Ma Beixiong didn't say anything, and walked towards the corridor with the man. As soon as I walked to the corner of the corridor, I was greeted by a person who walked out of it. Ma Beixiong recognized this person at a glance as the Third Prince Feixue Divine Sword Yu Yunjian.

Yu Yunjian also recognized Ma Beixiong, let out a "ah", turned around and retreated to the inner hall. As soon as Yu Yunjian retreated to the inner hall, he saw two black-clothed killers fall from the walls on both sides, followed by two people jumping down from the walls, it was Elder Mei and Ding Cheng.

Yu Yunjian saw that Ma Beixiong blocked the door opening leading from the inner hall to the outer hall, while Elder Mei and Ding Cheng blocked the two side doors respectively.

In addition, there are some other people who have already fought with the black-clothed killer in Zhuangnai, and all of them are not weak in martial arts. Now surrounded by strong enemies, he seems to have become a turtle in an urn.

Yu Yunjian knew that he could not be spared, so he settled down and said, "Master Mazhuang, you really didn't die!"

Ma Beixiong smiled and said: "Thanks to the blessing of the third prince, the old man will not die so easily! If I die, won't this Golden Horse Village become your residence completely!"

Yu Yunjian also smiled and said, "For the owner of the horse village, I still admire it very much. Last time, so many of us treated you alone, and you were able to get out of it, and I'm afraid there are not many people on the rivers and lakes who are capable of this. Just like today's situation, I am alone with the three of you, and I know that I have no physiology. ”

Ma Beixiong said: "The third prince has something to say, and you don't have to use this to squeeze me." The old man won't take advantage of you. We are one-on-one today, as long as you can win the old man's one-and-a-half moves, the old man will never embarrass you and let you leave. ”

Although Yu Yunjian is conceited, he is by no means arrogant, what he is waiting for is Ma Beixiong's words.

As soon as Ma Beixiong finished speaking, Yu Yunjian said loudly: "Okay, it's according to the meaning of the owner of Ma Zhuang." I couldn't really get started with the owner of the horse farm last time, so I will ask the owner of the horse village for advice today. ”

Ma Beixiong took a few steps forward, stood in the courtyard, waved his hand and said, "Please give the third prince a move!"

Yu Yunjian knew that Ma Beixiong's Chiyang palm was unparalleled in the world, and he knew that he was not an opponent, so he said: "Master Ma Zhuang's palm technique, that is admired by everyone, but I don't know how the master of Ma Zhuang's weapons is doing, I want to see it!"

Ma Beixiong thought to himself, okay, you are the third prince, you are still playing with the old man at this moment, everyone in the world knows that the thirteen princes of your Snow God Pavilion are all good at swordsmanship, you want to use your strengths to avoid weaknesses, use your strengths to compare the weaknesses of the old man, if the old man does not agree, won't he lose to you in momentum first?

Ma Beixiong shouted to a doorman behind him: "Take the old man's sword!"

When the man heard the command, he walked by, entered a chamber, and brought out a heavy sword from the chamber.

This sword has been placed on the desk in that side room, and Yu Yunjian has naturally seen it. This sword is gray and black, three points wider than ordinary swords, and much thicker, strangely this sword does not have a blade.

Yu Yunjian saw that the man took this heavy sword to Ma Beixiong, and secretly wondered in his heart: This heavy sword has no blade, and it is very heavy, why did Ma Beixiong choose such a sword to compete with himself? Whatever, I will let you know in a while that my three words Yu Yunjian are not called in vain!

Ma Beixiong slashed his sword horizontally and said loudly: "Third prince, please make a move!"

Yu Yunjian put away the smile on his face, pressed the frame on the scabbard with his left hand, and the long sword leaped out. A cold light flashed, and Yu Yunjian slashed at Ma Beixiong with a long sword in his hand, but before the sword arrived, the sword qi had arrived.

Ma Beixiong moved the heavy sword in his hand forward, and a wall of qi stopped in front of him, only to hear the sound of "snort", which eliminated Yu Yunjian's sword qi invisibly.

In the world of swordsmen, there is a saying that "the heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill does not work". Ma Beixiong happened to use a bladeless heavy sword, and his sword moves also happened to be in line with the meaning of great ingenuity.

His sword moves are simple and ancient, and the changes are simple but extremely powerful. The reason for this is that its heavy sword contains an unforged internal force. Every time he makes a sword, it is like having the power of ten thousand catties, as if Mount Tai is overwhelming. Often a single sword can crack the opponent's extremely ingenious swordsmanship.

Who said that Ma Beixiong was proficient in palm techniques, and his swordsmanship would not be able to reach the superior realm? You see, every move and style he made was very strict, and he was both offensive and defensive. When the sword comes out, it is like ten thousand horses galloping, and the air runs through Changhong; when the sword is closed, it is like the sunset of the long river, and it is as stable as Mount Tai. His swordsmanship has completed the leap from sword form to sword intent, reaching the supreme realm of the heavy sword journey.

Although this makes the sword require extremely profound skills, Ma Beixiong seems to be walking in the courtyard, dancing the sword and exercising, relaxed and effortless. All of this is thanks to the pure yang true qi of his decades of penance.

Yu Yunjian attacked more than 300 moves in a row, but he was never able to break through Ma Beixiong's defense line, and his extremely terrifying invisible sword qi was also in vain.

In fact, Ma Beixiong also admires Yu Yunjian's swordsmanship very much, among these more than 300 moves, Yu Yunjian's swordsmanship is from small to atmospheric, from long to sharp, from strict to elegant, and the artistic conception is changeable. And the sword is fast and steady, compared to the two of Qi Yunmo and Su Yunyan, its skill is even more profound. Especially the invisible sword qi inspired by his three-foot long sword was unpredictable, and it was indeed difficult to deal with.

Seeing that he couldn't win in swordsmanship, Yu Yunjian suddenly took a step back, stopped, and said loudly: "Master Ma Zhuang, I can't imagine that your swordsmanship has reached such a point, and you can't win in Xia." Originally, I should have given up my sword and admitted defeat, but I didn't see Your Excellency's Chiyang Palm, which is really a pity. I wonder if the owner of the horse farm can teach me a few tricks?"

Ma Beixiong said: "Since the third prince wants to try his palm skills with the old man again, the old man is willing to accompany him." ”

Ma Beixiong handed the heavy sword in his hand to the doorman beside him, and before he could turn around, Yu Yunjian suddenly took out his sword and pounced on him. Yu Yunjian's sword came very peculiarly, and his body and long sword merged into one, forming a sword light.

Ma Beixiong felt the sword qi of Yu Yunjian, and made a Tiangang Beidou style, his feet were firmly nailed to the ground, but his body fell forward, and then he turned in a big circle when he approached the ground.

In this way, Ma Beixiong not only gave way to Yu Yunjian's sword at the last moment, but also appeared behind Yu Yunjian at once.

Yu Yunjian just felt bad, and one of Ma Beixiong's palms was already pressed on his back.

Ma Beixiong's palm power is so deep, when this palm is pressed, Yu Yunjian suddenly felt a churning in his internal organs, and an indescribable pain in his limbs, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

(End of chapter)