"Fatty, fat!" Liao Jie looked at the martial arts test platform, but his mouth was calling the thunder dragon, he didn't notice that the thunder dragon was staring intently at Shen Tuhui in the field at this time, and occasionally showed a thoughtful look. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Fat Thunder!"

repeatedly shouted that he should not, Liao Jie accentuated his tone. But when he looked back, he saw Lei Long's thinking hard, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's weird, it's weird. This ......" Lei Long muttered non-stop, looking at him as if he hadn't listened to Liao Jie at all.

"He must have seen something, and it's useless for you to shout like that. Bai Feng took out a hand, and under Liao Jie's stunned gaze, he slapped Lei Long directly in the face, "Dead fat!"

"Ouch~"

Only a scream was heard, and the thunder dragon woke up from that stunned state. He touched his faintly red face, and bared his teeth at Bai Feng, who was still twisting his wrist, "Bai Feng, what do you mean!"

The thunder dragon's screams were not small, at least these people who were also on the east seat platform looked sideways at the same time. The table was full of some big names from the Yanhua Empire, and when they saw that there was nothing unusual, they all smiled bitterly and shook their heads, obviously having no temper towards Lei Long, the startled son.

"It's not interesting, it makes you sober. Bai Feng turned a blind eye to the anger of the thunder dragon's baring teeth, and replied lightly, "You should have seen something, tell me about it." ”

As soon as he said this, Lei Long immediately restrained his deliberately angry expression and replaced it with a puzzled look: "Strange!"

"What's strange?" For the thunder dragon who likes to sell Guanzi, Bai Feng naturally gave him enough face.

"It's only been two days, and Shen Tuhui's sword moves have made a qualitative leap. As soon as he talked about his strengths, Lei Long suddenly became proud, "The momentum is in front of the move, and the intention is better than the sword." Steady but not scattered, condensed rather than chaotic. Good sword!"

Being able to get the sixteen-character evaluation of the thunder dragon, then Bai Feng already had a general understanding of what Shen Tuhui's level was at this moment. In fact, from the short battle just now, with Bai Feng's cultivation and vision, it is naturally obvious that today's Shen Tuhui is no longer Wuxia Ameng.

He knew that even among the sword-wielding people in the Xia Domain, there would never be more than one person who could be worthy of such attention and high esteem as Lei Long. Rao is his own knife, and he has never been evaluated like this by Thunder Dragon!

In other words, putting aside his own realm, if he purely competed with swordsmanship and swordsmanship, Shen Tuhui's level should be at the level of Xia Yu, not just limited to Chixian Shenzhou.

For Lei Long's judgment and vision, Bai Feng has never questioned it.

"Then why do you say it's strange?" Bai Feng then asked.

However, before Lei Long could answer, Qian Ji on the side actually interjected: "What is strange about him is that with Shen Tuhui's not outstanding qualifications, even if his swordsmanship is unique, it is impossible for him to realize many swordsmanship in the Tongmai Realm that everyone can't comprehend!"

"And Shen Tuhui just did ......it," followed Qianji's words, and Lei Long said after letting out a sigh of relief. It can be heard that even if Chihime said this on his behalf, he still can't calm the surprise and doubt in his heart.

Qian Ji was not angry because Lei Long took her words, she continued: "Shen Tuhui did it, but he from Xia Domain didn't believe it. Oh, the poor self-esteem of the Xia Yu people......"

For Qianhime's words, Lei Long rarely did not refute, because he really thought so at this time. And Qianji's so-called "pitiful self-esteem of the Xia Nation of the Xia Domain", even the arrogant Liao Yu only tilted his head slightly when he heard it, and he did not resist.

Thinking about it, Liao Yu and Ning Jing, who came out of the Xia Domain, also knew that deep down they did have contempt for the young cultivators of Chixian Shenzhou, and that contempt came from that "pitiful" self-esteem.

"Remember what I told you about 'man and sword in one'?"

The thunder dragon didn't dwell too much on the topic of Qianji, he turned his fat body and asked in front of Bai Feng.

Bai Feng nodded.

"I remember you mentioned to me that your father once said that your knife is not good enough?"

Bai Feng nodded again.

"Is the heat enough now?"

Bai Feng shook his head, thought for a moment and said, "It's almost something, or is it Shen Yun...... I can't tell...... My dad can't tell me clearly......"

"Because your father didn't either!" Thunder Dragon cut off Bai Feng's words and said extremely seriously, "If I'm not mistaken, you can try to look at Shen Tuhui's sword with your heart." Then contact your father's knife and I'm sure you'll get something. ”

Bai Feng, who had always had no doubts about Lei Long's vision, frowned for the first time at this moment.

Lei Long naturally noticed Bai Feng's expression, smiled slightly, patted Bai Feng on the shoulder and said, "Don't be busy fighting for your father." I admit that your father's sword is a rare opponent in the Xia Domain, and I admit that your father's sword technique has reached the realm of transformation. But there are some things that are not really not, and I can't make them up. You can calm down and concentrate as if you were watching your dad pull out the knife...... I'm sure you can tell. ”

patted Bai Feng's shoulder again, and Lei Long sat back, looking like he didn't plan to pay attention to Bai Feng anymore.

