Volume 2 The Quartet of Great Xia, Driving the Tiger and Devouring the Wolf Chapter 20 The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work

The noise around was particularly harsh in Xing Yan's eyes, but for Fang Chen, whose realm was still low, the impact was not too great.

The young swordsman's eyes were completely focused on the stone steps behind the gate of the ancient building.

There was a swordsman with a broad sword on his back.

Exchange sword salutes.

"Qingshan, Fang Chen. ”

"Gulouguan, Wang Teng. ”

Wang Teng, who was carrying a wide sword weapon, was as strong as the rest of the Gulouguan disciples, but because he did not deliberately pursue the accumulation of Wu Yuan, this outstanding disciple of the Gulouguan only had the Qi of the Four Realms.

In the matter of asking the sword that has been passed down for thousands of years in sword cultivation, most of the cultivators under the mountain peak realm ask each other about the sword.

Therefore, the mountain gate that asks the sword often does not accept the sword disciples purely based on the realm.

Instead, they will send the disciples of the same realm, the most talented kendo disciples in the mountain gate.

The sword fight is something that will benefit both of you after all.

And the fourth, fifth, and even sixth realms of the middle three realms, because of the difference in cultivation exercises, the difference between realm cultivation and physical cultivation strength does not have as great an impact as imagined.

Wang Teng, who is known as the talent and strength of the younger generation of Gulouguan, is enough to rank in the top three in the combat power of the three realms in Gulouguan.

The broad sword, which was made of dark iron that had been tempered many times, weighed eight hundred and eighty-eight pounds.

When the sword is raised and the sword falls, there is a whistling wind.

Like thunder.

As if he heard the chatter around him when he walked down the stone steps, this ancient Louguan sword cultivator who had gone to the bottom of the mountain held the hilt of the sword and bowed slightly towards Fang Chen.

"Most of the junior brothers and sisters in the mountain gate have stayed in the view since childhood, and they don't know the sophistication of the people under the mountain, don't blame the two. ”

I apologize to those juniors and sisters who are talking about Fang Chen and Xing Yan.

"No hindrance, childish nature, the most rare. ”

The period of cultivation on the green mountain had unconsciously made Fang Chen accustomed to the identity of a disciple of the upper sect, and he smiled lightly when he heard this.

Then the sword was raised.

The sting and the wide sword weapon roared out from behind the two of them almost at the same time, although the weight of the broad sword was much heavier than that of the stinging sword, but in the hands of the disciples of the ancient Louguan who cultivated their physique, it was still like an arm.

The broadsword fell, and the first time it collided with the stunned sting, it shook Fang Chen back a few steps.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

The sword that obviously had no blade, and the two sides of the sword body were only randomly shaped into blades, and under the surging energy of the body cultivation, it actually brought Fang Chen's pressure like a hammer and a halberd.

So, after the trembling of the stunned sword body gradually subsided, Uncle Qingshan turned to holding the sword weapon with both hands.

Step out of the sword.

The sword cultivator asks the sword, and it is also the sharpening of the sword.

Therefore, when the two sword cultivators fight against each other, they do not pursue the most effective killing move with one blow like a death battle, but pay more attention to the subtle move deflection of the sword weapon between one move and one style.

This is the reason for the improvement of Kendo.

Knowing that the sword cultivation strength of this ancient Lou Guan in front of him was as great as that of an ancient barbarian beast, Fang Chen did not choose to fight with it anymore, but plundered.

This is the difference between ordinary sword cultivation and broad sword cultivation.

One pays attention to the subtlety of the moves, seizing the opportunity to kill the enemy in the slightest detail.

One is biased like a mountain and a river, cutting away all vanity with a violent qi.

As a result, in just half a moment, the two sword weapons were staggered with no less than a thousand moves.

Holding the stunned Fang Chen, he stabbed straight into Wang Teng's throat, and when Gu Louguan's physical cultivation saw this, he held down the sword body with his left hand, and the wide sword in his palm lay across his chest.

The stunned tip of the sword pierced the blade of the broad sword with sparkling fire.

