115 Trial Hall - Martial Arts (II)

"Well said! Then let me see what you're capable of! ”

The knife is raised, and the two sides face each other.

"Zheng!"

The knives collided, making a piercing buzzing sound.

Both of them used internal force, and the air currents generated by the attack blew the wind and blue hair.

The arm was numb, but the Ling family master's knife obviously had spare strength.

Her internal strength is just starting out, so she is not very skilled. This is also why she has to fight against a big family master so arrogantly, as the onlookers said.

Because he's strong enough!

"Yes, Feng girl, my knife is rarely caught by juniors!"

The green tendons on the back of Ling Yu's hand burst out, deepening the force of the heavy knife pressing, and Feng Qinglan obviously felt the pressure.

But she won't be stupid enough to carry it all the time.

Taking advantage of his thin and light body, Feng Qinglan retreated sideways, drew his long knife, and withdrew from the pressure of Ling Yu's heavy knife. Subsequently, a new round of offensive was launched.

She swung a total of five knives, and Ling Yu was able to catch them.

"It's strong! Again! ”

The sixth knife, Feng Qinglan did not move.

"Senior, it's not interesting enough to just defend and not attack."

The further back the two knives, the easier it was for Ling Yu to take it, as if he had seen through her moves.

But also, the five knives she just swung were the first style she practiced, vertical splitting.

If you use a trick for a long time, how can you not be seen through? So she did it on purpose, and only used one formula.

Observing and understanding the opponent's moves can also crack the opponent's offensive faster.

"It's smart, then take it!"

When the words fell, Ling Yu turned defense into attack, bringing up a fierce wind, only attacking Feng Qinglan.

Her eyes widened slightly, and she jumped back to the side to dodge.

What a strong knife wind! And he did not use internal forces.

One move was dodged, Ling Yu was also stunned for a moment, and then readjusted the blade and attacked again!

"Come again!"

is also a five-knife sword, Feng Qinglan only dodged and observed his moves.

Like her, the same move used by the five swords, she can think of it, and her predecessors can naturally do it.

"Like a loach!" Ling Yu took a bite and was not annoyed.

Feng Qinglan only smiled when she heard this, and her sixth knife took the initiative to attack.

Get close with a strong wind and wave.

This time, it's a sweep!

Ling Yu predicted the two moves at the same time, and although he blocked it, it was a lot crooked.

"Shhh The crowd gasped.

"Oh my God! Look, that girl's knife actually cut a gap in the Ling family master's knife! ”

With the sound of the audience's commentary, Feng Qinglan pulled the knife back, and his arm was slightly numb.

A heartbreak broke in her heart: her strength was not enough, and she expected to at least cut off the blade.

But after all, it was not an instant, and the pressure was a little worse.

"That's a good move, come again!" His hand holding the knife trembled slightly, but it was forced.

The more the two fought, the more courageous they became, and in just one cup of tea, they had already gone back and forth more than a dozen times.

Someone in the crowd muttered in a low voice: "Big madman, I've met a little madman." ”

Yes, in their eyes, fighting those two is like crazy.

It's not a joke after the five knives on both sides, that one move and one style, although there is no killing intent, but it is all a killing move!

Lin Yan was fascinated by it, and his heart was equally anxious.

"Brother-in-law, if you compare it further, Qinglan's girl will run out of strength!"

These dozen tricks are already at the limit, my brother-in-law is really, and I don't let the point, both of them are so difficult!

"Whew! Look at her posture, it seems that she is physically exhausted? ”

Ling Yu's furious voice came from there, accompanied by the clanging sound of blades colliding, which was extremely harsh.

Feng Qinglan continued to attack, one knife was more ruthless than the other, and Ling Yu almost couldn't parry. But he didn't want to retreat first, how faceless!

Who taught this stinky girl's knife technique, so ruthless!

"Ling Yu!"

The angry shouts came from the door, and the two people fighting were stunned, and with a "buzz" sound, the knives of both sides shattered.

The shattered blades fell, slashing several wounds on the hands of the two men who had not recovered in time.

In addition, apart from a slight messy dress and hairstyle, there were no other wounds.

The two looked at each other and looked at the door, like children who had done something wrong, and called out in a sneer.

"Grandfather."

"Great-grandfather."

The source of the angry shouts was Nan Cang, who was standing in front of the crowd on crutches.

Next to Nan Cang, there is a pale Nan Mandarin Duck. Nan Ye and Ling Pai each supported one on the left and right, and Nan Qi and Nan Chengyi were still standing behind them, and they were all stunned when they looked at the big and small ones on the school field.

Two steps away from the four of them, Lin Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity, obviously, she went to call someone.

"You, you, tie?" Nan Ye pointed to the broken knife in their hands, his eyes widened, and his voice trembled.

Hell yes!

My little sister actually tied with my uncle?! Uncle must have released the water.

The party looked at the knife in his hand, then at the other party, and nodded silently.

The onlookers also came back to their senses from their surprise, and wanted to say that this was impossible, the Ling family master must have released the water. But they can't say it, because this trick is a style, back and forth, they can see it, it's really not like releasing water!

It's horrible.

The two of them, it's terrifying.

Nan Cang's anger did not subside, "You two, do you know what you are doing!" ”

He and Yuan'er have been here for a while, and they have watched their battle halfway to the end, and they are so shocked that they didn't stop it in the first place. It wasn't until the eldest daughter-in-law came to shout with an anxious face that she came back to her senses and stopped them.

Otherwise, these two madmen will have to compare.

Although the last move was shattered just now, in fact, those who are more experienced in kung fu can see that although the first few moves collided with each other, they all separated at an extremely fast speed, and then entered the next move.

To put it simply, the one in front didn't hit the real one, and the last one really hit it.

The arms of the two were numb, and they quickly adjusted their breath, and they both said in unison: "I know, I'm competing." ”

Nan Cang was so angry that he wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"You're a competition? I think you want each other's lives! Don't roll over yet! ”

The two smiled embarrassedly, threw the broken knife and walked over, and replied very tacitly: "I really don't want to die." ”

One is desperate, and the other is playing with his life.

It's just that two stubborn donkeys collided together, and no one admitted defeat.

"Shut up, you two, do you want to piss off the old man!" Nancang's crutches poked the floor, and the poke clicked.

The two were silent, realizing that they had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry, grandfather."

"I'm sorry great-grandfather."

One big and one small honestly admit their mistakes, and the momentum just now disappeared without a trace.

"It's coming, it's coming, the medicine box is coming!"

This voice was like a savior, and the duo who made mistakes looked at it together, and their eyes were grateful.

It turned out to be a Ling Dispatch.

For the first time, Ling Yu felt that his own stinky boy was so pleasing to the eye.

"Alright, it's all gone, go back to your class!" The anger of the head of the Nan family did not subside, and the students left.

"Okay, Master Nan."

……

After Ling Cheng finished treating the wounds of the two, they felt that their arms were out of strength, and they had some consciousness after numbness.

It's no wonder that their hands were cut just now, and they didn't feel pain.

"Get back in the house and get some rest!" Nan Cang snorted angrily, shook his sleeves and turned to leave.

Really, he is not sad when he is angry!

Ling sent to help him, but was thrown away by a sleeve, "They need to be taken care of more than me!" ”

The old man disappeared into the doorway in a huff.

Then, Nan Ye and Nan Chengyi helped Ling Yu, Ling Yan helped Nan Yuan, Lin Yan supported Feng Qinglan, and the family left the trial hall.

The students in the school almost shouted the same sentence in their hearts: "It's terrible!" They're like purgatory! ”

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