There was silence outside Shijian Hall, and the atmosphere changed from a tense confrontation between the two families to an eerie silence.

Zhou Huaili put his hands behind his back and looked at his son, whom he valued very much, holding his chest and being helped away by his disciples. There was anger in his eyes, but more of he was surprised at Ye Jingtang's strength.

Guang Hanlin, the Sanjue Immortal, saw that Zhou Huaili was still silent, thought for a while and said:

"Short soldiers versus spears, even if they are of the same level, the chance of winning is slim. Young Master Ye's martial arts skills, I may not be able to please you even if you come on stage. This battle...what does Master Zhou think?"

Xuanyuan Hongzhi and the Zhou family have already negotiated the carve-up of Qingjiang Wharf. If the Zhou family admits defeat, both families will have nothing to lose. After thinking about it for a moment, he interjected:

"Yuhua is very talented. I haven't seen him for a few months, so I'm afraid he has improved a lot. Now that he's here, let's have a fight."

Zhou Huaili looked at Jian Yuhua:

"Yuhua."

Jian Yuhua saw the details of Ye Jingtang, his expression was surprised, but he did not lose his color.

Seeing all the elders in the world looking over, Jian Yuhua walked down the steps slowly and looked at the sword in his hand:

"Swords are really a disadvantage when fighting with others."

Ye Jingtang said calmly: "Do you need me to cut another section of the stick?"

"I don't take advantage of Brother Ye. Brother Ye has extraordinary martial arts, and I naturally admire him. However, as a martial artist, I don't like to be humbled by others. I still want to see Brother Ye's serious Overlord Spear."

"Um?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone at the lakeside was stunned, and there was a lot of noise. To sum up, the meaning is probably - you may not be able to break the move with a stick, but if you are really beaten with a spear, can you survive a round?

Jian Yuhua didn't pay attention to these booing words. With a flick of his wrist, he threw the three-foot green blade towards the Zhou family disciples behind him:

"Everyone must know my story. I only became a disciple of the Zhou family the year before last year. I only learned swordsmanship for two years, so I couldn't show the essence of the Zhou family's sword. Today's battle is about the reputation of the Zhou family. Since I'm going to end, I have to do my best. Go. You guys don’t mind if I use my accumulated skills to compete with Brother Ye, right?”

When everyone heard this, they became a little quiet.

Jian Yuhua was born as a knight errant, but he was not well-known before. He only came to prominence after joining the Zhou family. They really didn't know what Jianghu skills Jian Yuhua had.

As for changing weapons, everyone didn't have any objections.

After all, Honghualou is famous for its marksmanship, but Song Chi's boxing skills and Chen Yuanqing's palm skills are equally famous.

The fact that Ye Jingtang can't beat him with a gun and uses boxing is also his own real ability, and outsiders can't say anything about it.

Seeing Jian Yuhua say this, Ye Jingtang became interested:

"Since we are on the stage to compete, we naturally have to be convinced. If you have any skills, just show them."

Jian Yuhua showed a smile and raised his hand:

"Brother Ye's eyebrow-qi stick is fierce and powerful, but that's not how the eyebrow-qi stick is used."

"Ah?!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Ye Jingtang was already crazy enough just now. Unexpectedly, Jian Yuhua came on stage and said that he wanted to teach Ye Jingtang how to use a stick. This tone could break the sky.

Zheyunli, who was secretly observing on the second floor, suddenly became angry:

"Doesn't this guy have eyes? Cousin Jing is so domineering, and he even teaches him how to use an eyebrow stick. Is he worthy?"

Luo Ning's martial arts skills were higher after all, and she frowned:

"It is estimated that Ye Jingtang has only been learning gun skills for more than half a month. He has a solid foundation, but his skills are still not as good as those of the gun and stick masters. 'The stick is afraid of the old man'. If Jian Yuhua had learned stick skills since he was a child, he might really have suffered a loss."

Seeing this, Zhe Yunli became nervous again.

