Huang Yunpeng flicked the blade with his fingers and said loudly: "There were several junior brothers who wanted to teach me a lesson just now. Who would like to step aside and give me some advice?"

Some of the disciples from the aristocratic families were looking at the sky and studying the clouds, some were staring at the ants crawling under their feet, some were looking around and chatting in low voices, and were temporarily in silence. The black iron heavy sword in Huang Yunpeng's hand was too heavy, and ordinary swords would definitely suffer losses unless there was something heavy.

You can only compete with them if you have weapons in hand. Du Zhengen lost consecutive battles, and each time he was defeated by one move. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was crushed. The lessons from the past are not far away, how could they be stupid enough to get into trouble?

Huang Yunpeng knew very well that he was far from reaching the level of being able to lift a weight with ease, and many of the subtle changes in his sword skills could not be used for the time being. If he met a real master, he would be knocked back to his original form. But the disciples of the family were too far away from the level of masters.

, couldn't see through the reality, and were actually frightened. In fact, if they kept distance during the confrontation, adopted a roaming and fighting strategy, took defense as merit, and allowed him to wield the heavy black iron sword to waste his energy, then they would probably win.

Of course, he would not expose his shortcomings and said in a deep voice: "If you don't have the courage to go to war, don't be arrogant and arrogant anymore!"

Jiang Limei snorted coldly, put her hands on her hips and said: "You rely on the strength of weapons and brute force to win, who would be willing to compete with you? My Xuanyuan martial arts is profound and profound, and all kinds of sword techniques are wonderful and changeable. Why don't you understand it at all?"

In the future, when you travel around the world, how far can you go with your brute strength?"

Seeing her strong words, Huang Yunpeng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Could it be that he was still arguing with the little girl?

Jiang Limei changed the topic: "Senior Brother Huang has shown his sword skills, please step aside for now. I want to ask Junior Sister Yang Yufei for sword skills!"

Huang Yunpeng frowned. Yang Yufei had just recovered from his injury. It was not suitable for him to fight fiercely. Just when he was about to refuse, Yang Yufei stepped forward and said, "Elder brother, let me do it!" Huang Yunpeng said, "Your wound..." Yang Yufei smiled.

He said: "It's just a flesh wound, nothing serious." Huang Yunpeng said in a low voice: "Anyway, be careful and don't show off!" After saying that, he put away the knife and stepped back to watch the battle.

Two beautiful girls are facing each other from a distance, one is as delicate and delicate as a Jiangnan water town, and the other is as pretty and pure as a snowy velvet flower. Spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums each excel in their respective fields, which are both pleasing to the eye. There are very few female disciples in Xuanyuan Sect, and those with outstanding beauty are even rarer.

When the two of them stood together, they attracted more attention than Huang Yunpeng, who was famous for Lingyun. There were countless young people who were secretly attracted to him.

Jiang Limei clicked her tongue and praised: "Junior Sister Yang is so delicate and lovely, she doesn't look like a girl from the northwest at all!"

Yang Yufei said softly: "My ancestral home is Jinling, Jiangnan."

"Oh!" Jiang Limei suddenly said: "No wonder Junior Sister's aura is so moving, I feel pity for you! However, the situation will change during the sword duel later. If I accidentally hurt your face, Junior Sister, please don't be offended."

Yang Yufei was calm and unaffected by her plot, and said with a smile: "As long as senior sister has the ability to hurt me, then what's the point of complaining?"

Jiang Limei snorted coldly: "Since you are full of confidence, I won't be polite!" After saying that, he paused and suddenly shot forward. With both hands, two daggers jumped into the palms, and the swords were hit with a scolding sound.

The flowers were dazzling and shrouded in overwhelming force. She struck whenever she asked, and her sword was as fast as wind and thunder, trying to take control of the initiative.

Yang Yufei immediately retreated and drew her sword. She used every move as she saw it and guarded her vital points.

The jingling, clanging, clashing of the two swords, the sound of the collision of gold and iron being as dense as raindrops, compact and rapid, without any stagnation in the middle, makes people breathless. However, the light of the swords is flying vertically and horizontally, and the beautiful shadows are flying around, like fairies.

Soaring into the sky, it is as beautiful as a picture.

Jiang Limei, Du Zhengen and others are actually the focus of each family's cultivation, and each has their own unique knowledge. The appointment to challenge them was carefully considered and not done recklessly. After all, the seven major families still have to show their face, how can they let those half-buckets

The disciples of Shui come here to embarrass themselves? Jiang Limei has practiced swordsmanship since she was a child. Her basic skills are very solid, her body skills are elegant, and her footwork is flexible and changeable. She can stab, wipe, cut, tease, chop, hang, and twist with the sword at will.

The transition between styles was smooth and seamless. Her swords went back and forth, intertwined left and right, and she kept on the offensive, forcing Yang Yufei to dodge repeatedly, which was quite difficult to deal with.

But seeing her flying like a phoenix, her whole body was filled with pride and strength. The daughter of the Jiang family is as good as a man!

