Volume 1 The Rise of the Sword Sect Chapter 41 The Ancient Way of Fighting
In the huge square, there was silence, and everyone was waiting for the response of the three of them.
Fu Tianqi took a step lightly, and at such a time, the man did not have the qualifications to hide behind the woman, and said calmly: "Okay!"
Cui Pheasant and Lu Qi didn't expect him to stand up directly, and in a trance, his appearance at this moment coincided with the appearance of raising his hand in the cave to draw talismans and destroying the sword soul beast that day, and his thin body looked taller.
There was an uproar in the audience, and no one thought that it was this inconspicuous little man who stood up first.
Tang Xuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, "Please give me advice." ”
Everyone in the second grade looked at Tang Xuan's calm and relaxed posture, and their hearts were depressed, but no one dared to say anything.
In the crowd, Zheng Fulong's eyes struggled, he understood that Fu Tianqi, who was only refining his body, was definitely not Tang Xuan's opponent, and he would even have no power to fight back, should he stand up, he was also in the Qi Gathering Realm, maybe he could struggle a few more moves, at least there was a glimmer of hope.
But...... Ay...... That step didn't take a step forward after all.
A third-grade disciple said loudly: "Senior Brother Tang, it's a bit measured, this is the commendation ceremony." Haha!"
The third-grade disciples let out exaggerated laughter, Bai Qingyue and the man holding the sword both glanced at Chen Qingfeng, wanting to see from his face what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, Chen Qingfeng ignored Huo Beizhen's eyes for help, and his expression was calm.
"That's a good point! This is a commendation ceremony, but you still have to pay attention to proportion, and don't cripple you. ”
An arrogant voice sounded from the door outside the square, and when he turned his head to look, Cui Pheasant and Lu Qi were relieved, and Fu Tianqi was also happy.
Yunluo helped Pei Zhen, who was faltering, and appeared at the gate.
Needless to say, that arrogant response must have come out of Pei Zhen's mouth, and he was beaten all over the ground by Old Man Jiang to find his teeth, and he was still covered in injuries at this moment, which didn't seem to prevent him from playing with his mouth.
As for fighting, there are people around.
In fact, the two of them arrived at the door early, but it would be very embarrassing for the two of them to appear at this award ceremony, so they listened outside the door for a while, and the movement in the field had already been heard.
As for Chen Qingfeng's attitude, Yunluo and Pei Zhen had already known it before they came, because this was what Old Man Jiang meant.
"It's really not interesting for a peerless master like the old man to deal with you two weak chickens in person, so let's find you a few slightly stronger weak chickens, and your weak chickens peck each other. ”
Old man Jiang, with his hands behind his back, has a superior demeanor.
Pei Zhen muttered in a low voice, "Stinky and shameless." ”
Old man Jiang threw out the whip leg like lightning, Pei Zhen's exercise in the past two days still had some effect, and at the last moment, his body slid backwards, and after the old man Jiang's whip leg fell to the ground, he lightly touched it, and a fist was already parked on the tip of Pei Zhen's nose, the reason why it didn't fall down was because Pei Zhen's body, the scars that had just scabbed over were all cracked under that dodge, and he was covered in blood, and his appearance was very miserable.
Pei Zhen shuddered and said: "You still say that you are not stinky and shameless, and you bully the small with the big." ”
Yunluo held his forehead, he was really an iron man.
Old man Jiang laughed angrily, moved his fist slightly upward, smashed on Pei Zhen's head, flew upside down and hit the door panel, and collapsed to the ground in a coma.
He looked at Yunluo and said, "You can fight two in a while." ”
Immediately, Old Man Jiang had to heal the stinky boy on his own, and with a burst of vitality input, the wound quickly scabbed again.
Later, on the way, Yunluo asked Pei Zhen why he had such a bad mouth in front of Old Man Jiang, and Pei Zhen said with a smile: "He beat my uncle before, and I came to help my uncle take revenge." ”
Yunluo gave a thumbs up speechlessly.
On the square, Tang Xuan was startled at first when he heard this, and then when he saw the figures of Yunluo and Pei Zhen clearly, he let out a sneer from his nostrils, a refining realm, a good point, and he would gather his energy and be inferior, so he dared to make a big statement here.
