Chapter 91: Fighting Liu Gao
His eyes swept across the field, and Ding Yang's eyes seemed to have a look like a heavenly calculation, but his voice was still calm: "One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, this is the unchanging truth!" Xiang Yun's offensive looks extremely fierce, but he is too confident, so he uses too much strength and does not leave any spare strength, if the opponent's strength is slightly lower, he may be able to win it in one fell swoop, but Liu Gao's strength is not weaker than Xiang Yun, and if you talk about experience, you must be above it, and it is obviously impossible to win it in one go. ”
"When Xiang Yun's momentum fades, it is time for Liu Gao to fight back, and at that time, it is almost impossible for him to recover the defeat. This is also the reason why Liu Gao is completely resisting Xiang Yun's attack now, but he has no moves to fight him. ”
Yang Heyun asked, "Huh...... Isn't it a good thing to attack too hard? When I fought with my opponents, I almost always went with all my might, so wouldn't it be wrong for me to do it all the time? ”
"This is not necessarily, I mean that Xiang Yun's combat experience is a little poor, but when he fights against opponents of the same level, he completely ignores the true strength of the opponent, and his rhythm has changed a little now!" Ding Yang shook his head, and the brightness in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Rhythm? What rhythm? ”
Yang Heyun's gaze has completely shifted from the arena to Ding Yang, in his eyes, Ding Yang has completely become a figure several times stronger than him at this moment, this strength is not only in strength, but also in eyesight.
"Of course, it's the rhythm of moves and moves, and everyone has a rhythm that works in their favor, and that rhythm is the rhythm of how we perform moves and dodge the opponent's attacks. If you think about it, you should be able to figure it out! ”
Looking at Yang Heyun, who listened to the words and looked a little thoughtful, Ding Yang continued to speak: "Don't let the other party control the rhythm of the entire battle, now the situation seems to be in favor of Xiang Yun, but this rhythm has fallen on Liu Gao's master, to put it bluntly, the rhythm of the entire battle situation is now Liu Gao's own rhythm, but unfortunately Xiang Yun still didn't react to this!" If I were him, he would immediately change his style and disrupt all the rhythm of the battle before his momentum was exhausted, so that the chances of winning would be very high, after all, Xiang Yun was much stronger than Liu Gao in many aspects! ”
Ding Yang's voice did not fall. The situation on the stage had already changed as he spoke. Xiang Yun, who had the absolute upper hand from the beginning, was finally forced back at this moment. As Ding Yang expected, not long after Xiang Yun was forced to retreat, his momentum and sword momentum began to fall before they returned to their original level, and at this time, Liu Gao grabbed a slight flaw. Fierce counterattack, only two fingers thick thin sword like autumn wind. Like running water. Seeing that the stitches were aimed at Xiang Yun's weaknesses everywhere, completely disrupting her rhythm and mind, she fought back in one fell swoop.
Xiang Yun was in a hurry. Completely lacking in her former demeanor, he just wants to get back into the situation now, and then her odds will be high. It's a pity that Liu Gao can do what she wants, the thin sword has always been connected to the rhythm of the steady dìng, and the inexhaustible stabbing out, so that there is no weakness that the momentum is too high, and it can always suppress Xiang Yun who has no time to adjust the state.
"Bell!"
A sword was raised, and then a stream of true qi turned into a scatter, Xiang Yun's short knife in his right hand was shocked by the strength and flew out several meters, and the qi and blood all over his body were also not running smoothly at this moment, his face immediately flushed, and at this moment, a thin sword was already across his neck.
"I lost!" Looking at the thin sword that had been in close contact with his skin, Xiang Yun paused and smiled bitterly, but after saying a word, he directly turned around and withdrew the long knife and left the arena directly.
Liu Gao was awe-inspiring, this time he won a bit of a fluke, in the case of equal strength, combat experience determines the victory or defeat, if he competes again, he does not have a trace of I can win the other party, but fortunately I finally won, the next nine rounds of competition, there is no need to worry about encountering Xiang Yun, and soon the two sides will go down one after another, and the first round and the second competition will follow.
"It's exactly the same as what Brother Ding said, the younger brother really admires the five-body throwing to the ground, Brother Ding has such eyesight that he can go to the gate sect to take on the position of the elder of the Gonggong, and this eyesight is almost the same as that of the master below."
Yang Heyun's face was full of admiration, all the big forces naturally have elders who teach exercises and combat skills, these elders will not only teach the disciples in the sect various exercises, but also tell them about their combat experience, but those experiences obviously depend on how strong the elder's eyesight is, and this is naturally the stronger the better.
"Hehe......"
Ding Yang smiled, some masters will teach their apprentices, some masters will not teach their apprentices, although his eyesight and experience are very good, but he may not be able to teach apprentices well, because apprentices are not hand-in-hand, the important thing is to let them understand by themselves, the master leads the door, the cultivation depends on the individual, the master does or leads the door, as for the burden of cultivation, it is the disciple's own business.
