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() Zhao Feixiong defeated the senior brother in the first battle, raised his chin at Su Yang in high spirits, his small face was full of provocation and ridicule, and said loudly: "Since the senior brother has conceded defeat, it will be the second senior brother's turn next." gone."

"It's the turn of the second senior brother" instead of "asking for the advice of the second senior brother", the difference is self-evident: it is naturally the second senior brother's turn to be defeated by his sword.

Su Yang turned his head to look at Zhang Dashan, saw that Zhang Dashan happened to be looking at him too, with a bit of expectation in his eyes, and immediately understood what Zhang Dashan meant.

After all, it was a competition between brothers and sisters. Although Zhao Feixiong was a little arrogant, if the master personally taught him a lesson, he would lose his identity on the one hand, and on the other hand, he would appear a bit biased.

Furthermore, even if Zhang Dashan beats Zhao Feixiong, it doesn't explain the problem, but it seems that the youngest disciple of the Sanjiang sect has the highest martial arts, and only the master can control him, then Zhao Feixiong will be even crazier.

Su Yangzheng wanted to teach this kid a lesson. With a flash of his body, he had already entered the arena. He took three steps in a row, and when he was less than three feet away from Zhao Feixiong, he suddenly pulled out the green steel sword, and with a flick of his wrist, The long sword was handed out obliquely downward.

With a light ding, the green steel sword flatly hit Zhao Feixiong's sword.

At this moment, Su Yang had already poured all his internal energy into the sword, and he shot it quickly and urgently. After touching Zhao Feixiong's sword, Zhao Feixiong suddenly felt a strong force coming from his hand. Under the shock, he couldn't hold it stably sword.

A cold light flashed, Zhao Feixiong let go of his long sword, and it fell to the side far away.

This scene made everyone immediately think of the scene when Su Yang stopped Zhao Feixiong from "Flying Sword".

Zhao Feixiong stared blankly at his hand, his face turning blue and then white, and suddenly he said angrily: "It's useless for you to be the second senior brother, to be so shameless, why did you sneak attack me while I was off guard!"

Su Yang ignored him, bent down to help Xu Danchen up, raised his hand and patted the ashes on the hem of his clothes, and said with a smile: "You honest man, it's a loss."

Xu Danchen also smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "Hey, I'm always to blame for my lack of skill."

Over there, Zhao Feixiong saw the two senior brothers talking and laughing, completely treating himself as air, but this time he was clearly the winner, but no one applauded him, and the expected glorious scene did not happen at all, so he couldn't help but feel ashamed At the same time, he felt that the second senior brother stole his limelight, and his little face twisted a little.

He bent down and picked up the sword on the ground, danced a sword flower, and blushed and shouted: "Have you said enough! You just made a sneak attack, and it can't be counted. If you have the guts, let's fight again with real swords and guns! "

With a wave of his hand, Su Yang sent his senior brother Xu Danchen aside to rest, then walked back to the stage, and said loudly in front of Zhang Dashan and all his colleagues:

"Old Eighteen, according to my past temperament, you will definitely not be able to please me today, at least I will cut off your arm. However, the master is benevolent and righteous, forbidding members of the same sect to kill each other, so I will only teach you a lesson, martial arts practitioners , you can’t just have the road in front of you, without the body behind you.”

Zhang Dashan nodded secretly, what the second child said was quite appropriate, he meant to teach a lesson, and he also had the principles of being a human being, just the demeanor that a senior brother should have.

Su Yang didn't draw his sword, just let the green steel sword slanted on his waist, and waved his hand casually: "You make a move, and you only need one sword to deal with you. If I make a second sword, it will count as a sword." I lose, and I will give you the positions of these two senior brothers!"

"A drunkard who speaks loudly is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue!"

Zhao Feixiong snorted coldly, his figure changed, and he assumed the posture of a white crane.

Although the posture is good-looking, it also reveals a big flaw in the throat.

Su Yang did not take this opportunity to stab his throat with his sword, and stood still, watching him coldly as he used up the extra white crane wing rack.

