Chapter 108: Nine Gang Steps

The sword light and sword shadow, the wind blade sonic boom, not only the melon-eating crowd in the stands had their jaws dropped, but even the eyes of several elders were about to pop out.

Shan Yang, an unknown existence in the selection competition, how could he be so strong.

Lin Xiu opened his mouth slightly, this forced pretend, it was really deep, thinking it was a weak little sheep, and when he took off his mask, he found that it was a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing.

Zhu Jinhui under the competition stage, watching the battle comfortably, his deep eyes seemed to see through the two, the hands behind him kept pinching, his face frowned for a while, and he was embarrassed for a while.

"Him! He is! It turns out that he is Shan Yang! ”

In the stands, the disciple who was holding a watermelon to eat shouted in surprise, his eyes full of horror.

After being recognized, the corners of Shan Yang's mouth were slightly raised, his hand was faster, and his movements were more free.

Lin Xiu walked up to the stands, squeezed away the people sitting next to the melon-eating disciples, and asked about Shan Yang.

The disciple who ate the melon, put down the watermelon, and said with a look of admiration: "Senior Brother Shan Yang, known as a genius of swordsmanship, he has seen the sword moves, just need to imitate it once, and quickly master the essence of the sword moves." ”

"Sword moves? Swordsmanship? ”

Lin Xiu was puzzled, how powerful could he be with sword moves and swordsmanship?

At this time, Li Xiaoyao's figure appeared in Lin Xiu's mind, with his sword moves, he defeated the elders of the Hu family, and the Xuan Ao of swordsmanship or the momentum taught by Huo Qubing could double the attack.

Shaking his head, he continued to observe the battle on the stage, Bai Ling's attack was very small, his steps were fragmented, and he always just dodged the attack and counterattacked at the first time.

Shan Yang is not weaker than Bai Ling in terms of sword moves, but in terms of body technique, he is too far behind, and his experience and understanding of the pace of body technique are far less than one-tenth of Bai Ling's.

In terms of physical exertion, Shan Yang, who suffered a loss, realized the problem, his pace was messy, and he forced Bai Ling back in an orderly manner.

Bai Ling shook his head slightly, thinking that Shan Yang had started to fight with his back, wanting to end the battle in the fastest way to fight.

But the rhythm of this battle has always been in Bai Ling's hands, and forcibly bringing the rhythm will only cost more physical strength in vain.

"Huh?"

In Lin Xiu's mind, there was a light sigh, and he said suspiciously: "This step..."

"What's wrong with Bai Ling's pace? Any questions? Lin Xiu asked.

"It's not Bai Ling, it's Shan Yang, his steps are like the nine steps of Wudang Mountain!" Li Xiaoyao exclaimed.

At this time, Lin Xiu was shocked, Wudang Mountain was changed into a development zone, and after the planning of the Tourism Bureau, the Taoist Temple became a tourist attraction.

The messy pace, even Bai Ling's rhythm was disrupted, and the speed of the sword moves in his hand soared to the extreme.

"Whew!"

Shan Yang took a deep breath and took nine steps in a row, imitating Bai Ling's sword moves, and used his strength to return his strength.

Bai Ling's footsteps became flustered, the power in his hand gradually became unstable, and after his breath was disordered, he attacked Shan Yang with a sharp sword move.

"Senior Brother Bai Ling, don't be too restrained, let go!"

Shan Yang's fanatical eyes looked at Bai Ling, and his vigilance never let go, facing the Kunlun faction on the first day, how could he be at this level.

The cautious Bai Ling is indeed too restrained in the eyes of others. There was a feeling of being constrained.

"Senior Brother Bai Ling, take out your real strength and educate that kid well!"

In the stands, even the disciples who were eating melon seeds couldn't stand it, and shouted loudly.

According to Li Xiaoyao, the biggest feature of Jiugang steps lies in the messy pace, forcibly driving the rhythm, grasping the initiative, every time you step on Jiugang steps, the strength will be one point stronger, after stepping nine times Jiugang steps, the power of heaven and earth, borrowing external force, and the enemy to fight hard.

