Jiang Xiaobai had long felt that the other party's martial arts were not weak, but he didn't expect him to be strong to this extent, he not only took the lead in five moves, but also used the best "soul locking hand", and he didn't have the upper hand after more than 200 moves.

The white-faced scholar seemed to be slow to move, but he was always the last to strike, resisting his attacks again and again.

Jiang Xiaobai was already sweating on his forehead, but the other party's face was calm, no different from when he first came to power.

"I'm no match for him. ”

Although he didn't want to admit it, Jiang Xiaobai understood that as long as the other party counterattacked and defended, he would lose.

However, the head of the sect last night also explained that this time the sons of the martial arts school do not have to be obsessed with winning or losing, they might as well take the group heroes on stage as their usual sparring partners.

"When it comes to fists and feet, I'm not your opponent, I'm going to use a sword. After another round of rapid attacks returned in vain, Jiang Xiaobai stopped his figure and smiled helplessly.

The white-faced scholar nodded, but did not answer.

The deacon on the side had already heard Jiang Xiaobai's words, and threw his sword over at the right time.

With the sword in hand, I have it in the world!

In the final analysis, the Xu family is a sword faction, and Jiang Xiaobai is a swordsman.

A cold light swept by, and he held his sword into "one", stabbing at the white-faced scholar like an arrow, making it the first style of the Xu family's swordsmanship "Nine Styles of Going to Wu Nian".

In the inn on the outskirts of the capital that night, Xu Yiye used this trick, but he was holding on to the sword, and although the sword intent reached the shape of the sword, it was inevitable that something could not be reached.

Mei Yuanchen, who was sitting outside the martial arts circle, recognized this style of swordsmanship at a glance, and at this time he was a little worried in his heart: "The last time we fought again, Xu Ergongzi didn't use a sword, and the two of us were only comparing fists and feet." I have not been slow to improve my martial arts recently, and I will never lose to him at that time. However, my martial arts have improved, and Xu Ergongzi will not waste these months. Moreover, I have never seen him wield a sword..."

Mei Yuanchen lowered his head and pondered this small gap, Jiang Xiaobai stabbed more than twenty swords one after another. His sword moves are sharp but not ruthless, and he is worthy of the swordsmanship of the big faction, which has attracted praise from the audience.

"The two offspring are so handsome kung fu!" You Pingping, who had already lost the battle and sat in the audience to watch the battle, looked at the exquisite attack and defense of the two people on the stage, and couldn't help but mutter, "Living in a corner, I don't know the world, I don't know the world!"

Not only were the tens of thousands of people in the audience surprised by the skills of the two, but even the audience also talked about it.

"Brother Xu, the young disciples of your sect are terrible!" Jin Shenfeng's position leaned on Xu Xiaoyi, and he took the initiative to speak at this time.

Fifty or sixty years ago, Jin Shenfeng's late master Hou Bojun was also a famous kendo master all over the world. It's a pity that Hou Bojun only began to accept disciples in his old age, and his forty-nine path shadow-chasing sword technique is currently unavailable in Xiaojin Mountain.

Seeing the skills of the Xu family's disciples with his own eyes, Jin Shenfeng felt worried and ashamed, after all, they are both big sects, and among the second-generation disciples of Xiaojinshan, there is no one who is close to them.

Xu Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Brother Jin praised it falsely. Although there are a hundred second-generation disciples standing below, in fact, there are only four or five martial arts that are still slightly passable, but it is just to make an example for them, otherwise they will jump up one by one and compare, and this martial arts conference will not be able to open for a month. ”

In front of acquaintances, he told the truth.

He Zhengrong is the grandson of the Great Elder of the Outer Gate and a close disciple of Xu Xiaoyu, while Jiang Xiaobai is the husband of his second daughter Xu Qiqi and his personal disciple. In terms of martial arts, the two of them are only slightly inferior to Xu Yiye, and they are comparable to Xu Yanyan, Xu Qimo, and Xu Jiu, and even win one or two moves.

At this level, there are indeed only five young masters in the entire Xu family.

