Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"Demon God, what do you mean?"

Seeing Duanlang's appearance, Huangying frowned and said unhappily, "You look down on me? So you don't take this competition seriously?"

In his life, Huangying hated fighting against an opponent who had no intention of competing, it seemed like an insult to him.

So he would definitely not make a move when he met such a person.

"Is there?" Duanlang spread his hands and looked at himself, shook his head and said, "No!"

"You really think I can't kill you?" Seeing Duanlang's actions, Huangying became even more angrily, raised the Jingji knife and slashed at Duanlang with a circular arc-shaped silver knife.

Dao Qi is naturally different in different realms of Dao Yi. Fengyun World Dao Qi is divided into five levels: red, green, silver, blue, and gold.

Today's Huangying has reached the realm of silver saber qi, once he has integrated the seven emotions of saber will, he will cross the blue saber and reach the realm of golden saber.

Huang Ying has already reached this level just by becoming a monk and practicing swords halfway, which shows her outstanding talent.

"So grumpy?"

Duanlang had no choice but to lightly tap his toes to avoid Huangying's sword aura.

The silver saber air slashed directly at Duanlang's position just now, blowing up a piece of soil and weeds.

"Take out your knife and fight me hard."

Huangying looked at Duanlang with a trace of anger in his eyes and roared.

"I drink blood when the sword is out of the sheath, so I can use the sword."

Duan Lang smiled and said: "If you can't even beat me with a sword, what if you can beat me with a knife?"

Most of the martial arts he has seen from Dongying are sword skills, and there are very few sword skills, so he has always integrated Dongying sword skills into the magic knife and Aohan Liujue.

As for swordsmanship, apart from the accident that Qingtian Sword Art merged with the confinement space of Jian 23, swordsmanship has gradually failed to keep up with the progress of swordsmanship.

"In that case, then I will defeat you who uses the sword first."

With a sharp look in Huangying's eyes, holding the Jingji knife, he attacked Duanlang again.

His Jingji knife is very sharp, even sharper than the Xueyin knife cast by the sacred stone.

Although Nie Feng's knife in the second part is suspected of using his own internal force to break the enemy with a short knife, it cannot be denied that the Jingji knife is stronger than Xueyin.

I saw Huang Ying holding Jing Ji, the blade with a silver light slashing towards Duan Lang Ling Tian.

The "good knife" Duan Lang held Lang You's scabbard and slightly deflected Jing Ji, the sword turned to stab Huang Ying's chest in the palm of his hand.

Huangying's eyes were fixed, and Duanlang's speed was very fast, and he stabbed the scabbard towards his chest almost instantly. He couldn't draw back the knife and had to bend back to avoid Duanlang's attack.

"Cross eyebrow cut"

Then he raised his right foot and kicked off Duanlang's scabbard with his left foot, turned over again and raised the knife with a silver edge to chop Duanlang's Tianling Gai.

"Ding, test the martial arts sword intent, whether to learn!"

"Dog system, I almost forgot about you. Study"

The corner of Duanlang's mouth was raised, he smiled slightly, he turned sideways, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and kicked Huangying's stomach with his left foot, with a hint of indistinct energy combined with countless inner strengths.

"It seems that your master has acquired his martial arts again."

Pojun stood in the distance and saw the smile on Duanlang's mouth, he knew what happened, turned his head and looked at Keiko Takeshita and complained.

He felt aggrieved, if he knew that Duanlang had the ability to secretly learn other people's martial arts, he would not compete with Duanlang if he was killed.

"What are you talking about?" Takeshita Keiko looked at Po Jun angrily and said, "It is the master's ability to learn the essence of other people's martial arts in the blink of an eye."

"If you can, you can go too!"

Anyway, you can say anything, but you can't speak ill of Duanlang, this is what Keiko Takeshita thinks now.

Hearing what Keiko Takeshita said, Po Jun also had to agree. Although he didn't know how Duanlang learned it secretly, he had to say that this trick was very good and he wanted to learn it.

After complaining, the two looked at the battlefield again
Duan Lang kicked Huang Ying in the stomach and kicked him flying several meters.

Huangying couldn't help frowning, did a backflip, squatted down on the ground again, glanced at Duanlang, and rushed forward with the knife again.

Huangying's attack was fierce and unstoppable.

Duanlang fought very casually, no matter how Huangying attacked or slashed, he could be knocked away with a slight shock of internal energy, and then used ordinary moves to knock Huangying away.

"Why don't you draw your sword?" Huangying felt the slight injuries all over her body and looked at Duanlang with a slight frown and said unhappily.

"I didn't draw the sword and you never hit me. If you draw the sword, you will die?"

Duanlang originally wanted to stand cross-legged, but then he thought that it was not in line with the style of an expert, so he held the sword in his left hand and put his right hand behind his back and said calmly:
"I'll give you a chance. I'll stand here and you can attack me with your most powerful sword technique. I'll take a step back and I'll lose."

"Are you humiliating me?"

Hearing Duanlang's words, Huangying was a little angry, even if he was killed in a fight, he was not so upset.

But today someone said to stand still and let him beat him, it is a shame and a shame.

Duan Lang smiled and said helplessly: "No, this is not an insult. If you can't beat me like this, then it is an insult to you."

"Bastard, I don't believe I can't beat you today!" Huangying gritted her teeth and rushed towards Duanlang again with a knife in her hand.

"Proud of the common people!"

I saw that Huangying was extremely fast holding Jingji, and the whole person was like a pole star, and quickly slashed at Duanlang. Every knife carried a silver-blue knife aura, and the knife was deadly!

It could be seen that Huangying used all his strength to force Duanlang to make a move.

Duanlang's speed was also extremely strange, he could easily block every attack of Huangying, and at the same time, he also learned Huangying's saber technique and saber intent one by one.

"Combining the Seven Styles of Sword Intent with Aohan Six Jutsu and Demon Sword."

The first time Duanlang fused the saber intent with the two saber techniques.

"Ding, the fusion is successful, Qing asked the host to name the sword technique."

Duanlang didn't name the sword technique, because he (I) can't, just use the original name.

After learning Huangying's Saber Intent and Saber Technique Duanlang, he didn't waste any more time, and immediately gave Huangying a trace of the dignity of a warrior.

""

I saw Duan Lang slightly push the left hand holding Lang Youjian.

A golden-red sword light flashed, and Duanlang directly held the sword in his right hand and turned into a giant sword that slashed at Huang Ying, using the sword as a knife.

Looking at this heaven-shattering giant sword, Huangying, he felt a huge sense of oppression coming straight to his face. He felt that there were countless sword moves in this sword with endless changes.

Even felt the countless sword intent inside.

He knew he couldn't stop it, but he wouldn't just sit and wait.

I saw him also holding a knife in both hands, transforming into a silver-blue 40-meter-large knife shadow, and slashing towards Duanlang's sword energy.

"Boom!!"

The two forces collided, and a large number of air explosions were generated tens of meters around, and deep holes were blasted out of the extra roads!

"Okay!! Clap! Crack! You are worthy of being the number one swordsman in Japan and the most famous demon god in the martial arts world!"

At this moment, a man came out from the woods not far away, clapping his hands and applauding, followed by hundreds of black-clothed ghost-masked men.