Everyone was shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, but their eyes remained on the two people standing opposite each other.
The cold wind suddenly stopped and the sun was shining in the sky. It was supposed to be a warm and warm winter afternoon, but at this moment, everyone felt as if they were trapped in an ice cave. They looked at the two people standing opposite each other quietly, and even the atmosphere
They didn't even dare to go out.
I saw that the Tang Dao in Feng Yanke's hand had already been cut off by the opponent's spear, and three feet in front of his throat was the dark and gloomy spear head. The faint light was like the gaze of the god of death.
Then if he blinks, it will pass through his throat in an instant.
A bone-piercing coldness shot out from the tip of the gun. There was no fear in Feng Yanke's eyes. He calmly looked at the boy who was eight years younger than him. The other boy also looked at him coldly.
Looking at him, her cold eyes were without any emotion, and her deep eyes were as calm as a deep well, without any fluctuation.
In addition to the expressions of surprise on the faces of everyone in the Feng family, they were also in a very nervous mood. They were careful that if Wanyan Zhantian accidentally moved his right hand, Feng Yanke would be covered in blood on the spot, and there would be no trace of it.
Life can be saved.
The two looked at each other for a moment. Wanyan Zhantian gently moved the spear away. His eyes were as cold as ice. He glanced at everyone present. Everyone saw that he was looking at everyone.
They all moved away, not daring to look at him.
"Young Master Wanyan is very skilled in martial arts. I admire him for that. I lost this battle."
Although the ending was expected, Feng Yanke did not expect that he would be defeated so quickly and so simply. In less than ten rounds, he was defeated. There was an endless feeling of loneliness in his words.
, I only regret that I am not good at studying, which has brought shame to the Feng family, and at the same time, it has severely ruined the reputation of this generation's number one martial arts family in the state.
Ling Tianyun looked at him coldly. He did not deliberately avoid Wanyan Zhantian's gaze, but faced him with a sharp and fiery gaze. His fierce fighting spirit was not weaker than that of his opponent.
"Hey," Wanyan Zhantian was surprised when he felt a gaze coming towards him. He felt that the gaze was full of monstrous fighting intent, like a volcano erupting. Looking along that gaze, he
When he saw the young man in Xuanyi, his body suddenly shook, and a fierce fighting spirit soared from his body, rushing towards the opposite direction.
"It's him." Wanyan Zhantian's fierce fighting spirit surged out. At this moment, he had already recognized Ling Tianyun who was not far away. His intuition told him that Ling Tianyun was with him in Lanzhou City at this moment.
The Ling Tianyun he met seemed to be different. There seemed to be a power hidden in the other party that made him surprised and afraid. It was not the power emitted by the internal cultivation, but the powerful and explosive power of the physical body.
The power of Yang Yang.
Although everyone was surprised, they also felt the two strong fighting intentions, which were majestic and solemn. The fighting spirit exuding from Wanyan Zhantian was ruthless and arrogant, and the man holding a long-handled sword
The young man in black clothes exuded a masculine and fierce fighting spirit. The two fighting spirits touched together, arousing an unspeakable and indescribable energy. Then they splashed out in all directions, and the windless sunshine
Next, everyone felt a gust of cold wind blowing past their faces, causing their cheeks to ache.
Everyone present focused their attention on these two young men of similar age. Their temperaments are so similar, but they are also so different. The young man holding a spear is domineering and as strong as the sun, while the young man holding a spear is as powerful as the sun.
The boy with the big sword is restrained in spirit, but his whole body exudes a masculine aura that makes people feel heartbroken.
The people of the Feng family gathered together again, their eyes filled with endless doubts. At this time, the young man in black clothes gave them a feeling that was both familiar and strange. But they felt that they had never seen this young man before.
, although they had various doubts in their hearts, they did not speak out.
Yuan Xiaoliu, who was next to Ling Tianyun, looked at the young man he had just met with a surprised expression. He didn't know why this young man had a fighting spirit that was not weaker than that of Wanyan Zhantian. He didn't understand.
Why did just one look between the two of them make them both have a strong desire to fight against each other? At this moment, the two of them gave him an illusion, as if they were enemies who had been entangled for thousands of years.
When the fateful enemies meet, there will inevitably be a shocking and stunning battle.
And the naughty Diao San who was a few tables away from Ling Tianyun had an expression of surprise and disbelief in his eyes. He didn't expect that the young man he met just by bumping into him could actually defeat the Feng family leader.
