Wang Xiaowu then opened with a loud shout, clenched the long sword in his hand and quickly swept towards the place where Lin Manliu was, as his figure continued to approach, the long sword in his hand was accompanied by his side from the beginning, and suddenly lifted to the top of Wang Xiaowu's own right side of his head, ready to slash down with a sword, slashing towards Lin Manliu.

This sword action, Lin Manliu is very familiar with, it is the sword strength of the Yellow Dragon! As this sword swung towards him, the short-shirted boy also moved, and his left hand Shan Yexing directly handed it forward, forcibly blocking Wang Xiaowu's first sword, and then Lin Manliu immediately retreated and pulled away from the other party, making Wang Xiaowu's second sword stab into the air.

Wang Xiaowu saw that he had twice taken out his sword, but he was stopped and went down, so he immediately quickened his pace and wanted the short-shirted young man to approach, ready to strike his sword again.

It was originally a discussion with a special purpose, Lin Manliu would have been entangled with him for too long, and he didn't give the person in front of him any more chance to make a move, Lin Manliu stepped out, and then directly met the person in front of him who made the sword.

Shan Yexing twisted with the wrist of the short-shirted young man, spun around in his palm, and held it directly in his hand, and then Lin Manliuyi handed out the sword and slashed directly at Wang Xiaowu's long sword body.

The moment the blades collided, Wang Xiaowu was surprised to see that he was directly stopped by the young man with a sword, and the sword body was still swung away from the direction, so he immediately made a decision, at this time he felt that he could not resist the person in front of him, so he began to retreat from the previous Lin Manliu's appearance.

Then he changed into a young man in a short shirt, swept forward to chase Wang Xiaowu, and the other two Sword Casting Peak disciples standing outside the field, after seeing this scene, they glanced at each other, and they all showed weird smiles.

They smiled as if they were saying, this son has been tricked! With Lin Manliu's rapid approach, when there were still sixteen or seventeen steps away from Wang Xiaowu, Wang Xiaowu suddenly stood still, his right hand suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, he suddenly pulled it behind his back, and then threw the long sword in his hand in the direction of Lin Manliu's road!

The sword is flying lonely! There was no trace of panic in the eyes of the short-shirted young man, this sword was too inferior compared to being in the Buried Sword Valley, just when everyone thought that Lin Manliu needed to find another way to solve the sword in front of him, but unexpectedly, he swept forward without slowing down, and continued to rush down the long sword that was flying towards him.

Shan Ye Xing handed it out in Lin Manliu's hand, and the short sword body quickly collided with the long sword that was whirling, only to see that the long sword did not bypass the short sword and continued to fly towards Lin Manliu, but began to spin non-stop on Shan Ye Xing, and the speed of rotation became slower and slower... Wang Xiaowu's strange move was actually solved on the spot by the short-shirted young man in front of him, as the speed of the long sword began to slow down, Lin Manliu waved his short sword in front of him casually, and the long sword was always restrained on the mountain and wild line.

Not only these three Sword Casting Peak disciples who wanted to learn from Lin Manliu, but including Qiao Yunnian and Ning Ke, the entire Sword Casting Peak disciples in the martial arts arena were a little surprised, why could this young man easily crack the sword momentum Fei Guluan that Wang Xiaowu suddenly handed over... On a high platform in the distance of the martial arts arena, Li Junce, who had heard the news and came here to watch, and the deacons and elders behind him, everyone looked at each other when they saw this scene, and they all wondered why an outsider seemed to know more about the sword momentum of the Sword Forging Peak than their disciples.

And Li Junce's eyes are more scrutiny, since the first contact with this young man last night, he has felt something different from him, if he was in front of the son surnamed Jiang, he was going to attack and kill the young man on the spot, but he was forcibly stopped.

However, I learned afterwards that it still had something to do with the Jiang family, and I could only use it in the future, and now I have introduced it into the Sword Casting Peak, as long as I use it for myself in the future... Li Junce thought of this, and suddenly thought of the words of the second son of the Qiao family, this son is familiar with the Qiao family, and he must not let him have too much contact with the Qiao family in the future, although the previous discussion, the second brother has delegated all the authority of the Casting Sword Peak to himself, but the current situation is not just a matter of the second brother's words... This Li Xianfeng is still thinking about the future plan, and there has been new progress in the competition in the martial arts arena.

The long sword in the hand of the short-shirted young man was finally consumed on the short sword, and the speed was no longer enough to continue to support it to continue to fly on the short sword, so Lin Manliu used the mountain to slash the long sword down, and slashed directly on the ground, and then he looked up at Wang Xiaowu.

Wang Xiaowu saw that his long sword was directly cut to the ground, and there was no way to get it back in his hand, so he also began to look back at the young man.

"This Sword Casting Peak Senior Brother, you have to continue," the short-shirted young man said with a bright smile, the smile on his face was like the early sun, warm and warm.

Ning Ke looked at Lin Manliu who was competing with disgust, and sighed in his heart, who did this nerd learn from, everything has to be disgusted to the other side?

“... Give me back the sword and come again! Wang Xiaowu looked at the annoyed smile, and slowed down for a while before speaking.

As soon as Lin Manliu kicked the hilt of the long sword, he kicked Wang Xiaowu's long sword into the air, and the young man in the short shirt then handed out the sword, and then placed the long sword across the mountain.

"Senior Brother Wang, take it" As Lin Manliu said, he flicked the mountain with his left hand and threw the long sword across it towards Wang Xiaowu.

Wang Xiaowu looked at the long sword that was slowly thrown at him, and between his eyes, he suddenly saw the short-shirted young man behind the long sword, and he began to learn the same action as he threw the long sword before.

