Fang Rujing said: "Yes, it's Haoran's swordsmanship. Are you scared? If you are afraid, it's still too late to admit defeat now, so as not to wait for you to admit defeat, and there is no chance!" At this moment, Fang Rujing seemed to have recovered the thing he had just lost.

He was full of wanton aura, burning wildly.

His high posture surged out of him again.

Yun Xiaoxuan shook his head and said calmly: "Maybe your swordsmanship is extraordinary, but it is not that easy to beat me! I don't hide it from my senior brother. I have also practiced a set of swordsmanship, which is a bit of experience. Now, use this set of swordsmanship to learn about my senior brother's swordsmanship!"

Fang Rujing's eyebrows moved slightly, and her eyes became more deeper.

Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

They had no idea that Yun Xiaoxuan also knew swordsmanship.

After all, it's been all the way.

Yun Xiaoxuan simply responded with palm techniques. Not to mention swordsmanship, even on his body, there were no traces of sword weapons.

Now I heard Yun Xiaoxuan say that he could do sword skills one by one, which was really shocked.

But at this moment!

Yun Xiaoxuan raised his eyes and said, "Senior Brother, come the sword!"

Yang Shenxiu shouted: "Catch it!" With a swish, the cold light like a horse fell from the sky into Yun Xiaoxuan's hands.

Yun Xiaoxuan danced casually, and a cold and deep breath suddenly arose.

Everyone was even more shocked: "The basic quality of a sword is to keep the sword inseparable. If the sword is there, the sword will die. Xiao Xuan doesn't even have the basic quality of a swordsman. You can imagine what level of his sword skills are!"

"He has not achieved the cultivation level that a real swordsman possesses!"

"What my senior brother said!"

"I can be sure that this person's swordsmanship is definitely not very good."

"Isn't this obvious? His palm technique is so fierce, and it is obviously tempered by hard practice. When he specializes in swordsmanship, he should not have really integrated into it."

"Xiao Xuan is really too rash!"

"If you continue to use palm techniques, there may be a glimmer of hope. Now, he will definitely lose!"

"Look!" One by one, they subjectively judged the level of Yun Xiaoxuan and Fang Rujing's sword skills from Fang Rujing's actions towards their own swords. In fact, what they said makes sense, but the other party who tried it was wrong. This theory may be correct when it came to other people, but it was outrageously wrong when it came to Yun Xiaoxuan.

What is the basic qualities of swordsmen do not exist here in Yun Xiaoxuan.

He was greedy for convenience, so he put his sword weapon on Yang Shenxiu's place.

Now it's time to use it, just one sentence.

At this moment.

The sword light flowed in Yun Xiaoxuan's hand and said, "Senior Brother, please."

Fang Rujing looked at Yun Xiaoxuan with a deep expression, and without hesitation, she let out a long roar, flapping like a sword light that was rotating in the air, and came to kill Yun Xiaoxuan.

The power contained in the sword light was even stronger than the strength that Fang Rujing had just revealed.

"Let Fang see what is unique about your sword technique!"

Passed in the blink of an eye.

Fang Rujing's fierce sword light had already reached Yun Xiaoxuan.

Yun Xiaoxuan smiled slightly: "It will definitely make you unforgettable for your life!"

call out!

The cold sword light swept out like lightning, and it also looked like an unpredictable little snake.

He avoided Fang Rujing's main sword light very strangely, and drilled into Fang Rujing's powerful sword light, showing a slight ray of invisible weakness.

Click!

The sound was heard by others, but it was clearly presented in Yun Xiaoxuan and Fang Rujing's ears. The sound of cracking exploded.

The sounds are together!

Fang Rujing's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Yun Xiaoxuan like a ghost, her face filled with extremely strong disbelief.

His master, Mr. Boda, had a deep face.

Follow immediately!

The sword light poured out from Fang Ru's mirror broke with a bang.

The power that was about to kill Xiang Yun Xiaoxuan directly dissipated and turned into an invisible state.

"How is that possible!"

Fang Rujing flew away without thinking.

You should know that Fang Rujing is very confident in his sword cultivation.

In Tianlai Academy, among his fellow disciples, his sword cultivation is definitely crushing. Even among some past disciples of other subtle realms, few can match them.

But now, before he met Yun Xiaoxuan, he was easily broken by the other party's strange sword technique.

Fang Rujing couldn't keep her mood calm.

Fang Rumi retreated, and Yun Xiaoxuan stepped forward.

At this time.

It is to bite the other party tightly and not give the other party a chance to explode!

Defeat your opponent in the easiest way.

For Yun Xiaoxuan, who only has a state of enlightenment.

If you can achieve your goals at a smaller price, you will definitely not use more effort.

"Because my sword cultivation is higher than yours!" Yun Xiaoxuan laughed. The three-style sword technique of the Thirteen Swords of the Gods and Ghosts tilted out like flowing water.

‘Yin Yue Devil Cry’

‘Hanshan Li Xiao’

‘Ghost Words in the Eye Spring’

I saw the sword lights on the ring, sometimes grand and atmospheric, sometimes gloomy and weird, sometimes tricky in the angle. After seizing the initiative, I would be a crazy critical strike against Fang Rujing!

No matter how Fang Rujing has a swordsmanship, his cultivation is quite good.

But it just couldn't explode.

Fang Rujing's face turned red because of her depressed mood, and it was indescribable.

Now he finally realized the helplessness that Fenghantian lost to him.

It’s not that he is not strong enough, but that his opponent does not give him a chance.

Suddenly, the situation on the field had completely reversed.

——

The charming young lady's eyelids twitched, as if she was still scared, and said, "This guy is starting to harm others again! Fang Rujing will definitely lose!"

The old man in gray robe looked at the charming young master with a smile and joked: "Does the young master remember the helplessness he had when he fought with this kid before?"

The charming young lady smiled and refused to accept the old man in gray robe.

Some people who were looking forward to Yun Xiaoxuan losing the game, Huang Tian, ​​Xiahou Chongguang and others, all looked gloomy and more tyrannical, flowing out from them.

"This guy, his swordsmanship is so powerful!"

"Isn't the person surnamed Fang very bad just now? Why did he become like this ghost? What a genius from Tianlai Academy, if I want to say, he is also a waste, and he can't even crush a junior who is in a state of mind."

Fang Qingyue's eyes also flashed with light, and she murmured to herself: "This kid's swordsmanship is so powerful? It's so shocking. Fortunately, he is my disciple, otherwise I wouldn't be able to help but feel bad aura coming out of my heart."

As for Mr. Boda, the smile that finally appeared completely disappeared and he said coldly: "What is the origin of this kid?"
Chapter completed!