"Judging from the current scene, your twelfth uncle is slightly inferior, and both of them are longer than complicated swordsmanship, but the main point of my Xie family's Poyue swordsmanship is to fight for the initiative, and at this point, your twelfth uncle is not good enough. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"This is actually a very normal thing, Bai Lang has been in the body for many years, the true qi is polished and mellow, and the swordsmanship has already reached the realm of not being limited to things, not limited to a certain family, a certain school, in this river and lake, no one dares to say that he can win with him. ”

"And your twelfth uncle, it has only been a few months since he entered the body, and even if he has only entered the body for more than a year, even if he is extraordinary, he is inferior to Bai Langcang in terms of swordsmanship realm or combat experience, he can still have a tie with Bai Langcang now, and when they really use their full strength, your twelfth uncle's situation will be even more difficult. ”

When the nephew of the Xie family heard Xie Ye's words, he couldn't help but be discouraged and said, "In that case, isn't the twelfth uncle without a chance of winning?"

Even if he knew that Xie Xun had just entered one of the realms, even if he lost, he would not be ashamed, but his own people could not win, which still made these teenagers feel a little frustrated and discouraged.

The people in the rivers and lakes have good ears, and they didn't deliberately cover up their conversations, so Xie Ye's conversation was also heard by the people of the Nujiao Gang.

Someone said: "The Xie family master's analysis is reasonable and well-founded, but it is quite pertinent. ”

Some people also laughed at the young man: "What's the matter, do you really think that Xie Twelve can win against my family's helper? ”

The young man glared at the man angrily, who was probably in a good mood, and did not bother with the child, but laughed heartily, very heartily.

But Xie Ye said: "When did I say that your twelfth uncle can't win?" I'm just giving you an analysis of the situation on the surface, if you want to talk about victory or defeat, then you can rest assured, your twelfth uncle will win." ”

The man's laughter stopped abruptly, and only embarrassment echoed in the air.

One of the Angry Jiao Gang was the first to react, and immediately pulled out his sword from the sheath: "Xie Ye, are you playing some conspiracy?

The people around him also reacted, if it wasn't for the conspiracy, then why did Bai Langcang have an advantage but no chance of winning?

When the people of the Xie family saw the other party holding a knife, they naturally didn't dare to take advantage, and one or two of them also greeted each other with swords, and the scene suddenly became tense.

Xie Ye stroked his beard, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Why do I Xie want to do such a thing? Besides, if I really have a conspiracy, will I say that I can't hear it with you? I said that your white gang leader can't beat my twelfth brother, then naturally I have my reasons, if you don't believe it, then continue to read, I dare to guarantee that you white gang leader will lose in the end." ”

The Angry Jiao Gang thought about it, it seemed that it was really the same thing, but if they said it, they could never take it back, and the knife that was pulled out of the sheath could never be taken back, otherwise wouldn't it mean that they and others were not careful?

So I had to say, "Then I'll believe you for the time being." Still making a defensive posture, his mind fell on the two figures flying in the field.

Besides, Xie Xun in the field, as Xie Ye said, is really at a disadvantage, and he can't take the initiative several times.

His strength is much stronger than Bai Langcang, but the other party's tricks are old and spicy, and his vision is extremely accurate, and he can always find the shortcomings in Xie Xun's tricks to fight back.

"Jiang is still old and spicy, and this white wave is really worthy of its reputation. ”

On the other side, Bai Langcang was also surprised by Xie Xun's strength, far exceeding that of anyone he had ever met.

The Xie family has always been famous in the rivers and lakes for his talent beyond ordinary people, and Xie Ming is one of the best, he has also fought with Xie Ming before, and he won a small move that time, but Xie Ming's huge strength still left a deep impression on him.

Therefore, he also regarded Xie Ming as the strongest one in the Kyushu martial arts besides himself.

But even the peerless genius of the Xie family is far less powerful than the young relative in front of him.

"I heard that they are still brothers? Xie Hong, this old man, is lucky, and the sons he gave birth to are stronger than the other. ”

And Xie Xun's more terrifying thing is his ability to correct mistakes.

Although he can always find the flaws in Xie Xun's tricks, the next time Xie Xun makes a move, he will never make a second mistake.

Xie Xun himself seems to have encountered this, the tricks are constantly changing, and there is no duplicate at all.

"Is this using me as a sparring partner? It's no wonder that with this kid's talent, there is no chance to make mistakes against other people, and he can be crushed all the way with his strength. Bai Langcang not only did not get angry because of this, but became more and more interested in this battle.

Since five years ago, it has been difficult for him to meet a real opponent again, there are not many masters in Kyushu themselves, some are not his opponents at all, and others, due to various considerations, will not fight him at all.

"Okay, boy from the Xie family, I hope you don't let me down!" In the fierce battle, Bai Langcang still had the ability to let go of such a sentence.

Xie Xun was also just as Bai Langcang thought, he was perfecting the deficiencies in his swordsmanship, and his cultivation was improving too fast, so that there was a situation where his tricks couldn't keep up with his cultivation.

And the opponents he has dealt with are either far superior to him in strength, making it impossible for him to win with martial arts alone, or martial arts methods are useless at all, and he has to use some special means.

Or, it's all miscellaneous fish, and you can solve it with just three or two tricks.

Hearing Bai Langcang's words, Xie Xun suddenly became proud, although he didn't respond, he had a bold idea in his heart: "In this competition, you don't need Taoism, just rely on martial arts to fight with Bai Langcang in a dignified manner." ”

After only meeting Li Yunmiao, he relied too much on Dao techniques, which is not to say that there is anything wrong, for cultivators, using Dao techniques is the most normal and correct thing.

But Xie Xun is not a pure qi refiner, at least for now, he is not.

He also has a heart as a martial artist, his original dream is to pursue martial arts, even if it is immortal, it is also to better pursue martial arts, to pursue, to discover, that higher, stronger and deeper martial arts, far beyond the development of this martial arts.

The desire of immortality to embrace everything, for Xie Xun, the most important desire is the ultimate martial arts.

Bai Langcang's words are just an introduction, what really arouses the pride in his heart is a series of events encountered during this period of time, although he has a firm heart to seek the Tao, but he is still confused, which is wrong, he can't tell, can't find it.

But now, he finally understood and understood.