Jianchuan heroic gala.

The place where the grudges and grudges in Jianchuan City have been in conflict for hundreds of years.

The arena is two feet tall, simple and solemn. I don’t know how many heroic blood has been stained on the blue-gray tabletop.

The entrance to the arena is directly south, with a thick wooden cylinder three meters high on each side, and a couplet is written on it.

The first line is: The hero holds a sword and drinks.

The second couplet is: The husband Ren Xia’s pride.

A banner above your head: repay your grievances with a straightforward approach.

There are three-story stands on both sides of the ring, and to the north is a five-story stand. With the sound of the drumbeat, the crowds of guests are filled in less than three minutes.

After the three-way drum was opened, Ding Can, the head of the Hardware Hall, walked up the steps from the entrance of the arena, stood in the center of the arena, and began to explain the causes and consequences of today's battle, that is, the Iron Yifang and the Fenghuo Forged Fighting Sword finally hit the ring. He did not hide his words, and praised Yan Li's magical skills of a broken sword with a hammer, and pointed directly at the rogue of the Iron Yifang.

Both sides of the competition were waiting on the east and west sides of the ring. Han Lin heard Ding Can’s words, so he naturally gritted his teeth and wanted to kill this old man. Duan Yan was in a cheerful mood and felt that Old Ding was indeed fair and strict, and the heroic spirit.

Ding Can has finished talking about the causes and consequences and announced: "This competition started because of a sword fighting, so both sides of the competition must use the sword weapon in the sword fighting, and no other tricks other than sword skills are allowed. Now - the ring begins!"

After saying that, Ding Can turned to the north stand, and the swordsmen on both sides made their debut.

For warriors at the qi cultivation level, Duan Yan, who is good at light skills, jumped up with a broken sword, and his body skills won a lot of lottery.

Han Lin is also good at light skills, but unfortunately, he carried the 100-pound ink slash, and he couldn't come at any time. He leveraged his strength to kick the side wall of the ring before reaching the top. He only received a few reversals, which made him shy and angry, who had always heard only praises.

At the same time, the audience in the stands understood the cause and effect of the competition, and set their eyes on the swords in the hands of the two.

The Mo Feng Slash is a standard long sword shape, and the black iron sword body is pitch black all over, and the workmanship cannot be seen even if the distance is too far.

The broken sword in Duan Yan's hand was extremely conspicuous. If Ding Can had not explained it first, it would have been enough to make the audience laugh, but now it has attracted the curiosity of the audience - how magical is this ridiculously-looking broken sword? How dare you call it "the unity of man and sword"?

Ordinary people will never understand this question. The only thing they can understand is - war!

Han Lin was embarrassed and angry. He even apologized for climbing the ring and holding his fists. He held Mo Feng and slashed with both hands, and slashed Huashan with one force in front of him.

A simple move, supplemented by Han Lin's peak cultivation level, and Mo Feng's strength weighing up to 100 pounds, immediately drew a black storm on the ring, with a great reputation.

Duan Yan was confident and had a move to Huifengzang Sword. The broken sword in his right hand stood behind him, and he did it neatly, then his left hand flicked to lead the other party's eyes. The broken sword in his right hand suddenly pointed at Han's throat like a dragonfly squid.

This move is just a normal attack move, with no mystery at all. The only advantage is that it is lightness and effort. If you change the occasion and fight against the same level of warriors, such a false move is meaningless and will inevitably have limited results.

But what Han Lin used was not his sword.

The Mo Feng Slash, which weighs 100 kilograms, needs to move back to defend against the strong vertical slash, which will inevitably consume more energy to change the trajectory of the sword body. Moreover, if you are not careful, you may be distracted and reveal a fatal flaw.

Swordsmen, losing their usual swords, are often like toothless tigers!

Sure enough, Han Lin was shocked and quickly pulled back the Xuan Iron Sword with both hands. He hung the sword and sealed the move. He slashed out horizontally and forced Duan Yan to retreat to avoid falling into the disadvantage of close combat.

As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch long and one inch short and one inch dangerous. The broken sword in Duan Yan's hand is nearly one foot shorter than the Mo Feng Slash, and he must be better at fighting in close-fitting fast swords. As a young genius of the Han family, Han Lin cannot understand this truth.

