Chapter 65: Piercing the Leaves with a Sword
"As long as you don't hide, you can do anything!" Chen Ma's self-confidence returned to his body again, in the early stage of physical training, he still wanted to argue with me in the realm of entering the pulse? I'll let you see, what is called humiliation!
"You are a junior brother, you practice later than me, I'm afraid you don't know how to cultivate this sword technique, today I will tell you in advance, so as not to wait for the competition, saying that my inner disciples are bullying your outer disciples. Chen Ma sneered, looking like he was winning.
But in the eyes of others, Chen Ma is more like being shameless to the extreme.
Lin Ling has only been in the mountain for a month, how can he come into contact with swordsmanship. And looking at the Liuyun Six Swords used by Chen Ma just now, he obviously has a certain foundation. If it weren't for Lin Ling's words, everyone would have sprayed this shameless Chen Ma to death.
"The essentials of the sword trick are fast, accurate, and ruthless. There is a small bamboo forest here, and then let all the senior brothers help to get some bamboo leaves, throw them from the air, you and I use our swords to pierce the leaves, wait until the bamboo leaves fall, and see who has more bamboo leaves on the sword, who will win!"
Chen Ma had a smile on his face, this ability to dance the sword and pierce the leaves was also a cultivation method of Wu Jinde when he was accompanying Wu Jinde to practice swords, and Chen Ma had been naturally sparring with the fart for a long time. For fear that someone would expose him, Lin Ling didn't dare to agree to such a competition.
Chen Ma didn't dare to say that he was unmatched in his ability to dance the sword and pierce the leaves, but he was definitely one of the best on Cangji Mountain! Who let him follow an extremely diligent senior brother?
Lin Ling was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's a good idea, but ......" Lin Ling's face revealed a hint of a smile, "This competition is too monotonous, it's better to have some colorful heads." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone applauded, but only Chen Qingxi's wide-eyed eyes wanted to stop Lin Ling from continuing.
The little girl in sackcloth also snuggled tightly to Lin Ling's side again, and it seemed that only by his side could she have enough security.
Chen Ma's heart was even more happy, as a project that he must win, this freak and stupid person in front of him actually wanted to have some color with himself, and couldn't help nodding his head again and again: "Okay, what kind of color do you want?"
Lin Ling smiled, everyone couldn't see his expression, only his eyes were deep and shining: "If I win, from today on." As long as you Chen Ma see me Lin Ling, you must perform a junior salute and shout, 'Chen Ma Chen Ma, the cangscar is the ugliest!', and then disappear from my sight!"
If the previous Chen Ma had a smile on his face, then at this moment, his face was like a hemp ball, and all his facial features were gathered together.
Everyone present felt that the atmosphere had reached a frightening freezing point, and Chen Ma was the crater on this freezing point that could erupt at any time.
"Lin, Ling!" Chen Ma read out his name word by word, "If you lose, I want you to kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times every time you see me, and call me three times Grandpa!
"Forget it. Chen Qingxi never thought that he would bring Lin Ling to the Discipline Hall and so many things would happen one after another, "After all, he has been cultivating longer than you, don't be so impulsive." ”
"Okay! I agree with your color head!" Lin Ling agreed without thinking, and ignored Chen Qingxi's dissuasion.
Everyone pinched a cold sweat for Lin Ling, only the crisp and pleasant voice of a ten-year-old girl encouraged Lin Ling.
The little girl blinked her smart and lovely eyes, and said seriously: "Chen Ma Chen Ma, the scar is the ugliest!"
"Where did you come out of nowhere, do you want to die!" Chen Ma spoke ill of the little girl.
Lin Ling was about to come out, Chen Qingxi said coldly: "I brought this little girl up the mountain, and she is about to report to Elder Mozhu of the Discipline Hall, what's the matter, I still need to report to you?"
Chen Qingxi is the proud disciple of Weng Minrou, the first seat of the Five Star Peak, and with his extraordinary beauty, he is quite popular among the young male disciples, and Chen Ma is also one of them.
Being blocked by her like this, Chen Ma hurriedly waved his hand: "Senior sister, when you do things, why do you need to report to me, when I am stupid, I said the wrong thing." ”
Immediately turned to Lin Ling and said disdainfully: "Then let's start! I'm waiting for you to add my grandfather!"
Lin Ling smiled, patted the little girl's head lightly, and said softly: "Today, my brother will teach this one of the ugliest scars, so that he will never dare to look down on us people in Xiaoyao Valley in the future!"
What happened to the outer disciples? Relatives were Lin Ling's rebels! Gao Yi, Tang Jian, and Master were all the closest people to Lin Ling's heart at this time, and he would never allow others to bully them again!
If there is a first time, there will be no second time! This is Lin Ling's promise to himself!
Only when you become stronger can you protect them!
"Hey, Chen Ma, Lin Ling, you two need to pay attention! We're going to start!" The two purple-shirted senior brothers took off into the air, holding two bamboo leaves that they had just picked up and wrapped in their bags, and announced that the competition was about to start about five meters above Lin Ling's heads.
These two senior brothers have also reached the innate peak realm, so they have the ability to take off the sword, otherwise, in the ordinary sect, the art of the sword will have to reach the realm of the sea of clouds to be realized.
In the world, there are only a few sects that have this kind of cultivation method, which can allow people at the peak of innate nature to learn the imperial sword in advance.
Lin Ling looked at the two senior brothers in the air, with a faint envy in his heart, and then turned into a strong battle intent!
"Two junior brothers, let's start!"
The two senior brothers suddenly opened their gray bags and shook them three times in a row!
Every time it shakes, it is a pool of blue springs scattered in the wind, and it is also like a broken snake swooping down.
Chen Ma raised his head, his eyes showed a cold light, and the gloomy smile gathered the pockmarks on his face in the center.
His sword danced suddenly, like a sharp arrow off the string, and it was piercing.
His body rose with the sword, like a praying mantis, and he danced his arms while jumping, and stabbed the bamboo leaf with a sword.
Liuyun Six Swords, Fengyun Sword!
And Lin Ling was still holding the bamboo strip and did not move, Chen Qingxi stood aside and couldn't help but sweat for him.
The reason why Lin Ling met Chen Ma here was because he brought him to the Discipline Hall. If Lin Ling really loses, doesn't he also have a responsibility that he can't shirk?
These three grandpa, Chen Qingxi said that he would not allow Lin Ling to shout out.
The people watching the excitement on the side are not a big deal, they just want to see a wonderful thing, seeing that Lin Ling still has no movement, this one-sided advantage is really a bit disappointing. couldn't help but secretly curse Lin Ling one by one, not knowing the height of the sky.
Although the number of bamboo leaves in the first shake is not much, it accounts for 30% of the total.
After Chen Ma shook it, the bamboo leaves on the sword were already quite large-scale, and at first glance there should be twenty or thirty pieces.
And Lin Ling's abandonment, it was basically very difficult to catch up with Chen Ma.
Before everyone had time to comment, the second shaking of bamboo leaves poured down, like a pouring of rain, with the fragrance of earth and bamboo leaves, overflowing the entire courtyard.
At this moment, Lin Ling moved!
His 'sword' was so fast that only those at the peak of innate nature could see his sword clearly.
His 'swords' were accurate, and each sword steadily pierced the bamboo leaves into the edge of his sword.
His 'sword' is very ruthless, and the bamboo leaf worn by the bamboo sword has never been only one! Each sword has at least three leaves or more!
The crowd began to boil, fast and ruthless, with the trick of the sword, Lin Ling completely did it!
What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's fast, but it's just as familiar.
Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "The Fengyun Sword of the Liuyun Six Swords!