Liu Qinde saw Mrs. Jin's sharp moves, and secretly admired in his heart, there are few women in the rivers and lakes who can be like Mrs. Jin, so knowledgeable and able to understand well.

Liu Qinde took three steps back, choosing not to be sharp, he swung the dust lightly, and put the magnet at the handle on Mrs. Jin's sword, wanting to change the direction of the sword, but he didn't expect that as soon as the dust was shot, Mrs. Jin's move suddenly changed.

It's still the same sword, but under the use of Mrs. Jin, it has become a whip method, and the originally straight sword body suddenly becomes extremely soft, rolling towards Liu Qinde's waist, this whip method is also exquisite, blending the strengths of all families, whether it is the direction of swinging or the timing of the hit, it is very good.

Liu Qindewan didn't expect that a sword could also be used to play the magic of a whip, he was shocked, took a few steps back, and almost crashed into the crowd of spectators.

After Liu Qinde stood still, he hurriedly collected his thoughts, although the opponent in front of him was a woman who seemed to be weak, but his martial arts were much stronger than those men who were powerful.

Liu Qinde didn't dare to slack off, and began to swim, among the light skills of the Dongwu Altar, the number of "Qingyun Ladder Vertical Steps" is the most, and Liu Qinde is very good, Liu Qinde started his pace, quickly went around the field, and fought with Mrs. Jin again.

I saw that Mrs. Jin would change and use different weapon moves with each move, or a gun or a halberd or a hook or a spear, and each weapon move contained three or four kinds of tricks, which made people look pleasing to the eye and dizzy.

Liu Qinde has always been in a state of passive defense, he barely relied on the subtlety of his steps, and avoided the killing moves many times.

After fighting dozens of moves, at this time, the moves and postures of the two did not seem to be a life-and-death duel, but more like a dance, the sword tricks in Mrs. Jin's hand were frequent, and Liu Qinde's light skills in the Eastern Martial Arts Arena were elegant and chic. The two of them fought to a hearty place, and the onlookers even forgot about the grievances between Xia Wulin and the Six Arts Palace, and only appreciated the tricks of this rare master.

Ming Shuhui was even more aware, he began to be attracted by Mrs. Jin's dazzling moves, and even secretly wrote down some tricky tricks, but later he was shocked by the erratic pace under Liu Qinde's feet.

At this moment, Mrs. Jin suddenly handed out a sword, this sword did not change the tricks of other weapons, it was just a simple sword move, just a simple forward stab, but this stab condensed the qi at the end of the sword, and the sword blade broke through the air, buzzing, very sharp, and stabbed straight into Liu Qinde's abdomen.

Liu Qinde saw Mrs. Jin stabbing over, and at this moment he showed a smile, a smug smile of the victor.

Liu Qinde threw the dust out and rolled it towards Madame Jin's sword, but the sword was too sharp, and the dust could not slow down the power of the sword move. Mrs. Jin didn't dare to slack off, she used this all-out move, which was to hurt Liu Qinde under the sword, but what she didn't expect was that Liu Qinde actually let go of his right hand and let go of the dust.

Mrs. Jin only felt a light hand, and Liu Qinde stepped on Tiangang and quickly approached. He struck Madame Jin on both shoulders with both palms, and Madame Jin flew backwards and fell heavily into the crowd of the Six Arts Palace.

Everyone present was stunned, the change happened too fast, and before he could react, Liu Qinde turned defeat into victory.

Liu Qinde has seen that although Mrs. Jin's moves are wonderful, she is a woman after all, and her qi is not as abundant and long, and when she uses such a subtle move, the consumption is very large, resulting in the end, Mrs. Jin has no choice but to rely on tricks to win, and Liu Qinde has been waiting for Mrs. Jin's move for a long time, and at this time, Mrs. Jin is defeated, and his satisfied expression is overflowing.

Seeing that this old man had actually defeated his two generals in a row, the people of the Six Arts Palace looked relaxed and complacent, and they couldn't help but worry in their hearts.

At this time, the people of the Six Arts Palace all set their eyes on Shen Li, and Shen Li lived up to expectations and stood up.

"Daochang Liu's martial arts are really admirable, I will ask for a few tricks!" Shen Li said.

"Please!" Liu Qinde said with a smile.

"Wait a minute!" Xie Cheng suddenly shouted, and then walked towards Shen Li.

