Hearing Yun Que's proposal, Chu Hu sneered again and again.

"Let's talk about what a gentleman's battle is, if it's interesting, it doesn't hurt to try it!"

"Humble and gentlemanly virtue, what do you want, a gentleman acts frankly, cut down the complicated and simplify, this gentleman's battle refers to the simplest competition."

"Simple? What a simple way!"

"I'll cut you with a sword, you cut me with a sword, let's see who dies first."

Chu Hu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly, "Yes! However, since you propose a gentleman's war, I have to cut you first!"

"No problem, let's cut it."

Yun Que held the long sword in his hand sideways in front of him and made a resisting posture.

The battle of gentlemen is actually a round battle, you come and go, one person attacks, one person defends, and after a round, switch offense and defense to each other.

This kind of round battle is difficult to see outside, unless it is used when the school field exercises martial arts, most of them are drills, after all, when no one is really desperate, they can still maintain a back and forth attack of one person and one move, and they have long been used to the extreme.

However, if there is a round battle in the sword arena, it can only mean one point.

This battle will be bloody!

It's like hand-to-hand combat with fists to the flesh, the battle of gentlemen set by Yun Que, there are no gorgeous sword moves, no conspiracy calculations, and the whole battle will be full of the most primitive killing, never to die!

Outside the sword fighting arena, people's chattering disappeared in an instant, and then it turned into an uproar.

Everyone's eyes widened and they didn't want to miss a single moment.

Especially after hearing that Yun Que actually agreed to let Chu Hu do it first, many people felt that Yun Que had taken a big position this time.

He is the chief swordsman of the West Courtyard!

Whoever strikes first in a round battle will have an absolute advantage, and the first blow will inevitably use all his strength, and even if it can be caught, it will be damaged, which is extremely unfavorable to the subsequent battle.

As a result, Yi Hongwen's betting points became more and more lively, and more and more people bet on Chu Hu to win.

Looking at the surging number of spirit stones in his hand, Yi Hongwen felt a little weak, complaining about how Yun Que was so irrational and let Chu Hu do it, it was too much of a loss.

"The first person in the Sword Palace, heh, from today onwards, this name no longer exists."

Outside the sword fighting arena, Chu Long, the senior brother of the Western Academy, appeared, hugged his shoulders and said to himself coldly, he had absolute confidence in his younger brother Chu Hu, thinking that Yun Que would definitely die today.

Xue Ziyi, Ma Yongniu Bucai and others from the North Courtyard also hurried over when they heard the news, and everyone sweated against Yun Que.

On the side of the South Courtyard, Zhou Yuanliang, Han Jiao and Han Ning have all arrived, and these people are not as optimistic about Chu Hu as others.

"The tiger came out of the mountain, but I didn't know that there was an evil dragon outside the mountain." Zhou Yuanliang pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, "Look at it, the tiger is about to become a dog, and it is still a dead dog."

Regarding Zhou Yuanliang's remarks, Han Jiao and Han Ning thought so, and the two girls nodded and agreed.

Qian Yusleeve also appeared outside the arena.

This second senior sister of the Eastern Courtyard, who had lost face in front of the disciples of the Full Sword Palace, gritted her teeth at this time.

"Stinky boy, make you crazy, sooner or later you will die without a place to bury! Meow...... Uhhh

Qian Yusleeve muttered to herself, suddenly covered her mouth, and forcibly swallowed the cat's meow.

She is about to get sick now, and when she sees Yun Que, she subconsciously wants to learn to meow.

Inside the arena.

When Chu Hu heard that Yun Que agreed to let him strike first, he immediately burst out laughing.

"Don't regret it!"

Chu Hu shouted loudly, and combined the two superb magic weapons into one to form a heavy sword, which was actually a split magic weapon.

The heavy sword is cold and bright, and there is a faint rise in the mist, giving people a kind of Taishan overwhelming momentum.

A single top-grade magic weapon was enough to make a low-level cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm blush, and being able to have two of them was something that many Sword Palace disciples would never dream of.

You must know that the best magic weapon is usually a weapon that can only be used by a strong foundation, and it is expensive, and it is definitely not something that a Qi refining cultivator can afford.

Unless there is a grandfather like Chu Hu who has the support of the Dan Realm, he can take out two at a time, and replace them with others, and he can't take out one of them.

