"Good ......"

The prodigal son of the wind desert said lightly, and then showed a long sword with a blade like snow, and with a shake of his arm, he stabbed straight out of the sword, and the tip of the sword met the tip of the sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bite!

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the two long swords collided together in an instant, and then each took half a step back, and neither took advantage of it.

Pick up the light and look at the sword!

Liu Dongqing snorted coldly, raised his sword and stabbed it out again.

The desert is unforgiving!

The Desert Prodigal's long sword shook and fought back.

In this way, the two fought together.

Liu Dongqing's swordsmanship is varied, and his moves are exquisite, but it is estimated that he has less actual combat experience, and his strain is not very flawless.

On the other hand, the prodigal son of the wind and desert, his sword intent is desolate and atmospheric, and the sword is as reckless as a desert, although there are not many changes, but each sword is appropriate, focusing on practicality.

At the beginning, the two of them had their own tricks, which were comparable, but, after a hundred rounds of fighting, after all, Jiang was still old and spicy, and the prodigal son of the wind and desert gradually gained the upper hand with his rich practical experience, and finally, after letting him catch a flaw, he decisively released a big move - the wind and sand were flying, and as soon as this move came out, the wind and sand were all over the sky, and the infinite sword shadow almost wrapped the entire ring, ravaging it fiercely.

For a while, Liu Dongqing couldn't crack it, and only his body retreated, swept out of the ring, and hid on the rope bridge to avoid the disaster of blood.

The sword light was cold, and it took a few breaths to dissipate in the ring.

After all the light and shadow fell silent, everyone saw the prodigal son of the wind and desert standing in the center of the ring with his hands on his back, his expression awe-inspiring, like an invincible god of war.

"Haha! The Thirteen Swords of the Wind Desert really live up to their reputation, and they are willing to bow down, admire and admire!"

I saw that after Liu Dongqing flicked the corner of his clothes, he walked towards the prodigal son of the desert, laughing as he walked, and bowed his hand.

The prodigal son of the wind and desert hugged his fists and said: "Admit it! Young man, your swordsmanship is not bad, if you are allowed to practice for a while, Mo may not be able to suppress you, and the future life is terrifying!"

Liu Dongqing smiled again and said, "Feng Mo prodigal, congratulations on passing the test, please go to the side to rest first." ”

"Well said!"

The prodigal son of the desert nodded, and left leisurely.

After the prodigal son left, Liu Dongqing said loudly: "Next, is there anyone else who wants to come up and advise?"

When the sound fell, I saw that one person was snatched out of the three rope bridges in the east, west and north, and soon they all rushed to the ring.

"I'm coming!"

The three of them shouted in unison, and when they were done, they looked at each other.

All three were men in their early twenties, young and vigorous, and their blood was strong.

Liu Dongqing glanced at the three of them and laughed: "Haha! The three of you think I lost a game just now, so it's easy to bully, right?"

The three of them smiled, they didn't know how to answer for a while, indeed, they saw that Liu Dongqing lost to the prodigal son of the desert, and they only said that Liu Dongqing was not good, so they wanted to come up and pick up the cheap.

Seeing that the three of them didn't speak, Liu Dongqing said again: "It's okay! Since one piece is up, then you can make a move together...... Look at the move!" he took the lead, and with a flick of his long sword, he stabbed at the person standing in front of him at random.

Seeing that the opponent's sword momentum was like a flash of lightning, he couldn't help but think about it, so he had to quickly draw out his blade to block.

However, I didn't hear the sound of the handover of the blades next, because Liu Dongqing suddenly changed his move and stabbed another person in the middle, forcing the latter to hurriedly show his blade to meet the attack, but this time it was still a false move, and he turned halfway and attacked the third person instead.

Bite!

The third person saw that the enemy's sword was cold, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly took out his sword to resist, but this time it was solid, and the two swords were handed over, and there was a clanging sound.

