Two wooden swords were sent to Wei Changfeng and Lu Yan.

The items in Yuchun Tower are not ordinary items. The two wooden swords used for practice are also the top-notch ones. They are made of ebony wood from hundreds of years deep in Longhu Mountain. Not only is the same size as the real sword, but they are even the same weight. It feels very comfortable to hold in your hands.

The sword body is black and hard, and although it cannot withstand the intoxication of a large amount of true energy, it is most suitable for competition and will not cause human life and disability.

Wei Changfeng held the sword in his hand, waved it a few times, then held the hilt of the sword and bowed to Lu Yan and said, "Please!"

Lu Yan casually pulled a sword flower and said proudly: "You take action, I'll give you three moves!"

Although the use of wooden swords has greatly smeared the gap in strength between the two sides, Lu Yan believed that his realm cultivation was higher than Wei Changfeng, so he pretended to be generous and proposed to let the previous three moves show fairness.

In fact, using wooden swords to compete instead of fighting each other in life and death, there is no big difference between giving up or not.

Wei Changfeng just smiled faintly at this and then took a step forward.

When his right foot landed on the piano platform, his aura suddenly became different, just like a sword that had been hidden for a long time suddenly pulled out, and a light shining in an instant.

Whether it is a fighting sword or a competition, or whether it is an iron sword or a wooden sword in his hand, once he is about to take action, Wei Changfeng's entire mind will be condensed together, his soul and sea of ​​consciousness will be clear and clear, without any distractions.

Everything around him disappeared without a trace in Wei Changfeng's feeling, and even his opponent was just a clear mark. He seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand. His fighting spirit rose instantly!

The sword heart is clear!

In just a few breaths, Wei Changfeng entered the sword realm that countless sword cultivators had dreamed of.

Ten steps apart, Lu Yan's eyelids pounded and his heart was thrust, and a hint of horror appeared on his face, which was originally calm and composed.

In his eyes, Wei Changfeng suddenly turned from an ordinary opponent to a terrifying powerful enemy, and an invisible aura was pressing towards him, making him feel huge pressure!

This feeling is indescribable, and it is completely the intuition of a sword cultivator.

This disciple of the Qinglong Palace found that he seriously underestimated Wei Changfeng!

"Huh!"

A low amaze came from the private room upstairs. But not many people heard it.

Because everyone's eyes were all focused on the piano stage, staring at Wei Changfeng and Lu Yan in a hurry, for fear of missing any wonderful details.

It is definitely a rare scene for the disciples of Yunhai Sect and the disciples of Qinglong Palace to compete in swords and win the lottery. Moreover, both of them are still so young, they are undoubtedly top-notch figures, and they may be famous for all the time!

After entering the state of clear sword heart, Wei Changfeng jumped into Lu Yan without hesitation without thinking.

When he turned to a move, and then suddenly took action, his movements were as smooth as flowing water. The person who saw it felt like this should be. The blunt-headed sword tip pointed directly at Lu Yan's throat. The speed was extremely fast.

The most amazing thing is the momentum of Wei Changfeng's sword, like a tiger pounced on him and hunted an eagle and fought against a rabbit. Even if he did not have the sword energy, he would have murderous intent rising and swept towards his opponent!

Although Lu Yan was prepared, he was weaker than Wei Changfeng in his momentum in front, and now he was captured by the latter's sword force. He quickly flew back without daring to light the brilliance of his sword.

His light skills were very good. He took five or six steps in an instant, opening up the distance between him and Wei Changfeng.

However, Wei Changfeng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. He fell back to the piano platform steadily, and the wooden sword that was stabbed back, looking at Lu Yan who had retreated to the edge of the piano platform with a smile.

"Senior Brother Lu, it's just a sword competition. You don't need to let me do three moves."

While speaking, Wei Changfeng retreated back to his original position.

A loud sneer came from the upstairs immediately.

Lu Yan's handsome face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were filled with resentment and resentment.

In his opinion, Wei Changfeng was completely humiliating himself naked, but he even made an ugly appearance on the spot.

In fact, to be honest, Wei Changfeng did not do it on purpose. His strength was tempered through repeated battles and life-and-death tempers, and the dead souls under the sword had already exceeded the number of ten fingers.

So even if it is a competition, as long as the sword is in hand, the murderous aura and fighting spirit will arise as you wish and completely integrate into the sword force.

In contrast, although Lu Yan's realm cultivation is higher than Wei Changfeng, he spent most of his martial arts career in the Qinglong Palace. He improved himself through guidance from the master and exchanged ideas with his classmates. He lacked the tempering of Wei Changfeng, so it was normal for him to be intimidated.

The most important thing is that Wei Changfeng was able to perceive the opponent's weakness with a clear sword heart. Although his first sword was just a test, he also attacked the key points!

The failure of the first round also made Lu Yan no longer have any thoughts of underestimating the enemy. The anger that aroused in his heart made him abandon the promise of the treachery just now and shouted in a deep voice to counterattack Wei Changfeng.

The ebony sword swung up, stirring up numerous black shadows, sweeping across the piano platform like a storm.

After all, Lu Yan is a true disciple of the Qinglong Palace and a master at the peak of Qi Condensation. Once he goes all out to unleash his sword force, his power will be quite powerful.

Wei Changfeng stood still, his dark eyes reflected the phantoms of his opponent's long sword.

Seeing that the black sword shadow was about to cover him, he suddenly raised his right arm, and the wooden sword in his hand drew a graceful arc from bottom to top, silently cutting into the opponent's sword force.

Click!

The next moment, all the sword shadows transformed by Lu Yan's sword move disappeared, and two wooden swords hit each other heavily, making a dull tremor.

Lu Yan's counterattack was completely taken over by Wei Changfeng!

The sword moves Wei Changfeng used were exactly the clumsy style in the Wuming Sword Technique, and the blocking was extremely perfect.

But the clumsy style is not only used for defense. He twisted his wrist and leveled the sword, and fell straight towards Lu Yan's wrist. The wooden sword body was about to rub and catch fire!

Lu Yan had no choice but to withdraw his sword and retreat again, because if he was killed, he would lose.

This time, Wei Changfeng was in power and suddenly stepped forward, and the ebony sword swept towards his opponent.

Rotary slash!

This is a move in the Seven Slashes of Liefeng. Although he cannot inject the true energy to stimulate the real sword energy, his strength is so strong that his sword body actually makes a low roar.

The guests closest to the Qintai felt a roar in their ears!

Lu Yan took another step back. Seeing Wei Changfeng coming fiercely, he quickly put a sword on his way to block it.

Bang!

The two wooden swords collided again, and Lu Yan's sword was knocked open, and the door suddenly opened!
Chapter completed!