Urban Hardened All-area System

Although the duel has not yet started, the three people on the side of the court have begun to discuss in a low voice.

"Six elder brothers, you have rich experience, who do you prefer?"

Wu Dao sincerely asked for advice.

The strength of the three of them is not as good as Wu Xian, but Wu Kuan is at least higher than Wu Dao and Wu Qing.

And ranking here, Wu Dao has to show an open-minded attitude from the hierarchy.

Wu Kuan touched the delicate beard on his chin and said with a smile, "although we have all guessed that ahong is from that regiment, there is no substantial evidence.

However, we have seen the strength of twenty-five girls for so many years, so... "

" so six elder brothers think that the twenty-five elder sister wins a lot? " Wu Dao quickly asked.

"Not so." Wu Kuan said with a smile: "after all, this is a match without immortality. If ah Hong plays well, it is not without chance."

"Old fox."

Wu Dao scolded himself.

It's not like he didn't say anything.

However, he did not want to get the words from Wu Kuan's heart.

This kind of intrigue is common in ordinary families, and it is magnified a hundred times in large families like the Wu family.

Among the hundreds of Wu Jian's children, there has never been a break between them.

Especially now both of them want to win over Yehong. They are still very worried about the things they have been fighting for to send Yehong gifts. They are absolutely impossible to confide in each other.

"Well, you two stop talking. The duel is about to begin."

Wu Qing glanced with disgust at the two brothers who were fighting with each other, and looked at the field with their eyes shining.

In the past, she still liked the calculation of human mind.

But I don't know why, since Yehong appeared, she had a natural resistance to this kind of thing.

Today, she just wants to watch the game.

On the field, Wu Xian leaned his sword to his side and said solemnly, "I can't help but say that I won't fight. Let me first talk about the sword technique I've cultivated.

My sword skill is the "flying immortal eighteen cranes" that my father learned when he was young.

As the name suggests, there are 18 kinds of sword techniques.

Although I have only understood the first ten forms now, they are not what ordinary people can bear

"It's OK. I'm left to understand it for you."

Night Hong whispered.

Silly woman, maybe this flying fairy eighteen cranes is still yours now, the next second is my night someone's.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Xian obviously did not hear clearly.

"It's OK. Let's get started." Night Hong shook the sword in his hand.

Wu Xian made an ancient duel ceremony, and then she drank it. With her long sword, she approached Yehong at full speed!

"The first form of eighteen flying cranes - [flying fairy crane · crane points the spring]!"

Wu Xian's body was as light as the wind, and the sword in his hand seemed to turn into a flying white crane and stabbed at Yehong.

"Ding! Trigger the master level perception ability, trigger the master level effect [sudden realization].

Trigger the master level replication enhancement ability. In the target swordsmanship of the target, the target of replication enhancement is...

after the completion of replication enhancement, the host has learned the first move of flying immortal eighteen cranes - [flying fairy crane · crane point spring] "

For Yehong, those powerful ancient immortal martial moves may have to be understood in detail for a period of time.

However, it takes only a blink of an eye to understand the ancient martial arts sword technique in front of you.

Before Wu Xian's sword came, Yehong had already understood the essence of this move thoroughly.

The corner of his mouth is slightly hooked, and the sword in his hand is lightly described. He points forward and says lightly: "a crane flies, a crane points a clear spring."

The long sword thrust forward has no difference from Wu Xian's moves in terms of track and angle!

Wu Xianyuan's eyes widened in an instant. He was in a hurry and finally managed to stand firm.

"Ding!"

The tips of the two swords touch each other and make a crisp sound.

Then Wu Xian did not continue to attack, but a touch that points, back a step, staring at night Hong, pupil eyes deep how can not be suppressed down.

Not only she, but also the three people watching the war were also shocked.

"I didn't read it wrong. Ah Hong used the eighteen cranes of flying immortals?"

"It's strange... This is the Wu family's non clan study. Where did he learn it?"

Because Night Hong this one move copies the flying immortal 18 cranes, causes the scene suddenly appeared the strange silence.

Ye Hong had expected this earlier. After a slight smile, the sword in his hand shook in the direction of Wu Xian: "why don't you continue? Give up? "

Night Hong this sentence, immediately stimulated Wu Xian's desire to win or lose.

"No matter where you learn from, I don't believe it will be better than me!"Wu Xian's Willow eyebrows were picked and attacked again with a sword.

"The second movement of the eighteen flying cranes -- [flying fairy two cranes · sword dividing crane shadow]!"

This move changes the straight stab style of just now, but cuts down the next sword with a fierce attack from top to bottom!

This sword seems to split the void.

This is just a flat move without immortal Qi. If you take it, its power can't be imagined.

With a sword, Wu Xian regained confidence in his eyes and looked at Yehong with a little provocation, ready to wait for his return.

Night Hong is still indifferent a smile, the long sword in hand unhurriedly raises, similarly cuts down.

is as like as two peas Wu Xian.

The sharp sword is like a groundbreaking sword, which is not weaker than Wu Xian's sword.

"Ding!"

Not surprisingly, the two swords collided again.

"I don't believe it!"

Wu Xian gnashed his teeth and kept waving his sword.

"The third form of flying immortal eighteen cranes --"

"the fourth form of flying immortal eighteen cranes --"

"flying immortal eighteen cranes..."

no matter how she moves, Yehong always waits for her in the opposite direction with the same moves.

For a moment, the field was full of the crisp sound of sword collision.

Although the front of the picture is very boring, but outside the field three people are big open mouth, almost to the chin to see off.

The so-called spectators have a clear view.

Wu Xian was in the field, immersed in the duel, did not find anything wrong.

However, the three of them who were watching clearly found that when Wu Xian made a move, Yehong's hand without a sword would make a small gesture.

Looking at the track, he is imitating Wu Xian's sword moves.

Then through the hand holding the sword, the sword moves are restored.

In short, Yehong is now learning to use!

"I know all the truth, but I'm learning too fast, right?"

Wu Dao, who has always attached great importance to his own image, can't help but burst out rude words.

Next to Wu Kuan and Wu Qing, the corners of their mouths twitch and their eyes are dull.

They have seen genius, but genius must abide by the basic law of genius!

Yehong obviously can't use the word "genius" to define it. It's an unprecedented evil spirit!

Is Yehong the illegitimate son of the creator emperor?!