Whether it is the precipitation of strength or the experience of the realm, Shan Yang still knows how many catties and taels he has, and he can't solve Bai Ling in the shortest time, and after being figured out the routine, it must be Shan Yang who will fail in the end.

"Heaven and earth have the same root, this is the same as the same, borrow the thunder of the sky, and eliminate the demons! Rayfa! ”

Bai Ling's sword finger was swiped, and a layer of cyan blue thunder and lightning appeared on the peachwood sword, and the crackling sound made people's hearts palpitate.

Shan Yang, who took eight steps and nine steps, understood that it was useless to continue to drag on, using sword moves and swordsmanship to fight more aggressively, Bai Ling was a little pressed and beaten.

The people who eat melons forget to eat melons, and they forget to knock melon seeds, and the previous Zhu Jinhui is an inner disciple, so that everyone can barely accept it.

Silently popped out of a single Yang, and after the melon seed disciples in the stands recognized it, even if your sword moves and swordsmanship are powerful, you shouldn't press the Kunlun faction to fight on the first day.

What's more, Bai Ling also used the thunder method, with sword moves, could it be that this Shan Yang was so strong?

On the field, except for Bai Ling who knew the weirdness of that step, Lin Xiu was left to understand the horror of Jiugang's steps.

"Your pace is really mysterious, not only to enhance your strength, but also to strengthen the rhythm, even if I use the thunder method, I can barely resist it." Bai Ling said with a light smile.

The face was light, but Shan Yang couldn't laugh, Bai Ling was so powerful that he began to listen to his legendary stories after entering the Kunlun faction.

"Thunder Sword!"

Bai Ling's eyes were pale, and his sharp sword moves were completely different from before, even if Shan Yang's imitation ability was strong, he had to see it once.

Bai Ling, who was halfway through the swing of the sword move and changed another set of sword moves, showed a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself, look at how you imitate my sword move next!

Gradually, Bai Ling used the Thunder Sword to successfully launch a counterattack.

And Shan Yang also successfully completed nine Jiugang steps, the sky and the earth changed suddenly, the clouds were rolling, and the wind was blowing.

Everything is ready, only Shan Yang, who owes the 'east wind', takes a cold breath and launches a backwater battle!

Boom! Stepping on the floor with one foot, the powerful Shan Yang launched a fierce attack, and each sword was accompanied by a strong aura of heaven and earth, as if the wind was also helping Shan Yang.

Bai Ling's eyes lit up, at first, he thought that Jiugang's steps would also disrupt the rhythm, enhance part of his strength, and cause the heaven and earth to change, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, this step was not a little bit smarter than all the steps he had learned!

"Just let me see how strong you really are!"

Successfully aroused Bai Ling's battle intent, the Dao method visible to the naked eye directly extended to the peachwood sword, and the sword body with thunder was shrouded in a thin layer of yellow light, and the powerful coercion was released.

The fighting spirit that came to his face made Shan Yang try his best to slash every sword, and such a hearty opportunity could not be encountered in a year, which made him even more intoxicated.

On the Dao Chang Realm, what a strong person it was, Lin Xiu didn't know that the release of the Dao Law only meant that Bai Ling was about to break through the Dao Chang Realm, and he had already been able to release the Dao Law.

Every time Shan Yang swung a sword, his footsteps would take a step back, and the astonishing consumption made him prepare for a sword.

Success or failure lies in a sword, the right foot stepped on the floor, took a step from the horse, and piled up the strength of the physical strength and Jiugang steps on the sword.

Recognizing Shan Yang at a glance that this was the last sword, Bai Ling unleashed a magnificent Dao technique, covering the peachwood sword, gathering all his strength in one sword.

Bai Ling, who was dressed in white, rushed towards Shan Yang, and the tips of the two swords collided, and the surging air flow caused a crack to appear on the test field.

With the impact of the two, the rift distance lengthened, and the storm set off quickly divided the test field into two, and the staff in the stands joined forces to block the rushing airflow, which made the situation slightly better.