"Hey, hit the junior brother, another senior brother, you guys are endless!" Before Li Zhichang could speak, Yang Guo had already mocked angrily.

This Zhao Yuanlong is the senior brother of the disciples of this generation of the Bashan faction, he has always been respected by the junior disciples, and he is also known for his prestige, and now he is being ridiculed by Yang Guo, a half-grown child, and he can't help but feel annoyed. But he didn't show it much on his face, but just reprimanded: "Let's talk adults, what are you talking about, you kid, are you all a person like you who is not big, small, unruly, and doesn't know how to be polite?"

Yang Guo snorted coldly: "What should the young master do, I don't need you to teach it?

Zhao Yuanlong was angry in his heart, but he didn't want to attack too much, otherwise he would be too embarrassed to deal with a child, and he would lose his identity as a senior brother of the Bashan faction. At the moment, he simply ignored Yang Guo, and only explained to Li Zhichang with a smile: "My juniors and disciples just came over to watch the excitement together, and there is nothing else." Brother Li Dao, I want to ask you for a few tricks, I don't know what you think?"

Li Zhichang said: "Zhao Daoyou is willing to teach, and I really can't ask for it, but we still have important things to do, but it is inconvenient to delay more." In this way, let's just limit it to twenty moves, I don't know what Zhao Daoyou thinks?"

In the previous battle with Sun Yuanhua, although he seemed to win easily. But in fact, he had a proper strategy, and he learned about the swordsmanship of the Bashan faction from Qiu Chuji, and he knew himself and his opponent. However, Sun Yuanhua did not know enough about his martial arts, and he was eager to win, so he launched a fierce attack on the "Storm Sword Technique" as soon as he came up. If Sun Yuanhua can play steadily. He will definitely be able to fight him to more than 100 moves, and it will not be so easy for him to win.

At present, this Zhao Yuanlong is Sun Yuanhua's senior brother. Moreover, these dozen or so disciples of the Bashan Sect are all headed by him, and he is obviously the highest martial artist among them. Li Zhichang roughly estimated Zhao Yuanlong's strength in his heart. I am afraid that I am going to be in the middle of the game with myself, and if I really make a move, I may not be able to win, but to divide the winner and loser, I am afraid that at least more than 100 moves, maybe it is possible to play two or three hundred moves.

On the one hand, he was afraid that he might not be able to win, and on the other hand, he really fought for so long, and it was really a long time. And after fighting for so long, the night is long and dreamy, and I don't know what the other party will think. Make some changes. If it is limited to twenty moves, with his attainments in good swordsmanship, he is still completely sure that he will be able to follow.

If you can directly refuse, it is naturally better, but the other party may not agree. And avoiding and not fighting, it will seem that he is timid, even if others don't think so, the disciples of the Bashan faction will definitely make such a big publicity, so it doesn't matter to him. Or in terms of the reputation of the Quanzhen Sect, it is not very good.

Zhao Yuanlong frowned when he heard this: "Twenty moves is too little, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the subtleties of Brother Li Dao's swordsmanship." Alas, if you can fight with Brother Li Dao for hundreds of rounds. That's good. It's just that since Brother Li Dao has important things to do, he is not a ruthless person, so he is limited to fifty moves. Brother Li Dao, what do you think?"

Li Zhichang groaned slightly, and promised: "It's okay." Then he said, "That is so." Then please. ”

Zhao Yuanlong turned around and waved his hand, asking the juniors and disciples to get out of the way.

Li Zhichang turned his head and whispered to Wang Zhitan to stay and settle the account. He first took Qi Zhicheng and Yang Guo and walked out of the door. This meal was really not refreshing enough, and it was almost finished anyway, and when it was almost finished, I simply gave up and didn't come back to eat.

Out of the door, the two sides are still one left and one right, standing far away from each other.

Li Zhichang drew his sword in his hand, still relying on the number of courtesies, and made a gesture of "a pillar of incense towards the sky". Zhao Yuanlong, like Sun Yuanhua before, replied to the gesture "Spring Breeze and Rain" in the "Light Wind and Drizzle Sword Technique".

Then the two faced each other for a moment, and it was still Zhao Yuanlong who took the lead in attacking him, and when he made a move, it was still the "Storm and Rain Sword Technique" that attacked fiercely. And Li Zhichang still used good swordsmanship to defend.

Looking at the battle between the two, there is no difference between Li Zhichang and Sun Yuanhua's previous battle. But Zhao Yuanlong's skills are much higher than Sun Yuanhua's, and the "Storm Sword Technique" is also more exquisite than Sun Yuanhua's, the same sword technique is used in his hands, the sound is great, the power is extraordinary, and it is much more powerful than Sun Yuanhua.

But for a while, it was still impossible to break Li Zhichang's good swordsmanship. But Zhao Yuanlong's stormy swordsmanship was already more powerful than Sun Yuanhua's, and when he shot at this time, because it was limited to fifty moves, it increased the internal force attached to the sword, and this time the power increased. The long sword broke through the air, making a "snort" sound, like a howling wind.

Li Zhichang received three moves, although he was still able to defend as much as he could, but he was forced by the internal force on his sword, but he involuntarily took a step back.

Zhao Yuanlong's footwork changed at his feet, his figure flashed, and he turned to Li Zhichang's side and attacked three times in a row. Li Zhichang then half-turned around to engage in battle, and was forced to take a step back. Zhao Yuanlong's figure flashed again, and then turned to Li Zhichang's side, and Li Zhichang could only follow and turn again. This time around, the two of them reversed their positions.