Duan Yan didn't expect to make a contribution in one move, so he immediately calmly retreated. What he was thinking about before he took the stage, what Yan Li said:

"Han Lin came in anger and would definitely attack when he came to the stage. Mo Feng cut the weight of 100 kilograms, and he should not hold on to it, and he should not be defended for a long time. Brother Duan should avoid his sharp edge and then use a fast sword to break his defensive momentum." Now, the battle situation on the ring was as Yan Li said, Duan Yan couldn't help but become more convinced of him.

Han Lin's moves and attacks were like a rainbow; Duan Yan was light and swinging, and the occasional counterattack was remarkable. The two of them fought in the same place, which was exciting. The two of them cheered in the east and west.

Only the North Stand, the real masters above four floors pondered themselves.

Ding Can shook his head in his room and sighed: "Mo Feng weighed 100 kilograms, and Han Lin was only fifteen years old. Even with the peak of cultivation of Qi cultivation, his strength would be unsustainable. He attacked with force when he came on the field, and he would definitely be exhausted after thirty moves. Master Yan really had a precise vision and was sure to win the wind and fire."

Yan Li was standing next to Ding Can at this time. It was Ding Can's invitation to enter the private room on the fourth floor of the North Stand. There were many attractions for new sword-casting stars.

"Of course. From the beginning, I said that Mo Feng Slash is scrap iron." Yan Li replied after hearing this, "Although the black iron is a top-grade material, the Mo Feng Slash is too heavy, and it is difficult for swordsmen to fight for a long time. Who would use a weapon with a casting technology that is not of grade?"

"That's the reason." Ding Can nodded. The old leader of the Hardware Hall felt more and more that Yan Li's eyes were so sharp that he hit the nail on the head. "After thirty moves, Han Lin was exhausted and had to enter the defensive. As long as Duan Yan did not advance, calmly wandered around and consumed Han Lin's strength, he would definitely win within 200 moves... Huh!"

While the two talked, there were thirty moves on the stage. As Ding Can expected, Han Lin was unable to attack and had to enter the defensive. However, Duan Yan did not continue to fight like Ding Can said, but was extremely decisive - a quick sword attack!

Ding Canyao frowned and said, "Young man is still impatient. If Han Lin recovers a little strength in the defensive situation and counterattack at the critical moment, the winner will be in the uncertain sky."

"He doesn't have this opportunity." Yan Li said.

"Oh?" Ding Can was surprised. He would not think that the sword-making master who knows the unity of man and sword would be frivolous and willful. "Did Master Yan have a good idea?"

Yan Li said leisurely: "If the wind and fire battles are won by dragging the battle, wouldn't it be a victory without force? If the competition ends like this, how can the world know what the integration of man and sword is called?"

When Ding Can heard this, his interest increased significantly, "Since that's the case, I will wait and see!"

The two stopped talking and their eyes returned to the ring.

Duan Yan quickly attacked, his body was like a whirlwind, and he quickly rotated around Han Lin. His broken sword kept changing angles and stabbed Han Lin's vital points.

Han Lin also began to calm down, understanding that the black iron sword in his hand was too exhausted, and at this time he only defended with the smallest footwork and sword style, striving to save energy. His plan, as Ding Can expected, wanted to regain his strength, launch a fatal counterattack at the critical moment, and win with one move.

In terms of general strategy, Han Lin’s idea is not wrong.

He just misjudged the broken sword in Duan Yan's hand.

In sword theory, the so-called unity of man and sword is the initial requirement of the weight, center of gravity, and balance of the sword can be matched with the swordsman's physical conditions to achieve the best bonus effect. Further, it is necessary to combine the swordsman's swordsman's swordsman's swordsman's characteristics, so as to achieve the unfavorable state.

The broken sword in Duan Yan's hand is just a temporary weapon based on a fast sword, and it is impossible for every aspect to cooperate well. However, Yan Li made the simplest modification of the most suitable sword based on his two lives and his century of experience and vision of practicing Taoism.

This modification is enough for Duan Yan now.

The "Wind Burning Sword Technique" practiced by Duan Yan is divided into two types of sword moves, and the final realm is that wind helps the fire. Fire leverages the power of wind to achieve the prairie fire. However, his father Duan Heihu is tall and strong, born with divine power, and has a hot temper. Of course, he pays more attention to the fierce and generous fire system in this set of sword techniques, and he naturally focuses on this kind of focus when teaching his son.

