654: C654 Yun's Trump Card

C654 Yun's Trump Card

Ah Yun jumped off the wall.

The bald man laughed loudly, "Xu Yuanlong, let's see if your Long Yin Clan has no one left. You actually let a woman take the lead."

After saying that, he looked at Ah Yun with disdain, "You'd better leave. I won't hit women."

Ah Yun's expression was cold, "Then we'll have to see if you have the ability!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she drew out a sword flower with a swish, and then she unfolded her figure and flashed before the bald man in the blink of an eye, and the tip of her sword went straight for the man's throat!

The speed of this strike was extremely fast, and the angle was extremely tricky. It seemed like an ordinary thrust, but it actually contained many subtle changes.

The bald man's expression instantly became serious. The contempt on his face just now was instantly swept away. He hurriedly used all his strength to barely resolve this attack.

"I didn't expect that he would be an expert!"

The bald man held the nine-ringed saber with both hands, and his gaze was like a torch. "Since it's like this, I'll play with you properly!"

Then, he shouted out explosively, and a ferocious force slashed down toward Ah Yun's head.

Ah Yun did not choose to fight head on with the other party. Instead, she used the agility attribute of the Longsword, and the ingenious movement technique to contend with the other party.

Silver light flickered under the city walls. The two figures turned into afterimages and intertwined together. They were inextricably locked in battle, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over a hundred blows.

However, Xu Yuanlong on the tower did not have a relaxed expression. He frowned and said, "Looks like I'm going to lose again in this round."

Third Uncle, who was injured, held his arm and said, "I don't think so. Looking at the current situation, both sides have their own strengths. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose."

Xu Yuanlong shook his head lightly. He was once a sword expert, but because of an accident, he lost all his strength.

However, his concept of sword arts still remained. He looked at the two people who were fighting downstairs and said, "From the current situation, Ah Yun can use the agility and movement techniques of the Longsword to entangle with the other party."

"However, that person's saber technique is really too fierce. As the saying goes, one's strength will decrease by ten. If this continues, Ah Yun will definitely not be able to last more than a hundred moves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the situation below changed as expected.

Just as Xu Yuanlong said, even though Ah Yun's tactics were correct, the baldy's blade technique was truly too fierce. Under the absolute suppression, Ah Yun began to gradually fall into a disadvantageous position.

"What should we do? If we lose again, we'll lose the second formation!"

Third Uncle said with a worried expression.

The others on the tower were all tensed. If they lost three formations in a row, they would have to admit that the Badlands Mo Clan was the true descendant of the Pangu Immortal.

Although this sort of thing was just an empty title in the eyes of the outside world.

However, this concept had been deeply rooted in the ideology of the Longyin Clan for thousands of years. It was far more important to see who the true descendant of the Great Immortal Pangu was than their lives.

"Don't worry, Ah Yun won this time."

At this moment, a relaxed voice came from the side.

Everyone turned around to look, and they noticed that it was that outsider that spoke again.

"What proof do you have for your words?"

Xu Yuanlong asked hastily. Through what had happened just now, they had now regarded Yang Xuan as a friend of their clansmen.

Yang Xuan rested his hands on the city wall leisurely. He looked at the two men fighting below with a relaxed expression. He smiled and said, "In terms of combat strength, Ah Yun is indeed weaker than that bald man."

"However, Ah Yun's mind is very bright. At the beginning, she must have known that she would definitely not be a match for that man if she were to fight him head on."

"Every move and style of his is actually a fake move. She is merely waiting for an opportunity."

Third Uncle hurriedly asked, "What opportunity?"

"Techniques!"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth and said," Ah Yun purposely used sword techniques to entangle with her opponent for so long just to numb her opponent so that her opponent would think that she has already grasped Ah Yun's sword techniques. "

"When he has completely let down his guard and launched his final attack at Ah Yun, Ah Yun will reveal her trump card!"

The group of people didn't really understand what he said, "What is Ah Yun's trump card?"

Yang Xuan smiled faintly, "You will know soon."

At this moment, the battle between the two people below the city had reached its climax. Ah Yun was being pushed back continuously. The bald man had already completely gained the upper hand.

Finally, he saw an opportunity, and the bald man let out a hehe sound from his mouth. He tightly gripped the hilt of the nine-ringed saber with both hands, and stomped hard on the ground with his left leg. His body suddenly shot out like a cheetah. At the same time, the blade of the saber slashed out an extremely strange and fierce afterimage. It went straight for Ah Yun's waist.

Regardless of whether it was strength or technique, this blade had reached the point of perfection.

The people of the Wanmo Clan were already preparing to celebrate.

On the city wall, the faces of the Long Yin Clan all revealed disappointment. They were all very clear that the opponent's attack did not have the slightest flaw to speak of.

No matter how exquisite Ah Yun's sword technique was, it was absolutely impossible to resolve it.

Swoosh!

Just as the bald man thought that this strike would be able to end the battle, Ah Yun suddenly stretched out her Longsword and stabbed toward him.

Was this the final counterattack?

The bald man coldly smiled and directly treated this strike as air. This was because this strike did not pose any threat to his saber at all.

Just by slightly moving his body to the side for an instant, Ah Yun's sword stabbed empty air.

At the same time, the blade of the nine-ringed large blade was less than half a foot away from Ah Yun. Just as everyone thought that Ah Yun would definitely lose this battle, an inconceivable scene occurred.

After Ah Yun's sword missed its target, she suddenly changed her direction. The blade of the saber suddenly shifted horizontally, and at the same time, she leaned backwards. Then, she leaned sideways, and the blade of the saber hit the bald man's neck with a swoosh.

"You've lost."

Ah Yun said faintly.

The bald man had an extremely puzzled expression, "You... What kind of move is this?"

Because in his impression, the last move that Ah Yun used just now was not a sword technique at all.

"It's a saber technique!"

Yao Yuanshan suddenly shouted, "Your Long Yin Clan cheated and actually used our Luxurious Mo Clan's saber technique to deal with us. This match is not counted!"

"Why do you say saber techniques are saber techniques?"

Ah Yun had already thought of an excuse long ago. Raising her chin, she said, "Look clearly, what I'm holding is our Long Yin Clan's Longsword!"

"The Longsword is the ancestor of all weapons in the world. Your saber techniques are merely a branch of our sword techniques."

"Of course, if your Long Yin Clan can't afford to lose, then this round can be said to be a draw. In any case, our Long Yin Clan is magnanimous and won't care about this."2

The corner of Yao Yuanshan's mouth twitched and he did not know how to refute. He could only grit his teeth and say, "You win this round!"

"Thank you!"

Ah Yun cupped her hands towards the other party before saying, "Who will come out for the next round?"

This round of victory did not cause Xu Yuanlong to be very excited. Instead, his face was gloomy, and he seemed as if someone else owed him money and would not return it.

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