Zhuge Haoming and Yan Kuan looked at Shang Zhengyu with shocked eyes, but Shang Zhengyu nodded a little, and nodded reluctantly: "I have learned some swordsmanship before, but it is just a casual play, and it was a year ago, and I just started to study it slowly." ”

Yan Kuan for a long time: "I'll go!

Zhuge Haoming, who is a sword cultivator, can't laugh at the moment, he looked at Shang Zhengyu for a long time with a smile, and suddenly spit out: "What, Brother Shang, do you still accept the younger brother?" I want to learn sword ...... with you."

"There's nothing you can't say about this. Shang Zhengyu laughed, climbed Zhuge Haoming's shoulder and said: "Rush at you, big brother, I will accept this little brother! Anyway, this house is redundant, you can just move to me directly!"

"Then, Zhuge Haoming thanks Brother Shang!" Zhuge Haoming was overjoyed, and bowed solemnly to Shang Zhengyu as a teacher.

Wang Yi suddenly slapped Yan Kuan suddenly, and said with a smile: "Little fat man, it's your turn!"

"How do you fight this, I can't win in ten times. Yan Kuan touched his head and smiled.

"Come on, let's learn from each other, and reflect what we've learned. Shang Zhengyu waved his hand, and listened to the rain and twilight snow sword draw a white arc of light in the air and then returned to the sheath, which made Zhuge Haoming's eyes extremely envious.

Shang Zhengyu laughed: "Yan Kuan, aren't you good at palming." Let's learn how to do it this time!"

"Oh well. ”

Yan Kuan took a deep breath and strode into the room, as the first step out, Shang Zhengyu suddenly felt that Yan Kuan's whole person was different, as if a lion who had fallen asleep with his head suddenly woke up, and the momentum of the whole person was instantly very different from before!

Yan Kuan's palms slowly pushed out one after the other, and at the same time, the aura of Haoran was almost condensed to the extreme by him, his eyes were like a tiger swallowing essence, and he said: "What I cultivate is the same as my master, and it is called "True Martial Arrogance". ”

Shang Zhengyu will not slack off, he is wrong under his feet, his right hand is erected in front of him, and his left hand hangs horizontally, combined into a cross shape.

"This martial art is called "Nineteen Great Captures", which I obtained after defeating a strong enemy. ”

The voice fell, this time Shang Zhengyu did not wait for work, but directly launched a rush attack! Because the innate spirit has always told Shang Zhengyu that once the momentum on Yan Kuan's body is condensed to the extreme, there may be big trouble!

Shang Zhengyu's rush attack immediately forced Yan Kuan's condensed momentum to stagnate, and the two came into contact instantly, and the palm shadows flew for a while under the short hand, and they couldn't see the reality at all!

A huge chessboard suddenly condensed in the air, and the black and white between the grapes and the falling pieces gave people an unparalleled sense of oppression, and every time they fell, the momentum on Yan Kuan's body would be scattered, although this loss was completely negligible, but the accumulation suddenly made Yan Kuan's originally condensed aura have signs of gradually dissipating!

Yan Kuan immediately burst out with a loud roar, and at the same time, a true martial arts god of war with a big waist and a round waist fell from the sky, and at the moment when the true martial arts god of war condensed, Shang Zhengyu suddenly felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy, as if he was pressing a whole mountain and river, and his hands were even heavier, and he could only withdraw and retreat sharply if he was broken!

Hearing only a roar, the True Martial God of War instantly killed Shang Zhengyu after landing, Yan Kuan shot like lightning, and at the same time, the True Martial God of War also blasted out a heavy punch, directly taking Shang Zhengyu!

Shang Zhengyu stood still instantly, his hands together drew an arc left and right, and a yin and yang Taiji mirror instantly condensed in front of him!

Then Shang Zhengyu put his palms together, and instantly stabbed the heavy punch of the True Martial God of War with his body sword! At the same time, in the mirror, a huge divine sword with incomparable sharpness came out through the lens, and followed Shang Zhengyu to Yan Kuan, moving forward!

The sword blade turned into the Yin and Yang diagram and the heavy fist of the True Martial God of War were exchanged, and no one took advantage of it, and the qi wave suddenly dispersed and shook Shang Zhengyu and Yan Kuan back, Shang Zhengyu retreated a few zhang before he stood firm, and Yan Kuan retreated more than ten zhang, obviously slightly inferior!

Shang Zhengyu's palms changed again, and suddenly a vast palm wind like the sea came overwhelmingly towards Yan Kuan, and before he was there, Yan Kuan felt as if he was in the middle of the Han Sea, surrounded by endless tides and waves, which would sweep him away and swallow him at any time!

The wind and clouds are surging!

But this still couldn't stop Yan Kuan, he penetrated the soles of his feet, and in an instant, his legs sank, like a reef, rooted here, let the waves lap, the undercurrent impact, always immovable!

Shang Zhengyu slapped it with a heavy palm, Yan Kuan's backhand was supported to meet the attack, and the two of them hit each other here, this time Shang Zhengyu did not retreat, all the advance was completely focused on Yan Kuan's arms, and suddenly Yan Kuan's arms were numb, his joints were sore, and the whole person retreated again, and his solid legs were ploughed out of two deep ravines on the ground, extending three or four feet away!

However, Yan Kuan has the aura to protect his body, and he can use this distance as a buffer, so that Yan Kuan can have time to dredge the meridians. Yan Kuan's strength penetrated his arms, and with a flick of his fingers, he dispelled the discomfort in the meridians of his arms, and at the same time, Haoran's qi condensed his arms and immediately returned to his full state. Thousands of troops

"Brother Shang is really powerful, and his cultivation is strict and wide, and he is willing to bow to the wind. Yan Kuan took a deep breath and suppressed the qi and blood in his body, and laughed: "But I think Brother Shang is proficient in palm techniques, so he shouldn't just use his power to suppress people." ”

"As you say!"

