Zhao Ying looked a little surprised at this time, she didn't expect that Pei Wen had changed so much for more than ten years.

Not to mention that it is a costume that wants to make people complain, this kendo attainment alone surprised Zhao Ying, you must know that when Zhao Ying met Pei Wen more than ten years ago, he clearly looked like a somewhat wooden scholar.

In fact, Zhao Ying has only met Pei Wen once. At that time, Old Master Zhong was wandering around, and Pei Wen had been by his side, and Zhao Ying was at the beginning of the kendo at that time. At that time, although Zhao Ying was unfortunately defeated by Old Master Zhong in the end, Old Master Zhong's evaluation of him afterwards was rare, calling him "thirty years later, under the sage", which shows how outstanding Zhao Ying's strength and talent are. And Pei Wen, who witnessed the battle, didn't know which tendon in his brain was wrong, and began to be obsessed with kendo, entangled in Zhao Ying's ass every day and asked questions, if he wasn't afraid of making Old Master Zhong angry, he could even follow Zhao Ying back to the Sword Pavilion. What made Zhao Ying feel even more strange was that although Old Master Zhong blew his beard angrily and glared, he did not stop Pei Wen from practicing kendo.

And that short encounter was the only time Zhao Ying and Pei Wen met, although I also heard rumors about Pei Wen afterwards, but in fact, Zhao Ying has always been a little suspicious, after all, Old Man Zhong is so shameless, it is possible to blow some nonsense.

But as soon as I saw Pei Wen today, he showed his kendo attainments, which made Zhao Ying's heart slightly shocked, and he said that it was too terrifying to have such strength in more than ten years. What made Zhao Ying feel a little strange was that the sword finger used by Pei Wen was clearly one of his best methods, whether it was sword tricks, luck methods or sword intent, they were almost the same as himself. Zhao Ying pinched his teeth a little painfully, but he vaguely remembered that he had explained it to Pei Wen, could it be that he learned it like this? Zhao Ying's face became a little strange when he thought of this.

It's just that after Pei Wen's tentative sword finger was shot, he actually became excited, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with both hands at the same time, and at the same time, he flicked his hand and sent out two sword qi shots, one horizontal and one vertical, towards Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying instantly became pale again, and after one hand was negative, the other hand led and wiped the same two sword qi and shot away, raising his hand quite handedly.

The four sword qi met in an instant, and then disappeared in an instant, and not a single breath leaked out was completely neutralized, which shows that the sword intent of both sides has been condensed to the extreme, and it can be seen that Zhao Ying's control of the sword qi has reached the peak and not even a trace of redundancy is wasted, and this control is obviously a little stronger than Pei Wen.

Pei Wen paused slightly, obviously realizing this, but his face was even more excited, he actually took a step forward and snorted softly, and at the same time his hands were holding each other's hands weakly, and then he threw them out violently, and four sword qi shot at Zhao Ying at the same time.

The corners of Zhao Ying's eyes jumped slightly, and his heart said This is a bit excessive, is this sword qi played by you? Immediately, his face turned pale, and the hand that had been behind him had to reach out to the front, and the two hands were wiped at the same time, and four sword qi flashed back towards Pei Wen in front of him.

The eight sword qi collided together in the blink of an eye, and the air stagnated violently, and then there was a loud bang, and several residual aftermaths flew out in all directions, hitting the surrounding ground into potholes, obviously the two sides had begun to shoot with all their might, unable to achieve such subtle control as before, and several people on the sidelines also gasped and hurriedly avoided it.

Before a few people could catch their breath, Pei Wen took another step forward, his legs bowed slightly, and his hands pinched the lotus flower with an excited expression, constantly tapping the void in front of him.

Everyone's eyes were instantly glazed, and even Zhao Ying also felt a little numb in his scalp. It turned out that with every tap of Pei Wen's fingers, a sword qi appeared out of thin air in front of him, although it was not as thick as the previous ones, but it was extremely numerous, and more than a dozen appeared almost instantly, densely shooting towards Zhao Ying, and even the movements in Pei Wen's hands had not stopped, and the sword qi in the air was still increasing rapidly, not to mention covering Zhao Ying in all directions, that is, the entire inn behind him was faintly shrouded in this vast sword qi.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Ying's mouth twitched, and he began to scold in his heart, saying when did I teach you such an exaggerated way of playing, can this still be called sword qi? You are a sword formation, right? Although he was a little surprised in his heart, his face was still solemn, his expression became a little solemn, and his left hand slowly raised to hold the bamboo sword inserted in his side.

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes violently, after all, no one had seen Zhao Ying use this bamboo sword for a long time, which made people think that this was just an ornament, but looking at Zhao Ying's serious expression, I am afraid that this is about to be a sword?

I saw Zhao Ying bowing his head slightly, concentrating and calming, his eyelids drooping slightly, and he didn't even look at the sword qi in the sky, but the corner of his mouth pulled a smile like nothing, and then his left hand moved slightly, and the bamboo sword inserted in his waist was pulled out slightly.

