The beginning was born in Qing Yu Nian

Chapter 98 Martial arts club (eight)
Yan Yi and Bai Jiu had already drawn out their weapons, but neither of them made the first move.

The people Yan Yi killed on the battlefield are very clear about a truth, when facing someone weaker than him, he can often get the upper hand by making the first move.

However, if you are facing an enemy stronger than yourself, not only will you not be able to take the lead, but you will take the initiative to reveal your weaknesses.

The real battle is never about you coming and going.

A battle between two people at the ninth rank is more entertaining than two eighth rank masters who beat me and I kick you.

Although the confrontation between the two people's momentum is invisible, in the eyes of some people, it is extremely clear.

One has a strong killing intent, and the other has a sharp sword intent.

After seeing such a sharp sword intent erupting from Bai Jiu, Fan You couldn't help admiring the case. He had fought swordsmen more than once, Si Gu Jian and his two apprentices, everyone had the sword intent Fan You had. touch.

And Xie Bi'an, together with Bai Jiu in front of him, Fan You had contact with five swordsmen in total.

Xie Bi'an's sword is a fast sword, but there are too many burdens on top of this fast sword, and more fame and fortune. If Xie Bi'an is not the second prince's guard, his swordsmanship can be improved to a higher level.

It's a pity, one sword breaks the time, and it's useless!
The swordsman on Niulan Street had a strong sword spirit, but his sword was slanted forward, only attacking without defense. A good hand with a sword.

In comparison, Yun Zhilan's sword is much stronger. Yun Zhilan's sword intent, sword energy, and sword power are all higher than that of the assassin, and his swordsmanship is even higher than that of Xie Bi'an. Fan You fought against him Sometimes, he almost escaped several times.

Fortunately, Lingbo Weibu and Baihongzhang, but unfortunately, Yun Zhilan's death was not very good, he died on the way to escape.

A swordsman, and a swordsman who could only attack, died on the way to turn around and escape. I have to say that this is a bit ironic.

Fan You couldn't comment on Sigu Jian's sword intent, it was a sword intent he had never seen before, and Fan You didn't dare to look directly at that kind of sword intent.

In the end, it was Bai Jiu's sword intent, pure, sword intent, sharp, without any impurities.

Bai Jiu is a pure swordsman, there is no killing intent in his sword intent, only sword intent.

Fan You doesn't understand swords, but Fan You has never seen such a pure swordsman.

Regardless of past and present lives, no matter whether Fan You saw it in books, heard about it, or met people himself, there has never been a swordsman with such pure sword intent.

In the arena, Bai Jiu drew his sword.

Swordsman, you can gather momentum before you draw your sword. Just now, Bai Jiu was not only waiting, but also gathering momentum.

Store the sword in the sword body!

A sword out!

Yan Yi's eyes are not fixed on Bai Jiu's sword. If you stare at the enemy's weapon in a battlefield killing, you will only lose your own life. A real master fights by staring at the opponent's figure or his feet. feet first.

Except for the BUG-level light kung fu and body skills like Lingbo Weibu, other martial arts and body skills, as long as they attack, they must go first.

Bai Jiu's sword was so fast that Yan couldn't see the long sword clearly, only a white light could be seen.

However, although Bai Jiu's sword is fast, his footsteps are not fast.

"bass!"

The long sword pierced the wind and passed along Yan Yi's cheek.

When Bai Jiu saw that Yan Yi had dodged the sword, a trace of shock appeared in his eyes. He has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has defeated countless enemies with this fast sword.

Including Xie Bi'an, who claimed to cut time and time with one sword, was almost cut off by his own sword.

Bai Jiu retracted his sword and retreated.

"Your name is Yan Yi? You are very good. Which sword just now is almost my strongest sword. Even Xie Bi'an in Kyoto, who broke the time with a sword, was almost decapitated by me."

"Since I created this sword, you are the first person to escape my sword."

Yan Yi gently wiped away the bloodstains on his cheeks with his hand. Although Bai Jiu's sword didn't hurt him just now, but the sword energy was fierce, and there was still a gash left by the sword energy on his face.

Yan Yi stared at Bai Jiu coldly and said: "Your sword is fast, but unfortunately you are not fast enough. If you put it on the battlefield, your sword just now will kill you. If you don't believe it, just do it again. "

Fan You knew exactly what to do on the stage, Bai Jiu's sword was really fast, the body of the sword turned into a white light, if the enemy stared at his sword, he would definitely lose!