"Haha, Brother Xu is humble. Jin Shenfeng laughed and said, "There are four or five young talents with such skills in the outer gate alone, and Brother Xu is still not satisfied? Ah~~~, if my little Jinshan can produce such a disciple, it will be my distressing meat." ”

Hearing people praise his disciples, Xu Xiaoyi was also happy, smiled noncommittally, and put his eyes into the martial arts school circle.

"The rivers and lakes are really deep water hidden dragons, this white-faced scholar's martial arts are by no means weaker than Ye Ye, and I don't know if he is a good hand of the hidden sect!"

... ...

Listening to Mu Yu's words, Duanmu Yu just nodded and didn't say anything. I only wrote eight characters on the paper - the enemy moves and I am quiet, and the enemy comes out and I ambush.

Duanmu Jing knocked on the door: "Young Master, Mr. Xu, Mr. An, and Mr. Chen are here." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over to the bookcase, looked at the eight characters, and showed a deeply approving expression.

After learning that Ruozhou had come to the Shenshao Camp and the Jinwei, Xu Xiaoyu hurriedly asked Xu Xiaoshi to secretly gather the men and horses of his own sect in case of contingencies, and rushed to the residence of An Wuyu and Chen Jinbei non-stop, and talked to the two, so he hurried to the courtyard.

He knew that the biggest crisis of the Xu family in a hundred years might be right in front of him.

"Your Majesty, the old man is guilty!" As soon as he entered the door, Xu Xiaoyu knelt on the ground.

Duanmu Yu hurriedly walked over to help him up, and comforted him with a smile: "Mr. Xu, why is this happening? ”

"Come, three, come in and speak. ”

... ...

With the sword in hand, the exquisite sword moves were used endlessly, Jiang Xiaobai almost drew the ground into a prison, and for a while trapped the white-faced scholar.

"I have more than 200 tricks of winding, looping, pointing, and winding can only force him to this part, and at this moment, he has not even touched the corner of his clothes. Looking at it this way, I am afraid that the martial arts are still above the second son. It's strange that I couldn't even see his martial arts path. ”

Mei Yuanchen has the three major light skills, body method, and footwork stunt of fighting and turning oblique step 23, Qi Wu Dengchen, and Qimen wrong step, and is also good at defense and attack. Unlike Mei Yuanchen, the white-faced scholar does not rely on dexterous body skills and light skills, but on anticipating the enemy first, and the last to come first, so as to prevent unloading.

It is easy to predict the enemy's first move, but it is to predict the opponent's next move in advance, but in fact, it cannot be done without profound martial arts knowledge and accumulation.

The difficulty of the first to come is that the recruiter needs to suddenly exert force in the future, and it needs to be supported by the internal force of the strong man, otherwise he can only "come to the idea but not to the recruit".

To unload as a defense, relying on the hand-to-hand instant to skillfully resolve the opponent's offensive, is one of the "four or two dialing a thousand catties".

Jiang Xiaobai's attack is getting more and more urgent, and the Xu family's swordsmanship still has the leg method of the outer door, Rao is like this, but the white-faced scholar can always see the moves without hurry and dismantle the moves, and defuse his offensive one by one.

"From the time of the competition to this time, the ragged brother has not yet attacked a move, but he has forced the Xu family disciples on the opposite side to become chaotic, and he is deeply hidden. Mei Yuanchen watched the two of them intently, and at this time he had his own judgment.

After stabbing to no avail, Jiang Xiaobai threw the sword body out with a big whirlwind, and then used both hands and feet to attack the upper three roads of the white-faced scholar.

This is a dangerous move, the attack is on the opponent's neck, once it succeeds, it will hurt people's lives. It's just intentional or not, he did use a killing move at this time.

The white-faced scholar took two steps back, slightly lowered his body to avoid this roundabout cut, and then rubbed his hands to collect Jiang Xiaobai's sword.

The blade has been taken, and the victory has been divided.

Jiang Xiaobai immediately put away his hand, bowed with a shameful face, and said: "It's rude to be under it, don't be surprised if you forget your brother." ”

It was a school competition, but he made a killing move, although he did not prohibit it, but morally he naturally fell behind. After this competition, he not only lost the sword move, but also lost the martial spirit.

"The little brother is serious. The white-faced scholar replied lightly, handed over the sword, and said softly, "Liangzhou He Beihong." ”