"Brother Meng, your younger brother's martial arts are strong, calm and smart, and his grade should not be too bad." Zhan Wuji turned his head to look at Meng Hu and said.

When Meng Hu heard this, a look of pride appeared on his face, and he said: "Of course, Ah Xiong's move was personally given to him by the previous sect master, it is a king-level martial art, and the characteristic of this move is that it is as fast as lightning, endless, and with Ah Xiong's strength, it is simply a big mountain!" ”

"Really? This is a bit weird, isn't the Sword Qi Pavilion a place known for its swordsmanship? How can there be other exercises? "Zhan Wuji is not familiar with these two sects in Bai'an City, so he doesn't know much, so he asks like this.

Yang Mo laughed out loud, "Haha, Zhan Wuji, you don't seem to be very familiar with our Sword Qi Pavilion, since that's the case, then let me tell you!" ”

"Our Sword Qi Pavilion, from the day it was founded, is relying on a sword of more than five meters, known as the Sword Immortal, has been wandering on the Xinwu Continent for decades, defeating many enemies, because he likes to use swords, so he has collected a large number of sword techniques, he has received a total of ten apprentices and taught him swordsmanship." Yang Mo's voice was full of regret.

For the fate of the Sword Qi Pavilion, Zhan Wuji was also sympathetic, if any sect wants to develop and grow, it must have its own characteristics, which is the foundation of a sect. If I just teach swordsmanship, then there are even fewer people in this world who can use swords, and among those people, how many people are willing to come to your Sword Qi Pavilion to cultivate?

Yang Mo said in a deep voice: "The Sword Qi Pavilion is in the hands of my grandfather, and he is very ambitious, and he wants to make the Sword Qi Pavilion the strongest sect in Bai'an City, so my grandfather broke the previous rules and taught swordsmanship instead, teaching different martial arts, however, although our Sword Qi Pavilion is mainly based on swordsmanship, there are also a lot of martial arts, and teaching them according to their aptitude is the best choice!" Yang Mo said.

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji and Xue Qingyu also nodded again and again, thinking deeply.

"In fact, kendo and any martial arts have the same thing, they are all condensed by the power of heaven and earth, you can use your sword, integrate your power into your body, you can attack, you can defend, you can attack, you can also defend, if you can master this law, you can have anything in your hands!" Yang Mo told the story eloquently, telling his understanding of swordsmanship.

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji finally understood that even Xue Qingyu, who was not interested in cultivation, had learned something.

"Brother Yang's guidance has benefited me a lot, thank you Yang Mo for your guidance!"

"Haha, I can't talk about pointing, I just want to share my feelings with you, my understanding of this path is just a drop in the bucket, I think you will soon understand, you will definitely reach the peak of martial arts." Yang Mo waved his hand and said.

"Really? Brother Xu Hua's situation is terrible! Yang Mo watched the battle between Xu Ye and Meng Xiong, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhan Wuji and Xue Qingyu followed his gaze, but saw Meng Xiong waving his hands, alternating between fists and palms, and his whole body was full of bright brilliance, forcing Xu Ye to retreat one after another.

Although Meng Xiong is tall and big, he has a flexible body, and although Xu Ye is not as clumsy as Meng Xiong, his pace can keep up with his moves, putting him at an absolute disadvantage.

In the audience, Yang Qizhao said worriedly: "Lord Xue, Xu Hua's current situation is very bad, and if he continues like this, he will definitely lose, is there a way for him to turn defeat into victory?" ”

Hearing this, Xue Chen smiled and said, "Third Elder don't worry, this battle, I calculated that Xu Ye will win, you can just watch from the sidelines!" ”

"Oh?" When Yang Qizhao heard this, although he didn't know why, he didn't say much, he thought that Xu Ye still had a back hand, so he had to hold his temperament and look at the field intently.

"Brother Xu Hua, if you are going to lose, come up with your trick!" Meng Xiong said this, but the attacks in his hands did not stop at all.

When Xu Ye heard this, he chuckled lightly and did not answer, but raised his paw and greeted him.

Xu Ye is now using the Earth Spirit Claw, Xu Ye is already very familiar with this exercise, although it seems to be a little disadvantaged, but Xu Ye only used the Earth Spirit Claw, did not use the Shura Palm, nor did he use the Earth Spirit Gang Qi he created, Xu Ye deliberately showed weakness to the enemy, wanting to test the depth of Qing Mengxiong.

As for Meng Xiong, he was a little annoyed, Xu Hua was obviously at a disadvantage, although it seemed difficult, he didn't have the upper hand, let alone forced him out of the court.

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Xiong stopped, his figure flashed, he pulled out the sword on his waist, and said: "Brother Xu Hua, our Sword Qi Pavilion is a well-known kendo master, and we can't beat you with our bare hands, so we can only use a sword, Brother Xu Hua, do you have any other weapons?" ”

"Haha, there is indeed a knife below, but I haven't practiced martial arts, Brother Meng smiled, let's use the palm of my hand below! Brother Meng, you are too outward! ”

Since the competition did not stipulate that weapons could not be used, no one objected to Meng Xiong's move.

Meng Xiong held a long sword in his right hand, injecting all his power into the long sword, and in an instant, Meng Xiong seemed to be a different person, his eyes became brighter, his spirit became stronger, his body became more flexible, and he no longer had the heaviness he had before.

Xu Ye was amazed when he saw it, and said in his heart, there is such a subtle swordsmanship in the world, and the Sword Qi Pavilion respects the sword, which is indeed extraordinary. He could clearly feel that the trace of cold sword qi coming from Meng Xiong's body made him not dare to be careless, and with a turn of his mind, his palms came out together, and a powerful force burst out from him.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Sanfan's body, with a look of surprise on his face, and shouted at the people in the ring.

This is a royal competition, which is related to the majesty of the royal family, although Yang Sanfan is in a hurry, he does not dare to stop it, so he can only stand on the stage regardless of his identity and scold loudly.

Although Zhan Wuji and Xue Qingyu didn't know what Meng Xiong was going to do next, they could see from his state that what Meng Xiong was going to do next was definitely not something that his physical body could resist, not to mention whether his physical body could block it, even if he could, his cultivation would be greatly damaged, and it was very likely that he would be abolished and become a waste, so everyone was so anxious.

At the same time, Xu Ye also felt the power of this move, far more than any previous time, he cheered up his spirit, urged his strength to the limit, the power in the dantian ran wildly, and a majestic force spread along Xu Ye's body to the surroundings, and in an instant, his whole person exuded a dazzling brilliance.

But Meng Xiong was not afraid, but sneered, the cold light in his eyes was even worse, and with the sword intent in his hand, it became more and more cold.