Seeing "A Yi's" extraordinary skills, "Wushan Sword Immortal"'s eyes lit up and he praised: "Wonderful! Today is the right time to meet. I must know your inheritance."
"Ayi" curled her little lips, and let you know for yourself what's wonderful in your mind. See if you still dare to speak so loudly.
"Wushan Sword Immortal" was as steady as a mountain, with a relaxed and carefree smile on his face. It wasn't until "A Yi"'s offensive came closer and the dense palm wind spread out that he stepped aside slightly and looked like he was strolling leisurely.
Leisurely posture.
"Ayi's" moves were quite effective in confusing the enemy, but "Wushan Sword Immortal" was so subtle that not only did her moves fail, but many of her prepared moves were also stagnant, so she had to rely on them.
His body was dexterous and he jumped back before the opponent could counterattack. At least he didn't really suffer any loss.
As the saying goes, an expert can tell if there is something there as soon as he reaches out his hand. "Ayi" previously thought that the "Wushan Sword Immortal" just had stronger internal strength than her, but now after fighting with him, she realized that this person is extremely powerful and must not be taken lightly.
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The "Wushan Sword Immortal" did not attack, but still smiled and said: "Although the little girl possesses special skills, it is a pity that she is too young and has not experienced the ups and downs of the world, so she cannot understand the beauty of it, ha... Anyway...
It still takes practice before you can improve."
"Ayi" was definitely depressed after hearing this, and Mu Yun in the dark was also moved, thinking that Wei Tingshang's words when he taught the sisters of the Qu family a few days ago were exactly the same as the "Wushan Sword Immortal".
It seems that the success of a young man is just a mirror, and he has to continue to practice in order to reach the top level.
"Ayi" calmed down and said with a tight face: "We haven't decided the winner yet, senior, don't get carried away. There are still nine moves left, let's fight again."
"Wushan Sword Immortal" Meifeng Yixuan said disapprovingly: "I didn't take any action just now, how can I just take out a move?"
"Ayi" rolled his eyes and said eloquently: "Of course dodging can be considered a move. Your senior is a 'Sword Immortal', but you still argue with me, a mere mortal? If you spread the word, you will be laughed at."
Seeing that "Ayi" was not only relying on his small business, but also raking him over, "Wushan Sword Immortal" couldn't help but smile bitterly. Seeing that he didn't argue, "Ayi" said with satisfaction: "Careful? This is the second move."
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At this time, "Ayi" has already recognized the strength gap between the two, so he is more cautious in his moves. Try to leave enough room in his moves so that he can withdraw in time at a critical moment.
The "Wushan Sword Immortal"'s eyes were so vicious. On second thought, he simply took another half step back? He could barely avoid "A Yi's" slap in the chest.
"Ayi" didn't hesitate and shouted in a crisp voice: "The third move is coming!"
Amidst the shouting, I saw both palms of "A Yi" coming out at the same time. The palm movements were like water and wind, rippling thousands of hectares of blue waves. Layers of waves rushed towards the "Wushan Sword Immortal". It was the master's secret skill that once made Mu Yun
Xuan Ling Jiu Rouzhang fled.
"Wushan Sword Immortal" showed his approval and said: "Very good? I am more interested in you now."
As he spoke, the "Wushan Sword Immortal" stretched out his long arm, and his big hand was as big as the top of a mountain. It passed through the shadows of many palms and grabbed "Ayi"'s shoulder.
"Ayi" was already on guard. He twisted his slender waist and floated out of the way. Then he kicked out with a pair of jade legs. At the same time, he said quickly: "Fourth move! Fifth move! Hee... Senior wants to catch me, but...
It’s not that easy.”
The "Wushan Sword Immortal" blocked "A Yi" with two flying kicks. Seeing her delicate body moving forward and back in an elusive manner, he was so happy to see that he was hunting. He couldn't help laughing loudly and said: "Little girl, don't be so proud.
It’s too early, I’ll let you use my fists and kicks for the first five moves, and then you’ll have to teach me my sword skills.”
