After being invited to fight, Xiao Yu first respectfully invited Guo Qianxi and sat down in the pavilion. Mo Tianji is also a junior in the same class, so he naturally picked up the yaoqin and stood aside.

Ma Dewu is a latecomer, and he can't be rude to grab a seat with his predecessors, so he can only stand outside the pavilion and watch coldly.

The rain seemed to be heavier, and a chill was coming.

At that moment, Xiao Yu walked to the flat ground and stood still, turned back to Ma Dewu and said, "Come on." ”

"Huh...... Wrong, wrong, I won't be without face and bully the small. Ma Dewu smiled lightly and said, "Your reputation is great now, even if I look for you, I will not tell the truth in private...... It's up to one of my junior disciples to take action, please give me some advice!"

As if casually, he pointed to a short figure and said, "Dongfang Bai, you are the latest to start, only Senior Brother Lu is behind you, and you can be regarded as the most unsuccessful one, come and ask Senior Brother Xiao for advice." ”

A disciple named Dongfang Bai came out of the ranks and walked slowly. His face was pale, he looked extremely thin, and he had some sick eyes, and he looked at Xiao Yu briefly, but he was low.

Slowly walking to the front, Dongfang Bai bowed his head to Ma Dewu and saluted, and his movements were gentle, which actually provoked the senior brothers behind him, and they were also dissatisfied.

"Alright, alright, go quickly!" Ma Dewu seemed impatient, waved his hand and said, "If you win, your affairs will be settled." ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Bai's figure seemed to tremble, he suddenly raised his head, saw Ma Dewu's urging look, bowed again, and then walked in front of Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu looked at him, revealing a hint of solemnity.

Don't look at his sick and weak appearance, this is actually a murderous person......

And Lu Mingxuan, who was behind, suddenly looked a little excited when he saw this scene, obviously, he knew what the strength of this Dongfang Bai was.

The wet wind blew, and there were no rain marks on Dongfang Bai's body, but his clothes were blown by the wind, and his slender body was thus fully displayed. In fact, his stature is not low, but compared with the tall and strong Xiao Yu, like the eldest brother and the younger brother, the physical gap is obvious.

"Senior Brother Xiao, please give me a lot of advice. ”

Similar to his figure, Dongfang Bai's voice is extremely low, but when you listen carefully, it has a low and tactful magnetism, between men and women, with a unique timbre.

"Please. ”

Xiao Yu nodded calmly and pulled out the Silver Sand Sword.

On the other side, Dongfang Bai took off the erhu on his back.

"Huh—"

The sound of erhu strings suddenly startled.

This is the first time Xiao Yu has seen someone's musical instrument dubbing, which drives so quickly. As if it had just arrived in the hand, the action was completed.

This kind of technique, seizing the opportunity, is extremely practical, and it cannot be formed unless it is tempered and tempered.

And when the sound of the huqin floated, Xiao Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, as if a sound turned into a sickle, sweeping across without any skills!

The unstoppable and invincible momentum is so contrasting with Dongfang Bai's appearance that it is impossible to guard against.

Xiao Yu held the sword in one hand and blocked it hard.

"Click-"

The sound of impact sounded, and Xiao Yu did not retreat steadily, but the soft soil under his feet sank a few inches in an instant. He praised it in his heart, only to feel that the string sound was powerful, huge and majestic, and it could be said that it had never been seen before!

And found that Xiao Yu did not retreat, Dongfang Bai on the opposite side also showed a look of surprise, and he could still stop him, and he was puzzled.

Ma Dewu, who had been laughing in the back, was also a little surprised when he saw this scene, and said "huh" softly.

It was Lu Mingxuan, frowning, not surprised, he knew Xiao Yu better, and knew that it was impossible to knock him down with a simple blow.

"Uh-huh—"

Everyone was thinking, but the sound of the huqin in the field was non-stop.

As Dongfang Bai's eyes emptied, the bow in his hand quickly pulled and slided, grinding out string vibrations one after another, and the sound from the sound cylinder flowed out like a cry and a lingering and euphemistic music.

