Yan Lu is also a master, although he is very low-key, but now he also went to the ring with a difficult move of turning for three and a half weeks, giving Confucianism a long face.

The two sword masters, before they could make a move, made the surrounding crowd hold their breath.

One is a fairy wind bone, and the other is a humble son.

Neither sword was unsheathed, but the eyes of the two were already sharp.

"Boy, I'm not going to show mercy. Zhang Feng said, and the appearance of a young real person appeared behind him, he was holding a sword, but he was much younger than Zhang Feng.

If you are not mistaken, that person is the third prince of the Dragon Palace, who is good at swordsmanship. Although he was skinned by Nezha, the third prince only met Kaihang, which does not mean that his strength is not good.

It's divine power, some people see divine power for the first time, and they can't help but gasp, it seems that Yan Lu is in danger.

Zhang Feng was serious from the beginning: "Today, you can't take a step forward. "He's going to defeat everybody.

Yan Lu Zhengse: "Please!" After speaking, he drew his sword, and the internal force urged to the extreme.

"Good boy!" Zhang Feng saw that Yan Lu was young and cultivated extraordinary, and also praised: "I can defeat you with a foot sword." ”

I saw that the old man actually flew up out of thin air, with his foot in the sword, and the sword light appeared in a move: "Look at the sword." ”

Seeing that the other party actually used his feet as his hands and used his feet to control the sword attack, a humble gentleman like Yan Lu couldn't help but get angry. Yan Lu doesn't like to fight, so even if he fights, it will basically end in a draw, which was not suitable for him on this occasion, but in the end he still came, because of the persistence of his two senior brothers and the sense of justice in his heart.

didn't expect to meet such a strange opponent in the ring, which made Yan Lu also have the heart to win. Raising the sword, the opponent's blade was opened, Yan Lu turned his wrist, and the sword stabbed towards the soles of the opponent's feet, which was a move - seeing the moon in the well.

Zhang Feng saw that the other party's sword move was exquisite, and laughed: "The laughing sword is blunt, and the sword is late to abandon, only an idiot knows the mystery, and he takes my trick to 'cover the sky'." "Although it is a foot to move the sword, but the foot is like a hand, the sword is flexible and changeable, as the old man's voice fell, 'Cover the sky' has been completed, and the three-inch sword is like a folding fan that spreads out and seals all the sword paths of Yan Lu.

Even Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie, the two sword-wielding masters, couldn't help frowning, this old man was probably more powerful than their master Guiguzi.

Yan Lu hurriedly turned from attack to defense, and with one move 'Siyue in the water', the sword blocked Kankan to catch the opponent's attack. However, when the two swords collided, the blade of the sword actually collapsed, and the huge force was transmitted to the tiger's mouth, and Yan Lu almost got out of his hand. He even suspected that the old man on the other side was a strong man under his appearance, otherwise how could he have such strength?

Although Zhang Feng said that he would not talk to people who didn't understand him, he had a lot of words after the fight: "Little doll, yes, if you can take the old man's trick, you can be regarded as a first-class master in the rivers and lakes." "But I know that you haven't used all your strength yet, and I advise you to take out all your housekeeping skills, otherwise you will lose ugly." ”

Yan Lu's martial arts are all born from the 'Sitting and Forgetting the Heart Method', which belongs to the strong and the weak is weak, and he can fight with anyone, and it is really rare for him to feel tricky opponents.

It seems that Hanguang must be used, and the sword in his hand may be broken if he makes another move: "Then please ask my predecessor to allow me to change a weapon." ”

"Hahaha, what's not to do, you have any magic weapons to take out and open the eyes of the old decay. ”

Since the other party agreed, Yan Lu put away the notched sword in his hand, and then pulled out the hilt of the light-containing sword from his sleeve, the hilt of the sword was like a precious jade, but the blade of the sword was missing.

A blade containing light must be in light at a specific angle of incidence for it to appear.

Zhang Feng is a swordsman, so he naturally knows the sword spectrum: "I didn't expect it to be Hanguang, who ranks sixteenth on the sword spectrum, not bad." ”

Hanguang and Yan Lu are combined into one, and they can exert more powerful power.

Continue to fight, Yan Lu made a move of 'fishing for the moon under the water', attacking Zhang Feng's upper, middle and lower three ways, the sword is as fast as thunder, but the sword is not murderous, not to see blood.

Zhang Feng saw the trick and smiled again: "Then I will use this trick to 'cover the sky'." "It's still kicking, and the sword light on his feet flashes out, and it faintly sets off the blade with light.

The two moves intersected, and the sword qi left traces on the floor tiles of the ring, making people's scalp tingle.

Yan Lu found a rhythm, but he was only barely undefeated, his method of sitting and forgetting his mind was not suitable for competition, coupled with the strength of the opponent, I am afraid that he would need to win by surprise.

Change the move, from 'fishing for the moon under the water' to 'quiet moon in the heart', complete the sublimation of the realm, and make the sword moves more dense.

"You little doll, although the sword moves are exquisite, they lack ups and downs, and they become more and more flat, which is really boring. "The sword and sword are gone, and the fool wakes up from his dream. It's about people like you, obviously the sword is getting more and more fierce, but the sword moves are getting more and more flat, you are scrupling, you are evading. Zhang Feng looked at people with a sword, and saw that Yan Lu's low-key was completely an evasive behavior, not out of his own heart.

Yan Lu is indeed escaping, he is also a person with a story, when he was young, he was both civil and military, but the world let him know that his talent was nothing at all, he lost everything and lost his lover. Since then, he has become indisputable, not because he doesn't want to fight, but because he thinks he can't fight.

Yan Lu was told that his heart was broken, and he said that the other party was powerful, and he could see the heart of the sword man from the sword moves.

Although Zhang Feng has been talking, his kung fu is not slow, he has not released water, and his sword moves are getting more and more powerful. But he knew he had won: "Crazy to the sky." ”

The divine power and sword qi were released together, Yan Lu was unavoidable, and although Hanguang was sharp, it was difficult to resist. He can only make the last resistance, he knows that he can't fight, but he still fights when he is young, and he has to fight today: "Heart to the fog moon." ”

The light sword was hazy, like a mist on the river, and only the moonlight flickered.

The heart is full of fog and moon, and the sky is hard to break through.

Tianming seemed to see countless lights, and couldn't help but cover his eyes, in fact, this was all the brilliance of the sword qi: "It's so dazzling." ”

Only the master couldn't take his eyes off it, saw through the sword qi, and saw the duel between the two swordsmen in the center.

Yan Lu lost, although he did his best in the end and showed the strength of a super-first-class swordsman, but for a master like Zhang Feng who awakened his divine power, Yan Lu was not an opponent.

However, Yan Lu was not without results, and the last sword still pierced the soles of Zhang Feng's feet, so that he could no longer use his feet to make a sword.

Zhang Feng looked at the injured place and didn't care: "He injured my leg, then I can only hold the sword in my hand, and the next person on the stage will be very unlucky, if you use your hands, you are not my opponent." ”

It's just hubris.

In the face of such a provocation, without any discussion, Wei Zhuang had already jumped into the ring and stood among the mottled sword marks: "I want to learn the swordsmanship you have used, I hope it will not disappoint me." ”

Another pretending to be a coercion came on the field, Duran picked up the popcorn on the black douyun, and said in his heart that this ring match in the Qin Dynasty was really interesting, and he couldn't help but want to pretend to be forced to get off the court. 10