“Cher!”

The broad sword and heavy sword collided head-on, announcing the end of the warm-up just now, and the confrontation between Qianlong Eighteen and Second officially kicked off.

Everyone, including Wang Zhaoling, was staring at it.

It is not complete to say that it is formal, because neither of them really means "to defeat others with force", and mainly involves learning techniques.

Because of his famous family's direct tradition, Situ Xiao's practice has attracted worldwide attention and is difficult to hide. His eighth level of the entrance hall is well known to the world.

People in the world do not know that Zhao Changhe had just broken the sixth level two days ago, and he knew that he had just killed the Maitreya Sect's Dharma Life not long ago.

If you really use your strength to defeat others, it will be boring. The reason why martial arts is attractive is that you can also widely see other people's skills in addition to power, strengthen your understanding of martial arts, and confirm your own gains. Warriors are gradually growing in such practical battles again and again.

So one said, "I hope you will give me something" and the other said, "I want to see how your sword is so clever."

So Situ Xiao consciously put his strength at the fifth level of the entrance hall, and Zhao Changhe was so happy that he had just broken through the sixth level, and he also used the fifth level to fight the enemy.

The fifth level vs. the fifth level, the victory or defeat depends on the understanding and application of what you have learned, fighting wisdom and smell.

"Swoosh!" The heavy sword slashed towards Zhao Changhe's shoulder in an unconventional way, looking like ordinary crackling firewood, and not fast.

The dragon bird roared out, relying on its sword body to be longer than the heavy sword, and it straightened to Situ Xiao's wrist.

The speed also doesn't look fast.

It seemed as if suppressed by the fifth level of strength, both of them had lost their aura and were not as awesome as others thought.

However, just when someone had the idea of ​​"but this", he was shocked to find that the sword was not yet colliding. It should be said that Situ Xiao's sword did not see the change in returning to defense, but the sound of the attack seemed to sound in advance. Looking closely, at some point the hilt of the sword had been gently tapped at the tip of the dragon bird and swung the knife.

"What's going on?" The young man from the Northwest Dai family blurted out in surprise.

Wang Zhaoling looked at the rabbits rising and falling in the field with his eyes indifferently, and explained casually: "Situ's sword cannot be blocked at all... Don't fall into the thinking trap of 'the fifth level of the same entrance'. There is also a gap in the power of the same level, not to mention that the methods of using power in each school are different."

"Shenhuang Sect focuses on physical body, and the methods of explosion exceed all sects. Situ's slow sword is actually gathering all the way. If you see that his sword is easy to block and you can easily hold it, the power burst out of the moment of contact can directly knock your sword away. The so-called "scheming is not a skill, to put it bluntly, it is better to use force to defeat people."

"And Zhao Changhe's response was the most preferred that Wang could think of. With the different lengths of each weapon, he used his attack and waiting for defense, and forced Situ to return to defense, the slowly condensed momentum of the sword was dispersed. What's interesting is that there are few such tricks to pick their wrists in the sword technique. This is a damn sword technique..."

"What's even more interesting is that Zhao Changhe's sword contained the refractive intention of Tang Jialian. It seemed that it was not that fast to Situ's wrist, but it would actually be a little faster. This is also the trap he set for Situ in turn. If Situ despises him and feels that he can suddenly accelerate the attack without going back to defend, his wrist will be injured first."

"Facts have proved that both parties saw through each other's intentions and responded perfectly."

Everyone was silent.

Not to mention finding the best response in an instant, there are not many who can see through the misunderstanding of thinking that is both fifth level.

Some people silently discovered that they were all five and sixth, but if any of the two people in the field changed themselves, they would have been lying down in that round just now...

The so-called expert looks at the tricks, but the tricks are not something that can be finished in a few words. Just this one meeting, Wang Zhaoling spent enough time in the field to explain the two of them, and the commentary of passers-by completely lost its meaning.

Fortunately, everyone present was among the Qianlong, and not many people could understand it. Most of them could understand it. Even if they didn't understand it for a while, they would react afterwards. They could not read it again and never speak again.

The field was no longer the slow speed of mutual testing in the first round of the game. The rabbit rose and fell very quickly. One drunken immortal looked at the moon and was strange. The other crossed the water and waves were elegant, but they used heavy weapons of dozens of kilograms. The extreme contrast between lightness and thickness made people feel very uncomfortable. It was difficult to understand how these two people controlled it, but they fell on themselves but were so harmonious.

"Swoosh!" The dragon bird roared past, and Situ Xiao made a very strange mistake. He slid sideways at an angle that seemed impossible, twisted his body and cut his sword under Zhao Changhe's ribs.

The howling wind caused by this sword was like the violent feeling of being in a mountain cave, and the strong wind outside was no longer pretending, and it really showed what it means to cut out a higher level sword that cannot be reached with the fifth level of cultivation.

The explosive unique skill of the Shenhuang Sect is very simple, it is called "Shenlin"!

To put it bluntly, Situ Xiao is not a skill. He is a very similar type to Zhao Changhe. If this sword is used with all its strength, there will definitely be changes in the appearance, and there will be the power of the gods coming.

At the same time, Zhao Changhe, who seemed to be in a slash, made a very exquisite slash, and collided with Situ Xiao's sweeping sword.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the hall sounded long and loud.

The people watching were surprised to find that Zhao Changhe's sword was exactly as powerful as Situ Xiao, and it was no less powerful!

