Seeing "A Yi's" extraordinary skills, "Wushan Sword Immortal"'s eyes lit up and he praised: "Wonderful! Today is the right time to meet, I must know your inheritance."
"Ayi" curled her little lips, and you will know for yourself what is so wonderful about it, and you will see how dare you speak so brazenly.
"Wushan Sword Immortal" was as steady as a mountain, with a relaxed and carefree smile on his face. It wasn't until "Ayi"'s offensive came closer and the dense palm wind spread out that he stepped aside slightly and looked like he was strolling in the courtyard. Leisurely posture.
"Ayi's" moves were quite effective in confusing the enemy, but "Wushan Sword Immortal" was so subtle that not only did her moves have no effect, but even the many changes she had prepared were sluggish, and she could only rely on them. His body was dexterous and he jumped back before the opponent could counterattack. At least he didn't really suffer any loss.
As the saying goes, an expert can tell if there is something there as soon as he reaches out his hand. "Ayi" previously thought that the "Wushan Sword Immortal" just had stronger internal strength than her, but now after fighting with him, she realized that this person is extremely powerful and must not be taken lightly. .
The "Wushan Sword Immortal" did not attack, but still said with a smile: "Although the little girl possesses special skills, it is a pity that she is too young and has not experienced the ups and downs of the world, so she cannot understand the beauty of it, ha... Anyway... It still takes experience before we can improve.”
"Ayi" was definitely depressed after hearing this, and Mu Yun in the dark was also moved, thinking that Wei Tingshang's words when he taught the Qu family sisters a few days ago were exactly the same as the "Wushan Sword Immortal".
It seems that the success of a young man is just a mirror, and he has to continue to practice in order to reach the top level.
"Ayi" calmed down and said with a tight face: "The winner has not been decided yet, senior, please don't get carried away. There are still nine moves left, let's fight again."
"Wushan Sword Immortal" Meifeng Yixuan said disapprovingly: "I didn't take any action just now, how can I just take out a move?"
"Ayi" rolled his eyes and said eloquently: "Of course dodging can be considered a move. Senior is a 'Sword Immortal', but you still argue with me, a mere mortal? If you spread the word, you will be laughed at."
Seeing that "Ayi" was not only relying on small things, but also beating him up, "Wushan Sword Immortal" couldn't help but smile bitterly. Seeing that he didn't argue, "Ayi" said with satisfaction: "Careful? This is the second move." "
At this time, "Ayi" has recognized the strength gap between the two, so he is more cautious in his moves. Try to leave enough room in his moves so that he can withdraw in time at a critical moment.
The "Wushan Sword Immortal"'s eyes were so poisonous, so on second thought, he simply took another half step back? He could barely avoid "A Yi"'s chest grab.
"Ayi" shouted without hesitation: "The third move is here!"
Amid the shouts, I could see "A Yi" holding both palms out simultaneously. His palm movements were like water flowing in the wind, rippling thousands of hectares of blue waves. Layers of water rushed towards the "Wushan Sword Immortal". It was the master's secret skill that once made Mu Yun Xuanling Jiurouzhang fled.
"Wushan Sword Immortal" showed his approval and said: "Very good? I am more interested in you now."
As he spoke, the "Wushan Sword Immortal" stretched out his long arm, and his big hand was as big as the top of a mountain, passing through the shadows of his palms and grabbing "Ayi"'s shoulder.
"Ayi" was already on guard. He twisted his slender waist and floated out of the way. Then he kicked out with a pair of jade legs. At the same time, he said quickly: "Fourth move! Fifth move! Hee... Senior wants to catch me, but It’s not that easy.”
"Wushan Sword Immortal" blocked "A Yi" with two flying kicks. Seeing her delicate body advancing and retreating so elusively, he was so happy to see that he was hunting. He couldn't help laughing loudly and said: "Little girl, don't be so complacent." It’s too early, I’ll let you use my fists and kicks for the first five moves, and then you’ll have to teach me my sword skills.”
