This Liao Wangyuan has always been competitive and competitive, but he will not be polite.

As soon as An Ziyu finished giving way, Liao Wangyuan was respectful and obedient, and took the sword.

Liao Wangyuan's sword rules are decent, a sharp sword.

Before the sword arrived, An Ziyu already felt his eyebrows tighten, which was the natural reaction that ordinary people would have when facing sharp weapons.

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When Yang Feng saw Liao Wangyuan's momentum, he couldn't stand it a little, and said in a low voice: "This Liao Wangyuan has been accumulating strength for a long time, according to Ziyu's temperament, he will definitely catch up, and he will definitely lose." ”

Yi Wen smiled: "Look, how does he deal with it?"

Yang Feng fixed his eyes, but An Ziyu shook a sword, and the Xuantie Sword had already been raised, but he suddenly retreated backwards.

This Liao Wangyuan's sword is fierce, and An Ziyu does not accept it, which is really a wise move.

Yang Feng was surprised: "This kid can, he has become smarter." ”

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An Ziyu retreated to dissolve Liao Wangyuan's sword momentum, but because of this, he was at a disadvantage from the beginning. Liao Wangyuan was unrelenting, An Ziyu couldn't find a chance, so he could only keep retreating until he touched the edge of the stage, someone behind him booed, and some people hurriedly shouted An Ziyu to fight back.

An Ziyu was not in a hurry, Liao Wangyuan's sword arrived, An Ziyu erected a sword to block, that Liao Wangyuan's expression was awe-inspiring, and he quietly exerted force, An Ziyu's body leaned back slightly, but it was also regarded as withstanding Liao Wangyuan's sword momentum this time.

Liao Wangyuan was a little surprised, how could this inconspicuous junior disciple on weekdays have such a handy internal force cultivation.

Immersive, he is not allowed to think too much, all he can do is to improvise, and if this trick fails, he will change his move.

The tip of Liao Wangyuan's sharp sword moved up along An Ziyu's Xuantie Sword God, grinding out bursts of sparks, and the sound was even sharper and unpleasant.

An Ziyu held her breath and paid attention to Liao Wangyuan's every move.

Sure enough, Liao Wangyuan suddenly attacked again, and the sword blade suddenly struck left and then right, this move is called Yima Pingchuan, An Ziyu can only fall and dodge, the sharp sword blade sticks to the Xuantie sword held high by An Ziyu, and the sound is even worse.

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Yang Feng asked Yi Wentong with a smile: "You bet on him to win, are you willing to watch him compete." ”

Yi Wentong said with a smile: "This Xuantie Sword is made of such a material, and the sound is really ugly. ”

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An Ziyu seized the opportunity, and hit Liao Wangyuan's lower plate with both legs, Liao Wangyuan's whole person floated up, An Ziyu took the opportunity to slide out of the way he got out of the way, and arrived in the middle of the martial arts training field.

An Ziyu was not so good-looking here, I saw him slowly stand up on the ground, patted the dirt behind him, tied up the old-fashioned horse steps, slowly pulled back with his right hand, and slid his left hand along the sword body, as if to appease the Xuantie sword in his hand.

Liao Wangyuan was proud: "Senior brother is good at kung fu." ”

Out of politeness, An Ziyu complimented: "Senior brother's sword is powerful, and junior brother finally opened his eyes today." ”

"Better yet, it's still to come!" Liao Wangyuan was dedicated to showing what he had learned, and after turning around the sword under his hand, he kicked his legs, as if by the power of the wind, like a sharp arrow off the string, and went straight to An Ziyu.

This move seems to have obvious intentions, but in fact, it is ferocious, and the attack is perfect, which is the best defense. It was impossible for An Ziyu to find a flaw in Liao Wangyuan's hard blow, so he could only dodge sideways, and the two swords intersected, and suddenly there was an ugly sharp sound, and sparks splashed everywhere.

This Liao Wangyuan supported the ground with one hand, his body flowed, he turned over again, the sword was inserted into the ground, and his legs came out together, An Ziyu once again erected a sword to block, but it was a struggle, and the whole person retreated again and again.

