When Su Peng heard this, he couldn't help but show a surprised expression and said to Fu Yi: "Mr. Fu, where did Mr. Su do not do it well? Why do you say you want to hit me if you want to hit me?"

"Haha... Fu is just Menglang, and he didn't explain the reason." Fu Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said, "Fu is ordinary, but he is still confident in his own eyesight. I see that Huo Sijie and other heroes have a very arrogant manner and their weapons look good. But if you look closely, their long sword weapons are more ornamental than practical. Just Hengshan Huo Sijie's weapons can be seen at first glance, but they are just the best of the sect-style weapons."

"On the other hand, your long sword looks simple and unpretentious, but when Fu looked carefully, he found that this sword was really a sword. Whether it was workmanship, polishing, or the material of the sword, it was more than one level higher than that group of heroes..."

"From this perspective, Su Xiaoyou must be a truly understand sword. Since you use such a sword, the skill in swords must be less than that. In recent years, Fu has been in the world as a scholar and has not fought with anyone for almost three or four years. After walking tonight, he was a little itchy. Seeing that Su Xiaoyou held the sword, it seemed to have an amazing career. He couldn't help but feel the hunting heart. He wanted to discuss with Su Xiaoyou and ask Su Xiaoyou to fulfill his wish."

When Su Peng heard this, he burst into laughter. It turned out that Fu Yi had been pretending to be a good person for a long time. He accidentally took action and felt that he was not satisfied and felt itchy.

This is normal. People who know martial arts practice martial arts have more time than anything else, and they are afraid they are more diligent than eating. A qualified master has long been integrated into life. If you don’t take action for a few years, it’s like a lustful person who has not seen a woman for several years. It’s okay if you don’t encounter any excitement. Just now, Fu Yi captured Yao Tong, but he was afraid that he would not be able to fight. He came to him at this time.

However, this is exactly what Su Peng wants...Su Peng has not yet fought with people in the world since the half-stage sword technique learned in Zixiamen. Although he knows that the sword technique is powerful, he does not know the specific positioning of his strength in the world. He urgently needs several fights to confirm his strength. Fu Yi is obviously not weak in martial arts and is a good opponent, not a life-and-death battle, which just confirms his strength. At this time, Fu Yi proposed to compete in swords and hit Su Peng's thoughts.

Su Peng thought of this and nodded, saying, "Su Peng would be more respectful than obedient... But Mr. Fu, I think you don't bring weapons, how can you compete with me for a sword?"

"It's okay." Fu Yi said, and looked around, focusing on a piece of branches, putting their fingers together to make a sword, gently slashed them, then shaved them down, and then slashed them with both fingers to clean the branches and leaves on the branches, forming a wooden stick with the same length as Su Peng's long sword.

"I used this branch instead of the long sword. You and I will click until you are young at this time. Let's see that you have used light skills. Your internal strength seems to have not yet cultivated to the top level. I don't use internal strength to bully you. I will use a layer of internal strength to compete with you. How about it?"

Fu Yi said to Su Peng.

"A layer of internal strength?" Su Peng couldn't help feeling a little despised when he heard this, but he was meant to prove his martial arts skills and was not angry, saying, "In this way, Su Peng took some advantage."

"Okay, since that's the case, why don't you and me start from now? Friend Su, draw your sword, Mr. Fu is here!" Fu Yi said, and as he said, he tied a sword flower in the branch, which was to move his body.

Su Peng was not pretentious, and reached out to pull out the Wufeng Sword, put the scabbard on a large stone on one side, and said, "I'm here!"

As he said that, Su Peng stabbed him out with an ordinary sword!

"Good come!" Fu Yi shouted OK, and suddenly his momentum changed. Su Peng suddenly felt that Fu Yi on the opposite side suddenly became much taller, and the branches in his hand turned into stars and lit them!

Su Peng immediately used the sword move of half-stage sword technique and started fighting with Fu Yi!

