Shang Huaitong slashed back and slashed back before he could touch the sword body, and the long sword in his field of vision suddenly folded, and a light and extremely dangerous sword light suddenly pressed into his throat.

In such a cramped space, every change of move becomes more and more difficult, and correspondingly, once successful, it will bring the other party enough awe-inspiring killing intent.

Shang Huaitong was admittedly caught off guard.

Because in this gap, the boy has done too much, if it is really two fish competing for oxygen, then this fish is panting like a fish.

Every time Shang Huaitong attacked a sword, he had to top two or even three swords, fighting, transforming, avoiding, and attacking the young man's brain was precise, fast and organized. And what is even more amazing is the swordsmanship in the Miaohua Game in his hand, Shang Huaitong asked himself that he had never wasted any gaps, but the boy could always dig out a wider space than him.

Just now, when the young man rushed up against the [Four Flames Hidden Life] with blood on his shoulder, that momentum seemed to be the decisive blow in the crampedness, and the [Broken Leaf Retreat] that he suddenly changed to his right hand was indeed fast and strong enough.

When Shang Huaitong returned to defend this move, he had already felt a slight feeling of suffocation on the sword - there were really few opportunities left for this empty sword attack.

Unexpectedly, the boy could change his trick again!

The sword of disembowelment suddenly turned into a slit-throat.

He wants to change again and again, fast and fast, and win this game with the accumulated "first".

But the fox has cornered the tiger, have you really thought about the consequences?

Shang Huaitong bit his teeth fiercely, and the fire in his stomach was fierce. The moment before the long sword in his hand exploded, he raised his eyes and stared at the young man.

Pei Li's eyes were focused on the sword in his hand.

If Shang Huaitong has felt a little unresponsive since he entered the sword, then the young man is completely half reacting and half instinctive.

There is no little Jiaoxin, no quail head, no snowy night flying goose sword style, and even no terrain to toss and turn, so he faces a six-life person with a single sword.

He has always been able to deal with more and open the sword field than his opponent, but the space that has been pressed at this time has already made him feel the lag of the sword blade, not to mention that the closer he gets, the smaller the place to move, and the more obvious the most basic gap between the two becomes.

A mishandling of a move is the result of a broken sword.

But he was still expressionless, only focused, not nervous, only firmly advancing his sword path.

He knew how hard it would be to get past this one, but he also knew he could win.

Now the style in his hand [treading water and picking scales] is the one he breaks the sword to enter, avoids the sword to advance, and changes the wound, and finally seeks a change in the change, the fastest in the fastest.

Since the fight, the man has firmly occupied the word "strong", and the oppression of each sword is enough to break the enemy, and Pei Ye has grabbed a "first".

He didn't bother to crack the man's fierce sword moves, but only made the man clearly aware that his sword would cut through his throat faster.

Shang Huaitong repeatedly broke his sword moves, just to press his sword and find a gap where he could suddenly succeed.

It's a pity that although the young man's sword was destroyed every time the two swords intersected, every time, he was able to seize the opportunity again with an unexpected and exquisite design.

But of course this situation will not last forever, and it has stopped here.

The two almost fought close to each other, and breaking the sword was death.

At this time, Pei Ye slammed a sword straight at Shang Huaitong's throat, and the man's sword was still slashing towards the trajectory of the [Broken Leaf Fleet] just now.

No matter who looks at it, this is a sword that is bound to succeed, but in an instant, there is a raging fire on the side of the young man.

Pei Li had already smelled too much violence and anger in this scene, but at this moment, that kind of riot had reached its peak.

And suddenly it's already in front of you!

The swift change of moves is not unique to teenagers, Shang Huaitong has his fist facing upwards, holding the sword with his wrist back, under this strange posture, the long sword that was too late to turn instantly hooked an upside-down angle, and the streamer painted half of the fan, and the sword body was already in front of Pei Li's sword blade.

【Defection】

Shang Huaitong stared at him, and a blazing cold flame burned in his eyes.

