When he saw the blade between his eyebrows, the student of Shanhai Academy couldn't believe it.

He, Yu Xiaoyan, actually lost

is back in the crowd of Dawei, Yu Xiaoyan still lowered his head, extremely self-blamed.

He didn't expect it at all, he would lose.

The point is, he didn't even react to how he lost.

In front of the City Lord's Mansion, Quan Youzhi held a sword in his hand, and his face was still indifferent.

The Yexuan people who were watching not far away were all a little excited.

Many people had heard of how powerful Wei was before.

But now it seems that it is just a false name, and the martial arts of the Wei State have fallen behind!

At this moment, Quan Youzhi's eyes looked at the people of Great Wei again.

"Yesterday I told you that there are countless kendoways in the world, but they are just branches of night kendo.

People stand in the world, and they cannot forget their ancestors.

Only by maintaining a humble posture can we improve all the way. ”

This kind of long-winded preaching after winning others is really uncomfortable.

When Yu Xiaoyan from Shanhai Academy heard this, he only felt that his head seemed to be about to crack off, which was extremely uncomfortable.

And this Quan Youzhi seems to have a lot of words, and after a while, there are still words.

"The Night Xuan Saint once said that he had stepped into the realm of a saint, and he still held the heart of an apprentice.

The reason why the guests of Wei lost to me was simply impetuous.

I always thought that there were only three kingdoms of Wei, Qi and Yan in this world.

As everyone knows, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are immortals in the deep mountains.

Shen Han frowned slightly, walked up to the Shanhai student, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"It's just empty words, don't listen to what he says."

If you are a cultivator, you only need to listen to these great truths to understand it, and then it is too easy.

Seeing Shen Han comforting himself, Yu Xiaoyan raised his face slightly, and there was still a look of self-blame on his face.

"This Quan Youzhi is really a bit weird, obviously I feel that his threat is very small, and his strength is average.

I didn't even feel the coercion from him.

But when I fought with him, I only felt a palpitation and dizziness.

I originally practiced the method of fist strength, and my fists were unmatched.

But at that time, I even felt that my hands were powerless."

Yu Xiaoyan told Shen Han everything he felt, and this feeling was by no means a kendo.

While speaking, the Quan Youzhi was still talking.

"Fellow citizens, victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged.

Today is a ceremony to welcome the guests of the Wei State, and please do not laugh and ridicule. ”

Hearing this, the surrounding onlookers quickly fell silent.

It's just that their faces are still filled with a little bit of pride.

"I'll do it next."

As he spoke, Shen Han prepared to walk forward.

But the leading guard walked in front of Shen Han with a sad face.

"Shen Tianjiao, you can't lose anymore.

This time, we are preaching the prestige of the Great Wei Kingdom, and we can't say anything about losing again.

Moreover, there is a gambling contract between King Yexuan and the Holy Lord, and if they lose the battle, we will reward them with a large amount of resources after returning to Shun."

Shen Han nodded.

With this gambling contract in front, it is more likely that Xuanguo made some small moves that night.

Walk to the front of the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing that it was Shen Han who walked up, Quan Youzhi's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth faintly hooked up a touch of arc.

It seems that he can fight with Shen Han, and there is a trace of excitement.

"The first kendo genius of the Wei Kingdom, Brother Shen."

Quan Youzhi clasped his fists and saluted, and between his every move, he seemed to have a lot of demeanor.

Shen Han also returned the salute, and replied with a hint of a smile: "Under the fame, it is actually difficult to match, and I ask Brother Quan for more advice." ”

"I don't dare to give advice, Quan is Xuanguo at night, and he is just a swordsman in the middle of the strength.

There are more people who are more powerful than me. ”

Shen Han was still as indifferent as just now: "Brother Quan is too humble."

"It's not modesty, it's the truth.

In two days' time, you should be able to meet a true genius in the Imperial City.

Today, I can only let me, a kendo mortal, come and learn the sword moves of the first kendo genius of the Wei Kingdom. ”

The tone and tone are very peaceful, but the content between the words shows a bit of his pride.

There was another eagle's hoof, and the long sword in Quan Youzhi's hand had not yet been drawn.

But Shen Han had already felt the invasion of a shallow spiritual power.

This invasion is a bit strange, it seems to be a boiled frog in warm water, clinging little by little, lingering.

No wonder, no wonder the Shanhai students felt dizzy when they shot the sword just now.

It's the result of this strange spiritual power invasion.

Shen Han thought about it for a while, and he had read many classics during this period of time.

Judging from this method, it seems to be the witchcraft of witchcraft!

Between the three kingdoms of Wei Qiyan, there are very few people who dabble in witchcraft.

Therefore, this student of Shanhai Academy did not have the slightest vigilance.

It's a pity that this method is useless when facing yourself.

You must know that Shen Han should be the person with the strongest spiritual power among his peers in sword cultivation.

The Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum requires extremely spiritual power to control, and extracting entries by oneself will also improve and strengthen from time to time.

After his small methods were discovered, they completely lost their effect.

The long sword in Quan Youzhi's hand had already been revealed, and with a wave of his hand, a sword qi slashed out.

With such a swordsmanship, Shen Han felt that he should be able to use this move when he was in the eighth rank.

But he also understood that he was just trying to divert his attention.

so that their witchcraft can be practiced better.

Around me, a few wisps of fresh wind blew by.

In a damp place like Yexuan, when the breeze blows, it feels very comfortable.

Shen Han's gaze condensed slightly, and on his side, several sword shadows suddenly appeared.

"Excalibur Breaking Potential."

The sword shadow is originally a condensation of spiritual power, and as soon as the sharp breath comes out, it directly cuts off all the witchcraft that lingers around the body.

Not far away, Quan Youzhi, who had an indifferent face, suddenly panicked.

He should have realized that all the little tricks he used had been recognized.

He took a sword shadow in the void, held it in his hand, and walked towards Quan Youzhi step by step.

Quan Youzhi, who talked eloquently before, spoke at length, and was full of great truths, panicked at the moment.

He tried to use witchcraft to disturb again, but that wisp of witchcraft-controlled spiritual power had not yet touched Shen Han, and it had already been cut off by the sword shadow.

got up and wanted to retreat, but saw a dense sword shadow behind him

After living in Yexuanguo for so many years, he has never seen such a majestic momentum.

The endless shadow of the sword can insert him into a sieve.

Not to mention so many sword shadows, even Quan Youzhi feels that he can't even carry one of the swords.

In a panic, Shen Han had already walked in front of him.

Take it one step at a time, like a leisurely stroll.

Walking in front of Quan Youzhi, the sword shadow in his hand was picked up, and the tip of the sword shone with a terrifying glimmer, accompanied by a slight sizzling sound.

The tip of the sword rested in front of Quan Youzhi's forehead.

Just like he pointed at Yu Xiaoyan just now.

(End of chapter)