"Ayi" was shocked when he heard this. He was not willing to give up the offensive easily. He had already taken the lead and struck at the ribs of "Wushan Sword Immortal".
The eyebrows of the "Wushan Sword Immortal" were raised sharply, and the two fingers of his right hand were moved in parallel. The seemingly ordinary sword penetrated the shadow of the palm without any hesitation, and stabbed the vital part of "Ayi's" throat.
Sen Lin's sword intent chilled his muscles, and "A Yi" could no longer carry out his offensive attack. He could only spin around and fly past in his busy schedule, narrowly avoiding the sword, and then shouted loudly: "Second Six moves! Just mediocre!"
Rather than saying that "Ayi" was taunting the other party, it would be better to say that she was cheering for herself. "Wushan Sword Fairy" smiled secretly, having already anticipated the direction of her dodge, so without waiting for the old move, the sword path turned into a returning wind and falling geese, carrying it with her. The strong wind swept across her forehead.
"Ayi" broke out in a cold sweat. She clenched her teeth and leaned back. At the same time, she tapped her foot lightly and fired electricity backwards.
"Wushan Sword Immortal" laughed when he saw this and said: "The little girl's body skills are messed up."
Amidst the laughter, the "Wushan Sword Immortal" caught up with him like a shadow, and struck "A Yi" in the waist with his sword.
"Ayi" was in mid-air, and she was already stretched thin, but Tianni's divine music dance was indeed a unique skill of ancient times. Suddenly, she saw her delicate body stretched out, and her posture was as straight as the falling snow and flying catkins, and the wind took advantage of it to slide a few inches.
The "Wushan Sword Immortal" was determined to win the sword, but in the end he missed it by a hair and failed to perform on the spot.
"Ayi" now used the special skill of pressing the bottom of the box, and there was a rush of energy and blood in his chest. When his feet hit the ground, before he had time to gain a firm footing, "Wushan Sword Immortal" came at him again and struck a majestic sword. The force was like an overwhelming force, stabbing straight into her neck, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "The ninth move!"
"Ayi" couldn't avoid it. In the panic, he didn't have time to think carefully. A pair of sleeves had already transformed into thousands of shadows. In the shadows of the sleeves, there were even more slender hands flying, and the sharp fingers were like the wind rushing through the wind, and they hit him without any sign of weakness. The opponent's killing sword.
The two of them were tit for tat, and there was no dexterity at all. Mu Yun, who was watching, felt his heart in his throat. Although he hoped that "A Yi" would be defeated, he was also afraid that she would be injured by the "Wushan Sword Immortal".
Suddenly, there was only a groan of pain, and finally "Ayi" staggered and fell backwards, her mouth splattered with vermilion on the spot.
"Wushan Sword Immortal" did not hesitate, stepped forward into the palace, and pointed his finger at the center of "A Yi's" eyebrows.
"Ayi" was seriously injured at this moment and could no longer resist at all. Although she tried her best to stop herself, her pretty face was already as pale as paper, which made the little blood stains on her lips even more shocking.
After defeating his opponent within ten moves, the "Wushan Sword Immortal" showed no joy at all. Instead, his face was full of anger. He stared at "Ayi" with a pair of sharp eyes and said in a cold voice: "Speak! Who are you?" "
"Ayi" suppressed the churning energy and blood, and said with a tight face: "Why should I tell you?"
"Wushan Sword Immortal" scolded categorically: "If you fail in ten moves, you must abide by the bet. Is it possible that I am joking with you?"
"Ayi" snorted softly and said disapprovingly: "The bet talks about the origin of my master's inheritance, but it does not include my name and family background. Do you admit this?"
"Wushan Sword Immortal" was speechless for a moment, then paused and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then tell me honestly, who is your master?"
"Ayi" took a breath and said solemnly: "My master's surname is Feng, his name is taboo, and he calls himself - Mieqing Sanren."
