I want it all

After four more days of competition, it was Luoying Pavilion's turn on the second day. Unfortunately, Shi Hongying and Luo Hu had already won the match, so he was not needed to play.

Everyone sighed sadly, wishing to see Shen Feiyun's demeanor again.

On the fifth day, there were only four teams left.

After another match in the morning, Luoying Pavilion and Duyuanwu will have a showdown.

For this result, the happiest person was actually Li Changbai.Because he set up a gamble, except for Shen Feiyun, the rest he had to pay was a small amount, but the gold and silver he accepted was quite a lot, comparing the two, he actually made a lot of money.

In the evening, everyone gathered in the Martial Arts Hall. The crowd was crowded, but it was silent, and the needles could be heard in the room.

Shi Hongying was quite excited, even if she couldn't win in this situation, she still gained a lot of face.

Luoying Pavilion has already become the top class, and everyone in the Jianghu has to respect her three points.

"Luoying Pavilion is grateful to all the heroes for their honor. They traveled thousands of miles to Chang'an to share the grand event. During the period, after the death of the first emperor, the new emperor ascended the throne, and half a year of turmoil, he still has not changed his mind. I admire it."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was very moved and applauded one after another. You and I also thanked Shi Hongying.

Shi Hongying said a few more words, and when she calmed down, she turned to Su Chao, cupped her hands and said, "For the last round, I would like to ask Master Su to enlighten me. No matter whether I win or lose this time, I am satisfied."

After finishing speaking, he kicked up the iron gun with a serious expression on his face.

"You're welcome." Su Chao replied, "Governor Shi is a master of martial arts, so Madam will compete with you."

Wu Xiang on the side drew his sword and nodded at Shi Hongying.

"Alright." Shi Hongying said.

This competition took a full half an hour. Some people who hadn't eaten were hungry, but they didn't notice it at all.

Pay attention to Shi Hongying's superior skills, relying on his abundant internal strength, he knocked down Wu Xiang's long sword with one shot.

Shi Hongying put back the iron gun, sweating profusely, and laughed happily: "Admit it."

"I admire." Wu Xiang picked up the long sword and readily surrendered.

In the second match, Su Chao played against Luohu, and won directly in less than a quarter of an hour.

In this way, the victory and defeat fell on the battle between Shen Feiyun and Su Lang.

When Su Chao and Luo Hu slowly receded, the two flew down from the second floor lightly with their toes lightly, transporting the exact same "Swallows Sanchao Shui", agile and elegant.

Su Lang's martial arts is so high that everyone has witnessed it.

And Shen Feiyun seldom made moves in the past few days, but he had fought with Li Changbai and Gao Yue before, but they were all clumsy and ingenious, most people can't see the subtlety.

But Li Changbai and Gao Yue are also top players, everyone is amazed, not to mention that Shen Feiyun can beat the two of them, there is something special about them.

Therefore, everyone present thought that this competition was absolutely wonderful, but they had a faint feeling in their hearts that Su Lang might win.

Compared to others who were extremely excited, Shen Feiyun was completely calm.

He smiled and said: "After we separated when we were children, we never had the chance to fight sword moves with you again. It is a blessing to be able to experience your sword moves again now, and this trip is not in vain."

He paused slightly, and then said: "Your sword was forged by me, and I also want to know how well it suits you."

Su Lang nodded, and then the sword light flashed, and there was only a crisp sound, and the scabbard flew out, and it was deeply inserted into the wooden wall, making Shi Hongying grit his teeth.

After that, the two of them didn't speak again, only the others exclaimed.

With the same lightness kung fu, Shen Feiyun's luck is obviously more sublime, every move is like an erratic floating cloud, it was clearly in front of his eyes for a moment, and disappeared in an instant, appearing behind him, making people dizzy.

Not only "Swallows copying water three times", less than [-] moves, he changed about five kinds of lightness skills, Feiyun Jue, Zongyun Ladder, Lazy Man Sneaking Free, Qianshan Feixue.

Every step is unexpected, no longer the calmness of the battle with Gao Yue, with many changes and extremely ingenious.

He put so much effort into it just to get close, if he couldn't get close to Su Lang, no matter how powerful his lightness kung fu was, it would be useless.

This is the shortcoming of the fan.

Su Lang's sword moves are fast and dense, if he wants to penetrate, it is really difficult.

Another sword stabbed out, mercilessly, so fast that only a white light flashed, and the person was already in front of his eyes.

Shen Feiyun jumped over suddenly, flipped behind Su Lang, and swung his fan.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would either be death or injury, but Su Lang is Su Lang. Under such an urgent situation, he still turned around. When the fan was close to his neck, Han Jian had already made a move.

The sword body and the fan bone meet, and dazzling firelight splashes from it.

At the same time, the cold internal force collided with the scorching internal force, surging and spreading outward continuously.

Not only did the coldness and heat not offset each other, but they became entangled and soared into the sky.

The people on the second floor couldn't resist any longer, and retreated suddenly, only to feel like falling into an ice cellar for a while, and scorching like fire in the blink of an eye.With the hot and cold pinching, someone immediately plopped and knelt down.

Su Lang and Shen Feiyun could spend more time, but they were afraid that the wooden building would be demolished, so they gestured with their eyes, understood each other, chose a moment together, and let go.

But as soon as he let go, Shen Feiyun chased him again, sticking close to Su Lang, not giving the opponent a chance to use his sword move.

Once he gets close to him, it will be difficult for Su Lang to get away.