Then, Wang Teng's legs bent slightly, and the sword weapon in his palm pushed forward, and the force on the broad sword swept the hilt from the tip of the sword, and Fang Chen retreated.

Immediately, it was another sword up.

The sword yuan of the Five Realms Sword Cultivation made the stunned Fang slash out, and there was a sword aura lingering beside him, sweeping over the yellow clothes.

Wang Teng is still standing still!

The wide sword weapon moved with Wang Teng's footsteps, only within a radius from horizontal to vertical, and the blade of the sword was towards the sting.

Uncle Qingshan smiled evilly.

At the moment when he was about to touch the broad sword, the palm suddenly deflected a slight arc, and the tip of the sword slashed against the blade of the broad sword, reaching Wang Teng's waist.

The swordsmanship path in the fourth tower and the eighth floor of the kendo gives sword cultivation the control of sword moves, which can be called weird.

Wang Teng's double swords still stayed within the radius, and then his body shook out a strange arc with the strange steps of his feet, and the broad sword was raised to stop Fang Chen's sword.

Smoke and dust rose from the sword aura.

Unable to attack after being stunned for a long time, Fang Chen retreated from Wang Teng's side, and suddenly raised his sword body, a horizontal sword, like splitting wood.

Wang Teng, who was standing in front of Fang Chen, had never left the square inch under his feet since he took out his sword.

The body method of Gulouguan passed down from generation to generation makes this person who looks like a strong body, and his feet are like Taiji Yin and Yang fish.

The whole body is in the interlacing of yin and yang fish, and it is easy to meet the sword.

Therefore, with Fang Chen's sword path of ascending the tower, the thousand swords are still not defeated.

So, Uncle Qingshan, who was difficult to win with his exquisite sword moves, had to change his way to make a sword.

It's not just the heavy sword that can sink strongly, but the same can be stung.

The sword weapon held high in Fang Chen's hand, as the sword yuan continued to swirl, there was a sudden sound of wind between the sword qi scattering.

Fang Chen's clothes then rose up.

Wang Teng's yellow robe swayed slightly.

The sword fell.

Horizontal slashing broadsword.

The sound of the sword resounded throughout the four fields.

Wang Teng, who was holding the broad sword, sank, but his face was still calm.

The heavy weight of the broad sword makes it impossible for the wielder to tease and stab like an ordinary sword cultivator.

But the broadsword also endowed the sword wielder with another characteristic that ordinary sword cultivation could not match, an unbreakable defense.

That sting fell, and it was inevitable that the broad sword resisted most of the strength, although the sword body was still pressing, but Wang Teng was ready to draw the sword to counterattack.

It's just that before this swordsman whose physique and strength are comparable to the Six Realms martial cultivator make a move, the corners of Fang Chen's mouth have already hung a trace of arc.

The wisp of sword intent comprehended from the top of a thousand mountains swept out in front of the two of them.

On the second floor of the eighth floor of the four towers, the sword intent is coercive alone.

Wang Teng couldn't help but feel in a trance.

The stunned sword then pressed down and pressed it against Wang Teng's forehead.

Because the cultivation realm was still low, Wang Teng lost his mind for two breaths before he came back to his senses.

The chill on the forehead made the corners of Wang Teng's mouth pull out a little bitterness, and then he put away the broad sword, and the formation under his feet dispersed.

"Qianshan's Qianjian, I thought that climbing to the first floor was the ultimate of my peers, but I never thought that you had already climbed to the second floor, and this battle was not unjust. ”

Qingshan Fangchen's question about the sword has been spread in the Eastern Regions for a long time.

Therefore, Gu Louguan and other other forces have more or less understanding of the heavy hole cards that Fang Chen revealed that day.

But when those masters in Xuanji Palace did not pass on the news, no one knew that Fang Chen had stepped into the second floor.

But today, the whole world knows.

Carrying the stunned sting behind his back, Fang Chen heard the words and walked towards the tall building in the ancient building, and finally made a junior salute, and then turned around and left with Xing Yan.

"Aoyama's sword is still as sharp as ever. ”

There were several figures standing on top of the ancient building, and the backs of Xing Cheng and Fang Chen were reflected in their sight, as if they had seen two sword weapons that were about to soar into the sky.

