Thinking of this, Xie Ming said: "Twelve, your strength is so huge, how about you compete with your brother to learn swordsmanship?" The swordsmanship in his mouth naturally refers to the Xie family's Poyue swordsmanship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Okay, you wait, I'll come when I go. Xie Xun responded, turned around and walked towards his yard, although he only fought for a while, but he tried his best to fight with a master like Xie Ming, and the consumption was still very large, and he just took the opportunity to go back and get the sword to rest.

Po Yue's swordsmanship has to use a heavy sword, before he has to go all out to show his boxing skills and strength, naturally he will not carry the heavy sword with him, even if he is born with great strength, the heavy sword in his body is not a big burden after all, even if it is Xie Ming, his martial arts are high, and he will not carry the heavy sword on his back if he competes with him a lot.

Xie Xun's saber weighs thirty-three pounds, two feet four inches long, and the name of the sword is Qingwu, which is when he was sixteen years old, Xie Ming asked a famous craftsman in Beijing to cast it with fine iron doped with dark iron, gold and silver essence, and the whole body is pitch black, and it has not yet been opened. Since he got it, Xie Xun has been using this sword to practice martial arts competitions, and if he wants to compete with Xie Ming, he naturally has to use the most convenient weapon, so although Xie Ming also has a lot of swords there, Xie Xun still has to go back to get his own sword.

Xie Ming's sword is a famous sword from ancient times, according to legend, it is forged by Ou Yezi, the most famous swordsmith in history, it is the best heavy sword in the world, this sword is a treasure of the Xie family, it is said that the ancestors got it together with the Poyue swordsmanship in the cave.

After touching about half a cup of tea, Xie Xun appeared from the courtyard gate, he held the green black sword, one step at a time, a white dress rose with the morning breeze, he did not squint, stared straight at Xie Ming, at this time the morning sun gradually rose, the morning light shone on Xie Xun's side face, lining him like a god descending to earth.

In the middle of the courtyard, Xie Ming just hugged Juque and looked at Xie Xun with a smile, motionless.

The masters compete, the heaviest momentum, the so-called narrow road to meet the brave wins this truth. Xie Ming announced the fight just now, and confirmed that he was already on par with Xie Xun in terms of strength, which means that he was already in the same position as Xie Ming in terms of the core requirements of the Breaking Yue Sword Technique.

As for tricks and the like, he has already practiced well, and the only difference between him and Xie Ming is his eyesight and internal strength, while the swordsmanship is different from the boxing technique, and the role of internal force is not great.

Because the internal force can be infused into the fist through the meridians, but the sword is a thing of gold and iron, and there are no meridians, and there is no way to talk about the internal force infusion.

Therefore, in the past, there was a Huashan outcast who could rely on the siege of more than 600 good hands in the two realms of good and evil with the three-foot Qingfeng to dominate the two realms of good and evil when his internal strength was exhausted, which attracted countless swordsmen to yearn for it.

As for the weapon, although his own Qingwu is not as famous as Xie Ming's Juque, but the gap between the two is only in fame, the sword of the world, as long as it is durable enough and meets the requirements of the swordsman, it can already be called a sword, but some are famous all over the world because of the deeds of the master, and they have been passed down through the ages, while others have not yet bloomed and disappeared into the dust of history with the master.

To sum up, Xie Xun is confident that he has the capital to fight with Xie Ming in the Breaking Yue Sword Technique, although most of the results are losses, but even so, he must be at the peak of his state to face this Xie Clan's first day talent, because only in this way can he learn the most experience in this battle.

Xie Ming is not only his idol, his division commander, but also the target of his pursuit, Xie Ming is the mountain in his heart, breaking the Yue sword technique, not only to break the mountain in the hands of the enemy, but also to break the Yue in his heart!

Xie Xun stepped step by step, the light in his eyes became stronger and stronger, there was silence all around, the sound of the wind rubbing against Xie Xun's clothes and his footsteps reflected each other, suddenly, Xie Xun's hand was gone, and his feet also kicked, only to see a white shadow passing by, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a ghost in the day, still leaving a flying yellow sand.

Although Xie Xun is fast, Xie Ming, the four horses of the rivers and lakes, is not in vain, and at the moment when Xie Xun moves, Xie Ming has put on a posture.

Although with his light skills, he can be the last to come first, rush up the attack, and knock Xie Xun's momentum down from the peak, but since Xie Ming has the heart to try Xie Xun's strongest side of breaking Yue's swordsmanship, how can he do such a disappointing thing, because as long as Xie Xun's momentum is knocked down from the peak, this battle will present a one-sided situation and become boring.

Between the rabbit and the falcon, Xie Xun has already attacked, and in a few breaths, the two have passed dozens of moves, both of them use the same set of swordsmanship, and the two of them know this set of swordsmanship and each other's habits well, Xie Xun took advantage of the momentum, and Xie Ming was better than Xie Xun in terms of eyesight, so the two were evenly divided.

However, both of them knew in their hearts that although they were fighting on a par now, if such a stalemate continued, Xie Xun would inevitably gradually fall into disadvantage. The so-called one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, if you can't quickly establish a huge advantage when the momentum is strong, once the time drags on, it will inevitably quickly fall into a disadvantage, not to mention that Xie Xun has not established an advantage, Xie Ming just has to wait for his momentum to be exhausted, and he can easily win.

Xie Xun obviously understands this truth, so the attack speed continues to increase, and the strength continues to increase, but the martial arts contest is not a tug-of-war, and strength cannot produce miracles, no matter how Xie Xun strengthens the offensive, Xie Ming can take it without losing a move.

Seeing that Xie Xun's momentum was approaching, once Xie Ming turned the defense into an attack, he was about to lose, at this time, the abnormal change in the field rose sharply, and I saw a purple gas flash on Xie Xun's face, and the strength in his hand was actually a few points greater.

The two were originally similar in strength, so they could fight comparably, but now under the stalemate, Xie Xun's strength suddenly strengthened, and Xie Ming was unguarded, and the defense was broken.

Just like two people wrestling their wrists, under a stalemate, whether one party suddenly withdraws the force on his hand or suddenly increases the force on his hand, the final result will be that the other party is caught off guard and the entire balance is broken, and the battle ends quickly.

Xie Ming is the same, he thought that Xie Xun had stopped here, but he didn't expect that he still had the strength left, and it was difficult to quickly parry again after losing a move, it was not that his reaction and vision were not enough, but his arm was unexpectedly hit, and it was difficult to make accurate movements under the short-term shock, but just this moment was enough for Xie Xun to establish the victory.

However, Xie Xun, the initiator, was actually very surprised, it turned out that he didn't even think that he could still increase his strength, he himself was still stunned, and he had already broken through Xie Ming's defense, and his actions behind him were just habits developed through perennial practice, and he just followed the moves of swordsmanship.

Seeing that Qingwu was about to stick to Xie Ming's forearm, Xie Xun suddenly came back to his senses and quickly stopped, otherwise if this blow was solid, Xie Ming's right arm would not be crippled and would take several months to recover.