"Hey, I beat my junior brother, and I'll have another senior brother. You're not over yet!" Before Li Zhichang could speak, Yang Guo mocked him unanimously.

Zhao Yuanlong is the senior brother of this generation of disciples of the Bashan Sect. He has always been respected by his junior brothers and has always had prestige. Now he is ridiculed by a half-aged child like Yang Guo. But he didn't show it much, and just scolded: "We are talking big, what are you talking like? The Quanzhen Sect is like you, who are so rude, you are so rude?"

Yang Guo snorted coldly: "What should I do? You don't need to teach me? But is your Bashan Sect so bullying the few people with more?"

Zhao Yuanlong was angry, but it was not easy to have an attack too much. Otherwise, he would have been too fussed with a child and would have lost his identity as a senior brother of Bashan Sect. Qian Qian ignored Yang Guo and only explained to Li Zhichang with a smile: "My junior brothers are just coming together to watch the fun, and there is nothing else. Brother Li, I want to ask you for some tricks, but I wonder what you think?"

Li Zhichang said: "Fellow Daoist Zhao is willing to give advice, but I really want to ask for it. However, we have important things to do, but we are not inconvenient to delay it. If this happens, we might as well just use twenty moves as a limit. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Zhao wants to do?"

Although he seemed to have won easily in the battle with Sun Yuanhua before, he was actually a good strategy. He learned about the swordsmanship of the Bashan School from Qiu Chuji, which was considered to be aware of himself and his enemy. However, Sun Yuanhua did not know his martial arts well enough, and was eager to win, so he launched a fierce attack on the "Storm Sword Technique" as soon as the offensive was exhausted. After the offensive was exhausted, he could easily turn it into an offensive victory. If Sun Yuanhua could fight steadily, he would definitely be able to fight him for more than a hundred moves, and it would not be so easy for him to win.

At present, Zhao Yuanlong is Sun Yuanhua's senior brother, and these more than a dozen Bashan disciples are headed by him, which is obviously the most powerful of martial arts among them. Li Zhichang thought that Zhao Yuanlong's strength might be the same as him. If he really attacked, he might not be able to win. But if he wants to decide the winner, he will probably have to at least more than a hundred moves. Maybe two or three hundred moves are possible.

First, he was afraid that he might not be able to win; second, he really fought for so long, which was a waste of time. Moreover, after fighting for so long, he had long nights and dreams, and he didn't know what thoughts the other party would have and what changes he would make. If it was limited to twenty moves, with his excellent swordsmanship, he was still confident that he would be able to follow.

If you can directly refuse, it will naturally be better, but the other party may not agree. Moreover, avoiding fighting will make him afraid to fight. Even if he doesn't feel that way, the disciples of the Bashan Sect will definitely make such a big fuss. This is not very good for him or the reputation of the Quanzhen Sect.

Zhao Yuanlong frowned and said, "Twenty moves are too few. I'm afraid I can't see the wonderful things in Brother Li's sword technique. Alas, it would be great if I could fight with Brother Li for hundreds of rounds. But since Brother Li has important things, I'm not merciless. So it's limited to fifty moves. Brother Li, what do you think?"

Li Zhichang pondered for a moment and agreed, "Okay." Then, he said, "Since that's the case, then please stop."

Zhao Yuanlong turned around and waved his hand, asking the junior brothers to let the door open.

Li Zhichang turned around and whispered to Wang Zhitan to leave and settle the account. He took Qi Zhicheng and Yang Guo to the door first. The meal was not so good. Anyway, he was almost finished. After he had finished eating, he gave up and stopped coming back to eat.

When we left the door, the two sides were still one left and one right, standing far apart.

Li Zhichang drew his sword in his hand, but he still used the etiquette to make a "scent of incense to death". Zhao Yuanlong, like Sun Yuanhua before, responded to the "Sword Technique of Light Breeze and Drizzle" in the "Sword Technique of Light Breeze and Drizzle".

Then the two sides faced each other for a moment, but Zhao Yuanlong took the lead in attacking, and when he took action, he still attacked violently. Li Zhichang still used his best sword technique to defend.

It seems that the battle between two people is no different from the battle between Li Zhichang and Sun Yuanhua before. However, Zhao Yuanlong's skills are much higher than Sun Yuanhua, and the "Storm Sword Technique" is more wonderful than Sun Yuanhua. The same sword technique is used in his hands, and it is very powerful and powerful, but it is much more powerful than Sun Yuanhua.

But for a moment, he still couldn't defeat Li Zhichang's superior sword technique. However, Zhao Yuanlong's storm sword technique was already stronger than Sun Yuanhua's. When he took action, he was limited to fifty moves, and the internal force attached to the sword increased, and the power was even more powerful. The long sword broke through the air and made a "hissing" sound, like a howling wind.

Li Zhichang took three moves, and although he could defend as much as possible, he was forced by his internal force on his sword and took a step back involuntarily.

The footwork at Zhao Yuanlong's feet changed, and his figure flashed, and he turned to Li Zhichang's side and attacked three consecutive moves. Li Zhichang half turned around to fight, and was forced to take a step back. Zhao Yuanlong's figure flashed again and turned to Li Zhichang's side. Li Zhichang could only turn again. This time, the two entered the next position.

