Han Yijing thought about it carefully for a long time but couldn't figure out where he had seen Zhou Rui. He just vaguely felt that this person was familiar with him and could not remember the others. After all, after so many years, the power of the Zhou family had long been forgotten in the world. Zhou Rui's appearance changed drastically, and his martial arts progressed rapidly. No one would have thought that this young man with white hair was Zhou Rui back then.
After some greetings, Han Yijing pulled out the Vajra Sword in his hand, and the huge sword waved in Han Yijing's hand like a toy. Seeing this scene, Zhou Rui smiled on his lips and thought to himself: "For so many years, I didn't expect that he would have a chance to compete with Uncle Han. I don't know how many more times will there be such a pleasure."
Zhou Rui immediately said loudly: "Hello Han, I will do my best in today's battle. I hope Hero Han will give you advice!"
"Haha!" Han Yijing was a generous person and didn't talk much on weekdays. However, when he saw Zhou Rui again today, he felt a sense of affection in his heart. He immediately laughed loudly and said, "Brother, then come!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yijing moved his internal energy, and a circle of gas was inexplicably generated around the Vajra Sword to wrap Han Yijing in it. The white transparent gas seemed to exist or not, and it was like a thin layer of clouds surrounding him.
Zhou Rui did not use his earth-level martial arts, but just pulled out his sword and raised it above his head, showing a move "Changhong Guanri"! Han Yixiao's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: "This man has indeed some connection with the East Sword Sect. He used the East Sword Sect's moves just now, which is clearly telling me his origin."
This Changhong Guanri is a move in Changhong sword technique among the introductory sword techniques of the East Sword Sect. Anyone who has entered the East Sword will know this set of sword techniques. However, Zhou Rui is very skillful in using it, and he doesn't look like an outsider or a first-class master.
"The long rainbow penetrates the sun, and leads the rainbow into the river!" Zhou Rui made more than a dozen combos in a row, all of which used the Changhong sword technique of the East Sword Sect. This set of sword techniques was simple and was even more worth mentioning in front of Han Yijing. Han Yijing dissolved Zhou Rui's sword technique in a few simple moves, but Han Yijing wanted to know Zhou Rui's identity, so he was not in a hurry to take action, but just dismantled the moves.
After several rounds, Han Yijing only defended but not attacked. Seeing this, Zhou Rui used his tricks unscrupulously. Han Yijing used his internal force and slapped them with a palm to pull the two away, and asked, "Who are you, why do you send me sword skills?" Han Yijing could no longer help but ask loudly.
Zhou Rui didn't answer, and the sword in his hand changed and used the Xuantian Nineteen Swords again. When the sword technique changed, Han Yijing was naturally stunned, and his face changed drastically. If the Changhong Sword Technique just now was still the introductory sword technique of the Dongjian Sect, but the Xuantian Nineteen Swords were not something that ordinary disciples could learn.
Han Yijing was furious and said, "Do you know that stealing a master is a serious crime!" Han Yijing was merciless and knew that he couldn't ask anything. He wanted to use force to make Zhou Rui surrender.
The white internal energy slowly surrounded, and the white mist beside him became thicker and thicker. It was originally just a thin layer, but now it began to become thicker. Han Yijing could not even see Han Yijing's appearance. Han Yijing rushed towards Zhou Rui, and the white mist on his body wrapped Han Yijing tightly. Zhou Rui did not change his sword technique and still used the Xuantian Nineteen Swords to fight Han Yijing.
Han Yijing didn't use any sword technique, and just rushed towards Zhou Rui. The internal energy on his body crossed the ground and revealed traces on the ground. Zhou Rui could naturally feel the strength of his opponent. The internal energy surrounding his body was enough to suppress opponents who were lower than his level.
Zhou Rui still refused to change his moves, and still used the sword technique of the Xuantian Nine Swords, but the sword technique was slightly different. Although it was similar in shape, it was not similar in spirit, and there were a few other powers in the sword moves. At this moment, the two of them collided with each other, and Han Yijing was still able to carefully distinguish the moves. With a ruthless force, Han Yijing had already arrived at Zhou Rui's side, seeing that Zhou Rui's internal energy was about to hit Zhou Rui's body.
Zhou Rui gently raised his sword body and aimed at the internal energy formed by Han Yijing Zhou Rui, hoping to make a breakthrough.
"Sure!"
A white light flashed on the ring, and the sword in Zhou Rui's hand hit the inner energy around Han Yijing's body. The two of them did not give in and then stood still on the field.
"So amazing!" Zixu, who was standing in the stands, suddenly stood up, staring at the two people on the stage with their eyes light.
The old man Wuquan glanced at it, closed his eyes and leaned against his ears and listened to the changes on the ring, saying, "But with internal energy, what's so strange about it?"
Zixu shook his head and said, "What do you know? This young man holding a sword is indeed extraordinary."
Hearing Zixu's words, the old man Wuquan immediately became interested and wrote a joke: "We have a bet, don't regret it."
Zixu glanced at the old man without power and said, "Hmph, I know that your bet must be a master behind this young man."
While they were talking, another loud noise came from the ring, and the two of them were all bounced out by their internal anger.