But what is certain is that in a short period of time, Ding Yang can definitely let a person have good combat experience, but he is not sure that this kind of experience of completely teaching others can be compared to the steadfastness of his own understanding, and the comprehension of others will be separated by a membrane after all, and it is not so easy to break this membrane.
The competition of the seven groups is not slow, and several young masters have won their own victories in the next few games.
And Chen Yunnan is not a puppet is the eldest disciple of Tianya Haige, his opponent was knocked away by a punch in the air before he could make a move, and even the weapon has not been shown until now, which makes people feel helpless for a while.
Xia Bing is also extremely strong, he is a disciple of the high-grade forces, and his cultivation techniques are also extremely powerful, he shocked the opponent out with a snap of his fingers, and he is also one of the young masters.
As for Yang Wenyuan, in addition to Ding Yang, he is undoubtedly a dazzling figure among many stars, and it can be said that he is second only to Ding Yang, you must know that his sect is only an ordinary middle-grade sect in Zhongdu, and it is not an old middle-grade sect, but there is a him, a genius who is considered to be an immortal in the sect, and is expected to compete for the top ten!
Even if he doesn't enter the top ten, the top twenty is effortless, Yang Wenyuan is also one of the top ten young masters this time, in the eyes of many masters, his ranking is even above Ding Yang, after all, Ding Yang is completely famous, but Yang Wenyuan already enjoys a certain prestige in Zhongdu.
"In the eighteenth game of the first round, Ding Yang vs. Liu Gao!"
Several dazzling characters have appeared, and it is Ding Yang's turn, his opponent is Liu Gao, a popular master in the original three groups, but unfortunately Liu Gao is not his opponent.
Yang Wenyuan sat in the viewing place not far away, and saw the two people who appeared on the field smiled lightly, he was very confident in his eyesight and said to a few people beside him: "Liu Gao almost has a chance of winning about 30%, and this one will definitely be won by Ding Yang." However, it is not too easy for Ding Yang to win him. Although this Ding Yang has been hiding his strength all along, the middle stage of the Feather Realm is the middle stage, and what can he do if his combat power reaches the sky? ”
Hearing his name, Liu Gao swept onto the competition platform with a solemn face. And Ding Yang didn't hesitate much, a little ground under his feet, almost at the same time as Liu Gao appeared on the competition platform, and the two stood fifty meters apart.
"I know you're strong, but it's not that easy to get a point on my hands." With his right hand lightly gripping the hilt of the sword, Liu Gao opened his mouth word by word, he knew very well that Ding Yang's strength to win easily from beginning to end was much stronger than him, but as a true genius, he did not have the habit of running away without a fight.
Ding Yang laughed lightly, this was the first time he smiled in this battle, and his voice was so calm that it was staggering: "Sima? I think it will be easy. ”
These words made Liu Gao frown, according to his estimate, he should have a thirty percent chance of defeating Ding Yang, and it was not impossible to win, but for some reason seeing Ding Yang's breezy expression, he suddenly found that he had no bottom at all, and for the first time he had a feeling of depression that he couldn't start.
This feeling made him feel shocked, and he secretly said: Could it be that he still retains more strength? This can't be, is he also a super genius like Lang Chuanyun and Chen Yunnan? This......
On the referee's bench, three groups of referees and twelve groups of referees sat together. The twelve groups of referees smiled lightly: "Liu Gao is a good seedling, I can see that he has hidden part of his strength, although he has not yet used his sword intent at the beginning, but I can see that his sword intent should be close or reach Xiaocheng." ”
The three groups of referees nodded, but their eyes were not on Liu Gao from beginning to end: "What I'm more curious about is that so far, Ding Yang has not shown the slightest artistic conception?" And judging by his attack method, it should be physique, so he won't use any weapons, so the fist intent should also be comprehended......"
"No, no, no...... The qualifications for physical cultivation are generally like that, I guess I haven't comprehended it yet! After all, the cultivation time of physical cultivation is much more than that of normal monks, and the owners of this fist intent are all masters, but not every master has sword intent, but who can say this kind of thing clearly? If this Ding Yang doesn't show it, we won't be able to see it at all. ”
"That's right, it's just a pity, if this Ding Yang also understands the artistic conception, it's not hopeless to compete for the top ten!"
The three groups of referees watched Ding Yang win one game after another, and there was some expectation in his heart, hoping that he could shine and watch more. Physical cultivation already dominates the field in this kind of game, so even the referee attributed part of the reason for Ding Yang's easy victory to the top of this field.
Of course, he knows that the artistic conception is not so easy to comprehend, which is related to the understanding and also related to the experience, but it is not absolute, some people have a very high understanding but the artistic conception of this kind of thing can not be comprehended at all, and some people's strength and understanding are very general, but they can understand this artistic conception. (To be continued......)