Chapter Thirty-Six: A Blockbuster
Guangyi, who was sitting in the middle of the seat on the north side, stroked his white beard and asked, "Yue Xun, when did you get started?" Why does Poor Dao never seem to have seen you? "The number of disciples of the Huashan faction is not large, and although Guangyi can't recognize them all, most of them have some impressions.
Lin Yin saw that the head of the Huashan faction asked him personally, so he replied respectfully: "Back to the head of the sect, the disciple only joined our Huashan faction last month, and worshiped under Master Xiaoxiaozi. ”
Guang nodded a little and said, "Well, Xiaoxiaozi's apprentice." Go ahead, although you can take out all your skills during the competition, but remember that this is purely a competition, and the point is up to it, regardless of victory or defeat. ”
Lin Yin naturally understood what Guangyi meant, and with him, he would not let himself be killed by that stingy Hu Zongwan. Hu Zongwan felt that Guangyi was humiliating himself between his words, and he was very angry, but he didn't dare to attack Guangyi, just thinking that when he tried for a while, he would secretly kill the kid opposite.
Lin Yin thought for a while, untied the evening sword, and drew his sword and said: "I have just started the Huashan disciple in Xia Nai, and I haven't learned the Taixu swordsmanship of this sect yet, so I will use the introductory swordsmanship of the junior disciples of this sect to ask for a few tricks like Your Excellency. He has seen a lot, and he has become more and more proficient in the clichés of these martial arts people.
Hu Zongwan didn't use a sword, he used a four-foot-long iron mace, held it in his hand, and said coldly: "Yue Shaoxia is careful, he won't show mercy to his subordinates." Everyone in the audience scolded: "Hypocrite, shameless, bullying the small with the big" and so on. Hu Zongwan didn't care, and Lin Yin was unmoved.
Lin Yin also stopped talking, stood concentratingly, Hu Zongwan rushed straight over with his hand, and made a move to "sweep thousands of troops" to stop Lin Yin and smash at Lin Yin. Lin Yin knew that the opponent's internal strength was better than his own, and the sword was light and heavy, so he couldn't fight with it. Hu Zongwan also expected this, so he didn't use the move to death, waiting for the opponent to retreat and dodge, and then carry out a continuous attack.
Hu Zongwan's iron mace was still more than half a foot away from Lin Yin's body, but he suddenly found a little sword light rushing straight towards the door in front of him, and he couldn't help but be startled, and he didn't dare to continue to hit Lin Yin, so he hurriedly retreated and lifted his sword, wanting to smash Lin Yin's sword. However, as soon as he retreated, Lin Yin's sword was immediately withdrawn, leaving no chance for the weapons to collide.
Lin Yin just made the forehand straight sword style in the ten square scattered swords, at the same time as Hu Zongwan's shot, he kicked the ground with his right foot, twisted his waist, turned sideways, and held the sword flat stabbing in his right hand, the action was extremely simple, but it was very effective and fast, and he forced back the martial arts that were not weak and the well-known Boping iron wedge Hu Zongwan under one blow.
There was no attack in one blow, Hu Zongwan made another move, and Lin Yin responded with the action of scattering swords in ten directions. Forehand straight sword style, forehand side sword style, forehand pick sword style and other sword moves that Lin Yin himself evolved from Shifang Sanda can often have miraculous effects. And the rest of the onlookers felt incredible: the beginner disciples of the Huashan faction used some undisciplined sword moves, forcing a veteran who had been famous for many years to advance without an inch. But look at the sword technique again, although there is no order to find, but it is not messy, one move and one style are extremely ingenious, especially the point and direction of the force seem to contain infinite truth. Therefore, except for the disciples of the Huashan faction on the sidelines, they all thought: "No wonder the Huashan faction has stood in the Central Plains martial arts for many years, and there is a faint trend of leading the sword faction, but there are really some real materials in it." (I like modern fighting, so some of the moves are evolved by imagining the movements of modern hand-to-hand combat.) After all, a novel is a novel, in fact, the real swordsmanship is straightforward, fast, accurate and responsive, anyway, don't care about these details. And Guangyi Xiaoxiaozi and other masters of the Huashan faction felt very surprised: where did this beginner disciple learn some strange moves?
Lin Yin "self-created" the Ten Directions Scattered Sword, and the forehand and backhand (the right hand is positive, the left hand is reversed) sword will be used, but he only used a sword, but he did not have the habit of switching hands, so he has been using the forehand sword against Hu Zongwan. However, after all, he is only a young man with little experience, and he has only practiced martial arts for more than half a year, so no matter how magical the Shifang Sanda left by Ren Cheng is, how can the Shifang Sanjian be surprised, after more than a dozen moves, it will be difficult to pose a threat to Hu Zongwan.
Although he only had more than ten moves, Hu Zongwan was already extremely angry, and he couldn't imagine that he had been resisted for so long by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old disciple who had just started Huashan, which was even more difficult to accept than losing the last martial arts competition. However, at this time, Lin Yin gradually could not pose a threat to Hu Zongwan, so he urged ten percent of the internal force, just wanting to quickly smash Lin Yin to pieces.
At this time, the most difficult thing is Lin Yin himself, after all, the Ten Directions Scattered Sword has never been used against people, and many moves are arranged according to the combination of those basic movements, which are completely made and sold, so it is very laborious to use. After more than ten moves, although Hu Zongwan only slightly figured out his path, it also made it difficult for him to use strange tricks and effectively break the enemy.