Even if you gather energy for half a day, what if you haven't grown up yet, genius?
The sound of conversation sounded again, many people had only seen Yunluo at the entrance ceremony, and the half-day gathering after that was even more famous, and some people didn't know, so someone described it to him in a colorful way.
As they approached, the second-year crowd automatically made way for them, and Yunluo nodded slightly to the crowd, and he could feel the acceptance of these people.
Pei Zhen made a stinky face, looked at Zheng Fulong and said, "Why not you?"
Zheng Fulong's face was ashamed, he sighed, lowered his head, but Yunluo gently patted him on the shoulder, looked at his eyes, and said sincerely: "If there is a next time, I hope you can stand up." Cultivation is not only about cultivating strength, but also about cultivating the mind. ”
Zheng Fulong was shocked, and bowed deeply to Yunluo.
The two stepped forward, first saluted the sect master elder and Huo Beizhen, and then nodded slightly at Lu Qi and Cui Pheasant with a smile, standing side by side, Pei Zhen gently hugged Fu Tianqi and said with a smile: "Good job, Apocalypse." ”
Fu Tianqi was slightly embarrassed, and Lu Qi and Cui Pheasant also had smiles in their eyes.
Tang Xuan deliberately made his face kinder, and said with a smile: "This is Senior Brother Yunluo, I heard about the name early, I don't know why I haven't seen the name among the top three?"
Yunluo was about to give up his hand, but Pei Zhen said impatiently: "If you want to fight, just fight, don't be so grinding." ”
Chen Qingfeng deliberately straightened his face, "Pei Zhen, be cautious! It's just a matter of learning from the same family, and it doesn't matter what grade honor." ”
"Yes, yes, the boy knows his mistake. Pei Zhen pretended to arch his hand.
The second-year disciples stepped back slightly, leaving an open space in the middle. Tang Xuan untied the long sword at his waist and looked at Yunluo, "Where's your sword?"
Yunluo patted his head, forgetting every time, it was really a failure, and he hurriedly ran to the shelf on the side of the square to get a wooden sword.
Tang Xuan thought that Yun Luo was deliberately holding up, and snorted coldly, "Senior Brother Yun is worthy of being a genius. ”
The expressions of the people around him were also different, some also thought that Yun Luo was big, and they sneered, and some did not understand the meaning of this move, and they were puzzled; and there were even second-year people, with wonderful expressions, Zheng Fulong smiled slightly, Senior Brother Yun is really interesting, for some reason, although the strength seems to be very different, he always feels that this genius junior brother can create miracles.
On the top three chairs, Bai Qingyue finally couldn't help but speak: "This is your plan?"
Chen Qingfeng chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Bai, why did he say this. ”
The man holding the sword spoke in a cold tone, just like Huo Beizhen before the mirror was broken, or Huo Beizhen at the beginning was imitated by him, "The difference in strength is too big, it's difficult." ”
Chen Qingfeng smiled, noncommittal.
Lu Qi gently grasped the corner of his clothes, you were only seriously injured, can you win?
Cui Pheasant's eyes were a little gloomy, the difference in strength was too big, and it was not a loss of face to fight for a draw or a small loss.
Yunluo's expression was slightly cold, he didn't have a good impression of the person in front of him, and said calmly: "Senior Brother Tang, please." ”
Tang Xuan was slightly shocked, "You want me to take out the sword first?"
Yunluo held a wooden sword, and his silent language represented his attitude.
Tang Xuan roared, "I don't know how thick the sky is!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and the true qi was poured into it, only to see that the original straight and bright sword body was glowing with pieces of fluorescence, and it seemed to be instantly covered with fish scales, and the sword body was slightly arched, as if a fish bent the spine, ready to eject at any time.
"Fish Scale Sword Technique!"
"Senior Brother Tang used a big move as soon as he came up, it seems that he wants to fight quickly!"
Conversations rang out all around.
Yunluo kicked his feet and was about to rush forward, Tang Xuan sneered: "It's late!" At the same time, with a flick of the true qi, the sword body instantly straightened, and a piece of fish scales was sprinkled out, spinning towards Yunluo and enveloping it.
