The ancestral swordsmanship of the Wang family, the Liewang swordsmanship, emphasizes a powerful and domineering force. Although it is a sword, it is more fierce than the sword. At that time, Wang Shengze, the ancestor of the Wang family, was called the "Southern Sword". He went all the way north with the sword and broke thirteen handles in the north.
The big sword finally won half a move, defeating the "Northern Sword" Xu Fengqi, and established his reputation with one sword.
The ancestral swordsmanship of the Xie family is called Luohua Swordsmanship, which is the most unrestrained and beautiful. It is said that when Xie Jingce, the ancestor of the Xie family, swung his sword, hundreds of flowers fell. Coupled with the white clothes and the reputation of the most beautiful man in the world, the whole family was stunned.
The Xie family has become the white moonlight in the hearts of women in the world.
The two swordsmanships have dueled many times in the past hundred years. In the previous years, the Xie family won more, so later there was a legend that Wang Yi gave up his sword and practiced spear to become a spear saint. But in the past ten years, with the
Xie Kanhua, the most talented disciple of the previous generation of the Xie family, left the Xie family, and the Wang family's sword never lost again. Previously, Qingyi Lang barely won once by relying on the martial arts of the Immortal Book, but in the end he was judged to be practicing magic skills and almost lost
He was deprived of all his skills, and this matter was completely suppressed by the Wang family, and outsiders did not know about it.
"Tell me, is it the Xie family or the Wang family that will win this time?" The people below were obviously in a commotion. After all, the Heroes Conference has just begun, and people from the Wang family and the Xie family are fighting swords. This is nothing compared to Black Eagle.
The battle between Pai and Tai Chi Men is much more exciting.
"Although this girl is good-looking, the Xie family has not produced any decent masters in these years. Wang Buyu is the most beloved son of the head of the Wang family. It is said that he is very talented. I think the Wang family should win." Someone said.
"There are no absolutes in the world. That girl has already shown her hand just now. I don't think she will give in any more than Wang Buyu!" shouted the disciple of the Black Hawk Sect who had just left.
"There's so much nonsense, place your bets." A big man pushed the people on both sides away with a push, then dragged a square table in front of him, "On the left, bet Xie Jiaying, on the right, bet
The Wang family wins. I, Xuanyuan Luo, have opened the market, and anyone who is willing to come will place a bet!"
"Wang family!"
"Wang family!"
"Wang family!"
Everyone rushed forward and pressed the silver in their hands to the right side.
"What about the people who supported the Xie family just now? Why did they keep silent when they talked about placing bets?" Xuanyuan Luo sneered.
The disciples of the Black Eagle Sect and the Taiji Sect looked at each other. Although logically they did not want Wang Buyu, who had just insulted them, to win, they were also somewhat reluctant to give money to the Xie family woman.
"I'm going to thank you." A huge gold ingot was placed on the table.
"What a big deal." Xuanyuan Luo exclaimed, turned around and saw a handsome man dressed as a scholar standing next to him. The man smiled gently at him: "I bet on this girl to win."
Xuanyuan Luo looked the scholar up and down, but could not guess his origin. He frowned and said, "Young Master, the rules of the gambling game are to buy and leave."
"This is natural, there is no need to emphasize it." The man thought for a while, then took out a gold ingot from his arms and placed it on the table, "I will place another bet and bet that this girl will win."
"Young master, you are so courageous!" Xuanyuan Luo raised his finger, raised his head and looked at the stage again, "Then let's see what is so special about this Xie family woman!"
On the stage at this moment, Wang Buyu had already fired dozens of swords at Nangong Xi'er in an instant. Although Wang Buyu usually spent a lot of time and wasted his time and seemed to be not doing his job properly, his sword skills were worthy of being the most highly expected member of the Wang family of this generation.
disciple.
"How many swords did Wang Buyu use just now?" someone asked.
"Nine Swords." Someone from the Tai Chi Sect said that they practice slow swords, but just because they are slow, they can see the fast swords more clearly. Instead, they can see the fast swords clearly that others cannot see.
"No, it's the Eighteen Swords." Xuanyuan Luo raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"It's clearly the Nine Swords." An old man walked out of the Tai Chi Sect. His beard and hair were all white, and he looked quite majestic.
"King Wang Jialie's swordsmanship, nine swords spread out in one screen, and just now he launched the nine swords. The next sword is the peacock spreading its wings, one sword turns into nine swords." Xuanyuan Po's pupils narrowed slightly.
"I didn't see that screen." The old man said solemnly.
Xuanyuan Po smiled and said, "Because that screen was just unfolded and was already pressed down by the girl."
The old man was stunned and looked up at the stage: "But the girl didn't draw her sword."
Nangong Xi'er on the stage had a strong figure, dodging left and right. It seemed that she was being forced to retreat by the mighty and domineering Lie Wang swordsmanship. Sometimes her hand was forced to move away just as she pressed the hilt of the sword.
"It's too hard to defeat the third son of the Wang family." Even the disciples of the Black Hawk Sect shook their heads. "If the man in green goes up, there might be some chance of victory."
Only a few people in the audience could understand the situation on the stage at this moment, including Xuanyuan Po who opened the gambling game. At this moment when the two were dueling, Wang Buyu had the upper hand on the surface, but in fact, although Nangong Xi'er had not won
The sword, but several sword qi have been released, each sword qi suppressed Wang Buyu's sword power by one point. So although the Liewang sword still looks extremely fierce, it is powerless, and may even have a sword heart at any time.
collapse.
"Damn it!" Wang Buyu shouted in a low voice, summoning up all his sword energy and condensing it on the Fire Sword, and a red light flashed above the Fire Sword.
Xuanyuan Po turned to look at the scholar beside him. The scholar still looked at the duel on the stage with a gentle smile.
"You are very discerning." Xuanyuan Po whispered.
The scholar's expression changed slightly, and he said to himself: "Now we are in trouble."
Wang Buyu swung his sword, and the entire singing tower was lit up by a red sword light.
"This is Lie Wang's sword technique, Dance of the Fire Phoenix." Xuanyuan Po said in surprise. He did not expect that Wang Buyu, the third son of the Wang family, had enough skills to support him in using this sword.
But in fact, his idea was not wrong. Wang Buyu's skill was indeed not enough to use this sword. Nangong Xi'er had been teasing him on the stage just now, and it was he who forced him to use this sword, because he could barely use it.
If the Dance of the Fire Phoenix fails to hurt the opponent, then it can only bite him back. Nangong Xier's hand finally rested on the hilt of the sword.
"We lost." A figure stopped between Nangong Xi'er and Wang Buyu. He pushed his left hand gently, and knocked back the sword that Nangong Xi'er had just pulled out a few inches. Then he hit it hard with his right hand.
He held down the Fire Sword in Wang Buyu's hand.
Xuanyuan Po glanced at his side and saw that the scholar had disappeared. He looked at the stage again and saw that the scholar was standing between Nangong Xi'er and Wang Buyu.
"Who are you?" Nangong Xi'er asked.
Chapter completed!