"Good means—" Fang Yuanshan cheered loudly, and when he was excited, he slapped the window sill, and a lot of dust fell from the earthquake. Fang Yuanshan didn't care about it, but just stared at Ye Qingxuan in the field with great interest.
Originally, Fang Yuanshan had plans to be a peacemaker, but he backed down in the face of the arrogance of Chang Kong's disciples, fearing that he would lose face if he failed to persuade him.
Unexpectedly, the turn of events, this little Taoist priest of Qingxuan is so good, he even defeated the disciples of Changkongzhaojianmen, and wiped out their arrogance. Even as an outsider, he was excited and excited.
This Qingyun Temple, which has not yet established a sect, can gain such momentum, it cannot be underestimated.
My previous impression of Qingyun Guan was completely from the master Lingxu, who was one of the characters that I had difficulty seeing clearly so far. The heart of hostility, so I feel that the view of Qingyun is not simple.
But seeing him today, Qingyun Temple's status in my heart has risen to a new level. Fang Yuanshan was very excited, and secretly said: This Qingyun Guanli faction has not been as long as his own Yuanshan Escort Bureau, but he can cultivate such a group of outstanding children, which undoubtedly gave him great encouragement. As the leader of the faction, if he is willing to Work hard to train disciples, why worry that my Yuanshan Escort Bureau can't flourish——
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Ye Qingxuan said to Chang Jingfan indifferently: "Brother, next—is it your turn to play?"
Chang Jingfan's face was sinking like water, and he was extremely angry. He never thought that even a master in the sect like Lu Dinghai would eventually be defeated by this little Taoist priest.
The little Taoist priest in front of him was as naughty as a ghost. Lu Dinghai's initial tactic was to use his superior internal strength to win with strength, but the opponent used his mysterious footwork to break through him. Afterwards, he used his superb swordsmanship to win. Unexpectedly, This little Taoist priest's cultivation in swordsmanship is even more astonishing, he even defeated Lu Dinghai's "Yunxia Wuyin Twelve Illusory Swords", which was almost considered a master. Now the only hope of winning is himself, but how can he win
Chang Jingfan was overwhelmed with thoughts, and slowly sorted out a way to deal with it.
This little Taoist is unparalleled in swordsmanship, his own achievements in swordsmanship are not necessarily much better than Lu Dinghai, and he cannot win with it; and the only thing that can have an absolute advantage is his own cultivation and internal strength. As long as I can restrain the opponent's mysterious footwork, prevent the opponent from using lightness kung fu to widen the distance, limit Ye Qingxuan within a certain range, and force the opponent to compete with myself, then I will definitely win.
Thinking of this, Chang Jingfan made up his mind and regained his confidence. With a sneer on his face, he said with a smile: "Qingxuan Xiaodao master's swordsmanship is so handsome... Next, let me, Chang Jingfan, learn the brilliant moves..."
Ye Qingxuan stood alone, with the tip of his sword pointing down, he stopped casually, and shouted: "Please—"
Chang Jingfan stopped talking, took a step forward, fixed his eyes firmly on the other party, with a calm and gloomy expression, as expected of an elite disciple of Changkong Zhaojianmen.
Just as Chang Jingwang was stepping forward, a powerful aura was generated immediately, bringing pressure that Ye Qingxuan had never felt before.
Ye Qingxuan's expression straightened, showing a serious expression for the first time, and he also kept a close eye on Chang Jingfan's movements. Because from Ye Qingxuan's first attack, whether it was Chang Jingwang or later Lu Dinghai, even though their martial arts realm was higher than his own, they would all be attracted by his calm and unhurried aura to take the lead in the attack. And Chang Jingfan's level is undoubtedly the highest. Facing Ye Qingxuan, who is obviously inferior in martial arts level, he can still be so calm and behave so cautiously, which shows his strength.
Ye Qingxuan calmed down, stood proudly like a mountain, let out a long laugh, and said: "This is the third time I have fought against Changkongzhaojianmen. I hope you, Chang Jingfan, will not disappoint me!" However, Ye Qingxuan's prestige of defeating two disciples of Changkongzhaojianmen in a row, no one in or outside the field of martial arts felt that he was speaking outrageous words.
Chang Jingfan didn't answer, and took another step forward, with even more momentum.
Ye Qingxuan collected his mind and stared at Chang Jingfan without blinking. He deliberately stimulated the opponent with words, just to force him to take the initiative to attack. Ye Qingxuan's internal strength is not as good as the opponent's. If he wants to win, he must not only rely on his swordsmanship, but also rely on his fierce aura. If he steals merit by himself, once he is defeated by his opponent, the aura that should have been all at once will decline again and be exhausted. Conversely, if the opponent rushes to attack, relying on footwork and swordsmanship, I can block Chang Jingfan's first sword with 80% certainty. Similarly, Chang Jingfan's momentum will also weaken afterwards, and I will take the opportunity to make a move quickly and quickly. With odd, haste can defeat the opponent.
