Chapter 99: The Three Styles of the Mountain
Lin Kuo's Yuan Force has recovered to its peak state, but he was too seriously injured in the previous battle against Chen Song, and in an hour, it only made his injury recover seventy percent, not to mention Teng Qingshan, who is Lin Kuo's opponent, even those new disciples who watched the battle, can also see a few clues in the slight abnormalities shown by Lin Kuo's every move.
"Hehe, Brother Lin, your battle just now really feasted my eyes!"
Teng Qingshan looked at Lin Kuo with a smile, his eyes flashed with a scorching light, and his face was eager to try, it was not difficult to see that he was definitely a belligerent person, and he also showed strong interest in Lin Kuo at this time.
Lin Kuo smiled noncommittally, and learned from watching the battle before that Teng Qingshan's tactics were also wide open and closed, straight and straight, which was very in line with Lin Kuo's taste.
Everyone's understanding of the sword technique is different, although Teng Qingshan's cultivation is not the Wind Sword Technique, but his three styles of opening the mountain are similar to the Wind Sword Technique, all with the help of the residual power of the previous sword, to enhance the power of the next sword, obviously, to be able to fight heartily with such opponents, so that each other's comprehension of the sword technique is very beneficial!
Lin Kuo hugged his fist and said with a smile: "Then please ask Brother Qingshan for more advice!"
"Hahaha, don't you dare to give advice, Brother Lin, before the war, can you give Brother Wei some time?"
Teng Qingshan said, taking out his flat-headed heavy sword without a tip.
Lin Kuo was slightly stunned, seeing that Teng Qingshan's eyes were full of meaning, he immediately understood what the other party meant.
"Brother Qingshan, please!"
Teng Qingshan took out a piece of coarse cloth and began to wipe his flat-headed heavy sword very carefully, and at the same time said in an unhurried tone: " This sword is the ancestral heirloom of my Teng family, it is said that the ancestors were trapped in an ancient inheritance and could not get out, in this inheritance, I got the cultivation secret book of the nine styles of the opening mountain, and then the ancestor of my Teng family cultivated the nine styles of the opening mountain to the realm of the grandmaster, and a set of martial arts broke through the peak in front of him, so that he was able to get out of trouble, and this strange heavy sword was found inside the broken peak!"
Teng Qingshan said this, his eyes were full of fascination, and then he muttered: "It's a pity that because of the age, and because of the great power of the Nine Styles of Kaishan, it has been coveted by many foreign martial artists, and I am not afraid of Brother Lin Kuo's jokes, and when it comes to my generation, only three of the nine styles have been handed down, and the other six styles are missing!"
Lin Kuo didn't expect Teng Qingshan to say this to himself, it turned out that the three styles he cultivated were not a complete set of martial arts, just three of the three styles in a set of martial arts could have such a huge power, so what the power of this full set of martial arts could be, it was impossible to guess!
Teng Qingshan was chatting with Lin Kuo one sentence at a time, and the five scoring elders sat dryly, but no one showed the slightest impatience, but looked at Teng Qingshan with a little admiration in his eyes.
This is the battle to win the championship, and the winner is the first place in this year's new disciple competition, in addition to the unique item rewards, you can also get the reward of eightfold the contribution of the sect by exchanging the points of the competition, but Teng Qingshan didn't want to take advantage of Lin Kuo, and fought with Lin Kuo who was injured, so he delayed the time so generously so that Lin Kuo could recover.
The Yijian Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and every year there are new disciples joining the sect, and the competition between new disciples has never stopped, but in the past competition, the opponents thought more about how to take advantage of them, like this kind of thing that does not hesitate to delay time for the sake of fairness, but it has never happened!
As for the new disciples who were watching from the audience, it was obvious that their vision could not be compared with that of the five scoring elders, and they didn't expect Teng Qingshan's real intention of such a delay, but they couldn't stop urging one by one.
It was already dusk, and if the two of them didn't start a war again, wouldn't this battle be going on until nightfall?
Teng Qingshan ignored these voices that were discussed at first, but later escalated into abusive and complaining, and his expression just didn't say it directly, just wait if you love it, and get out if you don't wait.
This sword has been rubbing for nearly half an hour, and finally, Lin Kuo exhaled a long breath of turbidity, stood up, lifted his spirits, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Brother Qingshan, after this period of time, my previous injuries have all recovered, and now I can fight you at the peak of my strength!"
