"What's going on? Guo Laoer hasn't taken down that kid for so long!"

"Damn it, there are already more than thirty moves, Guo Laoer is such a loser!"

"Hey, that guy's swordsmanship seems to be improving!"

"Guo Laoer is at a disadvantage and is about to wither. ?????? ?"

"Damn it, that kid seems to have become a lot stronger. Could it be that he was hiding it before?"

"Could it be that he improved during the battle?"

"How is it possible? In just such a short time, the understanding is so amazing!"

Many black-clothed and masked people looked at each other in surprise and whispered to each other.

"Lingfeng, Lingfeng, it's both the sharpness of the wind and the agility of the wind!" Ye Xing had a faint hint of understanding in his mind, but he still didn't understand it yet. It felt like there was only such a thin gap.

A layer of window paper, if you poke it | break it, you can step into a higher realm.

The swordsmanship is like the wind, sometimes sharp, sometimes agile; sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle.

At this moment, the situation of the scene has been completely reversed. Ye Xing's sword technique is unpredictable. It seems to be stabbing Guo Laoer's heart, but suddenly it is slashing at Guo Laoer's neck. The sword is clearly fierce and sharp, and suddenly it is stabbing Guo Laoer's neck.

The transformation became agile and elegant, making people unpredictable. Under the attack of "Lingfeng Sword Technique", the masked man in black, Guo Laoer, was sweating profusely and survived the danger, completely at a disadvantage.

Five or six more moves passed.

"Pfft!" "Ah!"

With a scream, a long sword wound appeared on Guo Laoer's lower abdomen, blood was flowing out, and his face was extremely pale.

"You can't do it! Find another one!" Ye Xing shook his head, and pointed his blood-stained long sword at the masked man in black, "It's better you do it!"

"It's just what I want. Let's fight to the death. Let's see how I, the leader of the village, can take you down within five moves." The masked man in black had a ferocious look on his face. He immediately waved the nine-ringed sword and swept it towards Ye Xing's waist and abdomen.

The gusts of sword wind were astonishing.

Ye Xing's eyes were solemn, and he quickly swung his sword to block it from the side.

With a sound of "Cang!", swords clashed, gold and iron clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.

"This leader of the masked man in black is indeed a warrior at the second level of martial arts. His true energy is much richer than mine!"

The moment the swords clashed, Ye Xing felt a huge force transmitted through the sword body, from the sword body, to the hilt, to his wrist, and finally, Ye Xing's entire arm was numb.

"Qiang!" "Ping ping ping pong!"

"Clang clang clang!"

The swords clashed, and sparks flew everywhere. After four or five moves, Ye Xing's situation became dangerous. His whole arm was numb, and he felt like he was about to lose consciousness.

I gritted my teeth and persisted in two moves.

"Stop, stop, stop! Stop, stop fighting!" Ye Xing shouted.

"Have you given up?" The masked man in black stopped holding the sword in his hand and asked quickly.

"You lose, let's take a rest before fighting!" Ye Xing rubbed his sore and numb right arm.

"Boy, are you kidding me? Are you stalling for time?" A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the leader of the masked man in black.

"Why am I delaying? It's useless to delay. The reason why I need to take a break is because the competition between us is unfair. Think about it, before I compete with you, I have already fought with your subordinates.

It’s time to compete. My physical strength, energy, and mental strength have been exhausted, and then I compete with you. This is so unfair. Even if you win, I won’t be able to win, and I won’t accept it either. Right, so I need to rest and recover.

Let's take some of the energy and let's have a fair competition. Don't worry, I'm here and can't run away. As long as you beat me in a fair competition, I will immediately give you all the golden tickets." Ye Xing said casually.

Draw a big cake and seduce the masked man in black to take it.

"Well, the leader of this village will give you a quarter of an hour to rest." The leader of the masked man in black said solemnly.

"That's right. You are a warrior at the second level of martial arts. If you are afraid of me, a warrior at the first level of martial arts, that would be ridiculous." Ye Xing smiled and took out a pill bottle and poured out a small pill.

I swallowed it and began to meditate to recover my energy. At the same time, I digested the experience of the two battles just now and the swordsmanship insights of "Ling Feng Sword Technique" during the battle.