I saw Lin Manliu waving the mountain behind him and looking at Wang Xiaowu with a smile. Wang Xiaowu's movements began to become sluggish, he saw the young man's movements, and he couldn't help but start to speak: "Sword momentum... Flying Guluan? ”。

The sword is flying lonely! Lin Manliu had already thrown out the mountain in his hand, and the speed was several times faster than the long sword in Wang Xiaowu's hand before, not to mention, Wang Xiaowu, who was still preparing to receive the sword, only felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, and then saw the short sword spun forward rapidly, and in an instant, he knocked the long sword he wanted to hold into the air again.

Wang Xiaowu's long sword was shot towards a higher place by the whirling mountain field, Wang Xiaowu subconsciously wanted to protect his face with both hands to resist the aftermath of the mountain and wild line, and the two disciples of the Sword Casting Peak behind him also directly drew their swords and rushed over, ready to stop the mountain and wild line together.

But before the two of them rushed to Wang Xiaowu's side, the mountain and wild line spun past the right side of Wang Xiaowu's head, and then circled around and spun back towards the position of the short-shirted boy.

When the other two Sword Casting Peak disciples walked to their side and drew their swords to look at the short-shirted boy, Shan Yexing was already in Lin Manliu's hand.

In the middle of the four people, an object fell to the ground, accompanied

"Dangling", I saw the appearance of the thing clearly, it was the long sword used by Wang Xiaowu.

"Liu Manlin, you deceive people too much! This is my Sword Casting Peak territory" Wang Xiaowu's side of a Sword Casting Peak disciple drew his sword and pointed directly at the short-shirted young man, and reprimanded him sharply.

"I was just afraid that Senior Brother Wang wouldn't be able to catch this long sword, so I simply helped Senior Brother Wang again," Lin Manliu said, holding Shan Yexing in his hand.

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense here! And you once knew how to cast the sword peak sword momentum, didn't you use some indiscriminate tricks to steal it! The man continued to reprimand.

"What's wrong with my sister's teaching!" Qiao Yunnian yelled directly at the man.

"You are a waste, relying on the fact that you are the son of Qiao Xian, you are showing off your power here, and in a few years you can continue to hide behind your father and Senior Sister Qiao?" The man seemed to be on top, his face turned hideous, and the tip of the sword in his hand pointed directly at Qiao Yunnian, who was closer to him.

However, just after the tip of his sword was biased towards Qiao Yunnian for a moment, his hand suddenly began to twitch, and this Sword Casting Peak disciple immediately screamed miserably, and began to clench his right hand, and the long sword also fell to the ground.

It was Ning Ke on the side who moved, and saw that the folding fan in her hand had been opened, covering the lower half of her face, revealing only her eyes full of mocking smiles.

"If you are not as skilled as a person, you have to bark here? It's you who want to compete, it's you who lose, and it's you who are aggressive now, could it be that this is the hospitality of Sword Casting Peak? Although Ning Ke's voice was a man's voice this time, it was extremely feminine, which made everyone present feel a little infiltrated.

"I originally invited Brother Liu and his friends to travel to the mountain gate together, and it was Uncle Li who shouted to go up the mountain, but the three of you had to stir up this matter, but now I want to call the doorman invited by Uncle Li as the next three indiscriminate" Qiao Yunnian saw that the three of them had retreated, so he began to ask.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding onlookers began to withdraw one after another, and the excitement after that was not something they could mix, it was better to leave earlier, originally thought that it was just involving the Qiao family, but now the entire Sword Casting Peak is dedicated to the Li family first, if you stand on the wrong side in this matter, you will not be able to live in the Sword Casting Peak in the future.

Subsequently, in the middle of the Sword Casting Peak martial arts arena, only Lin Manliu, Ning Ke, Qiao Yunnian, and the three Sword Casting Peak disciples with Wang Xiaowu as the main ones remained.

The people who were still reprimanding Lin Manliu at the exit began to recall that before they acted, Deacon Wu in the door said to them, as much as possible to embarrass this Liu Shaoxia, who would have been involved with Li Xianfeng, he swallowed his saliva and was thinking about whether he could speak peace.

At this moment, Lin Manliu moved, he walked in front of Qiao Yunnian and Ning Ke, patted one of them on the shoulder with one hand, and motioned for him to solve the matter after that, Ning Ke nodded and stepped back, Qiao Yunnian touched the short-shirted young man with his fist, and then made a grimace at the three people, and then also stepped back.

"This matter is that I have to compete with the three of them first, and then when I compete, Senior Brother Wang is not against me, so I will come to this," Lin Manliu said.

“... Then I cast the sword peak sword momentum, how to explain it! The man pondered and then spoke again, believing that he was still in charge of the matter, and that he should be able to win a game from it.

"Zhao Fu, don't go too far!" Qiao Yunnian pulled out a head from behind Lin Manliu and shouted loudly.

What Qiao Yunnian said was that the person who had just reprimanded Lin Manliu, then Zhao Fu saw that the kid was actually speaking wildly to himself again, and his face began to be hideous again.

"This Senior Brother Zhao, if you still want to compete, you can accompany one or two in the next day, as for why you cast the sword peak sword momentum, Yun Nian has already explained it to me" Lin Manliu stared at the man in front of him and said, after finishing speaking, Shan Yexing re-mentioned it in front of him.

Zhao Fu repeatedly looked at the short-shirted young man in front of him, although he had heard that this person was shining in the Sword Villa, but he never thought that he would be so ruthless, and he didn't have the bearing of a decent family at all, just like a reckless man and a country barbarian who could only make a sword.