After school in the afternoon, Chen Mu, as usual, came to the open space on the mountain behind the school, but did not see Zhuo Yue.

After waiting for a while, I didn't see her coming, and when I was bored, I practiced the sword alone.

As soon as he finished practicing, two people suddenly jumped out of the forest next to him, startling him. One of them shouted, "What's the point of practicing alone, I'll fight you." And he drew his sword and stabbed at him.

Chen Mu jumped away in one step, dodged the other party's sword, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"The Flying Spirit Sword Technique is not bad. The young man's eyes were full of war, and he said, "My master is the Nanyang Sword Saint, and my name is Du Weihao. Your master and I have fought three sword fights, but we have no winners. Today, it's up to us to decide the winners and losers. ”

After listening to his words, Chen Mu knew that he had found the wrong person, and was about to explain. The other party didn't give him a chance at all, and a sword stabbed over, and the sword was sharp, faintly enveloping his whole body.

His heart was cold, he didn't dare to be distracted, and he worked hard to deal with it.

On the other side, Wu Zihao didn't stop it, but just advised, "Little junior brother, you are only allowed to learn, and you can't hurt anyone." ”

"Got it. ”

Du Weihao responded, forced Chen Mu back with a sword, became even more aggressive, and pursued away.

Wu Zihao swept the formation on the side, mainly because he was worried that his junior brother would fight hard, and his subordinates would not be serious, so he would kill people. In that case, they will probably have to bury the boy.

As for whether the junior brother would be defeated, he never thought about it, he had full confidence in this junior brother.

After his master Nanyang Sword Saint accepted nine disciples, he originally didn't plan to accept any more apprentices. After meeting Du Weihao, he made an exception and put him in the door wall.

Facts have proved that this little junior disciple is indeed a rare genius, and in just two years after he started, he went from an ordinary person to a martial artist in the first realm.

He has outstanding talent in swordsmanship, and his master has said more than once that the little junior brother is comparable to the senior brother in swordsmanship.

The little junior brother has only been in the field for three years, and the one-handed shadow killing swordsmanship has been completed. In the past six months, he has challenged everywhere in Nanyang Country and swept the warriors of the same realm, but he has not tasted defeat so far.

This young man looks younger than the junior brother, and he has practiced the Flying Spirit swordsmanship well, but how can he be the opponent of the junior brother?

Sure enough, the battle situation was as Wu Zihao expected, and the little junior brother had the upper hand, firmly suppressing the young man, and not giving the other party a chance to breathe at all.

However, the young man should not be underestimated, he is tightly guarded, he does not show chaos, his body is light and agile, his sword moves are smart, and he has the key to flying spirit swordsmanship.

For a while, it was not easy for the little junior brother to win.

The two of them fought fast, and in the blink of an eye, seventy or eighty moves had passed, and they still hadn't decided a winner.

They are all martial artists of the first realm, their physique has been completed, and their strength is long, but they are not so easily exhausted.

Gradually, Wu Zihao felt that something was wrong, the young man was able to hold on for so long, and he was still not impatient, but on the side of the little junior brother, he couldn't attack for a long time, he was a little anxious, and his swordsmanship became radical.

He was about to open his mouth to remind, when suddenly an invisible force pressed over, forcing him to unable to speak, and he was shocked in his heart, "The Wave Treading Sword has arrived!"

Only the martial artist of the fourth realm can suppress him in the air, so that he can't open his mouth.

Wu Zihao was a little apprehensive in his heart, the martial artists of the Four Realms were current, he didn't dare to make a mistake, looking at the two people who were fighting fiercely, he found that the little junior brother had made several dangerous moves, but they were dodged by the young man one by one. I was getting more and more anxious.

"You've done the same swordsmanship twice. ”

Suddenly, the young man said, "You only know these sixty-four forms?"

Wu Zihao was shocked, he could be distracted to speak?

It stands to reason that he was suppressed by the junior brother and had no power to fight back, so he must do his best, and if he is slightly distracted, he will be defeated.

"It's a shame, this person has been hiding his strength!"

Wu Zihao suddenly came to his senses, but he couldn't remind him.

Du Weihao said angrily, "This set of swordsmanship is enough to defeat you." ”

"Really?"

The young man asked rhetorically, and suddenly a sword stabbed out, which was the first time he fought back since the two fought.

Du Weihao felt that the other party's sword was like a poisonous snake, biting his ribs, which was exactly the vacancy of this sword. If you don't put away your sword, you will surely die. couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly changed his moves.

The long sword in the young man's hand also changed, and he stabbed out a second sword.

This sword also stabbed at the weakest point of his sword move, and he forcibly changed his move, which was really a bit careless. The trick was completely messed up, and I had to take a step back and avoid its edge.

The sword in the young man's hand paused, but did not pursue.

Wu Zihao saw that the two swords were vicious, and they were obviously a long-planned killing move. is even more convinced of his judgment, it's just that why did he stop just now, if he pursues it, most of the junior brothers can't stop it.

At this time, Du Weihao got a chance to breathe and immediately made a comeback, but with the lesson just now, he was no longer so radical, so as not to be caught and broken.

When there were two sounds, the sound of the two swords clashing, the young man's sword suddenly stabbed from a strange angle, Du Weihao didn't have time to get out of the way, and his body retreated sharply before he dodged the sword.

was forced to retreat twice in a row, and Du Weihao's face became extremely ugly. Obviously, he still had the upper hand just now, and he beat the opponent to the point where he had no power to fight back, how could it be that in the blink of an eye, the shadow killing sword technique that he was proud of was broken twice?

He did not believe in evil, and once again stood up with his sword.

"Oops!"

On the other side, Wu Zihao saw that when the young man broke the little master's sword move for the second time, he still didn't pursue, and suddenly understood his intentions, "Does he want to destroy the little junior brother?"

Suddenly, large beads of sweat oozed from Wu Zihao's forehead.

This young man is actually planning to completely destroy the little junior brother.

He could obviously defeat the little junior brother openly, but he deliberately hid his strength, and only after finding the flaws in the little junior brother's swordsmanship did he start to fight back, breaking the little junior brother's shadow killing sword technique again and again, in order to hit the little junior brother's confidence.

It's too insidious.

Wu Zihao only felt a little chill in his heart.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the young man broke Du Weihao's shadow killing sword technique again and again.

In the back, Du Weihao's face became more and more pale, and his sword moves became more and more unformed.

Bang Dang!

Finally, after being broken for the tenth time, Du Weihao's hands trembled, his eyes were glazed, he couldn't even hold the sword steadily, and fell directly to the ground. He muttered, "How can this be?

His faith has been completely destroyed.

"Uh, are you alright?" the boy asked, hesitantly.

Wu Zihao only felt that a wave of anger rushed straight to his head, his eyes were red, he was really too deceitful, and he couldn't kill people too much. calculates others, and says cool things. This young man is not worthy of being a martial artist at all.

"Haha. A hearty laugh sounded, "The Shadow Killing Sword Technique, the Flying Spirit Sword Technique that was defeated by me, I don't know what your master will say if he knows about it." ”

In the field, there were two more people, an old man and a young woman.