Ouyang Xiyi took three steps forward, shortening the distance between him and Ba Fenghan to two feet.

The momentum in his steps, coupled with his majestic figure and sharp eyes, naturally revealed an irresistible magnanimity.

There was still a smile on Ba Fenghan's lips. The hand behind his back pulled up the hem of his robe and held it on the handle and hilt of the sword respectively, making people wonder whether he was going to use the sword, the sword, or both.

Ouyang Xiyi suddenly stood still, looked up to the sky and smiled, and the whole huge hall suddenly started to tremble -

Clang-

Ba Fenghan pulled out the sword a little with his right hand, and immediately a surge of unparalleled sword energy came out to resist Ouyang.

At this moment, Bafeng Handao took off its sheath, made a rainbow, and took the initiative to attack.

Ouyang Xiyi also drew his sword and attacked at the same time.

Two invisible and soundless sword energy and sword lights struck together before the swords touched each other, and then there was a flawless hard fight followed by a loud roar.

Ba Fenghan suddenly retreated and stood with his sword drawn horizontally.

I saw that he was still as leisurely as usual, with a smile on his face, and with his tiger body that was no less powerful than this powerful senior master, he was still standing stable and strong, so people would not think that he was being retreated by the opponent.

Ouyang Xiyi stood still, but his upper body swayed slightly, and his face showed an unbelievable look on his face. All the guests present were unmoved.

Who would have thought that Ba Fenghan, who was only in his twenties, could actually fight against Ouyang Xiyi's Shili Chuan? Under the attention of the whole audience, Ba Fenghan looked up to the sky and smiled and said: "What a sword, I never thought that I, Ba Fenghan, could only fight In the Central Plains, you have to meet masters and learn from them!"

After he finished speaking, he actually took the initiative to attack again.

Wang Shichong and Wang Tong exchanged glances, not only seeing the shock in the other's heart, but also the murderous intent in the other's heart.

If this son is not eliminated, he might be another Bi Xuan.

Ouyang Xiyi also had the same intention as them, and knew better than them that Ba Fenghan was indeed the most powerful figure in the Turks after Bi Xuan. At such an age, Ba Fenghan's martial arts had reached an unfathomable level.

And based on his observation of people, he knew that this person was born to be ruthless and ruthless. If such a person commits evil, he will be in the greatest danger.

Noticing his move, Ouyang Xiyi snorted coldly and struck the opponent with a sword drawn from the left.

This sword may seem unremarkable, but it is actually the result of Ouyang Xiyi's lifelong skill, which has turned decay into something magical, and is as skillful as clumsy.

Even if "Wu Zun" Bi Xuan comes in person, I dare not wait and see him.

Ouyang Xiyi's "Sinking Sand Sword Technique" specializes in momentum, putting people on the ground to survive, and victory or defeat is determined by a few moves. At this moment, murderous intent was activated, and the move was different from the sword that was just an inch of testing.

Ba Fenghan's eyes flashed with divine light, and he used strange footwork, only walking a few feet away. It made people feel that he was not attacking in a straight line, but constantly changing angles and directions, but it seemed that he was just moving in a straight line. Jin. That indescribable feeling, just watching on the sidelines can give people a headache, and one can even imagine how it feels for those who are facing the enemy head-on.

The beautiful woman in white who came with B Fenghan showed her attention for the first time, paying full attention to the two masters in the battle.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at it with joy and understood it. They secretly realized that the footwork could produce such a wonderful effect.

Ouyang Xiyi shouted loudly and moved sideways with lightning. He held Ba Fenghan's long sword in front of his chest. He refused to meet him and avoided it. He came to the left side of the opponent about ten feet away.

No one understands why he, who has always been known for his tough fights, adopts this strategy. Only masters such as Wang Tong, Wang Shichong, Shan Guijing, etc. understand that he cannot see through the opponent's footwork and dare not advance even an inch. Needless to say, Zhenhaiwa can be imagined.

However, there is a profound reason for his avoidance, it is precisely to get to the weakest point of the opponent's sword, so he is definitely not at a disadvantage.

