“Swish!”
Luo Qingzhou didn't hesitate and hit him with a stick.
The movements seem swift and the force fierce.
But since he was practicing boxing instead of martial arts, there was no special moves in this stick strike. In Yun Wanrou's eyes, he looked more like a clown.
She did not fight back, but simply stood there, turning her body to the side, easily avoiding the falling wooden stick.
“Swish!”
Luo Qingzhou swept again!
Yun Wanrou bent her slender waist and dodged again.
The senior brothers and sisters behind her all clapped and cheered: "Junior sister Wanrou, you have great skills!"
Then he laughed again, "That boy seems to be hitting around randomly. Has he never practiced stick fighting? Is he here to make fun of me?"
After saying this, all seven of them burst into laughter.
“Swish!”
Luo Qingzhou had a nervous expression on his face and swung the stick out again.
Yun Wanrou dodged again, smiled slightly, and with a clang, drew out the sword in her hand, saying softly: "Brother, I have already let you make three moves. Now, it is my turn to use the sword. I will only make seven moves. If I cannot control you within seven moves, I will admit defeat."
The sword was as bright as snow and as cold as a spear. As soon as it was unsheathed, the temperature around it seemed to drop suddenly.
"Okay, Junior Sister Wanrou has unsheathed her sword. Guess how many moves that guy can take?"
"Based on the boy's movements just now, I feel that he can't even take a single blow. Junior Sister Wanrou's sword was so fast that even Master was amazed."
"Hey, don't look down on him. I think that guy can at least take two of his moves. After all, he is a mid-stage martial artist."
"Don't talk! Junior Sister Wanrou is about to draw her sword!"
Several people immediately looked over.
The sword in Yun Wanrou's hand flashed with a cold light, and she stabbed at Luo Qingzhou's throat.
The sword comes out silently and with incredible speed!
Everyone saw that the tip of the sword was about to reach the boy's throat, but the boy stood still, as if he was unable to react in time. Yun Wanrou was about to stop, but at this moment, the boy turned his body to the side and dodged even faster.
Everyone was stunned, and Chu Xiaoxiao immediately shouted: "The fourth move!"
When Yun Wanrou saw this, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. Then she swung the sword in her hand, flashed, and stabbed at his throat from the side.
However, this time, Luo Qingzhou dodged faster and did not fight back.
The male and female disciples behind Yun Wanrou, who had just been laughing and making bets with a relaxed look on their faces, were now silent and their faces became solemn.
"The fifth move!"
Chu Xiaoxiao shouted again.
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
Seeing this, Yun Wanrou no longer held back. Her figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a flash of cold light and heavy sword shadows. She then struck out three more swords in succession, blocking all of the opponent's retreat routes!
Now, let’s see how he can dodge!
"bite!"
But what shocked and shocked her was that the opponent had no way to avoid it and did not try to dodge. Instead, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and held it horizontally in front of him, and actually blocked her three extremely fast swords in a row with accurate and correct precision!
The tips of her three swords were all stabbed into the not-so-thick black wooden stick!
At this time, the field was completely silent.
Her fellow seniors no longer dared to underestimate this young man, and their expressions became solemn and nervous.
Chu Xiaoxiao asked: "How many moves did you make just now? I didn't see clearly."
Zhang Yuanshan said excitedly, "Three moves! Three quick moves, and Junior Brother Chu caught them all! And he caught the sword tips very accurately!"
Chu Xiaoxiao immediately shouted again: "Eight moves! There are still two moves! Senior Brother Chu, if she can hold on for two more moves, she will lose!"
As soon as these words were spoken, a sinister look suddenly appeared in Yun Wanrou's eyes. With a "hum", the sword in her hand suddenly trembled, and the tip of the sword suddenly lit up, emitting a cold light, which was actually a sword light!
Although it was only half an inch long, it caused her momentum to change suddenly, and the sword in her hand became even more terrifying!
She held the sword in her hand, looked at the boy opposite her, and said with a faint smile: "My junior brother, you have great skills. But the next two moves, the first one, I will cut off the stick in your hand, the second one... It ends here!"
After saying that, he swung the sword in his hand forward with a "swish" sound, carrying with it a terrifying sword energy and momentum, directly blocking all his retreat routes!
He had no way to avoid it and could only raise the stick to meet it!
The sword's terrifying speed and power cut through the air, making a piercing scream!
Zhang Yuanshan and the others all looked unhappy.
Luo Qingzhou clenched the black wooden stick with both hands, his eyes clearly seeing the sword coming at him. His internal force flowed along his arms and poured into the stick in his hand with a "boom".
In that case, don't blame him for having a hard stick!
“Swish!”
He raised the wooden stick in his hand, swung it violently, and went forward to meet the attack!
“Zheng—”
The sword that chopped down and the wooden stick that suddenly came towards them collided heavily!
The slightly plump woman behind Yun Wanrou sneered and said, "How dare you take a wooden stick to greet Junior Sister Wanrou's sword? It's simply..."
"Card!"
However, before she could finish her words, the sword in Yun Wanrou's hand suddenly broke into two pieces. The tip of the sword that was emitting sword light suddenly dimmed and fell to the ground...
The plump woman stopped talking and opened her mouth.
When his disciples saw this scene, their eyes widened.
Yun Wanrou held the broken sword, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, twitched a few times, and the faint smile that was about to appear on her face suddenly froze...
Her sword was broken...
It was actually broken by a wooden stick...
Zhang Yuanshan and his companions were also stunned and couldn't believe it when they saw this strange scene.
Only Sister Dao's mouth twitched and she looked at the stunned girl with some sympathy.
