Chapter 510
"Uh-huh!"
Luo Qingzhou was not polite and struck him with a stick.
It looks like the movements are quick and the strength is fierce.
But since he was practicing boxing, not martial arts, this stick had no moves at all. In Yun Wanrou's eyes, it looked more like a clown.
She didn't fight back, she just stood there and leaned to one side, easily avoiding the falling wooden stick.
"Uh-huh!"
Luo Qingzhou swept again!
Yun Wanrou and Xian Yue were about to bend and avoid it again.
The senior brothers and sisters behind her all clapped their hands and applauded: "Junior sister Wanrou, what a good move!"
Then he laughed and said, "That kid seems to be beating him up randomly. He hasn't practiced the stick technique, has he? Is this a joke?"
After saying that, the seven people burst into laughter.
"Uh-huh!"
Luo Qingzhou looked nervous and waved his stick again.
Yun Wanrou dodged away again, smiled slightly, pulled out the sword in her hand with a bang, and said softly: "Senior brother, I have given you three moves. Now, it's my turn to draw the sword. I There are only seven moves. If I can't control you within seven moves, I will admit defeat."
The sword was bright and cold, and as soon as it was unsheathed, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop suddenly.
"Okay, Junior Sister Wanrou's sword has been unsheathed. Guess how many moves that kid can take?"
"Judging from that kid's movement just now, I feel like he can't even catch a single move. Junior Sister Wanrou's sword is so fast that even Master is amazed."
"Hehe, don't look down on him too much. I think that boy can take at least two moves. After all, he is a middle-level martial artist."
"Stop talking! Junior Sister Wanrou is about to draw her sword!"
Several people immediately looked at him intently.
The sword in Yun Wanrou's hand flashed with cold light, and she stabbed Luo Qingzhou's throat.
The sword is silent and extremely fast!
Everyone saw that the tip of the sword was about to reach the young man's throat, but the young man stood still, as if he could not react in time. Yun Wanrou was about to stop, but at this moment, the young man turned to one side and was faster. The ground dodged away.
Everyone was stunned, and Chu Xiaoxiao immediately shouted loudly: "The fourth move!"
When Yun Wanrou saw this, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and then she drew the sword in her hand, flashed, and stabbed his throat from the side.
However, this time, Luo Qingzhou evaded faster and did not fight back.
The male and female disciples behind Yun Wanrou, who had been laughing and betting with ease just now, fell silent at this time, and their expressions became serious.
"The fifth move!"
Chu Xiaoxiao shouted again.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Seeing this, Yun Wanrou had no reservations anymore, and her figure suddenly disappeared. All she saw was a flash of cold light, heavy sword shadows, and three more swords in a row, blocking all the opponent's escape routes!
Now, let's see how he dodges!
"bite!"
But what made her feel shocked and unbelievable was that the opponent could not avoid it and did not avoid it anymore. Instead, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and placed it horizontally in front of him. He actually blocked her three extremely fast attacks with precision and accuracy. sword!
The tips of her three swords were all pierced into the dark wooden stick that was not thick!
At this time, the venue was completely silent.
Her senior brothers and sisters no longer dared to underestimate this young man, and the expressions on their faces became solemn and nervous.
Chu Xiaoxiao asked: "How many moves did you just make? I didn't see clearly."
Zhang Yuanshan said with excitement on his face: "Three moves! Junior Brother Chu actually caught all three moves very quickly! And all of them caught the stabbing tip of the sword very accurately!"
Chu Xiaoxiao immediately said loudly: "Eight moves! There are still two more moves! Brother Chu, if you insist on two more moves, she will lose!"
As soon as these words came out, a sinister look suddenly appeared in Yun Wanrou's eyes. With a "buzz" sound, the sword in her hand suddenly trembled. The tip of the sword suddenly lit up and spit out a cold light. It was actually a sword light!
Although it was only half an inch long, her aura suddenly changed, and the sword in her hand became more terrifying!
She held the sword, looked at the young man opposite, and said with a faint smile: "Junior brother, you have good movement skills. But for the next two moves, the first move, I will cut off the wooden stick in your hand, the second move... That’s it!”
After saying that, the sword in his hand slashed with a "swish" sound, and with a frightening sword energy and momentum, he directly blocked all escape routes around him!
He had no choice but to raise his stick to greet him!
The sword's terrifying speed and force cut through the air, making a piercing scream!
The faces of Zhang Yuanshan and others changed.
Luo Qingzhou clenched the pitch-black wooden stick with both hands, his pupils clearly facing the slashing sword, and his internal energy flowed down his arm and poured into the wooden stick in his hand with a "bang".
If that's the case, don't blame him for having a hard stick!
"Uh-huh!"
He raised the wooden stick in his hand, waved it suddenly, and greeted him!
"Zheng——"
The slashing sword and the wooden stick that suddenly came forward collided heavily!
The fat woman behind Yun Wanrou sneered: "How dare you take a wooden stick to meet Junior Sister Wanrou's sword, it's just..."
"哢!"
However, before she could finish her words, the sword in Yun Wanrou's hand suddenly broke into two halves. The tip of the sword that glowed with light suddenly dimmed and fell to the ground...
The words in the fat woman's mouth stopped abruptly and she opened her mouth wide.
When his disciples saw this scene, their eyes widened.
Yun Wanrou held the broken sword, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, twitching a few times, and the faint smile that was about to appear on her face suddenly stiffened...
Her sword was broken...
It was actually broken by a wooden stick...
Zhang Yuanshan and his companions were also stunned and unbelievable when they saw this strange scene.
