In the middle of the night, the wind and snow suddenly arrived.

The wind roared shrillly, the sound became louder and louder, and then it was like thunder.

Then the sound gradually weakened, getting lower and lower until it disappeared. At this time, the rustling sound rang, which was the sound of snow falling.

The next morning, the snow still did not stop, the sky and the earth were covered with whiteness, and the peaks of Jingyang were covered with silver.

Jingyang Mountain is located in the southwest of the Middle Earth continent. It has a warm and humid climate and rarely snows in winter.

This is the first time Zhao Hanyu has lived in the mountains for thirteen years.

He had just finished his morning exercise and stood up from the snow beside the pond. He looked at the silver world and the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and was very happy.

He immediately frowned and thought that Murong Qianfan was a lazy guy who didn't have classes in the morning and evening and stayed up late all day long, so he was not like a cultivator. He agreed to go to Xuri Peak to watch martial arts, but he had been out of date for four or five days. It happened that the third senior brother started to end up again in the past few days, and it seemed that his temper had been restrained. What a good opportunity. This guy was so unreliable. He had to wake him up no matter what he said today, so he couldn't let him be lazy anymore.

After finishing his instructions, Zhao Hanyu hurriedly cleaned the dirt in his body, put on his robe and went to Qingping Peak Monastery.

When I arrived in front of the monastery, I saw Murong Qianfan standing under the eaves in a grand dress and a solemn face.

Zhao Hanyu rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he had not seen the flowers.

The worshiper Lao Ke held a gift box in one hand and a door bolt in the other hand. It seems that he is preparing to go out?

Murong Qianfan said, "Old Ke and I are about to go to Youyun Peak to see Huayang Zhenren. Are you going with us?"

Zhao Hanyu asked, "What's the matter if you go to meet Uncle Huayang?"

Murong Qianfan said: "The most famous thing about my Murong family in the world is the arrangement of mechanism formations and the manufacturing of weapons, but I don't know that the principles of mechanism formations in my family are actually derived from Jingyang Sect. Huayang Zhenren is proficient in this way and is the first person in the world. The best sect craftsmen in my family have also received some guidance from Huayang Zhenren. This time, the clan ordered me to go up the mountain, nominally celebrate the New Year for Jingyang Sect, and in fact, they came to ask for some difficult questions."

Zhao Hanyu understood and nodded and said, "Then you go, I will wait for you at Xuri Peak in the afternoon, don't be lazy and break the appointment."

After Murong Qianfan agreed, he went there, and Zhao Hanyu also returned to the courtyard to continue his cooking career.

In the afternoon, the snow finally stopped.

The snow is covered with snow and silver light shining, making the scenery of the northern country.

A large open space has been cleared in the middle of the martial arts field. Except for Li Zhe, Song Wanci has not participated for a long time, and Roland has not yet learned swords at a young age, and the rest of the disciples are present.

Miao Huanyue was wearing white clothes, holding a long sword in her hand, and her handsome face, and her demeanor was as tantamount to snow.

Zhang Xuyan stood opposite him with a sword. He stood up with his sword, then held his chest and pulled his back, lowered his shoulders and dropped his elbows, and said, "Please give me advice from my senior brother!" His posture was very humble.

Miao Huanyue nodded slightly and expressed her approval, then handed out the sword, and her moves were like flowing clouds and water without any obstacles.

Zhang Xuyan recognized it as "The Great Red Sword". He knew that this sword move was sharp in series. Once he attacked his senior brother several times, he might fall into the dense sword net and ended up with the seventh junior brother. So he took a few steps and got out of the circle and then attacked. In this way, he made a quick move and retreated with one blow, so that he could fight with his senior brother for a longer time.

Miao Huanyue failed to see the eight swords in a series, and handed out five more swords; Zhang Xuyan could still avoid the opportunity and retort the three swords. Miao Huanyue stabbed three more moves, and Zhang Xuyan did not dodge his footwork and then returned the sword again. With such a distance and attacked nearby, the two of them broke up dozens of moves in a moment.