The two of them flicked around the lakeside and quickly passed seventeen or eighteen moves.

After Su Peng used the half-stage sword technique, he felt that the opponent's attack was not under great pressure. It seemed that these moves were all trying to warm up, so he said, "Mr. Fu doesn't have to keep his hands on it. Su's sword path will be stronger when encountering a strong sword. Mr. Fu, please feel free to attack. Su can still bear it."

"Will the stronger the stronger when encountering a strong person? Coincidentally, the same is true for Fu's sword path, so I'm not polite." Fu Yi said, and as he said, the branch in his hand suddenly changed its attack, and there were more than a dozen swords here in an instant!

Su Peng felt that the pressure suddenly increased. Looking at Fu Yi's swordsmanship, a kind of aura slowly spread out. Su Peng seemed to feel a large net of swords slowly unfolding among these swords, as if he wanted to cover himself.

"It's indeed a strong man!" Su Peng thought in his mind that he continued to use the half-stage sword technique. The sword intent and sword moves of the half-stage sword technique were slowly unfolded, faintly resisting Fu Yi's sword force. Although it seemed to be pressing down, he slowly broke Fu Yi's sword force!

"Be careful, this is just the beginning." Fu Yi said, his eyes gradually becoming cold, not cold, but entering a state that seemed extremely rational, and the sword force slowly unfolded.

Su Peng corresponded to several swords, but found that Fu Yi's sword was not that simple...

"No! Fu Yi's sword technique seems to be covered by a net, but my half-stage sword technique is dark gold sword technique. It seems weak, but it is extremely strong, and can be slowly broken... But the next few swords of Fu Yi are connected with swords and swords. The sword in front seems to be casually paved, but now it has become a foreshadowing, and I am faintly controlling my sword path... It is like playing chess and playing chess. The ordinary swords in front seem to be casual, but with the sword path behind it, it seems to be connected into a game of wonderful chess, covering me. After entering the game, the opponent's sword posture becomes more mysterious and simple, but the mystery is definitely not something outsiders can understand! With this sword technique, Fu Yi can be called the master level!"

The more Su Peng faced the sword with Fu Yi, the more frightened he became, and thought to himself.

And Fu Yi was also surprised.

"I think Su Peng is not very old and does not seem to be a master of internal skills. He does not seem to be a disciple of a famous sect. Although he possesses a sword and may have one or two wonderful sword moves, he asked him to compete in a sword... But now he looks really beyond my expectations. His sword technique seems mediocre at a high level and is not enterprising enough, but he experiences it carefully and is extremely mysterious, improper and extremely tough... This kind of sword technique is probably not inferior to me... It just seems that he has been practicing this set of sword techniques for a short time and may not understand the true meaning of his sword technique. I will give you a few more layers of kung fu to see where his strength is."

Fu Yi thought to himself that when he thought about this, the sword technique in his hand became more mysterious. Although he did not use much powerful internal skills, the sword technique became more complicated and mysterious. It was as if the national player played chess, and the strange moves were combined with each other, and the swords were connected one after another, which had a deep meaning. In addition, one move was fallen and there were many changes, and the meaning was very great. It was really a mysterious and good sword technique.

Su Peng's sword technique seems mediocre and clumsy, and seems to be in a difficult position to deal with it. In fact, the mystery of defense seems to be flawed everywhere, but in fact there is no flaw everywhere. It is as solid as gold and clever as clumsy. No matter how mysterious Fu Yi's sword technique is, he can't do anything about it. It is worthy of being the secret sword technique of the Zixiamen Dark Gold.

The two were like a pair of national players playing chess. One of them had a lot of amazing moves, and the other seemed to play dull, but when you look closely, the seemingly plain move happened to dissolve the other's amazing chess and invisible. It was really a match for the opponent and would meet a good talent.

In this way, the two of them went back and forth, and before they knew it, they met hundreds of swords against each other, but they could not tell the difference at all.