It's just that Yan Yi is different. When Yan Yi is fighting people, his eyes will always be on the enemy's feet. As long as the enemy moves, he will dodge.

Yan Yi's sword is far above Xie Bi'an, but that's all. If Yan Yi is replaced by Yun Zhilan, Bai Jiu will die a miserable death.

Fan You can be sure of this.

Bai Jiu frowned after hearing this.

"Okay! Please enlighten me!"

Bai Jiu gathered momentum again, but this time the speed of gathering momentum was much faster than the last time. In just three breaths, Bai Jiu drew his sword!

With the same sword move just now, Yan Yi also moved, swinging the scimitar in his right hand, cutting off the light of the sword, the long sword dropped from his hand and fell to the edge of the ring, Yan Yi swung the dagger in his left hand.

Although Bai Jiu reacted, the sword in his hand was chopped off by Yan Yi's knife. At this time, even if he used the scabbard to block it, it was too late, so he had to use his other hand to block it.

Hands are just hands, how can flesh and blood hold back a dagger?
But Bai Jiu was lucky, Yan Yi defended at the last moment.

The dagger pierced Bai Jiu's palm, but only a layer of skin was broken, and a drop of blood fell down the ring along the edge of the dagger.

Bai Jiu blocked his face with one hand, his back was covered with sweat at this moment, he could feel that Yan Yi's dagger stopped, otherwise the dagger would definitely penetrate his throat after piercing his palm , directly to the cervical spine!
Yan Yi withdrew the dagger and scimitar, and said to Fan You, "General, this person can skip all the previous interviews and go straight to the last stage!"

Fan You: "Okay! Bai Jiu, Yan Yi said, you have passed, you can find a place to rest, and someone will notify you when the final test is over."

Bai Jiu walked to the edge of the ring in a daze, picked up the long sword that fell on the ground, and walked to the side silently.

He has practiced martial arts for more than [-] years. He thinks that his talent for swordsmanship is comparable to that of an immortal, and he created a sword move that he thought was perfect. However, in the eyes of others, it is full of flaws, and it was broken with just one blow. His own stunt almost killed him.

While talking about the desperation, Bai Jiu also felt a little ridiculous, and challenged Fan You full of hope. What happened?I can't even beat one of his younger brothers, it's ridiculous, it's extremely ridiculous!

Bai Jiu's voice returned to the crowd, and Fan You felt a little helpless looking at the lost figure.

There is something wrong with Bai Jiu's mentality, no one can help him, he can only help himself.

It's a pity for Fan You, Bai Jiu's age is at most 30 years old, it is really rare to be able to have such sword skills and cultivation at this age.

And from what he said, he even defeated Xie Bi'an?Such people are even more precious, they are simply rare talents.

Yan Xiaoyi, who was standing behind Fan You, seemed to have discovered what happened to Fan You, so he took the initiative to say, "Are you feeling sorry for him? This man's swordsmanship is really good, much better than Xie Bi'an."

"And looking at his age, he's only in his 20s. Such a young Ninth-rank swordsman is extremely rare in the world. If you go out and look around at the disciples of the sword sect, you probably won't find another one."

"A person like this, are you sure you don't want to be included in the Heaven's Gift Camp?"

Fan You glanced at Yan Xiaoyi, then shook his head.

"He can't go to the battlefield. In this world, there are already enough people with blood on their hands. I don't want one more."

Fan You was cruel to Fan Xian, and even forced him to kill, so that he could protect himself and his family when he was gone.

But to Bai Jiu, he didn't want to do that. Even if Bai Jiu offered to join the Tianci Camp, Fan You would not agree. Such a person should not be a soldier who died in battle. He should be a leader of all warriors in Qing Kingdom. Idol.

A chivalrous man uses martial arts to commit crimes, but what about a swordsman who doesn't kill people?This person is a talent.

Yan Xiaoyi stopped talking and silently took half a step back.

With Bai Jiu's watch leaving, no one challenged her anymore. Bai Jiu's strength was almost the strongest among the 2 people, but such a person was still no match for Fan You's subordinates.

Those who hide in the crowd, there is no need to take action.

The people who wanted to show up just now started to lurk again one by one.

On the other side, the battle between Cheng Jushu and Li Yinfeng was also coming to an end. The confrontation between the two was over. Cheng Jushu's face was covered with bruises, and he looked very pitiful.