Shang Zhengyu let out a long laugh, waved his hands together, staggered in front of him, and at the same time, the black and white chess pieces on the huge chessboard above his head fell together, and instantly changed into a black and white two-color sword, and began to circle around Shang Zhengyu's head!

Yin and Yang are scattered, black and white are distinct! The sword circles and forms a huge Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, the black sword is yin, the white sword is Yang, and the moment the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram is formed, a force that is invincible falls from the sky, and it actually overwhelms the original Yan Kuan's condensed aura on his side, so that it has a slight sign of loosening!

"What kind of palm is this! It's also a change in "Nineteen Great Captures"?"

Zhuge Haoming's eyes were a little surprised, to be honest, Shang Zhengyu and Yan Kuan had to come and go with Yan Kuan before, although you had to come and go very fiercely, but perhaps because Shang Zhengyu's sword realm cultivation was too amazing, it made the Great Wind Cloud Palm and "Vertical and Horizontal Nineteen Great Graps" seem a little too bland, and now this change suddenly made Zhuge Haoming full of interest.

However, Wang Yi could only shrug his shoulders, shook his head and said: "I don't know, but if you look at the changes, it seems that Brother Shang combined his "Nineteen Great Captures" with the swordsmanship he cultivated, and look at the subsequent changes." ”

Zhuge Haoming nodded.

Yan Kuan was extremely uncomfortable under the invasion of Shang Zhengyu's coercion at the moment, his condensed aura had been condensed in his body under Shang Zhengyu's continuous wear, and only less than thirty percent of the initial amount was left, and Shang Zhengyu didn't give him a chance to replenish at all, it was simply miserable!

True Martial Arrogance is a peerless discipline that is extremely offensive and extremely important, as long as Yan Kuan can gain the upper hand, he will be able to continue to condense the heroic qi in the attack, so that the more he fights, the stronger he becomes! If Zhuge Haoming's Dust-Whisking Sword Decisive is the strongest shield waiting to be attacked, then Yan Kuan's True Martial Arrogance is the strongest spear that is indomitable!

But Shang Zhengyu didn't give him the slightest chance to gain the upper hand from the beginning!

"The last move, you have to fight!" Yan Kuan turned his heart sideways, his hands suddenly slapped in front of him, and the True Martial God of War also twisted his iron fist, his eyes stared at Shang Zhengyu not far away, all the internal strength that could be mobilized was condensed in Yan Kuan's palms, and for a while, the wind and clouds changed, and Yan Kuan's palms began to glow with a fiery red like a soldering iron!

Yan Kuan shouted violently, this time he took the lead in attacking!

"The final blow, the winner is the winner!"

Shang Zhengyu's figure blurred for a while, and then his figure turned into a black light across several zhang out of thin air, and between his palms, the yin and yang taiji diagram above his head suddenly burst out, and the black and white sword light poured down nowhere!

"This is the vertical and horizontal sword palm that I have understood!

The two of them exchanged palms, and the True Martial God of War also collided with the countless black and white sword lights, but the True Martial God of War was able to resist at the beginning, but the black and white sword light was too sharp, and only one breath made the True Martial God of War have a sign of disintegration!

With Shang Zhengyu's loud shout, all the black and white sword lights were slashed down together, and the True Martial God of War finally collapsed in the black and white sword lights. At the same time, Yan Kuan's face flushed instantly, and he flew back with the help of Shang Zhengyu's palm strength, and spit back and forth in the air several times, so as to participate in the palm power, but when he landed, his feet were still soft, and he sat directly on the ground with a snap, and almost fell to the ground with a rolling gourd.

"What a sharp palm technique, such a domineering sword intent!" Zhuge Haoming couldn't help but mutter, at this moment he couldn't even tell whether this was a palm technique or a sword technique, and even he had a feeling in his heart that there was still room for improvement in this move, and Shang Zhengyu did not use this move with ten percent of its power!

"Hey, Brother Shang, why did you last stay. "Wang Yi has seen Shang Zhengyu defeat Wang Changkong in Tiger Leaping Stream with this move, and he almost killed Wang Changkong on the spot, so he naturally understands that his power is far more than that.

Shang Zhengyu chuckled: "They are all brothers, the winners and losers are divided, there is no need to use all your strength." ”

"That's it, besides, it's enough for me to stand it, don't say cool things!, or you two will try it!" Yan Kuan got up with a smile on his face, knowing that he felt his legs weak now, and couldn't help but keep rubbing his legs and feet.

Shang Zhengyu stepped forward and put his arm around his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, Brother Yan, you will also move here during this time, there will be more people, and it will be more lively." ”

"I have to go back to retreat, or Master will have to talk about me. Yan Kuan scratched his head and subconsciously muttered.

Wang Yi laughed: "You hydrangea, you just don't want to work hard! Have you forgotten, you lost to Brother Shang, don't want to see the oil for a month when you go back, fortunately, it's better to be here, you can eat, drink and play, and you can go up the mountain to hunt game, how happy!"

"That's right, I don't have meat to eat when I go back!" Yan Kuan reacted suddenly, and suddenly changed his appearance and said with a smile: "Then the little brother will bother, hehe, just have meat to eat." ”

Zhuge Haoming couldn't help but purse his lips and chuckled: "Hydrangea, I think your gluttonous problem should also be changed." ”