Because the bloody and evil aura on this knife, including Zhao Changhe's red eyes, was completely dispersed by both gods and Buddhas.

He had already integrated the essence of this move into ordinary moves, and was no longer limited to the original movement methods, evil spirits, blood, true energy, and physical body, unscrupulously fused and exploded, and cracked a sword that was not inferior to the unique skills of the Shenhuang Sect.

If your divine power comes...

Then the gods and Buddhas will disperse!

"Boom!" The aftermath of the Qi energy spread violently, and the cups and bowls that were slightly closer trembled and shook, and they felt the illusion that it was being earthquakes.

They're all a little overwhelmed...

The two men who were fighting swords looked at each other and suddenly laughed: "Happy!"

“So strong…”

"Is this the fifth level of the entrance?"

"I believe it even if it is seventh level or even higher..."

"If it's changed to me, I'll probably be gone... It's okay before, I really can't accept this round. What I said is that I can't even take it even if I try my best."

"It is normal for Situ Xiao to have such a martial arts understanding. He is not the fifth level of the real entrance. He has been famous for many years... Zhao Changhe is the fifth level of the real entrance. His martial arts understanding has really reached Situ Xiao's level, and his skills are vast and he has almost no shortcomings..."

"This is really the battle between Qianlong and No. 18, not the battle between Qianlong and No. 2?"

Wang Zhaoling: “…”

The third one here is Qianlong...

But seeing the two men in the battle retreating three steps, Zhao Changhe shook Longque and laughed loudly: "Brother Situ, I believe you have many unique skills that are not easy to take action, and it is not satisfying enough... I will use a knife first, please try it!"

Situ Xiao stared at the dragon bird in Zhao Changhe's hand with great interest, but saw Zhao Changhe's wrist flapping, and the dragon bird rushed towards him in an extremely strange arc, like a thorn or a slash.

This is a sword technique modification, and Situ Xiao made a judgment immediately.

It doesn't matter what it is changed. Zhao Changhe would make a solemn reminder, which shows that this is a unique skill, and it doesn't matter if it is casually displayed in public. That means it is not a tricky and special technique, but a kind of energy that others don't know how to break if they are bystanders.

Sure enough, when Situ Xiao took the knife solemnly, he found that the dragon bird seemed to be about to stop when he touched it. He had already cut the second knife without giving him a chance to hit it, and the speed was fast and incompetent.

Situ Xiao blocked another knife, and the third knife had already arrived.

Then, one sword after another, faster and heavier, as if he was in an endless river, the waves surging one after another, endless, and every wave rushed towards him as if he had absorbed some of the previous wave's power and then condensed forward again. So each sword was greater than the previous sword. By the time of four or five swords, the power had exceeded the gods and Buddhas just now... No, the gods and Buddhas were scattered themselves and they were stacked inside.

Situ Xiao actually felt a little difficult, and he couldn't keep up with both speed and strength.

What strange trick is this, and why can it break through his own power and speed limit?

It is so surging that it is gradually unstoppable!

Situ Xiao suddenly remembered a verdict from the past: The long river flows, and it is unstoppable...

Isn’t this situation completely acknowledged?

But Situ Xiao still felt very happy, and the more he blocked, he actually laughed: "Happy, good! OK! Hahaha, good swordsmanship!"

As the sounds of the pearls falling from the jade plate continued, Wang Zhaoling stood up with a solemn expression.

Lu Bingcheng next to him asked: "Zhao Changhe's endless sword force is suffocating even bystanders. It's really terrible... What kind of unique skills is this? How can I do it..."

Wang Zhaoling couldn't answer.

He didn't know what to do...

Because this is not the martial arts of this world at all, this is the Sword Emperor's unique skill. Because it is too suitable for Zhao Changhe's intentions, he chose it from the thousands of unique skills. How can people in this world recognize it?

"Brother Zhao! Be careful!"

During the battle, Situ laughed loudly, and the audience saw a dazzling light burst out at the intersection of swords and swords, and they lost their vision for a moment.

The unique skills of the Shenhuang Sect are divine and powerful!

As the light dissipated, Zhao Changhe took several steps back, and there was a clear blood stain on his right shoulder, but it seemed that the injury was not serious.

Situ Xiao stood quietly, without any pain.

The winner has been decided?

Wang Zhaoling was about to speak, but when Situ smiled and sighed: "I lost."

Wang Zhaoling said: "I can see clearly that Brother Situ was not injured."

"But I just used the power of the seventh level of the entrance hall, and I couldn't think of how to deal with this move with the strength of the same level! If you lose, you lose!" Situ laughed and said, "Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship, extremely happy! With this battle alone, Situ will not be in vain for this trip!"

Zhao Changhe covered his wound and was also laughing: "I said at the door that the moment I saw you hit the door, I was worth the trip."

Situ Xiao turned around and grabbed a pot of wine on the table: "Can you drink it?"

Zhao Changhe took off the gourd around his waist and signaled: "Please!"

The two of them raised the wine pot and gourd at the same time, raising their heads and drinking as if no one was around.

It seems that this is not a competition, but a lifelong confidant.

Xia Chichi's eyes flashed, and he looked at the extremely discordant old wine gourd for a long time.

She suddenly remembered why Zhao Changhe had such an old wine gourd.
Chapter completed!