Teng Qingshan's action of wiping the heavy sword stopped, laughed, immediately put away the coarse cloth and stood up in the same way, holding the polished flat-headed giant sword with both hands, and suddenly the battle spirit rose.
"Brother Lin Kuo, I, Teng Qingshan, disdain to engage in those vain wars of attrition with you, I only have the strongest three swords, you have to take it!"
Seeing Teng Qingshan raise the flat-headed heavy sword in his hand, Lin Kuo didn't dare to slack off, he immediately restrained his mind, and at the moment he also used the strongest means, the superimposed shadow of martial arts made Lin Kuo pull five afterimages behind him, and quickly narrowed the distance between him and Teng Qingshan, and the starting style of the Tempest Sword Technique had begun to accumulate strength.
"Pick me up and open the mountain!"
Teng Qingshan let out a loud shout, and suddenly an extremely amazing yuan force surged out, transforming into a small mountain above Lin Kuo's head, and pressed down suddenly.
Lin Kuo had seen this move when Teng Qingshan was fighting against Leng Ruoshuang before, but if he didn't experience it himself, it would be difficult to understand how much pressure he would have to bear and face when facing this move!
Although Lin Kuo's speed was fast enough, he couldn't hold up the huge size of the hill phantom above his head, and if he pressed it down, he couldn't avoid the area covered by the hill at all.
Moreover, the volume of this hill phantom is still expanding, and it seems to be able to cover one-third of the feature film ring, and the black pressure makes the area where Lin Kuo is located become dim.
"No, if you are pressed down by this hill phantom, your body will also be greatly restricted at that time, and it will be difficult to move freely!"
Fortunately, at this time, it was not far from Teng Qingshan, Lin Kuo's eyes froze, and the carp bone sword stabbed out violently, but it was not the sword move in the Wind Sword Technique, but the pine needle style in the Qingsong Sword Technique.
Lin Kuo's easy sword technique has reached the realm of masters, of course, the statement of this realm is somewhat general, if you really want to investigate Lin Kuo's detailed realm, it should be able to be regarded as the middle stage of the master's realm, the pine needle style displayed at this time is naturally far from the ordinary green pine sword technique can be compared, the tip of the carp bone sword is not for spitting out a sharp sword that is nearly two feet long, plus the length of the carp bone sword, it is enough to make the small mountain above the head before pressing down, stabbing Teng Qingshan's body.
"Poof!" There was an imperceptible light sound, and the sword light that erupted from the tip of the carp bone sword finally touched Teng Qingshan's body, and a blood flower suddenly flew out.
This scene made the spectators below hold their breath, the sword stabbed out, and they also saw blood, but Teng Qingshan's expression was too abnormal, not only did he not show the slightest pain, but there was a trace of triumphant smile on his face!
This easy sword technique is the basic sword technique of the Yi Sword Sect, and it is a sword skill that every disciple must practice, so everyone has an unusually good understanding of this pine needle style.
The pine needle style is definitely the most penetrating style in the green pine sword technique, and Lin Kuo has cultivated the green pine sword technique to the realm of masters, and the pine needle style brought by such a cultivation realm is naturally even more staggering, but the extremely penetrating sword brought by this style only pierced half an inch into Teng Qingshan's body, and it was difficult to enter an inch!
Compared to the shock of the people who were fighting on the field, the shock brought to Lin Kuo at this time was even greater, Lin Kuo could not exaggerate to say that with his pine needle-like fierce strength, even with his own four-turn golden body, plus the golden light protection body was fully open, he would be pierced through by this sword, but why did this Teng Qingshan have such a strong defensive ability?
"Hehe, Brother Lin Kuo, this sword of yours is very powerful, I used Yuan Force to urge the Earth Dao Rock Dao Dao Pattern to protect my body, and I was actually consumed by your sword as much as one percent of the Yuan Force reserves!"
Teng Qingshan's words solved Lin Kuo's confusion, and for a while he forgot that the other party was cultivating both strength and the Five Elements Dirt Dao, no wonder this sword seemed to be stabbed on the rock, only causing Teng Qingshan to suffer a little minor injury.
"Haha, Brother Qingshan, then you will take me another sword!" Lin Kuo withdrew his long sword and swept out with a sudden blow.
This time, Teng Qingshan did not dare to take it hard, although he was confident in the absolute defensive ability brought by the Rock Dao Pattern, the stronger the attack he faced, the greater the loss of Yuan Force, and if he wanted to maximize the power of the Kaishan Three Styles, he also needed extremely large Yuan Force to support it.
