0033, real swordsmanship

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In the crowd, Wang Xiaoqi had already lowered his head at this time, not daring to look at Ding Hao.

His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, below, someone in the crowd jumped into the ring and challenged the top ten representatives.

The challenger is a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

He was dressed in a green shirt, holding a long sword in his hand, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he was also quite imposing.

It's just that his demeanor is also a little colder, although he doesn't reveal any breath, but it feels like a piece of ice suddenly appeared in the ring, there is a kind of coldness from the depths of the soul, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

'Fang Tianyi!' The cold young man reported his name, and then the long sword came out of its sheath and aimed it at Ding Hao.

The challenge he chose was still Ding Hao.

'I'll me, why do you choose me?' Could it be that Lao Tzu was born with a mocking face?'

Ding Hao was a little depressed in his heart, and he didn't say anything anymore, and made a "cross fast sword" starting style with the rusty sword in his hand, and waited intently.

Shout......!

A blinding cold light suddenly shone in the ring.

Fang Tianyi's body shape was like a ghost, and his body was so fast that it was not weaker than Ding Hao's "Shocking Steps", between the lightning and stone fire, he invaded Ding Hao's side in one step, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, turning into three sword flowers, and attacking separately.

This Fang Tianyi, the cultivation is actually the path of the fast sword flow.

One sword, three flowers!

This kind of swordsmanship is definitely not bad.

'Good swordsmanship!' Ding Hao's eyes lit up, he didn't move, his wrist flicked, and the rusty sword also conjured up three red sword flowers, one sword and three flowers, and greeted him.

Ding Ding Ding!

Three slight small sounds.

I saw silver and red sword flowers crashing together in the air.

The bright sparks flash away, as fast as a meteor, giving people the illusion of being dizzying.

What a fast sword!

What a sword!

Among the teenagers, there are many people who know the goods, and they can naturally see the subtlety of that moment.

At that moment of lightning and fire, Ding Hao actually hit the tip of the sword with the tip of the sword, blocking Fang Tianyi's fast sword.

In such a fast battle, how much courage and confidence does it take to make such a decision?

Even the slightest difference would be pierced by the sword in an instant, but Ding Hao was able to capture the high and trembling sword tip so accurately in an instant, such a calm courage and Jing Zhan's swordsmanship made everyone ashamed.

'Good!' Zhang Fan was the first to cheer loudly below.

'Beautiful, good swordsmanship!' The other teenagers couldn't help but cheer.

Even Zhuo Yiyi, Wang Xiaoqi and others couldn't help but jump up and applaud.

Dingdingding!!!

A series of endless sounds of the two swords resonating sounded like popping beans.

On the stage, the silver light flashed and disappeared, and the figure flickered like a ghost.

When everyone was dazzled, Ding Hao and Fang Tianyi had already attacked back and forth, and I didn't know how many moves.

Boom!

The sound of swords and swords is endless!

At the beginning, one could tell from the number of times the sword hit that the two sides had fought a few moves.

But later, the swordsmanship of the two became faster and faster, faster and faster, and the sound of the sword roar seemed to be a city, becoming a sound, and it was impossible to distinguish the number of times at all.

The teenagers only felt that the two sword lights of red and silver flashed in the ring in front of them, suddenly like a silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, and like a wisp of red refining in the sky, constantly shocking everyone's vision.

'What a terrible strength!'

'How did they do this kind of swordsmanship?'

"It turns out that in this world, there is really such a thing as a genius!"

The teenagers who watched the battle in the ring with bated breath couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in their hearts.

Even the arrogant Zhuo Yi is no exception.

Everyone was shocked by the swordsmanship displayed by Ding Hao and Fang Tianyi, and they all thought in their hearts, if they came to the stage and faced Ding Hao's terrifying swordsmanship, let alone counterattack, they were afraid that they would not even be able to catch a move.

The gap is too big.

It can be seen that Zhuo Yiyi lost in a lightning move before, and he really didn't lose at all.

All of a sudden, even the other nine teenagers who were named by the black-bellied chief instructor Xi Wang Juefeng came to the stage, and their faces changed a little at this time.

Stage.

'Haha, good swordsmanship! Good opponent! Happy!' Ding Hao shouted heartily.

The rusty sword was in his hand, turning into a rolling red mang, whistling through the air, like a dragon swinging its tail, the charm was strange, indescribable.

Fang Tianyi is definitely a good opponent.

This is also the first opponent that Ding Hao has encountered since the completion of the "Cross Fast Sword" that can be comparable to his own swordsmanship.

Moreover, unlike Song Jiannan, Fang Tianyi's swordsmanship is fast but not treacherous, domineering but not evil, fierce but not vicious, and cold and not sensitive, this qiē is enough to show that although this Fang Tianyi feels cold and uncomfortable, he is definitely a bright and upright teenager.

Because, swordsmanship is the art of the heart.

What kind of person, what kind of sword to practice.

'You're not bad either. Between Fang Tianyi's eyebrows, a rare trace of excitement also appeared.

Qiang Qiang Qiang !!!!!!!!!

The twin swords kept slamming, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Ding Hao was excited, the whole person was immersed in the world of swordsmanship, the sound of cheers and cheers gradually disappeared from his ears, there was only the opponent in front of him, his eyes were firmly focused on the opponent's sword path, and finally gradually figured out Fang Tianyi's sword path.

Some things that were originally vague gradually became clear in Ding Hao's mind.

His understanding of the sword was deepening in the enclave.

Beside.

In the eyes of Xi Wang, the head teacher with a beard and a black belly, a touch of surprise that could not be concealed flashed away.

'Sure enough, it's a candidate who was valued by the old monster who abandoned the green shirt, it's really a demonic comprehension talent, it's only been about ten minutes, and the sword technique and sword rhyme have climbed to a realm again, what a terrible degree of progress, maybe this kid can realize the sword intent in the future__nainai I really can't figure it out, such a pervert, and with attributes such as gods, why is it only ranked one hundred on the overall list, it can't be that the turtle sons who are in charge of the ranking are mistaken, right?'

Wang Juefeng's belly was habitually black for a while.

When I looked up again, I was even more surprised.

As soon as he glanced at it, he knew that the battle in front of him, which was a bit thrilling for the registered disciples, was about to end in less than three moves.

This time, however, he had guessed wrong.

Qiang ......!

The last sound of the two swords resounded.

Fang Tianyi's figure flashed, he retreated seven or eight meters, put away his sword and stood, and admitted with a slight disordered breath: "I lost. ’

Did you take the initiative to admit defeat?

After being stunned, Chief Instructor Xi nodded slightly, glanced at Fang Tianyi, and said secretly: This kid surnamed Fang has some vision, some self-knowledge, well, a little interesting.

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