Driven by Xu Yin's ghostly movement, the water-avoiding sword's attack angle was impossible to predict.
But Tang Ying'e didn't need to predict. He practiced Kung Fu very well. He only had to protect his eyes and other vital parts that couldn't be practiced, and he could attack easily in other places.
The soft sword was unpredictable when attacking, but compared to the ordinary long sword, it lacked some strength whether it was stabbing, chopping, or cutting, and it was more difficult to break through Tang Ying'e's iron shirt.
After a burst of sword light flashed, Tang Ying'e's clothes were completely torn.
He himself didn't feel any discomfort, and he didn't seem to care that the sensitive areas of his waist and legs were forced to be exposed. He even used his true energy to shake off all the tattered clothes, revealing the bronze-like majestic muscles inside.
On the other hand, the female disciples and female celebrities present were all red-faced, scolding, covering their eyes and tilting their heads.
Tang Ying'e moved his muscles carelessly, looked at Xu Yin and nodded, "Good swordsmanship, but it's a pity that it's ineffective against me."
As he spoke, he hurriedly stepped forward and punched Xu Yin like a mountain and a rock. The punch was not fast, but it was extremely powerful.
Xu Yin's internal strength was far inferior to that of his opponent, so of course he did not dare to take on him head-on. He dodged sideways and attacked with his sword at the same time. The blade of the sword touched the opponent's bronze-like steel and iron bones, making it impossible to break through the defense.
Immediately afterwards, he was chased by Tang Ying'e all the way. Even because the sword blade could not break through the defense, Xu Yin did not dare to use his sword too much to avoid being caught by the opponent's hands, in which case the weapon would be taken away.
From the looks of others, Tang Ying'e's momentum became stronger and stronger, while Xu Yin, who was forced to dodge all the way, looked a little embarrassed.
Taoist Master Tianmen, the leader of Mount Tai, said: "This young man's swordsmanship is quite good, but unfortunately his skill is still shallow. When he encounters an opponent who is dedicated to restraining him, there is nothing he can do now."
Ning Zhong, who was beside Yue Buqun, said in a low voice: "Brother, although this man uses a soft sword, his sword skills from the Huashan School are still the majority in his swordsmanship. He is about the same age as Chong'er, but he looks stronger than Chong'er.
My son is much stronger."
Yue Buqun pretended to be disdainful and said: "Sword sects are all making rapid progress in the early stages. However, the way of martial arts can penetrate a person's life, so how can we compete for a short time?
However, the Songshan Sect is acting domineeringly, and I am afraid that both Nanyue Hengshan and Beiyue Hengshan will not be able to gain favor today, and I will have to think carefully about how to deal with the Songshan Sect in the future."
Ning Zhong then said: "Why don't we go help Mo Da and Master Dingyi now, so that Zuo Lengchan knows that if he acts domineeringly, our other sects will unite to resist him, which will give him something to do.
fear!"
Yue Buqun was a little moved at first, but then he seemed to be worried about something, and said: "We, the Huashan Sect, are taking the lead now, and I am afraid that Zuo Lengchan will be jealous of us. Now among the five mountain sword sects, our Huashan Sect is the weakest, so we should not act rashly."
Ning Zhong was quite disappointed, but she had never interfered with Yue Buqun's decision-making regarding matters within the family, so she could only remain silent.
At this time, Xu Yin seemed to be suppressed by Tang Ying'e in the field. Mo Da and Master Dingyi were forced to fight two of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan Sect respectively. Their martial arts were not weak, but they could only protect themselves.
On other fronts, the Songshan sect has a large number of people, and their personal strength is not weak. They are gradually compressing the space of the disciples of the two sects, and are about to approach the courtyard wall.
Seeing this, Lu Bai shouted loudly: "Don't worry about these two factions of disciples, just go in and fight!"
The Songshan disciples shouted in unison and stepped up their offensive. Mi Weiyi and Xiang Danian tried their best to stop them, and each killed one of them. However, he was also hit by the sword one after another, and was covered in blood and was seriously injured.