Shen Feiyun stuck to the front and back of Su Lang, no matter how he changed his steps, he never left Su Lang by three inches.

Smell the breath.

Su Lang practiced his sword moves hard, and his lightness kung fu was superb, but Shen Feiyun still couldn't do it. It's not because he was not good at learning, or his skills were not as good as others, but because he couldn't use what he had learned all his life.

In desperation, he thought hard and had no choice but to retreat.

The moves were still dense and complicated, they couldn't be more subtle, and they seemed to be more fierce, but they gave Shen Feiyun an opportunity to take advantage of.

In this way, it can be broken but not established, and it is very likely to be defeated.

Soldiers are in danger.

However, Shen Feiyun didn't get hit, and still fought steadily, not leaving an inch, but the fan was wandering around the edge of Su Lang's big acupoints, if Su Lang was a little careless, he would be beaten to pieces.

This is not a joke between the two, but they cherish each other and meet each other, so they do their best to show respect.

People on the second floor stood up one after another, and rushed forward impatiently, forgetting the previous embarrassment.

Only a few people stood firmly in place.

Jian Yishan put on a mask, leaned against the pillar, kept applauding, and said with a smile, "It's a good match."

Seeing that he was calm and unaffected, everyone leaned forward and asked, "Who do you think Su Lang or Shen Feiyun will win in the end?"

Jian Yishan let out a "huh", frowned in thought, and did not give an answer for a long while.

Just when everyone thought he would not answer, he smiled lightly and replied, "I guess it's Su Lang."

Everyone was amazed, they didn't know Shen Feiyun's martial arts at first, and they all thought that Su Lang would win in the end.But looking at it now, Shen Feiyun's internal strength is not weaker than Su Lang's, and his lightness kung fu is unmatched by anyone.

Su Lang was at a disadvantage, how could he win again?

"Why did you make this judgment?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"It's probably because Su Lang is eager to win." Jian Yishan was fascinated and said perfunctorily, "Shen Feiyun is not enough to achieve great things, and even fighting seems cruel, but in fact he has a good hand. Su Lang doesn't talk about that."

Sure enough, after more than 50 moves, Su Lang once again disregarded his own safety, fighting for both sides, turning around to leave a gap.

It shouldn't have turned so sharply, it was heading towards Shen Feiyun's fan.

The plain fan is infused with pure yang internal energy, supplemented by ice jade accumulated over the years, they complement each other perfectly, and their sharpness is far better than that of a sword, spear, sword or halberd.

But Su Lang only allocated a small amount of internal energy to protect the body, and poured the rest into the sword body. In the gap between one palm, he used an extremely tricky sword move to stab out the sword in an unimaginable way.

In this way, the outcome is hard to tell, and only when both sides are truly hurt can they be distinguished.

Shen Feiyun was merciful in the first place, but he just swung towards Su Lang's back, and Su Lang also thought about it, and stabbed Shen Feiyun's right shoulder with the long sword.

Shen Feiyun was horrified, and suddenly remembered that Su Lang was dressed as Mo Tingfeng in Yufeng Tower.

That day, to avoid the nine-section whip, he and Jian Yishan rolled on the spot and hugged each other. Thinking that Su Lang was very tasty, they pretended to swing a whip to kill Jian Yishan.

Looking back now, I can certainly understand that Su Lang's whip would not hurt Jian Yishan no matter what.

But three years ago, he didn't understand, and he was furious because of it. In order to save Jian Yishan, he would rather kill Su Lang than both sides.

I don't know what state of mind Su Lang was in that day.

At this moment, at least the two of them did not kill the killer.

Even so, Shen Feiyun was very distressed. He knew that by stopping at this time he was belittling Su Lang and not putting the opponent's PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds first, but he still withdrew the paper fan for fear of hurting Su Lang.

In this way, even if Su Lang wins, he wins without martial arts, not because of his martial arts, but because of his soft heart.

Su Lang would never want such a victory.

Su Lang noticed Shen Feiyun's change in an instant, but before he could stop, after withdrawing his normal internal force, the tip of the sword had already sunk into Shen Feiyun's right shoulder.

Due to inertia, Su Lang slammed on Shen Feiyun's body and threw him down.

Shen Feiyun's Adam's apple rolled, but he couldn't swallow all the blood.

Red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his lips.The blood was not injured by Su Lang, it was purely due to the temporary withdrawal of internal force and backlash.

Shen Feiyun raised his hand nonchalantly, coughed twice, and said heartily: "You won, I'm willing to bow down."

This sentence is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Su Lang was so annoyed that he immediately pulled out his sword, quickly tapped the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, and said through gritted teeth, "Who wants to win you like this."

At this moment, the room was silent, and then bursts of thunderous sounds erupted.

Everyone cheered for Su Lang's turn around.

There was only one person, still calm and breezy, clapping his hands as if seeing through everything.The applause seemed to stimulate internal energy, and it actually penetrated through layers of sound, reaching everyone's ears.

Jian Yishan took out the jade ring that was broken into two petals from his bosom, crushed it into powder in his palm, and scattered it casually.

Powder floated in the air.

His sighing voice came slowly: "You two really match each other."

Can't tell whether it's true or false.

Hearing this powerful yet extremely familiar voice, Shen Feiyun suddenly raised his head, in disbelief.

In his impression, Jian Yishan's martial arts are rare and ordinary, how could he have such profound internal strength.

When he raised his eyes, through the swirling fine powder, he saw his old friend wearing a mask and leaning against the pillar.