Zhao Yangtian was full of confidence, and gently fell into the ring, his white robe, chic and natural, even Shen Moxi looked slightly distracted, not to mention the other girls who were full of spring.

"Really good at pretending. ”

Zhou Yuhan on the side snorted, and Yang Zhi smirked, causing Zhou Yuhan to roll his eyes.

"I thought you had made progress, but now it seems that I am disappointed. ”

Zhao Yangtian held the magic sword in his arms, and his confident smile was quite similar to the legendary X.

"Yes, I was defeated by you a year ago, and today I am here for you, and I will take back the shame of last year one by one today. ”

Chen Qingyun's face was slightly cold. At this time, he finally understood why Chen Qingyun had such a strong smell of gunpowder for Zhao Yangtian.

"Fifty moves, and you'll lie down. ”

Zhao Yangtian said lightly, and Chen Qingyun's face suddenly became angry. Last year, he only lost one move after 300 moves.

Today's Zhao Yangtian looks down on him so much, which is already an insult to him. A cold light flashed, Chen Qingyun took the initiative to attack, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Zhao Yangtian.

"This big pig's head, Zhao Yangtian is obviously stimulating him, how can he be fooled so easily. ”

Zhou Yuhan glared at Chen Qingyun dissatisfiedly, and Yang Zhi glanced at Zhou Yuhan suspiciously, not knowing why she was so hostile to Zhao Yangtian.

However, Yang Zhi has his own opinions. On the surface, Chen Qingyun seemed to have fallen for Zhao Yangtian's trick, but Yang Zhi had a different opinion. Because, Chen Qingyun's starting style just now is the famous sword drawing style.

Chen Qingyun's instantaneous attack, Zhao Yangtian did not panic. The magic sword was instantly unsheathed, and two cold lights met in the air. As soon as he spoke, Chen Qingyun had already changed his moves.

"Ling Jian style. ”

Chen Qingyun's body jumped and slashed down with a sword. Zhao Yangtian's magic sword was horizontal, and when the double swords were shaken, he retreated with strength.

"It's a pity, if this is a heavy sword, Zhao Yangtian's right hand will have a pause of half a breath. ”

Yang Zhi muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the two of them.

As soon as Chen Qingyun made a move, Yang Zhi immediately analyzed in his head how Zhao Yangtian would fight back. When Zhao Yangtian just fought back, he was already analyzing Chen Qingyun's next move.

In the ring, Chen Qingyun attacked dozens of moves in a row, and all the moves were coherent, just corresponding to a set of famous sword tricks in the collection.

"Heartless Sword Technique. ”

Yang Zhi muttered, but he didn't notice that the Qingfeng Dao man who was separated from him by three seats glanced at him appreciatively.

Attacking dozens of moves in a row, Chen Qingyun did not have the upper hand, and Zhao Yangtian was also a kendo master. Zhao Yangtian's sword technique is different from Chen Qingyun, Chen Qingyun is a bit of a sword side, but Zhao Yangtian's big opening and closing contains subtlety.

Judging from the sword moves, Chen Qingyun's style is more spiritual than Zhao Yangtian. Both of them are in the late stage of the Spirit Formation Realm, and under the same realm, it seems that Chen Qingyun will suffer a little.

At this moment, the Heartless Sword was already the last form.

"Retreat. ”

Yang Zhi snorted softly, as if to confirm his guess. The move has not yet been used, and Chen Qingyun instantly retreated.

At this time, Zhao Yangtian had already attacked with a "sweeping thousand autumns". The cold magic sword chased straight after the lower abdomen.

Those five sword flowers are all in a fatal crisis. And this move is the first move of Zhao Yangtian's real counterattack.

"You made a mistake last year, and you make the same mistake this year, maybe I overestimated you with fifty moves. ”

Zhao Yangtian sneered, and the five sword flowers suddenly disappeared.

"Enter. ”

Yang Zhi snorted lightly, strange to say, Yang Zhi seemed to be able to guess Chen Qingyun's next move.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Qingyun did not retreat but advanced, taking two steps in a row. As soon as the magic sword was horizontal, the magic sword that Zhao Yangtian stabbed directly was just blocked by his magic sword.

