Martial Arts Conquer System

Han Bing's face was pale. How could she be sure of defeating Xue Yiren or not, she couldn't even take a single move from Xue Yiren! Xue Yiren's swordsmanship is well-known in the world, unparalleled in the world.

She bit her lip and said in a bitter voice: "The juniors are willing to..."

"Okay, since you agreed, let me use a few swordsmanship." Xue Yiren smiled slightly, a little smile in his heart.

Even if he is a genius, he is still a little younger, but young people should be more vigorous, beautiful like jade, and happy.

Wasn't it the same when he used the name "Man in Blood" to travel the world when he was young.

Thinking of this, Xue Yiren was a little sad. He said lightly: "Don't worry, I don't want to do it with you. Today, I and Lu Shaoxia are just swordsmen."

Lu Yang looked at his indifferent face, and a warm heart suddenly appeared in his heart, because he had discovered that the old man was not as cold as his appearance.

Neither Lu Yang nor Xue Yiren noticed that Han Bing's face became paler and even more ugly when he heard the demonstration of the sword move.

People who are good at light work often choose light and handy hidden weapons such as needles, darts, sleeve arrows, or delicate weapons such as ribbons and folding fans.

But for a beautiful girl like Han Bing, if you use a sword, then the soft sword is a good choice.

But Han Bing didn't. She thought about it a bit. She backhanded and pulled out the eight-sided bronze sword from Xue Yiren's sword box, and lay the sword across her chest.

Xiuyi's but bitter smile came up at the corner of her lips, and she whispered, "Senior, just laughed."

She hasn't used a sword for a long time since that incident, and today is an exception.

And even though he had met her a few times, it was the first time that Lu Yang saw Han Bing use a sword.

She gestured mediocrely, but she had infinite strength, and the sword buzzed with swords. Xue Yiren and Lu Yang were both bright, as the so-called masters would know if they were there.

Seeing her sword is weird, extremely erratic, uncertain, light and ethereal.

She was originally flamboyant and graceful like a dragon, and she only felt that she was ingenious when she used a sword technique, and she was quite immortal.

However, before he had time to admire, Han Bingjian went slant, the tip of the sword shook off a little bit of plum, his sword moves changed, his strength unloaded, and the cloud lightly stabbed eleven swords.

These eleven swords were used repeatedly, but they were perfect, without flaws, and impeccable.

Wudang swordsmanship, both rigid and soft; Emei swordsmanship, meticulous fantasy; Huashan swordsmanship, light and graceful.

The world's famous masters, who use swords, all attack, swordsmanship is mighty and fierce, and swordsmanship often reveals deep chills and killing intent.

After all, no matter how you call it "the king of a hundred weapons", you must be bloodied to kill people. For example, a little red, the assassin leader, Xue Yiren, etc. will even see blood when they draw their swords, and they must be born and die.

This is also the reason why Lu Yang doesn't use swords, and he has actually achieved the unity of humans and swords, but his people are beyond the sword.

No sword in his hand, a sword in his heart, no intention in the sword, indifferent intention.

However, Han Bing's swords are different. Her swordsmanship is amazing, the main defense is non-offensive, and it gives people a sense of withered trees in spring and bright willows. It also seems to have a lot of affection and happiness.

auzw.com These two moves are natural, and I was surprised to see Lu Yang, and I was more curious about Han Bing and wanted to make friends with her.

Xue Yiren smiled. He was obsessed with swordsmanship, and he had already reached the realm of combining swords and swords. But seeing Han Bing's swordsmanship today is also comforting as a senior.

Han Bing's complexion was getting worse and worse, becoming more and more ugly, as if he had endured great pain.

Suddenly, Han Bing's swordsmanship changed abruptly. He slashed fiercely, fiercely, fiercely, fiercely, and cold. There was a mess where the sword light flashed, and the same was just like two people.

Lu Yang was surprised, not knowing what happened to Han Bing, he actually made the original gentle swordsmanship so cruel.

Xue Yiren's expression froze, his figure moved, his sword was in its sheath, and he didn't pull it out. He ran into Han Bing head-on and lightly picked her sword.

With a "dingdong" sound, the long sword landed, and Han Bing clutched his right arm and couldn't stop sliding back.

Lu Yang leaped over with a stride, held her shoulders to support her, and helped her stand firm.

Her face was pale, her sweat was wet on her temples, her breath was undecided, and she was bothered with such sturdy swordsmanship.

She said weakly and honestly: "The seniors are superb in swordsmanship, but the juniors are inferior."

Xue Yiren's seemingly fluttering pick was as heavy as a thousand catties, and her right arm was numb because of the deep internal force, and she couldn't lift the sword.

Xue Yiren snorted and said sharply: "You are very qualified, but it's a pity that you are not firm. If you don't have a sword in your heart, you don't deserve to use a sword!"

Lu Yang looked at Han Bing's pale complexion, and said softly in his ear: "Senior Xue has strict requirements, it is inevitable..."

His warm breath sprayed on Han Bing's ears, which looked very ambiguous.

Unexpectedly, Han Bing tilted his head, his expression gloomy, and impatiently pulled out of his embrace.

She gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to slap him in the face, a look of resistance jumped on her face, as if he was infected with some terrible plague.

Lu Yang lived completely, and then felt very annoyed.

There are many women in this world who love him and hate him because of love, so he has never been so contemptuous.

He knew that Han Bing didn't use the means to attract him, but the disgust and coldness from his heart.

Because of this, this feeling was both mysterious and dangerous, both novel and exciting, and the idea of ​​conquering her arose in his heart.

Perhaps from the beginning, he should have this idea.

Han Bing did not pay attention to Lu Yang. She gave a gift to Xue Yiren: "The younger generation does not learn swords or use swords, and the qualifications are really dull. The two tricks just now are also the light of the family's sword spectrum. Seniors have already appreciated the combination of human swords. The sword intent of, its realm is so high that it is impossible for the younger generation to reach it even in this life."

He wears thousands of things, doesn't wear flattery, no matter who likes to listen to good things.

Sure enough, Xue Yiren's face eased a lot, but he still regretted that such a qualified swordsman didn't use a sword.

Xue Yiren asked casually, "What is the name of your family's swordsmanship?"..

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