Chapter 4: Childe's scuffle

"It's too much to deceive people!" That perfunctory look knocked out the last shred of Tu Tian's sanity, and Tu Tian, whose face was pale, finally went berserk, and the boundless sword qi cut through the sky, slashing at Xiao Scar with fierce energy!

Xiao Zhen didn't pay attention to it, he rose into the air, and the white long sword in his hand attacked Mo Wentian with a cold glow, Mo Wentian smiled gently, the folding fan in his hand was not unfolded, and a beautiful arc was cut like a sword, and Xiao Zhen's attack was all resolved. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Xiao Scar's long sword flipped over, and the white light on the white long sword sparked, stabbing at Mo Wentian like lightning, the folding fan in Mo Wentian's hand was as fast as the wind, the sword and the fan collided, and the invisible energy splashed, and the two of them separated as soon as they touched, and each flew back.

Xiao Scar was forced to retreat by the strength, his body flew backwards, and before he landed on the stage, he felt that there was a cold air behind him hitting the vest, Xiao Scar snorted coldly, knowing that it was Tu Tian who had not yet given up, and his body was spinning in the air, and the sword was surging on the long sword, and he swung it violently! The sword was bright, and he went straight to Tu Tian!

On the other side, Mo Wentian floated back three feet, seeing the bright sword rushing towards Tu Tian, he unfolded the folding fan with a brush, waved it back, and shot straight at Tu Tian without any point of strength.

Rumble!

The energies collide and the wind blows.

"Why should Brother Xiao be so angry. Mo Wentian stood in place and shook the folding fan lightly, smiling gently.

"This kind of person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat is only protected by you. Xiao Zhen glanced at Tu Tian coldly, and the long sword shook, "Come on, let me see what the magic of the Floating Zero Fan Method is!"

Mo Wentian glanced back at Tu Tian, gave this friend a reassuring look, and the folding fan in his hand spun, launching an attack for the first time.

Xiao Scar was overjoyed, the long sword was rolled and slashed towards Mo Wentian, and the two princes officially collided!

On a big tree more than ten zhang away from the stone platform, a man in blue sat on the trunk of the tree with a long cloth bag on his back, and looked at the stone platform silently. Suddenly, a surprised voice came from under the tree, "Brother Yi, it turns out that you are here!"

The man on the tree was Yi Tianfeng, when he heard the voice, he looked down, but it was Luo Feiyu and Murong Xiaoshuang standing under the tree, seeing Yi Tianfeng looking, Luo Feiyu jumped lightly and came to Yi Tianfeng's side, he was not polite, he sat directly next to Yi Tianfeng, took out an oily paper bag from his arms, opened it but was a bag of melon seeds, and stretched it out directly to Yi Tianfeng, Yi Tianfeng looked at the melon seeds handed to him, was slightly stunned, and then shook his head.

"Hey, such a wonderful show, how can there be an atmosphere without eating. Luo Feiyu swayed his legs, and watched the dragon fight on the stone platform for a moment while swallowing melon seeds.

"Fourth Senior Brother!" Murong Xiaoshuang, who was already standing on the branch, glared at Luo Feiyu with disgust, and thanked Yi Tianfeng again, "Thank you Young Master Yi last night." ”

Yi Tianfeng didn't speak, and looked at the stone platform silently. Murong Xiaoshuang didn't care, yesterday's short contact made her know Yi Tianfeng's few words, and seeing that Yi Tianfeng was paying attention to the stage, she stopped talking and looked at the stone platform silently.

"Hey, Brother Yi, who is more powerful in the stands?" Luo Feiyu shook his legs and spit out the melon seed shell and asked.

"Anyway, I don't think it will be that monkey-like Tu Tian!hahaha......" Luo Feiyu didn't expect Yi Tianfeng to answer, and laughed out loud after saying it to himself.

"Is it the same as you?" Murong Xiaoshuang said angrily, so angry that Luo Feiyu rolled his eyes.

On the stone platform at this time, Tu Tian was indeed jumping around like a monkey, chasing Xiao Zhen and constantly attacking. Xiao Zhen didn't pay attention to it, and he was inseparable from Mo Wentian, the two of them were extremely fast, constantly changing directions, so that Tu Tian couldn't catch up with the footsteps of the two for a while.

The essence of the floating fan method lies in the word elegant, once it is unfolded, the whole person is ethereal, looks chic and ethereal, and the actual moves are amazing.

Liangyi swordsmanship is a two-handed swordsmanship created by Liang Yi, the old man of the dragon and tiger, according to Taoist yin and yang, the right hand of the Rising Sun Sword is white, the left hand of the Tibetan Yin Sword is black, the Rising Sun Sword is wide open and closed, the Tibetan Yin Sword is weird and tricky, the double sword and Shi Qi are complementary, and the power is amazing.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wentian and Xiao Zhen had already attacked dozens of moves, and the momentum between the two of them became stronger and stronger, and the attack strength became stronger. Xiao Zhen was already in high spirits, and the Rising Sun Sword in his hand danced as fast as lightning, and the white sword was all over the sky, shooting towards Mo Wentian like a storm.

Mo Wentian's folding fan in his hand flickered open and closed, constantly changing the trajectory in the air, every pause will leave a faint white light in the air, so after nine times, there are already nine white rays floating in the air, Mo Wentian will fold the fan, a white light across the sky, the nine white rays in the air are connected together, forming a windmill-like circle, the folding fan slammed suddenly, the circle rotated and ran towards Xiao Scar, the white sword in the middle of the way dissipated in the air like snow and the sun, Xiao Scar's complexion changed greatly, the long sword in his hand shook violently, and the whole person flew upside down!

