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As soon as Xin Yao grasped the sword, Yan Lan swung his umbrella and jumped forward, using the standard immortal guidance to attack.

Xin Yao reacted quickly. He found the right sword point in his mind and bent the soft sword to block it. He wanted to use the advantage of the soft sword to stab Yan Lan in the back of the head.

Yan Lan laughed silently.

What is the sword point?That is the basic point of the logic of a sword wielder's moves.

Only by mastering the sword point can the fencer have a method to follow and a rational basis, and can the sword technique used be formed, and only then can the fencer be able to formulate a plan to deal with the enemy.But as long as the sword point is explored, the enemy can also know how the opponent wants to move.

But Xin Yao's move was too many.

An immortal guiding the way is not the key. Yan Lan's sudden advance was just to test whether Xin Yao was limited by some of the Xin family's teaching methods. Now it seems that this is indeed the case——

Rigidity and over-reliance on external advantages.

Regardless of whether it is soft swords, martial arts, or five-element earthbending techniques, they are all external things. Only quick reactions, intuition, and natural moves that are well understood are internal things.

Obviously Xin Yao didn't. He wasn't caught off guard by Yan Lan's attack or couldn't resist it. Instead, he instinctively gave up the easier interception and relied on the soft sword, restrained and imprisoned by the swordsmanship.

Yan Lan knew it well, and used her wrist to change the sword technique of the Eight Immortals. The wind swept the fallen leaves and forced Xin Yao to take a step back, and then suddenly stepped forward again to guide the immortal.

Xin Yao jumped into the air and dodged it. The soft sword bent downwards and stabbed at the back of Yan Lan's neck like a dragonfly. However, it had already bent to the limit before it reached the sword body. If he continued to bend downwards, he had to lower his elbows, but Yan Lan had already lifted the umbrella cap. Send it to Xin Yao's lower arm.

Intercepting the pulse gate will cause the disease to come first.

If Xin Yao attacks again, he will be injured first.

Moreover, he did not use anesthesia. Once he was injured, he would react instinctively due to severe pain. It was inevitable that the soft sword would be released. He had to retreat and give up the attack, and was suppressed by Yan Lan again.

The other people could only watch from the sidelines, unable to help at all. The two of them were almost blurred in the rain.In other words, Yan Lan's unilateral fast-moving afterimage seemed like even the raindrops couldn't touch her figure.

The gap is too big.

This cannot be caught up through training, hard training, or devil training. This is a gap.

A chasm that no amount of time can cross.

"I heard that the Yan family were all such geniuses in the beginning. Although Yan Lan is the most outstanding one, the others are not far behind. Even if the Yan family never hides their secrets, any junior from the family will teach them with all their heart. The children of other families cannot compare to him."

The second person who finally got up swallowed his saliva and whispered:

"I didn't believe it before, but now I see what... Taoist Master Yan's body is like that, and he can still be so powerful in a semi-wasted state... I can't believe it.

"However, how could the Yan family, which is so famous and well-equipped with talents and virtues and stands at the top, be slaughtered overnight, leaving only Taoist priest Yan, who has entered the Taoist sect."

The other people listened silently. I don’t know how long it took, and I don’t know who answered in a low voice:

"...It's just because it was too dazzling that it disappeared."

The rain has become lighter, but the fight between cats and mice is not over yet.

Yan Lan constantly harassed him with his fast and agile body movements, blocking and attacking at times, making Xin Yao's swordsmanship unable to take shape at all and without any structure.Xin Yao took a bow and raised his sword at an angle, and when he stepped forward to pierce the sword, Yan Lan turned and moved to dodge.

Enough slipping.

Yan Lan pinches the sword finger with her left hand, quickly holds the umbrella horizontally with her right hand, turns the top cap of the umbrella into the tip of the sword, uses the Eight Immortals Sword Technique Qinglong to come out of the water, and steps forward to attack directly.

