"You don't seem nervous at all?"

Yuwen Cang stood still, like a mountain that could not be crossed, and the space where Liuli Sendai was located became crowded because of his presence.

Some people, even if they don't deliberately expose their momentum, can overwhelm all directions.

Yu Wencang is this kind of person, because his momentum has long been integrated into his gestures and into the victories without suspense.

Without making a move, he knew that he would win!

Dressed in green clothes, the hair on his forehead rubbed against his cheeks. Compared with the heroic Yu Wencang, Shi Xiaole's temperament is undoubtedly very elegant, but in the elegant, there is a sharpness that is difficult for ordinary people to experience, and the unique sharpness of a swordsman.

"Why should I be nervous. ”

Shi Xiaole said lightly.

Yu Wencang nodded and said with a smile: "It's a good thing you don't." Otherwise, beating you will make me feel sick to eat flies. ”

At the level of Yu Wencang, what he cares about is not that the opponent is strong enough, but that he is not strong enough. Only a strong opponent will not disappoint him.

Rumble!

One step later, there was no movement in Liuli Sendai, but in the feeling of everyone, it was like the earth was shaking, and the void was moving because of this burly man.

"Domineering and sincere!"

Feeling the unrivaled aura coming from afar, Li Zifeng exhaled lightly.

Domineering true intent, one of the top true intentions, this kind of true intent has no direct destructive power, but it can capture the opponent's mind and increase its own attack power at the same time. And with the increase in the number of wins, the domineering sincerity will become stronger and stronger.

Because it is about the original intention of the caster, invincible in the heart, the true intention can sweep everything!

In the last Linjiang Immortal Conference, Yu Wencang's domineering true intention was only one percent, but now it has reached an astonishing thirty percent, just one glance makes everyone's hearts blocked, and they can't raise their fighting spirit, as if they are facing an overlord who stands up to the sky.

"So strong?!"

Even Tong Baizhan was shocked.

He had no doubt that if he played by himself, just dealing with the impact of this kind of sincerity would consume a lot of his energy, and how could he resist Yu Wencang's real attack with the rest of his energy?

Top genius, that's the real top talent.

"It's this momentum again. ”

Hua Yunshang's complexion was complicated.

Two years ago, she challenged Yu Wencang, and at that time, the other party showed this kind of true intention, so that she couldn't even pull out her sword and was directly defeated.

Compared with that time, Yu Wencang's momentum was a little stronger, and Hua Yunshang had to admit in discouragement, and if she let herself make a move, she still couldn't catch the other party's punch.

There were many people who were impressed by Shi Xiaole's swordsmanship before, but when they saw Yu Wencang's shot, they knew how big the gap was between them.

Even if a sword can cut through gold and iron, how can it resist the collapsing mountains?

Yu Wencang's fist was close at hand, an ordinary punch, but it became extraordinary because of the blessing of Sancheng's domineering true intent, filling Shi Xiaole's sight.

Nine out of ten Junjie present were chilling, and they found that they couldn't even stop Yu Wencang's punch.

Sonor!

Shi Xiaole didn't take out his sword, nor did he retreat, as if he was stupid by the fist, until the fist was still three inches away from the front door, he finally moved, and pointed straight out.

"A normal punch to me with a normal move?"

Yu Wencang was stunned, and immediately laughed, didn't the other party's attitude regard himself as an opponent of the same level as him? The strength of his fist increased, and he hit Shi Xiaole's finger hard.

And yet the next moment.

Snort.

Shi Xiaole's fingers did not explode as everyone expected, not even a little scarred, the fingertips touched the fist, making a harsh murmur of metal clashing, and the bodies of both of them shook slightly.

"What, just blocking it?"

"Impossible, Yu Wencang's fist has a lot of stamina, but I don't know if he is injured. ”

As soon as everyone's words fell, they saw Yuwen Cang's hidden fist surging like a torrent, and the domineering macro sound rumbled, even making many people's hearts tremble.

But at the same time, Shi Xiaole's fingertips also burst out with peerless sharp sword rays, like a cutting machine, as soon as the fist power touched, it immediately burst out with clusters of straight or curved, long or short sparks, instantly surrounding the two of them, piercing, and splashing and falling in all directions.

A few people were shocked to find that Yuwen Cang's indestructible fist strength was actually cut in half and swept along both sides of Shi Xiaole. And Shi Xiaole's sword, although it was resisted for the most part, still had a trace of residual strength rushing out, stabbing at the surface of Yuwen Cang's body, and being shattered by the latter's body protection true qi.

The first time they met, the two were evenly matched. No, to be exact, Shi Xiaole still has a slight upper hand!

"How is this possible?"

Leung opened his mouth wide and stood up from his chair.

There were also many people who had already rushed from the cabin to the deck, leaning against the fence, looking in shock at the two young masters who were separated on the glass Sendai.

The battle between Li Zifeng and Ai Wenqian can be called the ultimate battle of the young swordsmen of Suncheondu, which is exciting, but it is too sharp for people to dare to approach.

And the fight between Yu Wencang and Shi Xiaole just now was huge, but it was two styles, which made people subconsciously enthusiastic and wanted to watch the battle nearby.

