Yue Yu is now more and more excited, the old man in front of him is by no means weak, he was caught off guard or a little embarrassed at first, but as time went by, he slowly adapted to his style. Yue Youcheng gradually stabilized his position, and under the agitation of the sword wind, a protective wind naturally arose around his body, to repel his approach. And the momentum like a mountain and a mountain is also slowly climbing, and one sword is stronger than another. The temperature in the surrounding area dropped by a few degrees.

- Such a strong opponent, he had never heard of in his previous life. However, the more this was the case, the more warlike Yue Yu became. Even unconsciously. The sword technique of the gods in his hand is also slowly beginning to transform. It became more concise, more fast and tricky, and even every swing of the knife made Yue Yu feel relaxed and happy, and he couldn't help but want to roar in the sky to vent the magma-like passion in his chest.

Dozens of steps away, Ran Li, who was looking at the fierce battle not far away, was dumbfounded. Although this is not the time to be distracted. However, Yue Yu's awe-inspiring pride when he swung the knife still reminded him of a few months ago. On that day, on the bank of the creek in the back mountain, he was defeated in three moves under the knife of the little master.

However, at that time, Yue Yu's knife, although it was also unpredictable and unguardable, was by no means as domineering and brilliant as it is today.

This made his forehead break out in a dense cold sweat. Originally, Ran Li felt that his strength seemed to have increased a lot recently, and his heart began to move, preparing to find an opportunity to challenge Yue Yu's left-handed knife. However, looking at the situation today, he really can't be sure if he can survive a photo.

At the same time, Ran Li's pupils gradually became a little confused. All along, he has been educated in a way that power overrides everything. If there is not enough internal breath, then no matter how good the martial arts are, they are just duckweed in the water. However, at this moment, this long-formed experience was completely shattered in front of my eyes.

The gap of eight levels was almost completely flattened by Yue Yu with his dreamlike pace and sword skills. Even in his opinion, although Yue Yu seems to be at a disadvantage now, he is at ease between advancing and retreating. The one who is really in trouble should be the old man with four silver threads on his sleeves, who used to be afraid of him from a distance!

Grabbing his hair hard, Ran Li reluctantly put down the ten-stone bow he was holding in his hand. It wasn't due to the soreness of his arm, if it was to this extent, Ran Li was confident that his strength would be enough to support him for another three minutes. The real reason why he gave up was that he couldn't complete the task of containing Yue Youcheng at this moment. He could tell that the old man in the fierce battle had already gone all out, and he had long since lost any energy to look after him. And what makes people feel even more powerless is that the rabbit rises and falls between the two people in front of them, and the body shape transformation is so fast that it is impossible to catch it with eyes. He was really not sure that with his second-rate archery technique, he would not hurt Yue Yu.

However, Ran Li also didn't have the heart to take the giant axe he had just thrown out, and his current gaze was refusing to relax for a moment, tightly catching the figures and sword shadows of the two people in front of him. In an almost greedy way, absorb and remember this near-top-level battle in the depths of your mind. Ran Li instinctively felt that the benefits to him in the future of watching the battle this time might be immeasurable.

At this time, the same as Ran Li, his head was full of cold sweat, and Yue Youcheng was there. It had only been about a quarter of an hour since the battle began, but his mood had already undergone a triple change from heavy to astonished to terrifying.

For this forbearant boy, Yue Youcheng couldn't be said to have paid attention to it at the beginning, and he never had thoughts such as keeping his hands and being merciful in his heart. However, what he couldn't help but admit was that even if he went all out at the beginning, it was impossible to kill Yue Yu under the sword. The ingenuity of this kid's position and pace has also reached the point where his skills are close to the Tao. But what is even more frightening is Yue Yu's insight ability, any flaws in his swordsmanship and body skills are nothing to hide in front of him, even if the opportunity is small, it will be used by the other party just right.

There is also this set of left-handed knife techniques, which Yue Youcheng has never seen before, and there is no collection in the library. Although there are no top-level martial arts, which stimulate the true qi and the function of enhancing the power, in terms of pure practical surnames and artistic conceptions, they are far above those former.

- If it was really created by Yue Yu, then the young man in front of him, who had been classified as a genius, would probably be far beyond his imagination in terms of martial arts.

The only thing that puzzled Yue Youcheng was the old and spicy experience that Yue Yu showed in the battle. Just now, he deliberately missed when using the sword several times, but he never succeeded in luring Yue Yu to be fooled, and he also dealt with several crises, and he was also terrifyingly calm. This is not something that a novice can do, and it is not just a matter of talent that can make up for it.

"Uncle Cheng, what's wrong with you? Are you anxious to leave? Could it be that you're afraid of me, a junior?"

Yue Yu sneered and took three steps, and then slashed at Yue Yucheng's lower plate. It's not a critical location, and even if it's injured, it doesn't matter. However, Yue Youcheng looked pale, and took back the steps he had taken to surrender.

At this time, Yue Yu laughed as if he had realized something. "I see, Uncle Cheng, you don't have enough internal breath, right?

Really speaking, Yue Yu's situation at this moment is actually not much better. Walking between the sword shadows, the cold wind around him, the sword light shining, saying that he was dancing on the tip of the sword, it seemed to be a little light. The excitement and fear of walking on the brink of death hit his heart all the time.

However, striking the opponent's mood and momentum at all means is also one of the essentials of fighting. So no matter how bad your situation is, you can't lose.

Yue Youcheng was silent with a blushing face, but the frustration in his heart gradually deepened. Yue Yu said that he did have a retreat in his heart just now, and the internal breath in his body was indeed a little insufficient.

In fact, the current situation is what makes him most frustrated right now. The way Yue Yu used the knife was also unheard of by him. Although he is far inferior in cultivation, this young man is always fighting with the smallest strength and the smallest true qi, and never wastes a penny. As time passed, his original plan to drag Yue Yu down was completely shattered. On the contrary, it was himself who fell into the dilemma of being unable to continue.

When it comes to the art of fighting and fighting, Yue Youcheng is far inferior to Yue Yu, and now he can only firmly suppress this kid by virtue of his superior physical quality, the thirteenth-level dry ice duel, and a set of medium-sized sword skills that can stimulate the sword qi of the Han family, the Stasis Yunlin Sword.

However, this dry ice sword qi was two inches long, and the consumption of true qi was also extremely large. Almost like a bottomless pit, absorbing the only remaining internal breath in his body, making it more and more difficult for him to bear.

But the problem is that even if Yue has the heart, he still wants to stop this way of fighting as soon as possible, and even shrink a little bit of sword qi. However, Yue Yu's knife became tighter and tighter, but he couldn't stop drinking the dove to quench his thirst. I suspect that as soon as I relax, I will die under the knife of this 'waste'.

A sword forced Yue Yu back again, Yue Youcheng peeked around, and if the battle continued like this, then he was doomed to defeat and win. No matter how much opportunity you can't lose, no matter how much you are afraid of this little guy growing up, if you can't even save your life at this time, then everything will not be mentioned.

However, the result of looking around made Yue Youcheng's heart cold again. Ran Li pulled the bowstring again, but this time it was not him, but his best retreat at the moment.

Could it be that you are going to die here today?

Yue Youcheng's mind was in a trance, and he remembered his several young children. Then in just an instant, all the confusion in Yue Youcheng's mind was dissipated, and there was an infinite fighting spirit in his heart. He has also been experienced in many battles for decades, and knows that only death can have a chance of survival at this time.

But the next moment, his mind was stunned again. While his body was unbalanced, his eyes revealed endless despair and horror.