Chapter 33: The Swift Sword

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"Senior Brother Luo, what are the chances of Gu Huichuan winning?"

The onlookers were divided into three groups, headed by Luo Gang, Gu Chengyang, and Zhang Jiangshan. These three are also the three geniuses recognized by the new generation of the Sword Mansion today, and they are young and have already reached the cultivation of the seventh stage of the strength path.

Luo Gang said with a smile: "At least eighty percent, although Senior Brother Gu has just started, he has a solid strength of the third stage." He was born in a family and has been immersed in a swordsmanship since he was a child, called "Torrent Sword Technique", which is very fast. I've seen him practice swordsmanship, slashing leaves fluttering in the air in half with a single sword, and slicing through as many as four pieces at the same time. ”

The leaves are fluttering in the air, the trajectory is uncertain, and the sword can be cut in half, and the foundation has been seen. Cutting four pieces at the same time is even more remarkable, and it is really fast.

On the other hand, Liang Qiufeng's side looks very thin, and he doesn't know what bullshit swordsmanship he has practiced, which is slower than a snail and has no momentum. Coupled with the cultivation of the second stage of the strong path, the judgment was made.

"Who of you knows what sword score Liang Qiufeng chose in the library?"

"It's not clear. ”

"I know that he first picked a "Yongzi Eight Swords", and after practicing for two months, he changed to "Nineteen Swords Chasing the Wind". ”

"Ah, isn't it half a year to borrow a cheat on the second floor?"

"Hehe, people have won the favor of Elder Xiao, with special exceptions, you can borrow as much as you want. ”

The tone contained a strong sourness.

In this way, he has only been learning "Nineteen Swords Chasing the Wind" for half a month, and he really lost. ”

In half a month, it was delusional to completely master a yellow-rank mid-grade swordsmanship. Even if you comprehend the tricks and practice the moves, the effect you really exert is quite doubtful, and at most two or three percent of the power will be up to the sky.

Exercises and martial arts, not just practice. It takes a long time of practice and practice to reach the realm of perfection and even the peak.

Among them, there are four stages: entry, small success, large success, and consummation.

At different stages, the power exerted is very different.

In the ordinary sense, "practice" is actually the meaning of "entry".

Gu Chengyang on the other side looked cold, glanced at it a few times, and suddenly turned around and strode away.

Someone shouted, "Senior Brother Gu, why don't you look at it?"

Gu Chengyang didn't look back, and said indifferently: "It's boring." ”

The arrogance in his words was awe-inspiring, in his eyes, Liang Qiufeng and Gu Huichuan were fighting, no matter who won or lost, it was a fight between low-level martial artists, and there was no value to watch.

He has this proud money, as the fastest person in the new generation of disciples, Gu Chengyang can stab the flies flying in front of him to death with a single sword, and cut it into three sections.

Flies are more difficult than falling leaves, a living thing and a dead thing.

Gu Chengyang's departure did not affect the interest of others, and they formed a large circle one after another. In the circle, Gu Huichuan confronted Liang Qiufeng.

"Senior Brother Liang, I'm here. ”

Gu Huichuan drank clearly, shook his long sword, and displayed the family heirloom "Torrent Sword Technique", and the sword light attacked Liang Qiufeng sharply.

It's time for the show.

The crowd watched with wide eyes and interest.

Snort!

Gu Huichuan's fast sword lived up to its name, and in an instant, it danced into the sky with sword shadows, like a torrent splashing, enveloping Liang Qiufeng's whole body.

It's called a fight, but this kind of sharp offensive is very frightening.

Some of the disciples who watched the excitement already showed a smug smile on the corner of their mouths, according to this momentum, they were afraid that Liang Qiufeng would be defeated after a few moves.

- Don't think that if you have the favor of the elders, you can be complacent, if you don't have strength, you are not a fart!

At this moment, Liang Qiufeng did not retreat but advanced, his wrist flipped, and the long sword struck out.

Phew!

The sound of the sword blade breaking through the air was incomparably sharp, and I only saw a flash of the sword, which was fast enough to chase the wind.

Jingle Bell!

The next moment, a series of pleasant weapon strikes sounded, as if beads were rolling on the jade plate.

"What?"

The onlookers, Luo Gang, who cultivated the highest, and Zhang Jiangshan, all had sharp eyes and immediately saw the clues.

The shape on the field suddenly changed, and Gu Huichuan, who was rushing to attack, had been forced to take several steps back.

This is the beginning, Liang Qiufeng's long sword is like a rainbow, the second sword, the third sword, and the fourth sword...... One sword is faster than another, and eleven swords are used in one breath.

But seeing that the sharp sword light was always dangling in front of him, not leaving the eyebrows, throat and other vital places, thrilling, Gu Huichuan's heart almost jumped to his throat, his swordsmanship was scattered, and his feet couldn't stop retreating.

Airplanes!

Liang Qiufeng's twelfth sword stopped suddenly, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and Huo Ran had already pointed at Gu Huichuan's throat, and the distance between the two was only three centimeters. As long as he is willing, as soon as he hands his wrist, Gu Huichuan will be sealed by a sword.

The chill was in the bones, Gu Huichuan was terrified, and sweat as big as a soybean slipped down his forehead. At this time, he had withdrawn more than five feet away, and almost collided with bystanders.

"I conceded. ”

Liang Qiufeng put his sword back into its sheath, hugged his fist, and floated away.

""Nineteen Swords Chasing the Wind", Xiaocheng's "Nineteen Swords Chasing the Wind", how is it possible?"

Luo Gang's face became a little ugly: "This kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, concealing his true swordsmanship, and waiting for someone to take the bait." ”

He didn't believe that Liang Qiufeng had refined his swordsmanship to a small level in only half a month, and he must have secretly started cultivating a long time ago.

"Hmph, so what? Hide your head and show your tail, it's always a trail. In front of a real master, no matter how you pretend, it won't help, it's just a clown jumping off the beam. ”

Liang Qiufeng's previous swordsmanship was fast, but there were still many flaws in it, and if Luo Gang made a move, I am afraid that he could break it with one move.

The huge gap in cultivation strength is by no means something that can be changed simply by relying on martial arts.

"Let's go. ”

The main master has already left, and it is no longer interesting for them to stay in the sword arena.

Shun lĂŹ defeated Gu Huichuan, Liang Qiufeng did not have much pride, because he knew that today's scene was just the opening ceremony, and there were still many people waiting to play.

Well, if you want to come, come on.

Martial arts cultivation, fighting with the sky, competing with the earth for profit, and competing with people for success or failure, all the way. If you don't fight, you'll never get what you like.

Ideals, Glory, Achievements!

What don't you need to fight for?

As long as you are upright and have a clear conscience, you will dare to compete with the heavens.

Liang Qiufeng has always understood that he is different from others.

Both different, when different.

There is a wind blowing on the face, and there is an inexplicable pleasure rippling in the heart. At this moment, he made a decision: it was time to go down the mountain and complete this year's Sword Mansion quota task.

The disciples of the Sword Mansion, whether they are the outer or inner doors, or even the true disciples, have to complete a certain amount of tasks for the Sword Mansion every year. It is equivalent to giving back to the Sword Mansion and paying for many free benefits. No matter what the group, if the individual only takes and does not give, it will lose its balance.

These tasks must be done, and they cannot be overstayed or cut corners. If you fail to complete it in the current year, you will have to pay a penalty or you will have various benefits deducted. Failed many times, and even evicted from the house.

Of course, the task body is conducive to the practice and training of disciples. The table is excellent, and there will be additional income, which is not a chance opportunity.