Chapter 236: Xia Weiming's Living Sword
In the face of Yuan Tiangang's domineering swordsmanship, Xia Weiming also restrained his smile.
The folding fan in the hand is swaying, opening and closing, like a swimming dragon.
Between the fan's movements, it turned out to be a very different martial art from the carefree swordsmanship!
"Great Ripper Mountain Scorch!"
Xia Weiming held the folding fan with both hands, and the sword intent emanating from his body was like a whale absorbing water, and all of it was withdrawn into Xia Weiming's body.
Immediately, Xia Weiming's spinning fan swept away, and a flaming sword qi erupted on the fan in an instant, instantly sweeping up a cloud of smoke and dust.
At the moment when the smoke and dust collided with the cascading beams, the beams made a "crackling" sound, and the layers exploded and turned into a pile of broken wood!
And the broken wood that flew into the air also burned in the blink of an eye.
In the end, it turned into a rain of fire and fell down!
"It's ......!"
Zhuo Renqing's face was shocked.
Flame......
As the head of the Wudang faction, Zhuo Renqing has also heard of two or three things that happened in Luoyang City.
It is said that there was an Oriental hero who killed Lin Zhiyao, the governor of Luoyang City.
Moreover, the Jinyi Guard sent a master remnant sword, but he still failed to take any advantage in the hands of that Oriental hero.
Every prefect guard who was killed had a flaming sword aura remaining in their bodies.
Could it be that the person in front of you is ......
But the next moment, Zhuo Renqing was stunned again.
Because the person in front of him overlapped with another familiar old man......
"Three points of frivolity, seven points of deep hiding, in order to be invincible. Yuan Tiangang is an unsheathed sword, with a sharp edge, it is easy to hurt the enemy, but it is also easier to hurt himself. And Xia Weiming knows how to converge the body, hide his wisdom, and know from the form, the victory or defeat of this game has long been clear......"
Gu Ye took a deep breath, as if he had seen through the ending of the two.
"Why does this person always give me a deep sense of concealment...... No matter how much strength I increase, I can't see the details of him......"
The delay in winning made Yuan Tiangang, who had always been proud, begin to doubt his own strength for the first time.
His water-splitting trick is fierce and domineering, coupled with his Listening Night Heavy Sword, he has almost controlled the entire ring.
In his opinion, when Xia Weiming has nowhere to hide, it is the time for him to win!
But now it seems that Xia Weiming is just hiding his own cultivation as a foundation, so why didn't he go all out, but showed weakness to himself?
"You've seen about my murder knife. The last three moves, you will see, my living sword! ”
Xia Weiming stroked the folding fan, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes. And at this moment, he also started to get serious thoroughly!
"In my world, there are only winners and losers. Come, gamble your reputation as a swordsman, and I'm going to give you a defeat today! ”
Yuan Tiangang's eyes were cold, and he heard the night heavy sword stabbing straight out.
And this sword is like a galloping horse, and the airflow and oppression around the sword body directly sealed all Xia Weiming's retreats!
saw Xia Weiming's body to the right rear side, and at the same time the folding fan stretched out, grazing Yuan Tiangang's sword edge.
With the help of the friction between the two, Xia Weiming's body flipped sideways in the air, and with a flick of the folding fan in his hand, it suddenly turned into a boomerang dart and swept towards Yuan Tiangang.
Yuan Tiangang leaned back and dodged the folding fan.
Xia Weiming, who landed on the ground, bowed down, turned around and swept the hall's legs, and went straight to Yuan Tiangang's next plate!
"Bang!"
In the face of Ren Pingsheng's fast attack, Yuan Tiangang's right foot was slammed into the ground, blocking Xia Weiming's kick.
At the same time, he had enough strength, and swept the ground with a sword, with a thousand momentum, as if he was going to split Xia Weiming in half!
"Smack!"
Xia Weiming's reaction was also fast enough, seeing that it was difficult to take a move, he slapped the ground with his right hand, and it was another volley to avoid Yuan Tiangang's sword.
At the same time, he kicked Yuan Tiangang's chest, and flew back with his strength, wanting to distance himself from Yuan Tiangang.
But Yuan Tiangang seemed to have expected Ren Pingsheng to do this, and the moment Xia Weiming flew into the air, he had already gathered his qi in his chest, so Xia Weiming's kick did not cause him any harm.
On the contrary, Xia Weiming has lost the opportunity because he can't move freely in the air.
Yuan Tiangang, who seized the opportunity, took three steps and made two steps, and stepped forward, Xia Weiming was suddenly shocked at the moment when he stood firm, and the heavy sword that flickered with cold light was already across his neck!
Suddenly, whether it was the invigilator elder of the Wudang Sect, or the other contestants who had already lost the competition or had already finished the competition, they all held their breath.
Dongfang is unknown, did he really lose?
The boy who was still indifferent in the face of swordsmanship that was enough to open mountains and crack rocks, and was very domineering, was he defeated like this?
Everyone was suddenly in a dream, and even Wei Tiangang himself didn't believe it.
Is that the win? Winning so easily?
But what is such a victory?
Because, until the last moment, he did not draw his sword!
“…… You're defeated! ”
After a long time, Yuan Tiangang withdrew his listening night and said in a cold voice.
"Really......?"
Xia Weiming didn't answer the question, and he didn't speak, just glanced down at his feet.
Everyone else looked at his feet in confusion, but then their eyes became shocked!
"Hey, if you lose, you lose, why do you make a fool...... Well? Wait a minute! ”
Zhuang Renjun was the first to change his face, he looked fixedly, but found that the horizontal wooden ring had already been destroyed by Yuan Tiangang's sword qi. But on the ground below the broken ring, there are four big characters engraved very clearly-
Stop fighting!
"This ...... What's going on? Could it be that this Dongfang Weiming deliberately used the light technique to guide Yuan Tiangang's sword qi and carved these four words on the ground? ”
Zhuang Renjun's eyes were shocked, and he turned his head to look at Zhuo Renqing and Gu Ye, hoping that they could give him an answer.
"Yes, exactly. In this battle, it seems that Dongfang Weiming lost, but in fact, the real person who lost was Yuan Tiangang. He was too obsessed with winning or losing, which led to the move to take Dongfang Weiming, but he was led by Dongfang Weiming. Otherwise, with his competitive character, how could he have carved the four big characters on the ground: 'Stop fighting for martial arts'? ”
Gu Ye's face was full of sighs, this young man, he really looked away.
"Hmm...... Stopping fighting for martial arts, not liking disputes, this concept is mixed with benevolence, righteousness, and love, and is worthy of the word 'chivalry'. I finally understand why Daoist Wuzi would let him participate in this Young Heroes Meeting......"
Zhuo Renqing nodded with satisfaction, no matter what, among the young generation of chivalrous people in the righteous path, there were such two rising stars, which made him very happy.
"Hah...... It's old, it's old. I think I have lived for fifty-four years and read countless people, but I missed such a hidden genius...... The world's martial arts are broad and profound, and I still need to experience ......"
Zhuang Renjun nodded heartily and sighed softly.
"I ...... It would be ......"
Looking at the sword marks on the ground, Yuan Tiangang's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.
But he still sighed after all, and looked at Dongfang Weiming with a gloomy and complicated face: "I lost this battle, I won't accept such a victory......"
As he spoke, Yuan Tiangang put the Listening Night Heavy Sword back on his back, and at this moment he had lost a sense of frustration in his eyes, and only had a strong fighting intent: "In the past few years, I have experienced countless failures. Every time I fail, I get stronger. The East is unknown, and this time I admit defeat. But next time, I'll be sure to beat you with my own hands! ”