Of course, everyone is not stupid, they have already transported the true qi of the body protection for the first time, and the distance between the two is hundreds of meters away from the nearest spectator Junjie, be careful, there will never be any danger.

"The true meaning of the wind, and it's still thirty percent, it seems that everyone underestimates you. ”

Yu Wencang said word by word, and a fiery expression appeared on his indifferent face.

What's the point of winning too easily?

He was very happy that in addition to Yu Zhao, Li Zifeng and Ai Wenqian, there were other people worthy of his attention, but he just hoped that the other party could keep it longer, so as not to lose his enjoyment.

"Do you really think of me as a warm-up?"

Seeing Yu Wencang's expression, Shi Xiaole smiled dumbly, his smile retracted, and a momentary edge appeared in his dark eyes.

Fortunately, the opportunity is rare, so he simply let go of his hands and feet to try what level his strength has reached.

"Fist to see Futu!"

With the five fingers of his right hand exerting force, Yu Wencang did not hesitate and threw a second punch. A punch came out, and the punch suddenly filled the two hundred meters of glazed Sendai.

Shi Xiaole's left hand put the two fingers together in the middle of the food, and a sword slashed through the fist.

However, he soon found that the fists around him not only did not dissipate, but instead squeezed towards him quickly along the gap cut by the sword qi.

"Idiot, everyone knows that Yu Wencang's three fists of Futu are extremely exquisite, the first move of the fist sees the Futu, and the punch power will not be wasted, as long as you find a trace of the gap, the fist strength will immediately make up for the gap, endless. ”

On the boat where the Xiahou family was located, all the children sneered. If there is anyone present who wants Shi Xiaole to defeat the most, then it must be them.

is close to the Ai family, and even humiliates Xiahou Liang in public, which is enough to become a thorn in the side of the Xiahou family.

"A new application of domineering sincerity?"

Li Zifeng had already stopped pranayama.

How could he not see that Yu Wencang's move was by no means as simple as endless, and every punch was clearly filled with domineering true intent, making the fist stronger.

And being able to cut the true meaning so finely shows how profound the other party's attainments are!

"What a wonderful move. ”

Even a few swings, he didn't break this move, Shi Xiaole smiled slightly.

This punch is somewhat similar to Hua Yunsheng's Caiyun Shaxia, but the latter is more subtle, after all, one is the Zhen Sect of the Qingshui Sect, and the other is just the Peerless School created by Yu Wencang, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible to compare to the accumulation of the Gate Sect.

The left hand did not move, and this time Shi Xiaole finally used his right hand.

This is the first time he has used his right hand in the Linjiang Immortal Society, and it is still a sword finger.

Sneer......

Countless cyan sword filaments spread out, like silkworms spinning silk, rushing in all directions with the swiftness of the wind and the sharpness of the sword.

The fist strength is endless, and the sword wire is also overwhelming, and what makes Li Zifeng, Ai Wenqian, and even Yu Zhao even surprised is that the sword wire seems to be independent, but it clearly pulls each other, and it moves the whole body, just like the wind between heaven and earth, the wisps are difficult to break.

From this point of view, Shi Xiaole's use of the true meaning of the wind is by no means under Yu Wencang's domineering true intention, but also above it, and the former has touched a deep understanding of the wind.

"This, this ......"

Seeing that the fist was easily cracked, everyone was shocked and unbelievable.

Being able to break Yu Wencang's moves is enough to dominate his peers, and to crack it effortlessly, how many amazing means does this Shi Xiaole hide? !

The three top geniuses are high and unattainable as soon as they appear.

And Ai Wenqian also showed thunderous means at the beginning, only Shi Xiaole was silent, and his strength gradually increased, so when he fought with Yuwen Cang, everyone had a strong sense of discomfort and felt cheated.

"Good, very good, Blood Sea Floating Massacre!"

Haha laughed wildly, Yu Wencang moved, his feet stepped out, as if shrinking into inches, and the distance of dozens of meters flew backwards in an instant, accompanied by the thick and majestic domineering true intent, Yu Wencang's fist condensed into a rich strand, which shook Shi Xiaole.

Bang!

Before the fist strength was approaching, leaning on the water surface of the river behind Shi Xiaole, a monstrous wave had already exploded.

"You can also take my sword and try it. ”

Passive beating is not Shi Xiaole's style, the thumb of his right hand holds the hilt of the sword on his belt, and with a sweep of the horizontal sword, the sword is actually the first to come, and the first step to cross the fist and bully Yu Wencang's empty door.

The speed of the true meaning of the wind, this moment was interpreted to the extreme by Shi Xiaole.

Scandium!

Sparks flew out like a sickle, and a figure came and went faster, and couldn't help but fly back, protecting his hands in front of him, so he narrowly blocked the sharp sword.

It was Yu Wencang.

"Oh my God, what did I see, Yu Wencang was repulsed?"

"Who will tell me that this is not true. ”

On the surface of the river, the sound of gasping cold air was continuous, and everyone seemed to have witnessed an incredible and strange event, their eyes widened and they were stunned.

And it was only at this time that the exploding waves splashed into mist and slowly shrouded down.

In the mist, Shi Xiaole held a sword in his right hand, his green shirt was like jade, like a swordsman in a painting.