When the full moon is in the sky, the sky is bright and bright, and the bright and clear sword light is like an inexhaustible breeze, the breeze is inexhaustible, the bright light is endless, the scenery is the moon, and the wind is the same light, unconsciously, the slight chill has soaked the heart.

Twin swords and the moon, the cold wind rises!

This is Yao Pingyuan's strongest trick!

Obviously, he had anticipated the difficulty of this battle.

A sword cold wind rises, like the moon and the wind, the road exhausts the moon and the wind's affection, intertwined and blended, that feeling, just like a cup of pure daughter red, after more than ten years of aging, cold wine, sustenance of Chunchun's thoughts, until the eternity.

The moon is silent, and the sword is silent, this is the martial arts that Yao Pingyuan pursues - silent, breathless, endless, just like the wind, just like the moon, and even more like the moon.

Sikong Boy's eyes lit up, and he looked at Guan Tiezhong with a corner of his eyes, and his vision was suddenly filled with a huge wave.

That's the knife momentum of Guan Tiezhong!

If it is said that Yao Pingyuan's swordsmanship starts from silence and falls into silence, everything is silent, then Guan Tiezhong's sword method is completely opposite, his knife is to attack the city and pull out the village, it is a landslide and tsunami, it is the earth cracking and the sky is falling, the momentum is huge, like the sky and the river falling.

But see the blade chopping turn, like the winter wind, whistling and overflowing, open and close, between the knife momentum, there is a kind of majestic atmosphere that splits the world and crushes the torrent, the blade is like a cast, such as a city, splitting the four directions, Hengshuo Liuhe, and the young man is dizzy.

"This is a man's knife technique, domineering, mighty, and courageous. However, it shouldn't be, with Guan Tiezhong's person, it is said that he can't use such a knife technique?"

Sikong boy's brows furrowed slightly, and in that case, Guan Tiezhong's big knife had already slashed into Yao Pingyuan's full moon, and the swords struck each other, and the slightly blue blade suddenly rose upward, as if setting off a huge wave, tearing the moonlight and breaking the full moon in a fierce and crazy attitude, causing the light to fall, and the bright light was gone.

In the stands, many warriors shouted in unison.

"In terms of martial arts, after the cave, the martial arts become more and more proficient, and the moves gradually become perfect, which is the process of the technique approaching the Tao. With a saying 'no other, only the hand is familiar with' to evaluate the three points of the wood, at this time the means of the martial artist are no longer many, but in the refinement, in the simplicity, is to comprehend the most suitable way to attack, the so-called there is no strongest move, only the strongest person is this truth"

"From this point of view, although Yao Pingyuan was only injured by Shaoyang Sanjiao, it fundamentally affected his mastery of his own state, and his ability to penetrate into the micro directly fell into a small realm, which was on par with Guan Tiezhong in the realm, and Guan Tiezhong's knife technique was more morale-heavy, pressing him one head, one decrease and one increase, Yao Pingyuan would be defeated. ”

However, no matter how much you calculate, it is not as cruel as reality, as the saying goes, the agency is too clever and mistakes Qingqing's life. For me who knows the inside story, I have already seen the end of this battle!"

The young man's eyes were slightly bright, and he saw that Yao Pingyuan was retreating under Guan Tiezhong's big sword, resisting difficulties, and seemed to be able to fall at any time; seeing the high-rollers, their eyes were burning, and there was a cruel and excited smile on the corner of their mouth; they saw that the roe deer had an ugly face, and his mouse eyes swept left and right, his eyes were fierce, and the corners of his mouth brought a smile to watch the show.

"Life is really a big show, if you don't come here, how can you see and experience a different life so much. ”

The next moment, turn into elbows and armpits!

Bang!

The swords struck again, Yao Pingyuan's thin and brilliant sword light was no longer sustainable, the sword light shattered, the double swords were raised, the middle door was wide open, Guan Tiezhong had a cruel smile on his face, the big sword was raised, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, as if lifting an iron gate, smashing down, the momentum was so strong that even the air before the blade was pressed and condensed, like substance.

"Die!"

Guan Tiezhong roared wildly, Yao Pingyuan's eyes had a trace of misery, the sword blade turned, the shattered sword light suddenly dimmed, turned into silence, the sword blade had a little more lonely and withered artistic conception, the sword light traveled quickly, against the blade, and in an instant, there seemed to be a dark shadow in everyone's eyes, covering their five senses.

"This is, sword intent!"

In the crowd, several martial artists with a small degree of success exclaimed in surprise, and some people trembled in disbelief, followed by the mournful screams of those second- and third-rate martial artists.

"How is it possible, Yao Pingyuan has gone to the ancestral tomb and smoked, and he is so fortunate that he has been promoted to the Xuan Realm at this moment!"

Although everyone was not angry in their hearts, they did not dare to scold anyone, because, after today, Yao Pingyuan would become the one who looked down on them.

The sword intent, or will, is a spiritual realm that can only be accessed by the Xuanwu people, and the thoughts and thoughts, persistence, intentions, beliefs, wishes, and even beliefs are infused into martial arts and turned into will.

In general, no one is perfect, there are defects in the moves, and then there are subtle moves, as long as people are using them, there are flaws, or there is a lack of inspiration, or the speed of the move is not appropriate, these are all flaws.

Therefore, no trick is better than a trick.

