Wang Xiaowu then started with a loud shout, clenched the long sword in his hand and quickly rushed to where Lin Manliu was. As his figure continued to approach, the long sword in his hand suddenly followed his side from the beginning. Lifting Wang Xiaowu to the right side of his head, he was about to slash at Lin Manliu with his sword.
Lin Manliu was very familiar with this sword movement, it was like a yellow dragon with all the power of the sword! As the sword was swung towards him, the boy in the short shirt also moved. Shan Yexing extended his left hand forward, forcibly blocking Wang Xiaowu's first sword move, and then Lin Manliu immediately stepped back. , and distanced himself from the opponent, causing Wang Xiaowu's second sword thrust to hit the air.
Wang Xiaowu saw that he was blocked when he drew his sword twice, and then he quickened his pace to get closer to the boy in a short shirt, preparing to draw his sword again.
This was originally a discussion with a special purpose. Lin Manliu would have been entangled with him for too long. No longer giving the person in front of him any chance to fight, Lin Manliu took a step forward and immediately faced the person in front of him. The man of the sword.
Shan Yexing twisted the wrist of the young man in a short shirt, whirled around in his palm, and held it directly in his hand. Then Lin Man Liuyi extended his sword and slashed directly on the blade of Wang Xiaowu's long sword.
The moment the weapons clashed, Wang Xiaowu was surprised to see that he was directly blocked by the young man when he threw his sword with all his strength, and the sword was still deflected from the direction by the swing. He immediately made a decision. At this time, he felt that he could not He resisted the man in front of him, so he followed Lin Manliu's previous appearance and started to retreat.
Then he changed into a boy in a short shirt, and rushed forward to chase Wang Xiaowu. The other two Sword-Forging Peak disciples standing outside the field, after seeing this scene, looked at each other, and both showed strange smiles.
Their smiles seemed to say, This kid has fallen into a trap! As Lin Manliu quickly approached, when he was still sixteen or seventeen steps away from Wang Xiaowu, Wang Xiaowu suddenly stood still, and suddenly raised the long sword in his right hand. He suddenly pulled it behind him, and then pulled it The long sword in his hand was thrown in the direction where Lin Manliu came from!
The sword power flies to Guluan! There was no trace of panic in the eyes of the young man in a short shirt. Compared to the sword buried in the Valley, this sword was too inferior. Just when everyone thought that Lin Manliu needed to find another way to solve the problem of the sword in front of him. , but unexpectedly, the speed of his feet did not slow down, and he continued to rush down the long sword that was spinning towards him.
Shan Yexing handed it out to Lin Manliu. The dagger blade quickly collided with the spinning long sword. The long sword did not bypass the dagger and continue flying towards Lin Manliu, but instead He began to spin continuously on the mountain road, and the speed of the spin became slower and slower... Wang Xiaowu's strange move was actually solved on the spot by the young man in a short shirt in front of him. As the speed of the long sword began to slow down, Lin Manliu He waved his short sword casually in front of him, and the long sword was always tied to Shan Yexing.
Not only the three Sword-Forming Peak disciples who wanted to compete with Lin Manliu, but also the entire Sword-Forming Peak disciples in the martial arts arena, including Qiao Yunnian and Ning Ke, were a little surprised as to why this young man could easily crack Wang Xiaowu's The sudden thrust of the sword flew towards Gu Luan... On a high platform far away from the martial arts arena, there was Li Junce who came here to watch after hearing the news, as well as the deacons and elders behind him. Everyone looked at each other in shock when they saw this scene. Some people wonder why an outsider seems to understand the sword power of Zhujianfeng better than their disciples.
Li Junce's eyes were more about sizing up. From the first time he came into contact with this young man last night, he felt something different from ordinary people. If he should have expressed his loyalty in front of the young master named Jiang, He planned to attack and kill the young man on the spot, but was unexpectedly blocked by him.
However, I later learned that there was still some relationship with the Jiang family, and they could only use it in the future. Now they have been introduced to Zhujian Peak, as long as they can be used by themselves in the future... Li Junce thought of this, and suddenly thought of the two Qiao family members. The son's words, this son is familiar with the Qiao family, and he must not be allowed to have too much contact with the Qiao family in the future. Although the second brother has delegated all the power of Zhujian Peak to himself in previous discussions, the current situation is not the same as the second brother. Brother, just talk about it... Li Gongfeng is still thinking about his future plans, and the competition in the martial arts field has made new progress.
The long sword on top of Shan Ye Xing in the short-shirted boy's hand was finally consumed by the dagger. The speed was no longer enough to support it to continue spinning on top of the dagger. Lin Manliu used Shan Ye Xing to lower the long sword. He slashed and landed directly on the ground. Then he raised his head and looked at Wang Xiaowu.
Wang Xiaowu saw that his long sword was cut directly to the ground and there was no way to get it back in his hand. He also started to look back at the young man.
"Senior Brother Zhujianfeng, please continue," the young man in short shirt said with a bright smile. The smile on his face was as warm as the morning sun.
Ning Ke looked at Lin Manliu who was competing in the competition with disgust, and sighed in his heart, who did this idiot learn from, that everything must be disgusted by the opponent?
"...Give the sword back to me, and come again!" Wang Xiaowu looked at the bored smile and waited for a while before speaking.
Lin Manliu kicked the hilt of the long sword and kicked Wang Xiaowu's long sword into the air. The boy in short shirt then extended the sword and placed the long sword across Shan Yexing.
"Senior Brother Wang, please take it." As Lin Man said these six words, he flicked Shanye Xing with his left hand and threw the long sword lying on it towards Wang Xiaowu.