However, Duan Yan's figure is much thinner than Duan Heihu, and his strength is far inferior. The practice of fire-based swordsmanship is not satisfactory. This is also the reason why Yan Li found a little stagnation when he observed Duan Yan's swordsmanship twice.

Therefore, when Yan Li modified the broken sword, he simply broke a piece, but it was carefully calculated. The broken sword itself is based on the standard fast sword. The sword body is narrow, the sword spine is thin, the weight is light, and the wind breaking speed is extremely fast. After breaking a piece, the center of gravity naturally moves backward, and it cooperates with Duan Yan's body in terms of balance. In addition, the broken sword is lighter, shorter, and the speed is higher.

It is a perfect match for the Duan family's Fengzhi sword technique.

Therefore, before Duan Yan took the stage, Yan Li instructed Duan Yan to attack quickly!

The fast sword is naturally the wind-based sword technique.

Duan Yan completely abandoned the fire-type sword technique and replaced it with the wind-type sword technique that was more suitable for himself. Naturally, one sword was as fast as a sword, and his feet seemed to be stepping on the wind, and his body was running like a lantern. All the obstacles in the past sword technique were gone, and he felt extremely happy.

In order to save energy, Han Lin only made blocks in the smallest range, just like feeding Duan Yan, allowing him to launch his offensive smoothly.

The wind thrusts the sleeves, the golden wind swept the leaves, the wind sways the dust, the wind thrusts the sword... One move after another, Duan Yan not only felt that the sword technique was smooth, but the stuffiness that Fenghuo Forge has suffered today was wiped out, and the true energy in his body also increased faster and faster with the speed of the sword technique, which was extremely comfortable.

Duan Yan didn't remember how many moves he had attacked in a row. He only felt that the true energy in his body was flying, sweeping through the internal organs like a strong wind, and exuding the meridians and acupuncture points throughout the body, making him not only not tired but also energetic under the attack.

After the wind-like true energy quickly reached its limit, a burst of heat emerged out of thin air. In an instant, the true energy in the whole body exploded, achieving a prairie fire, making him unable to vomit!

"Hi--"

At this moment, Duan Yan floated to the front of Han Lin and suddenly shouted loudly.

The strong wind and true qi in his body transformed into turbulent flames, rolled along the meridians to the right hand, and stretched along the acupoints of his palm to the broken sword, which actually wrapped a layer of red fire on the broken sword.

Quenching.

Duan Yan, who was believed by many experts to be unable to break through the realm before the age of 20, suddenly broke through the realm in duel and became a skin-tempering master who released true qi in one fell swoop.

Looking upstairs at three towers, hundreds of viewers were stunned.

Even Duan Yan's opponent Han Lin looked disbelief, and the sword in his hand was weaker again without realizing it.

Only Duan Yan, who was at the center of his eyes, seemed to have no idea that he had broken through the realm, and his whole spirit was focused on the sword moves that were not venting unpleasant.

His figure did not stop, his sword posture did not stop, and he shouted with a thunderous shout:

"Blazing flames and winds--"

Snap the sword with your backhand.

The red fire light turned into a blazing rainbow with the broken sword, penetrated Han Lin's heart.

Han Lin wanted to block the sword. How could he, exhausted, block the skin-tempering warrior's exertion of attack?

The ink slash made of black iron was shaking in the red wind and fire sword light, making an unpleasant metal friction sound, and a gap half an inch deep was drawn at the blade, and then it flew away in Han Lin's scream.

Immediately afterwards, the blood light burst out.

The broken sword wrapped in the wind and fire sword light penetrated Han Lin's heart.

The three stands were still silent.

Facing the amazing scene in the fire, hundreds of people lost their voices.

Life and death are nothing on the ring; the steel sword defeats the Xuan Iron Sword, nothing is nothing; Duan Yan, who comes from a small family and a small gang, defeats Han Lin, a young genius from the martial arts family, although unpopular, it is nothing.

Only - how can a broken sword make an ordinary swordsman with average talent and inheritance break through the skin tempering within a hundred moves?

If the big step of skin tempering can be broken through with a single weapon, how many young men in Jianchuan City will become masters overnight?

Since skin quenching can be used to assist in breakthroughs with a broken sword, what about the subsequent blood exchange and bone shaping? What about the legendary innate realm?

Old Ding Can in the North Stands room was the first to turn his head to face Yan Li.
Chapter completed!