"I also think that Yue Ming can win."

At this time, a female voice suddenly interrupted with a slight scent of playful voice.

Wang Lian looked sideways and a woman with short shoulder-length hair and looking a little neutral, walked over and sat down at the table where Wang Lian was.

"Xuanxin, what do you call little girl and little brother?"

The woman Xuanxin reported her name and said carelessly.

"Hello Miss Xuanxin, I am Yang Qing."

Yang Qing said a little restrainedly.

The mysterious heart in front of me seems a bit powerful.

"Wang Lian."

Wang Lian was quite calm and did not change because there was one more person on the table.

"Based on Yue Ming's reaction, physical coordination, the power and speed of the explosion can be judged that he has achieved a small internal energy. Through his use of the exiled immortal sword technique, it is not difficult to infer that his attainment in this sword technique will not be lower than four years. In addition, his internal energy is successful, he can easily use the first move of the three killer moves of the exiled immortal sword technique, "The Endless Falling Tree Xiaoxiaoxia". With this sword, he is enough to establish the victory, not to mention that he still has a significant advantage at this moment."

Xuan Xin explained, and then asked directly: "What is the basis for you to say that Sun Shaoyang can win?"

"Guess."

Wang Lian shook his head, but did not mean to continue to explain.

"Guess?"

After hearing this, Xuan Xin said a little dissatisfied: "You always say you want to use the sword for Zhao Xuedan to clear the obstacles, but you don't even have basic eyesight? You still guessed it? Could it be that what you said in the inner court just now was just for the sake of sensation? If this is true, I have to tell you that you made the wrong idea."

"Inner Courtyard?"

Wang Lian glanced at the woman.

She just...

Also in the inner courtyard?

"It's really a mud that can't be supported on the wall."

Seeing Wang Lian's appearance, Xuan Xin stood up and gave him a contemptuous look. However, at this moment, she, who was good at observing, keenly discovered that Wang Lian's gaze casually glanced at Sun Shaoyang's right shoulder...

Almost at the same time, Yue Ming's sword had already stabbed Sun Shaoyang's right shoulder with a slight sound of breaking through the air. Even though Sun Shaoyang dodged very quickly, he still left a blood mark, soaking his clothes with bright red.

"Huh!"

This discovery surprised Xuan Xin, and his figure, who had originally planned to leave directly, also stopped.

"Coincidence...or..."

Xuan Xin was curious. On the surface, she was paying attention to the confrontation between Sun Shaoyang and Yue Ming, but most of her energy was already focused on Wang Lian, or...

Wang Lian's eyes.

Wang Lian didn't seem to be very interested in the confrontation in the field, but even though he was distracted, his eyes were always aimed at Sun Shaoyang and Yue Mingshi in the confrontation from time to time, and he could easily understand the next attack position of the two.

This insight is similar to a man's instinct to look at a few more times when he sees a beautiful woman. A warrior will unconsciously bring him in to crack it when he sees other people's sword moves. This does not mean that he falls in love with the woman or wants to go up and fight with the other party.

but……

It can be said to be a coincidence that you can see the sword moves once or twice, but after three or four times, five or six times, it is no longer reasonable to say by coincidence...

Xuan Xin even tried it secretly by herself. Although he was able to vaguely judge his next attack position based on some of Yue Ming's physical movements before he made a move, the accuracy rate was only 80%. Often, she could understand his intentions only after Yue Ming's moves were formed. Wang Lian, although he just glanced casually for a few glances... but every judgment was completely correct!

"I asked that girl Zhao Xuedan to pay a little attention to him. Could it be... he is really a master? But if he is a master... why doesn't he have the demeanor of a master?"

Xuan Xin's thoughts suddenly became alive.

"ah!"

At this time, Yang Qing exclaimed.

However, the situation in the field changed suddenly.

Yue Ming, who originally had the upper hand, saw that the time was ripe, and directly used the killer move of the exiled immortal sword technique that he barely mastered, "The Endless Falling Trees Xiaoxiaoxia", hoping to establish the victory under this famous sword style of Changxiaomen.

But at the moment when his sword style was formed, Sun Shaoyang, who had been suppressed, suddenly moved forward and stepped out, causing the ground to shake suddenly. The slight shock caused Yue Ming's killer move to exiled an opportunity. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sun Shaoyang exploded in full swing, and twenty-six sword-thorning techniques were used like a storm, completely counterattacking!

Thorn the sword! Thorn the sword! Thorn the sword!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of swords colliding echoed clearly in the outer courtyard.