"You have to be careful, this old way is not simple, he has studied all our moves, and he will specifically target weaknesses, so he will win two games in a row. Xie Cheng whispered in Shen Li's ear.

Shen Li nodded after hearing this, and became more cautious about Liu Qinde.

Shen Li took out the sword he was carrying, pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and pointed the tip of the sword in his right hand upward. Liu Qinde also waved the dust whisk in his hand and put the dust whisk on his left arm.

Shen Liyin saw that the other two palace masters were defeated, and he was angry, and he shot mercilessly, and attacked Liu Qinde's vital point. Liu Qinde saw that Shen Li's offensive was like a tide, but unlike against Mrs. Jin, he blindly avoided by relying on his pace, but chose to hit the hard and attack with his hands.

If it is said that when Liu Qinde played against Mrs. Jin just now, the two of them were like two butterflies, dancing and pleasing to the eye, then now Liu Qinde is playing against Shen Li, it is more like an eagle and a snake fighting, which makes people frightened.

Shen Li's martial arts are deeply inherited by Xie Cheng, and every move and style can use the essence of the martial arts of the Six Arts Palace. At this time, Shen Li used all the most powerful and ferocious moves in the Six Arts Palace in one go, trying to defeat the enemy in the shortest possible time.

And Liu Qinde was not ambiguous when he saw this, and the dust in his hands was like a long hand and foot, so that he could do whatever he wanted, see the moves, and the moves could fight back, so that Shen Li was hindered everywhere.

Ming Shuhui looked at Xie Cheng, only to see that Xie Cheng was always frowning and silent, and sometimes shaking his head slightly, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Shen Li's approach.

Sure enough, Shen Li paid the price for his eagerness, and he fell into Liu Qinde's trap step by step.

Shen Li's onslaught at the beginning did not pose a fatal threat to Liu Qinde, but instead he shot eagerly, leaving flaws, although some flaws were fleeting, but when the master made a move, even a little negligence would have serious consequences.

Liu Qinde caught all the flaws that could be grasped.

Whenever Shen Li made a desperate move, Liu Qinde's dust whisk would take advantage of the void, and the dusty hemp silk gently brushed Shen Li's joints or acupoints, these small movements did not make Shen Li pay attention, so Shen Li's attack became more and more violent, until Liu Qinde bit by bit, he continuously clicked on the twenty-four acupoints on the right half of Shen Li's body, and then Shen Li felt that the entire right half of his body suddenly couldn't move.

When Shen Li's right foot landed on the ground, his body was numb, and the whole person fell to the ground, and he wanted to raise his sword to attack, but he couldn't.

At the moment when Shen Li fell, it was still incredible in his heart, a person whose eyes were covered by anger would not realize his mistake.

Liu Qinde chuckled, held the dust high, and prepared to shoot down on Shen Li's head, at this time, Xie Cheng and the people of the Six Arts Palace were far away, seeing that it was too late for rescue, Shen Li also closed his eyes and prepared to die.

Syllable!

Liu Qinde's dust was actually broken into two sections!

A long sword is between Liu Qinde and Shen Li, this sword is extremely long, full of a person's length, the blade is also extremely sharp, shining in the sunlight, eye-catching, and the person holding this sword, but it is extremely incompatible with this sword, it is a thin and short young man, this young man wears a long-brimmed cap, covering half of his face, his skin is dark, he is dressed in shabby clothes, holding the hilt of the sword in his backhand, and he is half kneeling on the ground.

Ming Shuhui saw that this sword was very familiar, and then looked at Bai Shidao, the master of the Dongwu Altar, the long sword in his hand had been taken away by someone at some point, Bai Shidao obviously did not deliberately lend the sword to this young man, he was asking the people around him with a surprised face.

"Who are you kids? How dare you steal my martial arts sword from the Dongwu Arena and cut off my dust!" Liu Qinde said sternly.

The young man hurriedly put away the sword and returned it with both hands.

Liu Qinde was cut off the weapon, and he was very angry in his heart, so he pretended to catch the sword with his left hand, and suddenly shot out with his right hand, grabbing the young man's wrist, and the young man was caught off guard, and Liu Qinde buckled the vein of his right hand.

"Who the hell are you?" Liu Qinde said with a sneer as he pinched the young man's wrist.

Although the young man was tightly held on to the pulse, he did not panic at all, his left hand punched Liu Qinde's chest, and his right hand deftly pulled out a circle, easily escaping from Liu Qinde's hands.

