Wang Ye looked at the surprised Ning Wuya, and a smile appeared on his face: "The Dao method is natural, isn't it true that all the swordsmanship in the world has moves?"

Ning Wuya frowned, took a deep breath and said, "Could it be that you are the legendary Dugu Nine Swords." ”

Poof!

Wang Ye almost didn't laugh out loud, and said speechlessly: "Brother Ren, although we are people who cultivate martial arts, reality and TV should always be clearly distinguished! Although we have seven wounded fists, there is really nothing like Dugu Jiujian in this world." One sword breaks ten thousand laws, otherwise there will be only one sword technique in the world's martial arts. ”

Ning Wuya took a deep breath, stared at the other party coldly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then I'll ask again, what kind of sword style are you." ”

"None!"

One of the three sword poses, the swordless pose.

Three-day sword pose?

Ning Wuya frowned, and said coldly: "Although I haven't heard of it, the sword style in the past three days should also be a heaven-level martial art!"

Neither did the king admit it, nor did he deny it.

The soft sword pointed at Ning Wuya, and said indifferently: "Are we still comparing?"

Ning Wuya's face suddenly became very ugly, and his figure flickered in front of Wang Ye again, only this time he held the hilt of the unsheathed iron sword with both hands, slashed Huashan, and slashed at Wang Ye fiercely.

He had a lot of combat experience, and he clearly knew that his swordsmanship could not break the opponent's swordless style at all, so he simply gave up his speed and skill, and poured all the power of his hands into the unsheathed iron sword.

Suddenly, the unsheathed sword had appeared on Wang Ye's forehead.

The sword is as sharp as iron.

Everyone was taken aback.

Most people thought that Wang would also use the Wudang Cloud Ladder to dodge this sword, and even Ning Wuya thought so, he had even prepared a second sword. But even Ximenqing didn't expect it.

In the face of this terrible iron sword, Wang Ye didn't dodge or dodge, and the Taiji Xuanwu Sword in his hand, which seemed to be as thin as a cicada's wings, actually greeted it without care.

There was a loud bang.

The ground seemed to explode, and the dust flew up, with two people as the center, countless cracks suddenly extended in all directions, and small stones kept falling from the ring.

The people below dodged one after another, and some even scolded: "This is like a cannonball exploding, are the people on the stage all monsters?"

Such a sensational scene even made these people from the Martial Arts Alliance frown again and again.

"What the hell are these two guys going on. ”

I don't know how long it took for the smoke to clear.

Above the ring.

The two men stood opposite each other.

Ning Wuya's body trembled slightly, his face was pale, and he stood there, his clothes were very damaged, obviously affected by the confrontation just now.

And Wang Ye stood opposite him with a calm expression, although it seemed nothing, but there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

From the outside, it turned out to be evenly divided.

The faces of the people below changed slightly, but they were silent.

The wind blows.

A trace of dust scattered from Ning Wuya's body, and he suddenly knelt on one knee, holding the unsheathed iron sword in one hand, and coughing violently with the other hand covering his mouth.

As he coughed, red blood continued to drip down from the cracks in his hands.

How so?

It took him a long time before he raised his head, stared at Wang Ye in disbelief, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is impossible." ”

Wang Ye's Taiji Xuanwu soft sword suddenly withdrew into the scabbard at his waist.

He said with a calm face: "Actually, our so-called martial arts only have three aspects, but they are faster, more powerful, and more ingenious in the methods used. ”

Ning Wuya originally wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

He hesitated, raised his head and stared at the other party, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "What are you going to say?"

Wang Ye Zhengse said: "I have more strength, faster speed, and more flexible use of the long sword than you, how can you fight with me?"

You?

Ning Wuya clenched his fists and stared at Wang Ye deadly.

But the king did not care.

After taking a deep breath, he said, "You can do it with me, and the consequence is that you will exhaust yourself to death." ”

"You're scaring me!"

Ning Wuya's face was full of anger.

Wang also smiled, took two steps back, and said coldly, "You can try." ”

This?

After a long time, Ning Wuya sighed, and finally stared at Wang Ye, and said in a hoarse voice: "Five years later, I will still challenge you, you will fight, you will fight, you will fight." ”

Wang Ye paused for a moment, and said helplessly: "Actually, your enemy has never been me, and he is not even a person from other martial arts. ”

Ning Wuya didn't understand what the other party meant.

Still, Wang smiled.

"Alright, I promise you, if we are all alive in five years, I will fight you fairly again, and I will show you all the three sword poses. ”

What the?

Ning Wuya was stunned, and said with an ugly face: "You mean, there is more than one three-day sword style. ”

Wang also nodded slightly.

After a while, Ning Wuya slowly stood up and said in a low voice: "I know, I admit defeat." ”

The referee of the martial arts alliance fell on the ring, looking at the broken ring, the two referees couldn't help frowning, but finally announced that the winner of this game was Wang Ye.

The round of 16 continues.

Many martial arts celebrities have advanced normally, such as the deputy master of the Shura Gate, Shengsheng knocked Mongolia's No. 1 master out of the ring and easily advanced to the quarterfinals. But there are also some very strange things.

One of the big calls for winning the championship is Huashan's bloodless and bloodless shot, he performed very bravely in the preliminaries and finals, almost everyone can block his three guns in Huashan, and this time his goal is the first place in the Nanshan Conference.

The reason is very simple, Huashan was originally second to none in swordsmanship, but there have been no famous swordsmen recently, and they all rely on his big gun to maintain Huashan's reputation.

And this time, he wanted to seize the heaven-level swordsmanship and revive the glory of Huashan swordsmanship.

His opponent is an unknown man in the martial arts world, who calls himself Anonymous.

Even the other party covered his face with a light veil, obviously not wanting people to see his appearance. And this anonymous man finally advanced in the preliminaries, and he also bumped in the finals, almost everyone thought that Leng Wuxian could easily defeat the other party.

However, after three moves.

The first move was to shoot out Leng Wuji, the second move Anonymous dodged his spear, and the third move Anonymous suddenly took out his sword, and the blade was somehow placed on Leng Wuji's throat.

Leng Wuxian had no choice but to admit defeat.

Many martial arts people couldn't help frowning.

Who the hell is this man?

Compared with the competition between two people, the next game is what these people care about the most, because the two sides of this game are Ximen Qing who represents the Ximen family and Ximen Yayu who represents the Ximen family.

The two finally met together.