Chapter Seventy-Five: Walking Cloud Footwork
At present, Jiuxuanmen has lost two games in a row, and the score has suddenly come to 2 to 1, and losing one more game will greatly boost the morale of the Huizhou army, which is not a good thing for Jiuxuanmen, which is now besieged by the Huizhou army.
In the fourth competition, Jiuxuanmen sent Yu Zhengbei, the second-generation disciple of Xuanyi, while Cao Mengbo's side sent Chen Kuang, the soul breaking knife.
Yu Zhengbei is handsome and has a talent for martial arts, if it weren't for the fact that he was too young and wanted him to go through it, Xuan Yi would have wanted to accept him as a closed disciple. In addition, Yu Zhengbei and Murong Qi are of the same age, although they are not as advanced as Murong Qi's martial arts, but they are also masters of the long sword in the door.
And Chen Kuang's Soul Breaking Knife method is very powerful, and the Soul Breaking Knife, as the name suggests, is also used for killing.
Compared with the first three appearances, Chen Kuang's attitude was very friendly, not only returned the salute with Yu Zhengbei, but also stepped forward to the main seat and said: "Xuankong, Xuanxu Zhenren, the younger Chen Kuang, has known the name of Jiuxuanmen since he was a child, and he is very eager to go up the mountain one day to have a look." Unexpectedly, the first time I went up the mountain in my life, I came for the competition. To clarify here, I have no sect now, and it does not represent the imperial court, and the reason why I agreed to go up the mountain is purely to ask for advice. The talents who appeared in the Fangcai Gate were breathtaking, and Chen admired them. It is expected that Jiuxuanmen is the arsenal of the world, which is also a matter of course. Unfortunately today, it is a pity in my life to not be able to see the face of Xuan Qing Zhen. The seniors on the lookout platform conveyed the admiration of the younger generations on their behalf, and said goodbye!" Chen Kuang said, and bowed again.
Xuankong bowed slightly: "The virtuous nephew is polite and courteous, and it will become a great weapon in time." Xuankong conveyed it on his behalf. ”
After hearing this, Chen Kuang bowed again, and then turned his head to Yu Zhengbei.
Yu Zheng Beifang carefully observed Chen Kuang, this person's weapon is a nine-ring gold-backed broadsword, and his appearance is also quite unruly, it seems that he is not a fuel-efficient master.
The two of them stood up, one carrying a knife, the other holding a sword, first secretly compared the internal force, but it was comparable, and then the swords collided and entered the stalemate stage. The competition between these two is more exciting than the first three games, because they are both dedicated to swordsmanship, and their moves are more skillful.
Chen Kuang's golden-backed broadsword was full of tigers, and he swung his sword to meet him in Zhengbei, and he was not afraid.
The two of you come and go, attacking and defending each other. Seeing that there was nothing to be done, Chen Kuang deliberately sold a flaw, his chest was empty, and Yu Zhengbei, who was eager to win, went straight into the long sword, but was firmly locked by the big iron ring on Chen Kuang's knife.
Yu Zhengbei secretly screamed that it was not good, just wanted to pull out the long sword, but the broken soul did not give a chance, and vigorously withdrew, and the big sword was pushed forward by his long sword, Yu Zhengbei was shocked, and hurriedly abandoned the sword and retreated, and the broken soul used his strength to unload the long sword to the rear, and pursued while he was victorious.
At this time, Yu Zhengbei was unarmed and was already on the weak side, even so, the broken soul was still on guard, because Jiuxuanmen was known as the world's arsenal, although it was known for its excellent swordsmanship, but other kung fu was also the top in the Jianghu martial arts.
Sure enough, Yu Zhengbei stretched out his right hand and slowly paddled in the air.
As soon as Chen Kuang's Soul Breaking Knife arrived, Yu Zhengbei's right palm was attached to the surface of the knife, and he slapped it hard, Chen Kuang only felt that the blade vibrate, and the hand holding the knife was numb for a while, and the golden-backed big knife had already left the direction and split into the air. The next moment, Yu Zhengbei ghostly approached Chen Kuang, Chen Kuang couldn't use a knife at this time, and was slapped in the abdomen by Yu Zhengbei, and retreated again and again.