Calm your mind...... Concentrate ...... Recalling Lei Long's words, Bai Feng recalled without warning the bits and pieces of his learning martial arts from his father. He no longer spoke to Lei Long, his eyes looked down slightly, and at the end of his line of sight was Xiao Yun and Shen Tuhui, who were fighting to the death on the martial arts test platform.

Although the two immature figures of Xiao Yun and Shen Tuhui were reflected in Bai Feng's eyes, what was reflected in his mind was the Xia Yu Baifu Martial Arts Arena thousands of miles away, and a tall figure was carrying an extended lancet scimitar...... That person is none other than the father of the White Maple!

Unconsciously, Bai Feng actually entered a state of selfless forgetfulness like the previous thunder dragon.

Woohoo.

The sound of the blade piercing through the clothes made the audience hold their breath.

I saw Xiao Yun's face change slightly, his Adam's apple squirmed, and he let out a low cry, and the black iron box behind him was instantly swept in front of him under his iron arm. But it was still a little late after all, and Shen Tuhui's blood-red sword body slashed against Xiao Yun's left arm, bringing up a scythe-like line of blood.

Boom!

Although the iron box was late, it still arrived after all. Folding Iron Chigang was blocked by the black iron box, even if Shen Tuhui had already gained the upper hand, he couldn't go any further at this moment, let alone hit Xiao Yun hard.

Shen Tuhui is also a person who knows what is good and bad, after taking advantage of it, he knows how to accept it when he sees it, folds the iron and retreats, he stepped on his two feet, and stepped back more than half a foot lightly: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't want to touch the threshold of the third layer of sword intent within ten years." ”

As he spoke, Shen Tuhui slowly wiped the blood stains on the blade of the Broken Iron Chigang Sword with his fingers. And the Folding Iron Chigang itself is red, and now it is stained with Xiao Yun's blood, and it is even more enchanting.

"Third layer of sword intent?" Xiao Yun stood in place, the blood on his arm was still flowing, but he didn't care, "Huangquan Sword Technique?"

For Shen Tuhui, Xiao Yun's grudge with him has been settled since he was in the Yanhua Empire. As for him, it was naturally impossible to say that Xiao Yun hadn't understood it, so now Xiao Yun could easily tell the main method that Shen Tuhui was cultivating.

"That's right, Huangquan Swordsmanship. Shen Tuhui did not wipe the blood stains on the broken iron red gang, but wiped the blood evenly, and the corners of his mouth were always smiling, as if he was very satisfied with the current battle situation, "The true meaning of Huangquan swordsmanship, even my father can't teach me, and none of my two elder brothers can achieve it." Say, should I thank you?"

"The true meaning of the Huangquan Sword Technique?"

Xiao Yun didn't even look at Shen Tuhui, who would attack at any time, he just chewed on these seven words, as if he wanted to find out the opponent's flaws from them. However, everyone knows, how can there be a flaw in Huangquan's swordsmanship in these eight words?!

"Huangquan Sword...... Law...... Target...... True Meaning...... Huangquan Sword ......"

However, Xiao Yun just fell into such a strange state, and he kept muttering these seven words in his mouth. And his eyes were empty, giving people the feeling of losing his soul, as if he was on the east stage at this time.

No one knew what Xiao Yun was thinking at this time.

"Xiao Yun, let's die!"

Listening to Xiao Yun repeating the seven words "The True Meaning of Huangquan Swordsmanship" sentence by sentence, Shen Tuhui felt a nameless anger in his heart. In Shen Tuhui's opinion, Xiao Yun's empty gaze was a silent sarcasm of himself and a contempt for Huangquan's swordsmanship!

With the cheers, Shen Tuhui moved forward with his sword, and suddenly came to Xiao Yun.

The red sword light flashed away, and Xiao Yun's eyes, which had been godless, suddenly shone brightly. Shen Tuhui, who rushed straight over, naturally clearly felt the change in his opponent, but the sword he attacked did not stop.

"Isn't the Huangquan Sword Technique amazing?"

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and Xiao Yun snorted lightly.

And this soft snort accurately drilled into Shen Tuhui's ears, which further aroused Shen Tuhui's slaughtering heart. As soon as his mind moved, the pulses around his body surged, and the force rose from the ground, and his speed was three points faster.

Clang!

But no matter how fast it is, it can't escape the end of being blocked by the black iron box after all.

It's just because although Shen Tuhui's speed is fast, Xiao Yun at this time is faster.

Bell bell bell ~

Just when Shen Tuhui was still immersed in incredulity, Xiao Yun actually reversed his previous decline, his hands seemed to be hugged, and the heavy black iron box danced as if it were nothing. And Shen Tuhui's thoughts were already slow, and naturally his thoughts were slow, and he could only rely on his instinct to receive Xiao Yun's strange box attack at the moment.

Fortunately, he had comprehended the third-layer Huangquan sword intent similar to "the unity of man and sword", so that he could repeatedly receive Xiao Yun's attacks. He would never deny that if two days ago, he couldn't make seven moves under Xiao Yun's series of attacks......

At the end of the south stage, Xiao Wentian had already found a place to sit down. If anyone in the audience knew what Xiao Yun had thought of in the moment when he had just lost his mind, then this person could only be Xiao Wentian.

Because, Xiao Yun's moves and styles here were imitations of the sword moves that he had defeated the Wuling cultivators in the dense forest on the outskirts two days earlier.

"The children can be taught. Xiao Wentian smiled at the sky.