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Chapter 9 Look at the sword! Look at the legs! Look at the flying sword!

"The competition begins!"

Chongyun threw away the stick and ran away, hiding far away.

A Xu stood in the distance, holding the questionnaire, nervously looking at the two little guys standing opposite each other in the middle of the yard, secretly cheering for Xingqiu.

"Come on, Master Xingqiu! Don't get beaten up and look ugly!"

In the middle of the courtyard, Shi Lan and Xing Qiu were still standing still, neither of them took the lead.

Xingqiu held the wooden sword, turned his hand to hold a beautiful sword flower, and shouted in a deep voice: "Caiyu leaves a rainbow—the rainbow sword...what?"

Just as Xingqiu Wu was making gestures, Shi Lan at the other end suddenly moved. His figure flashed and disappeared instantly. He ran wildly, jumped towards the confused Xing Qiuju

Sword power cuts!

Xingqiu's pupils shrank sharply, and before he could react, a childish but powerful shout came from above his head, and at the same time, a black shadow enveloped him entirely.

"Look at the sword!"

Xingqiu looked up and saw Shi Lan falling from the air with a sword in his hand, a joking expression on his face.

He was completely stunned: "What?"

Before he finished his starting stance, this guy came over with a jumping chop.

"D!"

With a bang, Shi Lan's wooden sword struck Xingqiu firmly on the head.

Even though the helmet had lost most of its power, Xingqiu felt dizzy, his vision went dark after being hit, and he just felt aggrieved.

"Shi Lan, you cunning villain...!"

Shi Lan succeeded with one blow and pursued the victory, swinging his sword and slashing again.

What skills are there? It’s all about strength!

Xingqiu staggered back, subconsciously blocking the blow, his hands were numb from the shock.

"This guy's one-handed sword is more powerful than Chongyun's two-handed sword!"

Dang! Dang!

Xingqiu gritted his teeth and retreated. He was hit hard by Shi Lan's violent attack, unable to raise his head and unable to fight back.

"Shi Lan continued to attack and wielded the sword more skillfully.

"I can't bear it!"

"You can use a one-handed sword like this!"

Xingqiu caught Shi Lan's gap in swinging his sword and stabbed out with his sword. The tip of the sword struck Shi Lan's chest, interrupting his continued offensive.

"Well……"

Shi Lan groaned, and this item poked his chest, causing his breathing to become confused. He became stiff for a short time.

, swung out two sword winds fiercely, and the sword tip almost brushed the tip of Shi Lan's nose.

"call……"

Shi Lan's heartbeat quickened, and he was forced to retreat continuously under the pressure of this divine sword.

"Rain lines are difficult to draw!"

Xingqiu turned and landed on the ground, kicked off his feet, lowered his body and rushed towards Shi Lan.

Once the offensive is turned, Xingqiu gains the upper hand without mercy!

"Breaking his anger! Don't let him adjust back during this period of time!"

A Xu clenched his fists at the side, and when he saw his young master getting up, he was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Chongyun was sweating profusely as he watched. The back-and-forth offensive between the two made his blood boil. His yang energy could hardly be suppressed. He wished he could join the battle now with his sword in hand.

Swinging Xingqiu's sword away, Shi Lan briefly adjusted his breath and found that he had suffered many "wounds" on his body.

"I was suppressed so much..."

"I have to think of something..."

Over there, Xingqiu was holding a sword in one hand and panting.

Although it had a lot of advantages, each attack took more effort than usual.

Shi Lan's strength was too great. He couldn't break through Shi Lan's defense through normal attack angles, so he had to use tricks.

"Look at the sword!"

Shi Lan didn't want to wait any longer and stabbed out his sword fiercely, pointing directly at Xingqiu's abdomen.

It is difficult to block a sword that stabs straight. This is Xingqiu's experience. Especially for someone as strong as Shi Lan, he can't deflect it at all. The thought flashed past, and Xingqiu had to give up the attack and turned around to twist away this sword.

One stab.

A smile appeared on Shi Lan's lips and he raised his sword high.

"Look at the sword again!"

Xingqiu was frightened and hurriedly blocked it with his sword.

