Both men had a knife hanging from their waists.

The four eyes looked at each other, and there was a sharp light.

"I will never make the same mistake a second time." Wu Fengyun clenched the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and he had already made up his mind in his heart:

One move, defeat Li Su!

The first battle between him and Li Su was because he underestimated the enemy, but he was blown away by a punch, and he still regrets it.

He will never make the same mistake again.

Li Su's five fingers also clenched the handle of the knife, staring at Wu Fengyun, and he also made a decision in his heart.

This battle must not only be won, but also won after a stick of incense.

knives, at the same time unsheathed.

The two strode like meteors and rushed towards each other.

Qiang~.

The two figures staggered past each other, and the two knives collided, bursting out with a 'bang' sound.

Li Su stopped, turned around, looked at Wu Fengyun's back, and frowned slightly.

Wu Fengyun turned his back to Li Su, and his right hand tightly held the hilt of the knife.

His eyes, staring at the sword, flashed with disbelief and trembling.

There was silence all around.

"Click."

Suddenly, there was a click.

Wu Fengyun held the treasure sword, the blade of the knife split from the middle, and the tip of the knife fell.

"No..."Wu Yao's pupils shrank sharply, and his entire body trembled faintly.

"Actually ......" Gu Qingyan squinted, extremely surprised in her heart, and couldn't help but glance at Wu Jian more, muttering in her heart:

Is Wu Fengyun really this man's son?

"What a quick one."

A hint of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the third prince, Xiao Yuancheng, he originally thought that Li Su was more strategic and treacherous.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the young man in his eyes was still a cultivator.

Wu Jian was still standing with his hands in his hands, his face was flat, and it seemed that everything that happened was what he expected.

Seeing that the knife in Wu Fengyun's hand was broken, Ziying and Tian Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This bastard is inevitably too faceless for Wu Jian." Seeing that the battle was over, she was not surprised that Li Su defeated Wu Fengyun with one move.

She has always known that Li Su is very good at grasping the timing.

Just like the first night she and Li Su met, when Li Su attacked, he hit a blow and didn't give her time to react at all.

"Li Gongzi's strength is actually not weak." Tian Qi thought silently, and it wasn't until this moment that she really realized this.

In the past, the cheap husband in her eyes was better at poetry and songs, and he was a gentleman.

Wu Fengyun closed his eyes, and the moment when the two fought came to his mind.

He could clearly see that the incoming knife had easily cut off the sword he had swung.

At that time, Li Su, who was staggered, flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and stopped the attack of the knife in an instant.

Wu Fengyun's body was not harmed in any way.

However, this in itself is the greatest harm to him.

One move.

It's still a trick!

This time, he used all his strength, swung a knife, and then, easily, was defeated.

Go down in flames.

Li Su stared at Wu Fengyun's back, his brows furrowed very tightly.

This result was completely unexpected by him.

With that knife just now, he thought he was enough to stop.

When the two fought for the first time, Li Su asked Wu Fengyun how much strength he had, and Wu Fengyun's answer at that time was sixty percent.

Li Su is sure that the so-called sixty percent force must be a lie.

However, this time, in order to delay the time of a stick of incense, he deliberately presupposed, when the two fought for the first time, Wu Fengyun's strength was Wu Fengyun's sixty percent strength.

Use this to estimate Wu Fengyun's true strength.

This is naturally underestimating Wu Fengyun.

In order to be able to stall for time, Li Su didn't mind that the first move was slightly inferior.

However, the result of the battle really exceeded Li Su's expectations.

His knife was like cutting a watermelon, and it easily cut off Wu Fengyun's knife.

If he hadn't collected the knife in time, his knife might have directly cut Wu Fengyun's neck.

"What the hell went wrong?" Li Su frowned and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

"Just thinking about Wu Fengyun's strength, forget that my strength has been soaring recently..."Li Su pulled off his face imperceptibly, completely understanding everything.

After the first battle with Wu Fengyun, he first quenched his body in Jiao's blood, and then got Tian Qi's help to quench his spirit, and Fairy Yuheng helped him cultivate wholeheartedly, teaching him all kinds of cultivation skills and experiences.

Recently, he followed Lao Zuo to practice the one-in-one sword technique...

