"Xiao Jiu'an, you are not suitable for using a long soft sword, you are suitable for using a heavy sword!" Beichen Tianque said it directly without thinking too much.
It is true that he would not ask for a fair fight with Xiao Jiu'an, but as an opponent, he had to tell Xiao Jiu'an his shortcomings.
This is respect for his opponent and respect for himself.
"Do you think I, the king, don't know what you can see?" Xiao Jiuan said mockingly, holding a long sword in his hand.
Heavy sword? He used a heavy sword until he was fifteen years old, but after that, he started to use a soft sword, and it was the most difficult to control the long soft sword.
"Are you learning to control your strength?" Beichen Tianque understood immediately after thinking about it.
Other than that, he didn't think why Xiao Jiuan used a long soft sword.
"Yeah." Xiao Jiuan did not deny it. This kind of thing can be found out with just one investigation, so there is no need to deny it.
Of course, no one would investigate what happened to him fifteen years ago. Before he boarded Fengyunlu, no one knew what the prince of Yanbei Palace looked like, so how could they know what weapons he used?
"No wonder your ranking has not risen in the past three years." Beichen Tianque was naturally talking about the top rankings.
Xiao Jiuan looked at the long sword in his hand and sneered: "Both each other!" He remembered that five years ago Beichen Tianque used a long spear, which was very powerful and more domineering than the long sword.
"Long guns are not convenient to carry." Beichen Tianque explained dullly.
He used the long sword just for convenience, not to improve his skills. At this point, he lost to Xiao Jiu'an.
"They are all weapons that can't be taken advantage of. What's the difference? Is it you or him?" Xiao Jiu'an pointed at Zhen Zeyu and asked.
After taking a look at Xiao Jiuan's clothes that were not stained with blood, Beichen Tianque took a step forward: "I promised to escort the third prince back to southern Xinjiang, so of course I was the one to go."
"Okay, let's make a move." Neither of them had any weapons at their disposal, which was considered fair.
Beichen Tianque did not give in. He moved his wrist and leaned forward. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Xiao Jiu'an's heart. Xiao Jiu'an raised his hand to block without haste, and when Beichen Tianque made his second move, he gave him a sword blow with his backhand, forcing him to do so.
He had to retreat.
Beichen Tianque took a step back, and Xiao Jiuan took a step forward, instantly changing from passive to active, from defense to offense.
He has never liked defense. Blind defense does not fit with his character. His style is to open up and attack in all directions.
"Swish, swish, swish..." Xiao Jiuan pressed forward, the sword in his hand dancing so fast that it was too fast to be seen with the naked eye, and only an afterimage and sword light could be seen.
"What a powerful movement and fast swordsmanship." Nan Zeyu stood aside, shocked to see and shocked in his heart.
He is also a person with a name on Fengyun Lu. Although he is ranked low, wasn't Xiao Jiuan also ranked eighty-ninth back then? He is now only five places behind Xiao Jiuan at that time.
He originally thought that the gap between the top five would not be too big. If he was given five years, he would be able to catch up with Xiao Jiu'an. But after seeing him today, he understood the difference between the top 50 and the bottom 50 on the Billboard.
The difference is not a difference in force value.
Whether it is Xiao Jiuan or Beichen Tianque, these two are among the best in the world, and he?
If poison was used, he might still be able to qualify as a master, but he couldn't just use force. If he really wanted to fight, he would be defeated miserably in less than fifty moves.
Xiao Jiu'an's moves were extremely powerful. After a series of strong attacks, Beichen Tianque was forced to retreat continuously. It could only defend but had no offensive power.
"Xiao Jiu'an, you are very strong!" After five years of not seeing each other, Xiao Jiu'an was stronger than he expected. He underestimated the speed of Xiao Jiu'an's progress.
In the past five years, he has been growing crazily, and Xiao Jiu'an has not stopped. Their growth rates are almost the same, but Xiao Jiu'an's starting point is higher than him, so overall, Xiao Jiu'an is slightly stronger.
"You're not bad either. I haven't seen you for five years, so I'll look at you with admiration." Xiao Jiu'an is very strong, but he has always been strong, but Beichen Tianque is different. He has grown from weak to strong. In just five years, they can be on par with him.
It's really unusual.
"I'm still not as good as you, but that doesn't matter. In this world, it's never about individual strength. One person can't go far. My road in the future will be wider than yours." He is Beichen's eldest prince.
He is the most powerful heir to the Beichen throne, but who is Xiao Jiuan?
He is the King of Yanbei now, and he can only be the King of Yanbei in the future. At most, he can only become the King of Yanbei, and he will never be able to compare with him.
"The throne? I disdain it!" Xiao Jiuan raised his forehead slightly, full of arrogance.
He did have the capital to say such a thing, because the princess of Tianwu personally held the throne in front of him, but he dismissed it.
Another person gave him the opportunity to compete for the throne, but he also refused.
He disdained the throne. Even if he wanted that position, he would not be offered it by a woman, let alone his nominal father, to give him a chance.
When he was three years old, he only had a mother and no father. He, Xiao Jiuan, would only strive for what he wanted by himself without needing charity from others.
"Xiao Jiu'an, you are arrogant!" Beichen Tianque's eyes flashed with hatred and a trace of imperceptible jealousy.
What Xiao Jiuan looked down upon was what he had tried his best to get. Xiao Jiuan...damn it!
When Xiao Jiu'an's sword struck, Beichen Tianque did not move. He just turned sideways and let Xiao Jiu'an's sword pierce his shoulder. At the same time, his sword also pierced Xiao Jiu'an's shoulder blade.
In order to hurt both sides, he also wanted to stab Xiao Jiu'an and let Xiao Jiu'an understand that there is a price to pay for arrogance.
"Pfft!" The sword penetrated both of their bodies at the same time, both on the left side, both very close to the heart, and both had a small sword wound, and the injury was also serious...
"Xiao Jiu'an, you lost!" Beichen Tianque looked at the blood flowing out of Xiao Jiu'an's body and smiled.
After five years, he finally let Xiao Jiuan see blood. Unfortunately, Xiao Jiuan was the same as five years ago. Even if the clothes on his body were stained with blood, it would not be visible. It was a pity that no one could see his embarrassment.
"If you only win by hurting me, then you win." He has long passed the age of winning or losing. Does it really matter whether he wins or loses?
As long as they don't reach the highest position, winning or losing means nothing to them.
"You are my inner demon. If I hurt you, my inner demon will be gone. I will become stronger and stronger in the future, but you can only lie on the ground and look up at me." Beichen Tianque drew out his sword, fast and fierce,
A series of blood beads shot out from his long sword and fell to the ground with a splash.
This sound, when heard in Beichen Tianque's ears, is undoubtedly the most beautiful fairy music.
At the same time, Xiao Jiuan also pulled out his sword and brought out a string of blood beads, but Xiao Jiuan didn't even look at it: "Beichen Tianque, it's too early to say whether we will win or lose, have you forgotten whose territory this is?
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Xiao Jiuan drew his sword, backed away, and looked at Beichen Tianque with pity... (To be continued)