Liu He's great freedom sword made the young people of the Yan family chill in their hearts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Isn't it, Yan Lie, who they are most proud of, was defeated 'lightly' by this sword. For those elders present, Yan Lie's quick defeat was unexpected. And most of the teenagers couldn't understand the subtlety of this sword, and they only knew that the strongest young man in their own family lost like this.

At this time, their hearts are extremely unwilling, and they hope that someone can stand up like a hero and defeat this Liuhe who has no one in his eyes. In the face of family honor, the descendants of the Yan family are unprecedentedly united.

But what's the matter with that guy who represents the Yan family's mountaineering ring? Isn't that the legendary waste wood Yanqi who can't practice martial arts?

"In Xia Yanqi, I came to teach Senior Brother Liu's swordsmanship. Yan Qi stood proudly on the stage, with high fighting spirit.

For a while, the atmosphere in the school martial arts field was weird, and the teenagers of the Yan family grew up, and they didn't know whether to support or ridicule. Yan Guan, the head of the family, walked in front of Yan Qi, his lips moved, and he didn't say a word after all.

However, Liu He said lightly: "I haven't heard your name, but I thought that the young people of the Yan family were all gutless rats, and you are still a little backbone." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves. The young people of the Yan family in the audience seemed to have forgotten that they were the same sarcastic and sarcastic waste on the stage now, and shouted in unison: "Kill him! Let him know that our Yan family is not easy to bully!"

Seeing this, Liu Dingshan struck while the iron was hot and said: "Brother Yan, is this your next candidate to play? ”

Yan Guan frowned when he heard this, and looked at Yan Qi, and suddenly realized that this young man had not seen him for a few months, and he seemed to have completely changed as a person.

"Have you entered the Tongmai?" Yan Guan asked in surprise when he thought of a possibility. The young man in front of him has a refined temperament, and his eyes are shining, and he is like a cloud of mud from the gray-faced and silent man a few months ago.

"That's right. Yan Qi said.

"Well, good, good!" Yan Guan's mentality has changed dramatically now, on the one hand, as the head of the family, he deeply blames himself for the decline of the next generation of the Yan family, and as a father, he is angry at Yan Lie's injury. Looking at Yan Qi at this moment, he actually felt a feeling of protecting the calf, after all, this is his younger brother's son.

"Be careful. After saying this, Yan Guan smiled and said to Liu Dingshan: "Brother Liu, this is the candidate sent by my Yan family, let's start!"

Liu Dingshan bowed his head and said: "But according to Brother Yan's orders." ”

The two heads of the family, Yan Liu, returned to Guanwutai, and only Yan Qi and Liu He were left in the ring. The battle was about to break out, and everyone looked at the ring nervously, only the people of the Liu family and Wu Siyuan looked very relaxed.

Great Freedom Excalibur.

Yan Qi only later learned that the sword that Liu He defeated Yan Lie came from this swordsmanship, and in Yan Qi's memory, there was an island country in the sea in the previous life, and the warriors there were very good at this kind of martial arts. And in that world, this kind of martial art is called drawing the sword flow. Hiding a sharp weapon in a sheath and luring it without firing it is to save it; luring the enemy with a flexible body to paralyze the enemy is to confuse the enemy; and at the moment of finding an opportunity, it is ruthless to make a decisive move to destroy the enemy.

Accumulation, confusion, ruthlessness.

These three words are the true meaning of drawing the sword, and Liu He has the talent to exert the power of this martial art at least when fighting against most of his peers.

Without doing much pranayama, Liu He attacked, and in his eyes, only one Yan Lie in the Yan family could be his opponent. This little-known kid doesn't deserve so much attention from him.

Seeing that Liu He was the starting style of the Liu family's swordsmanship - the sword picking style, Yan Qi knew that he was only in the initial realm of the pulse, and his internal strength was not as good as that of his opponent, so he had to take a step back first. Liu He changed his move, and the tip of the sword he provoked suddenly pressed down, and several big strides stabbed over.

Yan Qi took another step back.

Liu He sneered, "See where you can retreat!" The sword move changed again, changing the stab to cutting, attacking Yan Qi and retreating. If Yan Qi retreated three times, he could never get out of the Liuhe Sword Curtain and fell into the same situation as Yan Lie at that time. But Yan Qi can't be a little arhat, can he be defeated like this?

With such a thought, everyone in the Yan family sank their faces, and the originally high-pitched cheering voice gradually subsided. On the other hand, everyone in the Liu family is calm and relaxed. Wu Siyuan was not interested and concentrated on tasting tea.

And at this moment, Yan Qi suddenly took a step forward. This step seemed to be an unintentional move, but it happened to be in the gap of Liuhe's sword moves. Liu He watched his opponent suddenly punch the Yan family with his right hand, and had to return to the sword to block. The fists and swords collided, and in the end, Liu Han's inner force was more advantageous, and he didn't move at all, and the shock made Yanqi's arm numb.

Yan Qi took a step further, and his left hand was another punch, and Liu He said in his heart: Do you still want to repeat the old tricks? As soon as his mind started, Yan Qi turned his five fingers into a fist, and clasped Liu He's shoulder. Being held by the opponent is a taboo in a master duel. But Liu He didn't panic at all, but smiled and said: "Boy, I think you are just a mere primordial realm, do you want to fight with me for internal strength? Or do you know what kind of advanced acupoint kung fu?" In his opinion, Yan Qi's move was simply self-defeating.

Yan Qi grinned, "Have you ever seen a kind of martial art that hits people with their heads?"

Boom!

As soon as the two of them collided with each other's heads, Liu He only felt that the sky was spinning, and the buzzing sound was not noticed. The young man of the Yan family in the audience seemed to be lit dry firewood, and the applause shook the sky. On the martial arts platform, everyone in the Liu family tightened their faces, and said in their hearts, What kind of strange kung fu is this? Wu Siyuan choked on the tea and coughed. Only Yan Guan and the elders of the Yan family smiled like children who got candy.

Boom!

Another bump. For some reason, Liu He, whose forehead was hit, had several front teeth knocked out, and his mouth was full of blood. The young people of the Yan family in the audience couldn't wait to conjure up a bunch of cannons to vent the happiness in their hearts.

"Yan Qi stop!" Yan Guan got up and raised his hand, signaling Yan Qi to stop.

Yan Qi let go of Liu He, watched Liu He's body fall softly, and said loudly: "Who said that my Yan family has no one!"

The young people of the Yan family completely broke out, "Yan Qi, Yan Qi!" Everyone shouted hoarsely, and some even picked up their companions in a panic and vented wantonly.

Liu Dingshan personally investigated Liu He's injuries, and after making sure that there was no major problem, his face was slightly better. "The Yan family is really full of talents, and Liu admires it. The three Liu family talents who followed him looked unconvinced. In their opinion, Liu He is too underestimated. Unexpectedly, he didn't even use the best Dazi Divine Sword, and was defeated by the other party with strange martial arts.

Liu Suqiao's face flushed and asked, "Dad, is Senior Brother Liuhe okay?"

Liu Dingshan nodded, "It's just a minor injury, and it should be okay to recuperate for a while." ”

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About 100 meters away from Yanfu, there is a tall banyan tree. A red-haired monkey on a banyan tree, sitting on a man's shoulder. The man patted the trunk of the tree with his hand and shook his head exaggeratedly: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it, this little brother surnamed Yan really has a set." Ah Yue, you said that this kid will press you to the ground and beat you in a few years. ”

"Cut. ”