A first-class martial artist deters second- and third-rate martial artists with their spiritual will, which is to suppress their opponents in the spiritual realm and expose their flaws, so they can win before fighting!

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full and lacking, this sword is called the moon to see joys and sorrows!"

A light sigh came, and the dark shadow that covered the five senses receded, and everyone hurriedly looked, but saw that the sword was separated, and Guan Tie regained three steps back.

When one step falls, the bones around the body vibrate and tinkle; when two steps fall, the skin membrane swells, the muscles bulge, and the blood gas fills the pores; when the three steps fall, Guan Tie spurts out a bloody arrow with a heavy snort, the skin cracks, and the blood splatters, and it becomes a blood gourd in an instant.

Obviously, Guan Tiezhong still had the upper hand at the last moment, but after Yao Pingyuan suddenly broke through, he was defeated in a mess, and his momentum was irretrievable.

In front of him, Yao Pingyuan's double swords were closed in his right hand, placed behind his back, and his left hand forward, as if inviting him to fight, although his face was pale, his bearing was sassy, and he was free with a calm and confident demeanor, which attracted people's attention.

"Sure enough, it is sword intent, although it has not yet entered the Tongxuan realm, but the double sword and the moon have already stepped into it with half a foot, which can be called a half-step Tongxuan. ”

"Guan Tie's heavy defeat is not unjust, this defeat is not a crime of war. It was also his honor to witness the birth of a first-class martial artist. ”

Everyone discussed softly, and they didn't dare to call Yao Pingyuan's name directly, and there was more flattering meaning in his words.

Jianghu people are also people who tend to be inflammatory.

"It ended in this way, although the ending was the same as I expected, but the process was not the same! But I don't know, Guan and Yao did not hesitate to expose their strength, what was the plan?"

Sikong Young Man thought in his heart, and then smiled, almost cheering out with joy, just looking at the expressions of the warriors, you can know that this time the bet, many people have placed a heavy bet on Guan Tiezhong, and he just bought Yao Pingyuan to win.

"I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm really going to get rich this time, I'll go to the food court in the future, hum, the master is also a high roller, I'll eat a bowl and pour a bowl, see if the two little girls are angry......"

The young man thought to himself, and at that moment, Bluebeard took two steps forward, and several powerful martial artists stepped forward and pushed the left and right people aside, revealing a large open space, and everyone did not dare to complain.

Bluebeard nodded with a smile, and his obese body bent very "hard", showing a little bit of shape, and slapped his face.

"It's rare, it's rare, since I boarded the ship, everyone has been in high spirits, every time there is a dispute, there are no less than 100 large and small gladiatorial fights in the gladiatorial arena, there are lives, some people die, and no one is the only one who breaks through!

Brother Yao can be promoted to the Xuan Realm, it is really a great joy, I wonder if Brother Fool has the honor to be close to his brother?"

This is, are you befriending Yao Pingyuan?

As soon as Bluebeard said a word, many warriors couldn't help but show envious looks.

This Yao Pingyuan has not yet been officially promoted to Tongxuan, but he has been valued by Bluebeard, and with Bluebeard's escort, it is proper to be promoted to Tongxuan, and a few ill-intentioned people immediately dispelled their little ideas.

"The elder brother of the Lan family invited, and the brother was extremely happy, how dare he disobey?"

Yao Pingyuan's eyes lit up, he hit the snake with the stick, and called his brother in his mouth, although everyone on the left and right did not look at him, but no one dared to speak.

After that, Yao Pingyuan put away his double swords and walked forward, but when he was about to climb the stands, he suddenly stopped, his eyes were slightly cold, he didn't smile, and said coldly: "Guan Tiezhong, there is a lack of an errand runner around a certain family, are you willing to serve a certain person?"

"What a stingy man!"

The martial artists were shocked when they heard this, and a few of them who had grievances with Yao Pingyuan hurriedly retreated into the crowd, Bluebeard smiled slightly, Guan Tiezhong's face was bitter, he lowered his head with difficulty, and said astringently: "Dare not obey?"

is so majestic, but everyone is dumbfounded, knowing the majesty of a first-class martial artist, they are envious and jealous in their hearts, even if Yao Pingyuan is only a quasi-first-class martial artist.

"My brother laughed. ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the brother is a true temperament, a true hero, and the sage also said: 'Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue? 'The husband should live a happy and chic life, so why should he care about others?'

"And say like this, listening to my brother's words, it is better to read for ten years, and the foolish brother's heart is depressed a little, thank you brother!"

"The two heroes are high-minded, it turns out that there is such a truth in dealing with people, and Liu has been taught. ”

"Yes, yes, after listening to the high arguments of the two true heroes, Fang Mou realized that he lived too aggrieved in the past, no wonder my cultivation was not allowed to advance an inch, it turned out that I didn't have to face up to my true temperament, Fang Mou went back to retreat once, I can't say it, I can also find an opportunity to break through the Xuan Realm!"

Ascending to the stands, Yao Pingyuan's cold face immediately melted, changed to a happy color, extremely affectionate, bluebeard smiled on his face, and did not hesitate to pull Yao Pingyuan up to show closeness.

The two sluts made it like they were old at first sight, sympathized with each other, and even distorted the saint's classics in a high-sounding manner, and said a sweeping remark for their shameless decoration, and a group of sycophants sent out a rolling flattery, which made the two "real heroes" feel comfortable.

At this time, the Sikong boy had already quietly withdrawn from the gladiatorial arena.