Wang Xiaowu looked at the long sword that was slowly thrown towards him. Between his eyes, he suddenly saw the young man in short shirt behind the long sword, who actually started to imitate his previous action of throwing the long sword.
I saw Lin Manliu waving the Shanye Xing behind him and looking at Wang Xiaowu with a smile on his face. Wang Xiaowu's movements began to become sluggish. He saw the young man's movements, and he unconsciously began to speak: "Sword power...Fei Guluan?".
The sword power flies to Guluan! Lin Manliu had already thrown the mountain sword in his hand, and his speed was several times faster than the long sword in Wang Xiaowu's hand. Wang Xiaowu, who was still preparing to catch the sword, felt a strong wind blowing towards his face. Then he saw the short sword spinning forward rapidly, and in an instant, the long sword he wanted to hold was knocked away again.
Wang Xiaowu's long sword was hit by the spinning Shan Ye Xing and flew higher. Wang Xiao Wu subconsciously wanted to protect his face with both hands to resist the remaining power of the Shan Ye Xing. The two Sword Forging Peak disciples behind him He also drew his sword and rushed over, preparing to stop Shan Ye Xing together.
But before the two of them could rush to Wang Xiaowu's side, the mountain wild traveler flew past the right side of Wang Xiaowu's head, then circled around and flew back towards the young man in a short shirt.
When the other two Sword-Forging Peak disciples walked to his side and drew their swords to look at the boy in short shirt, Shan Yexing was already in Lin Manliu's hand.
In the middle of the four people, something fell to the ground, followed by
There was a "shaking" sound, and the object clearly looked like it was the long sword used by Wang Xiaowu.
"Liu Manlin, you are going too far! This is my Sword Forging Peak's territory." A Sword Forging Peak disciple beside Wang Xiaowu drew his sword and pointed it at the boy in a short shirt, scolding him sternly.
"I'm just afraid that Senior Brother Wang won't be able to catch the sword, so I just helped Senior Brother Wang again," Lin Manliu said, holding Shan Ye Xing in his hand.
"Don't talk nonsense here! Also, you once learned the Sword Peak sword technique from me. Could it be that you used some clumsy techniques to steal it?" the man continued to scold.
"What's wrong with what my sister taught me?" Qiao Yunnian shouted directly at the man.
"You good-for-nothing, just because you are the son of Qiao Chongfeng, you are showing off your power here. How many more years will you be able to continue to hide behind your father and Senior Sister Qiao?" The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Qiao Yunian, who was closer to him.
However, the moment the tip of his sword was tilted towards Qiao Yunnian, his hand suddenly began to twitch. The Sword Forging Peak disciple screamed and began to clenched his right hand, and the sword fell to the ground.
Ning Ke moved on the side, and she saw that the folding fan in her hand had been opened, covering the lower half of her face, only revealing her eyes full of mocking smiles.
"You're not as good as others, so you have to bark here? It's you who competed. It's you who lost the competition. It's you who are being aggressive now. Is this the way of hospitality at Zhujian Peak?" Ning said this time. Although Ke's voice sounded like a man's, it sounded extremely feminine, making everyone present feel a little bit irritated.
"I originally invited Brother Liu and his friends to visit the mountain gate together, and it was Uncle Li who called me up the mountain. It had to be the three of you who stirred up the matter. Now, I want to call the guests invited by Uncle Li a low-income person." When Qiao Yunian saw that the three of them were ready to retreat, he began to ask more questions.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding disciples of Zhujian Peak began to withdraw one after another. They were not able to get involved in the subsequent bustle, so it was better to leave earlier. Originally, they thought it was just about the Qiao family, but now the entire Zhujian Peak is thinking of Li The worship of the clan comes first. If you are on the wrong team in this matter, you will not be able to live peacefully in the Sword-Forging Peak in the future.
Afterwards, only Lin Manliu, Ning Ke, Qiao Yunian and the three Sword-forging Peak disciples, led by Wang Xiaowu, were left in the middle of the Sword-making Peak performance field.
The people who had been reprimanding Lin Manliu before began to recall what Deacon Wu had said to them before they acted. He tried to make things as difficult as possible for Liu Shaoxia, who would once have anything to do with Li Gongfeng. He swallowed. Spit is pondering whether he can speak out and make peace.
At this moment, Lin Manliu moved. He walked up to Qiao Yunnian and Ning Ke and patted one person on the shoulder, indicating that he would handle the rest of the matter. Ning Ke nodded and stepped back. Qiao Yunnian used his own The fist bumped with the boy in a short shirt, and then he made a face at the three people and stepped back.
"This matter is that I competed with the three of them first, and then during the competition, Senior Brother Wang lost to me, which is why this happened," Lin Manliu said.
"...Then how can I explain the strength of the Sword Peak Sword?" The man pondered and then spoke again. He believed that he was still reasonable on this matter, and he should be able to win the situation from this point of view.
"Zhao Fu, don't go too far!" Qiao Yunnian tilted his head behind Lin Manliu and shouted loudly.
What Qiao Yunnian was talking about was that after he had just reprimanded Lin Manliu, Zhao Fu saw that the child was speaking arrogant words to him again, and his face became ferocious again.
"Senior Brother Zhao, if you still want to compete, you can help me. As for why I made the Jianfeng sword, Yun Nian has already explained it to me." Lin Manliu said, staring at the man in front of him. Lifted it to the front of the body again.
Zhao Fu repeatedly looked at the young man in the short shirt in front of him. Although he had heard from hearsay that this man was very successful in Yijian Villa, he never thought that he would be so ruthless in his attack. He did not have the bearing of a famous and upright man. Just like a rough guy, a country barbarian who only knows how to use a sword.
