"I won't bully you either, this time, I will use the cultivation of the late stage of the Condensation Realm to fight you. Li Qiu said coldly.

Feng Qingyang didn't care at all, and said lightly: "Whatever you want, however, you will regret it." ”

Liu Yun on the side smiled disdainfully after hearing this, and shouted around: "All retreat, retreat, don't you see Senior Brother Li Qiu about to make a move, don't you have a long eye!"

Suddenly, a group of inner disciples retreated to the side, leaving a large open space for the two people facing each other on the field.

Lin Yi shook his head, he didn't want to interfere in this matter, and he also walked in the direction of the onlookers, and when he passed by Feng Qingyang's side, he said softly: "Be careful, this Li Qiu's strength is not weak." ”

Feng Qingyang was unmoved, and looked at Li Qiu with indifferent eyes: "Make a move, otherwise, you don't have any chance." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the lookers was shocked, and they couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling that Feng Qingyang was too arrogant. Li Qiu also frowned after hearing this, he didn't expect this new inner disciple to be so arrogant, this sentence should be said by him.

"I entered the inner door earlier than you, I am your senior brother, as a junior brother, I naturally want to let you, you go out of the sword first." Li Qiu loosened his brows, pulled out the long sword at his waist and slashed a sword flower, and lost behind him.

Feng Qingyang didn't shirk anymore, his footsteps rose from the wind, a sword stabbed out, and swept away with the momentum of the wind and clouds, which made people's eyes shine, Li Qiu's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Feng Qingyang's sword speed was so fast, and the sword power was so strong.

Immediately, Li Qiu made a quick move, and the same sword stabbed out, trying to swing away the stab of Feng Qingyang, so as to win the opportunity to counterattack, but he didn't want to, Li Qiu's sword did not focus, and it fell short, it turned out that Feng Qingyang had already made a flexible change of move when Li Qiu's sword stabbed him, bypassing Li Qiu's sword, and slashing horizontally towards his neck from another angle, this sword made the already cold Taibai Snow Mountain even more cold.

"Awesome, what a fast sword speed!"

"With such a flexible change of moves, are you really sure that he is a new inner disciple? This Feng Qingyang sword technique is so powerful and powerful, it is obvious that this sword technique has been practiced by him to the transformation realm, and even to perfection!"

Onlookers, but a group of inner disciples looked at the scene in front of them, and their hearts couldn't help but be turbulent.

Lin Yi was also very surprised, he felt that the sword of the wind was a little stronger than when he fought with him just now.

"This wind is clear, and his understanding of kendo may be no less than Wang Qifei, who is now in the limelight. The newcomers of this session are really not to be underestimated......"

At this time, there was a snow-white figure in the crowd who was looking at Feng Qingyang on the field, Ying Qing'er was locked up for two months, but she was suffocated, and now she has a chance to slip out, two months ago when Ying Hai left when he told her Feng Qingyang's address, this time he slipped out, just to meet Feng Qingyang, but I didn't expect that when I just passed by Taibai on Jianping, I found Feng Qingyang's figure, and I was excited and figured out the situation on the field. Although she knew that Feng Qingyang's strength was not weak, but when she saw that he was going to discuss the sword with others, she was still extremely nervous in her heart, holding her breath, her little face was flushed, her hands kept exerting force, she was excited, and she couldn't wait to pass on her strength to Feng Qingyang.

In a blink of an eye, the sword light flickered, the sword shadow flew, and the two fought several times, and the strange thing was that the swords of the two did not touch each other once.

Everyone can see that the swordsmanship of both sides is very skillful, but the sword with a clear wind makes them feel more fluent, as if they have come to life, full of spirituality, and the cohesion and change of one move and one style are natural and difficult to find.

Li Qiu's face became worse and worse, his eyes were very shocked, he didn't expect that Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship attainments were so high, he was very passive at this moment, he was completely led by Feng Qingyang's nose, and fell into the rhythm of Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship, and his heart was extremely aggrieved, sad and angry.

"The Extreme of the Wind - Ling Feng Moves!" Li Qiu reluctantly sacrificed a killing move, but this move was only halfway through before it was broken by Feng Qingyang's two swords that were understated, making Li Qiu almost vomit blood in the reverse flow of his true qi.

"Oh my God, did you see it? Did my eyes send, Senior Brother Li Qiu's killing move was easily broken by the new inner disciple?"

"I saw it too, it's incredible!"

"Hey, why are you pinching me, it's painful!"

"I'm sorry, I want to confirm if I'm dreaming!"

“......”

Lin Yi smiled bitterly: "This Feng Qingyang clearly didn't show his strength when he was discussing the sword with me just now, he is really a pervert, and he can't fight with him in the future." ”

"Let go!" Feng Qingyang let out a low shout, with a turn of his wrist, the flowing wind sword strike landed on Li Qiu's long sword, and then quickly turned, Li Qiu only felt his wrist tremble, and instantly lost his strength, the sword was not held, and the long sword flew directly to the side. A sharp cold light came straight at him, the cold light trembled slightly, and it stayed firmly in front of his throat, as long as he used a little more force, this sword would pierce his throat and end his life.

Li Qiu's face changed up and down at the moment, fluctuating, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

With these simple moves, the situation on the field was directly one-sided, and everyone on the side was stunned.

"Lee... Li Qiu, actually... Unexpectedly... Lose!" The inner disciples felt as if they were in a dream, and even the young man who had been pinched and hurt just now couldn't help but rub himself on his leg.

But apparently, they are not dreaming.

"I said you'd regret it. The pride of a swordsman should be based on knowing the enemy very well, you don't know me, that's why you will lose so quickly!" Feng Qingyang said slowly, putting his sword into the sheath, but his words made Li Qiu even more annoyed, and Liu Yun's face on the side was also extremely ugly.

"Won, Brother Feng won again, it's really amazing... Ying Qing'er in the crowd was red with excitement, and she was extremely excited, if it weren't for the large number of people around, she couldn't help but cheer.

At this moment, Taibai Jian Ping was all in a dead silence, and none of them had yet woken up from the shock, and the scene just now was still echoing in their minds.

What is the situation?

A new inner disciple has only been in the inner door for two months, and he picks Li Qiu, who has been in the inner door for more than a year, which really makes the inner disciples embarrassed.

You must know that the accumulation of swordsmanship not only depends on talent, but also on the polishing and refining of time, and Feng Qingyang seems to have broken this rule. But who knows, Feng Qingyang is just working harder and harder than more people!

But all this is unacceptable to everyone, because it's too hard to believe, how much time does it take to invade kendo every day, and how much time does it take to practice swordsmanship.

However, at this time, there was a person who strode towards Taibai Jian Ping from a distance.