Lu Junxing and Luo Feng were defeated quickly one after another. The defeat was undisputed, like a ladle of ice water poured on the heads of the disciples, calming their heated minds. To be honest, Lu Junxing and Luo Feng were already the strongest among their peers.

Among them, one is domineering and fierce in swordsmanship, and the other is flexible in marksmanship, which is better than most of the teenagers present. But the opponent is even more tyrannical than them! Huang Yunpeng defeated the enemy with three moves, Lou Chunlei won with one stick, and the other leaders were inferior.

Where to go?

It was the turn of Ye Huayu, the leader of Group C, to appear. He was fluttering in white clothes, carrying a long sword on his back, with a handsome face and extraordinary temperament. As soon as he appeared, he made many young people feel ashamed. For a while, no one dared to take the stage to challenge. After all, Ye Huayu is too famous.

It is said that he has understood the meaning of the sword, and his martial arts realm is already far ahead of everyone else. Who would be willing to go up and embarrass himself in a battle where he knows he will lose?

Ye Huayu looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, Ye Huayu wants to make friends with his sword, please!"

All the young men looked at their noses, their noses and their hearts, all silent, which was in sharp contrast to the enthusiasm just now.

Just when the show was about to end, I suddenly heard a female voice like an oriole saying: "I'm coming!" Where the voice fell, a slender girl, as beautiful as the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, flew onto the stage.

"Ah, it's her!" "How could it be Junior Sister Yang?" Many people exclaimed.

The one who stood up to challenge was Yang Yufei! Her eyes were firm and her face was cold, and she said: "Jiezhou Yang Yufei, please give me some advice from Senior Brother Ye!"

A gentle smile flashed in Ye Huayu's eyes, and he said: "Junior sister Yang, just let go and attack!"

"good!"

Yang Yufei drew her sword in her hand with a cry, her figure flashed sharply, and the sword followed her, running quickly around Ye Huayu, her movements erratic and unpredictable, like a beautiful butterfly dancing among the flowers. She had no more feelings for this senior brother.

They are familiar with each other. They have competed with each other for hundreds of rounds on weekdays. Each time they fought to exhaustion before losing. She felt that the gap between her and Ye Huayu's swordsmanship was limited. If she fought hard, she would have a chance to win. She never forgot to make a name for herself.

Xuanyuan proved that she is more qualified than her cousins, making those who looked down on her regret it!

Yang Yufei's body skills are derived from family traditions and are very different from the basic body skills taught by Xuanyuan Sect. However, she can be seen moving forward, back, left and right, and fully displays the four key points of spirit, skill, speed and speed.

If you want to defeat Ye Huayu, you must first not be locked up by his sword intent, but must rely on your superhuman physical skills to disrupt his mind, and then look for opportunities to use your sword.

If you stand still stupidly, unless you are immune to the intrusion of the sword, you will be suppressed by Ye Huayu.

Yang Yufei has a delicate face, fair and rosy skin, and the delicate aura unique to Jiangnan women. Coupled with this graceful and immortal body, she is like a nine-day fairy stepping out of the painting, which makes the rugged northwest teenagers in the audience look at her.

I was dumbfounded. I don’t know who started it, and the fanatical shouts suddenly broke out: "Junior Sister Yang must win!" "Junior Sister Yang, I, Lin Jianzhong, support you!" "Junior Sister Yang is the number one!"

The elders looked at the young men who were waving their arms and shouting wildly, and they couldn't laugh or cry. These are wolf cubs who have never seen the world!

Ye Huayu let Yang Yufei jump and run, his eyes slightly drooped as if they were still open, the long sword slipped out of the scabbard and came into his hand, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, his whole person's momentum was deep and restrained, and he was as motionless as a mountain.

The north wind blows, and the white clothes flutter.

Although he stood silently, with his empty door exposed, and did not exude any awe-inspiring aura, the strange thing was that it made people feel that he was the center of the arena and the controller of the battle.

