"Hey, just drinking is so boring."
Qin Lei suddenly stood up, cupped his fists and cupped his hands and said with a smile: "How about we remove the table in the middle and use martial arts to make friends?
Brother Feng, we haven't discussed each other for a long time, right?"
"We are competing here."
Feng Jixing was startled and said with a smile, "It's not very good.
Today is the Chinese New Year, so you have to be nice and friendly."
Qin Lei was impatient: "We are all martial arts practitioners, what's the point of being discordant?
Xiao Yin, do you think it's right?"
Qin Yin raised the corners of her mouth, and Li Guo smiled slightly and said: "Since there is a martial arts competition, we can't fight.
I have a suggestion.
Everyone is not allowed to summon the martial spirit.
Once the martial spirit is summoned, you will lose.
In addition, the martial arts competition is too dangerous. , just fight with swords."
"Sword fighting" Lin Muyu was stunned.
Qin Yin smiled and nodded: "Well, how about just testing swordsmanship?"
Feng Jixing said: "It's okay.
Sword is the first among the six martial arts.
It's better than the sword.
It doesn't hurt your harmony.
Besides, my swordsmanship is only third-rate.
I hope you can give me a little more credit."
Qin Lei, Feng Jixing, Chu Huaimian and others are all general-level soldiers.
Most of their main weapons are long-handled weapons such as spears and knives, but everyone has a sword, which is a must.
The attendant quickly removed the table in the middle, leaving a space.
Feng Jixing jumped up, pulled out the long sword from his waist with a "clang" sound, flicked his wrist and flicked out a sword flower, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, who can teach me Feng's unconventional skills first?"
"Swordsmanship" Chu Huaimian laughed loudly, left the table and walked over, slowly pulled out his sword, cupped his fists and said: "Brother Feng, please learn from me."
"Hey" Feng Jixing attacked first, fighting spirit surged on the long sword, and the sword blade swept across the area three times in a row.
Chu Huaimian's swordsmanship was more gentle, and he gently passed Feng Jixing's attack, and then With a backhand strike, Feng Jixing blocked quickly, and the two swords clashed with each other seven times as they passed each other.
Fortunately, both of them restrained their fighting spirit, otherwise the sword energy alone would probably turn this place into a mess.
Chu Yao looked at the two fighting, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Brother, come on" Feng Jixing's laughter came: "Your brother's swordsmanship is so poor, how can you work hard?"
"bite" Amidst the sword chant, Chu Huaimian quickly retreated with the long sword, sliding several meters on the floor and hitting the wall.
With a trace of surprise on his face, he raised his head and smiled: "Brother Feng, you fell into your trap again." " Feng Jixing's swordsmanship was both strong and soft, and it was this softness that defeated Chu Huaimian.
"It's my turn" Qin Lei is a martial arts fanatic.
He drew his sword and stepped forward in three or two steps before attacking in one round.
Obviously, his swordsmanship was far superior to Feng Jixing's.
He was very well-organized.
After three or five rounds, Feng Jixing was already in danger one after another.
He hurriedly jumped out of the field, clasped his fists and said: "Commander Qin is so powerful that it is difficult for him to defeat the general.
He has learned a lesson."
"Ah, you're going to give in now."
Qin Lei was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't fought enough, and said angrily: "I thought you two had improved in swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that you were lazy and didn't learn swordsmanship at all."
Feng Jixing laughed: "What I specialize in is Feng Xing Dao Technique, not sword technique."
Qin Lei glanced around, but his eyes fell on Lin Muyu, and said with a smile: "Ayu, you have a sword on your back, you must be a swordsman, come here, come and learn a few moves with me."
"ah" Lin Muyu was stunned.
He had never thought about taking action himself.
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He shook his head hurriedly and said: "No need.
I am just a sparring teacher in the temple, and I am at the earth level.
How can I compete with you who are at the heaven level?"
people competing” "Ayu" Qin Lei's eyes widened and he said, "Are you not going to give me Qin Lei face?"
