Chapter 56: The Tip of the Iceberg of Liao Yu
"Hehe, I'll give you good advice. Liao Yu spit out the fruit residue in his mouth, and then walked towards Xiao Yun with a thief smile on his face, rubbing his hands back and forth, as if his hands had been itching for a long time.
"Eh, let's talk about it first, you have to let me order it. I'm learning from combat experience, not looking for abuse. As soon as he saw Liao Yu's appearance, Xiao Yunda had a bad feeling.
"Don't worry, I will suppress my strength to the peak of the Xianwu Realm, and I will not eat you with my strength. Liao Yu waved his hand and motioned to Xiao Yun to make the first move.
Haha laughed, Xiao Yun's body swooped out, the speed was so fast, as if he didn't have the iron box on his back at all, it seemed that he had completely adapted to the suppression of the iron box.
"Well done. With a big compliment, it was obvious that Liao Yu was also surprised by Xiao Yun's speed. However, he was surprised and surprised, he had no intention of leaving his hand, rushed forward two steps, and directly met him.
Xiao Yun attacked with two punches, and Liao Yu also returned with two punches. In the first fight, both of them did not give an inch, and fought fist to fist.
Before this, Xiao Liao and the others didn't have the opportunity to observe their opponents carefully, and naturally they didn't know the characteristics of each other's battles, so now they are fighting hard, one is to test the opponent's strength, and the other is to observe the opponent.
Boom, iron fist opposite.
"Good boy. Liao Yu scolded, and took the lead in taking three steps back. He shook his fist as he retreated, obviously in some pain, "I underestimated you." ”
"Don't worry, the best is yet to come. Xiao Yun laughed, the reason why he punched and attacked at the beginning was to take advantage of Liao Yu's weakness of self-esteem and induce him to also punch and defend.
In this way, Liao Yu suppressed his strength in the first martial realm, and Xiao Yun was absolutely confident that he could suppress him.
Of course, the reality is true, when Liao Yu saw that Xiao Yun, who was not strong, actually adopted a hard style of play as soon as he made a move, he couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous in his heart, and he didn't think much about it immediately, and he also punched to catch up, which was the only thing that happened.
"Haha, come again. Liao Yu suffered a small loss, and the fighting spirit in his heart was even worse, so he shouted loudly and went straight to Xiao Yun's chest and abdomen.
Seeing this, Xiao Yun turned from offense to defense and blocked Liao Yu's heavy punch.
"Slow your time, I'm going to get serious. Unloading Liao Yu's fist, Xiao Yun took three steps back, pulled out the peachwood sword that was also tied to his back, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Liao Yu.
Luo Hu, who was sitting upright on the side, looked at the two indifferently and didn't say a word.
"Yo, let me see how your swordsmanship is?" As soon as the words fell, Liao Yu directly deceived him.
Seeing the enemy's front, Xiao Yun didn't think about stabbing out with a sword, stabbing Liao Yu straight to the heart.
With a contemptuous laugh, Liao Yu's body rushing forward suddenly slumped, just avoiding Xiao Yun's peachwood sword, and getting a little closer. And Xiao Yun held a sword, where would he let the opponent fight hand-to-hand, he directly turned the stab into a split, and the peachwood sword blade approached Liao Yu.
The wooden sword slashed, and Liao Yu couldn't get any closer, so he simply flipped over and moved three feet to the left.
It was this three-foot distance that made Xiao Yun's splitting miss again.
Taking advantage of Xiao Yun's momentum, Liao Yu stepped back and kicked back, suddenly exerting force, and instantly narrowed the distance. He threw a punch and hit Xiao Yun's face directly.
At this time, it was too late to retreat, Xiao Yun's body did not move, and his wrist flipped over. The peachwood sword was like an aura in his hand, and the splitting momentum was not there in an instant, and the sword body was lifted, looking in that direction, it was to block Liao Yu's fist.
Liao Yu was shocked, what a set of flowing sword momentum!
