My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

420 Stubborn Little Sister

The Yunlong five appearances of the Xuanjian school disciples are not only weird but also extremely fast. Almost in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Xia Yang. However, Xia Ling turned around, and the sword in his hand again struck again, entangled Yunlong Wuxian, a disciple of Xuanjian.

"when!"

When Xia Ling ’s sword was swept away, the five Yunlongs were beheaded. The sword of Xuanjian ’s disciples was picked up, and his own body fell down and fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

"Little sister is so good. What kind of swordsmanship is she doing?"

The disciples of the Tianjian School talked about each other, and Yang Yuansheng said, "It is her own sword-making method ... but it was useful for the first time."

Although Xia Xun created a trick of swordsmanship, everyone in Huashan School did not find it useful, more like a gorgeous sugar coat.

And Chen Junhua frowned, with her qualifications as a young girl, could she realize the true meaning of this trick in one day?

"Tang Yao, you guy, this is not Huashan swordsmanship at all!"

Wang Runliang immediately protested, "This is Huashan's sword-speaking conference. How can we use outside swordsmanship!"

"Oh, sorry, this is a sword technique created by my Huashan disciples, naturally it is Huashan sword technique."

Tang Yao was a little happy, "After the sword meeting, you can learn this trick."

"Humph!"

Wang Runliang snorted heavily, seemingly very dissatisfied. But his eyes never left Xia Ling, after all, the thorns used by Xia Ling really surprised him.

This move seems to specifically restrain swordsmanship. No matter what the opponent's swordsmanship is, he can be picked up by Xia Yi's sword.

"Chunlin! It's your turn!"

Wang Runliang shouted loudly, a young man with long black hair, with his own sabre, turned over, rolled in the air, then fluttered on the stargazing platform, glanced at the opposite Xia Ling.

"You go down."

He was very arrogant, with one hand on the hilt and the other on his leg. "My opponent is not you."

"Although you look great, it's not polite to underestimate others!"

Xia Ye was upset again. Why do so many people look down on themselves? Obviously, they also have a hard time practicing swords. Why do you all look at yourself with colored glasses! So uncomfortable!

Xia Yan decided to prove herself, she told Li Fan.

"I want to come by myself!"

Although others didn't understand, Li Fan heard it really.

"This person is strong ..."

Li Fan could not help reminding him.

"I don't care! I'll do it myself!"

Xia Xun's temper came, "If you don't agree, I'll break up with you!"

Li Fan was helpless, and this little girl was still wayward.

I wanted to step in, but Li Fan seemed to be touched to see Xia Yuan's serious look. Although Xia Ye was a girl, at this moment, he saw his own shadow in Xia Ye!

This girl is really serious ...

Li Fan sighed and let go of his control.

Xia Xun's body became more and more comfortable. She held her sword and put on the Huashan swordsmanship, and looked at the opposite sword to send a high student.

"Huashan Sword School, Yang Chunlin."

The other party spoke his name lightly.

"Huashan Tianjian School, Xia Yun! Please enlighten me!"

Xia Yan was so absorbed in his mind that he was attacking Yang Chunlin as he was facing the enemy.

I have to say that Xia Xuan, the little girl, has a solid foundation. She used her Huashan swordsmanship. Although it has no special characteristics, she can play steadily and can't pick up any problems.

The opposite Yang Chunlin, however, did not even pull the sword, only carrying the scabbard, blocking Xia Ying's attack again and again. This is obviously no small irritation for Xia Yi.

I look down on myself! Xia Ling was unhappy, and the attack was obviously agitated.

And Yang Chunlin grabbed a flaw and directly blocked Xia Yan's long sword, then patted it on her shoulder.

"boom!"

Xia Yun flew out, fell to the ground, and grinned in pain.

Li Fan shook his head, and Xia Qiang had to exercise more on the kendo. This girl is too heavy to breathe.

"hate!"

She was very angry, plucked up the onions in a dry land, and stood up again, picking up her sword at the same time.

"It's over."

Yang Chunlin did not know when, when she came to her, the scabbard in her hand poked at Xia Yi's acupoint.

But at the moment Xia Yan, the ghost sent the gods away, raised his sword, wrapped around Yang Chunlin's sword, and then picked!

when!

Yang Chunlin's sword was popped open, but he didn't eject his palm.

"what……"

Li Fan was obviously a bit surprised. The thorns that had just been picked up, although still a little jerky, were successfully displayed by Xia Ye! It seems that this girl is also very powerful. She has been controlled by her for several swordsmanships, and she already has some muscle memory.

"Yeah!"

Xia Ye herself was a little surprised, she looked at the familiar sword.

This trick! She used it!

It's really strange. It is obviously a sword technique created by myself. Why can I use it so much, so happy!

Without waiting for Xia Xun to be more happy for a while, Yang Chunlin's scabbard had been placed on Xia Xuan's shoulder.

This Xia Yi could not control her body, fell down from the stargazing platform, and was caught by two brothers.

"Xia Yun, you are doing very well."

When Xia Ying was a little annoyed, the head Tang Yao came over and patted her on the shoulder. "Huashan's hope is in you young people, come on.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Xia Xie was so terribly happy that she was exaggerated for the first time! very happy! She has been reprimanded in Huashan for so many years!

"The next thing is to your brother."

Tang Yao said, throwing off his sleeve, "Yuan Sheng, go down and try your master's swordsmanship."

"Yes, Master!"

Yang Yuansheng bowed, and then stepped on the wind to jump to the ring.

"My opponent is not you."

Yang Chunlin did not look directly at the big disciple of the Sword Sect, he still lowered his head and stroked his scabbard gently.

"This young master, I'm really embarrassed. If you want to see my third master, you still have to pass my level first."

Yang Yuansheng pulled out his sword.

"Then I'll send you first."

Yang Chunlin was very arrogant. He still didn't get out of the sheath, but just stood there.

Yang Yuansheng made a courtesy first, reported his name politely, and then went straight to Yang Chunlin with a sword!

Li Fan, holding his arm, couldn't help but admire the sword. It is indeed a big disciple of the Tianjian School, this sword is indeed stunning. It was almost a moment's effort. Yang Yuansheng's sword was directly in front of Yang Chunlin!

"Huashan swordsmanship, Canglong out of the water!"