The deputy master of the Shura Sect immediately reiterated the rules of the competition, and told the two to exercise restraint as much as possible and not to cause harm to each other. It's just that try to bite these two words more heavily, and anyone with a discerning eye knows what it means.

Liu Xing didn't care, he put the scabbard on his shoulder and slowly walked to the opposite side of Ling Wuxian and stood still, still looking at him with an indifferent smile. The movements seemed casual, but Ling Wuxian felt a fierce momentum rushing towards him, constantly oppressing him.

The frivolous expression on Ling Wuxie's face turned solemn, and he suddenly became nervous, and the joint of the hilt of the sword in his hand turned slightly pale due to the force......

The two sides looked at each other, and neither of them took the lead. After a while, until everyone present was a little confused, Ling Wuxian suddenly took two steps back, and rushed forward with a loud shout, and the blade of the sword slashed at Liu Xing's neck quickly and fiercely, making a whistling sound that broke through the air.

The audience immediately cheered for him, and the people of the Phantom Sword Alliance were even more thunderous. But among the masters of the older generation, some people frowned, Ling Wuxian seemed to be mighty, but he couldn't withstand Liu Xing's oppression before he made the first move, and he had already fallen behind in momentum.

With a click, Liu Xing's sword was immediately unsheathed, and the horizontal sword was dissolved and at the same time, he stepped diagonally to avoid Ling Wuxie's second sword one after another.

Many of the people present were experts in using swords, and at a glance, they knew that Liu Xing was not only not inferior to Ling Wuxie's arm strength, but also very clever in strategy, and deliberately did not fight hard to consume his sharp energy.

Sure enough, Liu Xing has been using a defensive position, and he can't help dodging under the opponent's serial attacks, on the surface, it seems that Ling Wuxian has the upper hand, but in fact, Liu Xing is in danger, just waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

Although there were all the voices outside the arena cheering for Ling Wuxie, at this time, he had at least attacked more than thirty swords, but he still couldn't help Liu Xing.

Gradually, even the cheers gradually weakened, Liu Xing knew that it was almost over, and the opponent's morale began to lag with a dissipation action. So he suddenly changed from a defensive attack to a sword that pierced into the opponent's sword circle, and then the long sword shook and conjured up countless sword flowers that seemed to have substance, swallowing up and down, and instantly scattered Ling Wuxie's sword momentum.

This delicate and delicate swordsmanship was the nemesis of Ling Wuxie's wide opening and closing moves, and Ling Wuxian was intimidated by his momentum and took a step back, so that the two of them still maintained the same position as before.

Liu Xing shouted, the sword shadow flashed, saw the other party's flaw, stepped forward, and took a sword through the opponent's sword net and went straight to Ling Wuxie's chest.

Ling Wuxian was taken aback, and before he could return his sword, he leaned back sharply, barely avoiding this sharp sword, and retreated a few steps in a row. At this moment, everyone could see that he was already timid.

The master duel could not allow him to retreat again and again, Liu Xing took advantage of the opponent's weakness to show the sword momentum and changed to a two-handed sword like a long knife to slash down on the head, just listening to the sound of breaking the wind, he knew the fierceness of his strength.

Ling Wuxian also raised his sword to parry in a panic, with a crisp sound, although he struggled to hold Liu Xing's sword that had reached the peak of his qi and strength, but the two of them were equal in arm strength, but now Liu Xing made the sword with both hands and took the initiative to rush forward, and immediately rushed Ling Wuxian back more than two feet, and his arm trembled slightly, obviously suffering a secret loss.

Although Ling Wuxie's foundation is also very tough, it is a pity that the opponent is a more profound Liu Xing. Liu Xing didn't pursue, and said with a smile: "You and I are of equal strength, there is no point in fighting again, how about a tie in this battle?"

Ling Wuxian knew that he was not necessarily Liu Xing's opponent, and if he continued, he might be making a fool of himself. I just wanted to agree, but when I swept my eyes down, I saw that everyone outside the audience looked at him with a trace of contempt in their eyes.

Just now, I was full of confidence and let out all the big words, but now I am being attacked and retreated, and I am extremely embarrassed, and I see that I am invincible, but I agree to end in a draw, and I don't know how many people will laugh at me at that time. This makes the young league master, who always feels superior on weekdays, how acceptable.

