Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 8 Fame and real martial arts

Everyone couldn't see the situation on the field clearly, and couldn't hear any sound, so they couldn't help guessing.

"Hey, what do you think is the matter? After the sound of the sword's blades intersecting just now, there has been no other sound."

"Who knows what the hell the two of them are doing, could it be that they all fainted from the blow just now?"

"Impossible, otherwise, where did the sound of the two swords intersecting come from, but judging from the previous performance, I regret betting that Senior Brother Yan will win."

Everyone speculated, and Ye Jingshu's curiosity was aroused, and she even asked Miao Yaoshi for the first time, "Senior brother Miao, can you see clearly what happened on the field?"

Pharmacist Miao was flattered, but he couldn't grasp the opportunity given to him. After all, the field was full of smoke and dust. If he was not in the middle of a battle, who would be able to see the situation clearly, but he didn't want to lose face, so he adopted another method.

Medicine Master Miao closed his eyes, and said after a while: "Although I can't see clearly, I sensed it with my soul. From the beginning, the strong inner energy fluctuations are gradually weakening, especially Junior Brother Yan's. Now your guess is right."

"My guess? Are you saying that Yi Xifeng won?" Ye Jingshu said.

"Otherwise, wouldn't you be optimistic about him from the beginning?" Yaoshi Miao said in a cold tone.

Yi Xifeng panted heavily. Although he won the battle, he couldn't help admiring the opponent's figure. Besides, this person had the same temper as him, so he didn't hate him too much. Conflict, if you can think about it differently, if you are Yan Xiaoqing, you probably do better than him.

"It's not easy for Yi Xifeng, as a newly promoted inner sect disciple, to even be able to tie with Senior Brother Yan."

Ye Jingshu didn't answer this time, but just kept silent, making Yaoshi Miao think that she was jealous for a while, and she was a little slip of the tongue, and hurriedly said: "Junior Sister, your opinion is the same as mine, in fact, I have felt pity since the first time they fought. Feng wins even more, after all Junior Brother Yan has used all of his unique moves, but the few moves that Yi Xifeng dealt with can't see anything unique."

Everyone on the court thought that the two were tied, but there were only two people who couldn't hide it, that is, Miao Yaoshi and Ye Jingshu. Just looking at the expressions of the two after the battle, they knew that Yan Xiaoqing must have lost to the other party. He also faintly felt a trace of indescribable threat.

Zhang Ritian and other poor disciples were very happy when they saw that Yi Xifeng's tie had greatly exceeded their expectations. Even Wang Haitao, who had always been cold-faced, smiled. He stepped forward to lift him up and threw him high into the sky.

Yan Xiaoqing was taken aback. With this level of internal strength, the other party could still speak. You must know that the real anger was vented as soon as he opened his mouth. Although the other party's tone was not as relaxed as before, it was still unexpected. He did not expect it, so he was not to be outdone, instead of using the soul transmission, he gasped and said, "The wind... is calm... and the waves are calm."

"It's so calm, the prodigal son does not return to the sword." Yi Xifeng praised, "However, Senior Brother Yan, I have offended you."

"Junior Brother Yi, since you said that, I will have to work harder in the future. You can break through to the Xiaocheng realm of the knight in a short period of time, which makes me feel a lot of pressure, but I will definitely defeat you next time. "Yan Xiaoqing pretended to be relaxed and free and easy.

"Senior Brother Yan, which one of you won?" One person asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.

"Ah."

Most of the people who supported Yan Xiaoqing cheered when they heard this, but Yan Xiaoqing stared blankly at Yi Xifeng. It was true what he said before that he had no love for Ye Jingshu, he couldn't help but suddenly became enlightened, and laughed.

Li Xintian watched from the side, smiled and clapped his hands and said, "Brother Xifeng, you are really amazing!"

There is a saying that it is a fool who does not go down the steps. Yan Xiaoqing is such a compliant donkey, once Yi Xifeng gives him face, he will naturally be happy to serve him, and he will have a little more affection for the other party in his heart, and the relationship between the two will ease Quite a few, without the previous tension, everyone also took a look at Yi Xifenggao.

Ye Jingshu looked at Yi Xifeng with a look of admiration in her eyes, and murmured: "What is the origin of Yi Xifeng, it's incredible."

"Leng Mian Wang's strength is enough, and now there is Yi Xifeng who can compete with Senior Brother Yan. I am afraid that this poor family will have a bright future in the future."

Seeing her short reply, Yaoshi Miao didn't want to put a hot face on her butt, so she didn't say anything more.

Then the contest between the two ended, and the dust on the field slowly dispersed. Everyone stared wide-eyed, only to see Yan Xiaoqing covering his chest with his hands, disheveled, looking very embarrassed, and Yi Xifeng was not much better, his clothes It was also dirty and messy, but it looked much better than the other party.

On the court, the two still maintained their previous postures, fighting each other's inner strength.

Yan Xiaoqing's expression froze, but before he could react, he heard the other party yell loudly, and his whole body burst out with real energy, and he instantly felt as if his chest had been hit hard. His little wave was mercilessly swallowed up by the other party, and he also Unable to hold on any longer, he flew upside down.

"What's the name of this move?" Yi Xifeng asked suddenly.

Yan Xiaoqing smiled wryly, and was about to tell the result, but unexpectedly, Yi Xifeng stepped forward and said: "Senior Brother Yan's Prodigal Son Doesn't Return Sword is really powerful, that blow just now made me feel like I was falling apart. Evenly divided, the future will be long, it seems that we still need to work hard to cultivate, and strive to win next time."

"It seems that this poor family does have his strength. The gossip about others before is probably just jealousy."

Yaoshi Miao was shocked when he heard the words, and an uncontrollable anger welled up in his heart. He could see that the woman he loved in front of him was already interested in this kid Yi Xifeng, which was not a good sign. I can't figure out what is wrong with me. In terms of strength, how can that kid be my opponent, not to mention that I am also a famous disciple in the Zhenwu Dao Hall, why Ye Jingshu has never paid attention to herself, but to Yi Xifeng who has no feelings at all Woolen cloth.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he actually ignored Ye Jingshu and left alone. After all, if he did his best to a person for a long time, but that person didn't respond, but still fell in love with others, no one could bear it.

"Okay, okay, let me down quickly." Yi Xifeng begged for mercy.

"Brother Yi, you really give us poor families a face, I must treat you to a good meal today." Zhang Yuetian said, "We poor people, if we don't get drunk today, we won't go home."

Wang Haitao did not speak, but gave Yi Xifeng a thumbs up, and the two looked at each other and smiled.