Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Lost Method
In Zhang Zhao's opinion, if Chen Yang doesn't fight well, let's not say it first, and Shuai will be finished.
But what he didn't know was that Chen Yang's sword-playing movements had been integrated with his martial arts, whether it was out or closed, it would be accompanied by a gorgeous sword flower.
Perhaps, this is the charm of swordsmen.
"Huh!"
After stabilizing his figure, Chen Yang shook his wrist, and a cluster of flames began to burn at the tip of the sword, and it continued to spread upward, and soon burned all over his body, and at the same time, the entire ring became a sea of fire.
"It's coming, it's coming, the sword from yesterday is coming. ”
Under the ring, a first-year student said excitedly that he remembered Chen Yang's sword very clearly yesterday, but now, he can see the same sword again.
Feeling the flames around him getting stronger and stronger, Zhao Yue didn't dare to be careless, gathered the true qi of the whole body and laid a solid true qi barrier outside the body, he knew that this sword would be the last sword of the opponent, whether he could enter the top four or not, it depended on whether he could resist this sword.
The flames were monstrous, Chen Yang jumped high, and the whole person seemed to be a fire god who came out of the flames, revealing an invincible aura.
"Whew. ”
A wind whistle came out, Chen Yang slashed down with his sword, and the blade slashed on Zhao Yue's true qi barrier, and he could no longer advance for half a minute, the two were so deadlocked together, Zhao Yue's true qi barrier gradually cracked, and the surrounding flames were gradually extinguished.
Time passed minute by minute, the flames in the field had all been extinguished, only the Longxiao Sword in Chen Yang's hand was still burning with raging fire, and Zhao Yue's True Qi barrier cracked more and more, completely defeated, it was also a matter of time.
At this moment, Zhao Yue's right hand was hidden behind his back, his wrist was reversed and a fist was clenched into a fist, and a dragon fist was instantly struck.
Everyone was stunned, no one expected that this Zhao Yue would be able to launch an attack with his free hand when he was resisting with all his might, but this punch also had a decisive effect, and Chen Yang was blown away with one punch.
Looking at Chen Yang who flew out upside down, Zhang Zhao's heart was in his throat, but just when everyone thought that Chen Yang would definitely lose, he who was flying upside down was like a spring, and he instantly turned back.
"What?"
Zhao Yue's face was shocked, he couldn't have dreamed of Chen Yang's unreasonable posture, not only him, but everyone present was stunned.
Obviously he was in the air, and there was no point of borrowing at all, how could Chen Yang turn back as fast as he could in an instant? Could it be that the ghost pushed him behind his back?
If a master makes a move, the victory or defeat is often only in an instant, and a mistake in decision-making will become the key to determining the victory.
Zhao Yue didn't understand why Chen Yang could go against common sense, but Chen Yang didn't give him time to think, the sharp blade had already cut through the skin on Zhao Yue's neck and put it on his neck, as long as he used a little force, he could cut off the artery and take his life.
"Impossible, impossible, how can you turn back without borrowing, absolutely impossible. ”
Zhao Yue looked at Chen Yang in disbelief, he never understood why.
Chen Yang grinned, put away his sword in a dashing manner, and did not give any explanation.
Seeing Chen Yang slowly walking out of the ring, Gu Yi also announced the result of this competition, that is, Chen Yang won.
As soon as the results of the game were announced, there were two reactions in the arena instantly, one was whispering, discussing how Chen Yang's last sword was done, and the other was the screams and screams of the girls.
But all this came to an abrupt end after Zhang Zhao came to power, as if it had never appeared.
After Zhang Zhao came to power, the audience became silent, both men and women, they didn't seem to have a good impression of him, and they were all looking forward to his defeat this time.
Over at the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, Qinglong turned his head and looked at the old man next to him with a serious face, the old man was also puzzled, and finally suddenly thought of something, nodded, and said, "Yes, it's a return to Yan." ”
"Didn't this thing go missing a thousand years ago?"
Qinglong became more and more curious, how could this Chen Yang have a swordsmanship that had been lost a thousand years ago?
The old man shook his head and said puzzledly: "I don't know, either he had an adventure and accidentally got the cheat of returning to Yan, or ........." Speaking of this, the old man shook his head again and said, "I can't give any explanation other than this." ”
Hui Yan Strike is a very ancient swordsmanship, the level is not very high, only three levels, and there is only one move in the entire sword spectrum, that is, this Hui Yan Strike, the move is to quickly turn back and give a fatal blow under impossible circumstances. It's like a swallow turning back, hence the name.
This kind of swordsmanship is more like a body technique, which is not lethal, but it can always have unexpected effects, provided that the other party must be careless and think that you are using this move in such a situation where it is impossible to turn back.
Qinglong tightly locked his brows, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Do you say that this has anything to do with Kunlun Mountain?" Due to the remoteness of the terrain and far away from the city, there are many ancient sects and martial arts halls that have been preserved, and Kunlun Mountain is full of opportunities and adventures, it is said that many ancient sects thousands of years ago are located in Kunlun Mountain. ”
The old man nodded solemnly and said, "Well, there is this possibility, maybe we can also send our disciples to Kunlun Mountain to have a good experience, maybe we can have unexpected gains." ”
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"Hey, what are you looking at?"
In the ring, Zhang Zhao looked ahead and was stunned, he thought of the situation in his previous life, he was not much different from himself in his previous life and now, he was not treated well, he did not have any friends, and he would be disliked wherever he went, but when he came to this world of martial artists, his strength improved, but it was still like this, is it because he did not show his true strength?
Zhang Zhao was out of his mind for too long, Zhong Yan thought that Zhang Zhao was polite to him, but after waiting for a long time, he found out that he was actually in a daze, and he didn't have a good impression of him in an instant.
Being shouted by Zhong Yan like this, Zhang Zhao came back to his senses, looked at the tall and thin senior sister in front of him, and Zhang Zhao grinned.
"What are you laughing at?"
Zhong Yan's face was like frost, and he asked in a cold voice.
"No, I'm just saying hello to you. ”
"Hmph, idiot, how did you get to the quarterfinals?"
Hearing this, Zhang Zhao smiled bitterly and replied, "In your words, it depends on luck." ”
"Well, now, your luck is over. ”