Raising the Sword Chapter 113 One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Moves
The voices of the two people outside were not loud, but they were full of energy, and they shook the inside of the Taoist temple.
Zhang Shaoyang's heart jumped, Huang Chongzhen?
I heard that he had been looking for Yao Sanming for the name of Sword Immortal, but I didn't expect that he would finally meet him now.
He didn't care about the rain on his body, and hurriedly ran towards the door of the Taoist temple, and then looked at the two people who were confronting each other over there.
The naked eye can see that dense water vapor is falling from the sky, and the rain is a little heavier, blocking the figures of the two people over there a little blurred, Zhang Shaoyang only saw the two standing at a distance apart, and there was no movement.
Zhang Shaoyang is not in a hurry, those people in the rivers and lakes don't have to confront each other first, and then they have to report to their homes, and they can only start a duel when the two sides are ready, a duel between masters like Yao Sanming and Huang Chongzhen must be more complicated, and it is impossible to crackle and fight as soon as they meet without asking anything.
Compared with Xi Wan's nervousness, Zhang Shaoyang was full of excitement, he was not worried about Yao Sanming at all, after all, his master's ability was still trustworthy, Yao Sanming had made many shots along the way, which time did not always have the upper hand, even Gu Sumu, who ranked second on the sword list, did not suffer at the hands of Yao Sanming, let alone Huang Chongzhen, who was third.
Obviously, this duel will be very exciting, quite exciting, although he has not been able to make any progress in kendo now, but it is also quite enjoyable to look at the master's moves, especially the two at the top of this kendo, it is even rarer, this fight, it must be dark.
Go back to Gangneung, and those followers have to blow it!
Zhang Shaoyang had wishful thinking in his heart, but Yao Sanming was anxious: "I said that you are a descendant, and you have made such a big move, but you can't fight, and the old man's legs are sore." ”
Over there, Huang Chongzhen was stunned for a moment, if he hadn't secretly fought with Yao Sanming just now, he really didn't dare to believe that the person in front of him was Yao Sanming.
When Yao Sanming retired to the rivers and lakes, he Huang Chongzhen only came to prominence, and he listened to Yao Sanming's amazing achievements all day long, and he could meet a large number of women who admired Yao Sanming wherever he went. Right?
Anyway, Huang Chongzhen thinks so!
But when you compare that image with the old man with a strange temper in front of you, the contrast is really bigger.
Huang Chongzhen's Danfeng eyes narrowed, saying that for so many years, he has been smashing according to the image of the sword fairy in his heart, just take his own outfit as an example, at first glance, he is a swordsman, an unfathomable swordsman.
Compared with Yao Sanming in front of him, his outfit is more like a sword fairy, I don't know if it is because of this confidence, Huang Chongzhen has much less strength to hold the umbrella.
"Huang has always done things above board, and his predecessors don't come out of the sword, how can Huang make a move?"
Yao Sanming waved his hand a little irritably.
"You just beat yours, whether I have a sword or not, I can't beat it, I will naturally find a sword, you can't fight, if you don't fight, you can go back to roast the fire!"
The corners of Huang Chongzhen's mouth twitched twice, once again doubting the authenticity of the sword immortal in front of him. Isn't that too much of a bummer?
Seeing that Yao Sanming is really about to leave, no matter how good Huang Chongzhen's temperament is, it is impossible to hold it back, fight, otherwise it will not be in vain to look for you for so many years!
If you want to say who has the best talent in kendo in the past hundred years, there is absolutely no one who can compare to Yao Sanming and him Huang Chongzhen, Yao Sanming learned swords at the age of thirteen, first appeared at the age of fifteen, and was almost thirty years old before fighting all over the world to meet opponents, he Huang Chongzhen is different, Yao Sanming only began to learn swords with one mind when he became famous in the rivers and lakes, and after Yao Sanming retired, he was the only one who could take over the banner of swordsmanship genius from Yao Sanming.
A few years ago, he entered the third place on the sword list with a sword, and in terms of sword learning time, it was several years shorter than Yao Sanming's fame!
It's a pity that there is a Yao Sanming at the top of the sword list, even if Yao Sanming has retired for nearly twenty years, his light is still covered by him, which makes Huang Chongzhen really unwilling.
For so many years, he has been looking for Yao Sanming's whereabouts, just to be able to defeat Yao Sanming and become the first in swordsmanship, as for the second-ranked Gu Sumu, Huang Chongzhen really has no intention of taking care of it.
Now Huang Chongzhen just wants to defeat Yao Sanming with one mind, and if he has no sword in his hand, he has no sword, and he holds it up by himself, so it's no wonder to me.
As soon as he thought of this, Huang Chongzhen's body suddenly erupted with an astonishing internal force, he threw the long umbrella in his hand, and did not cover it even if the rain fell from the sky, but stomped on the ground violently, and suddenly the puddle of rainwater gathered at his feet was brought up by the internal force, and all the rain around him stopped falling.
Yao Sanming's pretentious feet stopped, and then his eyes glanced at the mighty Huang Chongzhen, and sneered: "It's still this trick, it's really boring." ”
Huang Chongzhen naturally heard Yao Sanming's cynicism, he didn't care, his feet stomped on the ground again, he jumped up suddenly, and swept away the green shirt on his body, the rain was like a locust crossing the border, and the black pressure flew towards Yao Sanming.