Xiao Yu knew that the sound wave on the opposite side was heavy, and he reacted in an instant, not retreating but advancing, and the silver sand sword plucked and flicked, pulling the incoming sound elements one by one, and falling to the side.

"Boom-"

As if a boulder had fallen, the grass and trees around Xiao Yu were scattered as if they had been hit hard.

As Xiao Yu approached, Dongfang Bai took a wrong step and moved sideways and retreated, the footwork was very simple and ordinary, but it was not chaotic at all, and there was a hidden mystery. It seems to be slow, but after a few steps, he can actually go around the field for half a circle, change positions with Xiao Yu, and dodge attacks.

With this kind of footwork, Dongfang Bai wandered with his heart, while twisting and turning, as if he was desperate, struggling in adversity, depressed and depressed, and poured into it.

Xiao Yu's sword dance did not stop, but he did not continue to attack, because he was very interested in this person's skills.

"Lying Mountain".

This is one of the sound dubbing skills that Bei Zhuer once investigated, if he was against a disciple of the "Dragon Martial Sect", it was very likely to appear.

The sound element is like a dragon, the top of the lying mountain.

"Dragon Martial Sect" immortal mountain is wonderful, aura domineering, over time, their sound characteristics, is to use the force of the law, control the power of the empty mountain, and hold the right to suppress the enemy.

Although this method is a bit simple, it is mainly practiced by disciples of the "Earth Sound Realm", but after all, it is easy to learn and difficult to master, and soon after the initial practice, the power will be quite great, and suppressing low-level opponents will often have miraculous effects.

And the use of Dongfang Bai in front of him obviously found another way, extracting the essence of the exercises, integrating his own skills, and still emitting majestic fluctuations with his thin body.

Longwu Sect, in addition to the authentic sound cultivation method, according to Bei Zhuer's introduction, also has a special martial arts inheritance, and it is the most proficient sect in close combat among the six major sects.

Dongfang Bai's body reaction is not easy to say that he has been truly transmitted, but the characteristics of advance and retreat are obviously profound.

After going around a few times, Xiao Yu suddenly found that Dongfang Bai's aura seemed to be connected, turning into a majestic undulating mountain range, and like a sleeping dragon, the kind of coercion that overlooked people was extremely rare.

The rain was falling, but there was a wind in the field, which squeezed out the water vapor and slid outward.

Xiao Yu's eyes moved, looked at the ground, and found that beyond Dongfang Bai's footprints, there was a circle of water marks, clearly drawing the separation between inside and outside, which was amazing.

He looked at it here, but the disciples of the "Dragon Martial Sect" had some discussions, and they were all surprised by Xiao Yu's weightlift.

Lu Mingxuan's fists became tighter and tighter, and he saw with his own eyes how this former junior disciple shined at the Dharma Discussion Conference, although he knew that his strength was not weak, he instinctively resisted and admitted Xiao Yu's ability to travel thousands of miles in a day.

Lu Mingxuan knew that although Dongfang Bai was also a newcomer, his realm was similar to his own, but he was not the disciple of Ma Dewu who was "the most unsuccessful" as Ma Dewu said.

On the contrary, this young man, who seemed to be sick and weak, was also given the "Immortal Seed Post", ranking among the inner disciples, the geniuses of the top few!

It's just that Dongfang Bai, who is taciturn and even a little cold, is not liked by Ma Dewu, and Lu Mingxuan is wise to protect himself, and he rarely communicates with him.

However, in this group headed by Ma Dewu, Lu Mingxuan's existence has always been ranked below Dongfang Bai, so you can know that Dongfang Bai's own ability is by no means weaker than Lu Mingxuan.

"Babble-"

Finding that Xiao Yu was so patient, and his defense was solid, and there were no flaws, Dongfang Bai immediately changed the tune, the rhythm began to be decisive, the intensity increased greatly, and the melody was rapid, as if under a heavy pressure, he longed for liberation.

