Chapter 678: My Son Is Enough
Seeing that a few people were depressed, Wu Liang was a little unbearable, so he took the initiative to speak: "It's not that your formation is not powerful, it's not that your swordsmanship is not powerful, but your strength is insufficient, although you can also use these sets of swordsmanship now, but if you want to fully exert your power, it is estimated that it will also be after Baodan!" β
Everyone at the scene was stunned, even if the strength is strong, these family swordsmanship of the Liu family is not enough for outsiders, how did he know. γγThe chapter update is the fastest
After a few seconds of silence, a man below began to applaud and praised sincerely: "Xiao Liang is not only strong, but also this insight and eyesight, which has surpassed the young generation today!" β
Wu Liang's victory was so easy that Liu Ruoyu was a little stunned, but he quickly reacted, with more surprise and shock on his face, and then looked at his brother-in-law's expression, which was clearly unimpressed.
Since there was no one to challenge, Wu Liang also got down from the ring and came to his father's side, standing behind him without speaking, with a smile on his face, this kind of Cheng dΓΉ battle is undoubtedly not worth mentioning for him.
At this time, a middle-aged man sitting opposite Wu Liangcai looked to be in his fifties, probably his uncle or some elder.
stood up from his seat: "Measuring materials, more than 20 years ago, we were slightly better than you in the competition, why don't you try again today, these years can be regarded as some progress for me!" β
Talking like this, it seems that it was before he was born, Wu Liang looked at his father, and felt that the other party's strength was estimated to be the early stage of Baodan, which was about the same as his own estimate, but challenging his father was purely to light the toilet and find death.
"Xiao Liang, go and ask your uncle for advice!" Wu Liangcai didn't pay attention to the other party, but looked back at Wu Liang and said with a smile.
Everyone's faces immediately became a little ugly, didn't they take the elders to heart, even if the juniors were not strong, this is the top three masters of the Liu family, and it is easy to get along there.
No matter who it is, Wu Liang's strength has reached the Baodan realm, and the Baodan realm, which is not yet thirty years old, is really a bit appalling, and naturally no one believes that Wu Liang will be the opponent of this Baodan realm master.
The old man and the old lady are just congenital martial artists, so they are naturally a little worried, and they turned around and looked at Wu Liangcai: "Liangcai, why don't you go and have two moves with Xiao Qi, although Xiao Liang is a young talent, but the sword has no eyes?" β
"Second elder, don't worry, my son is enough, everyone can watch the battle!" Wu Liangcai smiled and declined everyone's kindness, Wu Liang had already appeared in the ring, and many people did not come back to their senses.
"Then I'll talk to my nephew for a few tricks first!" Liu Yanzheng is also Wu Liang's seventh uncle, his tone is very unhappy, the long sword in his hand is already in his hand, and he obviously does not intend to be polite.
Wu Liang also smiled here, this kind of master just made his own full shot, and he was able to suppress the opponent, but he would not defeat him quickly, and he was the only opponent to practice his moves.
"Even if it's a good shot, since my father asked me to come up, he must have thought that I could learn something!" Wu Liang said loudly, the true yuan power in his body has begun to flow slowly, and from time to time it exposes a bit of power, which has already made many people feel frightened.
Liu Yanzheng was not speaking, the sword was crossed in front of his chest and motioned for Wu Liang to strike first, as an elder, this bit of bearing is still necessary, Wu Liang did not be polite to the other party, his body shook and rushed up, his fist smashed heavily in the hazy sword shadow, and after the opposite side was shaken, he killed Wu Liang with his backhand.
Everyone below knew in their hearts that it was the Flying Sword that turned into a Thunder Sword, and it was neat and neat, without the slightest bit of mud and water, Wu Liang's figure had already retreated, and he was more than ten meters away, and looked at his body, there were traces left on his clothes, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
Whether it is the misty flying sword hair, or the thunder sword that is like a swift momentum, it has reached the realm of entering the room, and it is naturally handy to use it, and it is free to wield it, and the power is not known!
After two rounds, it seems that Wu Liang has suffered a small loss, but both sides have no intention of stopping, for Wu Liang, the battle has just begun, and it is such a master who can stimulate his fighting spirit.
Facing the sword that was rushing towards him, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, he stretched out his fingers, slowly and steadily, as if he had a thousand weights: "Uncle, look at my mountain and river fingers, how long are the mountains and rivers?" β
In Wu's cool voice, everyone seemed to see that on that little finger, there was actually the power of mountains and rivers, and the moment of contact, the wind and thunder suddenly stopped, and which finger was on the tip of the sword like that.
As an opponent, Liu Yanzheng has completely given up the contempt in his heart, but this move has interrupted his rhythm and forced him to take a few steps back and face his nephew again.