In this way, the four people in the ring fought together, and the four of them all used long swords as weapons, and for a while, they saw the sword light all over the wilderness, and the sword qi shot out in the air.

Three fights and one, it is said that the side with a large number of people should have the advantage, but these three people are temporarily improvised, and there is no tacit understanding at all, and the cooperation seems very stiff, and sometimes they stumble and stumble, and they fail to better play their due combat power.

Therefore, within dozens of rounds, the three of them were beaten down by Liu Dongqing one by one.

Seeing that the three people who were still alive one moment became half-dead wastes the next moment, the surrounding spectators were silent, and after some calculation, most of the enemies gave up the idea of playing, and it was good to be a spectator honestly.

"Xiaobai, this person is too vicious, do you want to go on the field and teach him a lesson?"

Qingguangzi couldn't get used to Liu Dongqing's arrogant and domineering appearance, so he opened his mouth and said to Yue Qiubai.

Yue Qiubai pondered for a moment and said, "This person is likely to be my long-lost brother Yue Dongqing, if I go up to fight him, wouldn't it be fratricidal?" ”

"Is that so......" Qingguangzi said thoughtfully, "It's okay!"

......

In the ring!

Liu Dongqing shouted again: "Is there anyone else who wants to come down to instruct?"

"Let me come!"

I saw a person flying in front of Liu Dongqing through the rope bridge in the western district.

The person who came was a sturdy young man with an honest appearance, tall and big, a head taller than Liu Dongqing, dressed in short clothes, with dark and strong exposed muscles, and holding a purple-gold sledgehammer that looked extremely heavy as a weapon.

"My name is the Divine Hammer Tai Paul Dahao, from Haotianmen in Shaanxi, please advise, watch the hammer!"

The sturdy guy introduced himself first, and then, raising the hammer in his hand, smashed it towards Liu Dongqing's head with a single blow.

"Well said, look at the sword—"

Liu Dongqing smiled faintly, did not underestimate the enemy, and immediately swung his sword to meet him.

At that moment, the two were fighting together.

I saw that the Divine Hammer Taibao danced a big hammer in the wind, the moves opened and closed widely, and the power was amazing, but it lacked a bit of agility, and it couldn't catch up with the enemy's figure at all, and naturally it couldn't hit the enemy.

After about 20 rounds of fighting, Liu Dongqing seemed to have lost patience and didn't want to play with this stupid big man, because he felt that his hands and feet were always half a beat slower than his own, and the fight was not hearty at all, so once Liu Dongqing saw a flaw in his opponent, he didn't hesitate to make a trick at the moment, and then ended the battle.

I saw that the Divine Hammer Taibao let the opponent stab a sword in the knee of the right leg, and he fell down on his back, unable to get up for a long time, and finally called the two to come up before lifting down.

After the Divine Hammer Taibao, several groups of people went up to challenge Liu Dongqing, but they were not his opponents, so he was put down one by one.

However, those people were only injured to varying degrees, and no one lost their lives, it seems that although Liu Dongqing is ferocious, he is not fond of killing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I've fought ten battles, and does anyone want to come up and compete with me? If not, then I'll go down and rest for a while. ”

After ten battles in a row, Liu Dongqing's physical strength is still very strong, and he doesn't see a trace of fatigue, and he doesn't know what internal strength he has cultivated, but his internal strength is so long, as if it will never be exhausted.

All around, some people with low martial arts skills have long been frightened by him, where do they dare to go up to challenge? As for some real masters who are arrogant people, how can they take advantage of him, after all, he has fought ten battles, and even if he can win, it is not necessarily very glorious, right?

All of a sudden, there was no one at the bottom.

Liu Dongqing saw that no one dared to jump out, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud and a little bored in his heart.

"Anyone else wants to come up?"

He shouted again, but there was no movement.

"Anyone else wants to come up?"

He repeated it again, but no one answered.

So, in the end, he had to say boringly: "Well, since no one wants to play with you, then let's change another person to come up and play with you." With that, he walked back to the southern district.