Wushuang stood tall and graceful in the field, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens coming to the world. He smiled sweetly and said: "Senior Brother Ren, please give me some advice!"
Ren Tianya took out a hand-sized pocket from his chest, stuffed the wine bottle into it, and then took out his sword.
The eyes of the Qingtian Academy disciples on the viewing platform were blazing, and some people exclaimed and commented.
"Storage bag, is that a storage bag?"
"What's the fuss? Mr. Jiu is a genius of Juntian Academy. What's so strange about having a storage bag?"
"Don't we, Senior Brother Qi and Senior Sister Ji, also have them? Don't act like you've never seen the world and make people laugh."
"That's it, that's a storage bag. It's priceless. When can I get one?"
"That's a symbol of identity and strength. If you don't have strength, would you dare to go out with it?"
On the competition ground, Ren Tianya waved his hand and drew his sword. His eyes were no longer hazy and drunken, and he threw the scabbard casually on the sidelines.
Asked Wushuang: "Junior sister, aren't you going to show off your sword?"
Wushuang shook his head slightly and said seriously: "Senior Brother Ren, don't blame Wushuang for being arrogant. Let's ask senior brother for advice first."
Ren Tianya said cheerfully: "Junior Sister Wushuang has such confidence, and as a brother, I can let go and fight, let's see the sword!"
Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword energy slashed towards Wushuang.
Ren Tianya stepped on mysterious steps, his movements were quick and agile, and fierce sword energy followed.
Wushuang faced several sword energy blockades, his eyes were filled with excitement, and his figure flashed quickly, like a ghost.
It seemed as if he had become a shadow, allowing the woven sword energy to pass through his body.
"Wow! This, this, this, what is going on?"
"His Royal Highness Wushuang turned reality into reality and regarded the sharp sword energy as nothing?"
"That's not the case. It's because the movement method is too fast and creates an afterimage. It looks like it has been penetrated by the sword energy."
“Junior sister’s movement speed is so fast!”
Ren Tianya laughed loudly and praised, then started to swim around Wushuang at high speed, slashing out one after another with the sword in his hand.
The fierce sword energy flew everywhere on the field, leaving clear and messy sword marks on the ground.
Wushuang once again used the ghost movement technique to pass through the gap of sword energy, came to the opponent, and struck out with a palm.
Suddenly attacked at close range, Ren Tianya did not panic at all, but laughed and said: "Just what I wanted!"
Raise your hand and use your left hand to attack with your palm. While using the power of your palm to retreat, you swing your sword to slash.
Wushuang dodged to avoid the sharp sword, waved his palms close to his body, and struck out with both palms one after another.
Seeing this, Ren Tianya stepped on his feet, leaped over Wushuang's head in the air, and thrust out another sword while he was in the air.
Wushuang was attacked on the top of his head, moved sideways, and flicked the opponent's sword spine with his finger.
There was only a crisp "ding" sound, and the long sword was deflected by this finger.
Seeing this, Ren Tianya was not surprised but overjoyed. He withdrew his sword and struck out with another sword energy before landing on the ground.
Afterwards, Ren Tianya completely let go of his hands and feet, and displayed his unparalleled swordsmanship freely.
In the eyes of everyone on the viewing platform, they saw two figures in the field who were so fast that their eyes could not keep up.
One wanders like a dragon, dragging it all over the place; one flashes like a ghost, its trajectory is hard to find.
Sharp sword energy flew all over the field, strong sword energy scattered in all directions, and the disciples sitting on the sidelines retreated to avoid it.
The unparalleled figure is like a ghost, rising and stopping suddenly, always able to find gaps in the sword's moves to avoid them.
When faced with an unavoidable situation, either use the force of your palms to disperse the incoming sword energy, or use a snap of your fingers to deflect the incoming sword.
"What is going on in the field? I can't understand it at all?"
"What's wrong with His Highness's movement? It's so fast and precise, so unreasonable!"
"Hurry up and ask Elder Tang from the academy to help explain, otherwise this great opportunity will be wasted."
The disciples who were young and lacked cultivation were worried, and some took the advice and went directly to the elders of the academy.
The fierce battle between the two men in the field continued, but most people could no longer understand it at all.
Ren Tianya is usually drunk, unruly and listless, but once he takes action, he is completely different. His attacks are brave and fierce, and his strikes are sharp and crisp.
Wushuang was obviously five or six years younger than his opponent, but he seemed to be able to handle it with ease and ease under the messy sword energy and ferocious attacks flying all over the place.
"Junior Sister Wushuang, be careful!"
Ren Tianya in the field suddenly shouted, and then his sword skills suddenly changed.
The whole person's aura is as thick as a mountain, but when he moves, he is as agile as a dragon, moving quickly in the field.
The sword in his hand waved one after another, cutting out streaks of light yellow sword energy like nets, covering Wushuang.
At this time, Wushuang, as his whole body was surrounded by sword nets, the pressure on his body suddenly increased.
As if being tightly pulled by the earth, the movement that was originally as fast as a ghost suddenly became stagnant.
Ren Tianya seized the opportunity and instantly swung two swords to block his opponent's hiding space. At the same time, arrows shot towards him and he thrust his sword straight.
Seeing that Wushuang was about to be stabbed by a sword, all the spectators were worried and confused.
"Why don't you hide, Your Highness Wushuang?"
"Young Master Jiu's swordsmanship seems to have limited His Highness's speed!"
Behind the stands, Qian Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "Your Highness, be careful!"
Only Fu Chen looked dull, as if he was incomprehensible to a layman.
On the competition ground, Wushuang looked solemn as he watched the incoming sword getting closer and closer.
In the midst of the flash of lightning, Wushuang suddenly moved, his feet seemed to be stepping on thunder, and his figure disappeared in front of the sword like lightning.