Both of them were secretly surprised. Su Peng felt that the other party's sword technique was several times stronger than when they were just in the competition. The more they fought, the stronger the opponent's sword moves were, as if they could be stacked infinitely.

Fu Yi, his sword technique became stronger and stronger as he went. He knew that at this time, he had reached the point of his sword intent, and his wonderful sword moves were constantly used. Almost the pressure on the sword moves would double suddenly after a while. However, the opponent's ancient and unconventional sword technique had extremely strong vitality, as if the stronger his sword moves, the tougher the opponent would be. Fu Yi couldn't help but wonder, wanting to see how long the opponent could last and how strong the potential of that sword technique was.

The two of them kept fighting the swords. In a blink of an eye, more than forty minutes passed, but neither of them was tired. At this time, their sword moves, Wufeng Sword and Tree Branch had very little contact. Both of them often used swords to Xiang Xuchu, which seemed meaningless, and immediately took them back. The laymen would see it inexplicably. Only in the game, the two knew that they were fighting for each other's swords, just like the "momentum" in Go, which had risen from ordinary fighting to another higher level.

However, at this time, Su Peng's "half-stage sword technique" seemed to be a little shaky, as if he was about to be broken by Fu Yi's amazing sword technique, as if he had been a masterpiece, but he just couldn't break it, but he was suppressed to the disadvantage.

But at this time, Fu Yi was not relaxed. Su Peng's sword technique was like a hard bone, which was too difficult to chew. Although his sword technique could almost use more mysterious moves infinitely if he was stimulated by the top-level sword technique, Fu Yi was under a lot of pressure at this time. Although the opponent seemed to be about to lose, he was undefeated. He vaguely felt that the opponent's sword force contained a terrifying power, and it seemed that once he relaxed, the opponent would fight back like a volcano eruption.

Su Peng was not under pressure. When he used the half-stage sword technique, he felt like he was using an extremely flexible rubber ball. The opponent kept squeezing, and the resistance was even stronger. However, if the opponent exceeded his critical ability, the "rubber ball" he had accumulated might not be broken like that.

But Su Peng has another killer move!

At this time, it had been more than forty minutes to compete in the swordsmanship. Su Peng felt that the killing move of the half-stage sword technique was about to be fully charged!

This feeling is like cheering up the ball. Holding the ball in your hand, you will naturally feel it when it is about to be full.

At this time, Fu Yi's sword technique, which gradually became more and more exciting, suddenly had an orgasm. Several consecutive moves were all amazing sword moves that could become a masterpiece, and Su Peng's pressure increased sharply!

However, just when Su Peng felt that he could not stop these powerful sword techniques, suddenly a 'ding' sound rang in his ear!

"The killing move is full of energy!" Su Peng was overjoyed, but he did not forget that he was holding a real sword in his hand. He reminded Fu Yi: "Mr. Fu, be careful!"

As he said that, Su Peng directly exploded the killing move that was accumulating power!

"Wow!"

A handful of endless dazzling sword light lotus suddenly bloomed in Su Peng's hand!

In the sword light, Su Peng seemed to have swung a seemingly ordinary sword, but Fu Yi, who was locked by the lotus, felt a little lost in his mind for a while, felt that the ordinary sword seemed to have no way to resist it.

"Win!" Su Peng made a killer move. While using this sword, he suddenly felt extremely confident. This sword would inevitably win.

But at this moment, Fu Yi suddenly roared!

Suddenly, the power of the branches in Fu Yi's hand suddenly increased by three times. He suddenly used dozens of swords. These dozens of swords were like stars in the sky, extremely dazzling. They were connected together like a peerless chess game, barely resisting the sword light lotus that exploded with Su Peng's killer move. Then the dozens of swords pierced from the branch suddenly became a sword, and they met Su Peng's Wufeng Sword!

