First Battle

At this moment, Sun Yong's body was trembling a little, it wasn't any fear or worry, but excitement, just like a traveler in the desert who was about to die of thirst suddenly came across an oasis, the ecstasy in his heart was hard to contain.

It was hard to imagine what the future would be like if he couldn't fulfill the task Sun Long had given him.

You know, although Sun Yong also surnamed Sun, but completely different from Sun Long, Sun Long is a direct lineage, as for him, is just a subordinate, there is no Sun family lineage, and even this surname is the gift of the main family.

In terms of status, even Sun Bing is countless times more noble than him, after all, no matter what, Sun Bing is at least a righteous son.

After the excitement, Sun Yong's face showed a trace of grimace, at the same time the heart laughed maniacally: "Really is the sky has no one's way ah, Sun Bing I really have to thank you ah, you are also bad luck, heaven has a road you do not go, hell has no door you come to throw yourself.

Only one of the two of us can survive, before the Hall of Merit you humiliated me like that, plus my future future and a small life, it can only be that you to top the tank, you can go at ease."

Speaking of which, Sun Yong did not reflect at all on how abominable his previous behavior was, always blaming others for his mistakes.

As for Sun Bing, he found Sun Yong when he walked into the middle of Falling Clouds Town, especially the other party's eyes that seemed to want to eat him up, and secretly laughed in his heart, "I didn't think to provoke you out, it just so happens that Sun Yang is estimated to have already waited for a bit of impatience, and you came over just in time to accompany him to hell."

Only now, after all, is still in the town of falling clouds, there are countless residents coming and going, Sun Yong secretly said: if it is robbed, witnesses are too many, not to mention that you can not let Sun Bing know who the secret book in, can only steal it.

In fact, no matter what method is used, Sun Yong does not mind, after all, Sun Bing has appeared, at least there is a target, at the same time the heart is full of confidence, even if Sun Bing can cultivate so what? He had already reached the fourth level of the Body Tempering Realm, it was simply not something that Sun Bing, who had just stepped into cultivation, could resist.

Sun Bing was also torn right now, although he wanted to kill the other party very much right now, he could not expose himself, because after leaving the Sun Family, there was really no way for him to be able to obtain martial arts secrets, so he could only look forward to being able to find an opportunity.

The two people looked at each other and then brushed their shoulders, it could be said that both of them had their own thoughts, but the goal was amazingly the same, that is, they wished for the other party to die.

Without realizing it, the night was already deep.

Tonight's night was extraordinarily bleak, even the bright moonlight of the past days was blocked by dark clouds, instantly making the entire Falling Clouds Town pitch-black, with bright light coming out only from the mansion compound.

"Dark moon, high wind, killing night." In a remote room, Sun Yong changed into pitch-black clothes, and was ready to go forward to steal the secret books of merit.

Sun Bing's residence was quite remote, this was also his own choice, anyway, his presence in the family was quite low, being far away from the crowd was just right, even the patrolling guards here were too lazy to come, as long as nothing heavenly happened, this place wouldn't be noticeable at all.

So Sun Yong's action is quite bold, not much time came to the dilapidated door, carefully peeping towards the inside, but not yet wait for him to view clearly, suddenly came a sound in the ear: "Do not come in to sit down?"

This made Sun Yong's entire body like a bird of prey, his muscles instantly tightened, and he leapt backward, the door of the room opened, and he saw that Sun Bing was sitting cross-legged in the room, with a wooden sword resting horizontally in his lap, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Discovered" this is the only thought in Sun Yong's mind, but he not only did not run away, but instead, he showed a fierce face, because now retreating and wanting to come back to steal that would be even more difficult, it is better to change into a strong robber, and directly drew out his own personal sword.

Looking at that a flash over the cold light, Sun Bing does not have any worry, but full of excitement, last time to kill Sun Yang, which played a major role in his life out of the first sword, contains too much essence, as the sword chopping, powerful, the other party simply did not have any resistance, directly a move instantaneous seconds, and finally do not get any combat experience.

Today there is just an opponent who can allow him to sharpen himself, at that moment holding the ink-colored wooden sword, fighting with Sun Yong in front of him.

The wooden sword came into contact with the iron sword, only a muffled sound was emitted, and surprisingly there was no sign of it being chopped off at all, which caused Sun Yong's eyes to flash with intense surprise, because in his mind, Sun Bing was only just able to cultivate, as for him he had already quenched his body to the fourth level.

Although it was said that the sword was blocked, Sun Yong did not have the slightest worry because it was just a casual strike from him, it was no big deal to be able to take it, but his attitude was a bit serious: "I didn't think that you would be able to take a casual strike from me, so I'll have to be careful next."

Said, direct use of the basic sword technique, once again swung the sword forward, only Sun Bing looked at the somewhat crude and unbearable sword technique, the mouth side of a mocking smile, each sword is able to skillfully hit the other party's broken, even if his power is no longer strong, but also no help at all.

