Chapter 16

Feng Wuhe slowly pulled out his sword, a grim smile appeared on his hideous face, and the long sword pointed directly at Xie Tong, and said, "Feng's sword will be very fast, Brother Xie be careful."

Xie Tong also pulled out his sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at Feng Wuhe. Since leaving Chengdu, Xie Tong has not used a sword for a long time, and his swordsmanship is almost unfamiliar, Xie Tong smiled and said, "In this case, what are you waiting for Brother Feng? Xie Mou already has itchy hands." He deliberately provoked Bong Wu-tsuru with words, aiming to provoke him and expose the flaws in his swordsmanship.

Feng Wuhe had obviously been fighting for a long time, so how could he easily fall for Xie Tong. He narrowed his eyes and looked at this little-known young man, Feng Wuhe knew that he couldn't act rashly, this young man seemed to be plain, but in fact he was extremely profound, just looking at him casually, he showed the momentum of the world, and he was a master in swordsmanship.

Feng Wuhe condensed his sword qi and tightly locked Xie Tong who was three zhang away, he let out a loud shout, and stabbed a sword towards Xie Tong's chest.

Xie Tong looked at Feng Wuhe's long sword, before the sword arrived, the sword qi was already rushing towards him, his swordsmanship was very similar to Sima Xiangru's swordsmanship, both of them used sword qi to attack the other party with sword moves, but his sword qi was obviously more powerful than Sima Xiangru, covering a larger area.

Xie Tong planned to use the old routine to crack the offensive of combining sword qi and sword moves. He summoned his internal force and slashed towards the void of the sword qi with one palm, and this palm power fused with the power of the fifth layer of his Yellow Heaven Dafa. This trick made him quite proficient and more experienced.

The palm strength and the sword qi collided in front of Xie Tong, bursting out with a piercing roar, and the energy flew sideways. To Xie Tong's surprise, his palm strength did not completely shatter the sword qi, the sword qi broke through the palm energy, and the aftermath was scraped on Xie Tong's face, although it did not hurt the skin, but he still felt a hot pain, this Feng Wuhe has been immersed in the sword qi for decades, and it is really amazing.

Xie Tong didn't have time to think too much, and the other party's long sword arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Xie Tong hurriedly spread his body, dodging a sword stabbing in the chest, and at the same time, a sword stabbed into the opponent's lower abdomen.

Feng Wuhe was also quite surprised, he had always been quite confident in his sword qi, and originally planned to use his sword qi to injure Xie Tong, no matter how bad it was, he would force his body to mess up, so that the follow-up sword moves would be promising, and if it went well, it would be fatal with one move.

It's a pity that he calculated too well, and he missed Xie Tong's strong skills.

Feng Wuhe hit the air with one move, and hurriedly drew his sword to block, and the two swords collided in one place, bursting out with some sparks, which made the people in the hall excited.

Xie Tong didn't withdraw the sword, he used all his strength to press down the Qingzhu sword fiercely. Feng Wuhe was originally the first to attack, but he didn't expect Xie Tong to actually turn against the guest and put him at a disadvantage, and the long sword approached him little by little, although he couldn't hurt him, but he had already lost a lot in momentum.

Feng Wuhe relied on his strong strength, secretly raised his breath, and slammed Xie Tong's sword out, and stabbed the long sword into Xie Tong's calf by castration.

Xie Tong knew that something was wrong at the moment when the long sword was swinged, and he hurriedly used the whirlwind footwork, his body turned sharply, and the two passed by.

Xie Tong didn't look back, shook his hand and hurriedly put the sword down.

As if he had eyes on his back, Bong Wuhe also shook his hand and stabbed the long sword out.

It was extremely coincidental that the two swords were actually slammed together, and both of them used full internal force, only to hear a bang, Xie Tong and Feng Wuhe's two swords took off at the same time, and the two of them were devoured by the internal force, and their bodies both rushed forward.

Xie Tong only felt a strong force coming from the sword, which shook his right arm and blood surged, and he rushed forward four or five steps before he stopped his body.

Bong Wuhe is not much better.

In this fight, the two are evenly matched.

