Early in the morning, on the Zhu family's martial arts field, Tang Jiusheng and Zhu Jiafu stood opposite each other with their swords, Zhu Congwen, Zhu Congwu, the second son of the Zhu family, as well as the fat man, Shui Ruyue, Ximen Yushuang, Yulong Xingkong, Zu Qingqiu and others, as well as He Luming, who was playing tricks, and the Yuwenping brothers were watching from the sidelines.

Zhu Jiafu, who was over fifty years old, held a knife in his arms, standing opposite Tang Jiusheng, and the qi on his body continued to gush out of the dantian, spreading to the whole body, calm as a mountain. Tang Jiusheng secretly said in his heart: "The Zhu family can become the Northern Sword Saint for more than three hundred years and is undefeated, and it really lives up to its reputation, looking at the state of this qi flow, this internal force is obviously also extremely profound, and it is admirable to be able to cultivate both inside and outside to such a realm!"

The two sides saluted each other, and Tang Jiusheng, as a junior, had to strike first. Tang Jiusheng's first style started with a boy worshipping the Buddha, obviously with great respect for Zhu Jiafu.

Zhu Jiafu nodded, don't talk about anything else, this kid is very thoughtful. Zhu Jiafu stood motionless in the middle of the field, and the qi machine all over his body overflowed from his body, and even the people watching from the periphery of the martial arts arena felt an invisible qi oppression, and the invisible sword qi permeated the world in the field.

In the face of Zhu Jiafu's preemptive voice, Tang Jiusheng was not afraid, after all, he was also a person who had fought with a high grade of hands many times, and had the courage to single-handedly challenge the tenth Yuhe Tongjun in the world, during the battle of Huangfeng Town, with the help of Puxuan Old Zen Master and Yue Lingbi, he fought with Zheng Zhaozong, the sixth blood knife in the world, and also fought with Zhu Tianba, the monk of great anger, and the Daoist of the bones, and the experience of fighting against the master is also rich.

Tang Jiusheng was not in a hurry, he also overflowed the qi machine out of his body, the golden light shrouded the three-foot range around his body, the Ming Dragon Knife swung in his hand, drawing a golden semicircle in the air, the sword qi was incomparable, and he slashed at Zhu Jiafu head, the wind was howling, and the momentum was full. Zhu Jiafu laughed, "It's good to come!" raised the Shuoyue Treasure Knife in his hand and greeted him.

On the Shuoyue Knife, the sword qi suddenly soared, and a silver flame of light wrapped around the blade, dazzling. Of course, the master's internal strength is not only its own internal force, but also to absorb the qi of the heavenly yang and the qi of the earth yin for one's own use, in other words, the infinite aura between heaven and earth collected when practicing the internal gong method, the essence of it is extracted with the qi machine, and finally condensed into the internal force, and when fighting with others, the internal force qi machine is released.

Shuoyue Knife against Minglong Knife, the two big treasure knives collided hard in the air, and the golden light was right

Silver light, firelight burst out, and the sound of metal colliding was about to puncture the eardrum, and after one move, Zhu Jiafu took two steps back, and Tang Jiusheng took three steps back. Although the first move was a test of each other, they probably figured out the details of each other. Zhu Jiafu was surprised in his heart, it seems that the young man surnamed Tang is between his internal strength and himself, so he really has to be more careful, so as not to fold in the hands of his juniors.

After Tang Jiusheng's blow, his heart was steady, as long as there were no mistakes in his sword technique, he should be able to be invincible. Zhu Jiafu rushed to attack, and slashed out with a knife, and in an instant, the sword qi in the field was vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadows in the air overlapped, and the silver light curtain composed of silver knife light wrapped Tang Jiusheng in it. Tang Jiusheng danced wildly with the dragon knife in his hand and began to fight back.

The silver sword light curtain that Zhu Jiafu swung out had already condensed into a semi-entity, and when Tang Jiusheng's golden sword light broke through the silver light curtain, there was a loud sound. Everyone watching the battle on the field looked at each other in shock. Zhu Jiafu took the lead with a knife, and then he didn't stop, and then he slashed out with another knife, bullying himself, and the Shuoyue knife danced out of the silver mang, flying up and down around Tang Jiusheng.