The combination of the two swords produces sword qi fluctuations far beyond those of flying swords alone!

Chu Hu planned to kill Yun Que on the spot with one blow.

Airplanes!!!

The flying sword broke through the air and slashed straight down.

Yun Que raised his eyes and glanced at it, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease, and he only blocked it with the high-grade magic weapon in his hand.

Rumble!!!

The blades struck each other, smashing out a circle of qi.

The disciples of the Sword Palace, who were looking around, only felt a gust of wind coming, and they closed their eyes one after another.

When the waves cleared, people opened their eyes and looked.

Yun Que stood still at all, and a one-foot-deep depression appeared under his feet.

The top-grade flying sword in his hand was crawling with fine lines, and it shattered with a click.

Chu Hu's full force struck and smashed the top-grade flying sword!

There was a burst of exclamations.

It was not that he was amazed by the power of Chu Hu's sword, but that he was amazed by Yun Quan's defensive means.

With only a high-grade flying sword, it was useless to do anything else, and they completely resolved Chu Hu's offensive!

How?

The crowd whispered, and no one could see what was going on.

It stands to reason that even the top-grade flying sword that he resisted in his hand was broken, and Yun Que should have been seriously injured and fell to the ground, but everyone was fine, unscathed.

Chu Hu was surprised.

looked at the heavy sword in his hand in disbelief, and couldn't figure out why the other party could still stand.

You must know that his sword slash is heavy, even if he is also an opponent of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, he may not be able to withstand it.

Chu Hu couldn't see the clues, and Chu Long outside the arena saw the difference between Yun Que.

Chu Long's spiritual sense was scattered throughout the sword fighting field, and under his perception, he found that a special aura was surging on Yun Que's body, like a layer of defense, blocking Chu Hu's remaining sword qi after the flying sword was cut off.

"Body Protection...... He's a physique!"

Chu Long shouted loudly, reminding his younger brother to deal with it carefully.

When the surrounding crowd heard this, they were stunned.

No wonder Yun Que dared to have a gentleman's battle with Chu Hu, it turned out that people had cultivated the body protection method.

Everyone was immediately impressed by Yun Que.

Physical cultivation is not common, it can be said to be very rare, at least it cannot be seen in the Yan Kingdom Sword Palace.

Physical cultivation is mainly based on body refinement, and he builds himself to be comparable to a demon beast, and at close range, he can be called invincible between the same level!

Especially in the kendo can still have attainment of physical cultivation, it is simply a nightmare for opponents of the same level.

At a long distance, people can run flying swords, and once the distance is shortened, there is always a danger of being instantly killed by physical cultivation.

Xue Ziyi let out a long breath.

The worries in Ma Yong and Niu Bucai's hearts dissipated.

The sword fighting arena is not small, but it is more like a cage, and it is the most unwise choice to dare to fight with physical cultivation in the sword fighting arena.

In the eyes of Ma Yong and others, Chu Hu has become a turtle in an urn, and he is extremely unlucky.

Yun Que moved his wrist and threw away the broken sword.

The above-grade flying sword can only resist half of Chu Hu's sword qi, and the remaining half, Yun Que is completely hard connected with his body.

In addition to the medium-grade defensive inner armor, his biggest reliance is the sub-god armor of the first layer of Liujia Xuangong!

Judging from the actual combat, the defense of the sub-god armor is really strong.

Although there was still a small amount of sword qi that invaded Yun Que's body through the Zishen Armor, it was then absorbed by the sword veins.

Taking out the Snow Mark Sword, Yun Que had a smile on his face even more.

"It's my fault."

Raising the long sword, Yun Que did not urge like Chu Hu, but grabbed it in his hand.

There was a cold streamer swirling on the sword's body, like a green fox.

Airplanes!!!

The seemingly light Snow Mark Sword, as Yun Que bent his arm and pressed down, actually drew a white line in mid-air!

The air seemed to be torn apart.

Chu Hu hurriedly resisted with a heavy sword, running with all his might, intending to resist hard.

Then a muffled noise was heard.

Bang!!!

The storm arose, the sand was swirling, and it was almost impossible to see inside the sword arena.

When the sand dissipated, people saw Chu Hu kneeling on one knee in the center of the arena, with blood stains all over his shoulders, and a big pit more than three feet deep under his feet!