Hu Zongwan's iron mace is getting faster and faster, more and more aggressive, Lin Yin's support is very difficult, and he feels that this handover will be rare, and he doesn't want to admit defeat easily, and Hu Zongwan looks murderous, just afraid that if he loses his sword, he will die immediately under his iron mace.
Xiao Xiaozi on the sidelines couldn't wait to jump on the field to set up the two and rescue the apprentice, but the head was on top, and it was not his turn to make a move. And Guangyi frowned slightly, already thinking about whether it was time to stop Hu Zongwan from hurting people.
Finally, Lin Yin was in a hurry and was hit by Hu Zongwan with an iron shovel, and to Hu Zongwan's surprise, the long sword immediately flew out of Lin Yin's hand and fell far below the platform, and Lin Yin also stumbled back a few steps. Hu Zongwan didn't stop, and raised the iron shovel and rushed towards Lin Yin. Many people exclaimed in unison, and Guangyi on the stage was about to stop it, but when he saw Qing Yuzi on the side smiling and winking at him, he sat down again and continued to watch.
Lin Yin didn't feel particularly bad at this time, but he felt that although Hu Zongwan was several times longer than himself, his internal strength was not much higher than his own (he always felt that he was invincible as the protagonist when he wrote, rest assured, he wouldn't), if he continued to wash his acupoints and practice the internal power group in the sea of qi, he would soon be able to catch up with Hu Zongwan in terms of internal force cultivation. However, he didn't have time to continue to be happy, so he used light skills to dodge Hu Zongwan's attack.
Hu Zongwan approached Lin Yin, and suddenly laughed in a hateful whisper: "Boy, I only blame you for being too self-conscious, today Lao Tzu will take your life." Lin Yin had an idea, and said loudly: "The surname is Hu, we neither laughed at you nor disrespected you, why did you say that you wanted my life, could it be that we had some festivals before?" Hu Zong was stunned, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to speak under his onslaught, and after a little distraction, Lin Yin took this opportunity to pull off the Xilin sword on his back and quickly pulled the sword out of the sheath.
At this time, everyone in the audience and on the stage looked at Hu Zongwan with the heart of watching monkey plays, the rivers and lakes are so big, there is no shortage of narrow-minded people who will repay him, but he has never seen a stupid person who is so calculating and calculating other people's disciples on other people's land. After Lin Yin pulled out the Xilin sword, many people recognized that this sword was a great contemporary poet, and Mr. Taibai, who was nicknamed "Sword Immortal", was shocked but puzzled. Xiao Xiaozi didn't know this sword, Guangyi had a few encounters with Li Bai in Huashan, so he recognized this sword, but he didn't see the slightest change in Guangyi.
The soft sword came out of the sheath, like a dead snake at first, lifeless, Lin Yin's wrist flicked, and the soft long sword suddenly stood upright, no different from ordinary swords, and the internal force of this hand shocked many people.
Lin Yin said secretly: "Alas, I originally wanted to hide it for a while longer, but I didn't expect to use this sword so soon." Hu Zongwan felt more and more that his little opponent was incredible, but he had no scruples, and still rushed and killed him.
Lin Yin smiled, and continued to use the ten-way scattered sword against the enemy. The Shifang Scattered Sword was originally evolved from fist and foot kung fu, especially suitable for the Xilin sword that can be soft and hard, and every action move is used, it adds a bit of power, and it is even more difficult to guard against. Hu Zongwan was careless, and the hem of his robe was cut by a soft sword's forehand sweeping sword style, although he was not injured, he had already lost face. In this situation, he was even more furious, and the wind and rain of the iron wedge dance seemed to drown Lin Yin. Lin Yin was not flustered, dodging on the one hand, and waiting for an opportunity to return the move with the ten-sided scattered sword on the other, and more than thirty moves passed in a blink of an eye.
Xilin Sword has a soft to hard, or from hard to soft is very consuming internal force, but at this time, the internal force group gathered in the sea of qi is powerful, and Lin Yin has a trace of internal force to supplement all the time, so it has not leaked out of the internal force for a long time.
Lin Yin was beating, and his heart was like lightning: "Master is not lying to me, this person's martial arts are probably higher than mine, but he is definitely not a master, but his temper is quite big." At this time, he is no longer flustered, there is a law for offense and defense, and there is a basis for advance and retreat, if it weren't for Hu Zongwan's internal strength being higher than him, and the iron mace is too strong, Lin Yin would have won the long-famous Boping iron wedge.
The more Lin Yin played, the more he felt: "The Ten Directions Scattered Sword is really a miracle, Brother Ren is really a great godman, and I am also an eight-point great little godman." I also feel that eight points is a bit much, and I am at most a great "little godman" with one or two points. However, it is quite rare for him, a little god, to be able to use his fists and swords without informality.
Lin Yin saw that the Ten Directions Scattered Sword could not win against Hu Zongwan, so he wanted to use the only set of real swordsmanship he had learned: the set of swordsmanship taught by Li Bai that would "nourish qi". "Mr. Taibai is also a strange person, he taught me martial arts for some reason, gave me a sword, the sword is famous, but the swordsmanship is not named." I thought again: "Mr. has always acted as he pleases, so why don't this set of swordsmanship be called the freewheeling sword." However, Lin Yin was afraid that if the internal force was not well mastered and the sword qi leaked out, it would be difficult to explain, so he gave up the idea of using the sword as he wanted.
"If you lose, you lose, and I don't plan to win anyway."
Since changing the Xilin Sword, although Lin Yin is still down, he is still supportive, no longer blindly dodging, and occasionally a flash of inspiration for one or two moves makes Hu Zongwan busy.