Tang Jiusheng unleashed the master's splashing knife technique, and fought fast with fast fighting, and the two of them fought more than thirty times in the blink of an eye in the field, and everyone on the field looked stupid, only to see that the silver light on the field was wrapped in golden light for a while, and the golden light pressed the silver light for a while, and only the sound of knives hitting knives and ping pong was heard.

Shuoyue vs. Minglong, also one of the top ten famous swords, is really comparable, Zhu Jiafu vs. Tang Jiusheng, one product against one product, is also a chess opponent. Both of them are good at using knives, they are not in a hurry on the field, seeing the moves, tumbling and rolling, fighting back and forth, the audience is dazzled, I don't know if the two people on the field have each waved thousands of knives, fighting to the heart, Zhu Jiafu shouted, his body was violent, and the volley was more than three feet in the air.

The rich man of the Zhu family was in the air, slashing down with a knife, extremely domineering, but he was unwilling to bully the small with the big, so he gave up the knife spirit and only used the knife move. Tang Jiusheng held the handle of the Minglong Knife with both hands, and swung an extremely powerful knife, when there was a loud noise, everyone couldn't help but block their ears, Tang Jiusheng was shocked by this sturdy knife and took five steps back.

Zhu Jiafu succeeded in one move, no longer sparing people, and urged the qi machine again, the knife was full of silver, every move was to fight with force, Tang Jiusheng did not hesitate, with force against force, with hard against hard, the sound of knives hitting knives was endless. Zhu Jiafu shouted again, and jumped up again, the person was in mid-air, and the qi condensed on the body of the knife, turning into a silver tiger, with teeth and claws vivid, almost devouring people

So so.

Zhu Jiafu's knife fell in the air, which is one of Zhu Jiafu's stunts at the bottom of the box, called Tiger Roaring Bafang, defeating many masters of the same generation, and the momentum is so powerful that it is terrifying. Tang Jiusheng looked up at Zhu Jiafu who rushed in the air, did not panic, and reached the realm of the unity of man and sword in a calm manner. A golden dragon flashed from above the body of the Ming Dragon, and with the blessing of Tang Jiu's vitality, the dragon's body skyrocketed in an instant, and the momentum was terrifying.

The golden dragon that turned out of the body of the Ming Dragon Knife roared wildly and pounced on the silver tiger, the golden dragon swallowed the silver tiger, and in the blink of an eye, it was all wiped out and disappeared. Despite this, under the pressure of Zhu Jiafu's powerful qi, Tang Jiusheng's feet were forced to step on the bluestone ground of the martial arts arena for more than three feet. Shui Ruyue and Ximen Yushuang's hearts both mentioned their throats.

The rich people of the Zhu family were in the air, a knife was fruitless, and then a knife was chopped down, Tang Jiusheng jumped up from the pit with both feet, and the two of them fought in the air again, and the two treasure knives flew up and down in the air, Zhu Jiafu had never encountered such a close opponent for more than ten years, and he had never encountered such a close opponent for more than ten years.

Zhu Congwen and Zhu Congwu brothers were very distressed, these bluestones were all pulled from afar, so they paved this extraordinary martial arts arena, and now that my father is hi, do you want to tear down this martial arts arena with your own hands? Tang Jiusheng is also full of pride, and the strength of the Northern Sword Saint is really extraordinary! The master of the knife is indescribably comfortable against the master of the sword.

The two fought from early morning to noon, sweating profusely, and did not distinguish the winner or loser. The fat man at the bottom looked anxious, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would lose both, so the fat man swung his double hammer and jumped into the middle, separating the two from the left and the right. The fat man laughed and said: "This way of fighting, I haven't seen the fat man since I was born, don't fight, keep fighting, this martial arts arena will be demolished by the two of you!"

Zhu Jiafu and Tang Jiusheng looked at each other, the two laughed loudly, Zhu Jiafu said: "Happy! Tang Shaoxia, how many masters of using knives have the old man met in his life, the young man is so young but has such skills, the old man has only seen it in his life!"

Tang Jiusheng also smiled and said: "Uncle Zhu praised it falsely, the uncle is really immortal, and the little nephew admires it very much, he only has the ability to parry, and he has no power to fight back." The Sword Saint is the Sword Saint. ”

Zhu Jiafu shook his head, "We have fought more than 300 rounds without a winner, and I am afraid that we will not be able to tell the winner if we continue to fight." The young man's martial arts are brilliant!"

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