"Hey, you've been fooled!"

Shi Lan's whisper made Xingqiu's heart skip a beat.

I saw that Shi Lan's raised sword did not strike down. Instead, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Xingqiu's stomach hard.

"Uh-huh!"

Xingqiu opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. He was kicked straight to the ground and rolled twice.

The popsicle that Chongyun had just opened fell to the ground again.

"Can...can it still be like this??"

"There is a dog! How to fight?"

"Shi Lan, you are so insidious!"

Xingqiu got up from the ground in frustration, and then heard Shi Lan shout: "Look at the legs!"

Looking at legs? What legs are you looking at?

Snapped!

Xingqiu received another blow on his shoulder.

"I'm really convinced..."

"Look at the flying sword!" Shi Lan shouted again.

What to fly?

Xingqiu's brain was about to explode. This guy yelled to see the sword, but it turned out he was kicking his legs. If he looked at his legs, he was using a sword. What is the flying sword now?

While he was stunned, a black shadow grew larger and larger in his field of vision.

"It's... really a flying sword!"

The wooden sword thrown by Shi Lan whirled and hit Xingqiu on the head, who screamed in agony.

In addition to the pain, it was also a bit frustrating.

"This guy! Did he really throw the sword away??!"

After throwing the sword, Shi Lan didn't stop. He opened his legs and rushed forward, rushing in front of Xingqiu in the blink of an eye.

Xingqiu panicked and subconsciously swung his sword. Then, something unexpected happened to him.

Facing the fierce swing of the sword, Shi Lan didn't even look at it, his eyes were fixed on Xingqiu, but he stretched out his left hand like lightning, and made a snapping sound while the wooden sword was slashing, and squeezed it tightly.

Stop the wooden sword!

Take the sword with your bare hands!

The popsicle that Chongyun had just picked up fell to the ground again and shattered into pieces.

He was dumbfounded as he looked at Shi Lan's magical move.

"This is...this is outrageous..."

A Xu froze on the spot, with his mouth open and unable to make a sound.

Time seemed to have stopped in the yard, and Xingqiu could clearly see the confident smile on Shi Lan's face.

"I feel like I'm going to win!"

Shi Lan pinched the wooden sword's hand and broke it hard.

Click! The wooden sword broke with a sound.

Sawdust is flying!

Xingqiu's heart twitched violently, and everything in front of him seemed to be slowed down.

Shi Lan turned his wrist, and the half wooden sword held in his left hand flew out, spinning out, drawing an arc in the air, passing over his chest, and raising his right hand to hold it accurately.

"What!"

After Shi Lan threw the broken sword, he quickly pinched Xingqiu's wrist and took the broken sword out of his hand. Then he pressed his elbow on Xingqiu's shoulder and placed the broken sword across his neck.

"…………"

"…………"

Xingqiu's face turned pale. He looked at the broken sword around his neck and swallowed hard.

"I said...let me go first..."

"Oh oh oh."

Shi Lan let go of Xingqiu and threw away the Broken Wood Sword.

Xingqiu took two steps back and collapsed on the chair, sweating all over his body.

His eyes were weakly cast on Shi Lan, and there were thousands of words in his heart but he couldn't say a single word.

Rogue? Powerful? Confident?

Is this guy... really a human? Are you sure he is not the descendant of some immortal?

Xingqiu closed his eyes and wanted to take a rest. The scene just now was too shocking for a child like him.

"How did you do it?" Chongyun couldn't wait to run over and picked up the broken sword. "After you took the sword with your bare hands, the action of throwing the sword and changing hands was amazing!"

"This...just throw it and catch it, that's it."

Shi Lan scratched his head. To be honest, the series of actions just now were all done by his consciousness. He didn't know why he took the sword with his bare hands. It could be said that it was on a whim? Or was it the inexplicable confidence in his heart?

"Hey, Xingqiu, how are you feeling?" Shi Lan did not forget to care about his friend who was hit by him.

"Thank you, I'm fine..." Xingqiu stood up weakly and took a deep look at Shi Lan.

He really learned a lot from this competition.

In every sense.
Chapter completed!
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