Yao Sanming stood still, commanding with a sword in one hand, as if he was walking in the Sword Pavilion is fixed bell, and knocked down all the fierce raindrops.
"Drink!"
Huang Chongzhen's figure flashed, his fingers flicked lightly on the long sword at his waist, and suddenly a beam of blue light appeared in the heaven and earth, and everything in the world was eclipsed. bar
He knew that the water-resisting move would not have any effect, just to use it to hold Yao Sanming back for a moment, and then deceive himself to play a more powerful sword move.
At the moment when the long sword on Huang Chongzhen's waist was unsheathed, Yao Sanming's eyes were hot, and he couldn't help but say: "Good sword!"
"This sword Qingmang, from the Xiao family sword village, can it compete with the Bai Lu of the predecessors!"
Huang Chongzhen shouted suddenly, all the green mangs were unsheathed, and the blue light on the sword was not restrained, but there was a wild and uninhibited posture.
The sword of the Xiao family sword village has always been known for its graceful and graceful, and the sword in front of him is not only a little delicate, but the sword momentum is domineering, which is very consistent with Huang Chongzhen's momentum, obviously Huang Chongzhen has found a sword with the same heart, and its strength must be much higher than the rumors.
Yao Sanming didn't dare to hold it up, he slashed the soles of his feet on the ground, and the water that had accumulated on the ground suddenly rose from the ground like a huge curtain, wrapping Huang Chongzhen who rushed forward in the middle.
A huge water ball in the sky kept wriggling, it seemed to be a soft water ball, but it was infused with Yao Sanming's internal force, which was much harder than an iron bucket, in that water balloon, the blue light was sometimes sheng, sometimes dim, Yao Sanming knew that he could not trap Huang Chongzhen at all, he jumped back half a zhang, and then deliberately landed in front of a pile of rocks.
"Sting!"
The water ball was split in half by a blue light, and first a sword qi flew out, and then a figure flew out.
"Senior, Huang no longer keeps his hands. ”
Yao Sanming kicked out a few stones, turned the sword away, and when he looked at Huang Chongzhen again, he only felt that the momentum changed suddenly, and the green mang was like wind and thunder, and there was an internal force that turned into a substantial sword and roared on the sword body, and the age in front of him was not much younger than him, but Huang Chongzhen, who could only be his junior in terms of swordsmanship, actually had eight second-class strength.
Yao Sanming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted in the direction of the Taoist temple: "Come!"
"Buzz!"
Zhang Shaoyang only felt that the Honghu in his hand trembled violently, and it was automatically unsheathed without his control, and somehow, he actually felt the terrifying surging battle intent on the sword, which actually made him have a feeling of blood boiling.
Huang Chongzhen was not shocked or overjoyed, and finally forced Yao Sanming to take out the sword, he laughed loudly, full of pride, and the Qingmang in his hand, which already weighed a thousand catties, sent a sword forward, and in an instant, the sword was light, and a violent force rushed out.
Yao Sanming looked at the sword move that could not be called sword qi, and his heart was also full of praise, this Huang Chongzhen is really a genius who learns swords, and this hand alone is enough to blow for a lifetime.
Zhang Shaoyang was completely frightened, because he saw that with Huang Chongzhen's loud laughter, the green mangsword suddenly soared, as if it had grown from the original three feet to three, five, and ten zhang... There is no tendency to stop at all.
Compared to those sky-piercing sword qi, the sword in front of him was more imposing, and the fierce momentum made even the tattered Taoist temple far away here feel a layer of small pimples on his body.
Zhang Shaoyang was fascinated for a while, and couldn't help shouting: "Master, be careful!"
Yao Sanming heard this reminder, laughed, and said loudly: "Boy, look at it, the old man will teach you how to break ten thousand moves with one sword!"
When the words fell, Yao Sanming held the Honghu in his hand and looked at the big cyan snake that had already arrived in front of him, he didn't make any movement, just slowly, stabbed a sword towards the head of the green snake snake that was constantly soaring.
"Phew!"
"Boom ......"
"Whoa......
The three colors of blue, yellow and black shrouded the whole world, Zhang Shaoyang and Xi Wan couldn't help but close their eyes tightly, unable to look directly at the strong light.
Under Yao Sanming's sword, the green snake could no longer advance half an inch, and above the tip of the Honghu Sword, a one-foot-sized light shield loomed, removing all the strength on the Qingmang Sword, and in just a moment, the green snake's light dimmed, and then suddenly broke out with a sneering sound.
When Yao Sanming blocked this sword, Huang Chongzhen already understood that even if he had studied swordsmanship for more than ten years, he was still not Yao Sanming's opponent, and he was somewhat disappointed, but he had been sitting in the third place on the sword list for so long, and he was no longer young and vigorous in terms of mood or others, and he felt relieved after being disappointed.
What is Yao Sanming known for?
Ever-changing, move with your heart!
And in this sword duel just now, Yao Sanming couldn't talk about sword moves at all, but only relied on the sword in his hand to resist, obviously he had reached the realm of returning to the basics.
If your guess is correct, the current Yao Sanming has probably entered the realm of the Nine Gates of Kendo, right?