Tuobei smiled shyly and said another sentence to explain his abruptness, "Only practical combat can be effective. If Dongjun, you are just fighting wooden stakes, you will undoubtedly be working behind closed doors and will be difficult to achieve success."

Xi Huanyan didn't think much, "Yes."

"This place is muddy and the road is not smooth. Let's go to the field." Tuobei pointed to an open space on the martial arts field.

"Walk."

Seeing that she was so straightforward, Tuobei felt a little suspicious. Didn’t he say that he could only feel the source power? He really dared to practice with him, the third pair of martial artists?

He deliberately took a step and looked back at the wooden stake. He didn't notice it just now. When he saw it, he actually found new fists on the wooden stake. After a glance, he glanced at the ground and saw a piece of devastated grass!

In amazement, he looked at the figure ahead again, and his heart suddenly became nervous. Should he thank himself for being cautious and not missing the hostility?

However, it is not a bad thing for her to have the strength, so he can't help explaining why he was fighting with a weak Dongjun and accidentally injured her.

The vacant seats are carefully selected. On the right are Chaolin and on the front are Fengya. On the first time Dongjun is playing against the court, how could there be no spectators?

That is, the words have to change.

"Dongjun has made rapid progress and has controlled the source power so quickly. You can leave a mark on the stake made of iron and sinking wood. I hope that Dongjun's subordinates will show mercy."

The boy's voice is crisp and lively, and the amazement is just right.

Those closest people really caught their eyes.

Xi Huanyan: "I have a heavy word, please give me some advice."

"Dongjun Don't belittle yourself, I may not be able to beat you."

Takuki's humility fell into the eyes of everyone and became inexplicable. It was obvious that Dongjun's health was not good. To put it bluntly, who could he beat his little arms and legs?

Wang Zhong snorted coldly, "This civilian looks honest, but he knows how to cling to the powerful."

Xie Li said, "The left and right are just training. If he wins, he will appear weak and lose. If he loses, he will not be able to get it."

But they didn't know that Tuobei's Bible draft had been played twice. If Dongjun had no combat power, he would continue to strengthen her weak impression that she could not resist. If he had the strength, he would first let people know her strength, and then he would hold her high and fall down.

No matter which one, he, the partner of training, will have any bad intentions and do the wrong things with kindness.

Xi Huanyan didn't know his plan, but felt that this man was silly and was still holding his hands around. He said with a blank expression, "You really may not be able to beat me, take out your full strength."

"..." Dongjun, who is so impatient and arrogant, still needs to worry about slandering him?

Tuobei shook his hand and threw out a soft sword, "Follow your order."

The sword is like a swimming snake, the wind is full of sleeves, as fast as lightning, and the body is floating.

Tuobei's soft sword, when it comes out, it is fast and entangled. During the martial arts assessment, it hit the third place and became a big shot. It is characterized by speed and ruthlessness. This sword even exerted a lot of force, like a poisonous snake flying out, and it came to her when it met.

The teacher who accidentally noticed this scene was exerting force on his legs and feet, and he was about to stop him. Everyone around him was so scared that his heartbeat stopped. How dare he use this sword?

Not to mention that Dongjun has no weapons, even with weapons, he can't handle such a sudden quick sword!

The screams were all in my throat, but I saw the young Dongjun stepping a step, turning around and picking up a wooden stick on the weapon stand to stand on it.

The teacher stopped halfway, surprised and puzzled. Is this man really a bit of martial arts?

"How is that possible?" Lian Kun whispered, "I didn't see clearly how she avoided it, and it seemed like I made a mistake in such an understatement."

He tried to wave his feet, and no matter how he did it, he felt that he was hiding very slowly, and he was not as fast as a sword.

"No." Chaolin's expression showed a little excitement, "I can see clearly that when the sword stabbed out, she started to move. When the sword came to her, she had actually completely avoided it, but one was too fast and the other was ahead of her, which made her dodge seem to be underestimated."

Xie Li was skeptical, "Didn't she say she predicted Tuobei's attack method?"

Chaolin was reluctant to leave and was distracted, "Stop watching!"

Also, at this moment, in a loft on the back slope of Luyinfang City, three people finished their meals and chatted on the railings, which brought the scenes on the martial arts field to their eyes.

Xing Jin saw a group of Xi Huanyan in the training crowd almost at first sight. Zhuoyan learned from Cao and Bai Yangke's lectures and noticed her gaze and looked over together.

Zhuoyan immediately folded his eyebrows between the river, "How come Dongjun fights with others? What should I do if my body is damaged?"

"You are not concerned about it by Xue Cao. If you are surprised, you will be surprised. She only learned to control the source power in one morning, but..." Bai Yangke saw through the advantages and disadvantages of both sides within a moment of rest. "Dongjun has a strong judgment and is very timely dodging every time, but the moves are not organized, so it is easy to be passive."

Sure enough, after Tuobei deliberately asked everyone to see her strength, he did not stand up with her for too long. He repeatedly used tricks to block her road and pushed her into an unavoidable situation. He shook his hands freely, and his soft sword was like a snake, and he followed the stick. With the force, the stick was instantly stalked into pieces. "Dongjun, it's better to click."

The martial arts are pale in comparison.

Everyone was relieved of their hearts. This is normal. How could Dongjun beat him?

Xi Huanyan threw away half of the wooden stick in her hand, "You can stop if you are tired."

What Tuobei wants is her "restlessness", and her face looks nervous, "You seem to be in poor health..."

"It has nothing to do with you if you are injured or dead."

"As you wish, the sword has no eyes. You must be careful!" He changed his sword style, and his level of power was even higher.

This offensive disrupted Xi Huanyan's pace. During his breathing, the sword stroked across his sleeve and suddenly tangled up. Xi Huanyan thought of it and the source force protected his arm. However, he was half a step away. The sleeves were still broken, and the fine scars covered his forearm. The scars ooze the bleeding beads, connecting them into lines and forming surfaces. At first glance, it looked like they were peeled.

Zhuoyan looked at Xingjin and repeatedly twisted his beard and tail. He couldn't understand whether he should stop or continue.

At this moment, the soft sword wrapped around it tightened, like a snake rolling its prey, and the blade was close to the flesh!

If you tighten and pull it, your arm will be ground into meat!

Putting his sleeves on ordinary people, he was at a loss and retreated when his sleeves were broken, but Xi Huanyan was extremely calm, as if he could not feel the sword wind or the pain.

Her idea of ​​regulating the source of power was not stopped at all, which also caused her to shake off the sword that was about to be squeezed into her flesh in a flash.

Then she did not retreat but advanced, grabbed Takuo's wrist and pressed his tendons. When he was in pain, his palm slid into his palm, snatched the soft sword, flipped his wrist and slashed open the clothes on his chest.

Tuobei was shocked by Xi Huanyan's quiet and focused eyes when she stepped forward to grab the sword. When the chest suddenly became cold, she took a few steps back. She lowered her head and touched her, and there was no wound.

"...so close." He looked inexplicably, "You can obviously hurt me."

Just like he hurt her, he even made him shed more blood.
Chapter completed!