After one move again, the feeling of difficulty and suffocation increased significantly, but Shang Huaitong did not hesitate to make the last move, as soon as the sword was successful, his long sword suddenly became fierce, and a violent and unbridled fire dragon suddenly met the [Treading Water and Picking Scales] in front of him!

In front of you is a fragile sword, behind the sword is a fragile person, a sword can be broken, not out at this time, when to stay?

The anger and momentum accumulated after repeated failures in pulling weeds poured down in this last move, and it was a unique sword exchanged for "no life"!

Seven orifices make smoke, and one life illuminates the fire.

【Seven Flames Without Life】

In Pei Ye's opinion, a large lock suddenly appeared in front of the sword, and then a monstrous wave of fire suddenly rose.

And the next moment, it hit the face, and there was no way to go in an instant.

Pei Ye first used [Shelling], and then [Broken Leaf Migration] and [Treading Water to Pick Scales], which were already three fast swords in a row, and the approaches were completely different, so he forced the situation to this point.

But the true inheritance of the sect that has been practiced for eleven years will always have his background, and the reactions and movements of the six-life martial artist are as fast as a swift eagle.

At this time, Mo talked about defeating the enemy with one move, and it was difficult to avoid even his own sword, at such a distance, he would be defeated if he broke the move, and the man's heavy and fierce sword blade had already pressed up.

The drastic changes have provoked exclamations from the stands.

Unless, the boy still has a fourth move, the fast sword.

Pei Ye suddenly twisted his arm, and with a sudden change of move, the sword blade screamed in the air, and the sword light suddenly folded again, and in this extremely dangerous and narrow place, there was a bright sharpness!

The streamer folded, and at first avoided Shang Huaitong's sword, and forced his throat again!

"Fuliu Sword" [Wind Drifting Leaves]

The sword of the humble realm in Fenghuai's small restaurant, which has long been eaten and chewed by the teenager, even if it is the fastest and most folded sword move, it is far from being the simplest one in "Yellow Jade". But because of this, it requires a lot of "space".

That's where it comes in.

The drama of change is only in a few breaths, in the eyes of the audience, Shang Huaitong's sword is a storm of fire, each one is shockingly strong, and it has already been won in any previous fight, but in such a thrilling slit, the young man has a sword and four fast beads, and a sharp sword light suddenly broke through everything!

Shang Huaitong's heart was suddenly harvested!

This sword is not a matter of time, in fact, [Seven Flames Without Life] is forcing the young man's change of tricks to take a long detour.

The man could have time to stop [Treading Water and Picking Scales], and he would also have time to stop this move at this time.

But what really stifled his life was that the change of sword moves had reached the end of his dead end.

At that time, the slash of the sword had already made the man hard, and then he was followed by a sudden change like [Defection] and a violent sword like [Seven Flames Without Life], and this gap had been completely exhausted by him.

The air was drained, the digging touched the wall, the spring, and could no longer pull a trace.

And in such a desperate situation where both sides are fighting to the death, the boy is reborn, and it is also a wonderful move without any discount!

It seems that what he sees as a dead end is still a thoroughfare in his eyes!

Shang Huaitong's teeth had already been gritted tightly, and the feeling of suffocation from the sword even seemed to really choke his lungs, and he really wanted to retreat at this time.

This sword should not be used here, it is not at its best, between cramped and rushed, its power to shatter everything will be greatly diminished.

He should step back and take it in stride in the second round to get the win in no doubt.

But by this time it was too late.

Too close, too fast, the chill of the young man's blade was already on his neck.

So Shang Huaitong's face was as tight as ice, his eyes were red, and he stared at the young man like a tiger.

Then come on.

At least it's enough to deal with you.

There is no need for new tricks and new changes.

It exists in every sword in front of it, and with every move, the man is building the same sword path.

"Pulling Weeds", this murderous sword, the sword moves were designed and written by the man himself, but the true qi path in it came from the first person in Bowang martial arts - Luo Defeng's dedicated teaching.

