Wei Hua was secretly happy, and his expression was very strange, which made the blue-faced and short-bearded young man opposite and the more than a hundred people in the stands feel strange.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

"Why did he make that look?"

"I don't know, maybe it's brewing a big move!"

••••

The two of you came and I fought for a while, and Wei Hua finally had a general impression of the swordsmanship used by the blue-faced short-bearded youth.

This style of swordsmanship is very supple and never goes head-to-head with your opponent, it feels a bit like flowing water, and it will get around rocks and any obstacles.

Wei Hua entered the Sea of Divine Consciousness again with his own understanding to check the ancient mirror.

[One-style swordsmanship]: Water attribute swordsmanship, extremely incomplete, twenty pieces of first-grade crystal silk are completed, and the loss of the yuan is three years.

Host Possession Filaments: Two hundred and sixteen

Host's remaining lifespan: 50 years [5 years can be added to advance]

Wei Hua was both excited and distressed, this style of sword technique did not require many Yuan Crystals, but the depletion of Shou Yuan was comparable to the three spirit planting techniques.

It made him a little undecided.

First, it is now in battle, and secondly, the life span consumed is a bit much.

"The farmer smashes it with a hoe!XX one, why is it so fierce when he smashes Lao Tzu!" Zhang Chengan was also watching the battle from the stands, and couldn't help but shout.

"Zhang Chengan, you didn't get your head smashed by that kind of Tian, right?"

"I'm afraid it's already broken!"

The stands were lively after Zhang Cheng'an revealed his identity, laughing and scolding.

However, their voices could not be heard on the field, and they could only howl a few words on it.

The blue-faced and short-bearded young man frowned slightly, he didn't know what was going on with the person opposite, could it be that he was brewing some big move.

He has always been cautious and calm, and now that the opponent's physical strength is still strong, he would rather wait patiently than take the risk of attacking.

Wei Hua had been hesitating to complete that style of swordsmanship before, but seeing the other party's attitude, he immediately made a decision.

Judging from the other party's cultivation of water attribute swordsmanship and current performance, the other party should be a relatively patient and calm person. Such people generally do not choose to take risks.

And according to the previous experience of completing the spirit planting technique, it probably only takes about five breaths to complete this style of swordsmanship.

According to the other party's steady and cautious temperament, I am afraid that no decision has been made at this time.

The corners of Wei Hua's mouth hooked a beautiful arc, revealing a weird smile that made people scratch their heads.

Then he waved the hoe a few times to force the green-faced short-bearded young man out of ten zhang away, and sat on the hoe in front of everyone.

Then, even more strangely, he took out an hourglass and placed it on the ground in front of him, as if watching the quicksand slowly fall from it.

His miraculous manipulation stunned everyone present.

Big brother, it's weird enough that you came to the domain arena with a hoe, and now you even brought an hourglass, what are you doing here?

The green-faced and short-bearded youth is more and more afraid to be careless, and the more eccentric the other party, the more problematic it will inevitably be.

"Maybe that hourglass is a disguise to lure yourself into attacking!"

"Just kidding, if you really think you're an idiot, only this guy with a hoe can come up with such a clumsy plan. ”

Instead, the blue-faced short-bearded youth took a few steps back, trying to distance himself from Wei Hua to prevent him from suddenly exploding.

If Wei Hua knew what the blue-faced and short-bearded young man was thinking, he would definitely laugh off his big teeth, but he didn't have time to think about it now, no one knew, he was in front of everyone, and he was completing the other party's one-style swordsmanship.

Because I don't have any experience in swordsmanship, I put a funnel in front of me, so that I can estimate the time later.

Entering the ancient mirror again, this time, like the three completion spirit planting techniques, the ancient mirror turned more than a thousand times before it was successfully completed.

During this period of time, Wei Hua has practiced dozens or millions of times, and he has already comprehended a trace of sword intent from this sword!

This sword move takes the homeopathy of water.

When water encounters resistance, it will take a circuitous way, and it will never be strong!

This style of sword intent is like this.

Therefore, this style seems to be just a sword technique, but in fact, it is ever-changing after truly comprehending its sword intent.

It's easy to say, but it's not easy to do.

There is no difference between practicing swordsmanship on the ancient mirror and perception outside, and it is also necessary to endure all kinds of pain and have strong beliefs.

At first, he couldn't even use a sword, and he couldn't coordinate with his sword style in terms of wrists or positioning.

I don't know how many times I fell, how many times I got hurt, and every time I gritted my teeth to persevere.

Wei Hua slowly opened his eyes, and first glanced at the hourglass in front of him.

It only took five breaths, and as expected, it seems that no matter how long it takes inside, it will be five breaths outside.

Wei Hua looked at the blue-faced short-bearded young man opposite again, and with a hook of his right foot, the spirit hoe on the ground was in his hand.

"Hey, he seems to be a little different from before!"

"What's the difference, it's still stupid!" Zhang Cheng'an pouted.