The young master's ability to compete with young masters. Surprised with endless unexpected joy. At this moment, he can be regarded as an old acquaintance with the Feng family. If someone can save the Feng family's face, of course he will be happy.
At this moment, Ruoda's palace was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on this pair of young men of similar age. One of them held a spear in his hand, standing tall like a peerless overlord, while the other held a long-handled sword, standing proudly like a pine tree.
A pair of resolute faces exudes extraordinary temperament. One is a transcendent overlord, while the other is a proud god of war.
In the whole house, there seemed to be two young men who were looking at each other tit-for-tat with strong fighting spirit. They were also dressed in black, but their hair exuded different temperaments.
Feng Yuxiu glanced at the people of the Feng family with a questioning look in his eyes, but the other members of the Feng family shook their heads slightly to express that they did not recognize the young man. However, the eldest daughter of the Tan family, Tan Tianya, recognized the young man.
When I met Ling Tianyun on the street, I just glanced at him briefly and didn't pay much attention to Ling Tianyun, who was carrying a big knife.
With her beautiful eyes, she raised her head slightly and stared at Ling Tianyun without blinking. She didn't care about anything at all. She was even more confused in her heart. She didn't expect that he accidentally met Ling Tianyun on the street.
The person they met once exuded a fierce fighting spirit and faced off against Wanyan Zhantian.
"Since you are willing to stand up for this generation of Zhou Feng family, then I will weigh your weight here to see if you have the qualifications to be my senior brother's opponent." Wanyan Zhantian said in a cold and forlorn tone.
Said, a pair of sharp eyes bloomed with an even more astonishing scorching light.
Ling Tianyun was smiling bitterly in his heart. Although he was exuding a strong fighting spirit at the moment, it did not mean that he had to fight with the opponent. Once he got into hands with the opponent, his martial arts moves would be exposed.
How could this older master of the Feng family fail to see that his identity would be exposed soon? But the other party spoke first, thinking that he was taking the opportunity to fight with him. This fight was not about not accepting it, nor was it.
It actually made him feel conflicted.
In desperation, he could only accept the challenge first and wait and see what happens next. He had made a decision in his heart and walked toward Wanyan Zhantian with a big sword in his hand like a tiger walking like a dragon.
Trying to calm down his heart, Ling Tianyun first clasped his fists and saluted everyone in the Feng family and said: "I have seen all the seniors. Since the young master is inferior in skills, let me make a few gestures with this disciple of the Khitan Grand Master."
When Ling Tianyun approached, everyone in the Feng family suddenly had an idea in their minds. This young man really had an inexplicable feeling of intimacy. They couldn't help but look at him for a while, and then they thought that this young man was with Wanyan for their Feng family.
Zhan Tian competed with him, and immediately developed an endless fondness for him.
Especially Feng Yuxiu, who originally had an instinct that he had an indescribable affection for this young man, but the other party did not care about his own safety at all, representing the Feng family to compete with Wanyan Zhantian. His heart was filled with endless feelings for this young man.
He had a good impression and curiosity. He had never seen this young man and thought he was just an ordinary neighbor's kid who came to celebrate his birthday.
"Okay, okay, okay." Feng Yuxiu said three good words in a row, and then said: "The young man is good, but you have to be careful. If you can't beat him, don't be brave. It doesn't matter if you admit defeat. Even if you are weak, I will
So what’s the harm to the family’s reputation?”
"Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your concern. I will take good care of myself." Ling Tianyun suppressed the excitement in his heart and said with a hint of sobs in his words.
After saying that, he turned around to face Wanyan Zhantian, who was full of fighting spirit. He did not dare to face his relatives again, fearing that his emotions would reveal some flaws if he was not careful. As for the moves he used to fight with the opponent
, he also made a decision in his heart. Since the big sword in his hand belongs to the owner of the "Big Sword Sect", then this move will use the move of the "Big Sword Sect". He has seen Xiao Changdao fighting Wanyan Wuyi, and his sword
The law is extremely powerful and powerful, which is just right for his powerful body.
The two of them didn't say any more polite words. They just looked at each other and entered the state of fighting. Staring at each other, the inner strength of their bodies gathered together. They just looked for each other's weak points. Masters can only fight with each other on a thin line.
One move, one move, and one breath can determine the outcome.
Ling Tianyun slashed across his chest, his body sank slightly, and his feet dug into the ground as if they had been poured with a lot of weight. Spider-web-like cracks spread from his feet. The energy emanating from his whole body
It is the majestic and thick aura that sinks into the mountains and rivers, and the figure is as majestic and motionless as standing on a pavilion.