Li Yinfeng was not much better, not to mention his stature was not dominant, and his arms were not as long as Cheng Jushu's, so every time Cheng Jushu hit him, he had to be punched first before he could hit the opponent.

However, relying on his flexibility, Li Yinfeng did not suffer too much, and the two were tied.

After a while, the two stopped attacking at the same time.

Fan You: "Okay, Li Yinfeng, you have also passed, and you can directly enter the last level."

"Now, if no one wants to continue the challenge, then start the ranking for the third round of competition, who else?"

"Who else?!"

"Who else!?"

After three calls in a row, no one responded, and Fan You was helpless. It seemed that Yan Yi's strength had startled the mice hiding in the darkness and scared them away.

Fan You: "Now, the third round of the Martial Arts Association competition officially begins!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the gong sounded, the soldiers of the garrison division began to issue ID cards according to their hair, and then proceeded to the third round of competition according to the ID cards.

After stepping off the platform, Ye Zhong immediately surrounded him.

Ye Chong: "Fan You, how powerful are your eighteen subordinates? The one who uses the fan, although his martial arts are a bit fancy, is not bad, and he is also at the upper-middle level among ninth-rank masters."

"There is also that Jiujian Baijiu, his strength is even stronger than Xie Bi'an, even I may not be able to defeat him, your men are so easy."

Fan You knew that Ye Zhong was a martial idiot, but he also knew that Ye Zhong was still a soldier idiot. This person couldn't move when he saw a good soldier.

Being able to make Ye Zhong ask so much trouble, Fan You knew without even thinking about it, Ye Zhong probably fell in love with these people of his own.

However, it is impossible for Fan You to give it to him.

"These eighteen people are all my pro-army, I can't give them to you."

"However, you are also my father-in-law. It just so happens that I have to recruit people under my command, and the soldiers of the Five Thousand Heavensend Battalion need to be trained. The Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry is a template."

"Let eighteen of them teach the soldiers of Tianci Camp to train, including battle formation, tactics, sword skills, bow and crossbow, riding and shooting, and the use of daggers."

"Originally these are top secrets, but you are my father-in-law, that is, one of my own. Then I can let your people observe and learn, how about it?"

After hearing this, Ye Zhong was so happy that he almost jumped up.

Ninth-rank warriors are easy to find, and there are not many ninth-rank generals in the world.

The eighteen people under Fan You's command are not only ninth grade, but also proficient in battle formation?This is extremely rare.

Ye Zhong: "Okay, okay, I'll just ask you, this matter can definitely be done."

Fan You: "Father-in-law, you gave me a dozen available people, and I can't be stingy, isn't it just some battle formations and tactics, it doesn't matter."

"It's just that father-in-law, you must always remember that the so-called battle formation and tactics are only auxiliary, and the real powerful is the warrior himself."

"It's like, if the same battle formation is deployed, the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry can resist the attack of the grand master, but if you let your brothers of the garrison come out, can you stop it? Isn't that just a slap and a direct slap to death?"

"So, father-in-law, it's best to exercise the soldiers' bodies as usual. As long as you keep training, the soldiers' physique will become stronger, and no matter what battle formation you use, the power will be doubled."

Ye Chonglian drooped immediately.

"How could I not know this truth? But you also know that although I am the general of the Kyoto garrison, the Kyoto garrison is there to protect the capital. Unless the capital is in crisis, I will never move lightly."

"To tell you the truth, since Chen Pingping bloodbathed the capital, the capital's garrison has been activated once. Other than that, the capital's garrison has never been used."

"Your Majesty has a personal guard, wearing red armor. The fighting power of this army is not inferior to Chen Pingping's black cavalry, and even surpasses the black cavalry."

"So, if your majesty has something to do, either use Chen Pingping's black cavalry of the inspection institute, or use your own army, and will not touch my garrison division."

"A year or two is okay. The brothers have been idle for more than ten years. How can they still think about practicing? It's just me. I usually force them to practice because I have nothing to do. Otherwise, the defenders would have already dispersed!"

After hearing Ye Zhong's words, Fan You couldn't help feeling a little dysmenorrhea. The army has not fought for more than ten years. How sad is that?Shouldn't soldiers die on the battlefield?Died of old age in the barracks?That is a great shame!

(End of this chapter)