"Soon!"

Wei Yan saw Feihuo's movements, and with the speed of "Sky Shadow Duel", Feihuo's sword blade just flashed and forced in front of Wei Yan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, Wei Yan had expected that this time he did not dodge, but twisted the blade from the shuttle with one hand.

That blade, although it was extremely fierce, but in Wei Yan's opinion, its strength was too weak.

The sword of the flying fire will not be able to advance for half a minute.

"Hmm!" Although Feihuo attacked with all his might, Wei Yan did not move.

"This is all your strength, what about your internal strength?" Wei Yan was also very strange, on the blade of the flying fire, there was no sign of true qi blessing.

If the body is compared to dry firewood, then the true qi is fire, and with the blessing of the two, it can burst out with stronger power than before.

Martial artists are different, and the level of internal force is naturally different.

At this time, Wei Yan didn't feel the true qi of the blessing of the flying fire at all, and all the swords that were stabbed with all his strength were used by brute force.

Feihuo used his strength to feed, not only failed to advance, but even withdrew his sword, but was restrained by Wei Yan.

Wei Yan's two fingers, like iron tongs, clamped the blade of the sword, so that Feihuo couldn't pull out at all.

"The strength is not good!" Wei Yan directly let go of his fingers and sneered: "Boy, are you looking down on me and refusing to even use your internal strength?"

Of course, Feihuo didn't look down on Wei Yan, but he didn't learn this advanced technique at all.

Or in other words, he originally used the red lotus, and with the peculiar characteristics of the red lotus, he could also exert his meager internal strength.

However, the "Excalibur" is a different weapon, although it can condense the true qi on it more freely, but it also requires the user to have a considerable foundation.

And Spitfire, naturally, does not have this kind of foundation.

He can only use the method of sealing the acupoint to expand his true qi, use a large amount of true qi to drive moves, and exert the power of internal force attacks.

However, now, Spitfire obviously doesn't have that kind of time to prepare, and naturally it is impossible to immediately use earth-shattering moves.

Spitfire remained silent, and then reluctantly scattered his True Qi around, this meager True Qi realm was the only way he could exert his power.

You can't freely control the flow of true qi in your body, so you can create a field around it for so long, so that even if you can't channel it accurately, you can use the characteristics of the weapon to unleash your true qi attack.

"Isn't this the kind of skill you used last time you learned my divine might?" Wei Yan also felt the power of Flying Fire True Qi in the air around him.

It's very weak, but it covers a very large area, almost within two feet of Spitfire, and it's such a wonderful field.

"Very good, let me see the results of your workout for so many days!" Wei Yan looked at Spitfire, observing Spitfire's movements.

Of course, Spitfire is not a half-"divine might", that kind of immature attack, except for wasting true qi, has no meaning at all.

The moves he wanted to use were naturally something that Wei Yan had never seen.

Spitfire's strategy is completely different from ordinary people.

Wei Yanrang's hundred moves, if Feihuo went all out in every move, then Feihuo would definitely be exhausted due to the excessive use of energy.

Although Flying Tiger didn't calculate how many moves he made, he estimated that he had half of them.

So what Spitfire wanted was to use a killing move and attack by surprise in the middle of the way.

This is a kind of wit, and it can be regarded as a trick, because in a real battle, the enemy obviously will not give him such a chance.

In the first half, Feihuo almost didn't use his internal strength, relying on his body and swordsmanship to attack Wei Yan, and the result was obvious, Wei Yan easily avoided it.

But from the previous attack, Feihuo was very surprised to see the characteristics of Wei Yan's body method.

Wei Yan is not as immobile as a mountain, but can accurately observe Spitfire's movements and know Spitfire's attack methods.

In addition, the strength and speed of Spitfire's movements are indeed not very good, so Wei Yan can be so relaxed.

Seeing the direction and speed of the blade, you can easily move your body and make evasive actions.

"Born to be separated for a long time, the sword is sad!"

Feihuo recited a nameless poem in his mouth and attacked Wei Yan.

Wei Yan has seen this move of the young man, and naturally knows how to deal with it.

However, he was not in a hurry to dodge, but directly from his shoulder, he drew his heavy sword.

Because Spitfire uses a "false move".

The so-called "false move" is a move made in order to deceive the opponent.

Spitfire originally wanted to use fake move names to confuse Wei Yan, but how could a swordsman as experienced as Wei Yan be deceived by such a trick.

Wei Yan saw Feihuo's posture and was a little strange.

Ordinary people's swordsmanship is to straighten the body, use the wrist to the elbow, and even control the fencing with the whole body.

But Feihuo was different, he actually held the sword, the posture of holding the sword remained still, and his body followed the rapid movements of Feihuo, as if he had conjured countless sword blades, like Wei Yan attacking.

While Wei Yan was taken aback, he still lightly drew his giant sword and suddenly swung a strong wind in front of him.

His internal strength is already extremely strong, although he said that he will fly back a hundred moves, but it does not mean that he is passively beaten.

The strong wind blew directly towards the flying fire.

Feihuo felt the strong wind hitting his face, and he couldn't open his eyes for a while, although his movements were not unbalanced, but the sword he stabbed out no longer had the previous surprise attack effect.

Wei Yan's broad sword body easily blocked the blow of the flying fire.

"Not bad!" Wei Yan said, "Your trick is peculiar!"

Spitfire failed to strike a single blow, and missed the opportunity for the previous surprise attack.

At this time, Wei Yan was already in front of the giant sword, and unless the flying fire could go around Wei Yan's back at a faster speed, with Wei Yan's strength, there would definitely be no chance in the front.

Feihuo retracted his posture, took two steps back, and finally spoke: "This move, in fact, I am opportunistic, and I came up with it, I can't use various moves flexibly, but I have a flexible body, and the combination of the two is this move!"

"The son can be taught!" Wei Yan said: "Rotten wood can be carved!"

Complimenting Gui and complimenting, Wei Yan continued unceremoniously: "But boy, with such a half-hung swordsmanship, what can you do to me?"

"It's already fifty-one moves, you still have forty-nine moves to use, if you don't think about it, you won't be able to see the sun this morning!"

Wei Yan's momentum is even greater, and his whole body exudes this dazzling light, which is consistent with Wei Yan's personality.

The Night's Messenger is a very high-profile person, like the brilliance of the day, and the flying fire that shines on him can't open his eyes.

"It's not over yet!" Feihuo gritted his teeth, he didn't expect such a move to be successful, but from this, he could also know more clearly that the difference in strength between the two was so large that if there was no earth-shattering attack method, he would not be able to touch Wei Yan.