Liu Mo was talking eloquently there, Liu Chen took out his right hand in shock, looked at the extra cocoon in his hand, and secretly gasped.

is such an unsurprising-looking teenager who can observe so finely. Liu Mo's narration also silenced the people in the square, and everyone began to look forward to how wonderful it would be when the two young men with the best swords at the Luming banquet fought together. Especially what Liu Mo said about Liu Chen's new swordsmanship, what will it look like.

"Although I am a blacksmith, I still hope that Senior Brother Liu can use all his strength, and the sword of the Liu family in Cangzhou will not allow anyone to be despised by anyone!"

"As you wish!"

Liu Chen nodded solemnly, hugged his fist towards Liu Mo, and then turned his head to look at Lin Fuzi standing on the high platform, Lin Fuzi understood, raised his hand and knocked the gong beside him, and then shouted: "Fight, start!"

"When I was seven years old, I had my first sword, and since then, I have not dared to slack off in the slightest every day, I want to cast the most perfect divine weapon in the world, first of all, I have to become the best swordsman, I don't know how to forge a sword!"

Liu Mo's legs were slightly bent, staggered back and forth in the shape of a horse's steps, holding the sword and waist in his left hand, holding the sword body in his right hand, and looking directly at Liu Chen.

Liu Chen learned his movements, the two stood facing each other, the whole square suddenly quieted down, from time to time can only hear the wind from the distant mountains, slowly, the air flow in the ring began to go crazy, people were surprised to find that the two teenagers at the peak of qi refining can also cause the world to change color, the sword is not out of the sheath, but ten thousand swords return to the sect.

"Then do you know the sword now?"

"There is a sword in your hand, but there is no self in your heart!"

As soon as the words fell, the two teenagers slammed together, and after a "boom", the two returned to their original positions, and the sound of the wind in the ring suddenly became more chilling.

The swords of the two were still in the scabbards, but everyone clearly heard the roar of the long swords colliding, and after a long time, the swordsmen from Cangzhou exclaimed in disbelief: "Sword swinging style!"

Chang'an City was finally ignited.

Liu Mo leaned over and rushed forward, leaving behind a series of afterimages, people were shocked by the swiftness of the wind step, but they saw Liu Chen's backhand sword, like a peng spreading its wings, leaping high into the sky.

"Swing the sword out of the sheath, and fall into the sand!"

The crystal clear fluorescence was accompanied by dazzling sparks, and as soon as the two of them went up, the long swords kept colliding and making a soft groan.

"Return the sword to the sheath, sink the fish into the sea!"

Liu Mo's waist and abdomen swayed back, and the whole person twisted into a strange circle, and after a few rolls, he held the sword with both hands, with an indomitable might, and stabbed Liu Chen's chest.

Liu Chen faced the sharp blade, straightened his Qiushui sword to his back, his body continued to rotate around Liu Mo's long sword, and with a backhand press, he slashed at Liu Mo's neck.

"The White Ape Roars at the First Sun!"

"Koi leaps over the Yangtze River!"

After a few entanglements, everyone suddenly realized that Liu Chen and Liu Mo on the stage clearly used the same swordsmanship - Asking Water Nine Swords.

Liu Mo's swift pace was too fast, Liu Chen's pace was too weird, and the two of them came and went, and they suddenly fell into anxiety. The ring continued to sound the sound of hand-to-hand combat, and as soon as they made contact, the figures of the two fell in the distance. The walls of air that were enclosed on all sides were constantly being attacked, causing a crackling sound.

"Brother Chen, is it asking about the water swordsmanship?" The little monk looked at the competition in the ring with an excited face, such a duel between a swordsman and a swordsman, in his heart, was more exciting than all the previous games.

Wu Tong didn't pay attention to the little monk, but he looked at Liu Chen with burning eyes, and the battle intent in his heart suddenly rose to the highest point, if it is said that asking the water trick is the best swordsmanship in the world, then the best sword technique in the world, of course, is the seven swords of the rainbow, for thousands of years, the seven swords of the rainbow and the nine swords of the water have not been distinguished, as a friend, Liu Chen and him are intimate, as a swordsman, Liu Chen is his lifelong enemy.

