Chapter 540: The Sword Scholar at the Top of Huashan Mountain
"Nine Heavens Divine Sword Fang Yilong has come out of the sword......"
"The sword technique he used was called "The Nine Heavens of the Wind Imperial Sword Technique", and it was captured from the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.
This sword is extremely fast, accompanied by a strong wind, Fang Yilong has already cultivated this set of swordsmanship to the point of profundity, claiming to cut sixty-four swords in one second, and can cut sixty-four grains of rice with a sword in one second, without damaging the germ in the slightest. ”
"His opponent is the Wild Dragon Flame Sword King......
As soon as Jiang Ding changed to the central set of Xianmen TV Station, he heard a voice shouting hoarsely, and all kinds of titles from the second to the extreme flew wildly, and he couldn't help but be speechless.
But it has to be said that
People are professional, and this is indeed a good way to mobilize people's emotions.
After such an explanation, the picture slowed down several times, and ordinary people can also understand it, participate in it, and get excited with the advantages of a certain player, and worry about the disadvantages.
Besides, after all these years of development, the number of people practicing swordsmanship in the territory of Xianmen has reached hundreds of millions.
The rest of the people, even if they have not practiced swordsmanship, have relatives and friends around them who are practicing swordsmanship, and they also have some understanding of this thing, and they are not considered laymen.
This move to attack the past, that sword move to defend, and when you talk to friends, you can also talk about the head, which seems to be more reasonable than the sword moves used by the famous swordsmen on the field.
On TV, on the top of the steep Huashan Mountain, two monks of the seventh level of Qi cultivation were attacking with flying swords.
This is no coincidence.
Huashan on swords, swords, swordsmanship.
Naturally, it is not possible to crush it by virtue of cultivation, that is not interesting, both sides are limited to the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi training, as for the flying sword, there are some similarities and differences.
Jiang Ding spent a lot of money and ordered the corresponding services from the Tai Illusory Realm, so that he could keep his natal flying sword, or the flying sword he was used to to participate in the battle, but he was suppressed to the same level.
This is very good for sword cultivation.
Sword cultivation, as well as their flying swords, all need to fight to grow, not just cultivation.
"Nine Heavens Divine Sword Fang Yilong ......"
"The Dragon Flame Sword King was born ......"
Jiang looked at the two people fighting the sword, his eyes were kind and gentle, like an old farmer looking at the seedlings growing in the field.
The Wild Dragon Sword King was born a dashing teenager, with a jade appearance and fluttering white clothes, he was even more temperamental than many stars, straight as a sword fairy, which attracted many female audiences at the scene to scream constantly, and his popularity was very high.
Even, many girls came to see him, so they bought tickets to come.
The flying sword makes it good, too.
A scarlet flying sword was like a flowing fire, up and down, left and right, and the meteor passed through the sky, beating the cyan wind flying sword on the opposite side back again and again, and the sword light trembled.
"Is it another kendo seed?"
Jiang Ding was overjoyed in his heart, called up this person's information, and planned to invest some and cultivate one or two.
A moment later.
"Beidou University, this year's freshmen."
Jiang Ding's face collapsed.
The students of Beidou University are still the champions of Xianmen, and they have a bright future, and it is impossible to join kendo at this time, and contribute to kendo for the rest of their lives.
But it's also the norm, and rightfully so.
The Immortal Sect, the best and most powerful Qi cultivation cultivator, must be within the Qingfeng Beidou University, if it weren't for the restriction of cultivation and mana, they would be even stronger, enough to crush hundreds of cultivators of the same level.
Since Fang Tiansheng is the champion of the Xianmen, it is impossible to spend too much time on cold weapons, language, mathematics, actual combat, biogeography, all of which require countless efforts to achieve the current achievements.
Although his talent and comprehension are strong, the other people in the Xianmen are not weak, and it is impossible to easily get the champion of the Xianmen.
But Rao is like this, the swordsmanship that does not take much time to practice is still far beyond the same level, and the wind flying sword on the opposite side is beaten back again and again.
"Professional sword practice, being beaten by the hanging of the ticket......"
Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, not too discouraged.
At the beginning of the kendo, it is normal for Tianjiao to fight swordsmen across industries, and after a few decades of development, such things will gradually decrease.
At that time, only the most professional and powerful sword cultivators will be able to take the crown.
"Nine Heavens Divine Sword Fang Yilong ......"
Jiang Ding looked at the opposite side of the dashing sword immortal.
This one is not good-looking.
At the age of forty or fifty years old, with dark skin, a few scars on his face, and silence like a reef, the imperial envoy cyan wind flying sword, one move was faster than another, and he barely resisted Wang Tiansheng's meteor flame flying sword with a slightly superior speed.
He was dressed in a simple linen robe, and his hands were covered with heavy calluses.
"Oh."
"I met a fellow practitioner."
Jiang Ding said to himself, he didn't need to look through the information, he just knew at a glance that the temperament on his body was too obvious.
Tens of billions of people in Xianmen.
There is an old saying that there are hundreds of people, and there are all kinds of people.
Among the tens of billions of citizens, there are geniuses, those who are arrogant, those who are greedy for money and have no bottom line to join their families, those who flaunt their power in the small world, and those who are born to die on the battlefield.
Here, I met a monk who was sincere in his sword.
It's the understanding, the talent, it doesn't seem to be very good.
At the age of forty or fifty, he is the seventh layer of Qi training, this is his true cultivation, and practicing swords is not considered a good method, although he is sincere to the sword, but he was suppressed by a sixteen-year-old boy with casual swordsmanship, crushing and suppression, and fell into disadvantage.
It's not unfair.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was restricted in the too illusory realm, he would have been defeated.
Look through his profile.
"Fang Yilong, male, forty-three years old, unmarried, parents died early, born in Henan Province, professional Lingnong, working in Yudong Agricultural Development Co., Ltd., only planting first-order Lingmai, poor yield, barely qualified, performance perennial at the end of the company."
A very ordinary Xianmen citizen is not excellent.
It can even be said to be poor.
“…… Obsessed with sword practice, it has been like this since middle school, and the long sword has not left his body for decades...... However, he did not achieve much and his talents were mediocre......"
“…… Relying on decades of accumulation, in this era of the beginning of swordsmanship, it is possible to win the top three ...... of this sword discussion"
“…… When other people pay attention to this field, and a lot of talent is invested in this field, he should gradually return to the ordinary ......"
Finally, there is a comment from Wei Hu.
He has been working in the education and training industry for decades, and he is a bigwig in this industry.
In the world, many things are so cruel.
Your love does not mean that you are talented, and it does not mean that you will be able to achieve anything in the end.
Bite!
At this moment, accompanied by a crisp sword roar, Wang Tiansheng's flame flying sword was bright and prosperous, and the flames were engulfing, slashing Fang Yilong's wind flying sword in the air, and the flying sword with a completely dim aura fell to the ground.
The Flame Flying Sword Meteor slashed across and slashed Fang Yilong, who was full of unwillingness, into ashes.
The fact of what happened seems to explain Wei Hu's evaluation.
"He is a talent who can contribute to the way of the sword."
Jiang Ding showed a look of joy.
(End of chapter)