Liu Qinde was shocked, ordinary people would be weak when they were held by the vein, let alone be able to escape from their own hands, but this young man seemed to be completely fine, and he could fight back. Just when Liu Qinde was shocked, the young man's fist had already attacked, and Liu Qinde couldn't avoid it, and he was hit backwards by this punch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The people in the martial arts were also extremely shocked, this thin and short young man was extraordinary as soon as he made a move, and beat Liu Qinde to vomit blood with one move.

The people of the Six Arts Palace had just recovered from the fright of Shen Li's checkmate before, and at this time, when they saw that this young man had seriously injured Liu Qinde, they couldn't help but thunder with joy and applause.

Guan Qinhai saw that Liu Qinde was injured, and immediately ran over to check the injury, this punch was not light, Liu Qinde's chest was blocked, and he had to breathe for a while to recover.

Guan Qinhai ordered someone to help Liu Qinde down, and then walked up to the young man angrily.

"Senior, the situation is urgent, I have to make a move, please forgive me!" The young man still lowered his head, picked up the sword with both hands and handed it to Guan Qinhai.

Guan Qinhai saw that Liu Qinde was injured in a sneak attack, and he couldn't repeat his old tricks at this time, so he took the long sword and returned it to Bai Shidao.

"Be careful, this young man is very weird!" Bai Shidao said to Guan Qinhai, "Just now, the masters of our Eastern and Western martial arts circles were all by my side, but no one noticed that he stole my sword, and Liu Qinde held his vein, obviously he had already succeeded, but he escaped, I have never seen such kung fu in my life." ”

Guan Qinhai nodded, he also knew that the young man in front of him could not be taken lightly, once he was not careful, it would be easy to fold his hand, and the lesson of the last battle against Ming Shuhui was still vivid.

At this time, Guan Qinhai was even more vigilant.

"This little brother, no matter who you are, since you want to stand up for the Six Arts Palace, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless today!" Guan Qinhai walked to the center of the field and said to the young man.

The boy just clenched his fists and didn't say a word. Guan Qinhai saw that he was so arrogant, and his heart was even angrier.

Guan Qinhai took the lead in making a difficulty, and poked out with the "handy" in the "Flower Hand". The boy took two quick steps back, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and at the same time continued to take a step back with his left foot, taking retreat as advance, preparing for a counterattack.

And Guan Qinhai stopped non-stop, 36 road "flower hand" special point this young man's body acupoint, this "flower hand" is the famous point technique of the Tobu altar, the person who created this set of techniques is inspired by the girl's flower folding action, so the action is light and beautiful, Guan Qinhai himself is an elegant person, "flower hand" in his hands to the fullest, but also elegant demeanor.

Seven or eight of the ten moves of the boy are to dodge the defense, his dodging style and parrying posture are very strange, and the moves used by ordinary people are completely different, sometimes with his hands facing the sky, sometimes rolling all over the ground, and sometimes jumping quickly sideways, and although these movements seem to be very clumsy, they can always dodge Guan Qinhai's attack at an incredible angle.

Guan Qinhai's set of acupoint techniques was used up, and there was nothing he could do with this young man, so he accelerated the pace of the attack, and many changes were mixed in each move of the "Flower Hand", which made the original light and elegant "Flower Hand" also become weird. The two of them made more and more strange moves, which were very ugly, and this way of fighting monsters made the people around them amazed.

"It's Dongying martial arts. Minglang said softly, and Bai Shidao on the side also nodded.

When everyone heard that it was Dongying's moves, there was a riot for a while, and they saw that this young man spoke very little, presumably because foreigners did not understand their own Chinese, so they did not speak much, but why did Dongying's samurai come back to help the Six Arts Palace?

After all, the young man is young, he lacks experience in facing the enemy, and he is defenseless against Guan Qinhai's change of moves, and Guan Qinhai's move is as fast as the wind, the last move has just dodged, and the next move has already hit, and the young man is already in a hurry at this time.

Guan Qinhai saw that the young man was too busy to take care of it, he panicked, he saw the time, first slapped a palm to the left, the young man's forearm was a grid, but Guan Qinhai's palm was a false move, and then he took out another finger, used a lot of qi, and pointed directly under the young man's ribs.

The boy groaned, took a few steps back and stood still, and then raised his fist again.

Guan Qinhai was shocked, this finger was pointed on the key point, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been unable to raise his breath to fight again, and the young man in front of him only hurt for a while, and then it seemed that he was fine, which made Guan Qinhai panic.