If she wasn't so arrogant, if she didn't think about using the sword in her hand to chop the stick hard, if she only used her graceful sword moves and agile body movements to stab, she would definitely win.
Although ten or twenty moves might not be enough, when her sword moves are truly unleashed, that guy will definitely not be her opponent.
After all, she is a martial artist in the late stage, a master who specializes in swordsmanship.
Although that guy was very fast and the stick in his hand was very hard, he didn't know any stick techniques and his cultivation was one level lower, so he was bound to lose.
However, this proud girl was too confident in her swordsmanship.
But Sister Dao was also a little puzzled. That guy majored in boxing and had never touched a sword. But why did he know those sword moves so well, and could easily see those sword moves and avoid them very accurately
"Senior Sister Yun, I have one last trick. I don't need the stick anymore."
Luo Qingzhou put away the black wooden stick in his hand, and looked at the girl holding the broken sword and standing motionless opposite him with his bare hands.
He might not know how much of a blow his precise dodging of the sword moves and his act of breaking the sword with a stick just now had on this girl who was hailed as a sword genius.
All the self-confidence she had developed over the past few years was destroyed by him at this moment and collapsed to the ground!
"Junior Sister Wanrou..."
Her fellow seniors all came over, wanting to comfort her, but they didn't know how to start.
The sun sets and night slowly falls.
There was silence for a moment at the foot of the hill.
Yun Wanrou suddenly raised her head and looked at the boy opposite her. Her expression was surprisingly calm. She said calmly, "I'm fine."
After saying that, the broken sword in his hand suddenly "swish" and threw it towards the young man opposite, and his face became a little distorted in an instant.
She reached out to her waist and took out another ordinary green sword from the storage bag. She flashed and rushed over.
Luo Qingzhou dodged the sword that was flying like a hidden weapon. Seeing her rushing towards him with a sword again, he got angry and punched her with a "bang".
The broken sword just now was pointing directly at his heart, and it was so powerful and so fast!
The girl was so angry that she wanted to kill him!
Of course he couldn't bear it any longer.
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
Yun Wanrou stabbed three times in a row, each move was fatal!
Chu Xiaoxiao immediately shouted, "That's the thirteenth move! You lose! Stop now!"
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanshan and Sister Dao's faces changed and they hurried forward to stop them.
But at this moment, Yun Wanrou's senior brothers and sisters took out their weapons and stopped them, and the two sides were on the verge of a fight again.
The long-faced man said gloomily: "My senior sister just wants to test the boy's true strength, everyone don't worry."
Sister Dao was immediately furious: "Is she trying it out? She clearly wants to kill someone!"
Chu Xiaoxiao also sneered at the side: "If you can't afford to lose, don't play. If you lose, you get angry and embarrassed. Isn't it shameful!"
"you… "
While the two sides were confronting each other, under a big tree not far away, two women in blue were staring at the fight between the boy and girl.
"What a pity! That girl has good talent and swordsmanship, but her character is a bit... She lost, and it would be fine if she didn't admit defeat, but she actually wanted to kill someone..."
"After all, she is too young and has probably never suffered such injustice. But did you notice that young man? Although he has not practiced swordsmanship, his body movements, footsteps, understanding of sword moves and eyesight are all extraordinary. The girl's swordsmanship is very high, and she is a late-stage martial artist. Her body movements are also fast, but no matter how she attacks, the young man seems to be able to see it in advance..."
"Yes, this boy is indeed not simple. No wonder Master wants us to capture him back no matter what. Master, are you going to take him as your disciple?"
"It's very likely. Master has never allowed other men to enter Jianfeng. He was so anxious this time, and it was at night. I'm afraid he saw the talent of this young man today, so he couldn't wait to let us snatch him away to prevent him from being snatched away by other peaks."
"Sister, what should we do now?"
"Let's take another look."
"But the young man is only at the middle stage of martial arts after all. If we wait any longer, I'm afraid that the female disciple will..."
"I don't think it's right. The boy's strength doesn't seem to be that of a mid-stage martial artist, although his aura is indeed that of a mid-stage martial artist... I feel like he has actually broken through, but for some reason..."
"boom!"
At this moment, a loud bang was suddenly heard.
The two of them looked carefully and saw that the fist that the young man threw out actually emitted a purple lightning!
The lightning suddenly jumped up along the tip of the girl's sword with a "swish" sound and instantly wrapped around the girl's body!
Smoke suddenly came out of the girl's dress, and her hair suddenly spread out and flew up.
Fortunately, the lightning flashed away in an instant!
However, the girl's clothes were torn, her hair was disheveled, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, obviously she was frightened.
A master in the late stage of martial arts was actually frightened by a warrior in the middle stage of martial arts!
"Senior Sister, what kind of boxing technique did that young man use? It even has lightning!"
Another girl had a look of doubt on her face: "It looks like the Thunder Fist that has long been abandoned by warriors, but..."
"Thunder Fist? Is it the kind of boxing style that looks very powerful but actually has no power and has been eliminated? But how can there really be thunder and lightning?"
"I don't know... it's really strange..."
"So amazing! He is obviously one level lower than that female disciple. No wonder the master chose him..."
At this moment, the frightened girl suddenly screamed, waved the sword in her hand, and rushed forward.
In front of all her fellow brothers and sisters, she was beaten into this state by a young man in the middle stage of martial arts. The pride and dignity in her heart were completely trampled underfoot!
She has completely lost her mind!
Her fellow seniors also felt extremely ashamed, and in anger and shame, they were ready to take revenge for their junior sister!
Under the big tree, two women in blue finally walked over.