Di Xiu entered the Songshan School at the age of eight to learn martial arts, stood out among hundreds of Songshan School disciples, and was accepted as a disciple by Zuo Lengchan, the talent is naturally excellent, and the cultivation is also extremely hard, the Songshan Heart Method has been cultivated to a very high level, and the swordsmanship is good, and he is the best among the second generation of Songshan disciples.

As soon as the Songshan broadsword was used in his hand, it revealed a dignified and majestic atmosphere, which won the gist of Songshan swordsmanship.

Yang Yijian runs the Huashan Daoxin Sword with one move, peaceful and lofty, the Taoist will be long, and the swordsmanship is skillful, although there is less Huashan Swordsmanship's sharp and steep sword intent, but the response is fast, and Di Xiu has contacts and fights together.

Nie Yicheng and Cui Yiyuan saw Boss Yang running swordsmanship at a glance, looked at each other, smiled, and looked seriously.

They are all in their early twenties, and their martial arts are not inferior to the disciples of Huashan Yizi, but in fact, the foundation is solid, and the internal skills of swordsmanship are not weak, and it is when the skills are progressing rapidly.

There are very few occasions for this kind of Huashan faction master and expatriate master to fight, and the opportunity is rare, so the two quickly retracted their thoughts and observed carefully.

The broadsword of the Songshan faction is more than two inches wide, the momentum is strong and heavy, but it is not bulky, the Songshan swordsmanship has more chopping moves, and the cutting power of the close body is huge, and therefore, the masters of the Songshan faction make the sword, most of them are strong and strong, and the arm strength is outstanding.

Di Xiu is obviously a master in this, after easily using the basic swordsmanship, the muscles and bones of the whole body have been moved, the qi and blood are full, the internal force flows smoothly, and he snorted all the way to Songshan Quick Sword.

Yang Yijian connected several swords, felt the muscles of his arm vibrate, and nodded secretly, Di Xiu obviously did not exert his full strength at this moment, but the power carried by the broadsword was indeed stronger than the other four factions in the Wuyue Sword Sect.

The Songshan faction has been able to maintain its prestige for more than 20 years, and its martial arts are indeed outstanding, and genius disciples are also endless, which should not be underestimated.

Yang Yijian snorted, no longer bumping into Di Xiu, and began to swim under his feet, and the iron needle swordsmanship followed, and the long sword was awe-inspiring, slashing through the sky, and competing with Di Xiu for a fast sword.

As a sword faction, each faction of Wuyue has its own fast sword, and according to its different temperament, the form of fast sword is also different.

The fast sword of Huashan, just like the steep mountain, pays attention to the straight and fast, the rapid entry and exit, as fast as the pile driver, a round of fast attack, the frequency is fast, and it often makes people breathless.

The Songshan fast sword is different, its sword surface is wider, it is fully used, and it is often cut in the stab, and the left and right horizontal pulling action is added to the back sword, which expands the range of attack, and it is also a must for the Jianghu fast sword.

The two of them moved vertically and horizontally, the long sword roared and stabbed, and the scene was suddenly filled with sword light, and the sword roar was terrible, which was breathtaking.

Dozens of people who were invited to watch the battle around the martial arts arena, nearly half of them were not Jianghu people, they had no martial arts, but there were children of the family who learned martial arts in the martial arts hall, so they were invited to observe.

Others, etc., only know some superficial martial arts, and most of them are not as strong as the disciples of Huashan Outer Sect, and they can hardly come into contact with the first-class swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes.

The two of them used their fast swords in the field, only to see that everyone present was in a state of excitement, shocked and inexplicable, and they knew that they had shallow knowledge in the past and underestimated the heroes of the world.

"Shopkeeper Tan, this Huashan master or Songshan master, but which one has the upper hand?"

Zhang Yuanwai asked in a low voice, he never knew that there was such a powerful swordsmanship in the world, compared to a few brave Zhuang Ding raised in his own Zhuangzi, it was so strong that it was to the sky, and he suddenly felt extremely unsafe.

Shopkeeper Tan looked at the sword light used by the masters of the Songshan faction in the field, and said unconfidently: "It seems that the Songshan faction has the upper hand......

"But"

Shopkeeper Tan took a closer look at the group of teachers and new Huashan disciples in the Shangnan Martial Arts Hall, and saw that they all looked relaxed and natural, and there was no anxiety, and said in a low voice: "I can't see it for the layman, but the Huashan faction doesn't seem to be flustered, so it can be seen that the scene has not fallen." ”

Zhang Yuanwai wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, looked at it carefully, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, not only the masters of the Huashan faction did not panic, but the people sent by Songshan did not see how joyful, on the contrary, there was a little dignified.

Perhaps, it is not a bad thing for my own children to worship in the Huashan Martial Arts Hall to learn martial arts.

