Su Xun made the move first. He had practiced hard in the past few years and was taught by famous teachers. His sword skills were also pretty good. His moves were fast and sharp. Suichuan could handle them with his sword.
As the two of them went back and forth, they were both observing each other's methods, then focusing on the other's weaknesses, and then began to take turns setting traps for each other.
The two of them fought back and forth for a while, and Suichuan couldn't help but become serious.
Su Xun learned martial arts a little late, but when he was a child, he also learned some basics from Jinning Duke. However, he did not pursue the path of becoming a military commander after studying. However, because he had laid a solid foundation in his early years, he learned better than a beginner. On many.
He has a nimble body and a quick mind, and his moves change very quickly.
Suichuan thought to himself, for someone like Su Xun, it would not be easy to be a general during marching and fighting, but if he wanted to be a secret guard assassin, it would be quite good to train him for a few more years.
The two tested each other for a while, and found that the other was cunning, so they tried their best to go to a more cunning place, apparently to see who could outsmart the other.
The cold wind was howling and the snow was flying, and their figures flickered in and out of the snow.
After about two moments of fighting, Suichuan called out and switched weapons with him. This time it was a knife. After changing the knife, Su Xun became a little unable to deal with it.
After changing the knife, he changed to a long stick, then to a long gun, and finally tried all the weapons on the field.
An hour passed before the two stopped.
Suichuan was okay, but he was panting and feeling a little tired. Su Xun was so tired that he almost sat on the ground, and finally grabbed a stick on the side to support him and got off the stage.
Su Xun cannot be said to be very strong, and in addition to swordsmanship, although he has some other weapons, he can't say how good he is.
But he is very adaptable, has a light body, and is good at finding the opponent's flaws and then breaking them one by one.
Generally speaking, compared with Huo Yan, he still has a long way to go, but if you say he is too bad, it doesn't matter. What he is bad about now is probably time. If he has five years, he may be qualified. Compete with Huo Yan.
Su Xun smiled and reached out to pat his son on the shoulder: "Ah Xun, you are so awesome!"
Su Xun sat down and took the hot towel to wipe the sweat with some embarrassment: "Compared with senior brother, I'm still far behind."
Su Xun was very proud: "It's already very good, very good. My son has the style of his grandfather and is a capable person."
Mr. Huo also nodded: "I have only studied for a few years, and it is indeed good to achieve such an achievement. If I study for a few more years, I should compare with your senior brother."
Su Xun's eyes lit up.
However, Mr. Huo added: "But don't be too happy too early. If you make progress, your senior brother is also making progress. If you don't study hard, you will never catch up."
Su Xun nodded: "Master, don't worry, A Xun will definitely practice diligently and don't dare to neglect."
Mrs. Wang was very happy to see that he had such ability after several years of training, but Ms. Li was a little frightened. She was frightened when she saw those swords and swords, for fear of hurting Su Xian.
If she hadn't known it was a competition, she would have been unable to sit still.
Huo Yan on the side had rested enough and was thinking of another fight. This time, he would fight Hui Feng.
Hui Feng glanced at Li Lin, saw that he nodded, and then stepped onto the competition platform.
This time, instead of using the same weapon, Huo Yan picked the spear he used best. Hui Feng pulled out the soft sword from his waist. The soft sword was wrapped like silk, and the sword was as cold as frost.
In the hands of Hui Feng, the soft sword can be a long sword that can defeat the enemy with all its might, or it can turn into a vine to entangle and strangle.
His light kung fu is unrivaled, and his swordsmanship is even faster and faster. He can instantly decapitate an enemy among thousands of troops.
In two moments, Huo Yan was defeated and kicked off the competition stage.
If you want to talk about fighting alone, except for those who have traveled far away, I am afraid that no one can withstand the return wind. If you want to talk about Qinggong and killing, there are not many people in the world who can compare with him.
He seems to be a born killer, he should be hidden in the dark night, haunted by mysterious ghosts, and no one who wants to kill can escape his hands.
When traveling far away and returning to the wind, one person is defending, and he is the only one. One man is the barrier and no one can escape. The fight becomes fiercer and fiercer. The returning wind is the attack. The combination of light skills and swordsmanship is a real decisive blow.
The path Jusong takes is different from them. Jusong is somewhat similar to Huo Yan. He can attack and defend, and he can also lead the layout. It is a check and balance.
If Huo Yan and Ju Song really fought seriously, they would lose by a few points, but if they fought against Hui Feng and he was the only one, he would definitely lose.
Huo Yan groaned and covered the place where he was kicked, then climbed up and limped towards the pavilion. Although he had known better, he was really unwilling to lose so miserably.
He thought to himself, if someone bribed a powerful killer to kill him, how would he respond if there was no one around him?
He returned to the pavilion and sat down to think hard.
He thought to himself, in this case, when he grows up and attracts attention in the future, the guards and secret guards must also be arranged, and they must protect his life at all times.
Although there are not many people in the world who can compete with Hui Feng, and not many who can kill him, you still need to be on guard.
After all, life is at stake, and if your life is gone, then there is nothing.
Su Xun was about to make a move and looked at Hui Feng eagerly. In fact, he felt that his swordsmanship was pretty good, but the one in front of him was so powerful that his eyes were dazzled by it.
Just imagine that back then, when his sixth sister was not yet married, this man was sent by his brother-in-law to stay with his sister, by the way, to tame wild geese!
Thinking of this, he felt regretful in his heart. If he had known that Hui Feng was such a powerful person, he should have gone up to him to become his disciple. Even if he was as shameless as Yue Shuang, he would still admit it.
"I..." Su Xun looked at me for a while, and then asked, "I...can I switch to a master's school?"
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"???!!!"
Mr. Xue, who was eating melon seeds, staggered when he heard this and fell down together with his stool. He let out an ooh. Seeing this, Huo Yan quickly stretched out his hand to help him up.
Mr. Huo's eyelids widened, his beard blew, and he was almost fuming with anger.
Hui Feng turned around and said, "I won't accept disciples."
Mr. Xue laughed heartily: "Huo, Huo, hahaha, you're done, you're done, your apprentice is going to run away? Hahahaha——"
Mr. Huo was so angry that he turned around and glared at him: "Shut up."
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