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Chapter 466

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Cheng Jiaxuan saw that right now Li Yijie was still smiling brightly, his heart was filled with sorrow. He thought, "Very soon you won't be able to smile anymore." However, she was not the type to hold grudges. Although she was often angry, as soon as other people treated her slightly better, no matter how angry she was, her anger would dissipate into nothingness. Right now she did not have the heart to disturb Li Yijie's good mood.

Xuan Shuang stood up and said, "There's no need to trouble yourself. I am here today not to learn martial art from you, but to verify something. "Li Yijie frowned slightly and said," Don't be willful. If there's anything, we can talk about it later. " With a cold laugh Xuan Shuang raised his arm and pointed his finger at Li Yijie. He proudly said, "You promised me that as long as I can defeat you in a martial art competition, I will remove our master-disciple relationship. You said it yourself, you haven't forgotten it, have you? "

At first Li Yijie did not take it to heart; he thought Xuan Shuang was here to test him. He said, "I did promise you. Why? Are you going to challenge me today? "Xuan Shuang said," That's right! Shifu, I will call you Shifu first. I advise you to remember it well. If you want to hear me call you Shifu later, you won't have the chance. "

Li Yijie laughed and said, "Your tone is not small. It looks like you are very confident that you can defeat me." Xuan Shuang said, "If I don't have ninety percent confidence, how could I dare to be so arrogant? I've been training so hard for this moment! "

"Very good," Li Yijie said, "In that case let Shifu see the result of your hard work these past several months." Xuan Shuang coldly said, "I won't disappoint you. I am just afraid I will scare you. " Li Yijie laughed aloud. He clenched his fists and bones protruded from the back of his hands.

Cheng Jiaxuan was watching from the side. He was even more excited than the two of them. He made a ruckus and asked, "How are you going to compete? "What's the difference?" Li Yijie asked. "What's the difference?"

Cheng Jiaxuan said, "I also heard about it. The so-called literary duel was just two people standing face to face. You punch me, I punch you back. It was a never-ending cycle. In the end, one of them was beaten to the ground or admitted defeat. On the other hand, there were no rules at all in a martial arts fight. The one who falls and loses the ability to fight back or gives up first will lose. "Li Yijie answered first," Both are fine. I have no problem with that. It depends on Xuan Shuang. "

Xuan Shuang said without hesitation, "Martial arts is better. There are no troublesome rules. Moreover, this was an official life and death battle outside. Who would obediently stand there and wait for you to hit them? Practicing martial arts is precisely to avoid the opponent's attack. Why would you stand still and let him hit you? "

Actually, speaking of real internal energy, although he had practiced the legendary 'Tian Mo Da Fa', he only had a rough understanding of it. How could he compare with Li Yijie, who had practiced authentic internal energy for more than ten years? Although a literary duel sounded nice, he would definitely lose. Moreover, he would have to endure a round of punches and kicks for no reason. He did not know how long his waist and back would be sore for. For him, all his hopes were pinned on his agility and agility. How could he give up his advantage?

Fortunately, Li Yijie also agreed. "That's right," he said, "If you want to test a person's real skill, you have to look at martial arts. However, Xuan Shuang, your ambition is great, but I am afraid your strength is not enough. Shifu will let you win. You don't have to beat me until I throw my sword away. As long as you can last a hundred moves under my hands, I will consider you the winner. "Xuan Shuang laughed coldly and said," What do you mean consider me the winner? In the outside world, nobody will be so kind as to let you win. No need! The two of us will follow the rules of Jianghu. "

Li Yijie grunted and said, "To a qualified swordsman, not to take advantage of others and not to accept others' kindness is very important. You are so young, yet you have such understanding. Good! " He untied the long sword that never left his side from his waist. Due to the passage of time, the body of the sword was already covered in rust. He turned his head and asked, "Xuan Shuang, what kind of weapon do you use?"

