Of course Li Shen didn't know about the "Wu-style three-pronged sword", and he didn't hear any sound of it being stabbed into his chest.

When I saw a sword stabbing me in the neck, my first reaction was to retreat.

The Small Universe Sword hanging on his neck said:

"Don't panic, Your Excellency, just hold the sword across your chest and lift it up."

When Li Shen heard this, although he subconsciously tilted his neck back, he still controlled the sword and held it across his chest.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword tip suddenly turned, from bottom to top, and stabbed directly into his eyes.

But Li Shen's broken sword is faster than him.

Wu Mazi's sword was still raised upwards, but Li Shen had already struck his blade with his sword and slapped his sword aside.

As casually as swatting away a fly.

There was a commotion in the audience, and discussions broke out.

"Sit down quickly!"

"Sit down, it's blocking your view!"

Fatty Wu sat down with a dark face, while tall Wu stood aside to comfort him.

Lou Lingyun was sitting in the audience. She had just seen that pockmarked man using such a sinister sword move, and his face turned pale with fright. But when he saw Li Shen break it at will, he screamed happily and clapped his hands vigorously.

This caused people around her to look at her and see that she was a cute little girl, so they found it difficult to speak.

Moreover, their eyes were fixed on the girl next to the little girl who was reading the red book, and whose figure could penetrate a man's soul.

Shen Mengyue raised her head and glanced at the stage, then went back to reading.

Wu Mazi lowered his sword to the ground, still not understanding how the sick man on the other side could block it, and asked:

"Boy, how can you resist?"

Li Shen muttered: "How old are you? Call me kid."

I also didn’t take this person’s rudeness seriously.

I was just wondering why this person stabbed me so slowly.

It seems that it is no match for the chirping rat that he once fought with.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Mazi struck with another sword.

Li Shen turned around and dodged.

Wu Mazi made the sword dance flourish, while Li Shen jumped around and hid in the east.

The spectators in the audience couldn't understand. Logically speaking, Wu Mazi was already very powerful with his sword, but why he couldn't even touch the corner of the clothes of this sickly-looking man.

Many people talked about it, many people doubted it, and the words were like a tide.

Wu Mazi was not deaf, so of course he heard those words, his face turned red, and he used the sword in his hand a little faster.

But the man in front of him was so fast that he dodged all his sword moves without retaliating.

You are clearly teasing yourself!

Wu Mazi yelled, and when Li Shen jumped up, he used the "Wu-style Three-pronged Sword" passed down from home.

One sword pointed at the abdomen, and two hidden swords pointed at the left and right arms respectively, stabbing towards Li Shen.

Everyone exclaimed again, the pale man was helpless in the air, and of course he couldn't escape.

Lou Lingyun stood on tiptoes and looked around. Seeing this scene, she immediately clenched her left and right hands.

Li Shen didn't even think about hiding. The chirping rat was much faster than this.

Hearing the warning of the Small Universe Sword, he stepped down from the air with his right foot, stepping straight onto Wu Mazi's sword. The sword and his foot landed together, forcing Wu Mazi to bend down.

Li Shen felt that the sword was hitting his feet and was afraid that it would affect his posture, so he quickly moved his legs away and stepped back.

Wu Mazi stumbled a few times before he regained his balance, and then he took hold of his sword with a sweaty face.

The audience burst into loud cheers.

But the man holding the wooden sword in both hands frowned.

Although Lou Lingyun was also applauding, she had two questions in her mind:

"Sister Shen, why is Brother Li so powerful?"

"He ate improved Liezi grass and received a lot of spiritual energy from you."

Lou Lingyun nodded thoughtfully and asked again:

"Then why didn't he fight back just now?"

Shen Mengyue glanced at the two old books lying under the ring and said:

"He is not used to swordsmanship."

Lou Lingyun clapped her hands and shouted softly:

"Brother Li, use your sword skills!"

It didn't matter that she shouted, someone around suddenly recognized the person on the stage.

"Hiss!"

"This man is what I said, the man who bought a rubbish swordsmanship book in Mitian Caihai Tower."

"Garbage swordsmanship?"

"Yes, yes, it seems that I used six empty shells of small spiritual stones to buy two copies."

One of them pointed at the old book that was turning pages in the wind and said:

"Look, those are the two books."

"If there's one book on swordsmanship, what's the other one?"

Everyone speculated and argued, and in the end everyone thought that the other book was a little-known body technique.

Otherwise, with this fragile body, how would he have been able to avoid the pockmarked face's sharp swordsmanship?

When Li Shen heard Lou Lingyun's call, he smiled bitterly in his heart, "Do you think I don't want to use it?"

It is simply harmful to people to improvise.

There are a total of thirteen sword moves in "Xi Dao Sword", each of which has a corresponding sword technique and a suitable technique.

However, his movements are stiff, his sword skills cannot be understood, and his techniques are even more "illiterate".

Reluctantly, I can only assume the posture of the first move.

Li Shen also thought about it, otherwise he would chop at it like he did with the chirping rat.

But firstly, the rules don’t allow it, and secondly, I really don’t want to hurt anyone.

That’s why we’re in such a stalemate.

Fatty Wu in the audience saw his brother lost his mind, standing stupidly with a sword, and shouted loudly:

"Third brother, cheer up, think about Mei Ge Xing, don't keep your spiritual energy, and use your special skills quickly!"

As soon as he heard the charming song, Wu Mazi's eyes flashed with a very strange light, and his spirit was really lifted up. He stood the sword upright in front of him and muttered something silently.

Li Shen didn't know what Mei Ge Xing was, but he still understood the "trick".

After thinking about it, I decided to try the sword moves I just learned.

"If you are not sure, I can help you."

"Do you know how to practice swordsmanship?"

"I can make it seem plausible."

"Okay."

As soon as Li Shen put his hand on the small black sword, Wu Mazi had already bullied him.

The blade of the sword in Wu Mazi's hand became blurred, and a tumbling air flow continued to rotate around the blade.

The air flow rubs against the blade, making a harsh sound.

This caused everyone in the audience to cover their ears and look shocked.

How could he, a cultivator who has not yet reached the Qi refining stage, use the Gale Wind Technique?

Even the powerful people in the late Qi refining stage in the audience glanced at Wu Mazi.

Lou Lingyun suddenly panicked when she saw the aura wrapped around the sword.

How could this Brother Li resist the attack of such an extremely sharp blade using sword techniques?

She gathered spiritual energy with her hands, and there was mist filling the air in front of her. It was the palm of thousands of cages, and she was about to run towards the stage.

Li Shen saw the air currents wrapped around his sword, like a mini version of a tornado, and knew something was wrong.

I saw the pockmarked man use the tornado sword again and use the sword technique just now.
To be continued...