Only Sister Dao twitched her mouth and looked at the dumbfounded girl with some sympathy.
If she was not arrogant, if she did not think about chopping the wooden stick with the sword in her hand, if she only used her elegant sword moves and agile body movements to stab, she would definitely win.
Although ten or twenty moves might not work, when her sword moves really burst out, that guy is definitely not an opponent.
After all, she is a late martial artist who specializes in swordsmanship.
And although that guy's body movements are fast and the wooden stick in his hand is very hard, he doesn't know any stick skills at all, and his cultivation is also one level lower, so he must lose.
However, this proud girl is too confident in her swordsmanship.
But Sister Dao is also a little strange. That guy majored in boxing and has never touched a sword, but why does he know those sword moves so well, and can easily see those sword moves and avoid them very accurately?
"Senior Sister Yun, there is one last move. I don't need the stick anymore."
Luo Qingzhou put away the black wooden stick in his hand, and looked at the motionless girl holding the broken sword on the opposite side with bare hands.
He may not know how much of a blow his precise avoidance of sword moves and the act of breaking the sword with a stick just now had on this girl who was praised as a genius in sword use.
At this moment, all the confidence she had developed in the past few years was destroyed by him and collapsed to the ground!
"Junior Sister Wanrou..."
Her senior brothers and sisters all came over, wanting to comfort her, but didn't know how to start.
The sun set, and the night slowly enveloped.
There was silence for a moment at the bottom of the hill.
Yun Wanrou suddenly raised her head and looked at the boy opposite. The expression on her face was surprisingly calm, and she said lightly: "I'm fine."
After speaking, the broken sword in her hand suddenly "swish" and threw it towards the boy opposite, and her face instantly became a little distorted.
She stretched out her hand and wiped across the moon, took out another ordinary Qingfeng sword from the storage bag, and rushed forward in a flash.
Luo Qingzhou dodged the sword that flew like a hidden weapon, and when he saw her rushing towards him with a sword again, he was furious and punched her.
The broken sword just now was pointing directly at his heart, and it was very powerful and fast!
This girl was so angry that she wanted to kill him!
Of course he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Yun Wanrou stabbed three times in a row, and each move was fatal!
Chu Xiaoxiao immediately shouted: "Thirteen moves! You lose! Stop it now!"
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanshan and Dao Jie's face changed, and they hurried forward to stop her.
But at this moment, Yun Wanrou's brothers and sisters took out their weapons and stopped them, and the two sides were on the verge of a fight again.
The long-faced man said gloomily, "My senior sister just wants to test the boy's true strength, don't worry."
Sister Dao was immediately angry and said, "Is she trying? She obviously wants to kill people!"
Chu Xiaoxiao also sneered, "If you can't afford to lose, don't play. If you lose, you get angry and embarrassed. Isn't it shameful!"
"You..."
While the two sides were confronting each other, under a big tree not far away, two women in green were staring at the fight between the boy and girl.
"What a pity, that girl has good talent and swordsmanship, but her character is really... She lost, and it's fine if she doesn't admit defeat, but she actually wants to kill people..."
"After all, she is too young, and she has probably never suffered such injustice. But did you see that boy? Although he has not practiced swordsmanship, his body movements, footsteps, understanding of sword moves and eyesight are all extraordinary. The girl's swordsmanship is very high, and she is a martial artist in the late stage of cultivation. Her body movements are also fast, but no matter how she attacks, the boy seems to be able to see it in advance..."
"Yes, this boy is indeed not simple. No wonder Master wants us to take him back no matter what. Master is not going to take him as a disciple, right?"
"Very It's possible. Master has never allowed other men to enter the Sword Peak. He was so anxious this time, and it was at night. I'm afraid he saw the talent of this boy today, so he couldn't wait for us to snatch him away, so as not to be snatched away by other peaks. "
"Sister, what should we do now?"
"Let's wait and see."
"But the boy is a mid-stage martial artist after all. If we wait any longer, I'm afraid he will be taken away by the female disciple..."
"I don't think it's right. The boy's strength doesn't seem to be only a mid-stage martial artist. Although his aura is indeed a mid-stage martial artist... I feel that he has actually broken through, but for some reason..."
"Boom!"
At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came.
The two of them looked at it carefully, and the fist that the boy hit actually lit up a purple lightning!
The lightning "swish" suddenly jumped up along the tip of the girl's sword and instantly wrapped around the girl!
The girl's dress suddenly emitted smoke, and at the same time, the hair on her head suddenly spread and flew up.
Fortunately, the lightning flashed away in an instant!
However, the girl's clothes were torn, her hair was messy, and her hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, obviously frightened.
A late-stage martial artist was actually frightened by a mid-stage martial artist!
"Senior sister, what kind of boxing method did that boy use? It even has lightning!"
Another girl had a look of doubt on her face: "It looks like the Thunder Fist that has long been abandoned by warriors, but..."
"Thunder Fist? It's the kind of boxing that has great power but is actually powerless and has been eliminated? But how can there really be thunder and lightning?"
"I don't know... It's really strange..."
"So powerful, he is obviously one level lower than that female disciple, no wonder the master likes him..."
At this moment, the frightened girl suddenly screamed, waved the sword in her hand, and rushed forward.
In front of all the brothers and sisters, she was beaten into this state by a young man in the middle stage of martial arts. The pride and dignity in her heart were completely trampled under her feet!
She completely lost her mind!
And her brothers and sisters also felt extremely ashamed. In anger, they were ready to take revenge for their sister!
Under the big tree, two women in green finally walked over.
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