The chapter of the body and fire is the scripture of medicine and martial arts that this grandmaster has been immersed in for more than 20 years.

As a result, each fire activates the true qi of different parts of the body, and now, the seven moves of pulling weeds have been made.

The body, arms, legs, tendons, intestines, bones, and orifices are full of fire.

There is no need to change the move, because this sword is done directly in the body.

【Seven Lives Forged Fire】

Any sword move game loses its effect here, because the deflagrated fire is surging out directly from the man's body, Pei Ye slammed a sword into his neck, but the next moment the sword flew, the young man's long sword almost took off his hand, and the strong force suddenly crashed into everything.

The strongest sword of Wubi is once again overpowering this, this is the strongest pinnacle sword of Bowang's first six lives, any four lives should be hated in front of the steep peak in this desperate situation!

The swordsmen in the stands who had cultivated more deeply had already let out exclamations and sighs.

The boy was still gritting his teeth and struggling to return to the sword, and his true qi poured into his right arm with all his might, trying to regain control of the long sword.

But in such a cramped space, how can he have time to return? Even if it was too late, how could it block this sword that was enough to break everything?

It's a definite defeat.

Shang Huaitong slammed into the young man's neck with a sword. At the same time, Pei Li's long sword crossed the oblique and chaotic curve and struggled back, and in the trajectory, the fluttering sword finally returned to a light and swift light.

At the last moment, the young man regained control of the sword, and the sharp blade of the sword stopped between his neck and the man's long sword.

It was really "between", because Shang Huaitong's sword was already three inches on the side of his neck, and at this moment, Pei Ye turned the long sword into a thin light and stuffed it in.

It's certainly useless!

Give the boy three rounds of space to exert force, he may not be able to take this sword, and now he can do anything with a weak sword piece stuffed in?

The neck bones will be shattered in an instant.

However, the next moment, the blade of the sword fell on the neck, and the sound of "ding" vibrate, and everything seemed to slow down.

The flames suddenly dimmed.

It was as if the sword had rusted, the white paper had turned yellow, and all the brightness and strength had turned into darkness and weakness on this sword.

It was as if Yang Yan's knife appeared here, engulfing the power, but it was clearly not so abrupt and absolute, but a more slow and calm, traceable, and unstoppable force.

This is the last form of "Feng Yao Chapter".

【Jade Old】

The jade in the box, the face in the mirror is withered, who remembers the withered glory for a thousand years?

Legend has it that one of the two wings of "Flying Feather Fairy", the highest sword of the jade vein, and in the hand of the young man, it is only after being confirmed with "Yellow Jade" that it exudes its clear light.

The fire of the forged life is grateful.

The crisis is over.

The air in the space was also completely drained to the last bite.

Shang Huaitong had long been unable to make a move, and Pei Li's sword finally showed a clear suffocation.

There can be no new tricks, and in this situation that has been completely forced to death, everyone can see that it is impossible for the two of them to use any more swords.

Only to let go of this round, pause, and let both sides take a breather; Take a step back and reopen some gaps.

The spring has to spring back.

However, there was no stillness, no death, and sparks suddenly sparked between the two swords.

How can slashing and joining sparks?!

The teenager is clearly still advancing!

Under the attention of tens of thousands of people, he put his sword close to his neck, against the blade slashed by Shang Huaitong, as always, and once again suddenly forward!

The cicada is the life of a cicada, and in the last form, it is old and stiff, and it dies and withers.

But death is not the end of everything.

This is what "Yellow Jade" tells him.

In this [Jade Elder], a new life is being born.

Pei Ye raised his eyes and forced him to look at the man in front of him for the first time. The man's pupils suddenly constricted, and the true qi and muscle strength that burst out of his body were almost visible to the naked eye, and the force of the explosion struggled to push the body backwards.

He's going to step back into the second round!

But of course it's too late, at this distance.

The last sword under the desperate suffocation is to [break the ground].

