Chapter 20: Getting Started
His steps are very big, he walks like flying, his left palm is also wide open and closed, his pulse is like a sword, cutting the air, the air waves are stacked, and suddenly he is swinging and circling, like an invisible air arm, able to pick the stars and catch the moon, and the Taoist artistic conception of Xuan and Xuan is coming!
At a young age, the eighth order of the Taoist, the artistic conception of the Dao Xuan is already revealed in the moves!
Mo Lingfei made this move in public, and all the apprentices, including Yan Zicong, were all amazed, and Xiang Yuge looked sideways and bowed slightly.
"Yes, there are talents in addition to the top ten senior apprentices in the pharmacy. In the shadows, the academy inspector with a pipe in his mouth was vague, and when his gaze fell on Zhou Xiao opposite, he couldn't help but be stunned.
At the same time that Mo Ling flew out, Zhou Xiao also moved. He pinched his fingers like a sword, like picking the stars and moons, and the fine dust came from all directions, and under the roll of the air waves, they merged with the streamers, turning into a series of virtual lights like a sword, which were shot out instantly by Zhou Xiao's fingertips!
Although this hand is good-looking, it is actually an entry-level martial art in the Dao Disciple Realm, "Sword Finger".
As a big road commodity in entry-level martial arts, "Sword Finger" is even more ordinary than "Extreme Medicine Fire Fist", and many second- and third-order Daoists can't look down on it.
Zhou Xiao followed the advice of the elders of the family, and focused on improving his talent and cultivation, and did not pursue martial arts too much, so he only symbolically cultivated two sets of martial arts used to lay the foundation, one "Sword Finger" and the other "Sword Palm".
For the first time in his life, against a powerful opponent of the eighth order of the Daoist disciple, Zhou Xiao used his best "Sword Finger" without thinking!
Although Zhou Xiao had a record of defeating the third-order Daoist Huang Rong and leapfrogging, the higher he cultivated, the greater the difference in strength. There are also two levels apart, and the gap between the eighth order of Daoist and the sixth order of Daoist is even more than that of the third order and the first order.
At this moment, Zhou Xiao made another stunned move.
Facing Mo Lingfei, whose cultivation was beyond two levels, he suddenly closed his eyes.
"How did such a person enter the elite academy in the first place? Xiang Yuge's tone was extremely cold, and he didn't even disdain mockery.
Seeing this, the apprentices of the Twelfth Pavilion were also secretly anxious.
"It's no wonder that Zhou Xiao, this Mo Lingfei is too strong. In other words, there is a good chance that we will be intimidated by the sword qi and react in the same way. One of the apprentices sighed.
For a moment, the frustration in the dining room became more and more intense.
......
The world of vision closes, and the world of hearing spreads, quickly occupying all of Zhou Xiao's senses. His thoughts became pure and focused, extending infinitely in the auditory world, and every movement and change of Mo Lingfei turned into a note, like a piano music full of rhythmic changes, and like a coherent picture presented in front of him.
During the meal before, Zhou Xiao turned his back to Mo Lingfei and Yan Zicong, and with the strong hearing of "Hearing Ant Fighting", every tiny detail, habitual action, key changes, etc. during the duel between the two was all included in the auditory world.
Although Mo Lingfei changed his left hand at the moment, the speed and power exerted by the Eighth Order of Daoist disciples were above Zhou Xiao, but Zhou Xiao still captured the fleeting flaw in Mo Lingfei's move.
One after the other, Mo Lingfei's trajectory and habitual movements in the two auditory worlds, including the changes at critical times, coincided, making the flaws in Mo Lingfei's move more and more clear, as if a picture was close at hand, presented in Zhou Xiao's brain.
......
Zhou Xiao's sudden closing of his eyes made Mo Ling contempt and disdain in his heart, and he couldn't stop sneering.
The two were less than five steps apart, and Mo Lingfei had even figured out how to humiliate Zhou Xiao in the future.
Suddenly, Zhou Xiao opened his eyes.
Looking at those eyes, Mo Lingfei's heart beat faster.
It was a pair of incomparably pure, ethereal, indifferent eyes.
In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a flame burning.
Ice and fire were intertwined, and a brutal aura suddenly erupted, shooting along Zhou Xiao's sword fingers!
It is still the most basic and monotonous entry-level martial art "Sword Finger", but under Zhou Xiao's hand, it seems to have been reborn and has become extraordinarily different!
Mo Lingfei's heart jumped fast, and he suddenly felt that the person who appeared on the opposite side was no longer an ordinary teenager, but a berserk bone beast that was hidden deep in human skin!
"Oops!
Mo Lingfei snorted, he suddenly realized that all Zhou Xiao's previous carelessness was a disguise, even if the entry-level basic martial art "Sword Finger" was just to hide the terrifying power that could explode at any time.
The feeling of danger entangled in Mo Lingfei's heart, like walking on thin ice, like facing a cliff, he no longer hesitated, his left palm changed from attack to defense, and his right hand grabbed Jian Bing.
Mo Lingfei's face flushed slightly, he promised not to use a sword and only use his left hand.
Boom!
The bronze long sword was pulled out from Mo Lingfei's waist, the sword body was like a soft whip, and it was like a spirit snake dancing, and the pulse qi gushed out from the grooves of the copper-colored sword body, like a huge purple python that raised its head and opened its throat, spewing purple gas, turning into a Dao sword blade, enveloping Zhou Xiao!