On the contrary, Wu Liang still had a smile on his face, but his figure did not stop, and he took a step slowly, like flowing water, his figure had already reached Liu Yanzheng's side, and which finger was still pointing towards his chest.
has reached the realm of holding Dan, for this situation, Liu Yanzheng immediately reacted, between the churning of his body, the sword was already horizontal in front of him, cutting along Wu Liang's fingers, and then turned into a dense sword shadow, enveloping Wu Liang.
"My trick is called Spring Breeze and Rain, which comes from the Spring Rain Sword Technique!" Liu Yanzheng has already made his attitude clear, and regards Wu Liang as an opponent who can really learn from each other, and he is not in the posture of an elder.
"Good swordsmanship, and look at my tricks to point the mountains and rivers!" Wu Liang's tone also became excited, and the second move of Shanhe Finger was also used, and the people below were already stunned, and they didn't know that this young man had reached that level, and he was no longer in the same plane as these people.
Sure enough, among the layers of sword shadows, Wu Liang's index finger clicked out again like lightning, different from the previous one who secretly moved forward, but this time there was a little more taste of opening and closing, even if it was a layer of sword shadows, it still couldn't stop this finger from appearing, and it still fell on the tip of the sword, and the two were still evenly divided.
It is naturally not Wu Liang's personality to only defend and not attack, after getting familiar with the other party's discussion, this set of unskilled mountain and river fingers will be completely deployed, and the economy is faintly fluctuating in the true yuan force, which has still made the ring potholes, with a lot of fingerprints and small holes that have been pierced.
Of course, there are even dense sword marks, and it is estimated that this ring will be demolished by them, and there are still people who plan to accept it when they see it, and even if they win after fighting, they will not win, and they will lose their faces.
Although the two of them were very fast, each move was performed clearly, and the duration was very long, enough to fully exert their power, which made the innate martial artists below even more eye-opening.
"Brother-in-law, a certain Fei Xiaoliang is already a master of the Bao Dan Realm!" Liu Ruoyu leaned over and asked with some uncertainty.
"Yes, it's been a while, but I just ran into the martial arts conference, so I don't have time to practice moves, this time Xiao Qi can propose a competition, which can be regarded as giving him a chance!" Although Wu Liangcai's words were flat, he could still hear a strong sense of pride, after all, he was his own son, he was only twenty-eight years old, and he was already a master of the Bao Dan Realm.
The other people nearby had collectively stopped talking, and even the old man didn't know what he was thinking, the expression on his face looked very solemn, and there was no sound on the scene except for the two people fighting in the ring.
The five sets of swordsmanship in front of him, Liu Yanzheng has already performed them all over again, and the moves are even more casual and quite sophisticated, after all, he has been immersed in kendo for decades, so he naturally has his own feelings.
On the contrary, Wu Liang just thought that he had just begun to learn this set of mountain and river fingers, and he was not able to exert the maximum force, and even it was quite jerky to use it, but in this case, Wu Liang was able to integrate his feelings into it from the beginning, and there were still some subtle differences between the mountain and river fingers and the orthodox mountain and river fingers.
Feeling that it was difficult for him to get this little nephew with only five sets of swordsmanship, Liu Yanzheng gritted his teeth, and withdrew after his body was in a hurry, the sword was flattened, and the whole person's momentum suddenly became decadent, as if he remembered something sad.
The faces of everyone below changed greatly, this is about to make a trick, along with the others who are brothers, and it is rare to see Liu Yanzheng perform this trick, and Liu Ruoyu is even more pale: "Hurry up and stop him, this trick is very dangerous!" He also pushed Wu Liangcai, and he didn't feel that his posture was a little ambiguous.
"Don't worry, this move, Xiao Liang will naturally have a way!" Wu Liangcai is full of confidence in his son, how can these people understand that he was killed in the sea of corpses and blood.
Although he couldn't see the expressions of the people below and heard what everyone said, Wu Liang could still feel that this uncle was about to make a trick, wasn't it just to wait for a trick after fighting for so long, and his heart was also excited.
"In this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden. A thousand miles of love, please advise! Liu Yanzheng recited the verses in his mouth, his figure had already come to Wu Liang, his steps seemed to have just taken a step, and even the sword seemed to be about to be sheathed after this move was over, and he had a feeling of wanting to send it and stopping.
Even Wu Liang was almost substituted into the artistic conception, faintly remembering his beloved women, the time he left, the unforgettable pain of lovesickness, and the irrepressible longing when he was still in the Peach Blossom Spring.
In the midst of a long sigh, Wu Liang's two hands and ten fingers flicked together, and the layers were divided in front of him, the private feelings of his children and the righteousness of the country: "Uncle, look at my tricks!" β
In the entire mountains and rivers fingers, the rare defensive fingering is just for defense, it seems that the mountains and rivers are pressed on the body together, and that kind of pressure instantly makes Liu Yanzheng get out of the private feelings of his children, of course, the main reason is that his realm is still unstable, otherwise the children's private feelings are love, the righteousness of the family and the country is love, and there is no distinction between high and low