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There are very few swordsmanship masters in this world, even if there are rumors, most of them are also people who deceive the world and steal their reputations, but Han Chuang met such a swordsmanship master today, and he doesn't know if he is lucky or unlucky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how he attacked, he just couldn't break through the sword circle constructed by the opponent's wooden sword, no matter how he urged the heavy sword, the opponent's wooden sword just didn't touch him, and it staggered in pairs, and it always forced him to constantly change his moves.

"It turns out that this is the method of the wooden sword. Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he felt a hint of enlightenment rise in his heart.

But said that the man in white on the other side was also shocked, he originally thought that Han Chuang was just a person who deceived the world and stole fame, but he didn't expect that he not only had real talent and real learning, but also was so powerful, that is, with his strength, he didn't dare to win lightly, and the method of applying this heavy sword was even more remarkable, although there was no difference between the name and the heavy weapon, but there was a hidden truth of this sword technique, which was much more powerful than a simple heavy weapon.

The man in white could only take the posture of fighting, using the advantage of strength to fight with Han Chuang, in this way, it was not worry-free, but it was just a competition that instinctively ended quickly, but it was made into a protracted battle by the two.

That's right, one side is innate divine power, brave and fierce, on the other hand, it is deep experience and superb skills, the two of them fought more than 100 moves without winning or losing, and Nie Qingqing next to him was dazzled.

That's not all, what Nie Qingqing saw was more of a kind of sympathy, the two fought with swords, but the swordsmanship revealed the taste of sympathy, which maybe even they didn't feel.

After a few more moves, Han Chuang's heavy sword flew, and he shouted: "Senior, I have to win in my competition, I have a reason to win, I'm sorry!"

The man in white looked at him and said with a sneer: "If you really have it, come yourself, and the old man will never show mercy." ”

After this mutual oath, it was the beginning of the real battle, Han Chuang danced a heavy sword quickly, but seeing that there were sword shadows in all directions, he could swing such a heavy heavy sword so fast, and there was a bit of a light taste, on the other hand, the man in white was just the opposite, the swordsmanship was getting slower and slower, but this slow did not mean that he was inferior, every time he made a sword, it was like flowing water and sinking sand, sinking Han Chuang's sword qi, and Nie Qingqing was shocked when he saw it.

Han Chuang is okay, it is still within an acceptable range, the realization of this man in white is simply incredible, if it weren't for the fact that the wooden sword was naturally weak, I'm afraid that Han Chuang would already hate the sword at this moment.

Of course, this is not to be said casually, at this moment, the two are fighting, any slightest disturbance may lead to a change in the final result, Nie Qingqing didn't dare to come out, just stayed nervously aside.

Han Chuang used a sword and three points of the exercise, although he only stabbed out a sword, but brought out three strong winds, so if he used his true qi, it was three indestructible sword qi, this was a subtle sword technique that he occasionally obtained, although the heavy sword was not a heavy move, but this move was particularly suitable for the battle situation at this moment, so it was not used to destroy the sword intent.

With such a hand, the man in white also knew it very well, the wooden sword stabbed out, and the sword body was raised, although it was said to be around, but it was not in contact, it was only the strong wind that came into contact, and it instantly swung Han Chuang's heavy sword away.

Han Chuang snorted, stabbed straight with his sword, and the heavy sword flew in the air, like a python out of a hole, short enough to be underestimated.

When the man in white saw it, he was shocked, turned around and dodged, and the heavy sword grazed his waist, his face did not change, and the wooden sword stabbed straight into Han Chuang's middle palace.

Just now, when Han Chuang took out his sword, Zhonggong revealed an obvious flaw, not because his swordsmanship was not perfect, but because the battle had reached such a level, if you shot with all your strength, it was naturally easy to reveal the flaw.

The middle palace is Han Chuang's flaw.