In a moment, the two had exchanged several rounds, and the only sound that could be heard in the small courtyard was the sound of the sword dance.

With the passage of time, Sun Yong's heart has gradually born a kind of fear, he really did not expect, just a few days to see Sun Bing, the other party has been so strong, at the same time, his heart is filled with jealousy and ruthlessness.

If the original Sun Yong just want to steal that secret book to frame him, now do not want to be superfluous, but tend to kill Sun Bing tonight, even if there is a danger of exposure, he does not care.

Because if he followed this trend, it wouldn't take long for Sun Bing to even be able to surpass him, and when he thought of how he had bullied the other party in the past, he couldn't help but feel a pang of panic.

Sun Bing discovered the other party's transformation at the first time, although he was still able to find the breaks in the sword technique, but his own speed couldn't keep up with it, and his force was also quite a bit worse, the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

This made Sun Bing frowned slightly, at the same time, sighed in his heart: in this world, although the martial arts skills are quite important, but the main thing is still their own realm, if they reach the realm of one force to ten, even how subtle skills will not help.

Only, at this moment, Sun Yong saw the other side is still able to barely Zhao family, the heart is angry and angry, said: it seems that you must be treated as a threat, can not hide again, mouth drink to: "Qingfeng XuLai."

The steel sword instantly turned into a brilliant cold aura and stabbed out directly, harsh and ethereal, even accompanied by a gust of sword wind, obviously this is the "Clear Wind Sword Technique" in the Hall of Merits, Sun Bing still has some impression of this move, because this is the first move of the "Clear Wind Sword Technique".

It was also right, after all, there were only two types of sword techniques in the Sun Family's Hall of Merit Techniques, and the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Technique was basically unattended, so the one that was left to mostly learn should be the Clear Wind Sword Technique.

"Good timing", sensing the threat in this sword, Sun Bing's eyes flashed with surprise as he felt the sweaty hairs on his body stand up, especially since there was a power in his body that wanted to burst out.

"No wonder they say that hovering between life and death is the best time to sharpen, under this move, I even have a feeling that I'm about to break through." Sun Bing secretly sighed in his heart.

But he was not afraid in the slightest, there was even a feeling of eagerness to try, previously against Sun Yong, had been using nothing more than basic sword techniques, now it was just the right time to try out the results of this more than half a month.

Sun Bing sidestepped his body, turned his right hand around, and the wooden sword followed his movements, making the second style of the Zong Heng Sword Technique, Swinging the Four Seas.

This time, surprise was written all over Sun Yong's eyes, he really didn't expect that Sun Bing had also managed to cultivate a Yellow Grade Lower Grade Martial Skill, except that he didn't recognize this move, after all, no one in the family had ever successfully cultivated the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Technique at all.

Between the flashes of lightning and fire, he could only dodge in haste, the wooden sword and the iron sword intersected, even emitting the slightest hint of fire.

However, under this sword, Sun Yong's left arm was actually cut open, if he had moved any slower, even his entire arm would not have been saved.

This was also because it was Sun Bing's first time formally engaging the enemy, although he had more than enough proficiency in martial arts, he was inexperienced against the enemy and was prone to making mistakes, and it was precisely because of this that Sun Bing had been entangled with the other party.

If not, it will definitely kill the other party at the first time, after all, the initial Sun Yong is really too gullible, coupled with the sword method is broken big, if you do it at that time, absolutely a move to control the enemy.

Sun Yong does not know what Sun Bing's mind is thinking, and does not think that he is just a whetstone, but instead, his scalp is numb: "When did this kid Sun Bing become so strong, and the sword law is still so superior?"

But the gaze is ruthless, now it has reached the point where it is either you die or I die, than it is possible to be merciful, at that moment, the iron sword ruffled.

"Wild Storm."

This is the strongest move in the "Qingfeng Sword Technique", but also the main embodiment of its characteristics, a fast, giving a stormy attack, so that the enemy simply can not react to the demise.

It could be said, but this move made by Sun Yong, in Sun Bing's eyes, there were countless breaks, and it did not bring out the essence of it at all, and even he did not use the "Vertical and Horizontal Sword Technique", but with a gentle stab, he forced Sun Yong to stop his hand movements.

Unless he held the idea of dying together, if he continued, he would definitely die.

"Looks like I should send you on your way, you can't bring me any more pressure, Sun Yang is still waiting for you down below!" Feeling Sun Yong's completely repetitive routine made Sun Bing a bit tedious, after all, he was trying to sharpen himself, but there was no pressure at all this way.

These words made Sun Yong's eyes tighten, "What, it's impossible, you can't be this strong."

But the truth was so cruel, after Sun Bing said these words, the movements of his hands suddenly became much faster, then a bright light flashed in the dark night.

"Vertical Sword Technique First Style One Blade Takes Life."

Taking another look, Sun Yong was already voiceless, and only Sun Bing's cold figure was left in the spot, which appeared exceptionally cold against the backdrop of the night.

Only after a long time could a faint burst of words be heard, "You are the second."