Ye Jingtang didn't expect the other party to be so loud, so he stopped talking and threw the eyebrow-leveling stick in his hand to Jian Yuhua:

"Your Excellency has only been practicing swordplay for two years, and I haven't been practicing spearing for that long. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Everyone at the lakeside was skeptical of this statement. After all, looking at the popularity of the Night Terror Hall, it was not unusual for him to say that he started practicing guns at the age of three.

However, "a stick, a sword, a gun for a lifetime", Ye Jingtang estimated that he was in his mid-twenties based on his aura, and after practicing for seventeen years, he was really not good at marksmanship for a long time.

Seeing that the Zhou family was quite angry, Chen Yuanqing did not throw another eyebrow-level stick at Ye Jingtang to humiliate himself. He took out a long spear wrapped in black cloth and threw it at Ye Jingtang.

Ye Jingtang raised his hand to catch it, and slowly untied the black cloth, revealing a black spear.

This gun is called "Heilin". It is two meters and three meters long, with a blade length of one foot and three inches. It ranks eighth among the "Top Ten Famous Guns" listed in Jianghu. It was cast by Xiaoshan Fort in Jiangzhou during the previous dynasty. It was originally a gift to The Emperor of Dayan often carried it with him when hunting. After the fall of the country, he wandered around the world and was collected by Honghua Tower.

The celebrities present in the martial arts scene looked a little hot when they saw this legendary soldier.

Ye Jingtang held the gun with both hands, holding the tail of the gun with his right hand, dragging the gun with his left hand, sliding his feet forward and back, and opened the stance in the 'gun butt and tripod position', with his body as stable as a mountain:

"please."

Jian Yuhua held the eyebrow-level stick at the side of his waist, with the tip of the stick forward, and his posture was steady and steady. His whole aura changed, like a pine tree that would not fall down.

Phew~~~

Silence fell in front of Shijian Hall. Everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked solemn.

Most of the moves of guns and sticks are similar. When using guns against sticks, each has its own advantages. The victory or defeat depends on the level of accomplishment of both parties.

With just the momentum of Jian Yuhua's stance, he was evenly matched with Ye Jingtang, who had just stunned everyone. This fight might not be easy.

Hua Hua...

The tide lapped at the shore, and the two men faced each other with long weapons.

Jian Yuhua's eyes were focused and calm, his hands were shaking slightly, and his eyebrow stick made an explosive sound:

Snapped--

Then, step by step, he pressed forward.

Ye Jingtang did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he switched to a flat stance and concentrated on observing Jian Yuhua's pace.

Tread...

Soon, the tip of Jian Yuhua's stick was almost touching the tip of the black spear.

This distance is the key point in the battle between long soldiers. Normally, whoever can press on it will occupy the 'life gate', and vice versa will occupy the 'death gate'.

The famous celebrities in front of the hall were all staring at the subtle changes between the two people, trying to see the details in advance.

But it is a pity that the two people on the stage did not fight according to the normal martial arts routine.

When the weapons of both sides were about to come into contact, Jian Yuhua's arms shook violently:

Snapped--

The sound was like thunder on dry land, preemptive and almost harsh.

The long stick exerted force within a few inches, but it forcibly knocked the tip of Ye Jingtang's gun three feet away. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably lose the weapon that was hit at this moment.

Jian Yuhua succeeded with one blow, his body rose up, he took a big step forward, and silently pointed the long stick in his hand forward, directly towards Ye Jingtang's throat.

There is no gap between the two moves, and the speed is so fast that only the shadow of the stick body can be seen.

When everyone by the lake saw this incredible starting move, their eyes showed astonishment.

Some well-informed elders in the martial arts world flashed in their minds a term that was no longer familiar to the martial arts world - the Fu family's troublemaker!

The Fengbo Gun was the go-to stick technique for the generals of the Northwest Dynasty in the past. Throughout the Yan Dynasty, it was the top skill in gun-stick kung fu. It was famous for its unexpectedness and thunderous momentum.

According to the experience of the people present, the young master of Honghualou was caught off guard and encountered such a move. There was a high probability that he would be defeated with one blow and would not have time to counterattack.

But the next moment, the eyes of all the celebrities present turned into astonishment!