Li Zhichang was originally facing away from Wang Zhitan, Qi Zhicheng and Yang Guo, facing Zhao Yuanlong and the disciples of the Bashan faction, but now he is facing Wang Zhitan and the disciples of the Bashan faction. And Zhao Yuanlong originally turned his back to the three junior disciples behind him, facing Wang Zhitan and the three of them, but now he has also changed to a group of junior disciples with his back to Wang Zhitan and facing himself.

After the person changed the position, Zhao Yuanlong no longer changed his position, but a sword was as tight as a sword, attacking fiercely, pressing step by step. Although Li Zhichang also continued to gather the internal force on the sword to resist, Zhao Yuanlong was stronger than a sword, and he spared no effort. Under such a fierce offensive, although Li Zhichang was still rigorous in his tactics and defended in the slightest, he was constantly forced to retreat.

The sound of "clanging" was endless, and the two of them exchanged swords, and it didn't take long for more than 30 moves to pass. At this time, Li Zhichang was forced to retreat constantly under Zhao Yuanlong's fierce offensive, but he was about to retreat into the crowd of onlookers.

But just now, the two switched positions, and now Li Zhichang was watching the battle behind the dozen or so Bashan Sect disciples. Seeing that Li Zhichang was constantly being beaten back by their senior brother, they all applauded loudly. And none of them had the intention of stepping back and making way for both sides. All of them seemed to be standing upright, as if they were statues. At this moment, more than a dozen people blocked a human wall, blocking Li Zhichang's retreat. None of them made a move, though. And he didn't move, but with such a situation, it was obvious that he was still suspected of helping Zhao Yuanlong.

Wang Zhitan, Qi Zhicheng, and Yang Guo couldn't help but scold, but the dozen or so Bashan Sect disciples only ignored it, and their bodies did not move at all.

Although Li Zhichang didn't have long eyes behind him, he could hear the sound and distinguish the position, but he also noticed that he was only five or six steps away from retreating, and he hit the human wall composed of more than a dozen disciples of the Nabashan Sect.

He was secretly anxious. wanted to shift the illusion direction, but Zhao Yuanlong's attack was very fierce, and the sword momentum enveloped the space around him, but he couldn't move. If you go on like this, there is no way to retreat, and you will definitely lose.

When he hit the fortieth move, Li Zhichang was forced to take two steps back. With three more steps, there is no way back. And seeing that he was about to have no way out, Zhao Yuanlong attacked even tighter. A sword danced like a howling wind, mixed with a torrential rain, like a storm from all directions.

Yin Zhiping and Li Mochou still pretended to be onlookers and watched from the sidelines. Seeing that Zhao Yuanlong won by such means. It's really a bit despicable, so I scolded in my heart, and secretly took out a stone from the money bag with a stone on my waist and buckled it between my fingers.

When Li Zhichang was forced to take another step back. Yin Zhiping looked at the gap, and learned from Huang Laoxi's genuine finger magic powers. A finger popped out and hit the yang point on the outside of Zhao Yuanlong's left calf.

Zhao Yuanlong didn't expect that someone would hide in the crowd at this time, and suddenly secretly attacked. In addition, this stone Yin Zhiping shot out with a flick of his fingers, and the speed was extremely fast. And it hit his calf again, close to his foot, and the stone seemed to bounce off the ground. Zhao Yuanlong didn't see it at all, let alone dodge, he was about to win, but he suddenly felt a pain and numbness in his calf, he couldn't stand, he stumbled, and fell forward.

He staggered forward, his body couldn't help but be messed up, and his body was messed up, and the swordsmanship in his hand was also messed up.

Li Zhichang was forced by Zhao Yuanlong to retreat, but he didn't notice that Zhao Yuanlong was suddenly hit by a hidden weapon. Seeing that he suddenly stumbled under his feet, his body and swordsmanship were in chaos, although he was very surprised and unclear, he would not miss such a good opportunity, and hurriedly leaned over and dodged, getting out of Zhao Yuanlong's sword momentum.

And Zhao Yuanlong was angry when he saw that Li Zhichang was getting out of the way, and he was angry in his heart, but he still couldn't stop falling forward. Li Zhichang dodged and dodged, and he rushed straight to his dozen junior disciples behind Li Zhichang, and the sword in his hand also involuntarily slashed over.

The dozen or so disciples of the Bashan faction didn't notice that their senior brother had fallen into a plot, and when they saw that they were about to win, they were excited and happy in their hearts, but they didn't expect that the senior brother was like a horse stumbling, and suddenly he stumbled forward, and his body and swordsmanship were all in chaos. And Li Zhichang took advantage of this opportunity, lightly dodged and escaped. The elder brother still couldn't hold back and threw himself at them.

Everyone couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and the disciples of the Bashan faction who were in front of Zhao Yuanlong's sword slashed hurriedly dodged to both sides, and then someone stepped forward and held his senior brother with all hands and feet, preventing him from falling down.

Not to mention Zhao Yuanlong and Li Zhichang, as well as these dozen or so disciples of the Bashan faction, in fact, among the people present, except for Li Mochou, who was close to Yin Zhiping and had bright eyes, no one could see that it was Yin Zhiping who made the move, and no one even noticed that Zhao Yuanlong was hit with a secret weapon and was plotted.

Yin Zhiping's shot was very secretive, and the attack part was extremely low, and the stone flew out of the ground almost against the ground and hit the Yangjiao point at Zhao Yuanlong's left calf. Zhao and Li were competing in swordsmanship, and everyone in the audience was staring at their hands and upper bodies to see where anyone was paying attention to a stone under their feet. In addition, Zhao Yuanlong's swordsmanship was mighty, and the long sword broke through the air, but this sound also just covered up the sound of Yin Zhiping's stone breaking through the air with a flick of his fingers. If you don't see it, if you don't hear it, naturally no one notices it, and even Zhao Yuanlong himself is a little inexplicable-

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