"I'm underestimating myself." Li Su was speechless, and looked at Wu Fengyun's back again, his eyes a little fluttering.

This kid shouldn't be slumped in the future, right?

"Bastard!" A gritted tooth and angry sound broke the silence.

Li Su raised his eyes and looked at Wu Yao standing beside Wu Jian.

"You should thank him." Wu Jian said lightly, "If he hadn't stopped in time, your brother would have turned into a corpse by now." ”

Wu Yao's heart trembled, and she looked at Wu Fengyun, her eyes full of pity and distress.

My younger brother has always been strong, how can he bear such a big defeat?

Everyone's eyes mostly fell on Wu Fengyun.

Wu Fengyun's whole face, red and white, he turned around suddenly, staring at Li Su, bloodshot in his eyes, pregnant with unwillingness.

"I don't seem to have done anything wrong." Li Su's gaze was flat but firm.

The cruelty of the battle lies in the defeat.

The unwillingness of the loser should not be paid by the winner.

"Go on." Wu Fengyun's voice was hoarse, and the five fingers of his right hand were tightly gripping the hilt of the knife.

Li Su glanced at the broken knife in Wu Fengyun's hand and asked, "Do you know why your knife is broken?" ”

Wu Fengyun stared at Li Su and did not answer, nor did he need to answer.

The knife is broken, which is naturally caused by its own lack of strength.

"Ordinary knives are made of iron ore." Li Su said, "The iron ore is chiseled out of the deep mountains, thrown into the furnace, and after it is burned red, the blacksmith takes it out and forges it, and the color of the iron ore changes from red to dark, and then put it into the furnace for quenching...

This is repeated and tempered, and finally cast into a knife.

There are countless weapons in this world, but divine weapons are extremely rare, do you know why? ”

Wu Fengyun frowned, gradually calmed down, and still didn't answer.

"There are many reasons, the material and the forging master all affect the quality of the weapon." Li Su said lightly, "If iron has spirituality, it can't choose its material and forger, the only thing it can determine may be its toughness."

There are poems: If you wait for leisure, the fire will burn the body harder.

Thou art the son of Wu Jian, born rich and noble, but a fine iron mine; You have Wu Jian and Wu Qi by your side, and they are the strongest group of forgers.

You will lose to me for only one reason, you are too comfortable. ”

"Comfort?" Wu Fengyun clenched the hilt of the knife again, and a little self-deprecation flashed in his eyes.

"Do you want to say, surnamed Li, you don't understand how hard I work?" Li Su said with a smile.

Wu Fengyun frowned and said in a muffled voice: "You think too much." ”

"Perhaps." Li Su was noncommittal and smiled lightly: "The reality is that you haven't worked hard enough. Otherwise, why did you defeat me, a young man in the market?

Will you admit that you are not as gifted as mine? ”

Without waiting for Wu Fengyun to speak, Li Su asked himself directly, "You won't, you are the son of Wu Jian, the grandson of Wu Qi, and you are extremely talented."

You will lose, simply because you are too comfortable and have not experienced a real trial.

Or, you think you've worked hard, but that's just what you think. ”

“……”

Wu Fengyun was silent and had nothing to say.

The other side wins, and everything is right.

If you lose yourself, no matter what you say, it's an excuse!

"Fengyun, you're defeated." Wu Jian said softly.

This is an indisputable fact, and it is also the result that Wu Jian expected in advance.

The only thing he didn't expect was that he didn't expect that it would be a move that would decide the winner.

“……”

A little bitterness appeared on Wu Fengyun's face.

In fact, from the moment the knife broke, he realized that he had lost.

At this moment, his unwillingness has also disappeared.

Only bitterness fills the heart.

"Brother..."Wu Yao bit her lip, her eyes full of distress; When he saw Li Su, his eyes became cold again.

"It's obvious that I won, why doesn't it feel so good?" Li Su was speechless, and there was no cheer for the winner around him, so he could only be secretly refreshed in his heart.

glanced at Wu Yao, who was staring, thinking that I like to see you obviously want to kill me, but you can't kill me.

"King Wu'an, what are you waiting for? Don't hurry up yet! Suddenly, in the east of Taihu Lake, a sharp and anxious scream sounded.

In an instant, everyone looked to the east.