Yunluo did not hesitate because of this, his body formed countless dodges in an instant, passed through the attack area of the Heaven and Earth Vitality, and appeared in front of Tang Xuan, the wooden sword was placed on Tang Xuan's shoulder, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Tang, I have conceded." ”
Pei Zhen and the others cheered in unison with the second-grade disciples!
In the eyes of outsiders, this competition is no different from the previous competition between Yunluo and Zheng Fulong, the other party threw out a sword first, Yunluo dodged lightly, and then appeared in front of the other party.
But in the eyes of the first three people, it was different, they could clearly capture Yunluo's figure, and the timing of the launch was just when Tang Xuan's strength was exhausted, and in the process, he dodged the sword qi with a strange body method, and then succeeded while Tang Xuan's new power was not born.
Bai Qingyue couldn't help but admire: "Beautiful!"
He was surprised in his heart, what did this kid go through with such practical experience.
The man holding the sword also nodded, obviously amazed by Yunluo's performance, and he felt in his heart that this way of fighting seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
The mouth is still flat: "It's a bit tricky." ”
Chen Qingfeng didn't refute either, and smiled hehe.
In the crowd, Zheng Fulong stood from the perspective of a bystander this time, and had more understanding than in the previous battle.
Since the study of the Sword Sect, the Sword Sutra has been talking about how to manipulate the vitality of heaven and earth, how to use more powerful sword moves, and in the end, the heavens and people sit on the top of the mountain, waving their hands and fingers, and flying swords to kill the enemy thousands of miles away.
But I never thought about what would happen if someone got close.
Immediately, Zheng Fulong shook his head, no matter how fast a person can go, can he compare to the flying sword? In his opinion, Yunluo has taken a shortcut, but it is not a great road after all.
In a trance, the Dao heart that was crumbling by the falling clouds seemed to be a little firmer.
He also felt the same way as another person in the crowd, Lei Ming, the first person in the true sense of the third grade, who had already cultivated on his own, and was dragged over by a friend this time, but he didn't want to see such a unique sword cultivation fighting style of this genius.
He walked out of the crowd lightly, looking at Tang Xuan, who was dejected and unconvinced, "If you lose, you still don't admit it?
Tang Xuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, Lei Ming looked at him so calmly, and finally Tang Xuan put away the long sword in his hand, glanced at Yunluo with hatred, and walked back.
Lei Ming arched his hand at Chen Qingfeng and said, "Sect Master, Lei Ming saw Senior Brother Yun's... Forehead... Swordplay...... Unique, curious, willing to ask Senior Brother Yun for advice, and hope that the sect master will be fulfilled. ”
The audience was in an uproar, and Pei Zhen took the lead in shouting: "Fight the small ones and the old ones, right?
When the second-grade disciples saw that someone was taking the lead, they also started to coax.
Although the third-grade disciple also felt that it was a little inappropriate, at the critical moment, the butt should be corrected and the position should be firm, so he scolded the second-grade disciple.
Lei Ming ignored Pei Zhen's words, looked at the sect master and said, "Sect master rest assured, Lei Ming has no other intentions, pure skills, I want to feel Senior Brother Yun's swordsmanship in person." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Yun Luo, "Senior Brother Yun should believe that I have no other intentions. ”
Yunluo didn't believe him, although he also felt that this thunder was a little more down, he just believed in the old man Jiang, the old man said that he wanted to fight two, Tang Xuan before, and now Thunder?
Thinking of this, he turned to Chen Qingfeng and said, "Sect Master, I am willing to ask Senior Brother Lei for a few tricks. ”
Lu Qi and Cui Pheasant couldn't help but exclaim in unison, "Yunluo!"
Pei Zhen tilted his head and said to Cui Pheasant: "I'm jealous that you care about him so much." ”
After speaking, without waiting for Cui Pheasant to move, he hurriedly said: "Don't move! ”
Lu Qi reacted, his eyes lit up, "You're not worried about him?"
Pei Zhen said with a sincere face: "It's useless to worry." It's good not to be killed. ”