Chapter 207 Three Counterattacks [Fourth Update]

Feng Han felt a little aggrieved. From the very beginning of the fight, he felt that the opponent's swordsmanship was very strange. It seemed that there were flaws everywhere, but it was extremely fierce, and every move was aggressive, extremely ferocious.

He asked himself how talented he was in the way of swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that he was still oppressed and out of breath.

Moreover, the other party seems to be much younger than him next year!

It is a small matter for him to fail alone, but now it is related to Kunlun's reputation. If he loses, wouldn't he just let the other party scorn him?

There was a look of coldness in his eyes, Feng Han's heart skipped a beat, and a green lotus suddenly bloomed from the edge of the sword!

"Qinglian Sword Qi!"

In an instant, many disciples recognized Qinglian's sword energy and couldn't help exclaiming.

In the condensed liquid environment, the competition of sword qi is the most dangerous, and one mistake may risk one's life.

"It is rumored that the young sect of the Demon Sect used Qinglian Sword Qi, right? Unexpectedly, the disciples of Kunlun learned the methods of the Demon Sect." Ding Fu sneered and said sarcastically.

"Senior Wu Chi stayed in Kunlun for a period of time in the past, so he left Qinglian sword energy in the sword pool! How can it be regarded as the method of the Demon Sect?" Feng Han retorted disdainfully.

"Senior? Hey! There is no balance between good and evil, why did you come here, Wu Chi, the devil, became a senior instead?" Ding Fu sneered again.

"Fart!" Feng Han scolded angrily, "Senior Wu Chi, although he is in the Demon Sect, he acts openly and aboveboard, and his heart is even wider. How can he be compared with people in the evil way? You are also worthy of evaluating Senior Wu Chi?"

"Bah, that sounds good! Didn't Wu Chi return the Kunlun mirror to Kunlun ten years ago? Are you so shameless and eager to help him clean up the whiteness? As everyone knows, black is black, and white is white! Good and evil are not equal. Liangli, no matter what you say, you can't stop the mouth of the world." Ding Fu retorted unceremoniously.

With these words, he couldn't help scolding Wu Chi, and even scolded the whole Kunlun, which immediately aroused the fury of the surrounding Kunlun disciples.

"Stop talking nonsense and watch the sword!"

Gritting his teeth angrily, Feng Han urged Qinglian's sword energy to kill Ding Fu again.

"What nonsense Qinglian Sword Qi, not to mention that the devil Wu Chi taught you, so what if he taught you himself? Isn't it better than shit?" Ding Fu's eyes showed a hint of contempt, and he was full of sarcasm.

While speaking, Ding Fu held out the sword in his hand, and a bloody snowflake suddenly fell from the air, hitting Qinglian directly.

The moment Qinglian touched the blood-colored snowflake, Feng Han's face suddenly changed into a miserable defeat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qinglian's sword energy collapsed immediately.

"stop!"

Seeing that the opponent was going to pursue him, Zhou Boyan's eyes flashed with anger, and he sternly stopped.

The moment he opened his mouth, he flicked his sleeve, and a strong force surged out, crushing Ding Fu's sword energy and protecting Feng Han.

"Fairy Sword Shadow, it's against the rules for you to intervene in the fight between juniors?"

With a cold snort, Duan Shaojie spoke lightly.

As early as when Zhou Boyan came, he had already recognized Zhou Boyan's identity, and now seeing Zhou Boyan intervening, he immediately opened his mouth to sneer.

"It's just a competition between disciples, just go to the end! Since he has already lost, why do you have to be so vicious?"

"It's understandable that the younger generation can't control it for a while." Duan Shaojie said casually, not thinking about it at all.

With a cold snort, Zhou Boyan was too lazy to argue with him, and with a flick of his sleeves, he sent Feng Han off the sword fighting ring.

"Master, why bother with them? Kunlun is so famous, it's just a joke! It's okay to let him run away for such a waste. Even if he practiced for another ten years, he would not be a match for his disciples." Ding Fu arrogantly said He opened his mouth and said, "I heard that Fairy Jianying has a close relationship with that devil in Wu Chi, let this waste beg Fairy Jianying carefully, maybe he can really worship that devil in Wu Chi as his teacher? Of course, even if it is true, this This trash is still no match for me."

It was these words that really annoyed Zhou Boyan, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to teach him a lesson.

But before Zhou Boyan could speak, a lazy voice sounded from the crowd beside him.

"It's just that I have learned a little left-handed swordsmanship, mixed with a little soul attack in the sword energy! Why would it take ten years to defeat you? Little guy, come here, I will teach you three sword moves, and you go to fight with him again!" Hit."

The moment the voice sounded, a look of excitement suddenly appeared in Feng Han's eyes. Regardless of his injury, he trotted towards the speaker.

"See you..."

Before Feng Han could finish his sentence, the young man waved his hands and said, "There is no need to perform these false rituals, I will teach you the three sword moves first, then go up and deal with this foul-mouthed brat for me, and then it won't be too late to see you."

"yes!"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Feng Han hastily answered with a bow.

"who are you?"

Duan Shaojie's eyes suddenly fell on the young man, but he found that he could see through the depth of the other party, so he couldn't help asking in surprise.

