Hong Renhai said: "You're welcome!" The long sword shook and picked it up on Li Nan's arm. Li Nan, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, learned a set of "colorful sword" swordsmanship with Qiu Weifang, and immediately his left shoulder sank slightly, and he also made a move "rainbow behind the tree", the tip of the sword pointed to Hong Renhai's chest, Hong Renhai pulled his back with his chest, and returned to the sword to block the grid, Li Nan did not wait for the opponent's long sword to be withdrawn, and it had already changed into a "long dragon exploring the water", and the long sword changed his thigh. Hong Renhai shouted, "Okay!" The body took half a step to the left, the long sword turned, and stabbed out from the ground, the silver light flashed, and the tip of the sword pierced six directions in a row. Li Nan responded calmly, blocking six swords in a row, and the seventh sword turned from defense to attack, and he was extremely fast. The two of them suddenly advanced and retreated, and it was difficult to distinguish between more than 20 moves.

Li Yihang watched it from the sidelines, and said in his heart: "Brother Li never used a sword when he was in Baiya Village, how come it is that in less than a year, the swordsmanship has made such great progress? Hong Renhai and Zhang Ziwei have practiced kung fu for two years, and the swordsmanship has been practiced from scratch to the current one, which is really amazing. He thought again: "Hong Renhai and Zhang Ziwei went with the three of them, the motive is completely understandable, but the methods and means are unacceptable, Senior Brother Kun Zheng takes into account the kindness of the master, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, which is admirable, but I am afraid that he is greatly behind Hong Renhai in terms of martial arts." ”

Li Hong and the two fought more than 20 moves, and gradually divided the winner and loser, only to see Hong Ren shot faster and faster, Li Nan had seven of the ten moves to defend, three moves to attack, and later, it was already difficult to connect the block, Li Yihang said in his heart: "Big brother is going to lose!" As soon as the thought arose, the white light flashed in the ground, and the two swords were entangled, Hong Renhai's wrist trembled sharply, Li Nan's long sword was twisted out of his hand and flew away, and the back of his hand and wrist were cut several times, and the blood flowed. Hong Renhai withdrew his long sword and arched his hand: "Accept." Li Nan said: "Brother Hong's swordsmanship is much higher than mine, and Li is convinced." Stepping aside, Qiu Yulian hurriedly used Jin Chuangjiao to stop the bleeding.

Qiu Weifang slowly walked to the hall and said, "Brother Hong's swordsmanship is exquisite, and the old man has come to learn from Your Excellency's high moves." The two of them exchanged a few polite words, Hong Renhai did not give in, and issued three moves in succession, Qiu Weifang dodged one by one, and after three moves, he fought back with his sword. After only a few rounds of fighting, Hong Renhai felt that the opponent's hands were very hard, so he restrained his mind at the moment and condensed his energy to fight. Qiu Weifang thought to himself: "You guys are so underestimating me, I have to let you see the demeanor of the 'Spirit Hidden Sword'." After fighting seventeen or eighteen moves, he carefully observed, looking for weaknesses in the opponent's swordsmanship.

Seeing his long sword swinging down obliquely, the waist and shoulders exposed the boss a vacancy, the opportunity must not be lost, a move "looming" will come out, clearly blocking Hong Renhai's sword, in fact, pointing to his ribs, the moment the long sword is about to touch, Qiu Weifang's arm is violently long, and he shouted: "Go!" The tip of the sword stabbed towards the opponent's waist ribs, just when he thought that he was nine out of ten, he suddenly saw that the opponent's long sword suddenly changed direction, and it was pointed to his chest, although the sword in his hand could stab the other party, but he first had to give him a long sword through his chest! At this moment of lightning and fire, Qiu Weifang was in danger, his left index finger popped out, and with a bang, it flicked on the blade of the long sword, Hong Renhai's mouth was in severe pain, and the long sword was crooked, passing outside Qiu Weifang's left arm.

Qiu Weifang dodged a blow, and secretly lucked in his heart: "Fortunately, his internal strength is mediocre, otherwise he can't bounce the long sword, and the old man wants to make a big appearance in this move, this kid really has a bit of practical learning, but it's not a big deal." "Put away your contempt at the moment and play steadily. After fighting more than 40 moves, Hong Renhai saw that Qiu Weifang was panting again and again, and the speed of his sword became slower, and he was secretly happy in his heart: "This old man is old, and he has fought fiercely again, and his strength is no longer continuous, I don't have to rush to attack, slowly consume him." He was about to use the procrastination to deal with it, but he found that the opponent turned slowly, and there was a hole in his lower abdomen, so he didn't think about it in a hurry, his arm shook, and several sword flowers were shaken, and they dispersed towards Qiu Weifang's lower abdomen. Qiu Weifang's movements were sluggish, and he couldn't dodge, but in the midst of everyone's exclamations, he saw Hong Renhai's long sword stabbed in the air, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "Oops!" The opponent had slapped him on the back, and he couldn't stand, and he rushed forward four or five steps before stopping. It turned out that Qiu Weifang's movements were sluggish and uneven breathing were all pretended, first paralyzing the opponent, and then deliberately exposing the gap to lure the enemy to attack, and then went around behind the opponent.

