The grizzled Zhong Tingxuan staggered up from the ground and roared with a flushed face.

Although the light gray footprints on the green robe were still there, he was unwilling to accept this reality!

In his opinion, Su Buqing used extremely fast body skills to sneak attack him, if he really fought, he would definitely not lose so badly.

Therefore, speaking out was to insult Su Buqing for not talking about martial arts, but he forgot who it was, and stood in the center of the ring arrogantly saying that he wanted to make the other party make three moves.

"I don't accept it, you are a direct move, you are despicable and shameless, your martial virtues are lost, and the swordsman ...... The swordsman should focus on the sword in his hand, and come again! With that, Zhong Tingxuan jumped into the ring again.

"There's no need."

At this time, Ye Muchen suddenly said coldly: "Give up, you can't be Su Buqing's opponent at all, if you continue like this, you will only be embarrassed." ”

"It's impossible, he just had a sneak attack, what kind of real ability!" Zhong Tingxuan was furious, he didn't even want to listen to the words of [Chief Professor] Ye Muchen, and he was bound to fight to the death with Su Buqing!

Ye Muchen shook his head in disappointment.

"If you don't want to be decent, then I won't stop you, but you said that the swordsman should focus on the sword in his hand, so why don't you look down at the sword in your hand?"

Zhong Tingxuan was stunned, looked down, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and his face was like ashes.

The sword in his hand didn't know when there was a long gap, it turned out that he didn't block Su Buqing's sword at all, and his sword body was pierced.

Apparently at the moment when they just met.

Pierced by that rusty sword that doesn't look good!

And as a sword-wielder.

Zhong Tingxuan didn't notice that he was in such a dangerous situation from beginning to end.

On the contrary, it was Su Buqing, after piercing the opponent's long sword, the Qingxuan sword immediately stopped, and did not continue to go deeper, or take advantage of the situation to stab Zhong Tingxuan's throat, but chose to kick it sideways and kick it out entirely.

What a fast sword!

What a terrifying control!

Cold sweat suddenly uncontrollably poured out from Zhong Tingxuan's forehead and back, if Su Buqing didn't leave his hand just now, he would have died.

Su Buqing can kill himself with a sword!

"I ...... I...... It's me who lost. ”

Faced with this cruel reality, Zhong Tingxuan took two steps back in despair, and finally lowered his noble head and admitted his defeat.

"You're just losing now, with logistics and cultivation, in exchange for a good sword, it's not like there's no chance to be able to fight with me." Su Buqing pulled a sword flower and put the Qingxuan sword back into the scabbard.

Zhong Tingxuan was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he raised his head again, and his expression gradually calmed down: "I have nothing to say about losing today, but one day, I will become stronger, and when the time comes, I will stand in front of you with dignity and challenge you again!" ”

After speaking, he made a towel.

Su Buqing returned the salute with a fist.

"Okay, ready to wait!"

Originally, this guy was arrogant and arrogant, and there was no one in his eyes, saying that he would let Su Buqing make three moves, and if he lost, he said that others would sneak attack, and everyone almost defined him as a villain who didn't talk about martial arts.

Unexpectedly, in the end, after Su Buqing's words, he was able to admit defeat calmly, and his fighting spirit was still the same, which made others in the hall think a little higher about him.

At the same time, it also gave many teenagers a preliminary understanding of Su Buqing's character, originally thought that such a genius would only be more conceited, but he didn't expect to be so friendly, it seems to be a little too approachable.

In the crowd, Qin Yu looked at Su Buqing with complicated eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhong Tingxuan just got out of the ring.

Below, in the crowd, someone jumped into the ring and challenged the top ten disciples of the Qinglong East Academy.

The challenger is a sword-eyed and star-eyed, majestic young man, he is wearing a green shirt, holding a three-foot autumn water long sword, the cold light is flashing, but it is also quite imposing.

The whole person seemed to be fused with the long sword in his hand, and suddenly appeared in the ring, which made Su Buqing inexplicably vigilant, should it be ...... again

Really.

"Yan Jian!"

The young man coldly reported his name, and then pointed his long sword at Su Buqing, it was obvious that the object of his challenge was still Su Buqing.

"No, a few meanings, my face looks very underwhelmed today, I have taunted you, and the elite in the ring is hateful, right?"

Su Buqing's stomach was full of resentment, he was only ravaged by Chair Jiang yesterday, and the bruises on his face were not gone, and today these juniors and disciples took turns to challenge, isn't this bullying honest people!? 【Slap the table】

Although he was depressed in his heart, and he really didn't want to engage in a nest fight, but at this moment, he didn't say anything more, the Qingxuan Sword was unsheathed again, and the whole person was waiting for him.

Phew-

A blinding cold light suddenly erupted in the ring.

Yan Jian's body speed was extremely fast, not weaker than Su Buqing's seven-step red step, but in a flash of lightning, he instantly rushed in front of Su Buqing.

The long sword stabbed out, and only an afterimage was seen.

Ding Ding Ding!

Su Buqing instantly returned his sword to meet the attack.

