Chapter 220: Each Shows His Magical Powers
"Take!"
Bai Yao hugged his fists, and the rookie disciples in the audience were discussing, if the personal disciples were all going to Bai Yao's level, then the quota of the Xuanmen Secret Realm had nothing to do with their new disciples at all, the gap was so big, how could they have a chance?!
"Bai Yao's swordsmanship has improved again!"
Among the participating disciples, Yunchen and Zhou Jian stood together, hearing Zhou Jian praise Bai Yao like this, Yunchen also nodded secretly, none of them who can be included in the identity of the disciple is a straw bag, this Bai Yao is not far from Zhou Jian's opponent in his opinion, and he is also a top master!
After thinking about it, Yunchen said, "Every sword he makes is different, it's not fast, and it doesn't look strong, but it can defeat Wang Shuo casually, and Wang Shuo is actually not that weak!"
Hearing Yun Chen's remarks, Zhou Jian was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "Senior Brother Yun, do you see it?"
"Huh?" Yunchen shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No, I just feel the difference, but what is the mystery in it is only known after experiencing it yourself!"
Listening to Yun Chen's words, Zhou Jian had to look at him seriously, because Yun Chen's eyesight was really poisonous, although he couldn't see the difference specifically, but he could see that Yun Chen's talent was really high!
Zhou Jian nodded and said, "Bai Yao's sword is indeed different, because his swordsmanship has a taste of overcoming rigidity with softness, he himself calls it Tai Chi Dao, which is his own swordsmanship that he comprehended by chance!"
Yunchen nodded thoughtfully, "Tai Chi Dao, it's the first time I've heard of it!"
Zhou Jian smiled and said, "It's my first time, anyway, if you meet him, you have to be careful!"
Yun Chen nodded, but he didn't pay much attention to what Zhou Jian said to be careful, but thoughtfully recalled the power of the six swords that Bai Yao had just released!
Overcoming rigidity with softness, this is like the use of force, and a lot of use of force has also been described in the training of the Cangying Hegemony, but I didn't care too much, I just had a general understanding, and it was not profound!
Now thinking of overcoming rigidity with softness, Yun Chen quickly flipped through the description of force in the Cangying Hegemony Body, and frowned slightly, because he found that he was a little stupid, he had worked hard to cultivate the physical training technique, and he didn't spend much effort to study the use of power in the physical training technique, wasn't this the strength of his own body in vain?
It's hard every time, although it's fierce, but it can't use the power of your body to the extreme, and it's a bit of a violent feeling!
"Hey, I'm still a little in a hurry, after this secret realm quota competition, I can consolidate my cultivation well, I have to learn too much!"
Yunchen thought like this, the second game was also over, and as expected, it ended with an easy victory for the disciples!
"In the third game, Zhou Jian vs. Liang Chong!"
"It's my turn!"
Zhou Jian smiled slightly, with a slight force under his feet, and then his whole body was like a breeze blowing, if it weren't for his eyes watching him go on stage, closing his eyes would make people almost feel it, his body was as light as the wind!
"His wind artistic conception is really powerful!" Yun Chen nodded thoughtfully, "However, mine doesn't seem to be too bad!"
Yun Chen smiled slyly, he also had to thank Zhou Jian, and even the gentleman of the Divine Wind Dynasty, the two of them gave him a lot of inspiration in the artistic conception of the wind at the same time!
As he spoke, Yun Chen's eyes kept staring at the ring, because he knew that whether he was fighting with these masters or watching them duel, he could match Cang Ming's understanding of martial arts from their moves and have his own comprehension!
"Please ......"
On the ring, Zhou Jian carried one hand behind him, calmly, with a faint smile on his face, that was the confident gaze of a disciple of his own lineage!
Liang Chong is from the Dahong Dynasty, and his cultivation is the same as Zhou Jian's peak of the two-point Yuan Realm, so Liang Chong is not so cowardly, he directly drew his spear, his eyes stared, and his battle intent was scorching!
"It's also with a gun!" Yunchen nodded thoughtfully!
In fact, he has been accustomed to using guns for a period of time, and the more he uses them, the more he likes them, he likes the kind of big opening and closing, and the opening of the gun is greater than that of the Giant Roaring Sword!
Of course, the most important thing is that there is no heavy sword treasure, the Giant Roaring Sword is a special case, and the Giant Roaring Sword is not a treasure weapon!
"It's time for my dragon to be replaced, the weight is too light, it's not suitable for me!" Yunchen thought thoughtfully!
Sonorous ——!
At this moment, Zhou Jian and Liang Chong in the ring also moved!
Zhou Jian didn't take out the sword, Liang Chong's heart was a little annoyed, so when he came up, there was a burst of rain pear blossom thorns, the spear passed, fast enough, accurate enough, however, no matter how fast his gun was, he couldn't even touch Zhou Jian's clothes, and every time he stabbed it, he would be dodged by Zhou Jian!
It's just one round, Yunchen can judge that Liang Chong will undoubtedly lose, maybe Liang Chong's attack power is not inferior to Zhou Jian, but no matter how strong the attack is, he can't touch the other party is blind, his attack lacks changes, he doesn't understand the artistic conception of the wind, the pursuit of extreme speed marksmanship, if he understands the true meaning of extreme speed, he can also earn a high level with Zhou Jian, however, he only has gun speed, and what he understands is also gun momentum!