Xuan Shuang said, "Fighting with you, why would I use a weapon? I won't hide it from you, disciple is going into battle light today. It's not that I am arrogant, but even if you let me use it, I don't have a suitable weapon. But … I don't want to tell others that you took advantage of me. How about this? "He saw that the piece of wood was still wrapped around his finger, so he decided to use it as a material," I'll use this worn-out piece of wood with frayed edges. Let's have a duel. "

Li Yijie saw this and felt humiliated. After a long time, he suppressed his anger and said, "Then please give me some pointers." He swung his sword horizontally. Xuan Shuang stood in place as if he didn't see the sword coming and continued to laugh as he watched Li Yijie make his move. He waited until the blade was about to chop his neck before he raised his head to avoid it and raised the piece of wood to meet the attack. Without waiting for the attack to connect, he looked for an opening and used the blunt end of the piece of wood to hit Li Yijie's chest. From bottom to top, the power was doubled.

Li Yijie was slightly surprised and said, "Huh?" In the past, when the two of them sparred, he was always the one who took the offensive. When Xuan Shuang fought with him, he could only hastily parry and had no chance to counterattack. He couldn't hold on for long and was forced to admit defeat.

Xuan Shuang had considered many moves for this, but his mind was occupied with the word "parry". Even if he gained the upper hand in the first few moves, he would soon be forced into a passive position. This had become Xuan Shuang's fatal weakness. But this time he was able to completely throw away his usual practice and attack on his own initiative while keeping an eye on his opponent. No matter how exquisite this move was, in his eyes, there were no less than four, five flaws. If he attacked any of these flaws, he would be able to defend himself and attack the enemy.

After several rounds, he suddenly turned his feet several times and closed in on Li Yijie. The two of them were so close to each other that a short weapon was more advantageous. Li Yijie's sword could only attack from a distance, but he couldn't turn around halfway to stab Xuan Shuang's back. Therefore, it became a burden.

Xuan Shuang's moves were also very fast, dazzling people's eyes. Before they could even see his first move clearly, he had already used three, four moves. Surrounding Li Yijie, saber light and sword shadow flashed incessantly. Xuan Shuang was only holding an ordinary wooden plank in his hand, yet unexpectedly he was able to use the sharp edge of his saber and sword.

This time Li Yijie did not dare to lower his guard. Last time he thought that Xuan Shuang's martial art had made some progress, but he did not expect that in just a few months he would make such great progress again. This could not be considered a good thing. It was hard to say whether Xuan Shuang was purely greedy and took a crooked path. There was a clear distinction between good and evil martial art. If one step was taken in the wrong direction, it would be extremely difficult to return to the right path. Therefore, while parrying Xuan Shuang's moves, he was also paying attention to Xuan Shuang's style.

By now he could be considered to have made some achievements in the martial art world. Moreover, as the Wulin Alliance Leader, he had dabbled in various schools and sects' martial arts. Although he could not be considered a master, he could still recognize them. He felt that Xuan Shuang's martial art was similar to the style recorded in the secret manual. Not only that, to be more specific, it was born out of the secret manual. In his hands, it was a finished product that had undergone many refinements. The 'zhen qi' that flowed through his arms also carried a faint trace of 'yin' cold breath.

In a moment of carelessness, a sinister red light flashed in his eyes, covering his entire eyeball in an instant. When he looked again, the red light unexpectedly disappeared without a trace. At the same time, because of this carelessness, the wooden plank cut a long cut on his forearm.

As soon as the Xuan Shuang realized that Li Yijie was staring at him with a blank expression, he immediately realized that Li Yijie must be studying him. So he decided to beat him at his own game. He lifted the wooden plank high up, chopped it in the air and made a small circle. It cut diagonally down from Li Yijie's left shoulder and came out from the right side of his waist. "This move is the Huashan martial art you taught me," he called out.