Correspondingly, it is the erhu Yinyun, which turns the male peak into a flying stone, self-sinking and condensing and agitating, which is also heavy and heavy, but the offensive is frequent, the sharp energy is increased, and the tricks are tricky, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Xiao Yu was even more interested, and at the same time improved his defense, and he was still not lost under the calm and spicy old man.

The disciples of the "Dragon Martial Sect", seeing that Dongfang Bai was attacking fiercely, couldn't help it, and opened their mouths to cheer.

Lu Mingxuan was behind, constantly gritting his teeth, he was expecting Xiao Yu to be defeated, and he was ashamed, but he found that his demeanor was natural, even relaxed and casual, without any panic.

This situation is very different from when I fought against him.

This is what Lu Mingxuan doesn't want to admit, Xiao Yu's magical growth.

Guo Qianxi in the pavilion has been watching the battle with a smile, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, but he is not worried about the failure of his disciple at all.

She has rich experience, and she has experience and insight into all major sects, so she naturally understands the characteristics of the exercises of the "Dragon Martial Sect".

At this time, seeing Xiao Yu's expression, she suddenly smiled slightly and yawned.

Next to him, Mo Tianji felt strange, and changed when the field was neutral.

I saw Xiao Yu suddenly step forward, a sword slashed, Dongfang Bai's footsteps changed, and he moved to the side again, and at the same time, the huqin sounded, and the defense was behind.

But in the blink of an eye, Xiao Yu didn't dodge or dodge, and slashed away with another sword.

"Poof—"

The seemingly magnificent and heavy fluctuations were easily broken by the blade, turned into a murmur, and scattered in all directions.

Ma Dewu's eyebrows furrowed.

Lu Mingxuan was stunned at first, and then his face was gloomy.

In the past, he saw that Dongfang Baigong was profound, and he stayed away, so naturally he didn't find out how. But with Xiao Yu's sword now, Lu Mingxuan suddenly saw something strange and secretly exclaimed: This is ...... Is it the weakness of Dongfang Bai?

Dongfang Bai in the field was the first to be alert, his face was a little stiff, and he continued to work hard to maintain, and the sound attack continued.

And Xiao Yu had already seen it thoroughly, and he didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so he simply sacrificed his best to the riverside, the sound of the sword was startled, and the tide was endless.

Dongfang Bai was affected by this sword sound, his body shape slowed down, and the music began to be disordered.

Xiao Yu shook from side to side, and suddenly came to the front of him, but this position was really Dongfang Bai's dead end, he was shocked and retreated, his feet were suddenly tripped up, and he was a little stumbling.

At this time, Xiao Yu's sword blade flashed and was already handed to his chest.

"You ......"

Hearing Xiao Yu open his mouth, knowing that he wanted him to admit defeat, Dongfang Bai's face turned even paler, and then, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly roared, interrupting Xiao Yu's speech, and in a blink of an eye, his face became strangely red.

"Drink!"

Dongfang Bai carried the erhu in his hand, and suddenly set it up, and the stem collided with the blade of the sword, making a sound of "dang", and the force was so fierce that it broke open.

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, he turned around, returned his sword and retreated, without pressing.

But at this moment, Dongfang Bai suddenly pulled out a thin sword from the piano rod, danced with light, and the sword roared from its own accord, rushing towards Xiao Yu.

The thin sword was flexible, and in an instant, dozens of sword flowers were shaken out, and the sound was hoarse, as if there was a crow crying.

It turns out that the erhu is not a sound dubbing - he is the same as Xiao Yu, and he is also a sword dubbing!

But the Huqin hides the sword, and the sword sound follows the instrument, and no one can define it, so is such a configuration considered a foul......

Xiao Yu stepped back, and saw that Dongfang Bai's sword tip was opening the bow left and right, and he was stabbing at his vital point, vicious and vicious, and he couldn't help but be secretly angry in his heart.

"Come, come, come!"

Since the sword is matched, Xiao Yu is even more fearless, dancing with silver sand, and close to each other.

The double sword impact, the long sound is quiet, Dongfang Bai can withstand it with the strength of the sound element of the "Dragon Martial Sect", but he is suppressed by Xiao Yu's sword skills and falls into the disadvantage.