Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Duan Zhengchun thought to himself that he was no match for Duan Yanqing, but in front of his subordinates and his lover, there was no reason to shrink back.

With the long sword in hand, Duan Zhengchun's confidence increased a little.

Looking back, he saw Ruan Xingzhu's beautiful eyes staring at him momentarily, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

At this moment, Duan Zhengchun's arrogance suddenly rose: Even if he died today, he could not take a step back.

Thinking of this, Duan Zhengchun held out the long sword with his right hand and returned it with his left hand. This was exactly the starting position of the Duan Family Sword inherited from the Duan family: its sharpness cuts through metal.

He has practiced this sword technique since he was a child and is extremely familiar with it. And this set of swordsmanship is also the martial arts practiced by everyone of the Duan family in Dali. It can be said that except for Duan Yu, all the children of the Duan family in Dali are unfamiliar with this set of swordsmanship.

Duan Yanqing saw that the other party's martial arts was stable and his aura was peaceful, and he nodded secretly: It is said that this person has a romantic and lustful nature and has many pets. Unexpectedly, the martial arts training of this family has not fallen behind at all!

Thinking of this, Duan Yanqing used a cane instead of a sword, and also used a move "its sharpness cuts through gold".

Duan Zhengchun thought to himself: According to the emperor's brother, Duan Yanqing's martial arts are first-rate in the world, and I am definitely no match for him. For the current plan, we can only take advantage of the opponent's disadvantage of inconvenient movement, and use the fast to defeat the slow, or there may be a chance!

Having made up his mind, Duan Zhengchun stopped holding back and attacked at every turn. Duan Yanqing faced each other with a single staff, using all the Duan Jiajian's moves to neutralize his opponent's attacks one by one.

Duan Yanqing's skills were far superior to Duan Zhengchun's, and he also possessed the evil martial arts. If it were a life and death fight, Duan Zhengchun would be no match for him. But the fight between Duan Yanqing and Duan Zhengchun was not a personal grudge, but for the throne of Dali. The three princes of Dali were all here. If he killed Duan Zhengchun with his evil martial arts, Dali officials would definitely be dissatisfied and think he was a heretic. But if he uses his authentic Duan family swordsmanship to defeat the enemy, then it is justified and no one can have any objections.

In this way, it would be much more convenient for the Duan brothers to compete for the throne and have nothing to do with the ministers. It would be much more convenient for them to ascend the throne as emperor in the future.

Duan Zhengchun saw that Duan Yanqing was using all his skills, so he calmed down a little, held his breath and concentrated, and used each sword and move extremely securely.

The onlookers were all experts, and they all admired him when they saw that his footwork was careful, his sword movement was nimble, and every attack and defense move was within the law.

In comparison, Duan Yanqing looked much clumsy due to his inconvenient legs and feet. In addition, he did not know the details of the other party. Since Duan Zhengchun and Duan Zhengming were brothers, they expected that their martial arts would not be much different. If so, it would be quite difficult to win today. Therefore, in the first few dozen moves, Duan Yanqing deliberately took a look at the opponent's skills, most of which were defensive. For a while, the two people with huge differences in skills were beaten. Come and go.

The two black bamboo sticks in Duan Yanqing's hands were truly unique and extremely tough. They were not damaged even when they collided with Duan Zhengchun's long sword. Both of them used the authentic Duan family swordsmanship of their sect. When opening and closing, they were light and elegant, and in their agility and unrestrainedness, they had the air of a majestic king.

After twenty moves, Duan Yanqing swung his staff and swept away Duan Zhengchun's long sword, causing the opponent to take a few steps back to dodge, and sneered: "This is the end of my skills! Then keep your life!"

After dozens of moves, Duan Yanqing thoroughly understood the opponent's level and knew that he was not at the same level as Duan Zhengming, so he stopped holding back and pressed forward step by step.

As time went by, Duan Zhengchun gradually became weak. Every time the long sword in his hand collided with Duan Yanqing's black bamboo, the shock was getting bigger and bigger.

Duan Yanqing has limited use of his feet and has lost all his skills in lowering the hand, so he has worked hard on this skill for decades, which is naturally no small matter. On the other hand, Duan Zhengchun, although he has both feet, is romantic and merciless by nature. Naturally, he does not put much thought into this martial arts as his opponent. If Duan Zhengming can still take advantage of his opponent's shortcomings here, he will be better than him. Say, it's impossible.