Wanyan Zhantian, on the other hand, hung the spear at his waist, his right hand stretched out in front of him to hold the spear tightly, and his left hand held the tail of the gun handle behind him.
It came out completely. His eyes were solemnly staring at the young man holding the sword in front of him. At this time, he felt that there was a power that he was afraid of lurking in the opponent, so he did not act rashly and took the lead in attacking.
Ling Tianyun stared at his opponent with burning eyes. At this moment, his heart was peaceful and peaceful, without the slightest fluctuation of impurities. Since practicing the "Mahayana Heart Sutra", he found that only in the state of fighting, his whole body can quickly enter a state of
The very subtle state of mind of emptiness and darkness is not disturbed by the outside world, emotions, or various factors, and you can more easily achieve a state of mind in which your body and mind are unified.
There was even silence everywhere. Everyone once again held their breath and looked at these two young men of similar age. At this moment, their hearts were aroused by great waves. They were both sixteen or seventeen years old. But their cultivation
Wei is higher in cultivation than most of the people present, and their strength is so evenly matched. This must be a shocking battle. They will have no regrets in this life if they can see such a battle.
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"Drink", Ling Tianyun shouted in a deep voice, raised his sword with both hands and slashed the Huashan Mountain with a sword move straight towards Wanyan Zhantian. The momentum was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and a thunderous thunder that shattered the sky and cracked the earth. It was filled with endless and terrifying orders.
The heart-stopping breath instantly reached Wanyan Zhantian's head.
As soon as Wanyan Zhantian retracted his spear, he swayed sharply and used a strange movement to dodge the powerful blade that was coming towards him. As soon as he turned his hands, the spear turned into little snowflakes with a cunning look.
The vicious and treacherous arc swept up and enveloped all the vital points of Ling Tianyun's body.
Ling Tianyun raised his eyebrows solemnly and coldly. He retracted his long knife, and the tip of the knife turned and turned into a screen of sword shadows, heading towards the opponent's gun shadow. Everyone could only hear the sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang" for a long time.
Two figures of about the same height and similar clothes were spinning rapidly. In just one breath, the two of them had exchanged several moves, but neither of them had the upper hand. They used sharp, powerful, cruel and wide-open moves.
They all have some similarities.
Figures were flying around, swords and guns were clashing with each other, every move was murderous, and powerful impacts were struck again and again, lifting everyone's hearts to their throats.
Ling Tianyun held the sword in both hands and attacked forcefully again. The heavy, powerful and cold sword struck directly at the opponent's upper body with a whistling force.
His opponent Wanyan Zhantian's eyes were condensed, and the spear was flying up and down on his waist. The spear's light flashed back and forth as he attacked with a chilling momentum.
With each move of their hands, they displayed naturally skillful moves, one shot and one sword, one attack and one defense. They had already fought for more than ten rounds, but the auras on their bodies were still smooth and smooth, showing no sign of disorder.
Ten rounds, fifteen rounds, twenty rounds, the two have fought for dozens of rounds,
The two young men in the battle were fighting vigorously, and everyone watching the battle was also enjoying watching it.
The gun is the king of all weapons, but the sword is the king of weapons. The collision between the king and the king, the sharp competition between the knife and the gun, is not so easy to distinguish the superior from the inferior.
Wanyan Zhantian was also secretly surprised. Every time he blocked the opponent's large-scale attacks, his arms felt numb. A few days ago, he could tell the opponent's martial arts level just by looking at the opponent's aura.
He was not as high as himself, but at this time the opponent was able to compete with him. Looking at the opponent's aura, his cultivation level had not been improved. What particularly made him fearful was the thick and majestic sword in the opponent's hand. He had blocked it several times.
After checking it out, he already knew the weight of the sword, and even though he had superb internal strength, he didn't have the confidence to be able to perform it with such fluency.
However, Ling Tianyun became more and more courageous as he fought. The sword he grabbed was powerful and powerful, and the sword flew quickly as it rose and fell.
Wanyan Zhantian, on the other hand, became more and more frightened as he fought, but this aroused his unprecedented fighting spirit. When the gun fired, it was extremely satisfying, and the gun light was like stars in the sky.
Everyone was even more shocked and delighted. This inexplicable Shaokan gave them too many surprises, especially Diao San and Yuan Xiaoliu, the envoy of the Great Zhou Kingdom.