Wan Zhenshan saw that it was Yi Jifeng, the young master of the Famous Sword Villa, who came to the competition this time, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, he was well known for the profound heritage of the Sword Villa, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and the young master he has cultivated cannot be underestimated.

"Master Yi Shaozhuang said with a smile, Wan Mou doesn't dare to teach you any swordsmanship, but since everyone is in the ring here, we want to choose a leader for this time to deal with the python, let's have a try. Wan Zhenshan smiled hypocritically and made a very kind appearance.

"Then you will be offended. Yi Jifeng smiled, jumped up, and stabbed with a sword in the air, like a meteor falling.

Wan Zhen Shan is very good at a trick "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river." ”

Kankan blocked this sword as swift as a meteor, and took advantage of the situation to counterattack, and the two long swords exchanged blows at a very fast speed, and the sonorous sound resounded throughout the four fields.

After a while, many people watching the battle under the ring could no longer see the tricks of Yi Jifeng and Wan Zhenshan. Duan Yu stared at it carefully, he was very familiar with Wan Zhenshan's Tang poetry swordsmanship, which was simplified from Liancheng's swordsmanship, Wan Zhenshan was indeed practiced decently, and the tricks he chose when fighting were also just right.

But when Tang Shi's swordsmanship was unleashed like this by Wan Zhenshan, it didn't have that kind of majestic atmosphere, it was just a technical level. Duan Yu couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, this person really ruined Tang Shi's swordsmanship!

And Yi Jifeng, the young master of the famous Sword Villa, has smart swordsmanship, fluttering like a shock, and chic like a swimming dragon. It is often the first move and the first idea, and many times the opportunity is seized.

Wan Zhenshan relied on years of rich practical experience to deal with it, and did not panic.

Both of them are the strength of the mid-stage first-class martial artists, although Wan Zhenshan's swordsmanship is not so subtle, but the internal strength is deeper, after all, he has grown so many years.

The swirling sword qi was blue and red, cutting the ring to the ground, and after a while, both of them inspired their fighting intent and went all out, and the sword qi emitted was even more amazing. The people watching the battle retreated one after another, not wanting to be accidentally injured by the stones splashed by their sword qi.

"Ascending the spectacular world, the river is boundless. Wan Zhen Mountain poured more internal force into the blade, spinning and slashing away, and the momentum was great.

Yi Jifeng didn't want to fall into passivity, so he stomped on the ground with both feet, flew out diagonally, and stabbed with his sword, which was a move "Phoenix Double Wings".

This move is a trick in the swordsmanship of the famous sword villa, containing three kinds of backhand moves, when the opponent attacks with all his strength, the defense must be empty, this sword stabs to move forward, even if the enemy dodges in a hurry, can not cope with these three backhand moves.

The sword shadow slashed out by Wan Zhen Mountain was like a blue wave, and the momentum was majestic, but Yi Jifeng's "Phoenix Double Wings" suddenly attacked, taking advantage of the flaws in Wan Zhen Mountain's tricks to stab mercilessly.

"What a ruthless boy, don't blame me for not showing mercy. Wan Zhenshan roared angrily in his heart, he reacted extremely quickly, and immediately used his internal force to shatter the long sword in his hand, and then threw it upwards with this momentum, like a rain of flowers in the sky.

Yi Jifeng hurriedly used the three backhand changes of the "Phoenix Double Wings" move, blocking many long sword fragments.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wan Zhenshan had already jumped back three feet, Yi Jifeng was furious, feeling that Wan Zhenshan was too despicable, but it was not a winner. Fortunately, there was no sword in Wan Zhenshan's hand, and Yi Jifeng expected victory to be in front of him, so he jumped away and made a move "Youfeng Laiyi".

"Hmph, Master Yi Shaozhuang, you can underestimate Wan, and eat me with a hammer!" Wan Zhenshan shouted, and actually threw out a fist-sized meteor hammer, and the other end of the hammer was tied with a stainless steel chain, which was really smashed out like a meteorite.

Yi Jifeng couldn't dodge, so he could only quickly change his moves, and held the long sword vertically with "a stick of incense towards the sky", and used enough internal force to resist the meteor hammer that suddenly smashed in.

There was a crisp sound, the long sword shattered, Yi Jifeng jumped backwards, Wan Zhenshan did not give up, he planned to teach this kid a good lesson, the martial arts predecessors were not so easy to provoke, at least they had to smash him to vomit blood, didn't he?