The road taken by such a gun is commonly known as the way of the overlord, and the gun is invincible for the overlord in the army, and it is suitable for the sergeant to cultivate, so the sergeants in the secular world generally cultivate long weapons, open and close, and sweep a piece is this reason!
But if you fight alone, the way of the gun is not as flexible as a short soldier like a sword, and one-on-one is a bit of a loss!
Liang Chong thinks that his gun speed is outstanding, but speed is his shortcoming, and for Zhou Jian, the artistic conception of the style he cultivates is his strength, and he touches his strengths with his own shortcomings, which is a matter of hitting the muzzle of the gun.
Besides, even if Zhou Jian was a short soldier, his attack power would be weaker than Liang Chong's?
It's impossible to be weak, attack power is not his strong point, it's just compared to his speed!
Buzz——!
A breeze blew, Zhou Jian's body did not move, and Liang Chong's pupils shrank, because it was not the wind that blew, but the wind blade, without any warning......
Realizing that something was wrong, Liang Chong's figure exploded and retreated, however, how could his body be faster than Zhou Jian's ten-zhang wind?
Hiss......
Just a breath, the wind blade blew, even if Liang Chong had realized it in advance, but there were still a few cuts on his body, the advantage of the wind blade, Liang Chong's qi element protection body could not be stopped, because the wind blade directly cut his body protection qi element!
"Look, Liang Chong's face is bleeding!"
The rookie disciples who were watching on the field were all unknown, because they obviously saw that Zhou Jian was forced to retreat by Liang Chong with a fast gun, but in the next breath, Zhou Jian retreated more than ten zhang as if facing a great enemy, and then there were several inexplicable cuts on his body, and even his cheeks were bleeding, and a wound was as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, and blood was left along his cheeks!
"What's the matter, I didn't see Zhou Jian fight back just now!"
Hearing the shock of the rookie disciples, the old disciples present were all speechless, it was obvious that they knew Zhou Jian, one of them said, "Senior Brother Zhou's wind blade is silent, and his perception is not keen at all, although that Liang Chong has some ability, but compared with Senior Brother Zhou, it is not comparable, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Zhou's mercy just now, that Liang Chong's head might have been cut off!"
Hearing the explanation of some of the old disciples, the rookie disciples were speechless in shock, obviously unbelievable, the wind can hurt people?
However, the results of the truth made them have to believe it!
On the ring, Liang Chong looked at Zhou Jian, who was still indifferent as usual, vigilantly and couldn't help but take a breath, he didn't react at first at all, but fortunately he flashed quickly!
At the same time, Liang Chong also understood the horror of these personal disciples, just the hand of the wind blade was enough to sweep away nine out of nine geniuses of the same generation, this was just a small trick of Zhou Jian!
"It is true that the Xuanmen disciple cultivates the artistic conception of the heavy and the martial arts, and the light cultivation is really true, he has already applied the artistic conception of the wind to such an amazing extent!"
Liang Chong took a deep breath, although he admitted that Zhou Jian was powerful, he didn't want to admit defeat so quickly, he still had a trick that was useless!
It's just a pity that he feels that he may not be able to beat Zhou Jian with his tricks, he is too ghostly!
"The artistic conception of the wind is really terrifying!"
Liang Cheng suddenly shouted, the momentum of his whole body skyrocketed, the spear was held horizontally, and the power of the mountains and rivers behind him had been running to the extreme, this was the momentum of the mountains and rivers he had cultivated!
Liang Zheng's momentum is rising, the momentum of the mountains and rivers is like a wave of water, endless, and it is a little thrilling to see Yunchen!
It's a pity that Yunchen knows that Liang Chong lost, because Zhou Jian won't be bored waiting for him to gather momentum, no matter how strong your attack power is, it's useless!
Just as Yunchen thought, Liang Chong's momentum was just ready to blow a gust of wind again, which frightened him to retreat in a hurry again, and dodged in embarrassment, however, he hadn't dodged the breeze that was blowing, and Zhou Jian's people had also arrived, and his fingers were on the back of his heart!
In an instant, Liang Chong fell into an ice cellar!
"How can it be so fast!" Liang Chong smiled bitterly, he couldn't be Zhou Jian's opponent at all, he couldn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes!
But is the wind really so fast? Not really, the wind is invisible, changeable, not fast, but everywhere, Liang Chong does not have too much understanding of the power of the law of artistic conception, so he naturally can't comprehend it!
"Zhou Jiansheng!"
As no one expected, it was another duel with no suspense, although Liang Chong had ranked more than forty in the trial competition, he was still not the enemy of his own disciples, and the entire duel did not exceed five breaths!
After this scene, everyone also saw the form, those personal disciples had different methods, but each of them was very powerful, such as this Zhou Jian, so to speak, if he couldn't break his wind blade, he would be invincible.
This game doesn't seem to be a competition for the places in the secret realm, and so far, it's like a competition for the disciples to show off their skills!
It is too difficult for rookie disciples to compete for ten places in this Xuanmen Secret Realm......
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