"Now that we've tested it, let's get started!" Zhang Sanfeng said a little impatiently.

If you have practiced martial arts, you must be warlike.

It's not warlike, what is it like to learn martial arts?

If the Heavenly Sword is nameless, he didn't lie down at the beginning, but chose to retreat after turning over the entire martial arts many times.

When he was in the limelight back then, it was hard to say whether it was the Heavenly Sword or the Demon Sword.

Zhang Sanfeng casually posed a starting pose.

It doesn't look like a Tai Chi frame.

But in reality, Tai Chi is not intended to be forceful, and the so-called moves are just some guidance set up to help the practitioner perceive the meaning in it.

At the level of Zhang Sanfeng, he has long ceased to be confined to the so-called moves.

Yue Buqun took it easy, and seven swords jumped out of the sword box and flew towards Zhang Sanfeng.

With Zhang Sanfeng as the core, the yin and yang pisces rotated, but they did not directly stop the approach of the seven swords.

Zhang Sanfeng exerted his strength, integrated into the Tai Chi force field formed by the Yin and Yang Pisces, and pushed the Yin and Yang Pisces to spin.

Let those sword shadows shuttle around, as long as no sword blades approached, he was indifferent.

If it's close, use your fingers to pull it away.

"What's going on? Is there a big guy to explain? Although Lin Pei was shocked to a certain extent, he really couldn't understand it.

This fight, although it seems to be interactive, is more like you fight yours, I fight mine, and the battle does not enter a state of blending.

At this time, Ling Yue, who had always said very little, came out.

"Master hasn't put out the sword formation yet, but he is just constantly testing Zhang Zhenren with swordsmanship, and at the same time leaving the sword qi in shape and falling around Zhang Zhenren, like a star Luo Buzi, not asking for any use, but at the critical moment, any sword qi left behind by these may become a key winner or loser, not only that, but also pulling Zhang Zhenren's energy, Master is falling, Zhang Zhenren is coping, he needs to observe the intention of each hand of the master, in order to take precautions."

"And Zhang Zhenren's response is also very subtle, he did not fall into the rhythm of the master's release, but chose to respond to all changes with the same, in the Tai Chi force field, constantly operating his own influence, quite a bit of the taste of turning the exterior scene into the interior scene, so that the rules have changed, the sword qi installed by the master is likely to have deviated from the original intention, and when it is launched, the difference is thousands of miles."

Ling Yue's explanation is not without detail.

Wang Ye and Lin Pei, who listened to it, both felt their heads buzzing.

It's too complicated, and it's just a contest... Do you need tactics?

Now the competition needs to be so thin and dirty?

Isn't it true that if you call out the name of a move, I will rattle and laugh twice, and then make a move back?

"What should I do, I still prefer Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da..." Wang Ye turned his head and said to Lin Pei, who also entered the hall and came to Zhao Ling'er's side.

They didn't have any thoughts about Zhao Ling'er, after all, they had all experienced compulsory education, so they wouldn't have any bad thoughts about fourteen-year-old children.

It's simply appreciation, and the main thing is chasing stars.

When Lin Pei heard this, he sighed, although he was helpless, he had to admit: "Then I like Ola Ola Ola!" ”

Wind chime: "Two scumbags!" ”

"Let's go!" Wang Ye was not angry.

"I'll go up, I'll go up, and I'll practice later?" Wind chimes are also rare.

Wang Ye said stiffly: "I ran out of shares today, and I will make an appointment tomorrow." ”

"Good! Don't come to be a dog! "The wind chimes blocked Wang Ye's retreat.

When the disciples were communicating, the situation in the arena had suddenly changed drastically.

I saw Zhang Sanfeng stretching out his hand and pointing to the ground, with words in his mouth.

Subsequent ground displacement.

The Yin Yang Pisces Force Field, which was already like a materialized Yin and Yang Pisces force field, was directly set around Yue Buqun.

And Zhang Sanfeng used his own boxing skills and finger swords to deal with Yue Buqun's flying sword.

"What's going on?" Most of the momentary changes are not understood.

"Good! With a good hand, Brother Daoist Sanfeng directly cut off the connection between Brother Yue Dao and the outside world, making it difficult for his sword formation to form, and directly sealed Brother Yue Dao in the Yin and Yang force field, which was really ingenious. Zhang Zhiwei sighed.

Wind Chime said, "Huh? Isn't that Master's strength not being brought into play? ”

"What's the point of fighting like this?"

Ling Yue said again at this time: "Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements. Martial arts competition is like fighting, the more powerful the commander, the more he knows how to eliminate threats before they are budded. ”

"Most of the so-called thirty-six strategies are taking risks, and the real masters of the war will not have the opportunity to apply these methods."

"This hand, it is indeed the master who is a cut behind."

As soon as Ling Yue's words fell, he saw that in the arena, the ground was undulating like a wave.

A cloud of fire burned overhead, and angry waves rushed underfoot.

In an instant, the fire clouds stepped on, and the angry waves rose to the sky.

As if the world was turned upside down, the Yin and Yang Pisces force field set by Zhang Sanfeng also began to rotate in reverse in this upside down.

It seemed that the endless sword qi followed this reverse rotation of the yin and yang pisces in an instant, filling the entire visual space.

"Beautiful! The master didn't know what means he used to directly reverse the established law. ”

"The yin and yang force field was originally driven by the power of heaven and earth, Zhang Zhenren was just a guide due to the situation, but now the master has turned it into his own use, and a massive offensive broke out in an instant, drowning Zhang Zhenren." Ling Yue's eyes were bright, and he couldn't wait to be there in person, comparing with the previous one.

It's a pity that he used today's ticket early in the morning, and now he can only watch the live broadcast in the chat group through the screen.

It is not possible to experience it in person.

Seeing Yue Buqun push with one hand, a large amount of purple qi filled the space, and the sword qi was as flexible as the fish circling around him.

The entire field of vision was Yue Buqun's sword qi, which seemed to be both powerful and chic and calm.

Zhao Ling'er's eyes became brighter and brighter.

With such strength, if she has it, can she drive away that big bad guy and let the people of Nanzhao no longer suffer?

Yue Buqun did not deliberately suppress his own strength.

The energy level is stronger, which is originally his advantage.

Why do we need to force so-called formal fairness and restrain superiority?

Isn't that ridiculous?

Everyone has their own advantages, is it absolutely fair to fight if the energy level is restrained?

On the other hand, is there a need for the so-called absolutely fair battle?

In real battles, you always have to face a variety of advantages of your opponent.

The right thing to do is to play to your strengths, find your opponent's weaknesses, and then fight to win.

In Yue Buqun's stormy offensive, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be defeated and retreated.

And Yue Buqun was also unforgiving, the sword qi condensed, and began to combine into a sword array, and in the series of sword arrays, the imaginary tricks were coherent, absorbing more majestic energy, and turning into an angry sword that shattered the heavens and the earth.

Wow!

The arena seemed to be cut in the middle.

Zhang Sanfeng's figure dissipated directly into the field.

Yue Buqun won the battle.

Both sides still have a lot of tricks to do, but they're still having fun.

Yue Buqun picked up the deed of the fight and withdrew from the arena.

Zhang Sanfeng took it out, and as a deed of competition, it was a broken and broken small sword, which was simple and had a wonderful charm.

The fifth watch has arrived, good night everyone!

(End of chapter)