"Brother Lin Kuo, I don't dare to take your sword again, why don't you take my sword!"
Teng Qingshan's voice was like a muffled thunder, and then he only heard a boom, and the phantom of the hill that was originally hanging above Lin Kuo's head slammed down, causing the entire ring to shake.
The phantom of this hill is also quite weird, it is clearly a phantom, but it is like a real thing falling on the ring, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust, but if it is said to be a real thing, it is like a phantom that envelops Lin Kuo in it.
The moment Lin Kuo was shrouded by the shadow of the small mountain, he immediately felt as if he was in a quagmire, his movements became a little sluggish, and the speed of the sword he swung out also slowed down.
Lin Kuo had some doubts in his heart, these methods were somewhat similar to his own self-created martial arts, they all shrouded the enemy, making him feel like he was in a quagmire, but looking at the previous battle between Teng Qingshan and Leng Ruoshuang, after Leng Ruoshuang was suppressed by Xiaoshan, she was powerless to move at all, if it was because she was a slave martial artist, her physical strength could not be compared with that of a powerful martial artist, although it made sense, it was also a little unreasonable!
However, in the next moment, Lin Kuo understood Teng Qingshan's mountain-opening characteristics, and saw that the phantom of the hill that suppressed him actually shrank violently!
The volume of the Xiaoshan Phantom, which originally occupied more than one-third of the ring, actually shrank directly to four or five meters high, as the volume continued to shrink, Lin Kuo felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to control himself, and his actions became more and more slow, and even the powerful sword that he had swung out before seemed to have slowed down ten times at this time!
Teng Qingshan's forehead was already sweating, taking advantage of the opportunity of Lin Kuo being suppressed by the phantom of the hill, he reopened the distance between them, and the flat-headed heavy sword raised high above his head suddenly burst into a sky-high sword, turning into a phantom of a towering giant sword, and slashed down towards the phantom of the hill that suppressed Lin Kuo.
The power brought by this sword even made Lin Kuo unable to raise his head a little, but where was Lin Kuo willing to admit defeat so easily, gritted his teeth fiercely, and with the help of the remaining strength of the previous sword, he used the double frightening bird, turning the sweep of the wind and remnant clouds into the upward of the frightened bird, although it was still suppressed by the ghost of the hill, making Lin Kuo's speed extremely slow, but this second frightened bird was obviously much faster than the speed of the first storm and remnant clouds.
"Mie!"
"Quadruple!"
Quadruple frightened bird style, Xiaoshan Phantom was already difficult to suppress, Lin Kuo's ferocious blow slashed at Teng Qingshan's sword.
The wind brought by the frightened bird turned into substance, meeting the phantom of the towering giant sword, the two collided, and the space seemed to be shaken in an instant, without any sound and shocking spectacle, just like a gust of wind slowly blowing away a cloud and mist, and the breeze also dissipated.
Although the confrontation of this blow was not very loud, the five scoring elders who were staring at this scene for a moment all had solemn faces, and they didn't dare to blink at all, for fear of missing every moment.
Compared with the five elders who stared intently at the battle situation in the field, as well as the disciples of the sect whose cultivation was much higher outside the martial arts arena, those new disciples mostly seemed unimpressed, the so-called insiders watched the doorway, and the laymen looked at the excitement, and the battle between Lin Kuo and Teng Qingshan at this level still couldn't bring them the slightest understanding.
Guan Jiu's eyes swept back and forth between the ring and the second senior brother Di Cheng, and he didn't see the reason for it for a long time, he didn't understand why the second senior brother was fascinated at this time, the encounter just now, it was impossible to say who was stronger by one point, and the power was not amazing, it was difficult to impress.
Guan Buping obviously saw his daughter's doubts, smiled and explained: "Ah Jiu, don't bother your second senior brother, he should have an understanding of Teng Qingshan's control of Yuan Li, and your little brother's every tremor and grasp of the strength of this sword, this opportunity is also rare!"
Guan Jiu glanced at Di Cheng, muttered in a low voice, and continued to watch the situation in the field.
Teng Qingshan's opening style was broken, but instead of showing any disappointment, he laughed loudly: "What a quadruple frightening bird style, Brother Lin Kuo, take my second sword!"
Teng Qingshan burst into a shout, and with the help of the three-point aftermath of the opening of the mountain, he slashed out a sword again.
It was still the same towering giant sword phantom as the last time, but this time it became two, one after the other pressed towards Lin Kuo.