Everyone burst into fierce shouts, and Hong Shan changed the normal behavior of everyone's ladies and frantically applauded Xie Tong.

Neither of them had any intention of picking up the fallen sword.

Xie Tong turned around slowly, he looked at the two swords that fell to the ground, after this fight, he re-evaluated this scar-faced master, this person is indeed worthy of his reputation, no wonder he can escape under the hands of the sword master, and his martial arts are indeed very hard.

Feng Wuhe was even more surprised, with his self-confidence, he didn't put anyone in his eyes, he wanted to be a captain tonight, but he didn't know that he would encounter such a tricky character as soon as he appeared, and he was a person with no reputation, and this little-known kid didn't know where to pop up. But he still sneered, "The sword has landed, I don't know if the reputation of this sword has also landed", he tried his best to sarcastically mock Xie Tong, intending to satirize Xie Tong's wild words just now.

Xie Tong smiled and said, "The reputation of the sword comes from the person who uses the sword, of course there is no name in the hands of Xie, if this sword is in the hands of a sword master who is famous all over the world, does Brother Feng dare to talk about reputation?"

Xie Tong's words were extremely exquisite, directly mocking Feng Wuhe's treachery and disrepute, and it was a naked mockery, which made Feng Wuhe speechless.

Feng Wuhe regarded the defeat of the sword master as a great shame, he survived for a long time, knowing that the sword master was gone, so he reappeared in the rivers and lakes and took refuge in Taiwei Sima Xuan. The matter of the sword master has become a memory that can never be erased in his life, and he hates others mentioning this matter the most, but on this occasion, Xie Tong said it with mockery, which made him angry.

Time passed little by little, and the two of them did not make blind moves, but just looked at each other.

Feng Wuhe secretly snorted, he raised his true qi, his eyes shot a scorching light, and he punched out, heading straight for Xie Tong's chest.

Xie Tong waited for a long time, and had already gathered his true qi in his palm, and slammed it towards Feng Wuhe's iron fist.

The fists and palms intersected, and once again burst out with amazing power,

Bong Wuhe only took a small step back before he stopped. On the other hand, Xie Tong slipped out directly, and he used a thousand pounds of kung fu to stop. He felt his blood surge, his chest was dull, his feet were even hotter, and two long marks were grinding on the cyan floor tiles.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xie Tong's internal strength is invincible to Feng Wuhe. Hong Shan and Wang Wanru's hearts even raised their throats.

Xie Tong secretly complained in his heart, the other party's skills for decades are not covered, and it is unwise to beat him so hard, and he must change his strategy.

Feng Wuhe saw that he had the upper hand, and he was secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that Xie Tong's internal strength was not as pure as his. He lifted his internal force again and punched him, in a vain attempt to directly vomit blood from Xie Tong's injury.

Xie Tong hadn't recovered from the hard fight just now, Feng Wuhe's second punch had already hit, Xie Tong didn't dare to take it hard, he was busy using the whirlwind footwork, and his body moved to the left, which was able to avoid this punch full of energy. At the same time, the left hand is pointing at Bong Wuhe's right elbow, and if he can hit it, Bong Wuhe's right arm will lose its combat effectiveness in the short term.

Feng Wuhe punched the air, and hurriedly changed his direct attack to sweep, and his fist brought up a gust of wind and went straight to Xie Tong's two fingers.

Xie Tong didn't wait for the move to make him old, he hurriedly withdrew his two fingers, turned his left hand into a knife, slashed straight at Feng Wuhe's armpit, and dragged his right palm towards Feng Wuhe's iron fist.

Feng Wuhe was overjoyed when he saw Xie Tong taking his punch, and he was busy secretly mentioning his true qi and intensifying the strength of the punch, and his colleague twisted his body slightly, intending to avoid Xie Tong's left palm.

In the flash of light, the two battled wits and courage, changed several moves in a row, and finally chose to fight fast at this moment, in order to distinguish the winner and loser.

