Chapter 327
Li Yi, who was on the stage at this time, was stunned for a while in the face of the attack from the opponent's Huajin master who was as powerful as a mountain and a sea.

He has very little combat experience, and he has almost never fought against people of the same level, so facing the attack of the old man in blue, it was difficult for Li Yi to parry for a while.

But after a period of adaptation, Li Yi, whose innate Tai Chi skills had been incorporated into his bones, began to fight back instinctively.

Moreover, Li Yi was young and strong, with strong energy and blood, and he was not afraid of fighting a protracted battle with the old man in gray coat.

So gradually, Li Yi, who was completely suppressed, started to fight back and forth with the old man.

When Chu Qingzhu standing under the stage saw this, the worried expression on her face gradually faded, but after watching for a while, she unconsciously put on a smile.

After all, Li Yi is also a master of Huajin. Although he doesn't have much combat experience, his foundation is here, and he can always resist.Moreover, Chu Qingzhu also found that as time went by, after Li Yi adapted to the rhythm of the battle, he made rapid progress and gradually gained the upper hand.

Now it is even more excessive, obviously pulling the old man in the gray coat opposite him to feed him.

This scene was not only seen by Chu Qingzhu, but also by the several southern masters in the audience. Everyone looked at each other with livid faces.

On the stage, Li Yi was at ease.

On the other hand, the old man in the gray coat was a little miserable.

The so-called boxing is afraid of the young.

Although he is a master of Huajin, his strength is gradually declining as he grows older.

At this time, facing a young man like Li Yi who is young and full of energy and full of blood, it is very difficult to fight him. If he takes three punches and two kicks from you, it is not a problem as long as it is not harmful, but if you take one slap from him, you will die. .

Moreover, this person's moves are extremely strange. When facing each other, he hits with [-]% of his strength, and when it lands on the opponent, he loses a lot of it in an instant, as if he hit the rubber.

In particular, he is good at using weapons, and his boxing and palm skills are only low-level among the masters, so he was extremely depressed for a while.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the old man in the gray coat did not want to fight with Li Yi, so the two stepped back.Standing where he was, he looked at Li Yi with serious eyes.

"Tai Chi? A boy from the Yang family?"

Li Yi was about to answer.

But before he could say it, the old man in the gray coat retorted: "No, Yang Family Taijiquan is not in this way, junior, where are you from?"

"Qingzhou." Li Yi spit out two words and stopped answering.

"Qingzhou?" The old man was depressed.

And everyone in the audience was even more puzzled.

There are no famous masters of Taijiquan in Qingzhou.

"Looks like it's another hidden family of martial arts." The old man in gray coat couldn't find the Tai Chi family in Qingzhou that he remembered, so he said slowly.

"Exactly." Seeing what the old man said, Li Yi happily admitted, lest he make up another story.

"Are you used to weapons? I'm not good at punching and kicking. If you don't use weapons, you don't need to fight this time." The gray-coated old man said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Li Yi thought for a moment and nodded.

Seeing this, the old man on the opposite side was overjoyed, and immediately shouted: "Bring my gun."

Then Wei Youye, who was standing under the stage, was also overjoyed. He was secretly happy that this young man really didn't know the heights of the world. He reached out and pulled out the big gun with red tassels that was standing at the side, and threw it towards the old man in gray coat.

A long spear pierced the air and headed straight for the back of the old man in gray coat with a roaring sound. The momentum was terrifying.

It seemed that just as the gun was about to hit the old man, the tip of the gun passed the old man's right arm by a tiny margin. Just when the big gun was about to fly past the old man's side, the old man stretched out his hand and pulled the wooden pole at the end of the gun, and picked it straight up. , I saw that the big gun seemed to be alive in the hands of the old man, like a dragon bent into a curve, piercing the sky, and then the old man pulled out a gun flower and stood behind him.

Seeing this, many warriors broke out in a cold sweat, but seeing the splendor of the old man's spear skills, they secretly called it wonderful.

Li Yi also felt a little envious when he saw the old man's unrestrained spear skills.

This looks so handsome!

"Choose a weapon." Holding a spear in his hand, the old man seemed to have changed into a different person immediately, and his brows were full of arrogance. Standing on the stage, the old man's somewhat hunched figure looked like a god of war in the eyes of everyone. look down upon.

Li Yi looked at the racks with weapons under the ring for a long time.

Then he pointed to a seven-foot long sword on the weapon rack.

Chu Qingzhu frowned slightly when he saw this, and looked at Li Yi with a bit of worry in his eyes, but still walked over ten meters in a few steps, walked to the weapon rack, pulled out his long sword and threw it at Li Yi who was on the stage.

The long sword turned into a meteor and arrived in front of Li Yi in an instant.

Li Yi took the long sword and flicked it lightly with his fingers. A steel whine sounded instantly, clear and sweet.

Li Yi nodded immediately and looked at the sword in his hand with great satisfaction.

In fact, he didn't know the quality of the long sword, he just pretended to show that he was very knowledgeable about swords.

And Chu Qingzhu in the audience watched Li Yi's actions with even more worry in his eyes.

In China, a double-edged sword is a gentleman in a soldier, and it is a symbol of power, and it is extremely difficult to make. In ancient times, the materials used to make a good sword cost time, and a dozen or even dozens of long knives could be made. .

Moreover, he is more handsome when wielding a sword, which is much more handsome than slashing with a long sword.

However, it is handsome, but it is not easy to use.

The back of the long knife is extremely thick, even if you don't know how to use it, you can kill the enemy with a strong swing. The moves are simple and easy to use.

But the long sword cannot be used in this way. If it is slashed like a long knife, the sword will be useless if it is slashed several times. It is more difficult to practice than knife skills.

Among Huaxia's Huajin masters today, there are those who use knives and guns, but those who use no swords.

It is because swordsmanship is difficult to practice.

In addition, there are not many sword techniques left, so there are not many sword wielders in China today, and even fewer sword masters.

Chu Qingzhu felt bad when he saw Li Yi choose the long sword.

And looking at Li Yi's posture on stage, now I only hope that Li Yi will not choose the long sword just to pretend to be handsome.

At the same time, she was secretly accumulating energy under her feet, only waiting for Li Yi to be in a little danger before going up to save him.

The sword has no eyes, and the weapons under the master's hands are even more powerful. Facing the cold edge, even if Li Yi has Tai Chi's strength to use his strength to borrow strength, it is useless.

On the stage, Li Yi held a few sword flowers in his hand with his long sword, then held the long sword upside down and looked up at the gray-coated master opposite him with a smile.

"Attention."

Seeing that Li Yi was ready, the old man in gray coat gave a loud shout, and suddenly a big gun was pulled out from behind, like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, heading straight for Li Yi with unrivaled momentum.

Facing this big gun, Li Yi's heart suddenly rang an alarm.

The strength and momentum of the old man holding the spear have increased significantly.

Li Yi's eyes were slightly focused, and he held the long sword at an angle. The cold light on the sword's edge and the cold steel arena complemented each other.

(End of this chapter)

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