The wooden sword was mixed with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, stabbing at Han Chuang's chest, the end was fast and urgent, and it came suddenly, even Nie Qingqing, who was watching the battle, didn't expect it, and couldn't help but exclaim.

But seeing Han Chuang's eyes flashing, he sneered, and the heavy sword in his hand was withdrawn in violation of the law.

The power of wind and thunder, human beings are difficult, even the people in white are determined, and they can't help but sigh secretly, and he knows in his heart that this flaw is not something he sees, but Han Chuang deliberately leaked it to him.

The two of them are so competing, they can't hold on, it is impossible to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, after a long time, the heavy sword used by Han Chuang is heavy, and he is not good at fighting for a long time, so he will naturally fall behind;

If it is someone else, at least it will be a dangerous move after showing fatigue, and the man in white will also be on guard at that time, but Han Chuang is by no means a hesitant person, as soon as he saw that he couldn't drag it out, he immediately made a decision, this hand deliberately showed a flaw, if there was a slight mistake, he would be defeated, and the man in white didn't expect that Han Chuang would use this trick.

With a "click", the wooden sword broke unexpectedly, but the man in white continued to stab Han Chuang's chest with this half of the wooden sword, and there was a tragic momentum that Loulan would never return.

This is also natural, the man in white is an experienced and decisive person, the wooden sword is broken, and if he continues to fight, he has little hope of victory, so it is better to take advantage of the advantage and decisively launch the final attack.

This is a method of breaking the kettle and sinking the boat, and it can be regarded as a last resort. But it was made by the man in white, and it became an out-and-out killing move, and as soon as the sword move came, even Han Chuang was shocked.

In a hurry, he turned sideways to meet him and dodged the vital point.

With a thud, half of the wooden sword was inserted into his chest, but Han Chuang's heavy sword was already across the shoulder of the man in white.

The heavy sword was on the shoulder, the wooden sword only pierced half an inch, and neither of the two people moved, just looked at each other, and Nie Qingqing next to him saw that Han Chuang was stabbed, and Ben Xiang exclaimed, but as if she thought of something, the voice came to her mouth, but she swallowed it raw.

After about a few minutes, the man in white laughed softly, and Han Chuang also laughed, and the two laughed together, one after another.

"You won. The man in white said.

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "You won, you stabbed my body first." ”

The man in white shook his head and said, "I just stabbed you in the chest, and the key point has been avoided by you, even if it is pierced, it is only a serious injury." He looked at the half of the wooden sword that was still inserted in Han Chuang's chest, sighed, and said: "There is only half of the wooden sword left, and I can't help the stirring of true qi, even if I move my true qi, I can't kill you." And you only need a little force on this heavy sword, and I'm finished. ”

The coldness in his ears was like the call of death, and no one dared to be careless, or even dare to say a word or a word.

Han Chuang smiled and said in a low voice: "You are what you said, you admit defeat." ”

The man in white smiled: "Although the old man has never lost, he is by no means a person who can't afford to lose. After speaking, he pulled out the wooden sword, Han Chuang's body shook slightly, and he almost fell to the ground, Nie Qingqing hurriedly stepped forward and held him up, and saw that the pale face seemed to be bloodless, but Han Chuang was laughing, the laughter of the victor.

It's just that there is a bit of luck in this smile.

"You know, I don't have the strength to go any further. ”

When the man in white heard this, a ray of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head with some tears and laughter, "Don't worry, the old man will admit defeat when he says that he will admit defeat, and he will never regret it, who told the old man that he didn't see that you had run out of oil and the lamp had dried up?"

Han Chuang motioned for Nie Qingqing to help him sit down, then looked at the man in white, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, wake them up now." ”

The man in white nodded very dryly, his right hand was raised, and a sword light flickered, Han Chuang keenly felt that this was not a sword qi, but a power that was completely different from the sword qi, and there was no breath of death on it, but a warm breath of life.

As soon as this sword light touched Liu Qingfu, Liu Qingfu immediately opened his eyes and looked at Han Chuang who was sitting weakly on the ground in surprise.

