The clouds are against the rain, the snow is against the wind, the Great Qin is against the Han, and the double swords cut through the sky.

After Su Yu honestly stood aside, Han Li jumped off the burnt wood stove, lowered his voice, faced Luo Hongyi, and said, "Luo Hongyi, do you want to catch the sword, or do you want to take the momentum?" ”

Luo Hongyi is the same age as Han Li, and the gray hair on his head is slightly more than Han Li, but it is better looking than Han Li. Why don't you and I take a look at the sword first? ”

Han Li let out a 'hmm' sound, took off the Juzi ruler from his waist, his heart moved at will, his qi moved at will, and the Juzi ruler immediately turned into a dark and bladeless long sword.

Han Li danced an ink-colored sword flower in the air, and said in a muffled voice, "Juzi ruler, Jianghu ranking, sixteen!" ”

As soon as Luo Hong slowly drew his sword, a wave of killing intent and cold brought by the sword itself swept out, and if he saw this weather below the stele realm, I am afraid that he would have already broken his heart and guts. m.

Luo Hongyi was in front of a horizontal sword, spitting out words like the sound of a flute, "The name of the sword is 'Dingguang', the ranking of rivers and lakes, thirty-four." ”

The Qin and Han dynasties have been entangled for many years, and many of the rules of the rivers and lakes and temples have long been the same, such as Fang Cai Han Li and Luo Hongyi reporting each other's sword names, which is not only a respect for each other, but also a deterrent to the opponent. After all, in the eyes of many Jianghu people, weapons are strength.

After exchanging weapons, Luo Hongyi set up his own sword moves, and Han Li, who entered the country with a text, also set up a huge ruler.

But perhaps because of their hearts, between the two of them, they actually inserted their weapons into the floor tiles and stood up to look at each other.

Suddenly, Luo Hongyi shook Han Li's eyes with his left hand, and his right hand shot like the wind, and his body followed the momentum of the shot, approaching Han Li's chest like an electric shot, and his five fingers were like hooks, buckling towards Han Li's wrist joints.

The reason why people who have entered the realm of imperial art are called gods by the world is because they often have the ability to transform decay into magic. This trick of the rotten street 'unloading' in Luo Hong's hands can be described as ever-changing, he not only makes moves quickly, but also moves strangely, no less than first-class exercises.

Han Li was suddenly taken aback, he couldn't estimate that this guy who had never met before had such a mysterious method, seeing Luo Hong's move, he didn't dare to slack off, leaning over, throwing his arms and elbows, and using a move to 'break tendons', which is also a move in the grappling hand of the rotten street, five fingers are open, from the bottom to the top, and Luo Hongyi's right hand vein is buckled.

"Good time!"

Luo Hong screamed, his body turned like a whirlwind, his right hand slid to the side, dodged Han Li's five fingers, and grabbed Han Li's chest and abdomen.

Su Yu saw it from the sidelines, and said to himself with a smile, "Two little guys, hiding here, it depends on who uses the housekeeping skills first." If anyone uses their own tricks first, they will be taken away by the other party! ”

Han Li saw this inconspicuous Luo Hongyi, his move was extraordinary, and he immediately put away the arrogance of the enemy, and put the five fingers of his right hand together to make a move to 'wrap his wrist', and instead took Luo Hong's fork to the left wrist joint of his throat, and slashed Luo Hongyi's right arm with his left hand.

Luo Hong's scream flashed, the two of them attacked quickly, and the techniques used were all common grappling techniques in martial arts, and the moves were ordinary moves, but they were used by them in a strange way, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already dismantled each other five or seven moves.

Today's Jingyue Heavenly Palace, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are many famous rivers and lakes of the Great Qin Empire mixed in it, Han Li and Luo Hongyi, a pair of giants in the rivers and lakes, are already eye-catching, and as soon as they get started, they can't help but widen their eyes, and they are secretly surprised by the simplification of the two.

After thirty moves, the two separated.

In this game, no one was able to force the opponent's one-and-a-half-move, a tie.

The two looked at each other calmly, Su Yu on the side was a little impatient, the old man was handsome, waved his hand and said, "Hey, hey! Are you two finished? To fight or not to fight? What about embroidery here? ”

Luo Hongyi chuckled slightly, and said to Han Li, "So, raise the sword?" ”

Han Li nodded in response.

Almost at the same moment, only to hear a sound on the ground, the two divine weapons that had just nested on the ground returned to the hands of their masters at the same time.

Luo Hongyi, who was wearing a lake green shirt, his eyes were condensed, and the Dingguang Sword was as agile as a python, stabbing directly at the door of Han Li's face, Han Li did not respond, but the door was wide open, his left palm was attached to the sword, and he turned around and suddenly took out the sword.

It turned out that the sword that pierced Han Li Zhonggong was just a phantom left by Luo Hongyi, and the real Luo Hongyi had already shifted his form and transposed and launched an attack from behind Han Li.

However, it was discovered by Han Li.

After turning around, Han Li, the Juzi Sword swept from left to right, and the Dingguang Sword and the Juzi Sword collided horizontally and vertically, making a piercing buzzing sound, making people's scalp tingle.

Luo Hong flipped his wrist, walked along the sword, rotated in the air for half a week, and another sword swept the fallen leaves horizontally Han Li's waist, Han Li took a light retreat to avoid, took advantage of Luo Hong's sword momentum to retract, stepped with his left foot, and handed out a sword straight out, straight to Luo Hong's ribs.

Luo Hong, who was in mid-air, couldn't avoid it, so he turned his left hand into a fist, found the path of the Juzi Sword, and slapped the back of the Juzi Sword with a palm accurately, swinging it away gently, and quickly retreated after landing on the ground, and the two opened a distance of five zhang.

