Lin Chuyun took an unbladed iron sword handed over by the person next to him, waved the sword in his hand, and said, "Lin Chuyun is here as promised, Senior Brother Lu, let the horse come over." ”

"Hmph, what a big breath!" Lu Zhijing said, and also danced a sword flower with the iron sword in his hand, and with a move of luck, he opened the formation.

This battle is about to break out.

A senior brother with ill intentions began to shout loudly: "Open, open, bet on Lin Chuyun, if you go through thirty rounds, you will lose five......"

Everyone tried to join in the fun, and they all took out a little bit of money to bet, basically betting on Lu Zhijing to win, some bet on 20 rounds, some bet on 30 rounds, and some bet on 50 rounds.

Han Yang walked up to the person who opened the market, and the man asked, "Senior Brother Han, how many rounds are you going to bet?"

Han Yang smiled, took out the little change he had, threw it down, and said, "I'm betting on Lin Chu Yunsheng!"

"What, are you betting on Lin Chu Yunsheng?

"That's right, O'clock in Chu Yunsheng. ”

"Hahaha......" The man laughed and said: "Senior Brother Han, I know that you came to the disciple's hall together this year, the brotherhood is here, and cheering for him is already done with your affection, if you want to bet, bet for fifty rounds, it can be regarded as supporting him, you see, who will bet on Lin Chuyunsheng? ”

Han Yang smiled coldly: "I've decided, I'll bet on Lin Chu Yunsheng." ”

"Okay, you have the courage and the courage, but it's a pity that your money is going down the drain. The man shook his head.

"If Lin Chuyun wins, what are the odds?" Han Yang then asked coldly.

"Ah, you don't really believe that Lin Chuyun will win, do you? You still want odds? If Senior Brother Lin Chuyun wins, all these bets on everyone will be yours, okay?" the man said sarcastically with a smile.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Han Yang's mouth: "Okay, a word is a deal!"

As he spoke, a gong sounded, and the competition began.

Lin Chuyun rushed forward with an arrow step, the sword in his hand turned in his wrist, and he had already mobilized his internal force, and there was a faint buzzing sound on the sword, and then a sword was swung out, and the force was pure, it was a move that made it perfect. But feeling that a breath was coming towards him, Lu Zhijing frowned, and with a horizontal sword, he urged his internal strength to easily resolve this move, but he felt the fierceness of Lin Chuyun's offensive.

Strive to take down Lin Chuyun within ten moves.

Lu Zhijing's heart was horizontal, the iron sword in his hand made a sneering sound, only to see the tip of the sword in front of him in a semicircle, and then a backhand sword stabbed out, not to mention the sharp sword momentum, the sword body already contained full internal force, this move sword moved Guan Mountain, making the old spicy and calm.

"Good swordsmanship!" someone in the crowd shouted.

As soon as Lu Zhijing came up, he didn't plan to make Lin Chuyun look good, and this move would force him to retreat.

Lin Chuyun didn't know in his heart, and immediately responded with the sword move in his hand, only to see that he used the sword body to pick up the sword stabbed by Lu Zhijing, and then his body turned around, and his wrist shook, Lu Zhijing's internal strength had not yet had time to deter Lin Chuyun, and his strength was guided to the side, and then Lin Chuyun made three swords with his backhand, and one move of the eagle hit the sky, and immediately reversed the offensive and defensive momentum.

"Good! beautiful!" Lin Chuyun's sword was indeed exquisite, and everyone admired it.

Lu Zhijing felt that something was wrong, this move was more powerful than ordinary people, especially at the last moment, it was a little paradoxical, but it made this move even more powerful and treacherous, but right now, Lin Chuyun did make it an eagle strike into the sky, and before he had time to think about it, Lin Chuyun's next move came.

Lu Zhijing took two steps back, but when he saw Lin Chuyun jumping, the sword flower came towards him, Lu Zhijing held up his sword to cover them one by one, and Lin Chuyun rubbed his body in the air, and a subtle Danfeng Bailu was used in front of Lu Zhijing's eyes.

"This is ......" Lu Zhijing couldn't believe his eyes, a month ago he saw Lin Chuyun in Qingwutang practicing this trick Danfeng Bailu, at that time, he was still the first layer of Yunlan Divine Skill, Rao is so, it has already made Lu Zhijing sigh at the speed of his progress, and now he ......

"The third layer of Yunlan Divine Skill, in just one month, this is impossible!" Lu Zhijing would not believe it, so he shouted at Lin Chuyun.

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it either!" Lin Chuyun sneered.

And everyone watching the battle was so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths, this trick Danfeng Bailu, that is, Li Yixian and Wu Feng had used it in the battle with the disciples under the mountain, at that time, they already felt that this trick was elegant and complicated, and it was not something that could be fully mastered in a short period of time, and at this moment, Lin Chuyun, a junior disciple who had just been promoted to the disciple hall for more than a month, had already used the power of the third layer of Yunlan Divine Skill to perfectly use this trick Danfeng Bailu, and just by doing so, he had surpassed most of the disciples who had practiced for less than five years.

"In this world, there can't really be such a genius, right?" Lu Zhijing said secretly in his heart. It has been more than ten years since he was promoted to the disciple hall, and his practice can not be described as diligent, and it took ten years of hardship to practice the Yunlan Divine Skill to the fifth layer, these seventy-two Lingyun Divine Sword, can be understood in his heart, and he can use it as he wants, even so, when facing higher-level opponents, he is still powerless. And this kid in front of him, who has only been promoted to the disciple hall for less than two months, can break through the third layer of Yunlan Divine Skill, seeing that his swordsmanship attainments, it seems that he can faintly suppress himself, why is this world so unfair, his ten years of hard training, is it not comparable to the so-called talented people who spend a month grinding guns to drive out the skills?

No, no, no, he can't accept that.

Lu Zhijing shouted, his long sword shook, and he used all his life's unique skills, which is worthy of the Yunlan Divine Skill of the Fifth Layer of Skill, no matter how exquisite Lin Chuyun's swordsmanship is, it is gradually exhausted, so he has to try his best to cover it, and from time to time he stabs out an unexpected move, taking offense as defense to alleviate Lu Zhijing's offensive.

"Twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight......"

Lin Chuyun relied on his swordsmanship advantage to drag Lu Zhijing's sword moves to this point, and the number of rounds between the two of them was almost thirty.

All or nothing, you can't let this stinky boy be self-righteous anymore.

Lu Zhijing's heart was cold, and a move was swung out of the sky, Lin Chuyun felt that he had a slash on the head, so he had to block with a horizontal sword, Lu Zhijing urged the strongest internal force, this sword had to crush Lin Chuyun.

The five-layer Yunlan Divine Skill was like a thunderbolt to Lin Chuyun, who only had the third-layer skill. He had no choice but to urge his strongest internal force, gather on the long sword, and use his greatest endurance to parry this sword.

The two of them were frozen here, and Lin Chuyun only felt that the power of this sword was infinite, as if the weight of the entire Mount Tai was pressed on the sword in his hand.

"Ah......" Lin Chuyun shouted.

"In the twenty-ninth round, I won't give you another chance!" Lu Zhijing said fiercely while urging the internal force.

And Lin Chuyun could only transport the qi of the dantian and condense all the internal force around him on the long sword in his right hand, he was slowly pressed down, and seeing this sword, he was about to crush him.