The eighth order of the Daoist, the sword technique, plus the unsealed spirit soldiers, in the face of Zhou Xiao, Mo Lingfei had already used all his strength.
With the weapon in hand, Mo Lingfei was very sure in his heart, but looking at Zhou Xiao who was close at hand, he had a thick absurdity in his heart, he really shouldn't use his sword, even if he defeated Zhou Xiao at this time, he would not be able to win, and it was even very embarrassing.
"Didn't you say you couldn't get a sword? Zhou Xiao's voice sounded.
Mo Lingfei was annoyed and ashamed, and the sword and the pulse qi turned into a heavenly wave purple python, dense and continuous, wrapped in a huge momentum and leaning towards Zhou Xiao.
The continuous notes belonging to Mo Lingfei showed flaws that were difficult to hide, and the flaws widened again.
Zhou Xiao's wrist shook lightly, and the dust sword light quickly shattered, but it did not pass, gathered in the palm of his hand, spun rapidly, and under the control of the pulse qi, it condensed into a mass of Dao energy vortex!
The blood burned, and suddenly, a strong explosive force appeared in the sword qi of Zhou Xiao's fingertips!
"That's it!" Zhou Xiao called out in his heart, he had already vaguely felt that there was another power hidden in his body.
At this moment, Zhou Xiao's Dao energy soared directly to the eighth order of the Daoist disciples as if it had exploded! Although it could only maintain one breath, it was enough for Zhou Xiao!
The sword qi was so fast that it seemed to be the light and shadow that crossed the eyelashes, and it was impossible to prevent it, and under the drive of that explosive force, it spun and broke through Mo Lingfei's left-hand defense, like pushing a mountain, destroying the withering and decaying.
As soon as Mo Lingfei's gorgeous and majestic sword moves unfolded, they collapsed in an instant like a pavilion with a completely destroyed foundation, like fireworks annihilating and destroying in one fell swoop.
Rumble!
In the unbelievable gaze of everyone, including Xiang Yuge and the academy supervisor, Mo Lingfei was blasted out by Zhou Xiao's sword finger! The long sword was thrown, and after it landed, it rolled around twice and spewed out a mouthful of blood, covering his chest, his face pale!
The dinette was quiet again.
The apprentices of the Twelve Pavilions looked at Zhou Xiao in disbelief with shocked expressions and stunned eyes.
Although they were eager for Zhou Xiao to win, they also knew in their hearts that there was a huge gap in strength between the two, and even Yan Zicong was not Mo Lingfei's one-handed enemy, let alone Zhou Xiao?
The reality opened their eyes, Zhou Xiao not only forced Mo Lingfei to break his promise to use the sword, but also knocked Mo Lingfei into the air with one move, so strong that people couldn't help but want to applaud.
Xiang Yuge was stunned, and looked at Zhou Xiao with his eyes, his eyes gradually becoming serious.
"The sixth order of the Taoist disciple is against the eighth order of the Taoist disciple who is going all out, and he only uses one move, and it is also an entry-level martial art "Sword Finger"...... This teenager is not simple. In the shadows, the academy inspector was silent for a long time, and took a deep breath of his pipe: "It is also because the other party was a light enemy from the beginning and did not move the real character, so he defeated the strong with the weak and caught the opponent off guard." When it comes to real strength, it is still the young man in ink who wins. ”
The academy inspector muttered in a voice that only he could hear, but he saw Zhou Xiao's ears suddenly move and looked at him.
"Should you hear that?" The academy superintendent was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly: "Even if you are old, you will not be reduced to being recognized by a little Taoist." ”
On the other side, Mo Lingfei had already staggered to his feet, he wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, stared at Zhou Xiao with gritted teeth, and his arms trembled slightly: "You...... You are so weak, how can you defeat me! I don't accept it! Do it again! You only have the sixth order of Taoism, and you are obviously weaker than me! What you just did doesn't count!"
When the words fell, Mo Lingfei rushed out again, he raised his sword with red eyes and both hands, like a mountain, and like a sea tide rushing, slashing at Zhou Xiao!
"Be careful!"
There was an exclamation from the crowd.
They were answered with a loud bang.
Zhou Xiao didn't even use "Sword Finger", sweeping his legs like a whip, slashing dozens of afterimages in the air, crossing Mo Lingfei's giant sword, and slamming into Mo Lingfei's lower abdomen.
Boom!
Mo Lingfei was kicked in the lower abdomen by Zhou Xiao, abandoned his sword and hugged his belly, let out a cry of pain, and rolled backwards.
Another move was defeated, Mo Lingfei spread his head, staggered to his feet, roared, and pounced on Zhou Xiao like crazy.
The more this is the case, the more clearly Zhou Xiao can clearly capture Mo Lingfei's flaws, although the explosive power in his body cannot be maintained all the time, it will regather and release again after a dozen breaths.
Boom!
There was another loud noise, as if icebergs were colliding, and the hearts of the apprentices trembled.
Basic Moves - Stacking Palms!
Mo Lingfei was slapped by Zhou Xiao, his body landed on the ground, and he fell to the bottom of Zhou Xiao's feet, panting heavily, his chest rose and fell, his body trembled, his eyes were dull and empty, and his face was full of disbelief.