Chapter. 20. Sparring
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That morning, when Yuan Liong was getting ready to go to the Library Bureau, Ye Xuan appeared first to stand at the door of Yuan Liong's hut.
“College juniors!”
“College juniors!”
“Let's try a few punches! We'll spar first, then we'll accompany you to the Sect Library. We can advise which book is suitable for you later.” Ye Xuan happily took Yuan Lion.
“Good idea Senior Ye, Senior is indeed reliable.” Yuan Liong replied he didn't refuse his senior's invitation.
“Senior He should come too, we each play a round with our Junior Brother!” Ye Xuan also invited He Fei to train with Yuan Liong.
“Okay! This time I will follow your arrangement,” said He Fei.
The three of them rushed to the practice grounds, the first round of swordsmanship training between Ye Xuan and Yuan Liong. This was because Ye Xuan was indeed a swordsman, he had been focusing on sword training since he was ten years old.
Because it is only training between fellow students they only use wooden swords.
Ye Xuan mounted a fighting stance, he opened with Spirit Pursuit Swordsmanship. His swordsmanship moves were very agile and agile, Ye Xuan's wooden sword chased wherever Yuan Liong moved.
Yuan Liong didn't want to budge, he also showed prowess in Swordsmanship. The images projected in Yuan Liong's mind the other day came back into view.
This was the Swordsmanship of Wind and Lightning, the first move that was divided into ten changes. The Sky-Splitting Lightning Sword, Yuan Liong's wooden sword moved swiftly to keep up with the senior's movements.
Every move of Yuan Liong's sword always carries a strong sword air, even if only with a wooden sword. Alas, Yuan Liong's every move was stiff, like someone who was just learning.
In contrast to Ye Xuan, who had been toying with swords for a long time, so his sword moves and every attack were accurate. From the name of the move, one can tell that Swordsmanship includes super-fast Swordsmanship, which targets every core point on the opponent's body.
Yes! Spirit Pursuit Swordsmanship was like that as if the tip of the sword had succeeded in locking the opponent's spirit.
Yuan Liong kept trying to keep up with his senior's moves until twenty moves passed. At that time, Ye Xuan could already see, that Yuan Lion only repeated the same moves and moves every ten moves passed.
Due to Yuan Liong's tall body lightning technique, he was able to keep avoiding Ye Xuan's sword tip pursuit.
“Got it!”
“Got it again!”
“Again!”
At that time, right in the fortieth movement, when Ye Xuan shouted loudly, he took a step away from the battle arena.
“Junior Yuan! Look at your clothes on your chest, stomach, and solar plexus!” Ye Xuan continued, pointing at the small shirt hole on Yuan Liong's body.
Yuan Liong saw three small holes in his robes, and Ye Xuan's wooden sword spotted holes.
“Junior surrender! Senior Ye's Swordsmanship is fast and hard to dodge,” said Yuan Liong, honest and commendable.
“Actually, Junior Yuan's Swordsmanship is also amazing, it's just that Junior Yuan's moves are still very stiff and every ten moves, Junior Yuan will repeat the same moves!”
“It's true what Senior Ye said! Junior studied Swordsmanship recently, and hasn't had time to practice, even a sword … Junior doesn't have either,” replied Yuan Liong, smiling shyly.
“Ha ha ha! That's easy, later this Senior will guide your Swordsmanship to its peak.” While patting his chest, Ye Xuan returned to boasting and laughing happily.
“That's enough! I'm too lazy to hear your rambling nonsense.” He Fei cut off Ye Xuan's pleasure, facing Yuan Liong. “Junior, let's continue the second round! Practice Punch with me.” He did not like to procrastinate and immediately took Yuan Liong to practice.
That's the way Senior He Fei is, his personality is too rigid and serious, which sometimes makes Ye Xuan irritate himself, fortunately, He Fei can always be relied on when asked for advice on Martial Arts.
“Junior Yuan! You need to know, that my Punch is called Iron Sand Fist, my arms will be as hard as steel of choice and immune to swords. The weather is very hot, Junior, be careful!” He Fei explained and gave a warning.
“Senior, calm down! As for Punch, even if Junior doesn't study seriously, Junior believes my punches are more dangerous for Senior," said Yuan Liong, full of confidence.
“Look at the punch!” He Fei shouted.
He Fei's hands were already blackened and emitted a shiny light, like a very tough iron, also very hot air. He began to launch bare-handed attacks.
The air of the blow stings the skin, sometimes it is a punch, sometimes it is a scratch, and sometimes it is accompanied by punches that can stop the flow of internal energy. Every hit was precise, and no movement was wasted.
Not staying still, Yuan Liong also released his inner energy, inner energy that also scorched his rivals. With a loud squeak, Yuan Liong returned every punch with a punch, he simply dodges every punch and scratched.
Yuan Liong channeled his inner strength into both legs, moving with the lightning skill of the Wind Riding Swallow Technique.
Yuan Liong's movements were extremely agile, accompanied by lightning energy and tiny silver sparks of light, emanating from his hands and feet. Sometimes he looks to the West and suddenly moves to the East, Yuan Liong's movements cannot be followed by the eye.
This time, Ye Xuan watching from the side was in complete amazement, he didn't expect his junior college junior to be so extraordinary, with strength in a strange element. Ye Xuan was like seeing a human walking on lightning, where a flash of light appeared and a human appeared.
He Fei, directly fighting Yuan Liong more amazed than Ye Xuan, after exchanging hundreds of moves and clashing punches dozens of times, Hei Fei already knew the level of strength in their Junior College, the same as his and Ye Xuan's realm.
It's just that this Junior's fighting experience is very lacking. Palms and Swordsmanship are also not possessed or not learned. This college junior is like a lion with no teeth.
At the hundred and second move, He Fei took advantage of the momentum and complained loudly. “Boom!” This blow shook the ground, and they both fell back three steps.
“Enough Junior Yuan! I've seen the way you fight with your bare hands! I have to admit, your inner strength is very strong with strange elements like lightning flashes, but Junior Yuan doesn't seem like he's ever studied Blowing Arts, only your Lightening Skills are perfect, am I right?”
He Fei ended the practice, he asked Yuan Liong things he didn't understand.
“What the seniors saw was true! Junior really hasn't had time to practice, whether it's Punch or Swordsmanship, in the future this Junior will be a lot of trouble for both Seniors,” answered Yuan Liong, honestly.
“Come on, Junior! Don't be so modest, I who was watching from the side was amazed by the way you fought. It was really great!” Ye Xuan praised, directly speaking to his heart's content.
“Don't Junior hear that the wooden stick is not clear! Ha ha ha!” Happy laughing. “He's just jealous of me, for not being able to beat you as I beat you!” Ye Xuan continued, laughing arrogantly and mocking the Oldest College Senior on the hill.
“You!”
“You!”
“You!”
“That's enough!” He Fei was annoyed and walked away from it.
“Junior Yuan, let's have some tea first! Senior will take you to the Library Bureau later!”
Ye Xuan also left the practice field and invited He Fei to join them to rest while enjoying tea.
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