After Wudang Taoist Guo Jiaoyang took the initiative to walk into the yard.

Guo Jiaoyang's intimidating eyes forced Hong Ye and said:

"This martial arts exchange conference can be promoted in modern society, which is not unusual and has a rare opportunity. So today, naturally, it shouldn't be just him, Chen Xixiang, as the protagonist, we all have to circle around him. I am a sword practitioner, and today we have to find people from the same lineage to compare the level."

There are only two people practicing swordsmanship on the spot.

One is Shan Ying from the Uni-One School, and the other is Hong Ye.

He is the king of weapons of this generation.

Guo Jiaoyang pointed directly at Hong Ye. To compare swordsmanship here, it was an unexpected and reasonable scene for everyone present.

Hong Yeben stood next to Chen Xixiang, and after hearing this, he could not have reason to refuse.

He pulled out his sword from behind, walked over, and said softly to Chen Xixiang beside him: "Mr. Chen, he and I are both descendants of Wudang swordsmanship. You are practicing boxing. Let's first watch our swordsmanship, which will be beneficial to your next fight with other masters."

Chen Xixiang smiled slightly and nodded to show that she appreciated Hong Ye's kindness.

After Hong Ye said that, the man had already walked towards Guo Jiaoyang.

"please!"

Just a request, no other unnecessary nonsense.

More than a dozen boxers present on the table were all looking at him.

Guo Jiaoyang showed sharp intent between his eyebrows. After Hong Ye said the word "please", he tiptoed in an instant, and it seemed like a dart thrown out by force!

choke!

In an instant, a sharp sword sound came from the air.

Many young people in the martial arts hall only saw a flash of light in the courtyard.

It was Guo Jiaoyang's sword that reflected the sunlight, which shook many people's eyes like thunder and lightning!

He suddenly took action, as fast as a poisonous snake.

Hong Ye on the opposite side responded quickly to the sword that Guo Jiaoyang stabbed in this moment, and his steps were as light as a monkey in the forest. Although he was taken first, he turned around and slashed the sword like a raindrop hit him!

Hong Ye's steps were like a monkey, and his pace was as fast as a reaction in half a second.

Ding Ding Ding ~~

The sharp sword wind and collision were quickly heard from the air, and Mars could be seen everywhere!

The fierce confrontation was performed only in a short while!

Chen Xixiang saw that compared to Hong Ye's ape fencing technique that was born into apes, Guo Jiaoyang's swordsmanship and steps were in a dragon shape. He weighed his steps together, and as the sword body was zipped up and followed closely, it was natural and had a grand and majestic beauty.

Swish!!

Just three breaths, the two in the yard looked like two swimming pythons on the grassland, with a gust of wind swept through. In an instant, the collision of body movements and swordsmanship in the yard was extremely fierce, and many young people in the martial arts hall were stunned:

"Is this the power of a sword master? It's so scary!"

clang!

Hong Ye retreated and challenged him.

Woo ~~

However, Guo Jiaoyang flew and stole the sword, like a maggot on his tarsal bone, chasing and stabbing fiercely, and even stabbing a sharp sound of air in the courtyard!

Dangdangdangdangdang~

The tip of the sword continuously pierces each other's eyes, nose bridge, throat, chin, and heart!

Sword and blade collision!

However, Hong Ye kept picking, turning around, and picking all the fine ones.

But everyone can see that Hong Ye was actually suppressed by Guo Jiaoyang in his aura.

This shocked the many old boxers present.

After all, Hong Ye is the king of weapons.

In the courtyard.

The moment Guo Jiaoyang and Hong Ye were in a mess, they stepped on their feet in a sudden step, piercing out from Hong Ye's left rib and jutted across his face.

Wow!

When the sword came over, Hong Ye bent his back, his body looked like a big bow, and his spiraled his arm and slammed the sword to use a move "The Strange Python Enters the Hibernation".

"What a quick reaction." Guo Jiaoyang's expression changed slightly. He hurriedly picked up the sword, but did not prevent Hongye from taking this strait. He quickly changed his move to "turn around and get the treasure" and took Guo Jiaoyang's forehead.

At this moment.

The old boxers who know some swords subconsciously held their breath and stared at the result of the next moment.

If you stab this sword, you will basically have a winner.