Sun Shaoyang stabbed nineteen swords in a row, and Yue Ming blocked nineteen swords in a row, but he would lose his life after a long period of time. In the end, Sun Shaoyang broke the defense by the twenty swords. By the time of the twenty-first swords, his sword edge had already docked steadily in front of Yue Ming's throat.

Failed.

And in the last moment, Yue Ming still seemed a little unbelievable.

"call!"

Sun Shaoyang gasped violently. Obviously, the victory just now was not easy for him. After a while, he bowed to Yue Ming: "The sword technique of exiled immortal is indeed well-known and inherited."

"Brother Wang, you actually...you said it. Is Sun Shaoyang really winning?"

Seeing this result, Yang Qing's face was full of surprises.

Xuan Xin also looked at Wang Lian with a little caution. After a while, she asked, "How did you see it?"

"I just saw that Sun Shaoyang had a good mentality and had always been calm, so I felt that he should be confident and guessed."

Wang Liandao.

"Sun Shaoyang has a good mentality, guess..."

Xuanxing's face was a little weird.

Guessed?

Did you really guess it?

"A very wonderful battle, the strength of Sun Shaoyang and Yue Ming opened our horizons, especially Sun Shaoyang of the Green Bamboo Sect, seized the immature opportunity of Mr. Yue Ming's mastery of the "Borderless Falling Trees" and the continuous counterattack was like thunder, and it was not bad at all, which set the victory in one fell swoop."

Zhao Xuedan commented and focused on the origin of the Sun Shaoyang Green Bamboo Sect.

For a moment, a burst of discussion sounded in the crowd.

"Changxiaomen is not very good either."

"The Green Bamboo Sect is really extraordinary, and it is truly worthy of being a force passed down from the Hongmen."

"It seems that the Green Bamboo Sect is better than the Changxiao Sect. In the future, my son will want to practice martial arts, so I will send him to the Green Bamboo Sect."

Hearing the discussions of everyone, Qi Zhengming, Huang Chao and others' faces were a little unfavorable.

After all, they are all young people, and their minds are not yet fully mature. The discussion lasted for a moment, and a voice had already started.

"I'll do it."

It was Huang Chao, the Suhe Sword Sect who had been surrounded by stars like moons before.

"Just just now, Senior Brother Sun Shaoyang from the Green Bamboo Sect won the lucky victory, and could not show the true power of the Green Bamboo Sect's martial arts. Can you please come down and give us some advice and let us see the real martial arts of the Green Bamboo Sect?"

"master……"

Another disciple behind Dao Wuxi, Yang Zhen, immediately asked for a fight, with longing in his eyes.

"Go."

Dao Wuxi gave him an encouraging look.

Yang Zhen nodded heavily and strode forward: "Senior Brother Huang has invited you, I will accompany you for two moves."

"Both of them are very energetic..."

Xuan Xin saw through the details of the two people at a glance, and his internal energy cultivation level was one point stronger than Sun Shaoyang and Yue Ming.

However, the fight between warriors, internal energy and true energy are one aspect, but they cannot be considered absolute.

An understanding of swordsmanship, grasp of timing, wartime mentality, and combat experience may all rewrite the final result of the battle.

Some veterans who have never practiced their qi but have experienced many battles, relying on their military killing skills and a desperate aura of fearlessness, may not be able to kill those sects with small internal energy or even great success.

Xuan Xin looked at the two of them carefully, and after probably getting some understanding of the strength of these two people, he turned to Wang Lian and asked: "Who do you think will win this time?"

"Yang Zhen."

Wang Lian glanced at Xuanxin and said, for a moment, she could not help but ask again, and added: "I guess."

"cut."

Xuan Xin gave Wang Lian a contemptuous look, and was obviously very dissatisfied with his words that were half as enchanting as people's appetite.

"Brother Wang, you've guessed it wrong this time. Mr. Huang Chao and Yang Zhen of the Suhe Sword Sect are old acquaintances. They had fought three months ago. It is said that Mr. Huang Chao of the Suhe Sword Sect narrowly defeated Mr. Yang Zhen in half a move. Not long after that, Mr. Li Daoquan of the Suhe Sword Sect taught Mr. Huang Chao's eighteen strikes, which helped Mr. Huang Chao's cultivation to a higher level... I have a sister, Mr. Huang Chao's fiancée's fiancée, and I can't understand Mr. Huang Chao very much."

Yang Qing, who was standing beside him, broke the news.

"Is that true?"

"I've been exposed. I also think Yang Zhen can win. If he is not sure, how dare he end up easily?"

Xuanxin gloats about the misfortune.

Wang Lian did not refute anything, but just smiled plainly: "Let's wait and see."

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