"A Yi" was shocked when he heard this. He was not willing to give up the offensive easily. He had already taken the lead and struck at the ribs of "Wushan Sword Immortal".
The eyebrows of the "Wushan Sword Immortal" were raised sharply, and the two fingers of his right hand moved sideways. A seemingly ordinary sword penetrated the shadow of his palm without any hesitation, and stabbed "Ayi"'s throat.
Sen Lin's sword intent went cold in his flesh, and "A Yi" could no longer carry out his offensive attack. He could only spin around and fly past in a hurry, narrowly avoiding the sword, and then shouted loudly: "Second
Six moves! Nothing more!"
Rather than saying that "Ayi" was taunting the other party, it would be better to say that she was cheering for herself. "Wushan Sword Fairy" smiled secretly, having already anticipated the direction of her dodge, so without waiting for the old move, the sword path turned into a returning wind and falling geese, carrying it with her.
A strong wind swept her forehead.
"Ayi" broke out in a cold sweat. She clenched her teeth and leaned back. At the same time, she tapped her foot lightly and fired electricity backwards.
"Wushan Sword Immortal" laughed when he saw this and said: "The little girl's body skills are messed up."
Amidst the laughter, the "Wushan Sword Immortal" caught up with him like a shadow and struck "A Yi" in the waist with his sword.
"Ayi" was in mid-air, and she was already stretched thin, but Tianni's divine music dance was indeed a unique skill of ancient times. Suddenly, she saw her delicate body stretched out, her posture as straight as the falling snow and flying catkins, and the wind took advantage of it to slide a few inches.
The "Wushan Sword Immortal" was determined to win the sword, but in the end he missed it by a hair and failed to perform on the spot.
"Ayi" now used the special skill of pressing the bottom of the box, and there was a rush of energy and blood in his chest. When his feet hit the ground, before he had time to gain a firm footing, "Wushan Sword Immortal" came at him again with a majestic sword strike.
The force was like an overwhelming force, stabbing straight into her neck, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "The ninth move!"
"A Yi" couldn't avoid it. He was so panicked that he didn't have time to think about it. A pair of sleeves had already transformed into thousands of shadows. In the shadows of the sleeves, one could see the slender hands flying rapidly. His sharp fingers were like the wind blowing wildly, and he crashed into it without any sign of weakness.
The opponent's killing blow.
The two were tit for tat, and there was no dexterity at all. Mu Yun, who was watching, had his heart in his throat. Although he hoped that "Ayi" would be defeated, he was also afraid that she would be injured by the "Wushan Sword Immortal".
Suddenly, there was only a groan of pain, and finally "Ayi" staggered and fell backwards, her mouth splattered with vermilion on the spot.
The "Wushan Sword Immortal" didn't even hesitate. He stepped straight into the palace and pointed his finger at the center of "A Yi's" eyebrows.
"Ayi" was seriously injured at this moment and could no longer resist at all. Although she tried her best to stop her body, her pretty face was already as pale as paper, which made the dots of blood on her lips even more shocking.
He easily defeated his opponent within ten moves, but the "Wushan Sword Immortal" showed no joy at all. Instead, his face was full of anger. He stared at "Ayi" with a pair of sharp eyes and said in a cold voice: "Tell me! Who are you?"
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"Ayi" suppressed the churning energy and blood, and said with a tight face: "Why should I tell you?"
"Wushan Sword Immortal" scolded categorically: "If you fail in ten moves, you must abide by the bet. Is it possible that I am joking with you?"
"Ayi" snorted softly and said disapprovingly: "The bet talks about the origins of my apprenticeship, but it does not include my name and family background. Do you admit this?"
"Wushan Sword Immortal" was speechless for a moment. He paused and then said in a deep voice: "Okay, then tell me honestly, who is your master?"
"Ayi" took a breath and said solemnly: "My master's surname is Feng, his name is taboo, and he calls himself - Mieqing Sanren."