attack immediately, which was like a bulging balloon that was suddenly punctured with a hole, and the energy had to burst out.

Han Xie let out a roar, and the sword in his hand turned into a long rainbow, and with the cooperation of the footwork that implied the mystery, he suddenly crossed the distance of nearly zhang. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and Han Xie had already come to within five feet of Tian Bule. The long sword in his hand was as calm as a mountain, and under Han Xie's full strength, the long sword turned into a yellow dragon and stabbed at Tian Bule's hand holding the hilt.

Only Zhongsun Xuanhua was present who saw Han Xie's sword momentum clearly, in fact, he only saw it clearly, but he didn't think of the way to crack it. Han Xie's sword moves were extremely skillful, and they were ready to attack, not only confusing the enemy, but also speeding up and increasing their strength, so that when attacking the enemy, the qi and power could reach the peak of the moment. And he directly took Tian Bule's hand holding the sword, which is the most powerful, which will make Tian Bule unable to fully exert his sword moves.

The position of the hand in the human body is not the most important, but at this time it is the place where Tian Bule must protect. Han Xie took a fancy to this and really attacked. In a battle between masters, as long as one side loses its position, it will be difficult to reverse the defeat, so whether in terms of swordsmanship or strategy, Han Xie can undoubtedly rank among the ranks of first-rate swordsman masters.

Even though each is now its master, Zhongsun Xuanhua still secretly praises in his heart that after Han Xie's travels in the Qin Kingdom, his martial arts and swordsmanship have reached new heights. He stared at Tian Bule to see how he could crack Han Xie's thunderous move.

"Boom!"

Tian Bule still had a smile on his face, his right foot moved forward, his body twisted strangely, and the golden emperor sword slid out, and as soon as the emperor sword came out, the sword qi overflowed, and when a dazzling purple light exploded, it was only with the sword blade that exposed half of the sheath to block Han Xie's swift and thunderous sword.

Han Xie didn't expect that the other party was so bold that it was too late to change his moves.

Tian Bule shouted, his body changed his body strangely, and he actually took another step forward, shrugged his right shoulder, and slammed into Han Xie's chest, and at the same time pushed the sword back into the sheath with his right hand, miraculously holding Han Xie's little blade.

Zhongsun Xuanhua was suddenly moved, if Han Xie's swordsmanship belonged to the category of traces, Tian Bule's trick to crack this move can be described as a stroke of genius, it is simply traceless, such a swordsmanship is indeed rare in the world.

Of course, this can't lock Han Xie's long sword, but it is enough to make his sword momentum frustrated, if Tian Bule's shoulder hits his chest, Han Xie will inevitably suffer internal injuries. Seeing that the proud sword move was easily defused by Tian Bule, Han Xie drew his sword and retreated in shock.

The earth-shattering attack immediately disintegrated and lost the initiative.

"Boom!"

Tian Bule's imperial sword, whose brilliance flowed like an illusion, was finally unsheathed. As long as you are not blind, you should know that this is a rare blade.

Han Xie's face was cold, he didn't expect that Tian Bule's sword had not yet been unsheathed, and he had already fallen behind. If this matter is spread out, what face will he have to walk in the world? Han Xie glanced at Feng Fei behind Tian Bule, the resentment in his heart deepened, he roared, and took the initiative to make a move again.

The long sword flew at high speed in Han Xie's hand, forming a circular cyan sword curtain. The roar of a beast was faintly heard from the sword curtain, making people dizzy and frightened.

Zhongsun Xuanhua was taken aback again, because this move was Han Xie's trick to press the bottom of the box: the beast roar. In just one round, Han Xie, who was already forced by Tian Bule, had to turn over his hole cards, which can be said to be appalling. If this news spreads, Tian Bule's reputation will immediately become famous in the kendo martial arts.

Zhongsun Xuanhua sighed in his heart: "Han Xie is finished!"

"Good time!"

Tian Bule laughed loudly, the light of the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, and he kicked the bluestone road on the ground under his feet, and his body turned into a sharp arrow, facing Han Xie who attacked with all his strength.

Han Xie glared at his feet, his body jumped into the air, and the long sword slashed down from top to bottom. At the moment when Han Xie's body fell, Tian Bule suddenly changed his move, his body jumped upward, and he actually came to the top of Han Xie.

It was too late for Han Xie to change his moves, and he was forced to meet Tian Bule's condescending sword.

Two sword rays, one blue and one purple, collided together, emitting a dazzling light.

The piercing sound of sword collision kept sounding in mid-air, and the range of Qingmang became smaller and smaller, while Zimang became more and more prosperous.

bang

Han Xie flew out of the sword and smashed it to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Only the hilt of the sword in his hand remained, and the sword was actually cut off little by little by Tian Bule's sword.

Tian Bule also landed three feet in front of Han Xie's body, and his movements were extremely chic.

"Stop!"

Zhongsun Xuanhua interrupted suddenly.

Tian Bule was going to take advantage of the situation to pursue and solve Han Xie in one fell swoop. Hearing this, he had to stand up and return the sword to its sheath.

Han Xie's face was as dead as ashes, and his eyes were full of pain.

Zhongsun Xuanhua laughed and said, "Dare to ask Gongzi, who is this sword from and what is its name." "

The people in the audience didn't expect Zhongsun Xuanhua to interrupt the fight for this reason. If it was someone else, of course Tian Bule wouldn't pay attention to it, but since it was from the mouth of Zhongsun Xuanhua, Tian Bule would give him a face no matter what.

In fact, Tian Bule could afford to put it down, smiled slightly, took the sword out of the sheath again, threw it out of his hand, and swirled towards Zhongsun Xuanhua like a whirlwind. Although he didn't use half a cent of True Yuan, his luck was ingenious, and when the long sword reached three feet in front of Zhongsun Xuanhua, it suddenly stood still, and it happened to be the side of the hilt of the sword pointing towards him.

Seeing this, Han Xie lowered his head, just by virtue of this hand, it was not something he could perform.

Zhongsun Xuanhua relaxed, casually reached out a pair of white and slender hands, stretched his fingers forward, and at the same time his thumb was down, accurately abandoning the hilt of the sword and pinching the blade.

Time seemed to stand still.

The sword that was originally whirling was completely gone, and it was obediently locked in Zhongsun Xuanhua's five-finger pass.

It is not a loss to be known as the first person in kendo under Cao Qiu Dao.