But he didn't expect Guo Jiaoyang's eyes were cold. His feet were strange like dragons turning into earthworms. His toes slipped hard, and he seemed to have penetrated into a mud. His body shrank three inches back, and the sword light lit up...

The angle is weird, tricky, and vicious!

In the moment of shaking the arm, there was a stab and a thrust!

puff!

Hong Ye immediately groaned, stepped back, blood flowed from his chest and abdomen, and his shirt was stained with blood...

Then I looked at Guo Jiaoyang's sword tip, a piece of blood that was the size of a child's palm, carrying a portion of flesh and blood, was picked down.

shocking!

"The winner has been decided."

Xu Zhengyang immediately shouted loudly.

He was also shocked and had a new understanding of things like swordsmanship.

Because it is a competition, it is required that there can be injuries, but no killing.

so……

This requires too precise control of wrist strength and strength.

Shan Ying immediately took out the wound medicine from Heyi Gate and bandaged Hongye.

Hong Ye looked up at Guo Jiaoyang with a pale face and said, "Wu Dang has been lost for a long time, why are you..."

Guo Jiaoyang glanced at Chen Xixiang and said lightly: "Others can restore the lost internal martial arts system. I have been studying swordsmanship for ten years. What's the big deal about restoring the pace of a masterpiece."

Hong Ye was sad when he heard this.

The battle of swordsmanship in the post-martial arts era is about pace and eyesight.

He has been in the film and television industry for many years, and has been dragged down by his busy work and schedules. It is certain that his swordsmanship has declined. Guo Jiaoyang is young and strong, and he is dedicated to studying swordsmanship and has learned a lot of things.

One decrease and one increase, the level is easily distinguished.

Guo Jiaoyang looked at the loser and said, "Hong Ye, your master was also a disciple of Wudang. Later, he went to the port to open a martial arts hall and set up his own door. He created the title of Weapon King outside. Later, this title was inherited by you, the eldest disciple, but today the number one in the weapons sect was finally back to Wudang."

Du Fuming and Wuchangmin sighed.

They are old people in the martial arts world, and they are used to seeing too many new generations of new people changing to old people, which makes them feel most complicated about this situation.

After defeating Hong Ye, Guo Jiaoyang said to Chen Xixiang at this time:

"Actually, in the boxing industry, people who practice boxing have never been able to beat swords. I am not bragging about practicing swords. But in my opinion, everyone here today is actually Hong Ye, you and me three masters. After defeating Hong Ye, the others fight me, they are all compared to weapons. None of them will be my opponent, so the next step is very simple. Choose a weapon!"

After hearing what Guo Jiaoyang said, many boxers present were furious.

But after witnessing Guo Jiaoyang's swordsmanship just now, all the boxers were worried. Even Hu Wen, who practiced iron cloth shirts, looked ugly.

After all, people who practice iron cloth shirts can only withstand the blows of sticks. They really face powerful tools like swords, especially in the hands of sword masters like Guo Jiaoyang who have been immersed in for more than ten years. They only need to pick and pull each other. Any iron cloth shirt is definitely a blood hole and a blood mark!

So in the past, anyone who practiced swords was a peerless master.

The defeat of Baji Li Shuwen was at the hands of the sword immortal Li Jinglin, which was also the most peak battle between fists and swords, which already explained the result.

Chen Xixiang stood up and first praised: "Good swordsmanship and good steps. With this swordsmanship, you are indeed qualified to compete for the martial arts cards here. Okay, then I'll try you."

When I saw Chen Xixiang coming, I saw her bare hands.

Guo Jiaoyang frowned and said, "Don't you choose weapons?"

Chen Xixiang smiled faintly and said, "My fist is still stronger."

Guo Jiaoyang snorted coldly and said, "But I won't abandon my sword and fight you because of this. All my skills are on this sword. If I lose the sword and compete with you, it is impossible."

Chen Xixiang smiled and said, "Fist is Kung Fu, and sword is also Kung Fu. We each use our strongest things to fight, and no one can suffer any loss."

Xu Zhengyang also had expectations when he saw that Chen Xixiang was about to take action.

After all, the real protagonist today is Chen Xixiang.

"please!"

This time it was Guo Jiaoyang's turn to hold his sword and bow.
To be continued...