"Master, is this kid trying to trick someone and delaying time?" one of the men, dressed in black and masked, asked.

"Why don't we simply kill him, wash the mansion with blood, and let's search directly. Maybe we can find his golden ticket?" Another masked man in black said.

"No, if he wants to play, let's just play with him. Anyway, it's only a quarter of an hour or two, and he won't be able to do any tricks." The leader, the masked man in black, looked at one of them.

The subordinate said: "Go to the door immediately and ask Lai Sanpi and Ni Chengchun to see if there is any movement outside!"

"Yes!" The masked man in black immediately left the inner courtyard and ran towards the gate.

Less than half an hour later, the masked man in black who was sent out came back from outside the gate. He whispered in the ear of the man in black: "It's very quiet outside, nothing unusual. Lai Sanpi and Ni Chengchun

People are patrolling to check."

At this time, Ye Xing opened his eyes from his trance, his eyes were full of light and energy.

"Let's get started, I'm ready to rest!" Ye Xing stood up and said with a smile.

"My cultivation seems to have improved a bit, but it's of no use. I still have to lose." The black-clothed and masked man leader snorted coldly, swung the nine-ring sword in his hand and slashed straight at Ye Xing.

"call!"

There were gusts of wind from the sword, and the blade's surface reflected a frightening cold light under the moonlight.

Ye Xing's eyes were solemn, and he raised his long sword to the sky, blocking the nine-ringed sword.

With a sound of "Cang!", the swords clashed, and sparks flew everywhere. A huge force invaded through the long sword. Ye Xing quickly changed his sword moves, and the sword was like a soft wind, using softness to overcome hardness, removing part of the strength.

While performing the "Ling Feng Sword Technique", the "Xiantian Kung" in the body is also rotating rapidly, and a steady stream of true energy rises.

"Qiang!" "Ping ping ping pong!"

"Boom, boom, boom!" "Dang, clang, clang!"

The two fought fiercely, sometimes flying into the air, sometimes turning and moving. The nine-ring sword was so powerful that all the big trees in the courtyard were chopped into two pieces, and the branches and leaves crashed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged nearly ten moves, and Ye Xing's situation suddenly became dangerous again. He was in danger, and he kept gritting his teeth and persisting.

"Breakthroughs can only be made quickly under pressure! The road to martial arts is long and arduous. You compete with heaven, earth, and people!"

Ye Xing's eyes were extremely firm.

"Pfft!"

The broadsword cut across his arm, and blood spattered out.

"It's almost here, it feels like it's almost here!" Ye Xing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the realization in his mind became clearer and clearer.

Three more moves passed.

"The wind has a soft side and a sharp side. Lingfeng, Lingfeng, it is as sharp as the wind and as soft as the gentle breeze! Hahaha, that's it, that's it!" Ye Xing suddenly laughed loudly during the battle.

He stood up, wielding the long sword with his blood-stained right arm, and the power of the swordsmanship suddenly doubled. The situation that was originally dangerous and precarious suddenly became easier. Although he was still at a disadvantage, he did not have a hundred and eighty moves. The black-clothed masked man

I'm afraid the human leader won't be able to take down Ye Xing.

"Damn it, this kid has broken through. I don't have time to play with him anymore. Give them all to me. I'll capture him and torture him! The other people in the mansion will be killed directly!" The face of the masked man in black changed and he shouted sternly.

"kill!"

Suddenly, other masked men in black surrounded Ye Xing with murderous intent.

"Haha, I have achieved a breakthrough in swordsmanship, and there is no need to play with you anymore! You really think that I, Ye Mansion, are easy to mess with," Ye Xing's eyes flashed with cold light, his voice was extremely cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Lang Yi

, Wolf Er, come out!"

(The third update is completed, please give me a recommendation ticket. Then book the Sanjiang ticket. Well, at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, the book will be recommended by Sanjiang Pavilion on the starting page. This is a very good recommendation. I want to thank my editor-in-chief Wei Ni.

Sister, the editor-in-chief Hu Shuoda and the editors of Sanjiang Pavilion. Of course, I also want to thank the many readers of the next book for their support. This book has been recommended by three or four, and the results in each recommendation position are the first and second in the same period.
Chapter completed!