There was a round of applause.

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Yang Feng on the tree saw it clearly, and saw that every time Liao Wangyuan received his work, he inserted his sword into the ground, and he held the sword with one hand, standing his whole body in the air, and he couldn't help but recall a few strange martial arts in his mind that he had asked Murong Qi before.

One of them is like Liao Wangyuan's posture today, called sword reinforcement.

This swordsmanship does not have a specific sword move, and the starting momentum is like Liao Wangyuan. Yang Feng had always felt from Murong Qi's description that this sword move was nothing more than a vain name and could not be used. Today's Liao Wangyuan's real-life demonstration, Yang Feng remembered a poisonous snake. Every time this poisonous snake wants to attack a person, it must raise its head first, and people know that they want to attack him, but it is to no avail. These snakes do not need to be disguised at all, because as soon as they raise their heads, their speed is guaranteed, and if a person runs, they will be bitten immediately.

It's not a good comparison, but it's pretty much right.

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An Ziyu was extremely calm, and after standing firm, he practiced the first form of sword qi in all directions on the spot.

Someone began to whisper around him, An Ziyu could hear it clearly, and some people recognized that this was a move from the Divine Sword Gate.

Liao Wangyuan also recognized it, so he asked: "You have been in the sect for three years, why have you stubbornly only practiced your own swordsmanship in the past three years? If you have seriously learned a swordsmanship in your own sect in the past three years, you can also be much stronger than now." ”

An Ziyu was very calm, and while playing the sword, he said: "Senior brother's words are wrong, half of my swordsmanship can be regarded as the swordsmanship of the master, this Jianghu martial arts, can combine the swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Gate and the swordsmanship of our master, I am afraid that I am the first person." ”

Liao Wangyuan looked at this naïve junior brother, and felt a little funny, this An Ziyu is so big-hearted, he mixes into the sword technique of the Divine Sword Gate with the Daomen sword technique, the so-called happiness is sorrowful, and in the end, it is very likely to become a set of mediocre sword techniques. Because the swordsmanship of Jiuxuanmen emphasizes softness, overcoming rigidity with softness, and bringing rigidity with softness, and the swordsmanship of Shenjianmen has always been known for being fast, or described as sharp.

Both of these are actually the pursuit of the ultimate in kendo, but one is fast and one is slow, if the two are combined, it will draw a tiger and not an anti-cat.

This is Liao Wangyuan's understanding, and of course it is also a fact.

An Ziyu said, Liao Wangyuan pondered while adjusting his breath, and after contemplation, he also saw the dawn of victory.

He didn't believe that the miscellaneous swordsmanship practiced by An Ziyu could succeed.

It will be able to do it, and it is not yet known whether An Ziyu can catch this sword.

may be that as soon as his next sword comes out, before he arrives in front of An Ziyu, the senior brothers on the stage will be able to distinguish their own winners and losers.

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Yang Feng saw An Ziyu practicing his sword on the spot, and was puzzled: "Is this kid trying to hold Buddha's feet temporarily?"

Yi Wentong asked leisurely: "Don't you think he has a reason to do this?"

Yang Feng asked stupidly: "What's the reason?"

This is something that ordinary people would not do, but he did it, proving that he has a trick in his heart, and the trick to defeat his opponent is already clear. As long as that person makes one more killing move, this An Ziyu can subdue him within three moves. ”

Yang Feng was even more confused: "Senior Yi, have you also heard of the power of the sword qi in all directions?"

Yi Wentong nodded.

Yang Feng said lightly: "Senior Yi, I heard Ziyu say that the first seven moves of this sword qi Bafang can't actually be put on the table, but this eighth move is the most difficult to practice, but it can make the person who has practiced it a higher level." It's a pity that Ziyu has practiced for three years and realized for three years, but he hasn't practiced yet. If you predict with a full set of sword qi in all directions, it will be a bit of a misdirection. ”

Yi Wentong said with a smile: "Brother Yang, this has something to do with people, not swordsmanship. ”