After all the dead winter, the summer rain fell, and the young cicadas broke through the soft soil and poked their heads out tentatively.

This sword is not an offensive sword, but it is enough to cut a person's throat.

The tip of the sword hit the man's throat and stopped.

The teenager finally completed a pause that marked the end of the round, but the spring didn't bounce back, and it was pulled out of bounds.

In the midst of hundreds of thousands of people, the sudden rise of the shadow suddenly enveloped everything, thousands of threads, thin veins and subtle movements, crisscrossing the entire space, and in an instant, the scorching sun painted darkness, and the sound was covered with silence.

Complemented his own sword of life, and for the first time, it showed its unparalleled power.

On the field of 50,000 people, there was a fierce cheer! It's really stopping, and no previous roar can compare with it!

Of course, the boy who raised the sword for this time!

Whether or not they heard the opening sentence "I only use sixteen meridians", people have already seen the context of the fight just now.

The fierce and short-lived victory at the beginning was a competition of kendo attainments in the realm of four lives, Shang Huaitong avoided attack and defense, and struggled to play, while Pei Ye only entered, entered, and advanced, and finally forced Shang Huaitong under the desperate sword.

But after winning, Pei Ye didn't stop at all, and slashed at Shang Huaitong's chest and abdomen with a sword, so from then on, he was facing the first true inheritance of the Seven Jiao of the Six Lives.

Yang Yan faced Zhang Zongyuan, but it was only five against six.

This is the reason why the battle suddenly became difficult and terrifying, Shang Huaitong's every sword is a decisive and decisive oppression, he is extremely violent, without sparing his hand, and the attack of each sword makes the audience shocked.

And Pei Ye should have reversed his role, avoided danger and danger, and tried his best to entangle, but he still had to advance! Enter! Enter!

In this way, in the face of the man's fierce attack, in the face of the man's angry gaze, he threw away his sword and blood, and once again irrevocably pressed the tip of the sword against his throat.

When the dark realm of seclusion suddenly spread out on the field and stopped the boy's final sword, everyone knew that Shang Huaitong had lost again.

This is undoubtedly the best fight of the tournament, and it will undoubtedly be the best fight in the next five years.

With four wins and six victories, the young man's expressionless, blood-colored cold light and tough figure was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes, if Yang Yan's victory was enough to cause thousands of people to roar from the bottom of their hearts, this young man would only be several times better now.

Sui Zaihua stroked his palm first and sighed, his deep eyes fell downward, and the appreciation that flowed out was not concealed at all.

Gu Yunfu stood up suddenly, leaned over the railing, and at this moment he truly admitted that the young man who wrote the five words "Miss Ming's personal enlightenment" was indeed the real genius of his self-sighing Furu.

In the audience, only Yang Yan had actually seen the young man fighting hard that night, and now whether they know each other or not, everyone is thrilled by the boy's amazing sword skills.

This should be this year's hidden leader, everyone thinks of it.

Since Shang Gongzi achieved the Yijian, this martial arts competition has fallen into a bit of boredom without suspense, especially after Yang Yan was defeated, this victory is just a formality.

Unexpectedly, these four-born teenagers brought such a wonderful victory over the strong with the weak to everyone, and took away two victories and glory from Shang Huaitong!

Even if the head is crowned with Shang Huaitong, many people will remember this young man deeply.

What's more, many people clearly remember that this Pei Ye was just seventeen years old, and although he was defeated, Shang Huaitong was still defeated.

The shouts of joy are boiling in an instant, and words and thoughts are generated at the same moment.

But the next moment, the boy once again choked everyone's throat.

Under the weight of the dim sky and the netherworld, a bright sword light suddenly broke through the restraints and stabbed towards Shang Huaitong again!

There was never such a thing as "enough", the young man looked at the man in front of him indifferently, obviously the irresistible cold pressure had been faintly entangled, but he didn't realize it.

Designing battles and sorting out emotions took more time than expected, and I cried when I didn't finish it

It's still early in the morning, don't wait

(End of chapter)