On the side, Tang Xiaoxi stretched out her hand to push Lin Muyu's arm and said with a smile: "Mu Mu is a master.
Brother Qin Lei, you have to be careful.
If you lose, the entire Imperial Forest Army will lose face."
Qin Lei opened his eyes wide: "Ayu" Lin Muyu had been put on the shelf, so he had to stand up, step into the field, and emphasized, "You don't need martial arts, right?"
"Yes, draw your sword" "Um" Lin Muyu stood majestically on the spot, with his right hand across his chest, and a stream of air flowed up.
The prairie prairie sword behind him unsheathed itself with a "clang" sound, and he raised his hand to grab it.
Flames appeared on the blade.
"Good sword, good swordsmanship" Qin Lei couldn't help but find it interesting.
He had seen many sword masters, but none of them had the momentum of Lin Muyu in front of him.
Even Qin Yin looked at Lin Muyu with her beautiful eyes wide open.
She had no idea that this shameful guy who loved money as much as his life would actually use his sword with such extraordinary momentum.
"I am coming" Qin Lei yelled and rushed over with his sword.
Even if he jumped slightly, the sword light would spin up and chop down four times in a row like a roulette wheel.
Lin Muyu could not retreat and held the hilt of the sword with both hands to block.
Feeling as if his arms were about to be broken, he shook them four times in a row.
After blocking, before he could react, Qin Lei shouted loudly and raised his boots to kick.
You must resist, otherwise you will lose.
Lin Muyu raised his combat boots in the lightning and flint, and kicked Qin Lei with a "peng", but the opponent's fighting spirit was obviously stronger, knocking him back several steps.
However, at the moment he was knocked back, "Pop" "Hey!"
A bolt of lightning flew up in his right hand.
The prairie fire sword was already out of the air, and a thunderous wave erupted instantly with the strike of the thunder sword.
"brush" Purple-blue lightning wrapped around the prairie fire sword and blasted straight towards Qin Lei.
Lin Muyu did not use all his strength, but only used 50% of his strength.
He was afraid of hurting Qin Lei.
"scare" Qin Lei was stunned, and hurriedly raised his iron fist, condensing three layers of Qi armor to block it.
"Peng" Lightning flashed all over the place.
Qin Lei underestimated Lin Muyu's strength and was knocked back several steps.
His face suddenly turned red.
With a low voice, he poured a lot of fighting spirit into the blade.
He jumped up and struck again with a condescending blow. , this bull is planning to use strength to control his opponent.
This blow was so powerful that Lin Muyu almost couldn't open her eyes due to the fierce fighting spirit.
Opening the palm of one's hand, a stream of gentle breezes are silently generated, which is the prelude to using the wind to control the sword.
"drink"
When Lin Muyu raised his palm, the Liaoyuan Sword followed him forward like a spirit, sweeping a small area of bitter storm.
The weapon in Qin Lei's hand was just ordinary iron, which was not as good as the Liaoyuan Sword, a fifth-level profound product.
The sword, coupled with the power of the sword soul, screamed, and the wind broke into Qin Lei's attack storm.
"Peng" There was another loud noise and the energy exploded.
Qin Yin, Feng Jixing, Tang Xiaoxi, Chu Yao and others were all stunned.
Qin Lei's face was full of horror.
He never expected that this boy's sword control skills would be so strong.
He was not as weak as the attacks of those sword control players he met in the past.
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Lin Muyu was even more motivated to fight.
He really wanted to see how powerful the four-series sword was, and Qin Lei, a level 72 king-level expert, was a rare touchstone.
"Buzz" The sword blade whirled and spun, Lin Muyu spread his palms horizontally, and the flames held the prairie fire sword together.
However, he did not use the real dragon essence fire in this blow, but only ordinary fire.
The long sword screamed, lingering around him.
With spiral flames, it rushed towards Qin Lei like a sharp arrow.
