C52 A Small Pass to Think about Things

Yann Lanxun thought to himself. Was he telling an inspirational story? I am not here to listen to your story. Has this child not grown up yet?

Zhang Jingxuan looked at the small knife in Kuan Jiangjing's hand with interest. He thought to himself, Using ten years to grind such a small knife, it seems to be really broken. What a waste of time. This brother is really interesting.

Since that was the case, Yann Lanxun did not answer. Seeing that Kuan Jiangjing was still looking up at the sky and muttering something, he did not have any intention of attacking. He could only shout "Watch my move," and then he raised his dual pen and attacked.

Everyone was not clear about Yann Lanxun's martial arts, but he displayed some of his movement techniques along the way. He could quietly be ranked among the experts. At this moment, when he used the Magistrate Brush, he saw that ___ was very experienced. He wasn't as inexperienced as an ordinary young master. He used a pair of brushes to pick, poke, pierce, stab... He was just like the style of a famous judge's brush, and he even bullied the quality of Kuan Jiangjing's knife. He used the judge's pen to perform the moves of smashing, knocking, collapsing, and hanging. It was also awe-inspiring. It was not a mess at all.

Everyone sighed in their hearts. Although Young Master Yann was a noble son of an official, his skills were extraordinary. Even if he was not as good as Feng and Hu, he was not much weaker than them. Below the stage, Zhan Kuiyuan and Zhang Juanqiu called out to each other.

Looking at Yann Lanxun's opponent, Kuan Jiangjing, this young man still seemed absent-minded. Yann Lanxun attacked him one by one. He was hiding, and he was still talking. "Wait, wait, wait. I have something to think about. I will fight later."

Yann Lanxun thought to himself, Does a martial arts competition have to be like this? What are you thinking about? How are you going to break my technique? How could there be such a logic, so I might as well turn a deaf ear. He continued to attack, but his hands were not in a rush to attack. Every move was left with room for improvement.

Everyone could see that Yann Lanxun hadn't used his full strength yet because his opponent didn't know what was going on.

But what was this Kuan Jiangjing doing? Apart from himself, no one else could understand what he was doing.

Kuan Jiangjing furrowed his brows, making people feel that there was something he couldn't figure out. Under Yann Lanxun's attack, he was distracted and left immediately. He turned and left. Sometimes, he would dodge the attack when he was in a dangerous situation. It made people feel hateful and anxious when they saw it.

Yann Lanxun did not have a good feeling when he fought. His opponent was young and absent-minded. He could not attack by himself. It would be awkward if he did not attack. He really felt like he was in a dilemma. He only felt that he was full of two words, "Heart attack."

He did not expect Kuan Jiangjing, who had been hiding, to do something unexpected at this time.

Under the pursuit of Yann Lanxun's Judge Brush, he seemed to have become impatient. Yann Lanxun used two brushes, one on the top and one on the bottom. He used one move to find the hole and snake to split Kuan Jiangjing's two major acupuncture points. Kuan Jiangjing suddenly stopped dodging and waited for the two brushes to attack in front of him. His left hand tapped on the Magistrate Brush below and ignored the other Magistrate Brush. He waved the knife in his hand and rushed to Yann Lanxun's throat like a bolt of lightning.

Yann Lanxun was already used to Kuan Jiangjing's casual dodging. He was more or less affected by a bit of absent-mindedness. In his heart, he was still thinking about how to deal with such an opponent.

Who would have thought that the opponent would suddenly counterattack without warning? Yann Lanxun was shocked. He did not care to attack the opponent anymore and leaned back to dodge the knife first.

However, when he thought that he had dodged the dangerous attack of the knife, an even greater danger came with him.

The "ten years" that the knife flashed past Yann Lanxun's throat, so close that even the skin on his neck could feel the chill. Yann Lanxun was thinking that he could not be distracted anymore. Even if the opponent was confused, he should still use his full strength.

At this moment, the knife that had clearly swept past him turned around in disbelief, but it still went straight to his throat. This was simply impossible.

At this moment, Yann Lanxun finally had the chance to show off his ability. If he didn't show it now, he would have no more chances in the future.

Yann Lanxun twisted his body, and his entire waist seemed to have been broken. He twisted his body back into a right angle, and his neck was tilted back once again. It seemed like he had already performed beyond his ability, and only then did he dodge another knife that had gone back.

This slash was incredible, but one attack was good, and the other dodge perfectly. However, it changed the position of attack and defense in an instant.

Moreover, the danger just now could be said to be almost certain death. If it was on the ground, Zhang Jingxuan thought to himself. He really didn't know if he would be able to dodge this attack at that critical moment. It was already a luxury to think at such a moment. He could only rely on his instincts that he had trained to react.

This was because the first time Kuan Jiangjing attacked Yann Lanxun's throat, it was like an antelope hanging on a horn. It was traceless. It was not easy to dodge it, but almost no one could have imagined that. Such a swift and fierce attack could be used right after it brushed past ___. It was completely out of common sense.

Zhang Jingxuan's angle was just right, so he could clearly see that Kuan Jiangjing's blade had missed. His arm did not stop, and the small knife between his fingers stood up. With the middle finger as the bow and the index finger as the string, he flicked. The small knife immediately shot out like an arrow, and it was actually even faster than before. If it wasn't for Yann Lanxun's strange movement skill, he would have been either dead or injured.

After dodging this move, Yann Lanxun did not stop at all. He jumped five feet back and made up his mind to dodge further away. His body was covered in cold sweat.

After walking around the edge of life and death, Yann Lanxun, who had jumped far away, found that his right palm was empty. He had been focused on dodging the lightning attack, but the Judge's Golden Brush in his right hand had been snatched away by Kuan Jiangjing.

Kuan Jiangjing, who had almost killed his opponent, was still immersed in his own world. He said, "I told you to wait, wait, then fight. I was thinking about something."

He saw Kuan Jiangjing standing there with a distracted expression, holding his Judge's Brush in his hand. The knife in his hand, "Ten Years," had flown ten meters away. Half of it had pierced into the pillar. Kuan Jiangjing could not remember what to do with it.

Yann Lanxun looked around. He lowered his head and thought for a while. Then he stomped his foot. He said, "Forget it, forget it. Why fight? With just one slash, I only have one pen left. I don't want to be empty-handed with another sabre. This is actually quite expensive. Little Brother Guan's martial arts is truly unfathomable. This Yan admires you. "

After saying that, Yann Lanxun slowly walked over and pulled out the small knife. He then walked over and handed it to Lee Pingjue. Unexpectedly, he was unwilling to take even half a step closer to Kuan Jiangjing.

Lee Pingjue whispered to Kuan Jiangjing and returned the knife to him. He also took back a pen from Yann Lanxun and returned it to him.

Kuan Jiangjing shook his head and stepped back. He was still murmuring, "I told you to wait and fight. Why are people nowadays so anxious? And they are angry and don't even fight. Forget it. If you don't want to fight, then don't fight. " People didn't understand what he was saying.