"Senior Brother Han?"

First there was confusion, then joy, then shock. Han Chuang was fortunate enough to see three completely non-stop changes in expression on Liu Qingfu's face, and couldn't help but shake his head and said softly, "Senior sister, I'm fine." ”

Jin Sanfu had also woken up at this moment, and when he saw the shocking Yin Hong on Han Chuang's chest, he couldn't help but glared at the man in white angrily, and shouted, "What did you guy?"

The man in white snorted coldly, but he just ignored him, the swordsman naturally had the dignity of a swordsman, and he probably wouldn't pay attention to what he looked down on.

Yan Chiyang came to his senses, glanced at Han Chuang differently, and said, "Have you competed with him?"

Han Chuang nodded.

"You've won?"

Han Chuang nodded again.

Yan Chiyang's face showed a complicated expression, some joy, some suspicion, and some jealousy.

Jin Sanfu saw this expression, and he didn't know what Yan Chiyang was thinking, so he scolded angrily at the moment: "Yan Chiyang, what do you mean?"

Yan Chiyang came back to his senses, his face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "It's just that I didn't expect Brother Han to be able to defeat him." As he spoke, he looked at the man in white with a look of awe and doubt.

As if feeling the erosion of this gaze, the man in white snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The old man lost a move, it's nothing, if he wins a hundred games, he will always lose one." Looking at Han Chuang, he said in a deep voice: "Boy, you must survive, I will fight you again in the future." ”

Han Chuang's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "You still have to fight—"

To be honest, he has already learned the power of the man in white, if he hadn't taken advantage of the weapon this time, and finally played a little clever, he would never have been able to defeat his opponent.

How many catties and taels he has, Han Chuang knows very well, so when he heard that the man in white still wanted to fight him, he immediately showed a look of pain.

The man in white suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't be now, the old man will talk about it when you can walk out of the pagoda." ”

Nie Qingqing listened to it on the side, his eyes moved, and he said, "Aren't you the guardian of the pagoda? ”

The man in white laughed: "It's true that the old man is a guardian, but he is not a guardian trapped here, if it is not for the old man himself, who can trap me?"

Han Chuang and Nie Qingqing glanced at each other and said, "Seniors are not afraid of demons?"

"Heart Demon, what Heart Demon?" Before the man in white could answer, Yan Chiyang asked first, and at the same time, everyone except Nie Qingqing showed puzzled expressions.

Han Chuang sighed and said, "It's like this, I won't hide it from everyone." After a pause, he said: "You must be very strange, I am neither a disciple of the sect, nor a disciple of the great family, why do I want to fight for this exquisite pagoda." ”

"yes, I think it's weird too. Jin Sanfu said, "Even if you get the treasures in the pagoda, you can't take them out." ”

Lin Xiaxue's eyes moved, and she said softly, "Could it be because of that inner demon?"

Han Chuang glanced at Lin Jiangxue deeply, and sighed: "That's right, I entered the tower precisely for the sake of the inner demon." Then he told everyone that he could not be a monk and Hu Dingshan told him, and everyone sighed and shook their heads.

Yan Chiyang said: "I said that I didn't see the so-called treasures along the way, it turned out that this pagoda was not for the purpose of Sheng Bao at all, but a prison." ”

"yes, yes. Jin Sanfu said with a sad face: "I have lost my eyes, and I risked beating, but I didn't get anything." ”

Han Chuang smiled slightly, he could see that although everyone was a little surprised, there was not much decadence, even if there were no real treasures in this pagoda, but the tempering that these people had obtained along the way was something more precious than treasures.

"Okay, you also know the things in the seventh layer of the pagoda, so leave the rest to me, and you will wait on the sixth floor. ”

"What? impossible!" As soon as these words came out, Jin Sanfu immediately retorted, "I said Brother Han, are you the one who gave up my brother when I am Jin Sanfu?"