Qin Lei was startled, already feeling that this blow could not be blocked.
"drink" He stepped hard on the ground with his combat boots, and with a shocking sound, golden chains rose up around him.
It was his God-Binding Chain Martial Spirit.
"Brother Qin Lei" Qin Yin suddenly stood up, her eyes full of anxiety.
The God-Binding Lock is known as the first-class martial spirit with the most destructive power in the world.
This is no joke.
A slight mistake may cause the death of Qin Lei's opponent, but Lin Muyu saved her.
Qin Yin could never do anything to let him die in front of her.
"Bang" The flames surged, and the spiral of the Fire Sword hit the God-Binding Lock.
Qin Lei took several steps back, his energy and blood surged, and his fighting spirit emerged.
He no longer ignored Qin Yin's scolding, and with a wave of the long sword, the God-Binding Lock lingered in the air.
The long sword blasted towards Lin Muyu.
Standing still with both feet, Haoran's true energy surged, Lin Muyu summoned the dragon scale wall and black tortoise armor as quickly as possible, and at the same time controlled the rebounding prairie prairie sword with the fire sword in the air with both hands, the true dragon essence fire quickly lingered around the sword Around the blade, since the True Dragon Yuan Fire can easily hurt people, it is always safer to use it for defense, right?
"Bang" There was a loud noise, as if the entire seventh floor of Tingyu Tower was about to be overturned.
"Quack quack" Lin Muyu knelt on the ground on one knee, breathing heavily.
The dragon scale wall and black tortoise shell had been smashed into pieces.
The prairie fire sword was leaning on the floor.
If it were not for the protection of the real dragon essence fire, he might have been killed.
Qin Lei was holding a long sword and standing there with a pale face.
His God-binding martial spirit was completely shattered by the collision at that moment.
Damage to the spirit would inevitably hurt his body, and he spat out a mouthful of sweetness in his throat.
Xue Xue looked up at Lin Muyu and grinned: "Ayu, what a handsome swordsmanship and defense, haha, let's fight again happily."
Lin Muyu didn't even raise her head, but raised her left hand and shook it: "Brother Qin Lei, if we don't fight, I will admit defeat."
The energy and blood in his body surged, and he really didn't have the strength to fight.
Tang Xiaoxi stepped forward and supported Lin Muyu: "Are you okay?"
Chu Yao also followed, took Lin Muyu's pulse, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that the martial spirit has been damaged to a certain extent."
Qin Yin looked at Qin Lei with a hint of reproach and said: "Brother Qin Lei, you are too reckless.
You actually used the seventh-level God-binding soul to beat Ayu.
If he hadn't been very advanced, I'm afraid That’s it”
Qin Lei's face was full of apologies: "I know I was wrong, Xiaoyin, don't be angry, I" "It's okay, sit down and regulate your internal injuries."
"Um."
Feng Jixing picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Ayu, where do you have sword control skills?"
"A mysterious old man" "Oh" Feng Jixing knew he didn't want to say it, so he smiled and said, "Since Ayu has such a handsome swordsmanship, it would be a pity not to participate in the triennial sword fighting competition."
"Sword Fighting Conference" "Yes, there is a sword fighting competition held every three years in the imperial capital.
The person who wins the first place can become a member of the Royal Guards and have the honor of meeting His Majesty."
After saying that, Feng Jixing patted his chest and said with a smile: "Brother is not talented.
He was the champion of the sword fighting competition three years ago.
I also had the title of Tiger of Tongtian Street back then."
"Tiger of Tongtian Street" Chu Huaimian laughed at the side and said: "It means that he was carrying a bad knife and cutting from the east to the west of Tongtian Street, fighting with a group of ruffians all day long.
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No one could beat him.
The world is unfair, such a person can actually He can also become the commander of the imperial army."
Feng Jixing glared at him: "You are so ugly, so stop talking."
Chu Huaimian: "":