The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 611: Xiaoyao Hou is experienced and has peerless swordsmanship
Although Xiaoyao Hou thought Lian Chengbi was not as good as himself, he was not careless when he took action.

This move seemed to come out of nowhere, putting himself in an unchangeable situation, but in fact the position and direction he chose were very important.

When Xiaoyao Hou came to the top of Lian Chengbi's head, Lian Chengbi looked up...

In his eyes, in addition to Xiaoyao Hou and the blue sky and white clouds behind him, there was also a big sun!

It was afternoon, the time of the day when the sun was the strongest.

The sun hangs high in the south, emitting endless light.

As soon as Lian Chengbi raised his eyes, endless light shone into his eyes.

Under the dazzling sunlight, Xiaoyao Hou seemed to have turned into a halo with a shadow, and even his movements could not be seen clearly.

The shadow suddenly approached, and a strong wind blew in my face!
Lian Chengbi had no choice but to retreat.

Xiaoyao Hou's martial arts are very strong. Whether it is lightness, internal strength, or changes in palm techniques, his experience and martial arts are no less than the leader of the Demon Cult in "The Sword of the Third Young Master", and even better.

He is worthy of being the best martial arts master in the world in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Even if he is not as good as Lian Chengbi, Lian Chengbi would never draw his sword under such a disadvantageous situation, as that would only give Xiaoyao Hou a chance.

To be honest, this was one of the rare times he had a fair fight with an opponent who was quite skilled in martial arts.

Of course, the time with the Demon Cult leader also counted, but it was an unexpected confrontation. However, this time with Xiaoyao Hou, both sides were deliberately planning for a clash, and Xiaoyao Hou was obviously more prepared.

This murderous cliff was originally his advantageous location, and he seized the right opportunity with just one move. Before the decisive battle, he also exposed Lian Chengbi's plan and source of confidence, which also meant he had the support of the people.

He has the right time, place and people, and he is recognized as the best in the world. Xiaoyao Hou couldn't imagine how he could lose!
His first move was like thunder and lightning, and he wanted to severely damage Lian Chengbi's spirit with the first move.

Then he was confident that he could seize the backlight everywhere and was ready to defeat this famous swordsman in the world within twenty moves.

"The best swordsman in the world?" Xiaoyao Hou sneered, "The best swordsman in the world should be in my Doll Villa, where I can play with him at will!"

Although Xiaoyao Hou was in mid-air, his internal Qi was flowing and his palm techniques were changing continuously, leaving at least seven or eight backup plans. At the same time, he enveloped Lian Chengbi with his own Qi.

He was confident that no matter how Lian Chengbi retreated or changed his moves, or even tried to use his sword with difficulty, he had a plan to deal with it.

But Lian Chengbi's response still exceeded his expectations.

Just as he leaped into the air and was about to strike down at Lian Chengbi, Lian Chengbi suddenly disappeared.

All that remained under his palm was a mass of air.

Xiaoyao Hou's pupils suddenly shrank!
His lightness skill was very advanced, and his body floated up, seemingly slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast. After his true energy turned in mid-air, the speed of his downward strike was as fast as lightning.

Logically speaking, no one in the world can escape this move of mine, even if the Shaolin master himself comes. No, even if it is me, he can only resist and cannot retreat!

But something happened that shouldn't have happened.

Lian Chengbi got rid of his own aura in an instant, and relied on his peerless lightness skills to break free from all his changes. With just a simple step back, he was out of all his response range.

Lian Chengbi had only shown a few of his skills, but Xiaoyao Hou immediately judged that Lian Chengbi's mental will, martial arts skills and even experience in facing enemies were all top-notch in the world!

His Qinggong is even better than mine!
"How can this be?"

Xiaoyao Hou's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, but he reacted very quickly and immediately caught sight of Lian Chengbi's figure. After landing, he moved closer and pounced on Lian Chengbi again.

Lian Chengbi's retreat was not easy at all, and there seemed to be some sunshine in his eyes.

"Awesome!" Lian Chengbi exclaimed.

The higher the limit of Qinggong, the harder it is to improve. Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang can be regarded as the ceiling of Qinggong in their respective worlds, but there are still masters who can compete with them, but they are only a step away.

Lian Chengbi's Qinggong was of course extremely high, but Xiaoyao Hou's Qinggong was not weak either. The volley strike with the sunlight just now even gave Lian Chengbi a feeling of facing the magic cult leader's divine sword. If there was no dazzling light, he could certainly fight with the opponent, but when he couldn't see clearly, Lian Chengbi didn't want to give the opponent a one-in-ten-thousand chance.

"As expected of Xiaoyao Hou, as expected of a famous hero on the list."

Facing the aggressive Xiaoyao Hou, Lian Chengbi finally unsheathed his sword and used attack instead of defense.

Lian Chengbi's retreat just now also put Xiaoyao Hou under great pressure, so he was determined to take advantage of Lian Chengbi's weak position and launch a fierce attack.

But just as he approached Lian Chengbi, his eyes couldn't help but become dazed for a moment.

Lian Chengbi drew his sword.

It seemed as if he had only swung the sword once, but it also seemed as if he had swung many swords.

Each sword is complex and varied, each sword is brilliant and gorgeous, each sword is eye-catching, and each sword is imposing.

This sword seemed to be the culmination of all the sword techniques in the world. The sword light was so bright that it seemed to fill the eyes of anyone facing it.

When Xiaoyao Hou faced this sword technique, he also felt like he was facing the sun.

"Crack!"

Xiaoyao Hou stopped decisively, focused his eyes, shouted loudly, pushed hard with his feet, turned over and dodged.

"Good martial arts!"

Lian Chengbi finally opened his eyes, held the sword across his chest, and gently stroked the sword's spine with his hand. He looked at Xiaoyao Hou with admiration, "There are really not many people in the world who can dodge my Heavenly Fairy Move."

Xiaoyao Hou's expression was extremely ugly. If Lian Chengbi's eyes had not been obstructed just now, he would not have had the confidence to dodge this move.

Even if it happened again, he had no confidence that he could escape unscathed from this move.

How could there be such a terrifying sword technique in the world?

Xiaoyao Hou suddenly realized that perhaps he had really misunderstood Lian Chengbi?

"Flying Fairy from the Sky?" Xiaoyao Hou stared at Lian Chengbi, "This is not the swordsmanship of Wugui Villa!"

"No." Lian Chengbi shook his head.

"Is this the sword technique you created?" asked Xiaoyao Hou.

"Not really." Lian Chengbi said, "The person who created this sword technique is like a fairy, overlooking the world. I am just an ordinary person."

Xiaoyao Hou gritted his teeth and rushed forward again.

As a top master, he could certainly see that this sword technique was not so easy to perform, and he certainly would not flee because of this sword technique.

Xiaoyao Hou's steps were very strange, and his body movements were also strange, seemingly without any pattern. It was obvious that he was guarding against Lian Chengbi's sword, making it impossible for him to find the route to strike the sword.

Moreover, his body movements were not weak. He changed his body shape three times in an instant. Combined with his dwarf-like body shape...

"Shh!"

Lian Chengbi's long sword slashed, but he dodged it easily.

The next moment, Xiaoyao Hou stretched out his hand to his waist and pulled out a soft sword, which drew a curve and pointed at Lian Chengbi's wrist.

Lian Chengbi turned his wrist and returned the sword.

"Ding!"

(End of this chapter)