Ba Fenghan shouted "Okay" and suddenly backed away.

Under the influence of Qi, the ancient sword in Ouyang Xiyi's hand turned into a sword shadow like a stormy wave, and the river poured out in pursuit.

Ba Fenghan seemed to have predicted the existence of this kind of thorn fruit. He was as calm as a deep pool without wind and waves, and his handsome face was as calm as still water. After retreating for ten feet, he snatched it back and sealed it with a horizontal knife.

His retreat and advance are as natural as the tide, and they already have a natural flavor, giving people an indescribable and strange feeling.

Wang Tong and others could no longer hide the horrified expressions on their faces.

Ever since Ba Fenghan was introduced to him, they had noticed his extraordinary qualities, but they still could not have dreamed that he was so powerful.

"Dang Dang Dang! One

In the lightning-fast scene, the two exchanged three moves.

At that time, the sword light was shooting out in all directions, and the sword energy was flying across the sky.

The sword glow enveloped a three-foot radius, and the onlookers subconsciously wanted to retreat as far as possible from this thrilling battlefield.

Ba Fenghan's sword force suddenly narrowed, only clinging to a narrow space. With his strange footwork, in the shadow of Ouyang Xiyi's sword that opened and closed like a stormy sea, he looked like a ghost waiting to be moved.

At first glance, it seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but Tao Wangtong and others knew that this was actually the best strategy to deal with Ouyang Xiyi.

It should be known that any move that focuses on attack will consume the most energy. If Ba Fenghan can prolong the current situation, when Ouyang Xiyi is exhausted, it will be the moment for Ba Fenghan to turn from defense to attack.

Of course, Ouyang Xiyi has accumulated more than 70 years of skill and has a long energy. It is possible that Ba Fenghan would have died before he could reach that moment. Looking at his current retreat, no one dares to say that he can always fight with two or three moves.

Ouyang Xiyi, who won or lost, could kill him before that moment.

Wang Tong and Wang Shichong stood up at the same time, but they couldn't interfere.

Ouyang Xiyi was distracted at this moment and slashed out three swords in a row. Each sword was taken at a different angle, and the force was sometimes light or heavy. Anyone who stood in front of him would feel that it was difficult to withstand. However,

But it was Ba Fenghan who used his long sword to resolve them one by one, and the force of the sword suddenly expanded, taking some initiative, and the force was maintained.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling secretly glanced at Shan Wanjing opposite, only to see her beautiful eyes staring at Ba Fenghan, who was as powerful as a god, as if they had completely forgotten about them. Shang Ming and others

Zhou's face was horrified, and he was watching the fierce fight on the field with all his attention.

If you don’t leave now, when will you wait?

Although Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were reluctant to watch the battle, their lives were at stake, so they tentatively pushed their way to the gate.

The people who squeezed orders for them didn't seem to be aware of it, and took the initiative to make some room for them to continue watching the battle.

After finally squeezing to the most crowded gate, Xiao Yin suddenly stood up.

The curiosity of the two people aroused. Who would have the leisure to play the flute at this time? The window god couldn't help but listen.

The sound of the flute is extremely wonderful, inconsistent, appearing and disappearing in the space where the swords are clashing, but the highlight is that the syllables have no certain tune, it seems to be an improvisation played casually. But it is unbelievable.

Integrated into the sound of swords and swords, the breathing of notes and the turns between phrases are conveyed through the sound of the flute. Even if there are interruptions, listening to the music will only continue endlessly, and it will be dead.

The lingering feeling. His mastery of fire, he has reached the ultimate state of Xiaodao transformation.

As Xiao Yin suddenly became high-pitched and generous, and then resentful and low-pitched, reaching infinite heights and turning infinitely low, everyone was fascinated by what he heard.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling aroused Xiao Yin's inner emotions as if they were possessed by a book. For the first time, they felt that music was more charming than words, and they actually forgot to escape.

The two people fighting in the field lost their killing intent. After a false attack, they each retreated and stood respectfully.

The cold jade face of the woman in white showed a subtle expression of trembling heart for the first time, as if she was thinking about something.