"Young master, come on! Break his head!" Doudou, who was originally sitting in the Yue Guogong Pavilion, saw that Liu Chen and Liu Mo were inseparable, and immediately put down the snacks in his hand, got up and rushed to the edge of the window, jumping while clapping her hands and shouting, but the cheers below the crowd had already drowned her voice in the crowd.

"Come back!" Ji Wanzhu squinted her eyes slightly and was pretending to sleep, hearing the noise of the little Lori, she frowned, and then whispered in a cold voice, "Girls, pay attention to your image!"

"Grand Duke!" Little Lori spit out her pink little tongue lightly, her voice was soft and glutinous, and she sat beside Ji Wanzhu reluctantly, she took Ji Wanzhu's hand and said coquettishly: "Don't you take a look, the young master is so powerful now, he hasn't lost a game for so long!"

"Hmph!" Ji Wanzhu's eyes didn't open, listening to Xiao Loli's words, she was still expressionless and said: "I'll let you stay by the young master's side and stare at him a little, it's good for you, since the beginning of the year, you won't send me any information, do you have the ears and eyes to do this?"

"Oops. Little Lori slapped her forehead, her face was a little embarrassed, and seeing that Ji Wanzhu didn't seem to blame, she explained again and again: "Last time, Xu Yuyao drove people out of the eighteenth courtyard, and she took all the balls that contacted the Grand Duke, and finally the young master took me back, and that woman still guards me every day, but I hate it." ”

"Look at your appearance!" Ji Wanzhu snorted angrily, opened her eyes and rolled her eyes at Xiao Lori, "Go and watch your young master compete, don't disturb my rest!"

"Okay!" ignoring Ji Wanzhu's disgust, Xiao Lori grabbed a handful of snacks on the table, ran to the window with joy, and looked at it with relish.

In the ring, Liu Chen and Liu Mo's fight has passed an hour, the two of them are injured, but the fight is becoming more and more intense, Liu Mo constantly admires Liu Chen's elegant and agile body in his heart, Liu Chen also admires Liu Mo's calm moves, because of the perennial wrought iron, swinging the hammer every day, Liu Mo's mastery of power has reached a very terrifying realm. At this point, Liu Chen thinks that it is far from it.

People are curious, why this notorious and reckless ranger finally learned the Sword Pavilion's water trick, needless to say, Liu Chen's Qi refining heart method must also be listening to the Mountain Sutra, where did he get these top exercises, and even at this high-profile Luming banquet, he dared to use it, it was incredible.

Everyone who was interested looked up at the private room belonging to the Cangzhou Sword Pavilion, and the silence in the private room finally made people doubt Liu Chen's identity. The core exercises of the Holy Land are not passed on to outsiders, even if they are disciples of the Holy Land, if they are not descendants, it is very difficult to learn a complete mental method, Liu Mo is a descendant of the Sword Pavilion, everyone in the world knows that he is the nephew of Liu Shayun who has not come out of the five suits, and he is also the personal disciple of his Casting Sword Peak, it is inevitable to learn to listen to the mountain scriptures and ask the water trick, but this Liu Chen, every trick that Liu Mo learned, he will, it can be seen that he also has a deep relationship with the Sword Pavilion, surnamed Liu, born in Yunzhou, and started in the monk army...... The minds of all forces began to be activated.

"Why did you also learn to ask the water sword technique?"

Liu Mo broke free of Liu Chen's restraints, retreated far to the corner, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Who are you?"

"How did you learn, that's how I learned!" Liu Chen tightened the long sword in his hand, and said softly to Liu Mo with a smile: "You are too familiar with the water swordsmanship, if you continue like this, we will not be able to tell the winner in a short time, you pay attention, I am going to change my moves!"

The two have been fighting for so long, Liu Chen's dance steps of the goddess have become more and more proficient, and gradually, he has an extremely bold idea in his heart, all the cultivators in this world think that the body martial arts are just auxiliary, but in his opinion, with the elegant posture of flying under the moon, it can also be used as a miracle move.

"Bang!"

As Liu Chen's long sword returned to the sheath, under the incredible gaze of everyone, he suddenly bent down and jumped towards Liu Mo, the whole person was like a cannon that flew out, and the moment he left the ground, the floor of the ring was actually kicked out of a one-foot-square pit by him. (To be continued.) )