"Haha, before I worshipped Mei Niansheng as a teacher, but the famous 'Divine Hammer Taibao' on the rivers and lakes, today you can be regarded as a long insight!" Wan Zhenshan was excited, so he didn't look like the hypocrite he usually pretended, but had a bit of the arrogance of the heroes of the green forest.

There was a disciple of the Famous Sword Villa below, shouting: "The young master of the village catches the sword!" He threw his sword, Yi Jifeng quickly caught it, and whirled around Wan Zhenshan who was holding the chain meteor hammer, he quickly fell into the downwind, and his momentum was also a little weak.

"Don't let Wan Zhenshan win the position of alliance leader, I have to do it. Duan Yu picked up three stones in his hand, poured a large amount of internal force, and threw these three stones out after staring at the three important acupoints of Wanzhen Mountain.

"Uh~" With a muffled snort, Wan Zhen Mountain really caught the way, and the three acupoints were hit by stones containing strong internal force, his breath was not smooth, the internal force could not run, and the meteor hammer smashed to the ground.

"God help me!" Yi Jifeng saw this good opportunity, and hurriedly took out his sword, stabbed Wan Zhenshan in the shoulder, kicked him out of the ring, and also picked the meteor hammer down with his sword, and sneered: "Wan Zhenshan, you are a famous martial arts in Xiangzhong, you have already lost when you compete with the sword, but you don't admit it, and you have to use the meteor hammer." It seems that Tang Shi's swordsmanship is nothing more than this, it is useless, and it can't match the swordsmanship of the famous sword villa that I learned at first!"

"Who said that Tang Shi swordsmanship is useless?" A voice suddenly came, and then a man in white jumped into the ring, this person was Duan Yu.

"Who is Your Excellency? This is my competition with the Sword of Wanzhen Mountain, could it be that you are his disciple, do you want to complain for him?" Yi Jifeng stared at Duan Yu and sneered.

"I'm not his disciple, it's just that the surname Wan hasn't learned Tang Shi swordsmanship, I'll compare a few tricks with you. Duan Yu said indifferently.

Duan Yu didn't want to tell him his name at all, which made Yi Jifeng feel despised by him, and he thought that in the Xiangxi martial arts, there were few people in the younger generation who could compare with him, but now this young man who came out was not well known, like an elegant scholar, Yi Jifeng was very puzzled.

"Speak wildly, let's see the truth under the sword!" Yi Jifeng raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at Duan Yu and said loudly.

Duan Yu pulled out the crimson long sword, operating the internal force, and the blade of the sword emitted a glittering red light, which looked even more dazzling under the illumination of the late autumn sun.

"Isn't this my second brother's sword? Could it be that you are the one who injured my second brother Yi Jitian?" Yi Jifeng asked in shock and anger.

"That's right, I not only hit him, but also swung my sword and carved the words 'change the evil and return to the right' on his face. This man galloped on the long street, so arrogant that he had to clean up. I can't imagine that Yi Shaozhuang Master, you are also like this, don't you distinguish between right and wrong?" Duan Yu smiled lightly.

"I haven't figured out the details of this matter yet, but it's a big mistake for you to bully my second brother like this. I don't take my name Sword Villa too seriously, and I have to get justice today. After Yi Jifeng finished speaking, he quickly stabbed a sword.

Duan Yu cast Ling Bo micro-steps, dodging the opponent's fast sword, feeling the momentum and regularity of his swordsmanship. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, Duan Yu will not make rash moves, after all, his time to practice swordsmanship is still short, and Yi Jifeng's swordsmanship is famous, and he has gone through thousands of tempers since he was a child.

After maneuvering like this for a while, Yi Jifeng had already used more than a hundred moves, but the result was ineffective at all, and he didn't even make much sound of weapons clashing, all of his long swords dancing in the wind.

Yi Jifeng was secretly frightened: "This person's name is unknown, but his body is good, and he is really the only one I have seen in my life." But he would not admit defeat and be convinced, but sighed: "If you keep dodging like this, what's the point of this competition? You kept saying that you were better at performing Tang poetry swordsmanship than Wan Zhenshan, but you didn't make a move. Are you a fool?"

"Snort~" Duan Yu took the opportunity to snatch away with a backhand sword, Yi Jifeng's sleeve robe was cut off, he frowned and said: "You dare to sneak attack, I'm welcome!" So he used his sword technique like a storm.

"Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling!" Duan Yu waved his red long sword, skillfully displaying the Liancheng swordsmanship, and the many profound and subtle changes in it were not comparable to the Tang poetry swordsmanship that the hypocrite Wan Zhenshan had learned.

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