Yang Yufei kept moving, her sword energy brewing to its peak, and she suddenly heard a soft drink. The next moment, she had circled to the right side of Ye Huayu. The tip of the sword suddenly moved, stabbing like a meteor chasing the moon. As the name of the Thin Willow Sword with Fish Patterns suggests, the sword has a long and slender body.

Like a willow branch, it is light in weight and has a fast sword speed, which is very suitable for women to use. When she stabbed with the sword, the sword body trembled from side to side like a swimming fish, and the point of the sword point could not change. Most people could not grasp its trajectory at all.

"Okay!" All the young people in the audience cheered in unison, with the momentum of swallowing up mountains and rivers. Fu Jingtao was shocked by the huge sound and rolled his eyes, thinking that no matter he wins or loses, the junior sister will have a lot of fans this time.

Seeing that the thin willow sword barely hit the target, the white shadow flashed, and Ye Huayu turned sideways and raised the sword.

Dang! The two swords clashed, the sound was clear and crisp.

Yang Yufei struck out with one sword, the second sword, and the third sword, then flicked her wrist and stabbed, the sword blade rose into the air, and combined with the unpredictable movement, it shot towards the opponent's vital point like a white rainbow piercing the sun. Although they are brothers and sisters from the same sect,

But in the arena duel, she had no intention of giving in.

When there was no time to react, Ye Huayu blocked two swords in a row, his movements were casual and unrestrained, as if he had predicted the subsequent attack moves.

Yang Yufei's offensive was blocked one after another, and her heart sank. The long sword slashed and stabbed, and launched a storm-like attack around Ye Huayu. The sword energy stretched like a river, dazzling like flowers. I saw two long swords, one attacking and one defending. You come and I go.

Each uses his own unique skills, and the fight is evenly matched, with no distinction between superior and inferior.

The swordsmanship performed by Yang Yufei is complex and changeable, making it difficult to predict. However, the different swordsmanship is mixed and used, and it can be coherent and integrated. It is necessary to know that each swordsmanship may be dexterous, swift, or ruthless.

Each has different characteristics and sword skills. She can easily combine these sword skills, which shows the depth of her swordsmanship. Compared with the sword shadows of her opponent flying in the sky, Ye Huayu's moves are much more concise and concise.

Every move of the sword is extremely clear, allowing people to clearly see the details of the changes in the long sword. The speed seems slow but is actually fast. His footwork is not complicated, as if he is strolling in a leisurely way, but he always magically reaches the key position, just right.

Avoid the enemy's sword killing move.

Ding-ding-dang-dang! The sword energy was everywhere and sparks were flying everywhere.

Almost all the young people in the audience cheered for Yang Yufei, shouting at the top of their lungs.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged more than twenty moves. The sword light was rolling like a huge silver ball, and it moved to the edge of the ring unknowingly. Yang Yufei immediately realized that something was wrong. She needed enough space to move around. Once she lost her agility,

With such an advantage, how can we continue to maintain a balance of power? Now that the long sword is spinning, we have to move past him and get out of the way.

"late!"

Ye Huayu shouted coldly, and caught the moment when her movement slowed down. The sword in his hand was like a thunderbolt, accurately penetrating the gaps in Yang Yufei's moves, pointing towards her throat, and going straight to the vital point.

The sword energy touches the skin, and the cold hair stands on end.

Knowing that his senior brother would not kill him, Yang Yufei still instinctively moved back with all his strength. Ye Huayu followed closely, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword suddenly struck Yang Yufei's thin willow sword with fish patterns. Dang! The huge force reverberated.

, Yang Yufei became even more anxious in mid-air and flew out of the edge of the ring.

Ye Huayu smiled slightly, put his sword back into its sheath, and waved goodbye to her.

All the teenagers watched helplessly as the beautiful girl was knocked off the ring by a sword, and the shouts stopped suddenly, like a group of ducks whose throats were cut at the same time. In the previous two games, at least they could understand why they won and why they lost, but this one was all over the place.

Ye Huayu's strength is simply unfathomable when it comes to deciding who will win or lose before he wakes up!
Chapter completed!