Chapter 154: The Confucian Sacred Judgment Should Be Followed

The first one was the battle between Song Wenjian, the chief disciple of Wudang, against the evil star known as the Death Sword, but these two figures on the edge of the Ten Thousand Swords happened to collide in the first game. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The mourning sword is a change from the previous desperate general style of play, but is cautious everywhere, and the long sword in his hand turns attack into defense, but it is also no killing intention.

And Song Wenjian also used the legendary forgetful swordsmanship, but instead used the long-famous Rouyun swordsmanship to fight the enemy, and the two sides exchanged invitations, but they were a group of harmony, more like two ordinary swordsmen feeding each other.

"This battle is not an ordinary battle, Song Wenjian needs to suppress the realm of the Innate Triple Heaven to the peak of the day after tomorrow to fight against the Mourning Sword. Therefore, the only thing that can affect the strength of both sides is the martial arts cultivation of both sides. In order to cope with the next competition, Song Wenjian must always hide his hole cards as much as possible. Le Xunyuan explained:

"From now on, you need to show real skills to win, after all, you only need to be high to win like before, and you don't need to use your hole cards anymore. And Mourning Sword also saw through this, so he didn't want to make wedding dresses for others, so he made conservative moves everywhere, in order to find the moment when Song Wenjian was lax and kill with one blow. ”

And Lin Mu also reacted at this time, and then said: "In this way, Song Wenjian can only hide his strength as much as possible in order to save his hole cards. This also gave the Mourning Sword an opportunity to take advantage of, and therefore the battle between the two sides also fell into a stalemate, after all, the goal of the two people was to go as backward as possible. ”

While the two were talking, they saw that the mourning sword seemed to have seized an opportunity, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Wenjian's long sword, and then gathered internal strength to fight hard.

Bite!

Something surprising happened in an instant, the long sword in Song Wenjian's hand turned like a rope along the tip of the sword that was tightly grasped by the mourning sword, and it was able to block the full force of the mourning sword.

"This is Wudang's finger-winding soft sword, which can be used to turn the steel sword into finger-winding softness, which is impossible for people who are extremely meticulous in controlling the internal force." Lin Mu said in the audience.

At this time, Song Wenjian, who had taken the lead, took the long sword back with a shake of his hand, and then changed his previous gentle style of play, leaving no room for a desperate counterattack. The death sword misses with a single blow, and the left hand is dripping with blood, and the wound is flowing blood.

"Seven Dead Swords"

There is no way to retreat from the mourning sword, the defeat has been decided, and the sudden movement is desperate, and you have to make the last fight. The gray true qi enveloped the sword body, and a sword of extinguishment came out.

An unavoidable sword, Song Wenjian's strength soared, and the immortal bones suddenly appeared. The two swords exchanged swords, shocking the Quartet.

But seeing that the mourning sword was unsustainable, the long sword was so unbearable that it was extremely true qi impact, and it shattered in an instant, and went towards the stage with undiminished might.

And the direction of the impact of countless fragments turned out to be Lin Mu, Le Xunyuan and Yue Xin. Nearly ninety percent of the fragments were wrapped in some sharp sword qi, almost pointing directly at Le Xunyuan.

Song Wenjian no longer cared about hiding his hole cards, let alone chasing after the death of the mourning sword. A burst of pure yang true qi erupted all over his body, and he actually chased straight after the fragments, and the sword qi wrapped in the fragments was even more dispersed by the true qi that came out of the body.

I saw that the fragments that were exhausted were only a few inches away from Le Xun, and only Le Xunyuan kept smiling indifferently.

If the extremely famous Le Xunyuan made a mistake because of the competition in Wanjian Fengfeng, this notoriety can make the entire Bu family dare not speak out loud for ten years.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, and Le Xunyuan, who was still able to talk and laugh, was relieved.

"Master Le Xunyuan, you're scared of me. If something happens to you at the Bu family, I won't be able to raise my head for the rest of my life. ”

But seeing that Le Xunyuan, who was still calm and calm when the sword was present, his face changed greatly at this moment, and he complained again and again:

"You've made me miserable, and that sick man won't find this place right away? If I am dragged away by him and tossed, I will never set foot in your step house to lecture again. ”

"Sick seedlings? Are you talking about the Confucian Sacred Judgment? He and Master Le don't seem to have any grudges, and according to legend, the two of you are still friends who have forgotten their old years, leaving a good story. Bu Fengdi asked suspiciously.

"Don't mention it, after you shouted like this, I'm afraid it won't take a day or two for him to come to me in person." Le Xunyuan said helplessly.

At this moment, the victory and defeat in the sword ring are already clear, the sword is gone, and it is at a disadvantage everywhere, and there is no chance to turn over, so it has to surrender early.

At this time, Lin Mu took the time to ask, "Le Xunyuan?" You really don't have a cultivation in your body? Although so many people in the world say that although you have studied martial arts very deeply, you have never practiced the exercises at all, and you are even powerless. Just now, life and death hung by a thread, even the average strong person who had just entered the innate had to panic for a while, but you looked at it as if it were nothing. ”

"Of course I don't have any skills, I'm usually just well-informed, this kind of is just a small scene, at most I have seen more than ten congenital masters fighting each other, that scene is thrilling, if you don't get it, you will die into a mess of meat. After seeing that kind of big scene, and then look at the situation where life and death hang by a thread as you mentioned, it's like watching a child play home. Le Xunyuan said with a smile.

"Also, the Confucian sage that Bu Fengdi mentioned just now should be consistent, what is the relationship between this person and you? You've been hiding your identity since you came here, and you've been dodging and dodging, is it just to hide from this one person? ”

"It's a long story, more than a month ago, it was almost a few days before the Northeast Rebellion. I was playing chess with Ying Guanzhi's kid, and he made a bet with me that if I lost, I would go to their humiliating academy to teach for a month. Who knew that I was playing chess at a critical moment, but I was suddenly distracted by something, and as a result, I accidentally made a mistake and lost the chess game. ”

"Are you just hiding from the Confucian Priest because of this? Just to not go to their academy to teach classes for a month? Lin Mu asked in surprise.

"Am I the kind of person who doesn't speak well, and I talk for a month when I say it's good. But those nerds are all pedantic, and they have to be annoyed to death by telling a few meat jokes, and I can't stand it. And just in time for the whole country to prepare for the hundred martial arts, so a martial arts event is being held, how could I miss this excitement? Le Xunyuan said.

"Pedantic? Am I also pedantic? Behind Le Xunyuan, there was a sudden voice of doubt that could not hear feelings.

"You're all right, better than that sick seedling.... Wow! Xiao Ying, why are you here. ”