Chapter 2624 The Next Second Is Mine

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Although the duel has not yet started, the three people on the sidelines have begun to discuss in a low voice.

"Sixth brother, you have rich experience, who is more optimistic about?"

Wu Dao asked sincerely.

The strength of the three of them is not as good as Wu Xian, but Wu Kuan is at least higher than Wu Dao and Wu Qing.

And the ranking is here, Wu Dao also has to show an attitude of humbly asking for advice in terms of seniority.

Wu Kuan touched the delicate beard on his chin and smiled: "Although we all guessed that Ah Hong is from that regiment, there is no real evidence after all.

And the strength of the twenty-five sisters has been seen with our own eyes for so many years, so..."

"So the sixth brother thinks that the twenty-fifth sister has a better chance of winning?" Wu Dao quickly asked.

"Neither." Wu Kuan said with a smile: "After all, this is an immortal duel. If A-Hong plays well, there is no chance."

"Old Fox."

Wu Dao cursed to himself.

Doesn't he mean he didn't say anything?

But he didn't even think about getting his heartfelt words from Wu Kuan's mouth.

This kind of intrigue is common in ordinary people's homes, and it is magnified a hundred times in a big family like the Wu family.

Among Wu Jian's hundreds of children, there has never been a break in the ups and downs.

Especially now that they both want to win over Ye Hong, they are even more worried about the fact that they were rushing each other to give Ye Hong gifts a few days ago, and it is absolutely impossible to trust them.

"Okay, you two don't talk about it, the showdown is about to begin!"

Wu Qing glanced in disgust at the two brothers who were fighting with each other beside them, and looked at the field with bright eyes.

In the past, she was quite fond of human calculations.

But I don't know why, since Ye Hong appeared, she had some kind of natural resistance to this kind of thing.

Today, she just wants to watch the game well.

On the field, Wu Xian slanted the long sword to his side, and said solemnly: "If you say that I am not a warrior, I will first talk about the swordsmanship I practice.

My swordsmanship is the [Flying Immortal Eighteen Cranes] that my father, Jianhe Xianjun, learned when he was young.

As the name suggests, this set of swordsmanship has a total of eighteen styles.

Although I have only comprehended the first ten poses, it is not something ordinary people can bear. "

"It's okay, I'm left to understand for you."

Ye Hong whispered softly.

Silly woman, maybe this Flying Immortal Eighteen Cranes is still yours now, and it will be someone else's in the next second.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Xian obviously didn't hear it clearly.

"It's okay, let's start." Ye Hong shook the long sword in his hand.

Wu Xian performed an ancient duel ceremony with a straight face, then gave a coquettish shout, and quickly approached Ye Hong with his long sword in hand!

"Flying Immortals Eighteen Cranes First Form - [Flying Immortals, One Crane, Crane Point Clear Spring]!"

Wu Xian's body was as light as the wind, and the long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a flying white crane, stabbing straight towards Ye Hong.

"Ding! Trigger the master-level perception ability, trigger the master-level effect [sudden realization].

Trigger the mastery level copy strengthening ability, copy strengthening the target swordsmanship...

After the replication has been strengthened, the host has learned the first style of Flying Immortals and Eighteen Cranes - [Flying Immortals, One Crane, Crane Point Clear Spring]. "

For Ye Hong, those powerful ancient immortal martial arts might take a while to comprehend in detail.

But to comprehend such an ancient swordsmanship in front of you, the time it takes is just the blink of an eye.

Therefore, before Wu Xian's long sword came to him, Ye Hong had already understood the essence of this move thoroughly.

The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and the long sword in his hand lightly pointed forward, and said lightly: "[Fei Xian Yi He, Crane Point Qingquan]."

The long sword stabbed forward, in terms of trajectory and angle, is no different from the moves in Wu Xian's hands!

Wu Xian's round eyes widened instantly, and she was in a panic for a while, and finally managed to stand up.

"Ding!"

The tips of the two long swords touched together, making a crisp sound.

Then Wu Xian didn't continue to attack, but immediately split, took a step back, stared at Ye Hong, and there was a stunned expression in the depths of his pupils.

Not only her, but the three people watching the battle beside her were also shocked.

"I read it right just now, Ah Hong also used Feixian Eighteen Cranes?"

"Strange...this is our Wu family's non-ethnology, where did he learn it?"

Because of Ye Hong's copy of the flying immortals and eighteen cranes, there was a strange silence at the scene.

Ye Hong had expected this for a long time. After a slight smile, he swayed the long sword in Wu Xian's direction: "Why don't you continue? Admit defeat?"

Ye Hong's words immediately stimulated Wu Xian's desire to win.

"No matter where you learned about the Eighteen Cranes of Flying Immortals, I don't believe that you can master them better than me!"

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows and attacked again with his sword.

"Flying Immortals Eighteen Cranes Second Form - [Flying Immortals and Two Cranes·Jianfen Crane Shadow]!"

This move changed the straight stabbing style just now, but from top to bottom, slashed the next sword with a fierce offensive!

This sword seems to split the void.

This is just a flat move without immortal energy. If immortal energy is used, its power is simple

Can't imagine.

With one sword cut, Wu Xian regained confidence in his eyes and looked at Ye Hong slightly provocatively, ready to wait for his reply.

Ye Hong still smiled indifferently, raised the long sword in his hand calmly, and slashed down likewise.

It is exactly the same as Wu Xian's move.

The fierce sword stance is like opening up the world, and its power is not weaker than Wu Xian's sword.

"Ding!"

Not surprisingly, the two long swords collided again.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Wu Xian clenched his teeth and kept swinging his sword.

"Flying Immortals, Eighteen Cranes, Third Form—"

"Flying Immortals, Eighteen Cranes, Fourth Form—"

"Flying Immortals and Eighteen Cranes..."

But no matter how she moves, Ye Hong can always wait for her on the opposite side with the same move.

For a time, the field was full of the crisp sound of long swords colliding.

Although the picture in front of them looked very boring, the three people outside the venue opened their mouths wide and almost lost their chins.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders.

Wu Xian was on the field, immersed in the duel, and found nothing wrong.

However, the three of them watching by the side clearly found that whenever Wu Xian made a move, Ye Hong's hand that was not holding the sword would gesture with a small margin.

Looking at the trajectory, it was imitating Wu Xian's sword moves.

Then, through the hand holding the sword, the sword move is restored.

To put it simply, Ye Hong is actually learning and using it now!

"I understand the truth, but this motherfucker is learning too fast?!"

Wu Dao, who has always paid great attention to his own image, couldn't help but utter foul language.

Next to Wu Kuan and Wu Qing, the corners of their mouths twitched and their eyes were dull.

They have seen geniuses, but geniuses also have to abide by the Basic Law of Genius!

Obviously, Ye Hong can no longer be defined by the word "genius", he is an unprecedented evildoer!

Could it be that Ye Hong is the illegitimate son of the Emperor of Creation? !