The calf saw it first, and said to Duan Hanyan: "Xiao Duan, he uses a soft sword, and you also use a soft sword, won't you meet him if you don't go?"

Duan Hanyan smiled: "That's what I mean. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The calf said first: "You see, after a long time, no one dares to go up." Then you go, take him down, and let everyone see your means. ”

Duan Hanyan smiled: "Okay! Then I'll go up." ”

Du Shenfei asked, "Xiao Duan, what do you think of his soft sword?"

Duan Hanyan said: "It's not bad, it's just a little bit worse." ”

Du Shenfei instructed: "Then you should be more careful." ”

Duan Hanyan said: "Don't wait for the eldest brother's orders, I'll go and defeat him." ”

This fish coaxed the immortal and Wu Zile, who had heard of the Duan family's swordsmanship for a long time, and heard that Duan Hanyan was willing to come to power, and they were overjoyed, and they all wanted to see Duan Hanyan's soft sword style.

Duan Hanyan also prepared a silver ingot.

Duan Hanyan's light skills were also first-class, and I saw that his body turned like a spinning top, turned straight to the center of the ring, and stood firmly opposite Luo Chenxi. As soon as his person landed, the ingot of silver in his hand had already grown and fell into the box with a "bang" like an eye.

When Dai Longxiang saw someone coming to the stage, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said loudly: "Okay! Now another warrior dares to come to the stage to challenge our Luo Chenxi, which is really commendable." ”

Seeing Duan Hanyan dressed in white and with a graceful demeanor, Yi Mei came up on the stage with her empty hands, stared at her eyes in surprise, and said, "Wow, don't you have any weapons?"

Duan Hanyan said: "I also brought weapons. ”

Yi Mei said: "Where is your weapon?

Duan Hanyan said: "My weapon is also a soft sword. ”

Dai Longxiang asked, "May I ask this warrior, what do you call it, and where does it come from?"

Duan Hanyan said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "My name is Duan Hanyan, I am from Tanzhou, and I am from Tianji Ridge Fangqingshan Villa. ”

As soon as Luo Chenxi heard this name, his pupils immediately contracted, and the hand holding the sword suddenly trembled, the sword almost slipped out of his hand, and the muscles in his whole body had involuntarily tightened.

Yi Mei said: "Let our friends present witness this wonderful moment together." ”

Dai Longxiang said: "Yes! Two soft swords, just like a dragon on the sea, a flying phoenix in the battle clouds, who wins and who loses? Let's wait and see." ”

Duan Hanyan and Luo Chenxi both stood on the stage, their eyes facing each other.

Luo Chenxi's eyes suddenly burst into flames.

Duan Hanyan still had that evil and charming smile in his eyes, he gave people the feeling that he was not facing a fierce battle, but wanted to charm a very beautiful girl with his eyes, relaxed and confident.

Duan Hanyan stood there in a very leisurely posture, shaking his head slightly, he even put his two hands together and put them in front of him, as if he didn't intend to draw his sword and knock his opponent down.

He even lowered his head to see his clothes fluttering lightly in the warm spring breeze.

Luo Chenxi couldn't stand this state of no hostility, he felt that if he took a little longer, his essence, qi, and spirit would be disintegrated by the other party, and it would be impossible to find a state of full concentration at all. So his sword had already been shot, and sure enough, it was like a white dragon with teeth and claws in the white clouds, the cold was pressing, circling forward, and rushing towards Duan Hanyan.

Yu Coaxing Immortal and Wu Zile both sweated.

Du Shenfei looked at the stage with a smile, he seemed to be very sure that no matter how ruthless and fast this Luo Chenxi's sword was, he would definitely be defeated by Duan Hanyan's sword.

Yang Yuyan and Yang Yusi also looked nervously at the stage.

Yang Yuyan couldn't help but shout softly, "Xiao Duan, draw your sword quickly." ”

Duan Hanyan still clasped his hands, and there was no reaction, as if he had been pointed at the acupoint and couldn't move, it was really as quiet as a pine among the cliffs and a rock on the top of the mountain.

The sword light of Luo Chenxi's long sword had completely enveloped Duan Hanyan. He was looking for Duan Hanyan's empty door, and then succeeded in one blow, but in the light and shadow of his sword, he was surprised to find that Duan Hanyan's seemingly extremely lax and casual standing posture did not even have an empty door.

Duan Hanyan still clasped his hands in front of his chest.

But Luo Chenxi knew that as long as his sword attacked, Duan Hanyan's sword would immediately appear in front of him, and it was even very likely that it would stab his throat with a single sword.

Luo Chenxi's people suddenly retreated, and the silver sword flower had slowly withered and disappeared. The long sword in his hand shook, and it was as straight as a bowstring, slashing from one side and coming towards Duan Hanyan's lower abdomen.

Duan Hanyan's abdomen suddenly concave, and Luo Chenxi's sword blade almost slashed against Duan Hanyan's clothes.

At this moment, Duan Hanyan's hand in front of his chest suddenly let go, a silver light swept through his waist, and the soft sword immediately struck, like a flash of lightning, straight to Luo Chenxi's throat.

Luo Chenxi hurriedly stepped back to avoid Duan Hanyan's move.

Duan Hanyan's "String Song Sound Sword" did not advance, and at the moment when the moves had been completely used, suddenly a downward stroke from the right, and another silver light came from Luo Chenxi's waist.

Luo Chenxi also immediately retreated.

But Duan Hanyan's sword changed direction at this moment, and a sword slashed upward.

The "String Song Sound Sword" also seemed to be covered with eyes, and it circled around Luo Chenxi's wrist holding the sword.

Luo Chenxi immediately became the same as Hou Ziyue, and also felt a trace of coldness to the bone. When Duan Hanyan's sword wrapped around his wrist, he didn't even dare to move again, because he was also practicing soft swords, and he knew that as long as he moved, his arm would immediately fall to the ground at the same time as the soft sword in his hand.

Duan Hanyan's soft sword had also been withdrawn.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and watched, only to see that the sleeve on Luo Chenxi's right arm had also been cut by Duan Hanyan's soft sword, and fell down piece by piece, like a withered leaf fluttering in the wind.

This scene is like Luo Chenxi cutting the sleeves of Hou Ziyue's shirt, which looks exactly the same. It's just that Luo Chenxi cut the sleeve of Hou Ziyue's left hand. But what Duan Hanyan cut was the sleeve of Luo Chenxi's right hand holding the sword.

Luo Chenxi's right arm was also immediately exposed, and he was completely the same as Hou Ziyue, looking at his arm in surprise, and after looking at it for a long time, he found that there was not even a single trace of blood on his exposed arm, not even a trace of being scratched by the sword. How precise and ingenious does this require to do this?

Luo Chenxi looked at Duan Hanyan, and he found that Duan Hanyan still had that evil smile on his face, exactly the same as when he first came on stage.

Luo Chenxi said: "I lost, I am not your opponent." At least to be defeated by the sword of the Duan family in Fangqingzhuang, this can almost be said to be an honor. ”

Duan Hanyan also smiled, he jumped lightly, got off the stage, and stood beside Du Shenfei again.