Feng Heng was a little puzzled by his eyes, although he always knew that he was a little disdainful of himself, but the problem was that there seemed to be no conflict between the two at the moment, and he should go to Ren Yancai now.

"Disciple No. 15 is on the field!" the elder shouted again after Ren Yan went down.

But seeing Ren Yan jumping up, Feng Heng was startled, and shouted in his heart that he was lucky, the two were only one number apart, but fortunately they didn't match.

Ren Yan swept the complicated expressions of the audience, and there was some firmness in his eyes, no matter who killed him and Ling Chen at that time, but now they must not lose.

He was not as big as Ling Chen, he was holding a three-foot-long and half-inch-wide sheathed long knife in his hand, and he was followed by a somewhat elegant-looking disciple with a long sword in his hand.

Ren Yan This knife Fengheng has seen, it is a very sharp weapon, the blade is thin, the blade is extremely sharp, the whole knife is integrated, there is no blood groove carved on the secular weapon, not even a little decorative thing, it looks very simple and thin, but I don't know what material it is made of, whether it is hardness or toughness, it is surprisingly good, and it can kill people without blood.

The weapons on the continent are a very complex system, which can be described as a variety of strange tricks, but most of the cultivators still prefer to use swords, probably a three-foot Qingfeng with a gorgeous robe is more handsome.

Feng Heng had no doubt that most people must have this kind of sassy idea, after all, in the eyes of ordinary people, cultivators are completely immortal-like figures, so they naturally pay great attention to their own image.

But now there are more and more cultivators, which has led to the popularity of long swords in too wide a range, so that people in the world have gradually become infected with this kind of atmosphere, so that the original handsome appearance is too common and has no characteristics, so there are so many strange weapons, and even caused many cultivators to disdain to use weapons after going out, as if that would damage their image.

Ren Yan's luck today is obviously better than Ling Chen, the disciple on the other side is just a person who has just stepped into the realm of Yuanshi, studying under a certain Torture Hall elder, it seems that he didn't start with Feng Heng and them, of course, there is more than one way for Qianqiu Sect to recruit disciples, after all, such a big sect, the relationship with the outside world can be described as complicated, and it is inevitable that some people will come in through special doors.

The two exchanged names and apprentices as usual, Ren Yan looked at Feng Heng and Qian Qiancai in the stands and pulled out his long knife, the disciple on the opposite side obviously had not seen Ren Yan, nor was he frightened, so he unsheathed the long sword and rushed over first.

The swordsmanship of the cultivation world is different from the secular swordsmanship, or it is not very different, the most important thing about the secular swordsmanship is a sword intent, the so-called sword is light, the sword line is heavy, and the swordsmanship without sword intent is like holding a piece of scrap iron, which is difficult to hurt people at all, and the level of the cultivation world is much higher, and having sword intent is only one of the most basic ones, and above the sword intent, it is the sword momentum, above the potential, it is the Tao!

In fact, strictly speaking, this potential also belongs to a kind of intention, but it is more profound, with the intention to attract the potential, the intention is single and pure, but the potential is coherent and vigorous, once launched, unless even the sword intent is also denied, otherwise the sword move will not be broken.

Of course, this is only from the level of swordsmanship, usually very few cultivators will practice pure kendo, not because it is not powerful, but because it is too difficult, and it is difficult to see the benefits in the early stage, for example, a three-grade master who practices pure kendo and a three-grade master who practices ordinary kendo, the person who practices the yuan technique can definitely complete the person who practices kendo, because this level cannot really make achievements in the way of the sword.

However, it is not excluded that there are some characters who defy the sky, such as the Sword Saint Ling Feng, the reason why he was able to have such a high achievement later was definitely the result of his unswerving practice of kendo, in addition to this, it was extraordinary understanding and luck, and he was not killed before the kendo.

So many times although many people carry long swords, but these people may not be some people who can really use swords, in other words, swords are just tools for them to exert their own yuan skills, and they can be replaced with swords, guns and sticks, there is not much difference, but some yuan skills are more beautiful with swords, that's all.

For example, Feng Heng learned to break the air and slash, stabbing out with a sword is a white line, splitting it with a knife is also a white line, and even hitting it with a fist is also a white line, the power can be said to be indistinguishable, if one day he really understands his own kendo, then use a long sword to use this move, and blend his own sword into it, the power is not visual, so there is a world of difference between there is a way and no way.

The one opposite Ren Yan is obviously a person who doesn't know how to use a sword at all, although the moves he makes are very sharp, but it has nothing to do with Yi and Shi at all, let alone Dao.