Li Zhichang was originally facing the back to Wang Zhitan, Qi Zhicheng and Yang Guo, the three-enterprise, facing Zhao Yuanlong and the disciples of the Bashan Sect, and now they have become three-enterprise, facing Wang Zhitan, and the disciples of the Bashan Sect. Zhao Yuanlong was originally facing the back to the junior brothers behind him, facing Wang Zhitan, and now they have also changed to a group of junior brothers who have turned to Wang Zhitan and facing him.

After entering the position of the switch, Zhao Yuanlong no longer changed his position, but his sword was as tight as a sword, and his moves were as fierce as a sword, pressing forward step by step. Although Li Zhichang also continued to raise the internal force on the sword, Zhao Yuanlong was stronger than the sword, and he seemed to have no choice but to do anything to do. Under such a fierce and fierce attack, although Li Zhichang was still rigorous in his moves and was not at all confusing, he was constantly forced to retreat.

The sound of "ding ding dangdang" was endless. Two swords came and went, and in a short while, more than thirty moves passed. At this time, Li Zhichang was forced to retreat continuously under Zhao Yuanlong's fierce attack, but he was almost retreating into the group watching.

But just now, the two people were in the same position, and now Li Zhichang was watching the battle behind the scenes. Seeing that Li Zhichang was constantly being beaten by their senior brothers, they all cheered loudly, and they had no intention of retreating, making the battlefield for both sides. They all seemed to be standing straight as statues. At this moment, more than a dozen people were blocking a wall and blocking Li Zhichang's retreat. Although they did not take action and did not move, their posture was obviously a matter of helping Zhao Yuanlong.

Wang Zhitan, Qi Zhicheng, and Yang Guosan couldn't help but curse, but the dozen Bashan disciples ignored it and did not move at all.

Although Li Zhichang had no eyes behind him, he could tell the position of the sound, but he also realized that he was only five or six steps away from retreating and hit a dozen disciples of the Nabashan Sect who entered the wall.

He was secretly anxious and wanted to change his position, but Zhao Yuanlong's offensive was very fierce, and the sword force covered the space around him, which made him unable to move. If he continued like this, he had no choice but to retreat, so he would have to lose.

After reaching the fortieth move, Li Zhichang was forced to take two steps back. With three more steps, there was no way out. And there was no way out. Zhao Yuanlong attacked even tighter, and a sword danced like a howling wind, mixed with heavy rain, like wind and rain from all directions attacking together.

Yin Zhiping was still pretending to be onlookers and watching. Seeing Zhao Yuanlong winning with such a method, he was a little despicable. He cursed in his heart and secretly took out a stone into the purse that was putting on his waist and buckled it between his fingers.

When Li Zhichang was forced to take another step back, Yin Zhiping took a gap and used the genuine skill from Huang Laoxie to pop out with his finger-blinking power and hit the Yangjiao point on the outside of Zhao Yuanlong's left calf.

Zhao Yuanlong didn't expect that at this time, he would hide in the group and suddenly launch a sneak attack. In addition, Yin Zhiping used his finger-blinking magic power to shove out at a very fast speed. He hit him again, and he was close to his feet. The stone seemed to bounce off against the ground. Zhao Yuanlong didn't see it at all, let alone dodging away. He saw that he was about to win, but suddenly felt a pain and numbness on his calf. He couldn't stand, and staggered forward and fell out.

He staggered forward and his body was in a mess. When his body was in a mess, the sword technique in his hands also followed.

Li Zhichang was forced to retreat by Zhao Yuanlong, but he didn't notice that Zhao Yuanlong suddenly fell into a hidden weapon. Seeing that he suddenly staggered, his body and swordsmanship were in chaos. Although he was very surprised and unclear, he would not miss such an opportunity. He quickly dodged his body and avoided it and took off from Zhao Yuanlong's sword.

When Zhao Yuanlong saw that Li Zhichang escaped and lost the opportunity caused by Li Zhichang, he was angry, but he still couldn't stop his pounce. Li Zhichang dodged and avoided him. He rushed towards his dozen junior brothers behind Li Zhichang, and the sword in his hand was also slashed involuntarily.

The dozen Bashan disciples did not notice that their senior brother had been plotted against. Seeing that they were about to win, they were excited and happy. Unexpectedly, the senior brother suddenly staggered and pounced forward, his body and sword skills were in chaos. Li Zhichang took this opportunity and gently dodged away and escaped. However, the senior brother still couldn't stop and threw himself into them.

The crowd couldn't help but exclaimed. In front of the disciples of the Bashan Sect who were slashing down by Zhao Yuanlong's sword, they quickly dodged to both sides. Then they stepped forward and supported their senior brother with all their strength, not letting him fall down.

Not to mention Zhao Yuanlong and Li Zhichang, there are more than a dozen disciples of the Bashan Sect. In fact, in the audience, except for Li Mochou, who was close to Yin Zhiping and had a bright mind, invisible that Yin Zhiping took action, and even did not notice that Zhao Yuanlong was attacked with a hidden weapon and was attacked by a conspiracy.

Yin Zhiping's move was very secretive, and the attack was extremely low. The stone almost flew out against the ground and hit the Yangjiao point on Zhao Yuanlong's left calf. Zhao and Li Ermu were competing for swordsmanship. The onlookers were staring at the hands and upper body of the two jin to see where they could go. In addition, Zhao Yuanlong's sword technique was powerful, and the long sword roared through the air, but this sound just covered the sound of the stone that Yin Zhiping had broken through the air with his finger-blinking magical power. He saw that, and he could not hear it, so he naturally noticed that even Zhao Yuanlong himself was a little confused.
Chapter completed!