"It's a little different, it seems to be more relaxed and confident. ”

"He's going to make a move, this time look at how he hits with a hoe, I like that ruthlessness!"

"Smash it!"

"Oh, no! I don't think he's using a sword instead of a hoe!"

"You think so too, I thought I was the only one who felt this way!"

"It seems to be the sword technique used by [Silver Dragon] just now!"

"It's really..."

The blue-faced short-bearded youth was even more surprised, the moves used by the opponent's hoe were exactly the same as his own first-style swordsmanship.

No, it should be said that he is more clever, he actually felt the sound of the water flowing from it, could it be that in just a short period of time, the other party secretly learned his own swordsmanship, and also realized the sword intent?

He couldn't believe his judgment, even Senior Brother Dong, who was known as a once-in-a-century sect and the head of the top ten heroes in the sect, couldn't do it!

Wei Hua attacked several times in a row, and there was still a difference between using a hoe and a sword.

But that's just the difference in moves, and comprehending the meaning of smooth water can also be used on the spirit hoe.

However, on the ancient mirror, he practiced the sword, and he practiced hundreds of thousands of times before he became proficient, and he comprehended a trace of sword intent.

Now with a hoe, it is impossible to reach the level of using a sword in a short time.

There is a difference of hundreds of thousands of drills between the two.

He suddenly remembered the sword he sold yesterday, and if he had a sword in his hand, he would only be able to solve the other party's matter in a few moves.

When the blue-faced short-bearded youth was desperately resisting, suddenly the other party pulled away and sat down in front of the hourglass again.

What is he going to do?

Just when everyone was watching the excitement, Wei Hua's actions once again stunned them!

Big brother, can you have a good fight?

More than 100 people were crying and crying.

The blue-faced and short-bearded youth circled around Wei Hua and stopped three feet behind him.

This distance is a safe distance below the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and there is enough time to buffer attacks from opponents.

His heart was struggling, should he take the opportunity to attack, or wait for the other party to wake up from that strange state again?

Most people who are generally calm and cautious lack decisive action.

He is undoubtedly one of them.

While he was calculating the gains and losses, Wei Hua was practicing the second style of swordsmanship in the ancient mirror.

That's right, just in the previous battle, he did the same, and wrote down the second style of the blue-faced short-bearded youth's swordsmanship.

The conditions for the completion of the second type of swordsmanship are the same as those of the previous one, twenty first-grade crystal filaments plus three years of life.

The second style of swordsmanship is taken from the inclusive potential of water.

Water can hold all things, and a sword can make you feel trapped in the water, unable to extricate yourself.

This style of sword is suitable for the strong against the weak, while the first style is suitable for the weak against the strong, and the sword intent of the two is completely opposite.

Wei Hua found that after practicing swordsmanship millions of times in a row, his use of power had made a qualitative leap compared to before.

Now he can be sure that even with a hoe, he can knock the other person down.

The blue-faced and short-bearded youth made up his mind to take a risk.

He gritted his teeth and stepped forward with his sword, ready to attack him directly from behind.

Although it is not very glorious, it only admits winning or losing in the domain arena, and it is shameless once.

But just as he made up his mind and was about to make a move, the person on the other side slowly stood up from the ground.

He secretly regretted that it would be better to do it earlier, and now it seems that there is no chance.

So he took another step back and continued to keep his distance from the other party.

Wei Hua put away the hourglass, and this time it also took five breaths, once again proving the previous judgment.

This little time is only enough for the blue-faced short-bearded young man on the opposite side to come up with an idea.

Wei Hua lifted the five-foot-long spirit hoe and turned around, smiling at the blue-faced and short-bearded youth.

The blue-faced and short-bearded young man didn't know what he was laughing at, but he felt a little panicked.

Wei Hua thanked him for sending the two-style swordsmanship, so he generously gave a smile.

Of course, after giving a smiley face, it's a hoe...

The blue-faced and short-bearded young man only felt that he was surrounded by thousands of hoes, and he was like a drowning man, drowning in the water that could not see the edge.

Wei Hua didn't smash the other party to the ground all at once, he wanted to see if the other party still had a third-style swordsmanship.

But it's a pity that the blue-faced and short-bearded young man was almost suffocated by the pressure of the hoe in the sky, and he didn't use other sword styles.

Bang, the blue-faced and short-bearded young man only felt that countless little stars suddenly lit up in front of him, and he stumbled around the arena a few times before falling to the ground.

This is because Wei Huanian didn't make a heavy hand when he contributed two styles of swordsmanship, and only knocked him out gently.

[Farmer] wins

There was silence in the stands, and when the results of the competition were announced, Wei Hua, who was carrying a hoe, was teleported away before he began to break out.

"Have you seen it, this hoe is too good!"

"I still haven't figured out whether he used a hoe or a sword..."

"This hoe monster, it's so terrible, no, I'm going to go out and have a look, he has to win two games in a row. ”

"Wait for me..."

"Count me in..."