In addition to the horror in his heart, Liao Yu had already collected his punches and swept over, and it seemed that he was bound to win the next round. And Xiao Yun's face remained unchanged, and his flirtatious left line turned into a slash, facing Liao Yu's left leg.
With such a switch between offense and defense, the two fought for no less than twenty rounds in the blink of an eye, but neither of them had the upper hand.
A peachwood sword danced impenetrable in Xiao Yun's hand, and there was no sense of stagnation between the seven styles of the sword, and he was stunned to force Liao Yu's fists and legs in front of him again and again.
In Liao Yu's opinion, Xiao Yun's swordsmanship is even more wonderful, the smooth sword momentum switching, and the flexible sword style transformation make him nod his head in praise. In his eyes, the peachwood sword was like a part of Xiao Yun's body.
The sword intent is casual, and the sword is one. This is the ultimate meaning of all swordsmanship!
Thinking of this, a strong desire to win suddenly appeared in Liao Yu's heart.
"A good set of swordsmanship, although the rules are hard to find, but it is clear that you have worked hard. "I couldn't attack for a long time, Liao Yu simply withdrew and retreated, you can't help your fists and feet, then I will also use weapons, "It's okay, you have to be careful next." ”
repeatedly blocked Liao Yu's offsets, but Xiao Yun didn't feel very happy, because he found that even with his **, speed, and mysterious one-sword seven-style swordsmanship, he still couldn't gain the upper hand, and he couldn't even launch an offensive, so he could only defend passively.
The more Xiao Yun thought about it, the more he felt that Liao Yu was unfathomable, and when he heard Liao Yu's reminder at this moment, he couldn't help but be more cautious.
I saw Liao Yu slowly pull out the jade flute inserted in his waist, and slowly walked towards Xiao Yun step by step.
With the jade flute in his hand, Liao Yu's whole temperament changed greatly, and his eyes were full of energy, flashing with a strange light, which Xiao Yun called "self-confidence".
The situation of passive defense just now was broken because of Liao Yu's retreat, and now in the second round of offensive, Xiao Yun naturally raised his sword and rushed forward, he wanted to grasp the initiative of the attack.
After approaching Liao Yu, Xiao Yun decisively swept out with a sword, and the power was so great that it directly pierced the air and brought the sound of whirring wind.
Clang.
The peachwood sword body slashed on the slender jade flute, making a crisp sound. At the same time, the rapid movement of the jade flute in the air caused a series of musical notes to be emitted by the tuyere, as if someone was playing the jade flute.
The blow was blocked, Xiao Yun took advantage of the situation to attack again, and Liao Yu was unhurried, the jade flute moved horizontally, and the air poured into the tuyere on the jade flute, and there was a continuous flute sound again.
The sound of the flute stopped, and the sound of the bell began.
The wooden sword was still blocked by the jade flute grid, and it couldn't advance an inch.
Xiao Yun was shocked, he actually faintly saw a little between the movements of the jade flute...... The shadow of swordsmanship.
Putting away the thoughts in his heart, Xiao Yun no longer tempted, one sword and seven styles came out in a row, and the tuk tuk tuk sword body continued to stab out but was constantly blocked. The sword was like raindrops, crackling and rushing towards Liao Yu. The jade flute is like an umbrella, and it has repeatedly blocked the attacking wooden sword.
With the accelerated movement of the jade flute, the sound of the flute became more coherent, and in the end, it seemed to have finished playing a light music.
is a good Liao Yu, and he actually performed the enemy in battle so literarily!
One sword and seven styles are crossed and fused, covering all sword moves, but it still can't break Liao Yu's jade flute and form an effective attack on Liao Yu. After a hundred rounds, the two sides were already sweating, but no one stopped, because neither of them had met such a perfect opponent before.
Perfect attack, perfect defense.
It doesn't matter how high or low the strength is, just this flowing sword move is by no means a lonely person.
However, Xiao Yun and Liao Yu are both unknown people.
As more and more sword moves were played by himself, but they were all resolved by Liao Yu one by one, Xiao Yun only now realized that perhaps the Liao Yu he had seen so far was just the tip of his iceberg.