But Chang Jingfan's mentality is not low, he clearly saw Ye Qingxuan's weakness, and he didn't give Ye Qingxuan an opportunity to take advantage of it. Although there were boos all around, Chang Jingfan, whose martial arts level was higher than that of his opponent, still went his own way , slowly approaching the opponent, oppressing Ye Qingxuan's movement space.
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan saw that the "aggressive general method" was useless, so Ye Qingxuan immediately changed his tactics, preparing to break the opponent's rhythm.
Just when Chang Jingfan was pressing towards him and the third step was about to hit the ground, Ye Qingxuan took a step forward extremely swiftly, leaping over a distance of three feet, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed to within four feet.
Although the time of departure of the two parties was slightly different, the two stepped on the ground at the same time as if they had rehearsed many times in advance.
This move undoubtedly surprised Chang Jingfan. Originally, the calculation was correct. As long as he took another step and the opponent entered his attack range, he could attack boldly. However, Ye Qingxuan's sudden step made a gap between the two. Entering the attack range in an instant, the attack rhythm calculated in Chang Jingfan's mind was immediately broken. Shocked, he hurriedly handed out his long sword, regardless of whether the moves were standard, and directly attacked Ye Qingxuan's face.
Qing Yan and other senior brothers applauded loudly. The junior brother actually forced Chang Jingfan from the initiative to the passive with a single move of footwork. He had to take the first shot. out of the situation. "Golden Eagle with Divine Eyes" Huo Dong let out a sigh of admiration. The eunuch Liu He couldn't help shouting "Yes".
And Hua Zixing's eyes were shining brightly, and he excitedly stroked the jade fan in his hand, his whole body trembling with excitement. As soon as Chang Jingfan released his sword, it brought forth fierce sword energy, followed by a series of sword moves, and used the [Yunxiawuyin Twelve Illusory Swords] that Lu Dinghai had just used, but in the misty sword movement, it was even more hidden. There is a sharp air, which makes this set of swordsmanship, which is dominated by strangeness, more implied a bit of murderous intent, which makes people dare not strike rashly and forcefully strike the front.
Ye Qingxuan didn't dare to push himself too hard, and resorted to his best [Qingyun Thirty-Six Swords], mixed with a few moves of [Kunwu Eight Swords], and dealt with the enemy cautiously. At the same time, the martial arts "recording" system is opened, and the opponent's [Yunxia Wuyin Twelve Illusory Swords] is recorded.
Chang Jingfan used the same set of swordsmanship, and it was indeed much better than Lu Dinghai's. The speed of "Langhuan Lingmi Pavilion" increased significantly, and in a short while, it reached about 30% of the progress.
Ye Qingxuan used "Langhuan Lingmi Pavilion" to secretly record martial arts;
And Chang Jingfan used the exquisite sword moves of [Yunxiawuyin Twelve Illusory Swords] to continuously compress Ye Qingxuan's movement space, and formed a sword posture, preparing for the subsequent thunder strike.
The two sides have different ideas, but the approach is the same. The two swords exchanged swords, and the fight was extremely stalemate.
Finally, after the two sides exchanged dozens of stances, Chang Jingfan's sword was ready, seeing Ye Qingxuan's awkward position, he immediately used the most ferocious killing move, approaching Ye Qingxuan's side.
Ye Qingxuan stepped back abruptly, kicking the ground with one foot, and was about to use [Golden Goose Kung Fu] to jump back into the air, widening the distance between him and Chang Jingfan. But a sudden exclamation came from behind, which made Ye Qingxuan suddenly wake up. It turned out that not far behind was a large group of onlookers.
It turned out that while the two were fighting non-stop, Ye Qingxuan was so focused on collecting martial arts and defending against Chang Jingfan's attacks that he didn't pay attention to the change of his position, causing Chang Jingfan to lure him to the sideline of the square. The range is limited, but as long as he vacates backwards, he will undoubtedly fall into the crowd, which makes Ye Qingxuan hesitate for a while.
Chance-
Chang Jingfan laid down the groundwork for a long time, just for this tiny chance.
Chang Jingfan seized the opportunity, and before Ye Qingxuan could adjust, he jumped up first and fell from the sky. The long sword in his hand turned into dozens of rays of light and fell from the sky. The air was so fierce that it enveloped Ye Qingxuan with a radius of one foot from front to back, left to right.