Xie Tong's right palm touched the iron fist first, only to feel a strong attack, as if he had been slammed by a heavy object, his right palm couldn't hold it, and he was directly pressed on his chest by Feng Wuhe's palm, he only felt that his chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, his eyes were full of stars, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly. But his Lingtai was very clear and knew that the opportunity was not easy to come by, so he used his true qi this time, and cut his left palm directly under Feng Wuhe's armpit.

The two of them were hit almost at the same time, Xie Tong flew out directly, this time Xie Tong did not forcibly stop his body, but let his body fly out, so that although he would suffer some skin injuries, he could smooth the blood veins, if he forcibly stopped his body, the internal force would back, and the internal injuries would be aggravated. Xie Tong flew more than two feet before falling to the ground.

Hong Shan and Wang Wanru were directly stunned, Wang Wanru cried directly, Hong Shan bit her lip and forcibly didn't make a sound.

On the other hand, Feng Wuhe, he was still standing in place, but his right arm hung down softly, and his armpit was a weak point of the person, and he was cut by Xie Tong's palm, and he had already suffered a very serious injury, the right arm was broken, and the martial arts were lost, the corners of Feng Wuhe's mouth overflowed with blood, he pressed his right arm with his left hand, and stared at Xie Tong with his eyes.

The hall was instantly quiet, a simple banquet competition, it was such a tragic situation, both sides were injured at the same time, and those with good vision, such as Song Wenyuan and Sima Xiangru, could see that Feng Wuhe had suffered a big loss, while others thought that Xie Tong was injured by spurting blood, and it was difficult to stand up.

Xie Tong slowly got up from the ground, he felt that his chest was very suffocated, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the surging blood instantly calmed down. Xie Tong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, showed a wry smile, and said, "Don't blame Xie for being ruthless, in the face of a master like Brother Feng, if Xie Tong stops, it will be a defeat, Brother Feng should know Xie Mou's intentions."

Only then did everyone know that Bong Wuhe was seriously injured and could not continue the fight, and that he had already lost the competition.

Feng Wuhe slowly collapsed, and someone rushed out of the seat to check on Feng Wuhe's injuries.

The applause was everywhere, not shouting and cheering, but rewarding the young man's justice and tenacity.

Sima Xuan's face was like ashes, and a contest of showing off his strength was unexpectedly destroyed by this person of unknown origin.

Xie Tong slowly picked up the green bamboo sword, he strode up to Hong Shan, and said loudly, "Thank you Miss for the sword, although Xie is not good at swordsmanship, he has not insulted the prestige of this sword."

Hong Shan had this indescribable excitement in her heart, she looked at Ai Lang's bloodstained appearance, no one understood Xie Tong better than her, Xie Tong seemed to be angry with Sima Shi's arrogance on the surface, but in fact, he wanted an explanation for her and the deceased sword master.

She suddenly wanted to throw herself into his arms, but she still held back, and she said with a smile, "If Brother Xie doesn't dislike it, the little girl worships Brother Xie as a teacher and learns swordsmanship."

Xie Tong secretly told Hong Shan to be smart and actually knew how to use this opportunity to associate with him, but it was still confusing to openly associate with him in front of everyone, and Hong Shan also blushed.

Xie Tong secretly glanced at Sima Jinyu, he was already angry, Xie Tong said loudly again, "Fortunately, Miss appreciates, and the apprentice will be exempted!" ”

A huge aristocratic dinner party actually made a cold family the protagonist, how could Sima Xuan not be angry, but this kind of situation was caused by him, looking at Xie Tong's triumphant look, he said loudly, "Congratulations to Xie Tong for winning, reward five taels of gold."

Xie Tong turned around, faced Taiwei Sima Xuan, and said, "Thank you Taiwei for the reward, but Xie Tong's five taels of gold will be handed over to Brother Feng! Xie Tong is too serious and hurts Brother Feng, so he has the right to pay for medical expenses!" Xie Tong's words did not give Sima Xuan face, and he was extremely arrogant.

Xie Tong smiled and said this, and walked back to the seat.

Li Jun gave Xie Tong a thumbs up gently, and Wang Wanru said with concern, "Big brother, are you okay?"

Xie Tong shook his head, he looked straight at Hong Shan, and Hong Shan gave him a sweet smile in return.