On Xu Yin's side, his friendship with the Hengshan sect has been fully sold out today. How it develops in the future has nothing to do with him, so he is fully focused on dealing with Tang Ying'e's attack.
At first, he repeatedly attacked Tang Ying'e's eyes, but the target was too small and easily blocked, so there was no chance of success. Then, while fighting and retreating, he suddenly thought:
"This person's martial arts training is indeed restrained by me, but in the entire Xiaoao Jianghu world, Tang Ying'e is only at the bottom of the first class, far behind Yue Buqun and others.
It shows that his Henglian Kung Fu is not perfect. According to what I know about the Henglian state, he first practices the muscles, bones and skin, and then practices one more breath after the door is completely free. When the internal strength is accumulated, he can apply a little force on the opponent to his body.
The power is dispersed to every inch of muscle in the body, and the state of indestructibility is achieved.
Tang Ying'e is still at the beginning of his training at most, and there must be a cover-up. How can he find it quietly without being known by the other party?"
Xu Yin suddenly had an idea, and his sword power changed again. He no longer used stabbing methods to find weaknesses, but mainly used cutting and slashing. He also retreated while fighting, making people mistakenly think that he was trying to accumulate strength and escape.
Tang Ying'e let the soft sword scrape across the body surface like a scraper, and sneered: "You want to leave now? Do you think you can leave?"
After saying that, he deliberately restricted Xu Yin's escape route, blocked his position, and forced him towards the crowd.
Xu Yinruan's sword had already been scraped across his body twice, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he already knew the door he was covering. He suddenly used his body technique and rushed towards the outside!
Tang Ying'e predicted it in advance and intercepted him like a roc spreading its wings, intending to capture him in mid-air.
At this time, I saw Xu Yin's body turning around in mid-air like a ghost, like a flying swallow flying back!
This is exactly the Yan Pierrot in the Huashan Nine Gong Jinyan Gong, which is an extremely superior light kung fu in today's martial arts world.
Even though Yue Buqun was hostile to Xu Yin, he admired him very much.
Xu Yin's Swirl Swirl flew directly under Tang Ying'e and passed him out of position.
Tang Ying'e was sneering and thinking to himself, this guy is pretty good at lightness, but it's a pity that he escaped the wrong way, and he couldn't escape from my grasp with such a twist!
Just when he was feeling proud, a cold light suddenly hit his left armpit!
That's where the secret of his martial arts practice lies!
Tang Ying'e's soul was so strong that he couldn't figure out how the other party could figure out his weakness!
But at this time, the person is in mid-air with his arms spread out. How can he take them back in time?!
On weekdays, when facing an enemy, he rarely raises his hands. Only when he has a great upper hand and needs to defeat his opponent with great force will he occasionally raise his hands.
The situation when dealing with Xu Yin just now met the conditions for gaining the upper hand. Therefore, when Xu Yin was scraping him, he almost scratched his arm twice, which made Tang Ying'e instinctively pinch his arms twice.
When people are proud, they can't pay attention to these details, so Xu Yin found out where the cover door was.
Xu Yin's sword no longer collapsed at the first touch. Instead, with the infusion of internal force, it stabbed straight into the armpit, then deflected at an angle, and hit the heart!
Xu Yin could take his life at any time, but after the two of them landed, Xu Yin did not spit out the sword energy and crush his heart and lungs. Instead, he cut his body horizontally and vertically, used the door cover to break his horizontal kung fu, and then held the sword
It was placed in the throat of Tang Ying'e, who was seriously injured.
"Stop it all!"
Xu Yin shouted loudly, and everyone stared at what happened suddenly.
Tang Ying'e clearly had the upper hand a moment ago, so how could he become someone else's prisoner now?
Lu Bai and others did not dare to continue besieging Mo Da and Master Dingyi, so they jumped out of the battle circle and looked at Xu Yin.
"Thief, don't hurt my senior brother!"
Tang Ying'e's left armpit was bleeding profusely, and he was kneeling on the ground with a pale face. This tragic defeat was a huge blow to him, and he could not even utter a word.
Before Xu Yin could speak, Mo Da said urgently when he saw this: "Hurry up and call out those of you who rushed into the garden!"