Guan Qinhai immediately calmed down, he thought that he might have made a mistake just now, and his technique was a little crooked, so he didn't hit the position, but Guan Qinhai tried a few more times after that, and it was all on the young man's key points, but the young man still only hurt a little, and he didn't feel like he was hit at all, which made Guan Qinhai feel horrified.

Although the boy suffered repeated losses, he was only hurt when he was hit, and it was not a big problem, and it did not affect the continuation of the battle. So the more the boy fights, the more confident he becomes, and the strange moves in his hands continue, although the action posture is very strange, but it can achieve miraculous results, and gradually transform from the beginning of the passive to the active.

Guan Qinhai saw that the point point had no effect on the teenager, so he could only give up using the "flower hand", but Guan Qinhai's martial arts were mainly based on light skills and point points, and giving up point points was equivalent to losing half of his combat effectiveness, and he always felt a little powerless to make other moves.

The young man jumped back at this time, his right hand seemed to pinch a round hidden weapon, and he fell to the ground, and suddenly the smoke was filled, Guan Qinhai hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, squinted his eyes, and the people around him were choked and coughed.

Suddenly, the boy appeared behind Guan Qinhai, Guan Qinhai was defenseless, the boy shot quickly, and with a knife in his hand, he knocked Guan Qinhai to the ground.

Everyone was still using their hands to drive away the smoke, and as soon as they could see things clearly, Guan Qinhai had already been defeated, and many people didn't see how the young man acted.

The young man straightened the peaked cap on his head, the brim of the hat was still very low, but he could faintly see the corners of the young man's mouth, he did not have the slightest smugness, he still seemed to be very calm, and the shabby clothes seemed to be majestic at this time, and no one dared to despise the young man anymore.

Xia Wulin folded two more generals, and it fell into a stalemate again.

Su Zhongyao saw that this young man had a unique skill, and the two masters of the Dongwu Arena were defeated one after another, so he walked out with his sword.

Su Zhongyao was majestic, his steps were firm, his eyes were wide open, and he pressed towards the young man step by step.

At this time, the young man seemed to have lost all the confidence he had just now, and began to bow slightly, trembling a little.

"Su Zhongyao, the great disciple of the Western Martial Altar, teach Your Excellency a high move!" Su Zhongyao shouted angrily, shocking people's hearts.

The boy seemed to be taken aback, and stood there in a daze, not responding.

"Su Zhongyao, the great disciple of the Western Martial Altar, lead Your Excellency's high moves!" Su Zhongyao shouted angrily at the young man again.

"Big ...... Big...... I...... I don't have a good move, I lose......" The boy's voice trembled and he stammered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, the invincible young man just now had already admitted defeat without fighting at this time, how ridiculous it was.

"You haven't fought me yet, so you admit defeat like this, what kind of hero are you?" Su Zhongyao said one step closer.

"I ...... I lost ......," the boy replied with a step back.

Xie Cheng saw that the young man was starting to be timid for some reason, so he summoned him over.

"This young hero, come over here. Xie Cheng beckoned to the young man and shouted.

When the young man saw Xie Cheng calling, he walked over and came to Xie Cheng's side and bowed his hand.

"Senior Xie, do you have any advice?" the young man said respectfully.

"Thank you for coming out for my Six Arts Palace, this Su Zhongyao's martial arts are superb, it is understandable that you don't dare to fight, today's great kindness, Xie can only report it again in the future, this one, I will go into battle in person!" Xie Cheng also bowed his hand and said sincerely.

"No...... No...... Thank you, senior, it's not that I don't dare to fight, but there is something unspeakable...... You must not deal with him, you still have ...... on you" The young man panicked, and suddenly realized that something was wrong in the middle of speaking, and immediately stopped talking.

"How do you know about me, who are you?" Xie Cheng asked urgently.

"I ...... I...... Senior Xie, I'm going to talk to Senior Su, you can rest well......" The young man hurriedly turned around as he said.

"Slow down!" Xie Cheng stopped the young man, "Su Zhongyao uses a sword, but you don't have a weapon, I have a sword here, if you don't dislike it, use it." ”

Xie Cheng handed the "Blood Sea Ancient Sword" in his hand to the young man.

"Thank you, senior!" the boy respectfully took it.

The young man weighed it with his hand, this sword was extremely heavy, very different from ordinary swords, but he seemed to be able to feel that the sword itself actually exuded qi.