Li Yijie leaped back and evaded in time so that he was not cut. But when the wooden plank danced in the air, it carried a swift and fierce sword aura that even he found difficult to block. The front of his clothes was cut open by the wooden plank's momentum. Before he had time to be surprised, Xuan Shuang took advantage of him and raised his sword to stab Li Yijie's throat. "This move is the Huashan Sword Technique 'White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun'!" Can't you understand it? You can't even see your own school's sword technique, and you can't even break it. You must have been slacking off a lot, haven't you? "

Li Yijie was startled and angry at the same time. Xuan Shuang made two moves, but he felt that there was a trace of evil in his sword moves. When he first had this thought, he could not help laughing involuntarily. Since ancient times, sword moves have only been divided into strong and weak, how could there be evil? After receiving several more moves, he finally came to his senses. Turned out Xuan Shuang did not show any mercy when he attacked, each move was aimed at Li Yijie's vital points, as if he had some deep enmity with Li Yijie that could not be resolved.

But these martial arts techniques were not taught to outsiders. Other than himself, a Huashan Pai disciple, who else could teach him and mislead him? These moves were indeed taught by Li Yijie, but in Xuan Shuang's hands, the form was similar, but the spirit was not. He did not know why, but each move was closely followed by the last.

Several more moves were exchanged like this. Xuan Shuang's moves were sometimes moves from secret manuals, sometimes moves from Huashan Pai's martial arts, sometimes new moves that he created himself. All these moves were mixed together, giving Li Yijie a headache and making him dizzy. At the same time, Li Yijie was also flustered. He almost could not figure out which move Xuan Shuang was going to use.

Actually, in terms of real martial arts, no matter how fast Xuan Shuang took shortcuts, after all, he had only been practicing martial arts for a short period of time. How could it compare to more than ten years of hard work? Li Yijie was intimidated by Xuan Shuang's strange moves, and also had misgivings, so he did not dare to rashly use a fierce move. If he really injured Xuan Shuang, his hands and feet would inevitably be tied. Xuan Shuang continued to attack blindly, forcing Li Yijie into a corner. Finally he could not bear it anymore and called out, "Enough! Let's stop for a moment, I have something to ask you! "

Xuan Shuang's hands did not stop at all, the wooden pieces were flipped around as if they were flying. "Why should we stop?" Li Yijie asked, "You haven't admitted defeat, I haven't admitted defeat either, neither of us is down yet. This martial art competition is not over yet, how can we stop halfway?"

Li Yijie was helpless, but finding out the truth as soon as possible was obviously more important than continuing the martial art competition. Without any other choice, he said, "All right, let's consider it my loss." Before his voice even faded, the wooden piece hit his shoulder heavily again. Xuan Shuang shouted, "You are a real man, a loss is a loss, a win is a win, how can you be so wishy-washy? What do you mean by 'consider it my loss'? What if I say 'no'? "

Li Yijie flipped his hand to parry the wooden piece, and at the same time he let go of his sword, letting it fall to the ground. "I admit defeat!" He shouted, "I admit defeat!" This move was actually very dangerous, if Xuan Shuang still refused to admit defeat and continued to attack him after his sword left his hand, Li Yijie would not dare to use his internal energy to injure him, and his situation would be extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, Xuan Shuang did not go to the extreme, seeing that Li Yijie had surrendered, he was overjoyed. "Lord Li," he said, "So you are saying that you permit me to leave your apprenticeship?" Li Yijie forced a smile and nodded his head. "That's right," he said, "I can't teach a disciple like you. Now I just want to ask you one thing, who taught you those martial arts techniques? "

Xuan Shuang's face was full of disdain. "Ay," he said, "Why is it still the same old question? Didn't I recite every single move to you just now? That was the Mount Hua Sword Technique you taught me! "Li Yijie angrily said," You are still lying! How can my Mount Hua martial arts have such a strong murderous aura? Every time you thrust your sword, it was as if you were risking your life, as if you wanted to perish together with your opponent! What's wrong with you? "

Xuan Shuang said, "Shifu taught me that every time I compete with someone, I must think of my opponent as my most hated enemy. If I stop at a certain point, I won't be able to learn anything. If you always think of a way out when you make a move, even if you lose, you won't suffer any light injuries, and your life won't be in danger. You won't have a sense of crisis, and you won't have the conviction that you must win. Only when you have the initiative, then you have the right to decide whether to kill your opponent, or to stop at a certain point. All of this is built on the foundation of the winner. "

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