Su Peng suddenly felt that his hand was eaten by thunder, and he almost couldn't hold the Wufeng Sword, but the branches in Fu Yi's hand were cut off by the waist when they were in contact with the Wufeng Sword.

Both of them stopped at this time.

After a while, Fu Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly, threw away half of the branch in his hand, and said, "I lost this battle. I did not follow the agreement, but used three layers of internal energy to make you laugh at Xiaoyou Su."

"Otherwise." Su Peng's tremor and numbness gradually disappeared at this time. He slowly put away the Wufeng Sword and said, "I had some feelings when I competed with Mr. Fu just now. If I guess correctly, Mr. Fu's sword technique is activated based on internal force. The stronger the internal force, the stronger the sword move... But my sword technique does not require too high the internal force, but it takes advantage of it. If Mr. Fu activates internal force above seventh level, I may not be able to block thirty moves."

"My sword technique is indeed like this..." Fu Yi nodded, then shook his head and said, "But I did lose this game. I made an agreement in advance, but I broke the agreement myself."

"Hehe, Mr. Fu is a gentleman, so he feels this way." Su Peng smiled and said to Fu Yi. As he said that, he picked up the scabbard from the bluestone beside him and took back the Wufeng Sword.

Retrieving the Wufeng Sword, Su Peng turned around and bowed to Fu Yi and said, "Mr. Fu is so martial arts that he must not be an unknown person in the world. He has met many martial arts figures. Su Peng has just come out of the world, so please ask Mr. Fu for advice... How about my sword skills compared to the Ten Small Swords in the world?"

"Do you have ten small swords in the Jianghu? I haven't had much contact with you. I have only seen the first one. I look at my brother's sword technique and pure sword technique theory, and beat everyone in the Ten small swords... but my internal strength is worse. If it is actual combat, refer to some rumors about Jianghu, Su Xiaoyou can easily defeat him among the ten small swords. The first three to the top five are a bit laborious, but he can still defeat him. The first three may fight for a long time and are 70% sure to defeat him, but if your internal strength is exhausted before that, it is hard to say."

After hearing this, Su Peng thought about it, he had a rough idea in his mind. The ten small swords in the world, not to mention the top three, but the top three, there is probably almost the same strength as the dark blue maximum level or the sixth and seventh level of silver martial arts, but the internal strength must be about the seventh and eightth level of silver. When he encountered it, as long as he did not exhaust his internal strength, he would probably win.

Thinking of this, Su Peng couldn't help but despise the so-called Ten Little Swords of the Jianghu. Although his sword moves and internal strength were both dark gold, they were all the same as his. No wonder Ouyang Qing said that they were a group of guys who were not good at learning skills and bullying the world and stealing fame.

After thinking about it, Su Peng asked again: "I heard from Huo Sijie and others before, and there are ten swords in the world. How can I compare to the ten swords?"

"Haha, this is not a hit on Su Xiaoyou. The ten swords in the world. The worst one is not the one that the strongest ones in the ten swords can catch up. When you encounter ten swords, you can't win any of them... But your swordsmanship is unique, and you can't win from the sixth to tenth. Although you can't win, you may not lose, but they can exhaust your internal strength. If you fight life and death, you'd better escape far away. Your light skills are good, and half of the ten swords may not catch up with you. But if you encounter the top three of the ten swords, you don't even have a chance to escape."

After hearing this, Su Peng lowered his head and thought about it. He heard from Fu Yi that the light skills in the world seem to be rare. His golden light skills almost surpassed the five of the ten swords, but his strength was far behind... Thinking of this, the ten swords were probably all full of silver martial arts cultivation, or higher levels.

"What about Brother Ouyang?" Su Peng asked again.

"Ouyang Qing's strength can win even when he encounters ten small swords, and he can beat him at the end of the ten big swords, but when he encounters ten big swords ranked eight or nine, he can only protect himself and maintain his own losses."

Su Peng nodded slightly and felt Ouyang Qing's strength.
Chapter completed!