......

The matter of Uncle Qingshan's second sword inquiry soon spread throughout the Eastern Regions.

At the same time, there was also the news that Fang Chen had ascended to the second floor of the Sword Dao, and that he was the closed disciple of the old peak master of Humble Peak.

The prestige of the old peak master in the Sword Forest undoubtedly pushed the popularity of the sword to the peak again.

After walking southeast from Jiu'an Road, passing by more than a dozen large and small cities, you will enter the third road of the Eastern Regions.

Xianshao Road.

A restaurant.

The young swordsman with the sword on his back, because of the physical exertion of practicing the sword for days, sat on a long wooden bench and ate the peasant stir-fried and devoured it.

The man in black shirt sitting on the other side of the square table was much more elegant, holding a wine jug and chewing slowly with wooden chopsticks.

"Little junior brother, we are sword immortals, it doesn't matter on the mountain, but we still have to maintain a bit of high popularity when we go down the mountain, you have lost the temperament of the sword immortal by gobbling it up like this. ”

Seeing that he only drank a sip of wine, the dishes on the table were less than one-third, and the man in black had a little pain in his eyes, and he couldn't help but remind him.

"Oh. ”

The young swordsman looked up in agreement, and then continued to stretch out his wooden chopsticks.

"Hey, junior brother, I mean, you leave some for senior brother. ”

Seeing that the dishes on the table continued to disappear at an unimaginable speed, the pair of wooden chopsticks reached out to his favorite bamboo shoots fried bacon again, and the man in black put down the wine jug and continued to speak.

"Hmm. ”

This time, the young swordsman did not raise his head, and a vague answer came out of his mouth, and the pair of wooden chopsticks violently picked up most of the bamboo shoots and bacon.

The man in black was slightly stunned when he saw this.

Then he put down the wine jug, no longer caring about the posture of the sword fairy in his mouth, and learned to gobble it up like a little junior brother.

"Squeak—"

The square table and wooden stool next to the two of them were pulled apart.

"Lao Liu, according to the direction of that Qingshan Sword Cultivator, the next battle should be the fairies of the Immortal Palace, I don't know if it will be the fairy who will fight this time. ”

"In my opinion, no matter who fights, it's very hanging, and that Qingshan's sword cultivator is rumored to have climbed to the second floor of the sword path, and he is still accustomed to such shocking killing moves as Jian Jiu.

Except for Daozi when he was young, it is estimated that the rest of the peers of the Middle Three Realms are Tianjiao, and it is difficult to match them. ”

"I don't think so, Lao Shen, if you think about it carefully, you can shoot at the middle and three realms of the sword, if the fairy of Yaochi uses the six realms of cultivation as a sword, maybe he can really repel this kid. ”

"Lao Liu, I'm afraid you've been confused all these years, so can't cross the border and go against the tide?

Wang Teng of Gulouguan, wasn't he still called the Six Realms in the flesh, and he was not defeated by that kid's sword. ”

Before the wine and meat were served, on the table and stool next to the young swordsman and the man in black, the discussion about the Qingshan Sword Cultivation and Questioning Sword was in full swing.

"Hmph, that Qingshan Sword Immortal must not be Senior Sister Fan's opponent. ”

Then it came to an abrupt end with the coquettish cry of a young woman holding a sword.

"Could this be the fairy of Yaochi?"

The Jianghu guest surnamed Liu turned his head, and at a glance he saw the mark on the woman's sword body, and he understood that he saw the main owner of Yaochi in the discussion, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Senior Sister Fan has also ascended the Sword Tower, and the sword skills she has learned are no worse than those of Sword Jiu, in this battle, I Yaochi will definitely defeat that Qingshan Sword Cultivator on behalf of the Daomen. ”

The young woman did not answer, but frowned and emphasized, and then turned and left the restaurant.

Not long after the woman left, the man in black and the young swordsman who had taken out all the food on the wooden table looked up together.

Satisfied, he touched his belly.

Then they looked at each other.

"Little junior brother, for the sake of Qingshan's face, you can't be merciful to women. ”

The man in black squinted and smiled.