I saw Duan Yanqing's two canes dancing faster and faster, using them alternately. The two seemingly light bamboo canes were like two eighty-pound iron Zen canes, and they were extremely powerful.

It should be noted that people with high martial arts skills can often lift a heavy weight as if it were light, and use a heavy weapon as if it were nothing. But lifting something light while doing something heavy is a more advanced skill. Although it is "likely heavy", it is not "really heavy". It needs to have the power of heavy weapons and the dexterity of light weapons.

Originally, the Duan family's swordsmanship was similar to the Murong family's Longcheng swordsmanship. They were all methods of killing enemies that evolved from battle formations. They focused on large openings and large closings, with no skill or skill. It was best to use a six-foot long sword. When using it, the heavier the sword, the better.

As for the two weapons, Duan Yanqing's black bamboo cane was too light, and Duan Zhengchun's long sword was no more than an ordinary three-foot sword, neither of which could fully unleash the power of their swordsmanship. However, there was a big gap between the two men in terms of their weapon attainments. Over time, Duan Zhengchun fell from the initial brief attack to a situation where he was completely suppressed by Duan Yanqing.

Duan Zhengchun fought hard to receive the moves, but felt that every move the enemy made was like a small hill hitting his face, causing his internal energy to not flow smoothly.

The Duan family's martial arts are extremely particular about internal strength. If the inner breath is not smooth, it is a precursor to defeat.

Duan Zhengchun was not panicking at all. He had already put life and death aside, thinking that he had already hid his blessings in his life, and it would not be in vain to sacrifice his life in Xiaojing Lake today.

What's more, there is Ruan Xingzhu watching lovingly from the side, even if he dies, he will be a romantic ghost.

It turns out that Duan Zhengchun is always merciful, and he is no better to Ruan Xingzhu than his first wife Dao Baifeng and other women. It's just that no matter which lover he is with, he is devoted wholeheartedly, even if he sacrifices his life for the other person, as for turning around and forgetting completely, that is another matter.

If Murong Fu were here, he would probably kneel down and kowtow to his cheap father-in-law, begging him to teach him his experience.

The internal force on Duan Yanqing's staff continued to increase, and after sixty moves, the Duan family's swordsmanship was unsatisfactory all the way. Looking closely at Duan Zhengchun's expression, he saw that fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead and the tip of his nose, and his breathing became increasingly disordered. He thought: "This man and his brother Duan Zhengming are from the same mother, but their skills are very different."

At this time, the internal force on Duan Yanqing's cane had reached its maximum. Duan Zhengchun's body swayed with each strike of the cane. Duan Zhengchun parried one sword, and his body swayed. He parried the second sword, and his body swayed again.

Duan Zhengchun's martial arts can be said to be first-class. Anyone who can unleash his inner strength can be called a first-class master. Although Duan Zhengchun practices Yiyang Finger, which is somewhat easier to achieve than martial arts such as Splitting the Air Palm, it is still quite difficult to transport the finger power three feet around the body to hurt someone.

However, his opponent is Duan Yanqing, who has been working hard for many years and is determined to recover. His Yiyang Finger attainment has reached the fourth level many years ago. He also received guidance from an expert and turned the power of his fingers into a pair of bamboo sticks. The power is extraordinary. The most important thing is that after experiencing the defeat of Zhenlong's chess game and meeting Murong Fu and other top masters, Duan Yanqing's understanding of martial arts has reached another level.

Both of them have been familiar with the tricks they used since they were twelve or thirteen years old. Not to mention that they are both direct descendants of the Duan family, even Ba Tianshi and others have been used to it for decades. Therefore, this competition is not a competition of tricks, but purely a competition of internal strength.

When Ba Tianshi and others saw this, they all knew that Duan Zhengchun's defeat was certain. They all looked at each other and wanted to step forward to help.

Ye Erniang smiled sweetly: "For some Dali masters, it is not a good habit to interfere when others are competing!"

Although Murong Fu had previously ordered her not to do evil in the future, today's dispute between Duan Yanqing and Duan Zhengchun had nothing to do with good or evil, it was only about positions, and it was not considered against Murong Fu's intention.