Lin Kuo's heart was also full of pride, and he was frightened by the five-fold bird.
This time, Lin Kuo's sword only shattered one and a half towering giant sword phantoms, the first giant sword phantom was instantly dispersed by Lin Kuo's five-fold frightened bird, while the second giant sword phantom was only half dispersed, and the remaining half was finally cut down.
There was a booming sound of mountain rocks, and the phantom of the small mountain was slashed by Teng Qingshan's sword, and Lin Kuo suddenly felt a huge tearing force coming from around his body, and he wanted to tear himself to pieces.
Lin Kuo believed that if this sword completely shattered the phantom of the mountain, he was afraid that he would also be seriously injured!
"Brother Lin Kuo, there is still the last sword, as soon as this sword comes out, I, Teng Qingshan, will be considered poor in skills, if you can still take it, I will admit defeat on the spot!"
As Teng Qingshan's voice fell, Lin Kuo suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and when he looked up, he saw a sword tip hanging above his head.
The hilt of this sword went straight into the sky, and only a huge tip of the sword could be seen, which seemed to fall directly on the top of his head with Teng Qingshan's stabbing down, stabbing himself to the point that there was nothing left!
"Brother Lin Kuo, be careful!" Teng Qingshan kindly reminded, through his control, this group of giant sword phantoms that could easily open the mountain and cut off the stream, stabbed straight up and down towards the top of Lin Kuo's head.
Lin Kuo felt bitter in his heart, it seemed that he was going to use the Sixfold Wind Sword Technique again, but the feeling that his whole body was almost torn apart afterwards was really too difficult!
However, although Lin Kuo's heart palpitated at the feeling that was many times more painful than death, he still roared "Sixfold", and the frightening bird style of the upper split turned to the open heaven style of the lower split.
The opening of the mountain against the opening of the sky, boom, the giant sword phantom and Lin Kuo's sword attached to the wind collided together, the wind raged, trying to blow away the phantom of the giant sword, and the giant sword phantom wanted to stab the wind to pieces, for a while, the two forces were stalemate in mid-air.
Seeing this scene, the new disciples finally lit up in unison, and finally there was a vision of heaven and earth, the wind howled and rolled the giant sword phantom, consuming the volume of the giant sword phantom, and at the same time, this terrifying wind was also quickly eaten away by the giant sword phantom.
After all, the phantom of the giant sword is still too big, Lin Kuo knows that the size of the phantom of this giant sword depends on the amount of Teng Qingshan's yuan power, it is obvious that Teng Qingshan's yuan power reserves have reached an almost terrifying level, in terms of the strength of the yuan power alone, even an ordinary martial artist in the early stage of the fourth turn will not be able to match it!
The fierce wind from Lin Kuo's six-fold Heaven Opening Style slash finally dissipated, and the giant sword phantom that pierced straight down, although the tip of the sword and most of the sword body had been blown away by the strong wind, there was still a sword hilt and a small section of the sword body, and it continued to smash down towards Lin Kuo.
Seeing that he was about to be defeated on the spot, Lin Kuo gritted his teeth fiercely, and laughed wildly, and at the same time threw away the carp bone sword in his hand, and actually used his bow fist to punch Teng Qingshan, who was not close to each other, left and right, and shot out one after another golden shadows.
These power phantoms were trapped in the small mountain phantom, and slowly rushed in the direction of Teng Qingshan, just waiting for the small mountain phantom to shatter and let these golden retriever phantoms break free, they would all accelerate towards Teng Qingshan!
These phantoms of the golden retriever, there are no less than twenty under the careful count, if all of them are bombarded on one person, especially a martial artist like Teng Qingshan, whose Yuan power is almost exhausted, even if he does not die, I am afraid that he will have to shed a layer of skin!
Teng Qingshan immediately smiled bitterly, he had to admit that Lin Kuo was indeed a bold and careful person, and he used this way of attacking instead of defending to force himself to take the initiative to admit defeat.
At this time, the giant sword phantom in the sky was only left with a sword hilt, and a little bit of the sword body, and there was not much yuan power left in it, even if it was stabbed on the hill phantom and smashed it, causing a heavy blow to Lin Kuo, but in this way, these powerful phantoms played by Lin Kuo would pounce on him, and Lin Kuo, under the condition of not fatal damage, would hit himself with a deadly attack method!
"I lost!"
Teng Qingshan shook his head and smiled, and finally said this sentence that caused an uproar in the audience.