When everyone saw the two of them having a wonderful fight, they all applauded, and Zhao Hanyu also watched it with relish.

Miao Huanyue attacked more than 20 swords in a row, feeling comfortable, and was happy in her heart. She smiled and said, "Okay! The sixth junior brother has made a lot of progress, come again!" The sword momentum changed, and the speed changed to slow, and the speed was slow, and no longer blindly sharp.

Zhang Xuyan tried to attack a few moves, but although he was useless, Miao Huanyue did not pursue him and guarded the door very tightly.

Zhang Xuyan tried several more moves, but Miao Huanyue was still slow and counterattacked when she saw the move.

Zhang Xuyan felt that there was an opportunity, so he decided to attack hard. The move suddenly changed, and the "Three Rings of Moon" was replaced by a "soul-chasing kill" and took a violent move! The long sword stabbed as fast as a meteor, and the sword body was hissing.

Miao Huanyue does not dodge or avoid, and blocks it with a horizontal sword.

"Clang!" With a loud noise, Zhang Xuyan felt his body numb and his arms were sore and soft. He thought it was not good! Senior brother's true energy is so powerful, how can I use force to fight with him? Being deceived! He stopped his move and retreated when he was timid in his heart, and planned to return to his previous strategy.

Miao Huanyue's previous sticking to observe his cultivation level was to observe his cultivation level. At this time, he could not escape with one move. The long sword broke the opponent's back, forcing Zhang Xuyan to raise his sword and use a move to block it. Miao Huanyue took advantage of this and took two steps to change the sword again, surrounding Zhang Xuyan in the center of the sword net like pavilions and towers trapping flowers and trees.

In a hurry, Zhang Xuyan stabbed and slashed wildly, trying to break through the siege, but Miao Huanyueli ignored it. He suppressed his attack with a move of "Eight-Way Night Rain". Then he turned his wrist and sent it forward, and the tip of the sword had been handed to the other party's neck.

Zhang Xuyan was already controlled by others and immediately gave up his sword and planned to admit defeat. However, the senior brother's sword move did not stop, and a storm of swords came! Zhang Xuyan was so scared that he covered his eyes with his hands...

There was only a slight "hissing" sound, and the sword move had stopped.

Zhang Xuyan suddenly felt a chill in his body, and he looked down...

It turned out that the senior brother used a trick to "slide the cocoon" to cut his robe into thousands of threads, floating around, leaving only a pair of underwear covering himself...

Zhang Xuyan suddenly covered his indecent place and was a little frightened.

Miao Huanyue had already collected the sword Zhuo Li and smiled and said, "The sixth junior brother has made rapid progress. It is not easy to be able to take many of my sword moves. You must be more diligent in your practice in the future. I hope you will see your swordsmanship achievement."

......

Everyone kept silent, and Zhao Hanyu was angry.

"Why is this so? Is it amazing to be a senior brother? It's too bullying, right?" A story of a role in the martial arts venue came from his own voice.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Murong Qianfan and Gongfeng Lao Ke. I don’t know when the two of them came up, but their faces looked a little ugly.

Zhao Hanyu hurriedly called the two to come to his side.

"Your third senior brother has a grudge against others? Why do you humiliate others so much?" Murong Qianfan asked dissatisfiedly.

Zhao Hanyu's face was ashamed and could only pretend to be inaudible.

At this time, a person walked out of the field and came to Zhang Xuyan. It was Chen Bo, a fifth disciple. He took off his robe and wrapped it on his junior brother. Zhang Xuyan said gratefully: "Thank you, senior brother!"

Chen Bo didn't even speak, and turned to Miao Huanyue and said, "Senior brother has a high level of swordsmanship, but I'm not talented, please give me advice." After that, he pulled out his sword and shine the door, and waited for the senior brother to give me a call.

Miao Huanyue said expressionlessly: "Come on."