Yu Zhengbei did not take advantage of his retreat to attack, but stood in place again, because he knew that Chen Kuang was holding a big knife in his hand, and he must have laid a trap when he retreated, and now that he had achieved a certain advantage, he did not have to risk pursuing.
A long mark instantly appeared on the ground, but it was made by Chen Kuang's blade mopping the floor.
Chen Kuang finally knew the power of Jiuxuanmen, and he didn't dare to rush forward for a while, holding the golden-backed big knife tightly, walking back and forth in place, observing Yu Zhengbei's movements. But Yu Zhengbei didn't move, and actually adjusted his breath on the spot.
Chen Kuang tentatively took two steps forward with his knife, and slowly approached Yu Zhengbei, seeing that Yu Zhengbei did not react at all, Chen Kuang did not dare to relax.
How did Chen Kuang know that Jiuxuanmen had a kind of light skill on the ground called Xingyunbu, which needed to accumulate true qi in the body. As soon as the true qi is activated, it will be like a gallop of lightning, instantly rushing to the enemy, taking it by surprise and defeating the enemy with one move.
Chen Kuang stopped again, and only for a while, this Yu Zhengbei suddenly attacked. Chen Kuang only felt a gust of wind sweeping in front of him, but Chen Kuang instantly moved in front of him, his left elbow against the golden-backed broadsword he was about to swing, and the two fingers of his right hand were placed on his neck.
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Chen Kuang was not frustrated, and smiled helplessly: "After thousands of calculations, it is still a plan." ”
At this moment, Yu Zhengbei's true qi was completely exhausted, he weakly lowered his hands, and the archer said, "Accept." ”
Chen Kuang also bowed his hand and said: "Good kung fu, but if there is a next time, I am afraid that your trick will not work." ”
Yu Zhengbei said calmly: "If there is a next time, my sword will definitely not be taken off." ”
Chen Kuang listened, laughed, and walked out of the competition arena.
In the fifth game, Cao Mengbo's side sent Zhang San'er, while Jiuxuanmen sent Yang Feng.
There are only seven Murong Qi brothers under Xuanqing's seat, and there are no other second and third generations of disciples. Just a few days ago, Xuan Qing announced that Yang Feng was the only second-generation disciple under his seat, so it was reasonable for Yang Feng to fight on his behalf.
Cao Mengbo had long known about Yang Feng's adventures, and the thirty years of internal force in his body could be called majestic. After knowing that Yang Feng was now under the Xuanqing Sect, he also had mixed feelings, and he thought in his heart that if he told Xiao Tiantu, Xiao Tiantu would also be relieved.
Zhang San'er didn't expect it to be Yang Feng. The road is narrow, and the two meet each other, revealing hostility towards each other.
Zhang San'er said: "Since the true qi in your body is not your own, it must not have been fully digested and used freely, and you can't be sure if you want to beat me." ”
Yang Feng said disapprerovingly: "In the General's Mansion that day, you were my defeated general. ”
Zhang San'er said in a mocking tone under the iron mask: "I just didn't expect you to have such skills." In fact, in the General's Mansion that day, I could recognize you at a glance. ”
"Oh?" Yang Feng became interested: "But why?
Zhang San'er said: "You are very distinctive, that look." ”
Yang Feng smiled: "You can recognize me by looking at my eyes?"
Zhang San'er nodded and said, "Your eyes are very complicated, maybe it has something to do with your thoughts." Kind, murderous, hesitant, depressed. Zhang San'er paused and looked at Yang Feng: "There is also cunning." ”
Yang Feng asked, "Is such a person good or not?"
Zhang San'er said: "Such a person is very good. ”
Yang Feng frowned: "I always feel that you really want me to die, after all, a year ago, we were enemies." ”
Zhang San'er said: "But you will live a long life, because you are not a gentleman." ”
Yang Feng said with a smile: "If you have a special confidant in life, you have no regrets." ”