Duan Mingyu didn't dare to take the lead and started the sword first. The sword was not fast, but it exuded a unique charm, with a fluttering collar and extraordinary handsomeness (you just dote on Ye Gucheng's posture in the flying fairy outside the sky). Zhao Ganlong was shocked. Duan Mingyu's sword technique seemed like a flowery pose, but in fact it had a lot of mystery inside. I wonder which expert created such a handsome and sharp sword technique.

Zhao Ganlong's ruler sword was horizontally in front of his chest, Duan Mingyu thrust out, Zhao Ganlong saw the opportunity and slashed out with one knife, moving like thunder. Duan Mingyu's sword turned and responded with a straightforward look. Then the ancient and grand sword moves made the general come, and Zhao Ganlong used the swords one by one, all of which were resolved by Duan Mingyu. Zhao Ganlong felt like he was feeding Duan Mingyu's moves. This kid's sword skills were getting better and better.

Duan Mingyu felt more and more. The sword was in his hand, like an arm command. At this moment, he finally understood why Yang Yanguang told him to hold the sword motionless all day long. The sword was born from the heart, and he kept adapting to the existence of the sword. Only when he took action would he be able to move. As long as there was a sword in his hand, he would be fearless.

It has to be admitted that Zhao Ganlong's swordsmanship is very fast, but Duan Mingyu has gradually adapted and can gain a little advantage by relying on the swordsmanship taught by Yang Yanguang.

Duan Mingyu waited for another opportunity to wait for Zhao Ganlong to reveal his flaws and give him a fatal blow.

After Zhao Ganlong cut out three times in a row, he changed his ruler from left hand to right hand, preparing to sweep it out again.

"It's this moment!" Duan Mingyu's sword took action, changing his simple and responsive style, fast, this sword was faster than Zhao Ganlong.

"Puff" Zhao Ganlong spit out a mouthful of blood: "How is it possible...you?" Zhao Ganlong looked at the long sword inserted in his chest, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he fell down unwillingly.

Duan Mingyu pulled out the ruler knife inserted on his shoulder and said to Zhao Ganlong: "Nothingisimpossible!" (Everything is possible)

Duan Mingyu sat on the ground, panting, bandaging the wound, and was about to turn back, Duan Mingyu's ears moved: "Who?"

"The one who wants your life!" A man in black jumped off a tree not far away, and called the hidden weapon in his hand as if he was not worth the money.

"Oh my God!" Duan Mingyu rolled onto the ground, fell far away, and then got up. The place where he stood was already covered with dense hidden weapons: poison needles, money darts, flying knives, and even... bellybands!

"Sorry, I'm anxious for a moment, I'm so easy to get it." The man in black smiled.

Duan Mingyu was furious: "You are going to kill me. If nothing goes wrong, you should be from the Qin family!"

"I'm down to Qinchuan!" Qinchuan said with a slight smile, "Now you can die."

Qin Chuan jumped up and stabbed Duan Mingyu with a sword, emitting an inexplicable power, as if Duan Mingyu was the only one in the world, and he would never give up until he took his life.

A top master, this move is invincible. Duan Mingyu shouted loudly: "Old man Yang, if you don't come out again, I will have to die!"

Qin Chuan suddenly stopped his sword, and the tip of the sword was only a finger away from Duan Mingyu's forehead. Another sword blocked the way of the sword. Yang Yanguang's long sword was like a poisonous snake. As long as Qin Chuan dared to hand the sword forward one inch, his head would definitely land.

Duan Mingyu's sweat wet her clothes like rain: "What should I do now?"

Yang Yanguang stared at Qin Chuan and said to Duan Mingyu: "You go up the tree and stay!"

Duan Mingyu climbed onto the tree and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. Duan Mingyu's butt was still hot.

, Yang Yanguang said again: "You might as well come down. It will be beneficial for you to observe!"

"I'm Circle and cross your mother, do you think I'm an elevator, you can get up and get off as soon as you say." Duan Mingyu grinned and said unhappy. But he still jumped down as he said.

Qin Chuan looked at Yang Yanguang fiercely: "I advise the old man not to interfere. Qin family, you can't afford to offend!"

"Can you be a fool for me?" Yang Yanguang said disdainfully.

"Hey, I always think that the top scorer is already cruel to me. Now when I see Mr. Yang, I realize that I am too modest." Duan Mingyu sighed in his heart.

Qin Chuan said: "So old man, let's see the truth under his command!"

After Qin Chuan said that, he soared into the air again, and his long sword danced, transforming into many sword shadows and stabbing towards Yang Yanguang.

Yang Yanguang also jumped into the sky, and a sword was like a poisonous snake, constantly wandering around the key points of Qinchuan.

The two of them made a "ding-ding-dang" metal collision sound. Duan Mingyu then realized that in the moment just now, the two had fought more than ten times. With their deep internal strength, they were actually fighting in the air.

"I'm dizzy. You two have fun on it. I'm still watching!" Duan Mingyu said speechlessly.

At this time, everyone who was driving the bonfire party had already rushed over. Duan Mingyu hurriedly put the bellyband that Qin Chuan had just thrown out in his arms. If Wan Yanyan saw it, who would know if she would doubt her?

When everyone rushed to Duan Mingyu, they were shocked when they saw the blood on Duan Mingyu's body. When they saw Yang Yanguang and Qin Chuangao fighting, they couldn't help but shivered in their hearts and immediately surrounded Duan Mingyu tightly, protecting them so hard that they could not leak.

"Hurry up, keep up with Mr. Yang!" Duan Mingyu shouted anxiously.

Qin Chuan and Yang Yanguang kept flying and fighting, Duan Mingyu could only see a small dot.

"Don't worry about me, everyone, please follow me, Zhaoniang, hurry up, go chase your grandfather." Yang Zhaoniang saw that Duan Mingyu was still bleeding on her shoulders and that her grandfather was still alive and dead, so she was in a dilemma for a moment.

"What are you doing? Mr. Yang saved me from danger many times. If Mr. Yang died because of me, I, Duan Mingyu, will not be redeemed for a hundred deaths!" Duan Mingyu said that, and punched him hard on the tree next to him.

"Crack!" The tree trunk broke with a sound.

Luo Hou gritted his teeth: "Leave fifty people to protect the young master, and the rest follow me!"

Luo Hou led more than 100 people to rush towards the distance, Yang Zhaoniang and Wan Yanyan supported Duan Mingyu and walked slowly behind.

After a while, a team member ran back: "Young master, brothers found Mr. Yang in front!"

"Is there something wrong?" Duan Mingyu and Yang Zhaoniang asked in unison.

"Oh, I don't know if it's a problem!"

Duan Mingyu kicked the team member away: "You TMD, make it clear!"

The team member ran back pitifully: "Mr. Yang is not dead, the man in black is dead..."

"Haha, hurry up, let's go and have a look." Duan Mingyu walked forward with a smile, as if he didn't notice that blood kept pouring out from his shoulders.

Yang Zhaoniang kept sniffing and tears burst out from her eyes. She would never forget this night. This night almost made her lose the two most precious men in her life!
Chapter completed!