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly: "A tie is not possible." My set of swordsmanship has only played 12/12, and many killing moves have not been used due to rule restrictions, so if you feel that you are invincible, you can change to the clouds. ”

Hehe, Feng Cheng smiled. This Ling Wuxian is a spoiled gentleman, although he has some Taoism, he can't withstand a little blow, and this high sense of superiority has surpassed reason. He saved face for him, but he didn't know what to do, so the smile on his face slowly faded, and he re-crossed his sword in his chest and said in a deep voice: "Please advise!"

Ling Wuxian suddenly felt that Liu Xing's momentum had changed, and the previous fierceness had evolved into a decisive and indomitable attack. I was secretly shocked in my heart, it turned out that people had just become serious, and they had left their hands before. But now that the arrow is ready to be fired, shouting should be emboldened to attack first.

But many masters present had already shaken their heads, and Ling Wuxian was doomed. He has messed up the rules, and now he seems to be desperate, and there is still a kendo master who has the calmness and calmness.

Sure enough, Liu Xing's long sword bolted out, flew up and down, and blocked several swords without letting go, guarding it as steadily as an iron bucket, and the moves implied changes and other flaws were exposed.

Ling Wuxian returned in vain, and his breath was exhausted, and his moves slowed down. The cold light flashed in Liu Xing's eyes, and he no longer hesitated, and stepped forward, cold as lightning, and began to counterattack with an indomitable momentum.

With five swords in a row, Liu Xing's sword moves were like a whimsy in the sky, and he conjured up several phantoms, and he didn't know where to attack the opponent.

Ling Wuxie was already timid, and naturally retreated back to avoid feeling deflated, but Liu Xing didn't give him a chance again, and cooperated with his footwork to grab a sword in front of Ling Wuxie's body and swing it. This sword has an extremely powerful and earth-shattering feeling in terms of strength and angle, and it is difficult for anyone to parry it.

Ling Wuxian was staggered and took three steps back, revealing the middle door. Liu Xing let out a long roar, the sword momentum rose again, turned into a long rainbow, broke through the air like lightning, and I didn't know how many swords I had attacked in a breath, only to hear the sword qi whistling, the sound of gold and iron resonating sounded in a row, and then the two of them separated from each other, still as far as the previous confrontation, but most people couldn't see it really, let alone tell who won and who lost.

With a bang, Liu Xingjian returned to the sheath but still looked at the opponent. Ling Wuxie's sword was still pointed at him, but his face turned pale, beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, and his body shook for a while, and then he knelt down on one knee with his sword propped up, apparently prostrating from overexertion.

Then a thin mark appeared on his forehead, faintly oozing blood, obviously Liu Xing had shown mercy under the sword, but he was still injured by the sword qi.

Liu Xing slowly turned around and saluted slightly: "Although I tried my best to stop it, I still caused damage to Brother Ling, I lost this battle!" and then drifted off the stage and returned to his original position.

There was a sound of inhaling around him. This battle of dragons and tigers shocked everyone too much, but this handsome young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals had such means. An amazing skill is not only rarely matched by the younger generation, but also has the power to fight even when encountering the top figures of the older generation. The Brother Chamber of Commerce is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and it seems that they are going to reassess their strength again. Some people who had ideas before couldn't help but put away their thoughts.

The two disciples of the Illusory Sword Alliance helped Ling Wuxie, who had a resentful face, down. But there is nothing to say about the victory of the people. Then a few young people came to the stage to compete, but after watching the scene that woke up just now, everyone was bored with this level of small fights.

No one dared to challenge the Brother Chamber of Commerce again, and the young masters present all knew that they were two, and it was tantamount to humiliating themselves against this unfathomable young swordsman. The older generation cherishes feathers and can't pull their faces to deal with a young man. So after half an hour, the banquet ended hastily.

Everyone understands in their hearts that the Shura Gang's suppression of the Brother Chamber of Commerce is only half successful, and the next thing is to see how this young Chamber of Commerce composed of young people responds.

Today, the book "Jianghu" has more than 500,000 words, and the progress is basically more than halfway. Thank you for your continued support, although the results are still not much better, but I am still ready to finish it. I had already reduced the original 2 million words to 1 million words due to grade problems, and now I don't want to give up halfway anyway. I've tried very hard, and even temporarily abandoned the new book that seemed to have a better future because of this book, but maybe it's because of my limited level or maybe it's still hard to change because of the fact that martial arts are too cold. I'm going to write it anyway, even if I give an explanation to myself and my book friends who haven't given up on this book. Thank you!(To be continued.) )