The teachers who were watching looked at each other with cautious expressions. This Fu Jingtao was indeed a figure who had injured a master of the Demon Sect. Apart from the obvious weakness of internal strength, he was impeccable in other aspects. He was the best among his peers! One of them

A round-faced teacher said with a pleasant smile: "Senior Brother Qin, congratulations on getting another talented disciple in Xuanwu Hall! But I don't know how good the others are? Let us have another competition to open our eyes."

The teachers are all human beings, and it is normal for them to test each other’s details before the inner sect competition. After all, who doesn’t want the disciples he teaches to be able to defeat the same sect? Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you be invincible in a hundred battles. What’s more, they belong to different halls, and the inner sect

The results of the competition are related to the reputation of each class. Who is willing to succumb to others and be ridiculed by his classmates?

How could Tan Yaoming be easily fooled? He laughed and said, "If Junior Brother Yin wants to watch a good show, he might as well send one of his disciples to the end. It will be even more exciting to fight with bare hands!"

The round-faced instructor rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay! We are competing with each other. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose. We must expose some problems and flaws so that we can prescribe the right medicine. Chen Shuo, go and ask your senior brothers for advice!"

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Chen Shuo stepped out in response, cupped his fists and said, "I wonder which senior brother is willing to come down and give me some advice?"

Tan Yaoming said: "Su Jing, come on!"

Su Jing put on the stainless steel arm guards, walked up to Chen Shuo, saluted with a smile: "Senior Brother Chen, please!"

Chen Shuo didn't talk nonsense. Cang Lang drew his sword out of its sheath and started a starting stance, pointing the tip of the sword diagonally to the ground as a sign of respect.

Su Jing secretly exerted his strength with both palms and said in a deep voice: "Be careful!" He suddenly bent his knees and shot out like an arrow from a string. His momentum was like that of a tiger, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming. He protected himself with his left palm, and swung his arm with his right palm.

, stamping towards the opponent's chest, the palm speed changes erratically, making it unpredictable and unpredictable.

Chen Shuo's heart trembled. He ignored the slapped palm and moved his sword, stabbing at Su Jing's face. He must save the enemy. He is also more experienced and knows that he cannot follow his opponent's rhythm in a martial arts competition.

When walking, you must try your best to control the initiative. It is better to attack or defend according to your own wishes. The long sword comes last, the sword energy is flying, and the castration is fierce and fierce.

brush!

The silhouette of the figure flashed, Su Jing stepped on the Bagua direction, skillfully passed the sword light, turned his left palm into fingers, and raised his two index and middle fingers together like swords, and quickly stabbed at the flaw in Chen Shuo's side. This time, he ducked and pointed.

When it comes out, the movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any effort or force. It is as smooth and natural as if it has been practiced thousands of times.

Not only the young people cheered loudly, but even the teachers couldn't help but nod their heads in praise.

Who among the brothers does Su Jing usually spar with the most? Of course it's Fu Jingtao! Both of them are good at boxing, kicking, and close-quarters grappling. One has extensive knowledge and strong memorization, and his moves are as fast as the sky. The other is meticulous and has a thorough understanding of Xuanyuan martial arts.

Every time he was exhausted from fighting, he collapsed to the ground. Su Jing basically knew what Fu Jingtao knew. What he lacked was actual combat experience. In addition, Su Jing was now at the third level of high-level cultivation, and his palm power was particularly concentrated and powerful.

Above Fu Jingtao.

Using bare hands with bare hands is a basic martial art. Anyone who specializes in fists and kicks must master it. Otherwise, how can he travel around the world and fight with enemies? This martial art is neither difficult nor easy. First of all, you must have courage and not be afraid of swords.

Dare to fight in close combat with the opponent; secondly, the body and footwork must be very skillful and flexible; the most important thing is to react quickly enough, anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and be good at finding flaws in the opponent's moves. Su Jing has all the above three points, and his shots are like the wind.

His chic posture won applause from the crowd.

Chen Shuo also reacted very quickly. He stabbed the air with his sword and instinctively sensed that something bad was going to happen. Even before his eyes caught Su Jing's movements, he immediately pounced forward. The long sword circled around his body, changing from attack to defense, and was protected by layers of sword light.

All around you, be in an invincible position first.

Seeing the sword light swirling and coldly, Su Jing retracted his hand, bent down and crouched, and swept his legs to the ground with a whirlwind sweep.

Whoosh! Chen Shuo jumped into the air with his sword in hand, performed a somersault in the air, stabbed with his long sword, and dozens of sword energy hissed down towards Su Jing like a giant net.

Ding Ding! Su Jing raised his arm guard as a shield in time, accurately blocked the random thrusts from the sword tip, and quickly retreated from the area covered by the sword light. Unwilling to give up, Chen Shuo immediately dropped to the ground and swung his sword in pursuit of the stabs, with a series of moves like a river.

, unleashing a superb swordsmanship. The sword light was flying, the silver flowers were shining, and the sword waves were surging layer after layer, which was dazzling. Su Jing's figure disappeared and appeared in the sword waves,

Every time he avoids the thrust of the long sword at the last moment, and occasionally counterattacks with his finger, he can always find the flaw in the swordsmanship. The two of them go back and forth, and the battle is more exciting and intense than the previous battle.

During the fight, more teenagers gathered to watch the battle, secretly assessing their own fighting prowess, with different expressions, either dignified or serious.

Chen Shuo failed to challenge the leader in Wucheng that day. He felt he had lost face and was eager to prove himself again in front of everyone. His sword moves were fast and fierce, lacking some agility. Su Jing was keenly aware of his opponent's eager mentality and deliberately

He stepped in the wrong direction, and his movement was temporarily stagnant. Chen Shuo finally waited for the chance to win, and raised his sword to strike fiercely without thinking.

when!

The long sword passed by him and fell to the ground hard, sparks flying up where the blade landed.

Su Jing used a flick of his foot to get closer to Chen Shuo's side, and slapped him down with his palms.

Chen Shuo was shocked and hurriedly retreated with his sword. All he saw was that the palm shadow in front of him was insubstantial and insubstantial. He could not see through the changes in his opponent's landing point. He let out an angry roar and swept the sword regardless, trying to fight to the death and inflict damage on both sides. Where was Su Jing?

Will exchange wounds with him, swiveled his body to the blind spot of the sword attack, and pointed out, the hit hit the big point on Chen Shuo's shoulder. Chen Shuo let out a muffled groan, and his whole arm suddenly went numb, and his fingers relaxed, and the sword

It crashed to the ground.

Su Jingpiao then swept away, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Chen, I accept the concession!" Even after a fierce battle, he didn't look red or out of breath, and looked calm as if he had returned from a spring outing.

Chen Shuo lowered his head sadly and silently picked up the long sword. The disappointment in his heart can be imagined. He was eager to win and had too many distracting thoughts in his heart, but he failed to fully perform to his due level. On the other hand, his opponent was calm and calm, and there was nothing obvious about it.

It is reasonable to make mistakes and win.

Tan Yaoming's face was bright and he said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yin, victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. How about we postpone today and let them compete next time?"

The round-faced instructor said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qin, you are very lucky. It seems that Xuanwu Hall has a lot to do this year!"

Qin Yaoming waved his hand and said: "There are still dozens of days before the competition, and there are many variables. It is too early to say anything now. Junior Brother Yin is famous in Xuanyuan for being good at teaching swordsmanship, and he may be able to train the top three Qianliju! So!

, please stop giving me the ecstasy soup."

The round-faced teacher laughed and said, "Let me borrow my senior brother's good words and encourage each other!"
Chapter completed!