With a sound of..., Han Yongfeng's long sword was unsheathed, and it instantly blocked Lin Xiaobao's long sword. The numbness from his arm made him put away his previous contempt for Lin Xiaobao, and his eyes became serious.
Similarly, at the moment when the two swords intersected, Lin Xiaobao also felt his arm numb. The 9th Duan of the martial artist is really no trivial matter. If it were not for the daily soaking of the meridian expansion force in the medicinal solution formulated by Mo Lao, I am afraid that the strength of the meridian expansion was different from that of ordinary people. He has already let go of the long sword.
Lin Xiaobao, who also put away his contempt, kept a distance of two feet from Han Yongfeng, staring at each other intently. He is waiting. As long as the opponent makes a shot, there will be flaws, and as long as there are flaws, he will be caught by his strong mental power. Then he will fight back and he will definitely achieve excellent results.
Although he knew that the opponent had only the 7th dan of martial artist, Han Yongfeng felt as if he was a big mountain in front of Lin Xiaobao, who was motionless.
The dragon and tiger fight that everyone was expecting did not appear. Seeing the two men standing with their swords, they couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional, but at this time no one dared to make a sound.
Now Hu Dequan, Wumei Boy, and Mengying have reached the eighth stage of the martial artist, and only they can feel that the two of them are competing with each other at this time. If their aura is weakened first, they will lose. For this reason, they I also felt as if I had never seen Lin Xiaobao clearly.
After half a year, he jumped to the seventh dan of the martial artist, and at this time he has an aura no weaker than the ninth dan of the martial artist. What kind of freak is Lin Xiaobao? What is hidden behind his cynicism
The boy without eyebrows suddenly thought that when he went to look for Lin Xiaobao for the last time, he saw the messy woods not far in front of Lin Xiaobao’s hut. He didn’t care about it at first, but combined with Lin Xiaobao’s performance today, the boy without eyebrows could not help but secretly said in his heart. , Could it be that those are caused by Lin Xiaobao
Many old disciples were shocked when they saw that Lin Xiaobao could stand up against Han Yongfeng, who was ranked third. At this time, no one focused on Lin Xiaobao's storage bag. They all stared at the long sword in Lin Xiaobao's hand. , Waiting for the next inadvertent moment...
"I'll deal with him, you go to clean up others!" Feeling that the confrontation between the two will not end in a short time, Han Yongfeng decided to use this method to destroy Lin Xiaobao's state of mind.
With an order, many experienced old disciples immediately understood what he meant, and one by one, they rushed towards the many new disciples.
Since Lin Xiaobao was fighting against Han Yongfeng who lived in the 9th dan of the martial artist, the morale of the new disciple was high, and he continued to play his numerical advantage against the old disciple. Although the old disciple's cultivation base is higher than the new disciple's, after all, everyone has only the martial artist's cultivation base, and the level only represents the difference in strength. Facing two to three opponents at the same time, it is impossible to win for a while.
The entire Hongwu Hall suddenly became lively, but Lin Xiaobao was still unmoved, and he didn't even turn his eyes. Under the powerful spiritual sense, everything here was printed in his mind. The situation of the new disciple was not good. how? This has little to do with myself.
Seeing Lin Xiaobao unmoved, Han Yongfeng had to look at him a little higher, his feet began to gently move around Lin Xiaobao.
Lin Xiaobao was still motionless with a long sword in his hand. He had to wait until Han Yongfeng took the shot first, and then took the opportunity to fight back with his powerful spiritual sense. Unfortunately, no one here would have thought of this at all, and no one would believe that there is only a martial artist Qidan. Lin Xiaobao had actually cultivated the spiritual sense that the innate martial artist had at the pinnacle.
With the light and dragon's roar of swords, Han Yongfeng moved, and saw his right arm trembled, and a sword pierced towards Lin Xiaobao's heart.
Different from the monkey’s swiftness, Han Yongfeng’s sword is extremely slow, as if he’s practicing a sword, but when Lin Xiaobao’s spiritual sense touches the opponent’s slightly trembling sword tip, he can feel the richness in the long sword. No matter how he counterattacked, he would be stopped by this sword.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaobao made a mistake with his feet and withdrew a step backwards, still maintaining his original posture. As Lin Xiaobao retreated, Han Yongjian took another step of the same distance, and the tip of the sword was still catching up.
Retreat, enter again...
When Lin Xiaobao retreated to the third step, he finally found the slight change in the opponent's sword body as he stepped. The long sword in his hand flicked, pulling out the blossoming sword flowers, and attacking Han Yongfeng's left and right shoulders.
The light flashed in Han Yongfeng's eyes. He never expected that Lin Xiaobao's eyes were so harsh, he could actually see the flaws in his own sword art, and looked for opportunities to counterattack when he took the third step.
Han Yongfeng's wrist sank, and accompanied by the sound of sword roars, he immediately imagined two sword shadows, and slashed the sword that struck Lin Xiaobao respectively.
After a fight, Lin Xiaobao realized that his power could not compete with the martial artist's Jiuduan. When he saw the opponent's middle door was exposed, he let out a soft drink, and countless sword shadows gathered together. In turn, a sword struck Han Yongfeng's chest directly. go.
The strength, angle, and even speed, as well as the trembling of the tip of the sword, are exactly the same as the sword that Han Yongfeng pierced just now.
how is this possible? Han Yongfeng is no longer familiar with his moves, but the word sword tactics was acquired by himself in the mission hall after he saved a full year of contribution value. How could this guy be able to change to this set when he was just getting started. Sword Art? And also cultivated so much
In fact, Lin Xiaobao's sword move at this time was just using his powerful spiritual sense to imitate Han Yongfeng's sword move just now. If Han Yongfeng insisted on this move, Lin Xiaobao would not even be able to perform the subsequent changes, and he would immediately reveal his stuff.
However, the preconceived Han Yongfeng knew the power of the word sword art. At this time, where he dared to take it hard, he had to take back his body and learn the appearance of Lin Xiaobao before, and withdraw a step backward.
He retreated and Lin Xiaobao entered.
Only when it was the third step, he found that Lin Xiaobao hadn't shown his flaws at all, he couldn't help but step back again, and his heart began to become anxious.
"Lin Xiaobao has suppressed Han Yongfeng, brothers work harder, today we want to let these old disciples know how good we are!" The boy without eyebrows missed the opportunity to shout, and the cheers of the new disciples in the entire Hongwu Hall were more and more one after another.
Facing a new disciple of the seventh dan of the martial artist, not only was he unable to fight for a long time, but now he was forced to retreat steadily. At this time, even if he defeated Lin Xiaobao, it would be a shame.
With a loud shout, Han Yongfeng violently moved his side to the left. At the same time, he slashed his long sword and struck Lin Xiaobao's right arm holding the sword. The speed was astonishing, a few minutes faster than that of a monkey.
He was fast, and Lin Xiaobao was faster. The long sword that was slowly handed out before turned into a stream of light at the moment when Han Yongfeng's figure moved, blocking the incoming long sword.
The sound of metal crashing sounded constantly, and a little spark appeared at the intersection of the two swords. In the blink of an eye, the tug-of-war between the two suddenly turned into a fast-paced battle.
Countless sword shadows rolled up a sword aura, and a huge space was exposed around the two fighting. The disciples of the two sides who were close to the fight almost stopped at this moment to watch the changes in the field.