When Yue Yu's mixed sword energy finally came out from the tip of the sword. At the top of the hall, Yue Yunwen finally let out a cry of surprise. It seemed that he couldn't believe that under the hall, that thing that could almost stop
The dwarf actually used only this kind of skill, which can only be regarded as the lowest level.
"Paradoxical! This person's Qi recuperation speed seems to be a little faster! Moreover, the Qi pulse is not long like those who practice the Great Hunyuan Zhenqi."
Hongzheng shook his head slightly, his eyes also full of confusion. The person in front of him was already a martial artist with more than thirty consecutive battles, but until now, instead of failing, the Qi veins were becoming more and more vigorous. Of course, this dwarf had always restrained himself.
The reason is that the true energy will not be wasted, but if its own breath recovery power does not have a certain foundation, it will never be so strong.
At this time, he no longer had any thoughts of cynicism. After Yue Yu entered the palace, he had already advanced more than sixty steps in a row. With each step and one sword, one person would be injured within two swords, causing the entire people in front of the palace to fall on their backs.
It was no longer more than thirty feet long. Even he was moved by the indomitable momentum. But now looking at the entire hall, excluding the younger generations of both sides, there were only about twenty people who could fight.
"And this man's swordsmanship is really weird! His grade should be at least high-level, but I, Hongzheng, have never heard of it in my life."
"I've never heard of it either!"
Yue Yunwen's previous anger had long since dissipated, and now he only had a look of deep fear. "This man's sword is so gorgeous that it's almost demonic. I don't know where this character came from!"
The swordsmanship used by Yue Yu is his self-created basic swordsmanship, as well as some practical swordsmanship in Wudang Tai Chi Sword. In the eyes of others, it is naturally simple and unpretentious. However, in the eyes of people like Hongzheng and Yue Yunwen, it is
It has a different flavor. The natural, smooth and unhindered sword style is truly magnificent in the eyes of the two of them.
"Where did he come from? Haha, Brother Yunwen, I think even if this person is not a descendant of your family, he should still have a close relationship with your family -"
Hongzheng chuckled softly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words. "You can't help but see it, right? He is still merciful until now!"
Yue Yu was indeed merciful. Every time he thrust his sword, he either used the tip of the sword to pick up the muscles when exerting force, or used the spine of the sword to hit the opponent's joints and arm bones. Then the force was very measured, although
These people may temporarily lose their ability to fight, but they will never be injured or disabled, nor will they be fatal.
This is not because he cares about the lives of these people, but it is really unnecessary. This time he came here not to offend the Yue family to death.
However, as a result, his plan went a little awry. It seemed that he had no intention of killing. The three people at the top of the lobby were all stable at this time, and they had no intention of taking action for the time being.
Scanning the depths of the palace, Yue Yu sighed helplessly. The long sword in his hand suddenly whirled, and with a series of sparks that lit up due to metal friction, Yue Yu struck with the opponent's sword in front of him.
Circle, and then when the opponent was gradually unable to withdraw his strength, he decisively withdrew his sword again, using the same method of sword spine, and whipped the fifth-level martial artist's wrist bone. This was enough to make the second-level peak demon
The blow that shattered the beast's bones caused only a cracking sound.
"Change the sword!"
Lin Zhuo picked up the second green steel sword from Lin Zhuo's hand. Yue Yu also took advantage of the situation and shook his right arm that felt extremely sore and numb.
The foundation of an intermediate martial artist is already extremely solid. Their understanding of martial arts and the control of their own strength and Qi are not comparable to those of low-level martial artists.
At this stage, if you want to move a thousand pounds with four ounces, you must have the foundation of the strength of a thousand pounds. So when facing those junior martial arts masters, he can do it with ease. But once it is replaced by the fifth-level martial artist who just fought with him
When he was a martial artist, he almost lost control several times and frequently reached the limit of his control. Although he finally defeated the opponent, the process was extremely thrilling and required all his strength. In addition, he himself
It was also uncomfortable. Not only was his arm sore and limp, he could hardly exert force for a while, but even the level 4 steel sword just now suffered an almost devastating hidden injury.