I only heard his body, but I didn't see his hand.

The bright spark flashed away, as fast as a flying fire meteor, and some teenagers in the audience couldn't even see how much movement the sword in their hands was between the two.

"What a fast sword!"

Of course, there are many knowledgeable people among the teenagers, so they can naturally see the subtlety of that moment.

On the stage, the silver light was born and disappeared.

It is clear that the swordsmanship of the two is almost to the extreme, and the afterimage will appear!

The sound of the two swords resonating is like a drizzle, and it is endless.

Everyone only felt dazzled, but Su Buqing and Yan Jian were already fighting against each other, and they didn't know how many moves.

Occasionally, a sword is captured.

will make many teenagers feel amazed, what a subtle swordsmanship, what a terrifying control.

Su Buqing and Yan Jian were so wicked!

"It's terrifying, how is such a sword technique refined!"

"Is this genius?"

The teenagers who held their breath and watched the battle in the ring were shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration, understanding that there were people outside the world, and there was heaven outside the sky, and joining the Heavenly Sword Sect by himself was just a starting point, and it was not an achievement worth showing off.

Zhong Tingxuan saw this battle, and also realized that he was not wronged when he lost.

Su Buqing is very strong.

And it's the one that belongs to the strong perversion.

If you just carry someone up from the stage, it is impossible to stop Su Buqing's fast sword like a drizzle, even for a moment, the gap is too big, and only a pervert like Yan Jian can match it!

All of a sudden, even the other nine teenagers who were named by [Heavenly Sword Absolute Dust] on the stage also changed a little at this time, especially Lin Yiping, who stared at those beautiful eyes, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Stage.

"Good swordsmanship, good sword!" Su Buqing had never encountered such an opponent in his kendo attainments, and for a while, he had a bit of the meaning of meeting a bosom friend in the mountains and flowing waters.

The Qingxuan Sword flipped up and down, like a swimming dragon, Su Buqing's sword pointed out, and the tip of Yan Jian's sword also rotated, and the swords of the two, one attack and one defense, actually formed an indescribable strange and harmonious beauty.

Yan Jian is definitely a good opponent.

And an adversary worthy of respect.

Although his sword is fast, it is fast but not tricky, cold and not gloomy, which is rare in the world.

From his swordsmanship, Su Buqing could see that although Yan Jian was cold on the surface, he was definitely not a sinister and cunning person, but a gentleman who was bright and upright, and a worthy befriender.

Because, the sword is the man.

What kind of person, what kind of sword to practice.

"Your swordsmanship is not bad, either." Between Yan Jian's eyebrows, a rare trace of excitement also emerged.

Fighting against Su Buqing seems to be making his attainments in swordsmanship continue to grow, and sure enough, only by competing with a master can he grow faster.

Qiang Qiang !!

The speed of the sword fight gradually slowed down.

But the shock to the teenagers has not diminished at all.

Su Buqing was in high spirits, everything around him gradually blurred, Yan Jian's figure turned into an ink, and he already knew the sword path and sword momentum well, driving the practice of sword style, some originally vague things gradually became clear in Su Buqing's mind.

Beside.

In Ye Muchen's cold eyes, a surprise that could not be concealed flashed away.

"He's still teaching others how to practice swords?"

"It's worthy of the little monster that the old monster fancies, the talent is really demonic, and the understanding of the sword has actually reached this level, according to this trend, maybe this little monster will comprehend the sword intent that day......"

Ye Muchen's heart sank slightly, and when he raised his head, he found that this battle seemed to be about to end.

Sure enough, after the three swords.

Yan Jian's figure flashed, he retreated seven or eight meters, retracted his sword and stood, and admitted with a slight disordered breath: "Senior Brother Su is really superb in swordsmanship, and he is in the service." ”

Su Buqing didn't pursue, the hilt of the sword buckled in the palm of his hand, and he smiled and said, "Good swordsmanship!" You're also very good, maybe we can become friends and we can learn together more often in the future. ”

"I can't ask for it."

Yan Jian's eyes were meaningful, nodded to Su Buqing, turned around and jumped out of the ring.

Offstage.

The eyes of the teenagers who looked at Yan Jian also changed, full of awe and admiration.

Although the former was defeated, the swordsmanship and courage he showed had surpassed most people's realm, if it wasn't for the top demon like Su Buqing, he would definitely win.

Suddenly, the sound of applause and applause filled the hall.

Everyone applauded this swordsmanship, the wonderful battle competition, but also fierce the competitive competition of the teenagers, everyone is the same age, in the prime of life, there is no so much deception in the heart, as long as there is strength, it is easy to be recognized.

Su Buqing withdrew the Qingxuan Sword into its scabbard.

He saluted the younger brothers and sisters in the audience, and then retreated to the edge of the ring.

And many of the same people in the ring have a good impression of this gentle young swordsman, who is neither humble nor arrogant, has excellent swordsmanship, and always has good intentions, and Su Buqing's age is the largest among everyone, giving the teenagers a sense of trust like a big brother.