The most is the benefit of the spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital Chapter 113

A hundred moves have passed on the two of them, and Zhuo Fengming has faintly gained the upper hand by relying on the cultivation of the second stage of the eighth layer to be higher than the other party, as well as the long-lasting characteristics of the 'Zixia Gong' mental method.

Jiang Zhexian also knew that his cultivation and swordsmanship were inferior to Zhuo Fengming, so he only pursued to wrap the opponent's long sword with a soft sword, and then attack with his bare hands.

But under such an all-out resistance, when his true qi was finally exhausted, Zhuo Fengming, in order to win, pressed step by step, led the opponent's soft sword with one hand and broke through the air at the same time, stabbing Jiang Zhexian's chest, but halfway through the sword, the tip of the sword shook three times in a row, and he changed direction and stabbed to his right shoulder.

Jiang Zhexian's soft sword was led with a move, and he was already half a step slow, and the front block of the long sword was shaken, only bringing down Zhuo Fengming's sleeve of the robe, while his right shoulder was hit by the long sword. This sword was originally a thrust, but it had become a horizontal shot in front of him, and it was Zhuo Fengming who was decent, or his subordinates were merciful.

Zhuo Fengming looked at Jiang Zhexian proudly and said: "King Equality, I have conceded." The two of them clasped their fists in return and stood back.

Jiang Zhexian's defeat, Fujiwara Hiroji was calm as usual, on the contrary, he expected it even more, so that there was a reason to fight with Li Wusheng again, compared to this, it seems that it doesn't matter whether he can get that classic this time, after all, he helped that person to take revenge in the future, and the ownership of the "Founding Classics" is naturally not a problem.

Fujiwara Hiroji looked at Li Wusheng and stood out of the crowd with a grunt, and Feng Du behind him said: "Li Zhenren, the young master of my family has heard the name of his predecessor for a long time, please give me advice." ”

Li Wangsheng took a step forward, and the people of Chunyang behind him consciously retreated and gave up a large open space, firstly, the position of the head of the sect was really lofty, and secondly, when Li Wangsheng made a move, he attracted the true qi around him, so as not to hurt the other disciples.

Fujiwara Hirotsugu pulled out his sword, and he used a long-handled sword with a long curved blade. This kind of sword was very popular in Zhongzhou thousands of years ago, and then disappeared with the disappearance of several countries at that time, and I didn't want to spread it in a foreign land across the sea.

Concentrating on his spirit, Fujiwara Hiroji approached slowly, because Li Wangsheng, as a senior, would not make the first move, so he was not in a hurry to make the first move.

Fujiwara Hiroji looked at the floating dust in Li Wangsheng's hand and wondered, thinking that the Pure Yang Sect was famous for its swordsmanship, and this old Taoist priest was so big that he didn't even bother to use a long sword weapon, it seemed that it was really as the man said, this old Taoist martial arts was really profound.

With Fujiwara Hiroji first entering the ninth layer of cultivation, he can already be called a top master, in addition to that person's mysterious master, he can be regarded as the first in the Dongying Kingdom, he wants to see if this old Taoist can easily defeat him, and it can be regarded as a test for that person to go to the Pure Yang Palace for revenge in the future.

Fujiwara Hiroji put out a 'lightning momentum', rushed forward in an instant, and then the knife flashed, and the blade slashed towards Li Wangsheng, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten knives had been made, and ordinary people only felt that the shadow of the knife was dancing wildly, and it was already in the clouds.

Ji Ye can see every move clearly on the side, although the footwork made by Fujiwara Hiroji has never been seen, but the artistic conception of the move is very similar to the old man, and it can even be said to be almost the same.

This, isn't this the nameless swordsmanship that the old man used? Ji Ye's pupils constricted and he was shocked, since he knew that the old man was not a second-rate master as he said, what he was most proud of was this exquisite swordsmanship that was unique in the world, and this exotic man was able to master it, which was really a big shock to him.

