Talented martial arts system

Chapter 332 Heart Wheel Sword

(Today is just one chapter, and the "Yinghua Banquet" will end tomorrow, the real famous Beijing master)

"lord it over!"

Tang Hao shook the tip of the gun, held the barrel of the gun with one hand, and stabbed out.

In an instant, a funnel-shaped cyclone formed on the tip of the spear, and Ling Feng roared. On the platform under his feet, the stone ground was twisted into powder, and debris danced wildly.

Tang Hao's figure was extremely fast, and he had already crossed a distance of five or six feet in almost one step, and rushed to Yi Xiaolou.

"Good come!"

Yi Xiaolou smiled coldly and straightened his sword straight up.

"This time I will convince you of defeat!"

"Mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!" [

Yi Xiaolou's sword is extremely murderous, and once the sword is released, it seems to kill all the living things in front of him. Even many masters who are tens of feet away, can't help feeling in their hearts when they are drawn by this aura. Some got hairy.

"Governor Yi's murderous intent is so strong, this "returning sword technique" hurts peace."

"That's right, if you practice this kind of swordsmanship for a long time, I'm afraid a person's surname will become cold-blooded."

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise erupted from the platform in the center of the lake, and several stones shattered and fell into the lake water with a "plop plop", splashing pieces of water.

Tang Hao backed up a few steps with a pale face, the right hand holding the gun trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth split open, and blood dripped down the gun barrel.

"Tang Hao, you know the gap between us. I used to disdain to compete with you for the first place. That's because the masters in the capital have never gathered together. Even if I become the first, it is not worthy of the name. But today, no one can stop me Yi Xiaolou."

Yi Xiaolou's white clothes fluttered, and he fought with Tang Hao just now, but his body didn't move at all, with a sword in his hand, he looked around proudly.

"Haha, hahahaha!" Tang Hao laughed back angrily. Yi Xiaolou's real martial arts were indeed beyond his expectations. The move just now directly hurt his heart, and he couldn't continue to do it anymore.

But those who dare to underestimate Tang Hao will definitely pay a heavy price in the future.

"Master Yi Pavilion, there are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky. I admit that I am no longer your opponent, but there are so many talents at the Yinghua Banquet, you'd better restrain yourself."

With a cold snort, since one move was defeated, he no longer bothered, turned around and flew back to the high platform in the south.

"Master Yi won, and it seems that he won without any difficulty. It's unexpected."

Many masters in Baihuayuan were frequent guests of the Yinghua Banquet before, and they always thought that Yi Xiaolou and Tang Hao's martial arts were just between brothers, but they didn't expect that Yi Xiaolou won so cleanly this time.

"This Yi Xiaolou is really scary. He must have hidden his strength before."

"It seems that the number one this time is the highest gold content since the Yinghua banquet over the years."

"Yes, it's worthy of the name."

Seeing that Tang Hao had lost a move, Princess Jingyu gave up and retreated, with a look of surprise in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Master Yi Pavilion's martial arts are world-class, I respect you a toast."

He picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine.

Yi Xiaolou smiled slightly, held the hilt of the sword, leaned down to the ground, clasped his fists and said: "The princess has won the prize." His expression was cold and arrogant, looking all around.

"Master Yi, just now you fought with the young master of the Bliss Hou Mansion, your internal strength must have been depleted, I wonder if you can continue the fight?"

Yi Xiaolou nodded and said: "Why not, Yi Xiaolou is standing here, if any of you friends want to challenge me, you can come down and teach me."

Suddenly someone sneered and said: "Yi Xiaolou, you'd better not be brave. Do you really think that you are the best in the world? Besides, everyone sitting here is a hero of the capital, and no one will want to take advantage of you. You Go on, this son will never take advantage of others."

A figure leaped into the arena with a noble demeanor.

"It turned out to be the prince of Huai'an, hehe, I don't know which hero the prince wants to challenge?" Yi Xiaolou heard that the other party was unwilling to fight with him now, and no longer provoked him. After all, he was fighting a top expert like Tang Hao. Well, he himself had indeed lost a lot of internal strength, and in fact it was definitely not as easy as it appeared on the surface.

Zhu Junmi glanced at him, then suddenly cupped his fists to the high platform in the south and said, "My friend who wields the sword, you should have almost adjusted your breath by now, I wonder if you can come down and give me some advice?"

"He wants to challenge me?" Ling Jing changed his expression, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile, "Okay."

With a movement of his body, he fell lightly onto the platform in the middle of the lake.

"My lord, please advise."

"Sir, please!"

Seeing that these two people ignored him, Yi Xiaolou couldn't help but snorted coldly, but this time at the Yinghua Banquet, he was destined to defeat these people one by one, and he was not in a hurry right now, just coldly flew off the platform.

Ling Jing and Zhu Junmi looked at each other, feeling a strange feeling in their hearts at the same time.

The appearance of the two of them is at least three or four points similar, especially at the moment when there are only two of them on the platform, the comparison is even more strange.

"It's strange, have you noticed that this young swordsman looks very similar to Shi Zi?"

"I don't think so if you don't tell me, but when I hear you talk about it, it looks more and more like it."