With a bang, sparks flew down, and as soon as Chen Qingyun's hand withdrew, Zhao Yangtian's magic sword was guided to the right side. Raise your leg and kick out, fast to the extreme.

Zhao Yangtian finally changed color, looking at the stinky feet that were already within reach, and his body bent back ninety degrees. Immediately after the magic sword, Chen Qingyun was forced to give up. Otherwise, even if he kicked Zhao Yangtian, he would be injured by the sword.

"The kendo cultivation of the two of them is not weak, and I am not an opponent for the time being. ”

Yang Zhi's brows furrowed, but he didn't think that he was inferior to others, and his eyes were full of fighting intent. After all, his experience is all from reading.

Qingfeng Daoren's face was neither sad nor joyful, but looking at Zhao Yangtian's eyes, he nodded secretly. It seems that Zhao Yangtian's performance is still relatively satisfied.

"Ten thousand words, one sword. ”

As soon as Chen Qingyun retreated, Zhao Yangtian snorted coldly, and a sword swept over. Chen Qingyun's face changed, one took off into the air, and slashed three times in a row.

When!when!

With three violent collisions, Zhao Yangtian took a step back, but Chen Qingyun also lost his strength and fell to the ground.

"Well, now that forty moves have passed, I want to see how you can defeat me in fifty moves. ”

Chen Qingyun sneered, and his steps became free.

At this moment, Yang Zhi's face changed, and even Zhou Yuhan beside him sensed his anger. Because, Zhao Yangtian's sword move now happens to be the first style of the heart water sword.

"You're here to steal my sword book, is that for him?"

Yang Zhi glanced at Shen Moxi in front of the crowd and muttered to himself.

As soon as Zhao Yangtian's sword move came out, Chen Qingyun's face changed drastically, although this was the first form, but those water droplets could keep up with his body. I wanted to use the strategy of breaking the enemy quickly, and it was broken in an instant.

"What kind of sword trick is this, Qingfeng Lao Dao, you don't seem to have such a weird sword trick in Lincang Sect, right?"

Xuan Qingzhen frowned, not only him, but also people from other major sects all frowned and looked at Zhao Yangtian's heart water sword.

"Joke, are you familiar with all the sword techniques of my Lincang Sect?"

Qingfeng Daoren said sarcastically, but there was a big question in his eyes.

And Shen Moxi, who was in front of the crowd, glanced at Yang Zhi in confusion, she couldn't guess whether this sword trick was passed on to Yang Zhi by Zhao Yangtian.

But it's impossible, Zhao Yangtian doesn't like Yang Zhi in the first place, and there is no reason to pass on such a subtle sword technique to Yang Zhi.

Could it be that it was passed on by Yang Zhi, but is it possible? As soon as he met Yang Zhi's gaze, Shen Moxi felt the coldness of his gaze, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

The surrounding audience didn't dare to come out, and all of them looked solemn, as if the two people who were competing above were themselves.

Yang Zhi was also very curious about how Chen Qingyun would break his heart. In fact, after Chen Qingyun panicked at first, he immediately calmed down. He had given up the advantage of his body and turned to resisting it.

"The heart has no belonging. ”

More than a dozen drops of water poured into his chest, and Chen Qingyun's face was solemn. Quickly pulled out five sword flowers, those water droplets formed by sword qi, although they had the power of water drops to pierce stones, Chen Qingyun still barely broke them.

However, Chen Qingyun's color immediately changed, and his body flashed to the left. With a snort, his arm hurt, and he almost couldn't even hold the magic sword steadily.

"Heart-to-heart two-style. ”

Yang Zhigang fell, and Zhao Yangtian's second style had already been attacked. Chen Qingyun's soul was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to think about where Zhao Yangtian learned this strange swordsmanship.

"Yuan Lu Sword. ”

Chen Qingyun snorted coldly, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly split into two. Yang Zhi's heart jumped, he never found out that Chen Qingyun's magic sword was actually a very rare sword in the world.