Seeing this, Xin Yao took a bow and wiped his sword to seal his throat. Yan Lan turned the handle of the umbrella and suddenly closed it, using the ribs as a shield to turn the sword on his wrist.Xin Yaoti raised his sword and slashed it diagonally. Yan Lan lowered his waist and used his umbrella as a block, as if he was slightly invincible.

She was suppressed by me!Sure enough, my soft sword has the advantage in a head-on fight!

Xin Yao's heart flashed with pride, and he took advantage of the situation to pursue and attack with the soft sword.Unexpectedly, Yan Lan dexterously propped up his body and spun around, as if he had expected that Xin Yao would be seduced by the defeat he deliberately exposed. He turned over and looked back at the moon. The umbrella hat was directly inserted into the hole at the base of his arm. The sudden pain caused the soft sword to be released again. .

With this move, if Yan Lan used all his strength, his entire shoulder would be penetrated from bottom to top.

"You, the Xin family, rely on Mantis Fist desperately when playing Mantis Fist, and rely too much on Soft Sword when using Soft Sword. You are not very flexible, just like a lump of stone in the soil.

"Although the sword is drawn quickly and sharply, it lacks spiritual energy and flexibility. It can be seen that it lacks actual combat and makes it difficult to improve."

Yanlan held up the umbrella again. The rain had subsided just now. She was fast and didn't get caught in much rain, but her back was a little damp. "It's quite easy to deal with it."

But yes.

This kind of life-and-death situation in peacetime is too rare. These juniors all practice swordsmanship according to the sword manual, and most of them are showy. The martial arts competition has become a kindergarten spring outing since she ruined it. There are no rules such as excessive harm to others. Extremely harsh.

"Go back and learn more." Yan Lan picked up the soft sword with her toes, and when she was about to throw it to Xin Yao, her ears twitched.

She could hear the whisper of a spell hidden in the sound of rain.

Yan Lan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Xin Yao, who was lowering his head and reciting a mantra. The latter suddenly raised his head, formed seals with his hands, and shouted:

"Earth Control·Fist Cone!"

A golden ancient text flashed in the void in front of Xin Yao. Yan Lan was familiar with these fonts and recognized it at a glance:

"Earth carries the four elements, is the foundation of the earth, and supports the growth of all things."

Infinite vastness, infinite tolerance, the power of the earth.If the sky had no soil, it would not be able to cover the earth; if the earth had no soil, it would not be able to sustain all things on the earth; if humans had no soil, they would not be able to reproduce naturally.

Therefore, heaven, earth and people cannot live without soil, and the immortals sigh with emotion and seek resonance with the soil of the five elements.

——The art of soil control also comes from this.

The ground trembled, and the Taoist temple, which was already a dangerous building, collapsed rapidly due to the earthquake, with cracks underfoot.

The dust, soil, and mud that fell after the collapse followed the spell and condensed into a giant fist that was larger than the courtyard here. Holding a huge soil cone in his hand, he stabbed Yan Lan!

Almost at the same time, another steady and powerful shout penetrated the rain curtain: "Tou Yu·Rong!"

"Boom!"

The earth fist suddenly collapsed, scattered and softened.

Xin Yao's expression changed drastically. Before he could curse, he heard the uninvited guest's voice again:

"Tou Yu·Bodhi Hand."

The ground shook more than before. The destroyed earth fist regrouped, but this time it did not attack Yan Lan again. Instead, it passed through the rain curtain in the opposite direction. The color also changed from earthy yellow to gray white, completing the transformation from earth to stone. The fist was used as the palm to lift a person from the ground not far away, and then slowly moved back.

"Heh - bah!"

The man on the stone palm was holding an umbrella, and he spat unceremoniously with great anger, and cursed:
"Damn it, Xin Yao, is there something wrong with you? You stayed up late at night and came here looking for a beating."

Hey, Yan Lan raised an eyebrow, why is this little ancestor here too?
Lightning flashed across the night sky, lighting up the night with thunder, and at the same time illuminating the stinking-faced person on the stone palm.

It was Xin Shan's face.

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