The sound of the flute changed from intermittent to lingering, but then became softer and thinner. Although it filled every inch of space in the hall that was so quiet that no breathing could be heard, there was something elusive and unpredictable coming from the infinite distance. It made people's hearts wander. The drunken music is like a continuous sound of nature murmuring alone in a mysterious and lonely world, evoking everyone's hidden pain and joy, and arousing unbearable sadness, which can be chanted or sighed.

The Xiaoyin plays again, and an extremely restrained passion blooms through the bright and balanced notes, as if gently telling the story in everyone's heart.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

No one in the hall could speak.

Wang Tong had already forgotten about Ba Fenghan, and all the murderous intentions in his heart disappeared. He raised his head and groaned sadly, saying in a desolate tone: "That's it! That's it!"

After hearing this song by Miss Shi, I may not be able to listen to any good news again in the future. Not only did Miss Xiao Yi get everything she inherited from my mother, but she also raised her to a prodigy, and Wang Tong admired her."

Only then did everyone realize that Wang Tong and Shi Qingxuan had a deep connection. They also saw tears in his eyes when he mentioned Shi Qingxuan's mother, and they all guessed that there was a bitter love with no result.

Ouyang Xiyi's majestic eyes also revealed a gentle look, and he loudly said: "Qingxuan Immortal is here, why don't you come in and see me, so that my uncle can see how much you look like Xiuxin."

Everyone was astonished, and then they realized that it was no wonder that they had never seen this famous and mysterious beauty. It turned out that she had just arrived and resolved a fierce fight with her unparalleled flute skills.

Ba Fenghan said loudly: "If I can see Miss's beautiful face, I, Ba Fenghan, will die without regrets."

At this time, his reputation doubled, and no one dared to blame him for speaking wildly.

A gentle sigh at the end of the day came from the eaves, and a female voice that was so sweet and soft that no words could describe it came into the hall and said: "It's better to see each other than to see each other. Qingxuan has been ordered by my mother to come here to help you two." The world is afraid of playing a piece of music. Once the matter is over, Qingxuan will be gone."

Everyone in the hall immediately burst into laughter and offered words to persuade him to stay.

As a group of figures, Ba Fenghan and the beautiful woman in white disappeared at the same time.

The hall was still in chaos.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling came to their senses and hurriedly slipped out of the door and fled.

It can be said that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling have become experts in escape. Taking advantage of the chaos, they quickly fled the palace and did not go far. They only hid in a firewood shed in the courtyard of another nearby mansion and shouted to each other that they were lucky.

The two of them lay comfortably on a pile of grass, both feeling that their trip to the palace was worthwhile.

Kou Zhong sighed: "Although the evil princess found out that we are still alive in the world, it is still worth it to see the competition between Feng Shihan and old man Ouyang, and to hear the flute skills of the strange girls in the world."

Xu Ziling said enviously: "That rheushihan is only a few years older than us, but his hands are really hard. When will we be able to be like him?"

Kou Zhong snorted coldly: "This guy seems to have a limited number of good people, and he seems to be very good at seducing women. Every woman he glances at will lose his soul. It seems that your princess has been seduced by him!"

Xu Ziling muttered, "What's yours and mine? Only a devil would like that kind of arrogant woman. No matter what kind of stinky princess she is."

Kou Zhong sat up, gave a thumbs up and praised, "That's right! Ha! I seem to have forgotten my sister Xiuning too!"

Xu Ziling shook his head and said: "It turns out that the battle depends on momentum, my mother! How is the momentum created?

That is definitely not achieved by being evil and ruthless. Using troops while talking and laughing is the best way."

Kou Zhong thought for a while and said seriously: "That should be the combined effect of spirit and internal strength. You really have to make decisions based on superiority and superiority, and you can't force it at all."

After a pause, he continued: "Do you think Feng Shihan can catch up with Shi Qingxuan? If he seduce us, wouldn't we have no chance again?"

Xu Ziling frowned and said, "Can you please save your energy and stop wishful thinking? Isn't Li Xiuning's lesson severe enough?"
To be continued...