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Luo Changfeng learned a set of sword techniques by practicing the sword art left by Bai Yu.

There are a total of seventeen sword-like techniques.

These seventeen sword techniques are very special. Each move is realized based on the position and direction order of the star acupoints in the knife domain left by the sword cynic.

When exerting, the spiritual power in the body must follow his body on the star position in this order and walk in the spiritual acupoints in the body.

Even if there is a little mistake, it won't work.

So Luo Changfeng was very cautious.

Fortunately, the Yan Xi authorities' fans did not see through the real location of his sword technique, and he calmly responded to the countless stick shadows.

So he successfully used these seventeen sword techniques.

The senior brother in the distance looked at the seventeen star dots left by Luo Changfeng, looked at the knife swing posture left by the afterimage above the star dots, and nodded with great satisfaction.

On the other hand, the traveler on the other side frowned slightly.

A complicated look appeared in his eyes when he looked at Luo Changfeng.

There was a hint of seriousness, a hint of surprise, and a hint of admiration in that expression.

He knew that Yan Xi lost in this battle.

"You lost." Luo Changfeng looked at Yan Xi and said.

Yan Xi's eyes were frightened and subconsciously began to retreat.

The three pure energy qi around his body became more and more solid.

The afterimage of Luo Changfeng's sword swing on the seventeen star-position light spots in his sight began to dance continuously.

Seventeen swords were slashed from all over the world at the same time.

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This is his seventeen-way sword.

Each knife is a knife-like shape, but it is a brand new knife when it is coherent.

So Luo Changfeng has a total of eighteen swords.

At this moment, all eighteen swords were slashing towards Yan Xi.

Although the true weapon condensed by the three pure energy around Yan Xi's body has powerful defensive ability, it cannot withstand Luo Changfeng's eighteen slashes.

So the body-protecting true energy was broken.

Many knife marks appeared in an instant, and those knife marks did not mean to give up.

The knife mark fell through the true aura and fell on the corner of Yan Xi's sleeve. The corner of the sleeve cracked, and it cut across Yan Xi's shoulder. The shoulder cracked, brushed across Yan Xi's cheek, and a very slight hole appeared there.

Blood spilled out.

Yan Xi flew backwards.

Break a series of purple bamboos.

His blood was hanging on the purple bamboo.

The traveler couldn't bear to see this scene, so he jumped and caught Yan Xi and fell down.

Yan Xi was coughing.

He felt a little cold.

He began to feel cold now after the heavy snow that had been falling for a month.

The snowflakes fell on his face, and the subtle knife mark made it even more cold and painful.

He broke away from the walker's support and kept coughing with his hands covering his chest.

He walked to Luo Changfeng about five meters away and stopped, then bowed to Luo Changfeng unwillingly.

A gift for a junior.

A student of a college will only give rituals to the six-character teacher and dean in the academy.

"My uncle!" Yan Xi shouted like this.

Although there was reluctance and regret in this tone, he still called out.

This is the academy, this is the academy of the young classmate.

If you lose, you lose, even if you are unwilling to accept this fact.

But facts are facts. The students in the academy do not recognize their seniority but only their strengths. The students in the academy are willing to accept defeat.

Luo Changfeng stood there in a daze and looked at Yan Xi in a very different way.

Then he looked back at his senior brother.

The senior brother nodded to him.

So Luo Changfeng turned his head and looked at Yan Xi and nodded.

At this time, the tall walker came over, walked behind Yan Xi, looked at Luo Changfeng and said, "I am looking forward to the day when your challenge book appears on my bed."

After saying this, the traveler wanted to help Yan Xi turn around and leave.

Luo Changfeng spoke, "Actually, there is no need to wait until that day."

Luo Changfeng's speech speed was very stable. From this speech speed, he could tell that his breath was also very stable. This shows that he did not seem to have consumed too much in the battle with Yan Xi.

Hearing this sentence, the traveler suddenly stopped.

He let go of the hand that was supporting Yan Xi, then lowered his head and smiled.

Yan Xi had no expression on his face. Although he was injured in his body, his brain was not injured. Naturally, he could hear the implicit meaning of this sentence.

Don't wait until that day deliberately.

In other words, it is better to choose a date than to meet the date.

In other words, whether the war book appears or not does not actually affect the beginning of a battle.

As long as you want to fight in your heart, you can fight.

The walker turned around and looked at Luo Changfeng and said, "Do you mean you will have another fight now?"

Luo Changfeng once again lit up his bamboo knife and said seriously: "I have another knife."

Huangfu Yi, behind Luo Changfeng, cast a surprised look.

He knew that his junior brother was not angry and provoking the other party.

Instead, this must be a well-thought-out plan.

He had seen Luo Changfeng's sword, but he really didn't know which sword Luo Changfeng had not used.

In his understanding, perhaps the junior brother has some methods, such as the Heart-Legend Lotus Life Skill, but he will never have a knife.

He looked at the tall walker and his hand holding the umbrella handle slightly pressed.

The walker was unwilling to fight Luo Changfeng at this time.

Because he is different from Yan Xi, he has already entered the realm of wonderful Taoism.

He is a disciple of Xingzi, and his real combat power is much stronger than Yan Xi. Even compared to those guys in the first mirror platform, he may not be weak.

What's more, he is now in his peak state, while Luo Changfeng fought first.

For his pride, even if he defeated the so-called last sword, he would not win.

But when he saw the heat in Luo Changfeng's eyes, he suddenly changed his view.

Or the opponent after the battle with Yan Xi is the true peak state.

Because the eighteen swords had condensed his sword force.

Luo Changfeng is now at the time when his sword is strongest.

"Let me see your last knife." The walker stretched out his hand and made a gesture of asking.

...

Compared with the ending of the battle between Luo Changfeng and Yan Xi, the experience of Jiang Manlou and others seems to be even less optimistic.

Perhaps they challenged more than a dozen comrades of the inner courtyard and were exhausted physically and mentally. Perhaps they underestimated the strength of the comrades of the third comrades of the inner courtyard. In short, they were with Yan Xi’s ten sons.

Their performance in this challenge for the comrades is not very ideal.

Because on the third stage, they had won no one of the four games.

Guanshan in the Liuzi Gate, Gongshu Twenty-three in the Shu Gate, Duanmuqing in the Xing Gate, and Chu Guanyue in the Yi Gate were defeated one after another.

Now is the fifth showdown.

With Yan Xi, the leader of the ten-son comrades in the third stage of the Mingjing stage, was not present, he won five games in nine games.

In other words, as long as the three comrades of the Ten-Secret Platform win another victory, the myth of Jiang Manlou and others' performance in the inner courtyard will end here.

The fifth game is a showdown in the Fazi Sect.

Fortunately, the Double Ninth Festival is on the stage, and fortunately, the strength of Double Ninth Festival is unfathomable.

Jiang Manlou and others, who were depressed, finally won a game back at this critical moment.

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