"Hum~~" There was a crisp buzz between heaven and earth, and a sword qi that seemed to cross the sky and earth appeared out of thin air, instantly sweeping away the sword qi in the sky, and even continued to slash towards Pei Wen unstoppably.

Lu Zhi's eyes were frightened by this sword, and he sat on the ground with a "poof", and was sitting next to Li Si, and Li Si and Xiao Er next to him couldn't help but swallow their saliva a little dryly, and said in their hearts that although it was the second time to see it, it was just that this sword intent was too strong and terrifying, and it was impossible not to tremble, and Xiao Er had even begun to regret it faintly, and did not agree to Zhao Ying's request.

At this time, facing the Chongxiao sword qi that was slashing straight over, Pei Wen was extremely happy, his eyes became extremely bright, he took away his previous posture and stood up, and with a serious expression, he reached out and pulled out the bamboo sword that was also hanging on his waist, and snorted lightly.

Several people in the audience were stunned, there was no Chongxiao sword qi, that is, even the sword qi like before did not appear at all, but Zhao Ying's pupils shrank, and he was really a little shocked in his heart.

"Ding~~~" There was a crisp but deafening sound in the void, and the earth-shattering sword qi that shot towards Pei Wen actually melted as quickly as ice and snow, dissipating little by little out of thin air. Lu Zhi and Xiao Er were a little confused, only Li Si, who was also extremely talented in swordsmanship, was shocked, and faintly saw that there was an extremely small and meager sword intent at the front end of that sword qi, and it actually cut Zhao Ying's extremely condensed sword intent, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Li Si's sword talent is outstanding and he can faintly appreciate the horror of this small sword intent, but Zhao Ying is far clearer than Li Si, this sword intent can no longer be described as terrifying, but a little incredible. Because Zhao Ying knew better than everyone that this sword intent really carried the breath of "Dao", and what made Zhao Ying feel unbelievable was that the aura of this "Dao" was so familiar, almost exactly the same as Zhao Ying's own "Dao". That's why Zhao Ying felt incredible, looked at Pei Wen with some horror, and said in his heart that you just learn the swordsmanship I taught you, is it possible that you even learned my "swordsmanship", that's too much!

Pei Wen obviously didn't know what Zhao Ying was thinking at this time, but he sighed lightly with some regret, after all, although this sword still seemed to be evenly divided, in fact, he had already lost, Zhao Ying only drew the sword slightly, the bamboo sword was actually not completely unsheathed, and Pei Wen had almost exhausted his strength, so it was obvious that Pei Wen had lost. At this time, Pei Wen thought with some emotion, "Sure enough, it is worthy of Senior Brother Zhao, it is so much stronger than then, I thought there would not be such a big gap." ”

As everyone knows, if Zhao Ying hears his thoughts, he is afraid that he will spitt him to death, and he said in his heart that you can practice to this level after practicing for more than ten years, and even I am not satisfied with the true meaning of this sword, are you something that people can do?

Zhao Ying saw Pei Wen's somewhat regretful expression, only to feel that there was an evil fire slowly rising in his heart, the green tendons on his forehead jumped slightly, and he was about to say something when he saw Pei Wen's face change suddenly, and he became extremely excited again, staring at Zhao Ying with burning eyes, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, seeing that Pei Wen was a little excited, he grinned and said: "Senior Brother Zhao is indeed strong and terrifying, worthy of the top of the sword, the methods I learned from my senior brother are really not enough, but it makes the senior brother effective." Pei Wen scratched his head a little embarrassed before he continued with a serious expression: "The next thing is some skills that I have pondered by myself, and I hope that my senior brother will advise." As he spoke, he carefully inserted the bamboo sword back into his waist, and slowly stretched back his right hand to hold the big sword that had been carried behind him all along.

The ominous premonition in Zhao Ying's heart became even heavier, and he saw Pei Wen's right hand violently forced, and the big sword that had been carried behind him was pulled out. Before, Zhao Ying only saw the hilt of the sword and felt that this sword seemed to be surprisingly big, but now after being pulled out by Pei Wen, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, Pei Wen's height is already extremely high, and after the big sword was pulled out, it seemed to be longer than Pei Wen's height, and it was almost as long as one and a half Zhao Ying, this sword was not only long but also very thick, it was better to say that it was a sword than to say that it was more like a door panel.

Zhao Yingzheng was a little dumbfounded, the big sword was completely pulled out with extremely strong wind pressure, Pei Wen didn't seem to have any difficulty holding the sword in one hand, but the sword was too long, and the tip of the sword was a little understated on the ground.

"Boom" The whole town shook at the moment when the tip !!of the sword hit the ground, and the audience, including Zhao Ying, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only to feel a little numb and looked at Pei Wen, as if he was looking at a monster.

Pei Wen shook his neck slightly, smiled very heartily, and said with his mouth open:

"Sword name, Wufang!"