Dai Mi said: "Gang Master Qiu is strategic, admire and admire!" He did not say that Qiu Weifang's swordsmanship was good, but praised him for his superb strategy, and everyone could understand the meaning of his words, that is to say, Gang Master Qiu was just outwitting by tricks, and he could not really win against Hong Renhai in swordsmanship. Qiu Weifang pretended not to understand, and said: "Brother Hong is so skillful, he forced the old man to be in a hurry, and he was almost defeated by you. Hong Renhai's face was expressionless, and he said, "Thank you for the mercy of Gang Leader Qiu." ”

Zhang Ziwei said: "Gang Master Qiu, competing with a post-born boy with a sword won't take much of your strength, so I will also ask you for advice." Before Qiu Weifang could answer, Zhang Zhentian hurriedly said: "My senior brother is not as young as you, that can withstand your wheel turning, for the sake of fairness, I will replace him in this battle, what does Brother Zhang think?" Zhang Ziwei said: "That's no matter how good it is, 'Thunder and Lightning Sword' Brother Zhang is only one against two, and he is at ease, and the three of us are very impressed." Zhang Zhentian said: "Pass the prize!" After the two finished their politeness, they started to move.

Zhang Zhentian's long sword danced like a dragon and a snake, swallowing and stabbing at the other party, while Zhang Ziwei made a single knife, the single knife swung extremely fast, and the whole body was defended tightly and abnormally, and the onlookers only saw the light of the knife but did not see the blade, and fought dozens of moves, but did not hear the sound of the sword colliding, both of them were unfinished with a move, and when they saw that the other party was on guard, they immediately changed their moves. Some people with lower martial arts skills felt strange and funny when they saw the two of them acting as if they were acting in a big show. Qiu Weifang and the others knew that the two were performing their own tricks, and no one dared to despise their opponents.

Suddenly, only to hear the sound of Zheng, the swords collided once, followed by the sound of dangdang dangdang one after another, the density frequency of a sword collision became higher and higher, and everyone thought: "At the beginning, the two of them were cautious and cautious, and they did not dare to rush in, but after the trial, they were all attacking." "I could only hear the sound of the blades intersecting more encrypted, and everyone could still count at first, but in the end it was no longer easy to distinguish. Zhang Zhentian's sword came out faster and faster, Zhang Ziwei's body method was fluctuating, left or right, and a single knife made it like a steel cover composed of sword light, enveloping his body inside. Every time Zhang Zhentian stabbed the long sword, and he touched him with a single knife, his arm was shocked, obviously the other party's internal strength was not low, and the sword touched sixty or seventy times in an instant, his arm was sore, and he said in his heart: "Who is this person, I have been in Jianghan for more than 20 years, and I have never met such a master, the surname is afraid that his martial arts are only higher than his martial arts, is it the helper invited by the surname Zhong?" Before he had time to strain his waist and legs, his chest shrank sharply inward by two inches, only to hear a hissing sound, and a large slit in the silk on his chest was torn, revealing the white skin of his chest. If Zhang Zhentian didn't close his chest in time, he would have been disemboweled.

The people on Qiu Weifang's side were so happy that their hearts hung up, and the young man let out an exclamation, his voice was high-pitched, obviously extremely concerned. Li Yihang also shouted: "Be careful!" He still has a lot of questions to wait for Zhang Zhentian to solve his doubts, but he doesn't want him to die like this. The boy glanced at him, just as Li Yihang's eyes also shot at him, the two looked at each other, and the handsome boy's snow-white face turned red, and his gaze turned away again, falling on the two people fighting on the field.

Zhang Zhentian escaped death, did not dare to be distracted anymore, his eyes fell under the single knife blade, as the number of sword collisions increased, he gradually felt that his arm was becoming more and more sore, and the sword was already a little weak, but the other party's knife technique was not slow at all, and he did not dare to touch the steel knife again, and saw his gap and then attacked with a fast sword. If you miss a hit, you will be retracted. Zhang Ziwei didn't know what he was thinking, so the steel knife was cut at the sword, and he attacked him unprepared, Zhang Zhentian's swordsmanship was known for being fast, and it was not difficult to dodge his blade. Zhang Ziwei was afraid of his subtle tricks, and he didn't dare to push too much.