Ren Tianya was shocked when he saw this, and thought "something bad" in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his sword and retreated to defense.
But Wushuang's voice sounded beside him: "Senior Brother Ren accepts the offer!"
Only then did Ren Tianya belatedly realize that his neck was being pressed against by Wushuang's sharp nails.
He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then he laughed heartily, turned his sword upside down and cupped his fist, saying:
"Thank you for your mercy, Your Highness. I lost, I lost cleanly and I beat me happily!"
Wushuang cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Senior Brother Ren's sword skills are mysterious. If his power goes further, Wushuang will be helpless."
"It's easier said than done! I'll ask His Highness for advice next time!"
Ren Tianya shook his head and smiled, then stood up to pick up the scabbard and put the sword away.
He changed his hand to a wine flask again, drank a few swigs of fine wine, and returned to the viewing platform with satisfaction.
At this time, in the passage next to the competition venue.
An easy-going old man with gray hair and a childlike face came in, followed by several young disciples.
Seeing Wushuang alone in the field, he turned around and muttered:
"These guys are not as agile as my old man. It's over now. What else are you looking at?"
A clever disciple from behind smiled and said: "Elder Tang, don't worry, this is the first game, there will be more to come. Elder, please come to the viewing platform."
While Elder Tang and others boarded the viewing platform, Xuanyuan Chengfeng came down from the other side and walked to the field.
Xuanyuan Chengfeng was as gentle and elegant as ever, he held his fists in a humble and easy-going manner and said: "Junior Sister Wushuang, Chengfeng is here to ask for advice!"
"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, be careful!"
Wushuang said a warning, his body skills came out ghostly, and he slapped the opponent's chest with a palm.
Xuanyuan Chengfeng dodged sideways, his hands as fast as lightning, resisting with one hand and counterattacking with the other.
Immediately, the two of them clashed with each other with four palms, and even started to attack each other with quick palm moves.
Everyone on the viewing platform could only see the afterimages of the two people moving around and entangled together.
Listening to the dull impact of "bang bang bang bang", it was as fast as a drum and made people dizzy.
Elder Tang promptly reminded loudly: "All disciples are lucky to resist!"
Staring at the two people in the field, they exclaimed: "You have such skills at such a young age, your future life will be formidable!"
The two of them used their quick palms to attack each other, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged dozens or hundreds of moves.
Xuanyuan Chengfeng suddenly retreated and said with a smart smile: "Junior Sister Wushuang has exquisite palm skills. Chengfeng had no choice but to draw the sword."
When Wushuang saw this, he stopped where he was and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xuanyuan, please!"
Xuanyuan Chengfeng took out his sword from his storage bag and asked with a smile: "Junior sister Wushuang still doesn't plan to use the sword?"
Wushuang stood proudly, stretched out his palms, and said confidently: "If these palms are not the opponent of Senior Brother Xuanyuan, Wushuang will draw the sword on his own."
Xuanyuan Chengfeng stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and waved his sword, and reminded him: "Junior sister, be careful, watch your sword!"
Wushuang calmly dodged the sword energy sideways, and just like before, he took ghostly steps to get close to the enemy.
Xuanyuan Chengfeng's fighting style is completely opposite to Ren Tianya's.
Either he ducked to avoid it, or he blocked with his left hand, but his right hand slowly swung out sword energy one after another.
"Elder Tang, can Mr. Xuanyuan hit anyone with his sword like this?"
"Shut up and watch carefully! This is a peak showdown, something you can only meet once in a while."
Elder Tang directly reprimanded his disciple for being distracted, but he stared at the field with blazing eyes.
On the competition ground, Wu Shuang saw his opponent slashing at him with his sword again.
I should have ducked to the side, but suddenly I felt my hair standing on end.
The moment he started, he stopped suddenly, took a few steps back in a weird posture, and then dodged to the side.
"Junior sister Wushuang's spiritual sense is amazing, Chengfeng admires her!" Xuanyuan Chengfeng praised her.
Then he took out the sword in his hand and shouted: "Tai Qing Sword Jue!"
"Swordsmanship!" Elder Tang exclaimed.
Then he shook his head and sighed, whispering: "No, it's just a short period of sword control. It's amazing that a master can do this!"
Wushuang felt a faint sense of uneasiness in several places around his body, and could no longer dodge at will.
At this time, he saw the opponent's sword flying towards him like a flying rainbow.
Wushuang remained calm in the face of danger. The moment the flying sword approached, he turned around and actually kicked the long sword away with the sole of his foot.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Chengfeng quickly made seals with his hands, pointed at the long sword in the air and shouted "Hui".
The long sword seemed to be pulled by a long thread and really flew back to Xuanyuan Chengfeng's hand.
Wushuang took advantage of this gap to see clearly the source of the uneasiness around him, which was the sword energy swung by his opponent before.
It didn't dissipate for a long time, stopping around the body like a transparent blade.
If you bump into it accidentally, you will definitely suffer big losses.
Wushuang discovered the situation and immediately waved his palms several times to disperse the surrounding sword energy.
"Tai Qing Sword Jue!" Xuanyuan Chengfeng shouted lightly as a reminder.
The sword that had just returned to his hand shot towards Wushuang Arrow again.
With all the potential threats around him gone, Wushuang faced Feijian for the second time and had completely calmed down.
Taking aim at the flying sword, he kicked it horizontally in the air and accurately hit the sword's spine again, knocking it away.
Xuanyuan Chengfeng recalled the sword again and again, and then used the sword to attack the enemy.
On Wushuang's side, he accurately kicked the flying sword away again and again, like a well-coordinated trick.
The young disciples on the viewing platform had never seen a master fight to such an extent before, and they were dumbfounded!