Lin Manliu held a sword flower in front of him, and said to Zhao Fu, who fell to the ground for some reason, "Why doesn't Senior Brother Zhao continue to get up and compete? ”。

Zhao Fu spread it on the ground, and did not faint, naturally hearing the mocking words from Liu Manlin's mouth, Zhao Fu turned his head to look at the long sword beside him, and was about to reach forward and clench it.

At this moment, something suddenly broke through the air, Zhao Fu sighed, and naturally knew that it was that person who shot again.

The sword is flying lonely! When Lin Manliu turned his head towards Zhao Fu, he was ready to wait for him, and when he was ready to stretch out his hand, he directly threw out the mountain and wild line in his hand.

Zhao Fu gave up the idea of holding the long sword, because he knew that this time he couldn't beat the young man in front of him either, he could only watch the long sword beside him being swept away by the flying mountains, flying again, and after being hit by the short sword, it was kicked farther.

On the high platform in the distance, Deacon Wu couldn't sit still, that Zhao Fu was among the disciples he had received in recent years, and he was already regarded as an excellent person in swordsmanship, but today he was humiliated by the junior of the new gang, he hurriedly got up and wanted to walk off the high platform, but he looked at Li Junce's position nervously.

"If your skills are not as good as others, you should have suffered a long time ago... I can still see the behavior of some people in the mountain gate who have bullied the Qiao brothers and sisters over the years, don't go too far" Li Junce kept staring at the field, but he could still hear the movement of someone getting up behind him.

When Deacon Wu heard this, he had no choice but to return to his position and continue to watch the competition in the field.

"But... Worship your lord, this son did not take my Sword Casting Peak in his eyes like this, and if he was allowed to act like this, it would definitely damage my Sword Casting Peak's face" Yan Shu saw that the situation was not good, so he had to speak.

"This willow forest is deliberately done to show us... He understands that if he doesn't show the value I expected today, he will no longer be able to forge the Sword Peak," Li Junce said as he rubbed his eyebrows with one hand.

After the people present heard what Li Xianfeng said, they stopped speaking out loud and looked back at the martial arts arena again.

...... Wang Xiaowu hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhao Fu, his eyes glared at Lin Manliu fiercely, and after he helped Zhao Fu up, and picked up his long sword by the way, he glared at the short-shirted boy again, and said: "Shame today, pay back a hundred times in the future!" ”。

Then Wang Xiaowu turned around, and the last Sword Casting Peak disciple walked away, he looked at the fellow disciple who had not made much movement among the three, nodded at him, and the person also bowed slightly, and then walked towards Lin Manliu with a sword.

"In the next Zhou Shi, Liu Shaoxia's previous behavior, let me wait for a real disappointment, with such swordsmanship, he shouldn't humiliate others so much and damage other people's sword hearts" Zhou Shi slowly walked towards Lin Manliu with a sword, and said with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"If I am defeated in the first battle, what shall the three of you and those onlookers say? Isn't it a good conversation with me, Senior Brother Liu's swordsmanship is not good, and he will learn swords in the future? Lin Manliu tilted his head and looked at Zhou Shi and said.

Zhou Shi was asked by the short-shirted young man, and his originally slow walking movements appeared to freeze for a moment, and he looked at Lin Manliu with a gloomy face and said: "Liu Shaoxia's swordsmanship, there are indeed some opinions, but before Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Zhao were too light enemies, and before they could show their normal strength, they were defeated, and Zhou Mou will not be like this again."

"That's... Senior Brother Zhou, please, right? Lin Manliu said, then put the mountain and wild horizontal sword in front of him, and then looked at Zhou Shi.

"Please advise!" Zhou Shi immediately said loudly, and then changed his previous sluggishness and began to stride forward, without any superfluous movements of the two just now.

Lin Manliu naturally also had a horizontal sword in front of him, ready to take out Zhou Shi's sword at any time, only to see that Zhou Shi was on the way, and his fluttering sleeve robe waved at his waist, and a short sword appeared under the original big sleeve.

The short-shirted young man remembered what Senior Sister Qiao had said when she taught her sword momentum Fei Guluan before, the disciples of Sword Casting Peak would always carry some short swords when they went out, so that they could throw short swords against the enemy.

As Zhou Shi kept approaching, the short sword in his hand was thrown directly at Lin Manliu. The sword is flying lonely!

Lin Manliu just swung his sword and blocked the whirling short sword, then Zhou Shi must have understood that this move could not defeat the enemy, just make a false move to affect the short-shirted young man in front of him, and then the second and third short swords were thrown out by Zhou Shi, and they were all blocked by Lin Manliu.