Chen Bo said, "My junior brother has been usurped." After saying that, the sword in his hand trembled, and the three consecutive moves of the "Great Demon Slave Sword" were already attacked with anger.

Miao Huanyue used the "Split Light and Shadow Catching Sword" to face each other, and took the fourth move with three moves and wanted to turn the defense into an offensive.

Chen Bo's footwork changed, and his sword move turned into the "Nine Netherworld Styles". His sword move was extremely fast, and he did not fight him head-on, but he turned into a misty momentum to deal with the opponent.

Miao Huanyue saw Chen Bo's quick moves and his steps were strange. He became interested. With a clear roar, the sword momentum changed, and he used the "Fast Wind and Thunder Sword" to be fast against fast. Suddenly, the two swords intersected and clanging sounds were endless.

Chen Bo knew that he would be defeated by several moves. He used his footwork to get out of the battle circle and then changed to the "Tianxin Sword Technique" to fight with him. Miao Huanyue was even more polite. The storm was as fast as a sword, and his moves were pressing.

Everyone was nervous during the scene and didn't say anything.

After a while of fighting, Chen Bo changed more than ten sword techniques in a row to get the lead, and Miao Huanyue also changed his sword moves several times to deal with it.

At this time, Chen Bo was a little difficult to fight. With an angry aura, he could still compete with the match at first. Now his senior brother's sword is as fast as a sword, and it is gradually difficult to resist. It turns out that his senior brother's sword skills are already so profound that he is considered Meng Lang.

Miao Huanyue has mastered the initiative and switched to the "Feng Chu Sword Technique" introduced by Jingyang Sect. While facing the enemy, she will try her new fusion sword move.

Murong Qianfan widened his eyes. This time he finally opened his eyes. He thought to himself that there is such a brilliant swordsmanship in the world? The third senior brother is not very good and has extraordinary ability. And he is not much older than him when he faces both sides?

The worshiper Lao Ke couldn't help but secretly admired: The fifth disciple's sword technique has entered the hall, but how did the third disciple's natural sword posture be cultivated? How many sword techniques does he know? How old is he? Is he born with a sword heart?

After fighting dozens of moves, Chen Bo's breathing became more and more rapid, and his true energy operation was already scattered. He would lose if he could not see ten moves.

Everyone sighed. In fact, Chen Bo's strategy and sword cultivation have reached an extremely high level. However, the third senior brother is the number one in swordsmanship in the sect. This defeat is not surprising, it is just a bit regretful.

Chen Bo gritted his teeth and thought to attack more than ten more moves, so he jumped out of the battle group and abandoned the sword and admitted defeat. He must not be forced to be humiliated. So he forced the remaining Zhenyuan and was about to make a move. Suddenly, a voice sounded in the field: "Beidou Yingtan, Zhenyuan is against the fortune, the courtyard, Yangxi, ** over."

Chen Bo was stunned: These are two acupoints? There is also a sword technique?

Everyone was also confused in the field. Who was talking?

Chen Bo's thoughts flashed slightly, no matter what, it's useful or not, let's talk about it! He stepped on the northeast, pointed his sword to the southwest, and silently moved the true energy from the sandalwood and followed the meridians of the right arm...

A hot force was moving along the belly and towards the right arm, the meridians became hotter and stronger, and the force became stronger! Chen Bo was surprised to find that the hand holding the sword was full of strength!

Then?

The voice said again: "Taibi, Kui Zhen."

Chen Bo was confused;

Suddenly, I realized that the first four words were separated by four stars.

When two sides intersect, they are two directions, and the directions are intersecting...!

Chen Bo stabbed out without hesitation!

With a "boom", the arrogant third senior brother took three steps back!

This move is... "The Sword of Heaven and Earth" "The Rain and Clouds"?!

Chen Bo looked at the sword in his hand, then looked at the third senior brother who was ten feet away, and was a little unbelievable.

Miao Huanyue was on the sword and her chest, her face looked strange and her expression seemed thoughtful.

Murong Qianfan and Lao Ke looked at each other in shock.
Chapter completed!