The disciples of the aristocratic families endured it for a long time and finally were able to cheer and shout, their hands almost swollen from clapping.

Jiang Limei pressed forward step by step, flying and stabbing with both swords, and launched more than thirty consecutive attacks in a hearty manner, but the sword energy did not weaken at all! Facing such a fierce offensive, Yang Yufei defended the situation tightly. It seemed to be a critical situation, but in fact

They were evenly matched. Jiang Limei couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw that she couldn't win for a long time. Suddenly, her swordsmanship changed, from being deft and fast to extremely ruthless. The murderous intent that could not be concealed was revealed, making the onlookers secretly tremble with fear.

Jiang Haoyuan knew that his sister had a real fire, and if she was not careful, blood would be splashed in the field five steps. He quickly moved forward, ready to break the killing situation at any time.

Yang Yufei, who was in a dangerous situation, was calm and composed, resisted with high resistance, advanced and retreated well-founded, did not show the slightest panic, and patiently waited for her opponent to make mistakes.

Suddenly, Jiang Limei, probably due to lack of follow-up, stepped forward half a beat too late with her left foot, and her continuous offensive suddenly slowed down.

This is the moment! Yang Yufei's wrist suddenly vibrates, her long sword instantly switches from defense to offense, and her "Meteor Chasing Life" move goes straight into the opponent's flaw in the swordsmanship. It is the essence of ruthless, accurate and fast.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Limei chuckled: "You've been fooled!" The flaw disappeared without a trace as she turned her body. The left sword danced around, cleverly intercepting the enemy's sword. The right sword took the opportunity to enter the empty door and stab the opponent's face. Frankly speaking,

, if Yang Yufei defends to the end and the battle becomes a stalemate, she will spend a lot of energy as the main attacker, and she may have to swallow the bitter fruit of defeat. It is best to lure the opponent to attack, so as to have a chance to win quickly. So she deliberately sold a flaw, and sure enough

Yang Yufei was tempted by the deception.

Although Yang Yufei's long sword struck quickly, there was still some room left. The sword actually turned into a block when there was no time to strike, and the sword was shaken away. She smiled and said: "Is this the limit of Senior Sister's skills? I don't think my little sister is going to fight back!"

Jiang Limei's inevitable blow actually missed. She was surprised and annoyed at the same time. She sneered: "It's easy to talk, but who just blindly defended it?"

Yang Yufei shouted softly: "Look at the sword!" She raised her arm and stabbed out the long sword, using the ordinary "Spring Plum Spit" move, but the speed of the sword was like lightning and thunder, and it seemed to split the space. Yes,

Jiang Limei is indeed from a family background, has a solid foundation, and has enough pride, but compared with Ye Huayu, who can be called a monster, she is mediocre. Under Fei Chenglin, Yang Yufei sparred with Ye Huayu on weekdays

She was the most frequent and suffered the most ruthless blows, but she became more courageous with every setback and never gave up, dreaming of winning the battle one day. After experiencing such difficult torture, her toughness, speed, eyesight, and skills were no longer the same.

Ordinary people can compare.

The sword came so fast that Jiang Limei instinctively leaned back, jumped back on her toes, and circled with her swords to block it.

Ding! Sparks are flying.

Yang Yufei jumped forward and stabbed with her sword continuously, and the dazzling sword light was shocked one after another. Her sword style was simple and clear, and her only victory was the word "quick". It was extremely fast, and the sword light continuously formed a beam of silvery white light, giving people

Use a sword to stab away the illusion that keeps recirculating.

Jiang Limei had just blocked the first sword, and the second sword quickly stabbed in front of her eyes. She could only block it subconsciously. She saw the sword lights interlacing without stopping for a moment, like a violent wind and rain. Jiang Limei stepped back while blocking, and had no time to fight back.

I wish I could have three heads and six arms so that I could resist the opponent's all-pervasive sharp sword.

Ding ding ding! In the blink of an eye, the two girls made countless sword shots, which was dizzying.

The offensive and defensive momentum reversed so quickly that all the disciples of the aristocratic families were stunned. They couldn't believe their own eyes. Wasn't Jiang Limei so high-spirited and free-spirited just a moment ago? Why did she suddenly switch to Yang Yufei's quick sword to kill, chasing souls step by step?

Suddenly, the sword flowers dissipated, two figures flew backward, and the fierce battle turned from movement to silence.

Yang Yufei pointed her sword at the ground and said with a faint smile: "Senior Sister Jiang, do you want to continue?"

Jiang Limei's face was pale, and she tried her best to control her slightly trembling arms, and said coldly: "Junior sister Yang is an expert in swordsmanship, and she is worthy of being praised by the master. I will let you go for a while today, and we will decide the outcome in the big competition!"

Yang Yufei said: "If I meet senior sister again, I will go all out."

"Let's wait and see!" Jiang Limei stomped her feet angrily, jumped into the air, and flew away.

All the disciples of the aristocratic family were greatly shocked. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they all felt that their faces were shameless.
Chapter completed!