Tu Tian, who was following behind Xiao Zhen, was overjoyed when he saw this, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Xiao Zhen's vest with a sharp sword aura, this sword was very ruthless, if he stabbed Xiao Zhen, he would definitely die, the smile on Mo Wentian's face on the opposite side finally disappeared, and he hurriedly jumped to Xiao Zhen in the hope that he could stop this sword, and the people in the audience were in an uproar, most of them did not despise Tu Tian's person.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Xiao Zhen's eyes were cold, and a cold murderous aura suddenly came out of his body, and with a shake of his shoulders, the black Tibetan Yin Sword behind him rushed out of the sky, Xiao Zhen's backhand was a shot, and the Rising Sun Sword was slapped on the hilt of the Tibetan Yin sword, only to see that when the Tibetan Yin Sword was constantly rotating in the air, Xiao Zhen turned over and kicked his right foot on the hilt of the Tibetan Yin sword, and the black long sword cut through the sky and arrived at the Tu Tian Gate one step faster than Tu Tian's sword!

Tu Tian was so shocked that his face was colorless, and he wanted to swing his sword to cut down the Zangyin Sword, but it was too late, at this moment, Mo Wentian, who was about to save Xiao Zhen, just arrived, and the folding fan in his hand slammed into the Zangyin Sword, and the 'bang' swept with all his strength, making Mo Wentian's white clothes hunting sound, and Tu Tian was even more unbearable, and he was directly hit by the strength and flew out upside down. Where is Xiao Zhen willing to stop now, he hates Tu Tian so much, seeing that Mo Wentian rescued Tu Tian, he rushed towards Tu Tian as fast as the wind, the white sunrise sword in his hand flashed, and he immediately slashed down!

Tu Tian's face was flushed, the strength exuded by the two of them just now had already injured him, at this time, as soon as he stabilized his footsteps, he saw Xiao Scar's murderous sword slashing down, and hurriedly used the true qi of his whole body, the long sword in his hand was surging and fiercely faced the Sunrise Sword, this sword was a sword that Tu Tian poured all his might, and Xiao Scar's Sunrise Sword touched, with a 'boom', the dazzling white light bloomed, Tu Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards and fell off the stage!

Tu Tian, who fell from the stage, stared at Xiao Zhen with a gloomy face, his heart was full of killing intent, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes that occasionally swept over Mo Wentian.

Xiao Zhen didn't look at Tu Tian, inserted the Tibetan Yin Sword back into the scabbard, stared at Mo Wentian and said, "Finally drove away the flies, now you can fight with peace of mind!"

"Since Brother Xiao is interested, why should he be angry if he asks the heavens to obey. Mo Wentian shook the folding fan lightly, with a gentle smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze, "Today's grand event, only you and I can't help but be a little unbeautiful, why don't you call Li Chen, and the three of us will have a scuffle?"

"That's naturally better!" Xiao Zhen glanced at the audience, "Is Brother Li here?"

"I'm looking forward to it too!" A young man suddenly jumped out of the audience, his sword eyebrows and star eyes were handsome and extraordinary, it was Li Chen.

Xiao Scar laughed, his body flashed, and a sword stabbed at Li Chen, the long sword in Li Chen's hand was flattened, and the scabbard shot at Xiao Scar like an arrow from Lixuan, Xiao Scar avoided it sideways, and the scabbard was nailed to the long pillar with the long flag of Li Chen, the son of Xiaoyao. Xiao Chen's sword has been stabbed, Li Chen's wrist twisted, the long sword rotated and entwined the stabbed Sunrise Sword, Xiao Scar smiled slightly, the Sunrise Sword flipped and stabbed Li Chen's lower abdomen at a tricky angle, Li Chen took advantage of the situation, pressed down the long sword to block the attack of the Sunrise Sword, the whole body suddenly floated up, and the next moment, appeared on the top of Mo Wentian's head, and stabbed down with a sword!

Mo Wentian smiled, waved his folding fan into the air, and a mighty true qi swept out, Li Chen's long sword touched his strength, and he turned over and landed on the top of the long pillar with his name written on it.

"Two, it's no fun for us to fight like this. Li Chen stood on the long pillar and looked condescendingly at the two people who were fighting, "Why don't we compare on this long pillar, whoever lands first will lose, I don't know what the two of you think?"

Mo Wentian and Xiao Zhen looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time they rose into the air, each standing on the long pillar with their names written on it, Xiao Zhen was between Mo Wentian and Li Chen, and the Rising Sun Sword stabbed out like lightning, and instantly turned into two sword shadows, one sword attacked Mo Wentian and the other sword attacked Li Chen, and the three of them immediately fought together.

"Fourth Senior Brother, haven't you always boasted of being a genius, why don't you go on stage and fight with them?" Murong Xiaoshuang, who was standing on the branch, saw the three of them fighting, and suddenly kicked Luo Feiyu, who was sitting next to him and snorting melon seeds, and said.

"Hey, although your senior brother and I are powerful, we can't beat them. Luo Feiyu spit out the melon seed shell, and his feet kept swaying, "In my opinion, Brother Yi will definitely be able to beat them." ”

"Really?" Murong Xiaoshuang was stunned by the man in black last night, and had never seen Yi Tianfeng make a move, at this time, she was very surprised to hear Luo Feiyu say that he could beat the four princes of martial arts, you know, those three are three of the four strongest in the younger generation, she looked at Yi Tianfeng with expectant eyes, "Yi Gongzi, can you let me see how powerful you are?"

Yi Tianfeng turned his head, and was meeting Murong Xiaoshuang's expectant eyes, he suddenly felt a little in a trance, remembering that a long time ago, there was also a woman, similar appearance, similar voice, similar eyes and the same words, he felt that the woman who had passed away had returned to him, asking him with anticipation, how could he bear to refuse her request.

"Good!"