If you can learn such a martial arts, it is enough to easily clean up a dozen strong men and deter those vicious kidnappers and thieves.

Di Xiu struck dozens of swords in a row, and he couldn't get cheap on Yang Yi fitness, the scene was still relatively balanced, and then the sword moves changed, and the famous Songshan fast and slow seventeen swords were mixed with the use of them, and the long swords in his hands were fast and slow, light and heavy rotation, long-range attacks and close attacks, and the offensive instantly became changeable.

Yang Yijian blocked the opponent's sharp stab with one sword, and blocked the sudden horizontal slash with another sword, retreated from his feet, avoided Di Xiu's hand knife poked by taking advantage of the gap, took a deep breath, shook his long sword, and performed Xiyi swordsmanship.

Zuo Leng Chan is a rare martial arts genius in the martial arts, sorting out the remaining Songshan swordsmanship of the past dynasties, combing and perfecting it, and absorbing the essence of martial arts of various factions in the rivers and lakes, compiling into the inner eight roads, the outer nine roads, a total of seventeen fast and slow swordsmanship.

The essence has integrated his understanding of martial arts into these seventeen ways of swordsmanship.

This fast and slow seventeen-way swordsmanship, which contains the idea of how to deal with the martial arts of other sects, is the basis for the masters of the Songshan faction to crisscross the rivers and lakes, and the swordsmanship of Huashan is naturally one of them.

Yang Yijian had an obvious feeling when he performed the iron needle sword style, the opponent's playing style was very targeted, and he often predicted his sword momentum in advance, so that his swordsmanship could not be stretched, and the more he fought, the more depressed he became.

In this case, after Ling Hu Yi rushed back to the mountain, when the sword qi rushed to Xiaotang to restore the battle of Hengshan, there was a clear conclusion that Ling Hu had used various sword techniques in a messy manner to avoid being mastered by Ding Mian.

Yang Yijian naturally also has this ability, but he wants to carefully observe the seventeen-way prestigious swordsmanship of the Songshan faction and the fighting habits of the masters of the Songshan faction, so he changed a more famous and powerful Huashan swordsmanship to see Di Xiu's coping ideas.

Xiyi's swordsmanship pays attention to the silent sword, coming and going without a shadow, only to see Yang Yijian circling around Di Xiu, his arms seem to be hidden on his body, but the tip of the sword appears from time to time in various vital places of Di Xiu's body.

Di Xiu's fast and slow seventeen sword style changed, no longer attacking, and defense became the main line.

Sure enough, the Songshan faction had a way to deal with it, the tip of the broadsword was horizontally slashed, interfering with the attack of the Xiyi sword on the periphery, and within three feet, the long sword was cut horizontally, and the left palm was used to help the formation, and the left and right sides were flanked.

Yang Yijian's set of Xiyi swordsmanship was repeatedly performed, and he attacked Di Xiu for three quarters of an hour, but neither side could get a cheap advantage on the other.

Yang Yijian's sword walked lightly, and suddenly a sword stabbed Di Xiu's heart, Di Xiu's horizontal sword stopped, and before he touched Yang Yijian's sword tip, the tip of the sword disappeared, Yang Yijian's shape flickered, and he flashed to Di Xiu's left side, and silently stabbed his left rib with a sword.

Di Xiu's left leg retreated, the long broadsword swept across, and within five feet there was a sword wind that made the skin ache, as the broadsword cut, Yang Yijian returned to the sword, cut the long sword away, and retreated under his feet.

Di Xiu seemed to have mastered Yang Yijian's sword habits, twisted the broadsword in his right hand, suppressed Yang Yijian's long sword, kicked the backward left leg just now, jumped forward, quickly approached the retreating Yang Yijian, and slapped Yang Yijian's right rib with a slap of his left hand.

This slap is true, that is, two successive Huashan Sect disciples were hit and seriously injured.

The face of the Huashan faction is about to be lost!

Yang Yijian had been fighting against him for most of the hour, and Di Xiu's swordsmanship and martial arts were also well understood, and seeing that he intended to injure himself here, but he wanted to sprinkle a handful of salt after peeling off Hua Shan's face, he couldn't help but snort angrily.

The retreating footsteps suddenly stopped, and the long sword that was about to be withdrawn suddenly derived a huge force, twisting Di Xiu's broadsword to the right.

Di Xiu had just slapped his palm halfway, only to feel that the long sword in his right hand suddenly came with an irresistible huge force, and he turned to the left with his body, but his left palm was far away from the enemy.

I couldn't help but be horrified, kicked my feet, and jumped out suddenly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet left the ground, he felt that the force of the broadsword in his hand was loosened, and he just felt bad, and before he had time to return to the sword to defend, he felt a sharp pain in his right ribs, his internal force was scattered, and his soul shook, as if he was hit by a giant dragon, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken, and his heart and lungs were in pain, and he opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

The body was thrown high, tumbling and falling three feet away.