"You have no right to know!"

Without blinking his eyes, the young man replied lazily.

This sentence made Duan Shaojie so angry that he almost wanted to do it directly! He just wanted the other party to teach Feng Han the three moves of swordsmanship, but he sneered secretly in his heart.

Can you turn defeat into victory by teaching three moves of swordsmanship? Who do you think you are?

However, the young man didn't care what the other party thought at all, he pinched his fingers into a sword and taught Feng Han sword moves.

Ding Fu had a second thought in his heart, carefully watched the young man's attack, and wanted to take precautions in advance.

But he thought to himself, with how powerful your sword moves are, what's the use of teaching them in front of me like this, can't you treat me as blind?

After looking at it carefully for a while, I couldn't help laughing out, and my eyes were full of contempt.

I thought it was some great swordsmanship before, but I didn't expect it to be the most common Kunlun swordsmanship. Is it up to you to teach it?

In fact, not only Ding Fu, but now all the Kunlun disciples watched and recognized that the Kunlun swordsmanship taught by the young man was really just an ordinary Kunlun swordsmanship that almost everyone knew, and they couldn't help but be very disappointed.

What's more, they are already complaining that the young people are acting recklessly, embarrassing Kunlun even more.

Only Feng Han still had a serious face, as if he really learned these three moves of Kunlun swordsmanship for the first time.

"See clearly?"

After casually demonstrating three tricks, the young man asked again lazily.

"remember!"

Nodding seriously, although Feng Han was still a little puzzled as to what the other party meant, he still answered seriously.

"Very good, let's go!"

Waving his hand casually, the young man said lazily.

Slightly startled, Feng Han didn't have much confidence in his heart, but after all he didn't want to disobey the other party's wishes, he bowed and saluted, then turned and walked towards the sword fighting ring again.

"Idiot! How dare you come up!"

Ding Fu rolled his eyes and said contemptuously.

"Whether you can win or not, you have to fight to know!" Feng Leng said in a loud voice.

"Trash, let you do it first!" Ding Fuhun sarcastically said indifferently.

At this time, Feng Han naturally wouldn't be polite to him, he waved the sword in his hand slightly, and raised his hand to stab with the sword.

This sword is unremarkable, it is the first move of the Kunlun swordsmanship that the young man just demonstrated, the sword comes out of the distant mountains.

Sword out of the distant mountains is a very low offensive sword technique, it can be said that it is just a tentative sword technique.

Seeing that Feng Han used this move so foolishly, Ding Fu was even more disdainful, and without even thinking about it, he stabbed backward with his backhand.

This is the solution he had already thought of when he saw the other party teach Feng Han these three tricks.

However, at the same time as Ding Fu drew his sword, Feng Han's lazily voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Directly change to the third move, three points out of the sword!"

Hearing the young man's sound transmission, Feng Han was also refreshed, and he didn't even think about it, and directly changed his tactics according to the words.

From the sword coming out of the distant mountains, it directly becomes snowy in Kunshan, the long sword is turned upside down, avoiding the opponent's sword move, and taking advantage of the situation to pick up.

According to common sense, if this sword has the opportunity to take the lead, it should be invincible and go straight to the middle palace. However, the moment Feng Han drew the sword, he remembered again what the young man said about the three-point strike with the sword, and he suddenly forcibly endured it. Resisting the urge to thrust out the sword completely.

But Ding Fu was really taken aback by Feng Han's sudden change of tactics, but seeing that Feng Han still used one of those three tricks, his heart suddenly settled down.

This kind of change is certainly ingenious, but since he has already prepared himself in his heart, he can deal with it more calmly.

Slightly withdrawing his arm, the blade swung across, and he used the sword body to block Feng Han's sword!

At the same time, Ding Fu even thought of the third move!

What the other party taught just now, now there is only one trick left to lock Hengjiang! When this sword move becomes old and changed, as long as he takes a step sideways to the left, he can easily defuse the attack of the last move.

"The sword is three points to the left, stab straight!"

Just when Feng Han was still thinking about when it would be better to change his trick to Iron Lock Hengjiang, the voice of the young man rang in his heart again.

However, this is not the third move taught just now at all, and the sword misses three points, it is simply a miss, how can it be done like this?

These thoughts flashed in his mind like lightning, but thinking of the identity of the young man, Feng Han gritted his teeth fiercely, still relying on the young man's guidance, deflected three points of the sword, and suddenly stabbed towards the air around Ding Fu .

This sword wasn't any kind of swordsmanship at all, it was just a random stab without any rules at all!

Even a fool can hide from it!

But at the same time that Feng Han drew his sword, Ding Fu suddenly turned sideways and took a step back to the left!

It was this step that just happened to put his body on top of Feng Han's sword!

"puff!"

In an instant, even before everyone could react, Feng Han's sword had passed through his chest, directly piercing Ding Fu's body!

quiet!

In an instant, there was a ghostly silence in the audience! No one could understand what happened, but it was this unreasonable and unreasonable sword that forced Feng Han to turn defeat into victory, miraculously completing the counterattack!

Only Ding Fu was so angry that he almost vomited blood at this moment, and couldn't help cursing, "Shameless, why don't you lock Hengjiang with iron?!"