——These people are just not used to his style of play. Yue Yu believes that if they fight a few more times, he will definitely be the loser!
After taking a deep breath, Yue Yu looked forward and saw that the 'uncle', 'uncle' and even 'uncle' who were embroidered with five or six silver threads were all leaving the table with gloomy expressions.
Looking at Hongfei again, he was already less than forty steps away from that seat——
Yue Yu's lips smacked slightly behind the scarf, and then he slowly but resolutely took another step. He wanted to try the auxiliary intelligent parasitic system in his body again, coupled with this set of Tai Chi that had given him endless surprises.
Sword, how far can it go tonight!
"I don't know if he is a member of my clan, but I can be sure that the set of swordsmanship he used has never been collected by our Yue family!"
Seeing another fourth-level martial artist in front of him staggering out of the battle circle, Yue Yunwen snorted again. "It's a pity that my deacon Jin Xu is not here, otherwise, he will be captured alive within three breaths!"
Although there was still a look of resentment on his face, there was some confusion in his eyes. If he could not see that there was something wrong with the figures of the two people in front of him for such a long time, then he would be in vain as the pinnacle of Yuejia City.
Stronger.
Although the cotton wool stuffed by the dwarf under his clothes was indeed tied very tightly, as the battle became more and more intense, it became more or less deformed. And if you subtract the soles of his shoes, his true age should be less than
By fourteen. As for the other tall man, there seems to be no problem at first glance. However, if you observe carefully, you can see some inconsistencies, and his real figure should be slimmer.
——From this point of view, Hongzheng’s statement is not impossible. If you are not worried that someone will recognize your identity, why bother to dress up like this?
If this is really the case, I wonder which part of their in-law family this young man is the most talented person in? Why has he never heard of it before?
With this thought in his mind, Yue Yunwen vaguely felt that the figures of the two people in front of the palace seemed familiar. But for a moment, he could not figure out who the dwarf was.
"Haha! If not, of course it would be best! But from what I see, these two people seem to be coming for my family, Hongfei. If your in-law family can't take it, how about I take action?"
When the words fell, Hong Zheng's left hand, which was pressing the sword a few times, suddenly shook his head, still bowing his head as if drinking, to hide the deep murderous intent in his eyes.
"Brother Hong is joking, we really don't dare to bother with the affairs of our Yue family!"
Yue Yunjie's face was as solemn as Yue Yunwen's. After thinking for a moment, he waved his sleeves. "Go and get a few people and get me a bow!"
Hearing this, Yue Yunwen frowned slightly. He didn't understand why his brother didn't ask him to take action himself. At this time, it was clear that he had no regard for face. On the contrary, if this person was really a descendant of the Yue family, they should feel honored.
That's right.
However, when he heard the word "bow", he finally let go of his worries. He knew that although his brother was famous for his sword, his bow skills were also the best in the entire eastern part of Beimayuan. Within six hundred steps, no matter whether dead or alive,
There are always no false starts. It was precisely with this amazing archery skill that he overcame another cousin with a higher level of cultivation. He was favored by many elders in the clan and finally ascended to the position of clan leader.
.
——The power of the eighteen-stone bow in the future palace, even if the bow string is only stretched halfway, is extremely lethal. However, his brother's bow skills are enough to control the situation.
Hong Zheng, who was opposite him, smiled again: "Brother Yunwen, is it a bit exaggerated to use your snake-elephant bow for such a child?"
Shaking his head slightly, Yue Yunjie smiled bitterly but did not answer. In this moment, the short 'dwarf' in front of the palace had already taken another ten steps. Ten swordsmen and five men, several powerful men under his command who were powerful, unexpectedly
He couldn't delay him for a moment. He really had no confidence in dealing with this little guy.
Yue Yunwen was a little dissatisfied, and just when he was about to retort, he saw two soldiers who had been ordered by Yue Yunjie to take the snake-elephant bow from the direction of the left back door of the palace, and hurriedly ran out.
He had nothing, and his expression was even more panicked.