At the moment when the two were about to face each other, Zhou Shi drew out another short sword, but did not continue to throw it at the short-shirted boy, but first stabbed the young man in the chest and abdomen with the short sword, Lin Manliu immediately waved his hand and collided directly with the short sword, and at this moment Zhou Shi's long sword slashed from his side.

Zhou Shi's pair of swords came out together, slashing and stabbing at the appearance of some Lin Man's six pairs of swords, which seemed to be a method of sword development that he had learned from the sword power of the Yellow Dragon.

The position pointed by the long sword is Lin Manliu's waist position, Zhou Shi is very happy in his heart, now it depends on how you hide, if you return to the long sword, then don't blame yourself for being polite with the short sword.

But the next scene not only surprised Zhou Shi in the opposite move, but everyone present couldn't understand Lin Manliu's approach.

I saw that at the same time that the short-shirted young man's hand was thrown downward, Lin Manliu's previous right hand holding the sword was still handed out before, and he had already palmed it with a fist, he was actually going to forcibly stick to Zhou Shi's sword blade and hand out a punch to Zhou Shi.

Shan Yexing was probed by Lin Manliu's skill, and then grabbed it in his hand, and followed the downward swing of his left hand, and met the long sword in Zhou Shi's hand.

At the moment when the two swords fought, Zhou Shi began to secretly scold in his heart, this Liu Manlin's stupidity, now that he has no right hand to protect each other, he will accept it!

His short sword seemed to have slashed something, and it all slid forward against the young man's arm, leaving no damage on Lin Manliu's forearm... I'm a striker!

Lin Manliu's punch was handed out, and after sticking to the blade of the short sword, it was directly hammered on Zhou Shi's left shoulder holding the sword, and Zhou Shi screamed miserably and began to stagger backwards.

He stepped back and tried to stabilize his body, staring at the young man in front of him, he only felt that the shoulder of his left hand seemed to be directly shattered by the young man, and now he couldn't use any strength, and the short sword could no longer be held, and fell to the ground.

After Zhou Shi stood firm, he began to gasp and adjust his internal breathing. Keeping an eye on the young man's movements at any time, Lin Manliu had no intention of chasing after the victory, as if he was waiting for himself to get ready again before he slashed out again.

Lin Manliu saw Zhou Shi, and finally stabilized his figure, Shan Yexing twisted around in his palm, and lifted it upside down in his hand again, Lin Manliu began to look at Zhou Shi in a half-squat, and the short-shirted boy looked at Zhou Shi with a very strange movement.

The left hand is upside down to protect the mountain in front of him, and the right hand is a small arm, straight out as a palm, and the palm is as straight as a sword at this time, and it is also horizontal in front of him, like a palm as a sword in front of him.

Zhou Shi looked at the young man with some consternation, why was there no damage on his whole body, especially his right hand, he had just cut his right hand with a short sword, why was even the gauntlet not broken now... The gauntlets that Lin Manliu was carrying on his hands were wrapped in iron clothes made by Ye Dangting, and some ordinary blades naturally couldn't damage them.

Zhou Shi can control this short-shirted young man, is he pretending to be a ghost, forcibly enduring the pain in his left shoulder, he continued to rush in the direction of Lin Manliu, the long sword once again pointed at the young man's face, this time Zhou Shi's sword speed was much faster than before, and the two blades collided together in an instant.

When the sound of the blade collision sounded, Zhou Shi immediately put away his sword, and at the same time kicked out and kicked the young man's lower plate, and then turned his body, ready to turn around and slash at Lin Manliu's other side with his sword again, isn't this the sword exhausted Huanglong!

Lin Manliu didn't give him a chance to turn around and play the sword at all, when Zhou Shi handed it out, he forcibly ate Zhou Shi's kick, and then slashed it with a palm of his right hand and hit Zhou Shi's calf, Zhou Shi didn't seem to expect that Lin Manliu would actually use this method of exchanging injuries for injuries, making his movements sluggish, and his entire twisted figure stagnated a little in front of the young man.

The short-shirted young man then locked Zhou Shi's ankle with his right hand, and pulled it in front of him suddenly, making the distance between the two instantly close, and before Zhou Shi could turn around, he could only be forced to swing his sword again to the left side of the young man.

The long sword in Zhou Shi's hand collided with Lin Manliu's mountain field line again, but this time the strength was far less than before, and it was suppressed by the young man's mountain field line and almost rebounded to Zhou Shi's side.

When Zhou Shi was still looking for a way to crack it, he saw that the young man actually slammed his head into his chest, Zhou Shi's left hand was weak to raise at this time, the long sword in his right hand was suppressed by the other party, and even the ankle of one foot was locked, and he couldn't avoid this blow at all.

