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Chapter 119 Turning ordinary into a magical sword move

Ma Jianwu said "Hmph!"

It was quite funny. I had never heard of the unknown man from where I came from. The short knife in my hand shook and rushed towards Long Qingyun.

A cold light flashed, and a sharp cold iron knife rushed towards him, and Long Qingyun raised his sword sheath to block it.

With a "clang!", the cold iron knife was shaken away.

Ma Jianwu felt a great force coming towards him, his chest was tight and uncomfortable, his mouth was numb, and the short knife in his hand almost wanted to fly away. His body began to shake, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and finally stood firm.

He raised his eyes and left. Long Qingyun on the opposite side was calm and calm, and the sword in his hand was not unsheathed.

Lin Luoxuan in the crowd was shocked. Long Qingyun's martial arts had made rapid progress. He had not seen him for only more than a month and had made such progress.

The three brothers of the Ma family are fierce and strong, and are quite suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Since becoming a disciple of Tu Tianlin, their martial arts have been a thousand miles a day, and the "Three Mad Swords" are also a state of entering the hall.

This Ma Jianwu is arrogant and quite consistent with the domineering spirit of the "Three Styles of Mad Sword", so this is also the reason why he was able to defeat Dong Qisheng, the "Xiongfengtang".

Ma Jianwu was quite shocked, but his belligerent nature did not make him stage frightened, and suddenly used the "land collapse and cracking" in the "Three Styles of Mad Sword".

Long Qingyun pulled out the Zhanlu sword, held the scabbard in his left hand, and waved the sword with his right hand. At this time, Ma Jianwu was swept away the "mountain collapse and the earth cracked" and was powerful and domineering, so Long Qingyun was not easy to underestimate.

After testing a few swords, Long Qingyun jumped away, put the scabbard aside, and raised his sword and stood up.

Mo Zhixuan in the crowd burst into laughter and said crisply: "This guy is not serious. It's this time, he is still showing off his handsomeness."

Dong Qimao next to him was focused on every move in the field. Long Qingyun's figure, steps and moves were all so idle, with a calm and gentle wind. Obviously, his martial arts cultivation was far above Ma Jianwu.

Hearing Mo Zhixuan's joking voice, Dong Qimao said loudly:

"He is testing Ma Jianwu's moves, not being handsome. He can find flaws from the opponent's moves, fight back, and win. This process can improve his martial arts cultivation. Long Qingyun is a powerful character."

Ouyang Fei deeply agreed and raised his voice:

"The Young Master Long is clearly testing Ma Jianwu's 'Three Mad Swords' to get a glimpse of the whole picture. It's nothing to defeat Ma Jianwu. He is planning in his heart how to defeat Tu Tianlin of the Xuantian Sect."

When Ouyang Fei expressed his insightful views, everyone was shocked and thought about them, it made sense.

Dong Qimao's martial arts skills were one head higher among the crowd, nodded slightly, thinking to himself: "Long Qingyun is not simple, Ouyang Fei also has a profound understanding. He is worthy of being the son of Ouyang Xiao of the "Sword Xiao Zhongyuan". His sister is quite eye-catching."

At this time, Long Qingyun and Ma Jianwu fought fiercely for more than twenty rounds. Ma Jianwu was also puzzled. Although Long Qingyun had several rounds to counterattack him, he just let go.

Although there are only three styles of the "Mad Sword Three Styles", each style evolves into six moves, so there are eighteen moves in total.

Long Qingyun remembered clearly, and with the repeated moves, the two fought for a total of twenty-five rounds.

After fighting here, Long Qingyun was already aware of it. To be cautious and to hide his weaknesses, Long Qingyun was preparing to read the "Three Styles of Mad Swords" again.

The two of them went back and forth, and more than forty rounds passed. Fierce whistles burst out from the crowd and cheered. It seemed that the onlookers could no longer bear it and the battle was not fierce enough.

Seeing that the time had come, Long Qingyun began to launch a counterattack. He used 60% of his strength, and rushed out with one move "two dragons playing with pearls". Zhanlu sword was born with the most yang and strong. Although it was 60% of his strength, it also had the mighty aura of cutting mountains and splitting stones.

Zhanlu's sword energy turned into two dragon-like postures and flew towards Ma Jianwu. Ma Jianwu sideways and dodges to the left, and the giant dragon on the right is coming again. Ma Jianwu was about to jump up, but suddenly, the two dragons fell from the sky.

Ma Jianwu clashed forward and backward, moving left and right, but could not get rid of the Double Dragon Cover transformed by Zhanlu's sword energy. Ma Jianwu was very surprised and dripping beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. At the moment of helplessness, the Double Dragon disappeared without a trace.

Just when he was inexplicably surprised, Long Qingyun suddenly changed his move, and the sword shadow of the three dragons roared, and Ma Jianwu was immediately unable to resist.

Just when Ma Jianwu was in danger and was about to lose, Long Qingyun changed his moves in an instant.

This cycle goes on and on.

Until the sixty moves were fought, Long Qingyun suddenly turned his sword back, and the cold Zhanlu sword was placed on Ma Jianwu's neck. This move was mediocre, but Ma Jianwu just didn't dodge.

Ma Jianwu didn't believe that this was true. Just now, just when he was in danger, Long Qingyun withdrew the Zhanlu sword and changed his sword moves.

There was no danger at this time, but the other party heard the thunder silently and gave himself an unexpected move. He was beaten without any warning.

Ma Jianwu looked shocked, and the cold iron knife in his hand slid to the ground. A crisp "clang!" sounded, proclaiming Ma Jianwu's defeat.

Ma Jianwu was extremely sad and angry because Long Qingyun was using him to try his hand. His "Three Mad Swords" were seen by the other party and resolved it with different moves, and the other party just clicked to the point.

Finally, he used an extremely unusual move to defeat himself. Ma Jianwu's face showed a look of horror.

There was a burst of warm applause from the crowd.

This battle was really beyond everyone's expectations. A 16-year-old weak young man, Long Qingyun, actually defeated the fierce young man in his twenties, Ma Jianwu.

Although the score was only distinguished when the fight lasted until sixty moves. However, the sixteen-year-old boy was extremely tenacious. Finally, he won the game with his tenacious fighting spirit and perseverance.

The crowd was particularly surprised, so the applause was extremely intense, which could be described as joy and thunder. People all thought that Long Qingyun was a clever victory, or a narrow victory.

Only Ma Jianwu can truly feel the power of Long Qingyun's sword technique. He had a strong sense of oppression when he and Long Qingyun were fighting each other, and he was almost suffocating.

But outsiders can't feel these. From a distance, Long Qingyun's swordsmanship is so ordinary.

It is impossible to see any exquisite moves, or the tricks that lie in the top, or the killer moves that "shock the world and cry ghosts and gods".

The terrifying thing about this kind of sword move is not the mysterious moves or the profound internal strength, but the ordinary sword that actually turns decay into magic.

This is the sword move that turns ordinary into magic.

It turns out that the most exquisite sword technique in the world is actually the most ordinary sword technique.

The scary thing about sword moves is not the sword move itself, but the timing and direction of the move.

What kind of observation, accumulation and experience should be made?

Only in order to be forged.
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