To everyone's surprise, Hou Ru, who has been acting very strong, suddenly retreated, everyone escaped from the same origin, the difference is not big, if in a broader and freer sky may be separated, but in such a relatively narrow space it is very close, Qiang Yongxin can't catch up with Hou Yu, and Hou Yu can't get rid of Qiang Yongxin's entanglement.

The two people, the two flying swords, were in a state of temporary disconnection.

Fang Zhonghui frowned, "It's not good, it's not good for Senior Brother Qiang to chase after it like this!"

Of course, it is not good for Qiang Yongxin, as the side of dodging, Hou Yu has the opportunity to meet his flying sword in the dodge line, but Qiang Yongxin can't predict the opponent's escape in advance, if he continues to chase, Hou Yu combines the sword, and his sword is still behind his own fart, and the winner will be divided immediately.

Qiang Yongxin is also a person who makes a decisive decision, knowing that he can't chase anymore, he suddenly turns to, and the star leads back to the sword; At the same time, Hou Yu also joined his flying sword, and the two barely fought to a tie in the first round.

In the next moment, Manfa's two flying swords slashed out at the same time, and the tips of the needles were against Mai Mang.

The power of the stars and the power of pure cultivation bloomed in the air with brilliant light, and the strong Yongxin flying sword belt attributes, Hou Yu's cultivation was profound, and it was still impossible to distinguish between high and low.

After a few swords, Qiang Yongxin once again made a dangerous move, using Xing Dun to cooperate with the shape of the sword to carry out a surprise attack, tempting the opponent to bet on the stiff time again, but Hou Yu did not meet his expectations, he did follow the shape of the sword, but the direction was far away rather than approaching.

Qiang Yongxin finally realized that the opponent did not mean to be close to him at all, no matter what he did, it was difficult to approach a sword cultivator of the same level who was dedicated to running, this is the law of the battle between sword cultivators, unless both of them have the heart to fight and hold the sword, or the strength of one side to crush the opponent, otherwise it becomes very difficult to get close, if it is deliberately so, it will be seized by people to fall into trouble.

Thinking about this, Qiang Yongxin was not reluctant, he knew the true meaning of the battle, and he couldn't pin his hopes on the opponent to fulfill his wishes, so he calmed down and dealt with it normally, and the two of them had a series of dazzling vertical dodges in the air, and the flying sword was elusive, and it completely became a competition based on the flying sword.

Most people enjoy watching it, because this kind of battle is more watching, there is a process, and it is much better to watch than the one against Coco.

But for a true master, this Sikong Mansion's sword companion seemed to be a little abnormal, lacking the combat spirit he had shown before.

Kou Cuo was speechless, "What's going on? Did this guy's previous whimsical thoughts come out of the way? If he had been so swords-averse to me, I would have done better; Senior Brother Qiang's sword is powerful enough, but the speed is still a bit slow."

Chen Ran was also puzzled, "Senior Brother Qiang sold two flaws to lure him closer, but he seemed a little indifferent? Can't? Still don't want to? I think he still enjoys this kind of continuous sword fighting?"

It's not that Jian Xiu doesn't mean that he won't fight a protracted war, it's just that it doesn't fit the characteristics of this profession, and on a certain occasion, it's normal to have a stalemate.

After all, Fang Zhonghui is a true disciple, and he is slightly better in terms of strength and eyesight, "Something is wrong, change your thinking, it can also be understood that all the intentions of Senior Brother Cheng Qiang have failed, so it is very passive, my feeling is that this Hou Yu is controlling the rhythm."

Of course, the three of them couldn't imagine that Hou Yu's real purpose was just to train his flying sword form, as he judged to himself, among his three sword states, the flying sword state was the weakest, so that it was difficult to quickly gain an advantage in the flying sword battle with an opponent like Qiang Yongxin, which was also a shortcoming in his swordsmanship system.

Or is it not that good?

Qiang Yongxin was depressed and found that he seemed to be fighting with a grinding and itchy Fa Xiu? It was the first time he had fought a sword with someone in such a way, and there was only one core of the battle: grinding!

The only difference from Fa Xiu is that the speed of grinding is very fast, he escapes all the time, and the sword is out with the maximum strength anytime and anywhere, and the opponent has always maintained the rhythm of the explosion, forcing him to follow.....

Under such a rhythm, within a moment, he felt the prostration in the dantian, and more than half of his mana was lost.

He knew he would not take any more risks and ask for change

, no matter how much you breathe, there may not be a chance to change!

Ordinary tricks can't hide from this guy's eyes, the only thing he can do is to attack!

The meaning of the attack is that the opponent's flying sword is no longer intercepted, but the attack is attacked, and when the opponent cuts himself, he also kills the opponent, betting on whose defense is stronger.

But his thoughts were still fruitless, because he didn't intercept the opponent's flying sword, but the opponent chose to defend....

Dozens of breaths passed, and his mana exhaustion had already manifested itself in the power of the flying sword, but the opponent was still full of strength, as if he were unconscious.

At this time, there is no need to continue the sword fight, as long as the opponent keeps maintaining such pressure, he can't even attack.

Annoyed, he stopped his sword and didn't shoot, his eyes glaring, "I admit defeat! But Senior Brother Hou, is it against the essence of sword cultivation that you are fighting like this?"

Hou Yu took a long time, "Senior Brother Qiang, there is only one essence of battle, whoever stands, who falls. Who dictates what methods must be used? It's a good way to get there."

Qiang Yongxin was still unconvinced, "You are simply grinding by mana!"

Hou Yu was meaningful, "From the first day I stepped into the cultivation process, a senior teacher told me that in all the battles in the cultivation realm, if you have to find a standard that can measure victory or defeat, it is only the depth of mana.

This is the cornerstone, has Senior Brother ever thought that maybe our Quanzhen Sect has forgotten some of the basic laws of the cultivation realm while pursuing sharpness in swordsmanship?"

Qiang Yongxin was speechless and returned in a huff, but Fang Zhonghui did not comfort him, but pointed out bluntly,

"Senior brother, what he said is right, mana suppression is the most dignified way to win, in a sense, it is more important than mastering the so-called stunt supernatural powers!"

Several people looked pensive, this battle gave them new thinking, which was their greatest experience; But one thing is right, the strength of this Sikong Mansion Sword Cultivator is still above their expectations.

Fang Zhonghui took a deep breath, "I'll play the next game, there's no need to delay any longer!" Chen Ran was very dissatisfied, "Senior brother, I don't want to miss such an opportunity!"

Fang Zhonghui shook his head, "You are all mistaken, this person has actually been practicing with us, and his real things have not been shown at all!

Your strengths, he doesn't want you to play them, you can't play them, think about it, what kind of control ability is this?

Our Situ Mansion can't let people serve it in one pot, even if it is self-deception, we have to save a little face, so leave this final battle to me.

Let people know that the true legend of the Tsumen is never afraid of war."