Liu Yuan and Wan Yanxia were only five steps apart. At this distance, if Liu Yuan used Qinggong to attack, Wan Yanxia would be hard-pressed to dodge.
Liu Yuan clenched his fist with his left hand and enveloped Wan Yanxia with blood-evil energy. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he was in front of Wan Yanxia in an instant and struck her throat with a sword.
In Fengyunjue three years ago, Wan Yanxia's throat was sealed with a sword because she never expected Liu Yuan to be so fast. But after three years of hard training, Wan Yanxia is no longer what she used to be. If Liu Yuan wants to defeat her with a sword again, I'm afraid it won't be that easy.
Sure enough, Wan Yanxia just turned slightly sideways and had already dodged Liu Yuan's killing sword. She also took advantage of Liu Yuan's sword to cut through the air and exposed the empty door, and stabbed Liu Yuan at an extremely tricky angle.
Liu Yuan nodded and said: "Compared with three years ago, there is considerable progress, but it is not enough."
In Wan Yanxia's eyes, her sword seemed to be stabbed, but she didn't feel any real stabbing. It seemed that it was just an illusion.
Liu Yuan thought that Wan Yanxia would make some progress, but Wan Yanxia didn't expect that Liu Yuan would be so fast. In the blink of an eye, afterimages were drawn out.
The hair on Wan Yanxia's back stood up, and she lowered her head subconsciously. The next moment, a long sword almost slashed across her scalp.
Even though Wan Yanxia was not afraid of life and death, she was shocked and broke into a cold sweat at this time.
Yi Haichao clenched his fists and secretly held the Heaven Cleansing Knife, ready to take action at any time.
Wan Yanxia has made progress in the past three years, but compared with Liu Yuan, the fourth best person in the world, even if the difference in weapons is not considered, there is still a gap in terms of cultivation alone. One move or two moves may not be able to tell. But once the fight lasts for a long time, Wan Yanxia is bound to lose.
Yi Haichao knew Wan Yanxia's temperament very well. He was defeated by Liu Yuan in one move three years ago, which had greatly damaged Wan Yanxia's martial arts aspirations. It took him three years to recover as before, and he was waiting for the Fengyun Showdown. Shame on you. If he loses again this time, I'm afraid that with Wan Yanxia's temper, his martial arts heart will be broken on the spot.
Regardless of whether it was Liu Yuan or Wan Yanxia, Yi Haichao didn't want either of them to get hurt. For this reason, Yi Haichao will take action when necessary.
Jiang Tianyi frowned and murmured: "Brother Liu, your attack is really going to take Wan Yanxia's life."
Almost every sword strike by Liu Yuan was a killing move. Every sword strike was aimed at Wan Yanxia's vital points. Just like the sword strike just now, as long as Wan Yanxia's reaction was a little slower, Liu Yuan would kill her. Remove her head.
Jiang Tianyi took a few steps forward, secretly using his inner strength, hoping to save Wan Yanxia when she couldn't hold on any longer.
In the final analysis, Wan Yanxia just said something casually. There was no need to kill him, just let her apologize. If they really kill her, I am afraid that the three thousand disciples of the Falling Rain Sect will fight to the death with them. Even though they are all top masters and are not afraid at all when they join forces, they do not want to increase the number of killings.
Zhang Mo glanced sideways at Jiang Tianyi and said, "Brother Jiang, I can handle it."
Jiang Tianyi said calmly: "Brother Zhang, of course I know you can do it. But, one more person will give you more protection."
Zhang Mo said: "No need, I am enough."
Jiang Tianyi was a little dissatisfied, but seeing Zhang Mo pointing at Gu Qingcheng intentionally or unintentionally, he was relieved and said with a smile: "How long has it been since you still care about this?"
Zhang Mo was very serious and said: "It's just because of this time that I pay special attention to it."
Jiang Tian was startled one by one, shook his head with a wry smile, took a few steps back, and said, "Okay, since you are here, nothing big will happen. I'll leave it to you."
Zhang Mo nodded slightly and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Jiang."
Jiang Tianyi just shook his head and continued to watch the duel between Liu Yuan and Wan Yanxia.
Even though Wan Yanxia dodged Liu Yuan's sword, the sword intention contained in the sword still invaded her body. For a moment, her limbs were weak and numb, and her internal energy could not circulate.
Wan Yanxia used her inner strength to disperse the sword intent, secretly feeling frightened.
In the past three years, she is not the only one who has improved. Wan Yanxia is making continuous progress, but Liu Yuan is not standing still. There was a gap three years ago, and today, three years later, the gap still exists.
It's just that it's not that big.
Wan Yanxia slapped a palm, and Liu Yuan easily dodged it. However, Wan Yanxia never thought that she could hit Liu Yuan with this casual palm, she just wanted to force him back first.
Liu Yuan took a few steps back, and Wan Yanxia immediately regained his composure, "shuashuashuashua", and immediately fired three swords.
Just now, in order to dispel Liu Yuan's sword intent as quickly as possible, Wan Yanxia's internal energy was running too fast, causing the breath in her body to be a little sluggish. But fortunately, Liu Yuan was forced back by her palm, and she had a chance to catch her breath and use the three swords to occupy Upside.
Wan Yanxia's speed was naturally inferior to Liu Yuan's, and the sword skills she practiced were different, so there was no need for her to fire so many swords. Three swords were enough. No matter how much she did, it was just a waste of her internal energy.
Wan Yanxia's first sword pierced Liu Yuan's face; the second sword pierced his heart; and the third sword pierced his Dantian. These three swords are all killing moves. If Liu Yuan is not careful, he will die on the spot.
Liu Yuan smiled softly and said, "Sect Master Wan, you seem to have forgotten something."
Wan Yanxia ignored Liu Yuan and only focused on drawing her sword.
Liu Yuandao: "Master Wan, do you know how the world evaluates Liu's swordsmanship?"
Liu Yuan dodged Wan Yanxia's sword move, but did not fight back, just dodging. Wan Yanxia was also happy to have the upper hand, and in an instant she fired five more swords.
Liu Yuan used the Longquan Sword to block one by one and said: "You must have heard of Liu's sword technique, Master Wan. It's called 'Ten Steps, One Kill'. As the name suggests, within ten steps, you will definitely see blood. .”
Liu Yuan dodged Wan Yanxia's sword moves one after another, and kept retreating, about to hit Zhang Mo.
When Liu Yuan was only three steps away from Zhang Mo, he finally stopped, swung the Longquan Sword, and collided with Wan Yanxia's ancient and modern day and night.
At this time, there are no skills or wonderful sword moves to speak of. What the two are competing against now is their own sword intent and internal skills.
Wan Yanxia never thought that Liu Yuan's attainments in swordsmanship were so high. With just one sword, he turned from disadvantage to balance.
Zhang Mo's true cultivation level was no more than Tongxuan, and he couldn't see the beauty of Liu Yuan and Wan Yanxia's sword moves. But with the help of the system, the movements of both of them can be seen clearly, and who has the advantage can also be known. Seeing Liu Yuan abruptly turning the situation around, Zhang Mo felt somewhat convinced.
However, this method can only be used when the opponent's martial arts cultivation is weaker than your own. Otherwise, it is tantamount to sending yourself in front of your opponent.
If you are not as good at martial arts as your opponent, but you still have to compete with your opponent's internal strength, this is nothing but seeking death.
Brother Liu and Wan Yanxia are both masters of creation. It stands to reason that there won't be much difference in martial arts attainments, but Brother Liu still dares to do this. He is really confident.
Zhang Mo pondered secretly.