"Extremely weird. Could it be that this young swordsman has something to do with King Huai'an?"

Everyone secretly speculated in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it openly. After all, this kind of thing involved a prince in the dynasty, and they didn't dare to speak nonsense.

"Little brother, I don't know where you are from, who is your last name?" Zhu Junmi was full of doubts in his heart, and he asked aloud without being in a hurry.

Ling Jing smiled lightly, and said: "I, Ling Jing, is just a famous person in the world."

"Your surname is Ling?" Zhu Junmi frowned slightly, this surname has nothing to do with the palace.

"En." Ling Jing nodded noncommittally. In fact, he knew what the other party was wondering about, but the similarity in their faces did not explain anything, so he said immediately: "My son, let's stop being polite, please. Move."

"it is good!"

Zhu Junmi nodded slightly, shook his sleeves, and two balls of cold light fell out of the sleeves, and fell into his hands instantly.

"My weapon is called "Soul Seizing Twin Swords". It is made of unknown ore from the Western Regions. It is one foot and two inches long. Mr. Ling, be careful."

He was holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, but his other hand was holding it backwards. Before making the move, he gave a reminder.

Ling Jing said: "Thank you for reminding me, son, you can make a move."

"Double Dragon Playing Pearl!"

Zhu Junmi didn't continue to speak, and with a wrong footstep, two short swords pierced Ling Jing's ribs, one left and one right.

"Broken Sword Style!"

Ling Jing knew that none of the top ten masters in the capital was a simple person, and the first move was the best "Dugu Nine Swords" sword move.

"Chichi!"

The "Emperor Dragon Sword" passed through a gap between Zhu Junmi's two swords. The sword was like a stroke of gods, impartial, and it happened to be the only flaw in his sword moves.

"Huh?" Zhu Junmi's face changed, the opponent's sword strike was a coincidence, and he would definitely stab himself before his own two swords pierced his ribs.

"This little brother has good eyesight."

His swordsmanship has gone through thousands of years of tempering, and there are very few flaws in the first place. He has never been seen by others in such a situation when he fights with others.

"brush!"

Zhu Junmi quickly changed his moves, the long sword in his right hand changed from stabbing to thrusting, separating the opponent's weapon, and at the same time the sword in his left hand changed to a horizontal cut, sweeping towards the opponent's chest.

Ling Jing smiled slightly, shrunk his chest back, tapped one foot on the ground, and slid back a step, and the opponent's sword pointed past his chest.

"admire!"

Zhu Junmi's eyes lit up, he really admired this young man's sword moves and eyesight.

"The prince is too proud, be careful, it's time for me to make a move."

Ling Jing laughed, and with a twist of his body, the long sword danced around his body into a silver halo, and his footwork changed continuously, and he rushed in front of Zhu Junmi with a wrong body.

"My heart wheel sword!"

In an instant, the long sword in his hand transformed into several circles of swords, big circles followed by small circles, and the circles interlocked perfectly, trapping Zhu Junmi in the sword light.

"Hiss! What kind of sword technique is this? Who can break this kind of sword power?"

"Yeah, didn't this kid also hide his strength before, or why didn't he use this more subtle sword move?"

"Strong enemy, this person will definitely be the strong enemy of Pavilion Master Yi."

The master sitting here thought that he could solve Ling Jing's move "My Heart Wheel Sword", and couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. If he changed places with Zhu Junmi, he was afraid that he would have no choice but to wait for death.

On the high platform to the north, Yi Xiaolou's eyes froze suddenly, staring at Ling Jing's sword move.

"Senior brother, how can I defeat this trick?" Chen Qi asked tremblingly with a pale complexion.

Yi Xiaolou's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "This move has not been used yet, so it's hard to say." Turning his head to look at the panicked junior, frowning, he shouted: "Be absolutely sure of your sword skills. Confidence, have you forgotten how the master taught you since childhood?"

Chen Qi trembled, and lowered his head in shame, but he really couldn't do anything about this sword technique.

"It seems that this kid is my biggest opponent today, but I underestimated him earlier." Yi Xiaolou's eyes flickered.

Zhu Junmi was trapped in the light of several swords, with two swords guarding his body, his face was solemn.

"Chasing souls and killing lives!"

He really couldn't tell which of these sword circles was false and which was real, or that each of the sword circles was a real killing move, and there was not a single false move. The ultimate swordsmanship.

Two silver lights pierced Ling Jing's sword circle one after the other.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

When Zhu Junmi was around, sparks flew, and the scattered stars fell to the ground, causing dense small holes to be scalded.

"Heart cycle!"

Ling Jing's footwork changed wildly, his figure almost turned into a white light, and the sword ring in his hand turned rapidly, dazzling people's eyes.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, all the sword circles disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a dazzling cold light, which disappeared in a flash, and finally hit the back of Zhu Junmi's neck.

"Haha, admiration, admiration, brother Ling's swordsmanship is profound, and I won't be wronged if I lose." Zhu Junmi knew that he was completely defeated by this move, and there was almost no room for resistance, but since the other party could easily defeat Liu Xiang , then it is actually reasonable to defeat yourself. (To be continued.)

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