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"Hah!" the drunkard roared, and rushed through a distance of three zhang with an arrow step, with this speed he quickly swung his sword and slashed towards Wuxuan, which is purely a combination of strength and speed, without any fancy movements, and this is one of his strongest moves, "Tiger Slash" , If someone blinked his eyes just now, then he could only hear a sound of breaking the sky, but just the sound of this body movement was enough to shock everyone, because the masters who can do this, there are only a handful of people in the entire Zhongzhou, and there are even fewer people who can block this attack, even Duanmu Yuan has only occasionally seen the drunkard practice with such a speed, but the momentum is completely incomparable to this moment, the fierce momentum exuded by the drunkard at this moment makes his heart tremble, the drunkard at this moment makes him feel that he can't be provoked at all, this is completely like a tiger that has just come out of the cage, but it is more terrifying than the evil tiger。

Such an amazing blow, under the full attention of everyone, was taken by Wuxuan seemingly very easily, and what was even more amazing was that the two swords intersected together, and there was no huge movement as everyone imagined, and the "bell" ---, just made a somewhat dull impact sound. Next, it was like a reenactment of the two fighting at the beginning, although the drunkard looked like he was using all his strength to attack Wuxuan, but it always made the people around him feel that he and Wuxuan were pretending, because the two swords seemed to be glued together, and the two of them kept moving in their hands, but the two swords and sword bodies were always connected together, and only the serious expressions of the two looked like they were competing in martial arts.

"Ahh Su Yu, who is known as Su Yu, is not forced to be so embarrassed, he will not use this move so quickly, the reason why few people can resist this move is that the key is that the person standing on the ground must raise his head and exert force, and the body is difficult to coordinate, and once he dodges, he can use the back move to seize the opportunity and attack step by step, as long as the opponent shows his flaws next, he will have a chance to defeat the opponent.

For a person who practices martial arts, when he reaches the level of a drunkard, he wants to improve and constantly improve the changes in his sword moves is a very effective way, but it is very difficult to find the flaws in the sword moves by himself, and it is a very effective way to crack the tricks with the masters, but just now his move "Tiger Slash" was easily cracked by Wuxuan, but he did not find out the flaws in his own moves, because Wuxuan is purely resolved by skill, but there is no subtlety in the moves.

No one saw the smile that flashed at the corner of Wuxuan's mouth, or rather, at this moment, he finally had the feeling of showing his skills, he had forgotten when he used his true strength last time, in Chengwu for decades, he would never use all his strength, through the contest just now, he felt that the drunkard was able to withstand his sword, the idea was only in an instant, and in the eyes of everyone, they saw Wuxuan raise his head and wave a sword, his body turned back, and he stood a zhang behind the original position, and the action was dusty, just a few simple hands, but it revealed the meaning of continuity, this kind of sword intent can not give the opponent a chance to backhand, and will not give the opponent a chance to breathe.

"Bell ----" was accompanied by a piercing sound of two swords, and the drunkard changed from a condescending swooping posture to a backward flip, and landed steadily three feet in front of Wuxuan's body.

The drunkard's face was a little ugly for a while, Duanmu Yuan Jiugong saw that he was afraid that he had suffered a little from the trick just now, and seeing that the drunkard did not move for a long time after he landed, Duanmu Qingyang, Deng Luren and others all saw the problem.

Wu Xuan's heart was also stunned, and he asked with concern: "Senior drunkard, are you okay?!"

Hearing his question, the drunkard frowned, took a long breath, smiled and inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and said, "It's okay, Dao Chief, I lost, and I am convinced of losing." ”

"It's a concession!" said Wuxuan.

The drunkard shook his head and said, "Hey!! winning is winning, losing is losing, but I didn't keep my hand at all, Dao Chief, you don't have to be polite to me, I, Duanmu Yu, am not the one who can't afford to lose." ”

The drunkard turned his head to Duanmu Yuan and the others and said, "Brother Yuan, do you still have anyone who wants to ask the Taoist Master for kung fu, if not, I will pull the Taoist Master to drink!"

Duanmu Qingyang was eager to try, but his eldest brother Duanmu Yuan said: "Let's forget it, even the fifth uncle, you are willing to bow down, we won't lose that person." ”

The drunkard said disdainfully: "Cut, I already knew that you didn't have the guts, forget it, I'll go to the wine garden with the Taoist, don't come with me!"

Duanmu Yuan knew that this previous sentence was said to Jiugong, the drunkard wanted to provoke him and let him compete with Wuxuan, but Jiugong was unmoved, this last sentence was a warning to Jiugong, who "didn't know each other", if he didn't compete, he wouldn't have a share in good wine.