Luo Hong was still unsatisfied, poured his thoughts, and stabbed straight out with a sword, still smashing into the Han Li Middle Palace.

This time, Han Li did not open the door to let him go, and because of his thoughts, a little white light wrapped the pure black and dull Juzi Sword, and chose to meet it head-on. Listening to the sound of 'ding', the two swords intersected crisply, and in an instant, sparks splashed everywhere, and the Juzi sword in Han Li's hand met the Dingguang sword edge impartially.

During the attack, both of them were stepped out of the three-finger-deep pit on the spot.

With one touch, the two retreated two steps at the same time, Han Li took most of his thoughts and went north to the Heavenly Wolf River to take advantage of the situation, Luo Hongyi did not bully others, the two still used sword moves against each other, pecking each other.

Luo Hongyi started with a sword, and he has been immersed in kendo for half his life, and his understanding of swords is naturally much deeper than that of Han Li, who is chivalrous and righteous all day long.

At this moment, the two of them have recruited more than 100 people, and the Great Qin Heavenly Son has already picked up more than half of the steps, Han Li saw this, and his heart tightened unconsciously, and his body was slightly slower by a small point.

Master duel, the difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles away, it doesn't matter if Han Li is slow, he was immediately seen by Luo Hong and used a killing move.

I saw Luo Hong's body like a flying swallow, 'whoosh' retreated more than ten steps, and then, stabbed a sword in the east, picked a sword in the west, and each sword left a phantom in the same place, until the eight shadows were ready, Luo Hong glanced at the eight phantoms around him, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, "Rebuke the eight poles!" ”

The four characters just fell, Luo Hongyi rushed to the sword again at a very fast speed, his people were like cheetahs, feet like cunning rabbits, and his body was like a light wind, attacking Han Li Zhonggong, and the eight phantoms followed the people, running in all directions, or pointing, or collapsing, or stirring, or pressing, or splitting, or intercepting, or washing, with different sword moves in the "Arctic Swordsmanship", to Han Li to kill.

This is Luo Hongyi's self-created trick, and it is very amazing that he uses it.

Han Li saw that there was nothing to dodge, but laughed indulgently, "The juzi ruler can 'measure heaven and earth, distinguish between truth and falsehood, and adjudicate ghosts and gods', how can you be confused and misled by a few doppelganger phantoms?" ”

The juzi ruler seemed to be able to understand people's words, Han Li had just finished speaking, and the divine ruler had spontaneously honked, and nine faint lights mixed with white ink shot out quickly, accurately bounced on the eight phantoms and a real body, and quietly, the eight phantoms disappeared with a touch, leaving only the unharmed true body, which was coming from the upper right side of Han Li.

The real body was revealed, Han Li smiled at the corner of his mouth, and immediately raised the ruler to the right, and between the handovers of the short soldiers, 'Luo Hongyi' immediately recovered the clouds, and there was no Luo Hongyi in the field.

Han Li secretly said 'not good' in his heart, and then put down the ruler, smiled and sighed 'lose'.

At this time, the Dingguang Sword was already across Han Li's shoulder.

It turned out that counting Luo Hongyi himself, in fact, there were a total of ten figures in the field, and the nine figures seen by Han Li were all clones. It's just that Luo Hongyi's exquisite design only allowed one clone to avoid Han Li's attack, which finally made Han Li believe it was true and was misled by Luo Hongyi.

Han Li replied freely, "In this game, I lost!" Your swordsmanship, reaching the pinnacle, can be the best in the world, no more than three people. ”

"If a person relies too much on the advantages of weapons, he will not be able to reach the top of the kendo!"

As soon as Luo Hong put the sword back into the sheath, in his opinion, comparing the sword with Han Li, who entered the country with literature, was tantamount to using his own strengths and bullying the enemy's shortcomings, which was really against chivalry, and this kind of victory made him disdainful.

Subsequently, Luo Hongyi said lightly, "This game is even!" ”

Heroes know heroes, Han Li said with a hearty smile, "It seems that there are still some romantic people among the Great Qin barbarians!" ”

Luo Hongyi stretched a smile on his face, and said leisurely, "Three religions and nine streams, all out of the big man, Tianzhi and ghosts, and love and non-attack." The Mo family is good at literary ingenuity, in the eyes of your Mo family disciples, kendo is really the last art, I won you from swordsmanship, I'm afraid you are just unconvinced, only if you win in the 'potential', it can be regarded as a real win! ”

Han Li smiled and said nothing, which can be regarded as recognition.

The two no longer talked, Luo Hongyi looked to the north, the rain in the north was churning, the torrent was rolling, Luo Hongyi said to himself: If you can block the water potential of the Tianluo River borrowed by Han Li, you can really win this Mo family master!

The attendants serving on the left and right wings had a slight commotion at this time, and Fu Yi finally stopped, turned his head to look north, and then frowned slightly.

I saw that above the blue sky in the north, the turbulent wolf river, the back waves pushed the front waves, rows and rows, white flowers rushed over, the river water is like a river, clamoring, roaring, the sound is more than thunder, the momentum is like ten thousand horses galloping, neighing and surging, it is wonderful.

"I move the mountains, you transport the sea, or the rivers and lakes are interesting!"

Fu Yi muttered, looked at Kou Qian, the leader of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao of the Imperial Art Realm, and nodded to Fu Yi modestly, Fu Yi was determined in his heart, and continued to start picking up the steps.

You fight yours, I go mine, the emperor on the step and the master on the step seem to have nothing to do with each other.

Some people died, but not completely......