Xiang Yong smiled slightly: "We Jianghu people, don't be quick to speak, it just so happens that you also use a sword, let's use a sword to speak." ”

Wan Daozhong knew that the battle between the people of the rivers and lakes was inevitable, and he didn't stop it, but said: "This is the 'Huoyun Sword' Bi Shiyang." Brother Bi, this is Xiao Shaoxia, a high-ranking disciple of the 'Beihe Venerable'. The sword has no eyes, and it is okay for two heroes to have a hand, but the point is to the end, and it must be known that no matter which one is damaged, it is a loss for our great cause. ”

Xiang Yong smiled: "The little brother is just starting out, and he hasn't made a name for himself yet, so he doesn't have a loud name. Brother Bi, please advise. ”

Bi Shiyang looked arrogant, and stood still after taking a few steps forward, with a master's demeanor.

Xiang Yong's heart quickly swirled with thoughts. This so-called "Huoyun Sword" is in his 40s, but he is just a mid-stage foundation cultivator, and it is actually very simple to win him, the key is how to win.

You can be ruthless, set up a ruthless hand, and end the battle in three or two moves.

You can also be harmonious, hide needles in the cotton, and let the other party retreat.

These two scenarios will certainly lead to different consequences.

Xiang Yong thought about it, after all, he was a newcomer, if he offended people ruthlessly, it was inevitable that the rest of the personal guards in the Ten Thousand Dao would be angry with the enemy, which would be unfavorable to his next plan.

It's better to be forgiving and forgiving.

So he smiled: "The little brother just wants to prove that he is worthy of being Brother Wan's personal guard, not to be on a par with you." Since it's just a matter of learning and communicating, regardless of life and death, we might as well limit it to 10 moves. ”

Bi Shiyang said arrogantly: "Yes." Draw your sword. If I make the sword first, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive three moves. ”

Chen Beixuan held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, so nervous that he didn't dare to come out.

This guy nicknamed "Fire Cloud Sword" looks quite hanging, can the captain handle it?

If the captain loses to him, will it affect the follow-up mission?

Fan Xiaoyue also held her breath. She was also worried, but what she was worried about was not that Xiang Yong would lose, she had communicated with Li Zhiping before, and knew that Xiang Yong would not be inferior even if he faced the master of the foundation building realm.

What she was worried about was that Xiang Yong suddenly lost his temper, which made the other party unable to step down and lost the mass base, and the next task would be difficult to continue.

But after thinking about it carefully, she had the impression that Xiang Yong had never lost control of his emotions. Perhaps, the captain can grasp the proportion, right?

Li Zhiping and Ye Liuli are full of confidence in Xiang Yong, just waiting to shout 666.

Xiang Yong slowly drew his sword out of its sheath and chuckled: "Then I'm here?"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped forward, and the long sword went straight to the throat of the other party.

Including Bi Shiyang, all the foundation building realms in the house were stunned for a moment.

They are all old rivers and lakes, and they have seen a lot of so-called "fast swords", but whose sword can be so fast? This is just a hairy young man in the acquired realm!

This sword doesn't have any skills, or they can't understand the skills at all, and they feel that this sword is simply fast, but it is extremely fast!

Even Wan Daozhong's mind flashed with doubts for a moment: if this sword was aimed at him, could he block or avoid it?

Bi Shiyang watched the tip of the sword enlarge in front of his eyes.

He knew that he had to strike, and he knew that this sword was a straight stab, nothing fancy, it could be blocked, it could be dodged.

But the brain knows, but the body can't react.

Before the nerves could send signals to his limbs, the tip of the sword was already against his throat!

Xiang Yong then retreated, "Brother Bi, please take out the sword." ”

Bi Shiyang's face was blue and white for a while.

He knew he had lost. He lost without even drawing his sword. If it was a life-and-death struggle just now, he would have been a cold corpse by now.

He knew that he had better admit defeat now, and it would be humiliating to fight any longer, but he really couldn't let go of this face, and after struggling for a moment, he roared angrily and drew his sword and stabbed out.

He used full strength in this sword, and also infused the true yuan, thinking that the other party was just an acquired realm, and he would definitely not be able to block this sword.

But Xiang Yong raised his sword to greet him, and Bi Shiyang only felt that his sword was deflected by a strange force.

It's just that he has made the old force, the old force has gone, and the new force has not been born, so he can only watch his middle lane open door, and Xiang Yong can win as long as he steps forward and stabs him.

However, Xiang Yong did not step forward, but retreated from his sword again.

Bi Shiyang was unwilling, stunned for a while, and shot again.

This time he learned his lesson, did not let his emotions control him, and made a move that was his triumphant. Under the infusion of Zhenyuan, his sword glowed orange, and the sword light spread everywhere, like a cloud of fire.

Xiang Yong didn't move for half a step, and a sword made it superb, blocking all of Bi Shiyang's attacks, and also deflecting Bi Shiyang's sword every time.

Although there were many opportunities to counterattack, Xiang Yong never counterattacked.

After more than ten moves, Bi Shiyang finally stopped, returned his sword into the sheath lonely, and the whole figure suddenly aged ten years.

Before he could speak, Xiang Yong had already smiled and said, "Brother Bi is really excellent in swordsmanship, and he can only barely cope with one or two." If you continue to fight, you will definitely lose. Thank you Brother Bi for your mercy!"

Bi Shiyang was stunned for a moment, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Although he knew that none of the people present were mediocre, he could naturally see that he had already been defeated, but Xiang Yong was so good at being a man and saying good words, his face was naturally retained.

So he bowed his hand: "Brother Xiao is indeed amazing, the Heavenly Realm can be rivaled by the Innate Realm, and the entire rivers and lakes will be shaken." I was rude just now, Brother Xiao is definitely qualified to be Brother Wan's personal guard. ”

Wan Daozhong laughed, shaking the ornaments in the room trembling, "Brother Xiao is so skillful. From now on, you'll be the 15th personal bodyguard of my Wan Man. Brother Xiao has great talent, and this position is really a bit wronged by my brother. When our great cause is successful, Wan will definitely give Brother Xiao the compensation he deserves. ”

At this time, a man with his hair tied in a bun and a wide belt said coldly, "Welcome Brother Xiao to join us." The empire's heart is not dead, and we have to be responsible for the safety of the ten thousand leaders, and the task is arduous. From now on, I hope that you will not be able to relax for a moment. ”

Xiang Yong naturally nodded in response.

Wan Daozhong asked again: "What are the specialties of your senior brothers?"

Xiang Yong thought about it, it was enough for the personal guards to have their own, and it was better for the other teammates to disperse, so he said: "My senior brother Hong (Li Zhiping) is good at military formations and is familiar with the art of war; Senior Sister Ning is good at arithmetic and has a lot of experience in accounting and overall planning. This senior brother Peng (Ye Liuli). There is also Senior Brother Tong (Chen Beixuan), they are still young and have not learned any miscellaneous studies, but they are brave, smart and diligent, and their arrangement, please Brother Wan is in charge. ”

"As for my fiancée, Li Huamei, I have read books and recognize a few words," Xiang Yong said with a smile, "Frankly speaking, Brother Wan, I am reluctant to let her go out with me." But since everyone has to contribute to the great cause, I think she can try to assist Brother Wan with some writing work. ”