Zhao Feixiong let out a low cry, turned his wrist forward, pointed the long sword in his hand at Su Yang's chest and stabbed him.

The long sword was in the air, and the sound of the sword hummed in a low voice, unexpectedly adding a small amount of internal force.

The first form of Meng Thirteen Swords, a sword into a dream.

Although the name sounds nice, but if you really fell into a dream, you will never wake up.

It wasn't until Zhao Feixiong's sword was half drawn that Su Yang drew the sword out of its sheath with a canglang sound.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, as if the shoulders of the second senior brother moved, and before they could see what happened, there was a light ding sound next to their ears.

A cold light flashed, and Zhao Feixiong's hand was empty again. His long sword was shaken and flew out in the same direction as before, and the distance it landed was almost exactly the same.

Su Yang raised the green steel sword flat in his hand, and the tip of the sword was already on Zhao Feixiong's throat. He looked at Zhao Feixiong expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Zhao Feixiong was in disbelief, and said in surprise: "You, what sorcery did you use! Why did you blow my sword away?"

He turned his head and asked loudly to his fellow apprentices on the sidelines: "Have you seen that, he obviously wants to use black magic to trick him, how can he have such martial arts, he can knock my sword away every time!"

No one answered in the arena.

Although everyone didn't see Su Yang's move clearly, everyone knew it clearly in their hearts. In broad daylight, there was no such thing as witchcraft. But I and others can't see this level, so I can't understand it.

Zhao Feixiong refused to let go, pointed at Su Yang and said: "You can only cheat, what kind of skill is it, come again if you have the guts! If you can still shake my sword, I will admit defeat!"

Su Yang was not angry, and said lightly: "If I can blow you away once, I can blow you away countless times."

Said, Shu put the sword behind his back, and pouted his mouth angrily at the sword that fell on the ground, the meaning was self-evident.

Zhao Feixiong retrieved the sword for the second time, shouted loudly, and launched another attack.

He learned a lesson this time.Probably thought that the first move was used several times, and Su Yang would notice the flaws in it, and he would be defeated, so he disrupted Shun Xun with a few moves of Meng Thirteen Swords, and once he made a move, it was the third move "Huang Liang A dream".

"Huangliang Yimeng" is an anomaly among the Thirteen Swords of Dreams. Its moves are gorgeous and beautiful. They are mainly false moves, aiming to create an atmosphere that is both illusory and real, and confuse the opponent in the gorgeousness. phantom.

But once the opponent thinks that this is a false move, they will suffer a big loss, any illusion will immediately become a killer move that can kill people's lives!

It looks like a beautiful dream, but it is actually a hidden murderous intention. If you indulge in the beautiful scenery in the dream, you will never wake up again.

But Su Yang still used the first move "Sword into Dream".This time he deliberately slowed down, drew and drew his sword, and let the brothers around him see clearly his every move.

Even though Su Yang's movements were very slow, it seemed that it was not difficult to dodge, but in the eyes of others, Zhao Feixiong seemed to be possessed, deliberately sending his sword body to Su Yang's sword.

But anyone who has a little knowledge of martial arts will understand that this is definitely not some sorcery and magic, but that Su Yang has already calculated Zhao Feixiong's every move.

There was another soft sound, and Zhao Feixiong's sword was struck flying by Su Yang for the third time, and the place where the long sword landed was actually in the same position as the previous two times, exactly the same.

There was a roar of applause in the martial arts arena, and a group of brothers applauded excitedly as if they had seen a treasure.Even Zhao Dashan nodded frequently, looking at Su Yang, his eyes were full of approval.

Although this sword is simple, but because Su Yang deliberately slowed down the speed for people to watch, it is equivalent to opening a brand new door of martial arts in the hearts of the Sanjiang faction.

It turns out that the sword is used in this way.

There were even a few juniors whose faces were slightly hot, and lowered their heads in shame.I used to think that my swordsmanship was good, but now I saw the second senior brother using a sword, and I realized that what I used before was not considered martial arts, it was simply not as good as a villager's rascal fighting.

Zhao Feixiong froze in place, looking at his long sword stupidly, his face was ashen, his lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a word.

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