Ren Yan didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, anyway, he looked extremely serious on the surface, as if the opponent was Ling Chen or something very powerful, Feng Heng saw that he was playing carefully, and felt that he was not too serious, if he wanted to win with his strength, three moves were enough.

But from beginning to end, Ren Yan did not take the initiative to attack, but continued to block and dodge, and even retreated step by step, making everyone present shake their heads for a while, he didn't seem to cast any yuan technique except for a yuan shield technique, which made the originally tense fight look extremely boring, and many people didn't even pay attention to it anymore, and turned their eyes elsewhere.

"Is this Ren Yan who saved my sister?" Chihiro next to Feng Heng suddenly spoke.

Feng Heng nodded, "It's him." ”

Chihiro frowned, "Is he really my father's personal disciple? Why do I feel like he's a little bad, is it because of his serious injuries?"

Feng Heng didn't know how to answer him, and smiled: "Probably, but he should be able to win." ”

"Oh?"

Feng Heng looked at the stands, "Although the attack of the disciple on the opposite side is fierce, he can always crack or dodge his tricks at critical times, if I guess correctly, he should want to accumulate some experience against the enemy in the previous game, so it will be so, the most important thing is that I understand his strength, judging from the current consumption of the disciple on the opposite side, it is easy for him to win." ”

Hearing this, Chihiro stared at the two fighting people for a while, nodded and said, "It's a little interesting." ”

Feng Heng glanced at Qianqian next to her, and saw that she looked at Ren Yan in the ring with a calm face, as if it was none of her business, it seemed that she was also very confident in Ren Yan, to say that she really didn't care, Feng Heng would never believe it.

This fight was unexpectedly long, and the rest of the ring changed a few waves of people and still saw Ren Yan and the disciple still chattering and fighting, but at this time, the disciple Yuan Li had already bottomed out, and the tricks that could be used were almost exhausted, and the two became fighting swords like a secular fight, which was completely like two children fighting in the eyes of everyone.

"Stop!" the chief honest, as the referee, couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted to stop the two.

The two separated when they heard this, Ren Yan held the long knife with a calm face, while the disciple opposite was a little panting, and the long sword hung weakly on the ground.

"What a mess is this! Do you two still want to participate in the competition, I limit you to the winner within three moves, otherwise the two of you will be eliminated together!" The elder was obviously very unhappy.

"Go down!" "Go down!" The surrounding audience was even more unhappy.

Ren Yan suddenly smiled and said to the disciple opposite, "Senior brother, shall we continue?"

The man frowned and looked at him for a long time when he heard this, "Go on, although I know that I have a good chance of losing, but I have hit this point, you just let me lose convincingly." ”

Ren Yan smiled meaningfully, "Yes." ”

The disciple raised the sword in his hand again, "Then come on." ”

The corners of Ren Yan's mouth raised, and suddenly there was a bang, and there was only an afterimage left in the place, and then he heard a crackling sound around the disciple immediately, and everyone below was confused, Ren Yan's figure could no longer be seen on the field, only a sword-wielding disciple stood timidly, as if he was facing something terrifying.

After a while, the sound around the disciple finally died down, and then there was a whoosh, and Ren Yan appeared where he had stood before, as if he had never moved.

A group of people were about to say something, when they suddenly heard a snorting sound, and hurriedly looked at it, only to see that the clothes on the disciple's body suddenly cracked one after another, and there was almost no intact place on the top and bottom of the body, and the two hand sleeves were broken and stacked to the elbow position.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down his cheek, and everyone in the audience immediately felt a deep chill, imagining that if the two were enemies of life and death, they were afraid that this disciple would be a pile of minced meat now.

"Fifteenth game, Ren Yan wins!" the referee elder announced the result a little speechlessly, obviously very dissatisfied with Ren Yan's approach, obviously it would be a waste of time to win easily.

There was no applause or applause, Ren Yan jumped off the stage easily, and he was greeted by a frightened gaze.

Feng Heng also shook his head helplessly and smiled, this guy is afraid that it will be a little difficult to make friends in the future, he doesn't use this kind of decent Yuan Technique, but it seems to be the handiwork of some murderous maniac, killing people with one knife is enough, as for chopping people into a pile of minced meat? Usually this is only done by evil demons.

Feng Heng secretly made up his mind in his heart, he must ask them about the origin of the Jing family another day, this Yuan Technique is undoubtedly from his family heirloom, maybe some legendary giant is his ancestor!

The game continued, Ren Yan returned to his position calmly, and after a competition, he seemed to be in a bit of a mood, and his face was not as depressed as before, of course, if he knew Feng Heng's thoughts at the moment, he didn't know what kind of expression it would be.