"Ah!!h The screams resounded throughout the martial arts arena, Zhou Shi couldn't bear the tingling sensation in his chest, and his whole body began to fall backwards, but at this time, his ankle was still locked in his left hand by Lin Manliu, which would give him a chance to retreat.

I saw Lin Manliu tugging Zhou Shi's ankle again, and once again brought Zhou Shi's figure closer to him, the short-shirted young man threw Shan Yexing to his left side, and then hammered Zhou Shi's body position with a fist with his left hand, and at the moment when Shan Yexing was embedded in the ground of the martial arts arena, Zhou Shi's screams sounded again on the martial arts arena.

Lin Manliu's left fist once again hammered to the position where his head hit before, this time Zhou Shi seemed to be out of strength, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground, if the whole person was not locked by Lin Manliu's ankle, he would have fallen long ago.

"Liu Manlin, stop quickly!" Wang Xiaowu saw that the situation was not right, and reprimanded him sharply.

"Don't stop yet!!" Zhao Fu had already drawn his sword out of its sheath and rushed to the location of Lin Manliu and Zhou Shi.

Lin Manliu didn't listen to their words at all, and directly hammered Zhou Shi with punches and punches, but the position of each punch was different, and after a few punches, Zhou Shi's entire upper body was almost beaten by the short-shirted boy.

When Zhao Fu was about to arrive in front of Lin Manliu, the young man in the short shirt looked at Zhao Fu at a glance, and the fierceness in his eyes made Zhao Fu's figure stop instantly. ”。

The short-shirted boy stopped punching at this time, and his left hand was no longer locking Zhou Shi's ankle, throwing the person who had passed out to the side casually, and then turned around to pick up his mountain trip again.

Zhao Fu never had any words or actions in the case of the young man's series of actions, and kept looking at the short-shirted young man vigilantly.

"If you want to use your strength to make a sword, you won't be fighting the enemy with your fists, if Senior Brother Zhao also wants to try, we can have another competition" Lin Manliu looked at Zhao Fu again, his eyes full of contempt.

When Zhao Fu heard this, he couldn't help but take a step back, still just holding the long sword in his hand and pointing at Lin Manliu, his lips trembling slightly, but he still didn't respond verbally.

Lin Manliu saw that Zhao Fu was speechless, so he was about to turn around and look at the high platform behind him, but before the young man in the short shirt could turn around, there was a burst of laughter behind him, which was Li Junce's unique warm laughter, as if he was in an extremely good mood.

It's finally here... Li Junce's whole person jumped down directly from the high platform, and after a few breaths, he came to the position behind Lin Manliu.

After Lin Manliu's body froze, Li Junce knew that the young man noticed his movements, so he said with a smile: "It's really a fortunate thing in the rivers and lakes here, and now there are many talents, and I can get to know Liu Xiaoyou again, which is also a blessing for my Li family!" With that, he began to laugh to himself.

Wang Xiaowu and Zhao Fu, who were originally looking forward to Li Xianfeng and came forward to suppress this outsider, the whole person's mood sank to the bottom, and outsiders bullied Zhujian Peak like this, why can Li Xianfeng still laugh and praise the willow forest...

"Li Xianfeng competed today, are you still satisfied?" Lin Manliu paused for a moment, put the mountain and wild lines into the sheath, and then turned to look at Li Junce and bowed to him.

Li Junce still had the same warm face as before, waved his hand and said: "It was the Casting Sword Peak who snubbed Liu Xiaoyou, and after the banquet, he personally poured wine for Liu Xiaoyou to show his respect!" ”。

Lin Manliu arched his hand and remained in place, and continued to say loudly: "This is a bad etiquette, absolutely not, I just hope that Li Xianfeng will not blame the boy."

"It's my disciples, their skills are not as good as others, how can I blame them" Li Junce squinted at Zhou Shi and the other two who fell to the ground, and continued to say with a smile.

"Then thank you Li for worshipping" After Lin Manliu finished speaking, this ended his previous gesture of arching his hands. Ning Ke and Qiao Yunnian watched the conversation between the two, and only now did they breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that Li Junce was coming here to make trouble, but they were still talking to Lin Manliu calmly, without any signs of seizures.

And Zhao Fu and Wang Xiaowu are like ashes, this time they are embarrassed in front of this outsider and Li Offering, as well as so many deacons and worshippers in Gaotai, they will definitely have a hard time in the future...

"Hurry up and take Zhou Shi to bandage it, and then go to Deacon Wu" The two were still thinking about the problems of their future lives, and Li Junce's voice came to the two of them, Zhao Fu and Wang Xiaowu immediately helped Zhou Shi up, and walked quickly to the place where the Sword Casting Peak was healed.