Subconsciously looked at Uncle Shi, but saw that Lin Xuanjian was also staring at Fujiwara Hiroji with a frown, Ji Ye opened his mouth and asked: "Uncle Shi, the swordsmanship he made is nameless, look at the age of this person, is it your apprentice?" Or is it an old man's? ”

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xuanjian still looked forward and shook his head and said, "The old man only has one apprentice in Li Yulou's evil obstacle, and the senior brother has never taught anyone other than you." ”

Ji Ye said: "Then there are other people in this world who have also learned swordsmanship?" ”

"Since the death of Master Xian, there are only two of us left in this world as heirs, and even when Master was here, I have never heard of anyone else learning it. It is probably because the martial arts of this heaven and earth are intricate, and this person came from a foreign land, and the techniques he practiced were similar. When he said this, Lin Xuan's eyes were still locked, thinking that he himself was not convinced by this statement.

Ji Ye nodded and thought about it, seeing that Fujiwara Hiroji's attack was fast and elusive, it was the old man's Takelin Sword Attack at the beginning, Ji Ye didn't care about whether Fujiwara Hiroji was making this nameless swordsmanship, and immersed himself in his sword moves and comprehended it carefully.

As he has more experience in fighting with others, Ji Ye's comprehension of swordsmanship has become more and more profound, and he has gradually gotten rid of the influence of only practicing swordsmanship, but fortunately, whether it is swordsmanship and knife skills, or barehanded, passive defense is always more difficult than attacking, so that for Ji Ye, the transformation will be smoother.

While the two were talking, Fujiwara Hirotsugu had already made several moves, and his momentum was menacing.

Li Wusheng swept the dust in his hand, seemingly like a floating shadow moving slowly, but he calmly blocked his moves, only taking away a few light floating hairs.

And at this juncture, Li Wusheng's old voice sounded: "What kind of ability does Your Excellency have, just use it." ”

Feng Du was grunting in the distance, Fujiwara Hiroji paused slightly when he heard this, the white light on the blade bloomed, and he slashed towards Li Wusheng even faster.

Fujiwara Hiroji's cultivation method is the Fujiwara family's 'Lone Edge Technique', and what it is studying is also to find flaws in order to defeat the enemy, which is very consistent with the offensive artistic conception of the nameless swordsmanship.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Fujiwara family took refuge with a hermit sect and fled to this distant island country of Dongying, and it was with this martial art that he gradually expanded his power, and finally unified Dongying after several generations of clansmen.

With all his strength, Fujiwara Hiroji stepped on the 'Wind Drifting Step' and walked around Li Wangsheng, and his shots were even more dazzling with the blessing of internal force.

With Li Wusheng's cultivation of more than a hundred years, Zixia Gong and Taixu swordsmanship have long been fused into one furnace, and even the realm of unsatisfactory from the heart is also slightly spied, and in the face of the full strength of masters like Fujiwara Hiroji, only the cheeks are slightly purple, and the hair on the dust is not as casual and floating as Fang Cai.

In this way, it can be said that 'the magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high', Fujiwara Hiroji was greatly embarrassed, and he couldn't even force this old way to go all out, so how could he talk about temptation. However, it is an indisputable fact that the old Taoist cultivation is much more advanced than himself.

Fujiwara Hirotsugu deeply felt that Li Wangsheng was afraid that he would stay, but he didn't know why, at this time, he just wanted to win, and he planned to survive.

Just look at him still keeps wielding the long knife, but the internal force contained in it is very little, the so-called 'fist is afraid of being less strong', since the old way does not attack, then it will be consumed in a long stream, even if his internal strength is deep, it is useless, and he will lose his strength for a long time.

Before I knew it, a thousand moves had passed, and the two had been fighting for half a stick of incense, and Ji Ye was almost settled on the sidelines, and his body and mind were completely immersed in it.

And under the long-term guard, Li Wusheng inevitably showed a trace of fatigue, and the dust did not return in time, revealing a large blank space in front of him, but this was enough for the top masters.