Chapter 90: A Sword Meteor Falls
In the martial arts arena of the Daluo Martial Arts Association, when this much-anticipated martial arts event finally reached the quarterfinals, as more and more big people came to watch the battle, in order to make the future games more pleasing to the eye, and in order to allow these young martial artists to show their strength more without being too limited by the venue, the new ring is at least five times larger than the previous one, towering in the center, surrounded by spectators.
It's just that when Wu Hou, the referee of the Wusi Division of Chang'an Town, read out the names of the two sides in the first game today, most people felt that the result of this game was no longer in suspense, and many people were even disappointed by this arrangement, after all, no one likes to watch a one-sided fight.
And it turned out to be as they expected, there was no surprise at all, and many people had even begun to talk to each other to pass the time, because in their opinion, the kid in the ring had already lost, and the rest was just a waste of everyone's time.
On the spacious ring in the middle of the martial arts arena, when he retreated again and again, Shen Jianxin, who was not far from the edge of the ring, looked at the man in front of him who had easily smashed the ten-layer sword encirclement around him with just a few punches, and could only smile bitterly.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think that maybe there was never any fairness in God's innocence.
When he had to use all his strength to fight, even if it was only a few minutes, his heart was beating violently at a speed dozens of times faster than ordinary people, which caused him an extremely heavy burden, so that even if Yang Chen did not take the initiative to continue attacking, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding blood, looking extremely embarrassed.
Hard work and perseverance, can you really fill everything?
The answer he had once been so sure of was now indescribable.
Obviously, it is the same reason, he can even use it to encourage Yang Xu, who is in a trough, but at this moment, he has no way to convince himself, because only he knows how difficult it is for him to get to the bottom of this way.
It's just that he still doesn't want to give up just like that.
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Rewind the night before the competition.
At night, Qiansanxiao, who was still wearing a wide robe and big sleeves and a black and white grimace mask, arrived as promised, but she didn't see Li Qingchen directly in the inn, but saw the previous disciple who was careless about herself, she was immediately a little displeased, but business is business, as a businessman, she still stayed patiently, but it was far away from Shen Jianxin.
After a brief conversation, after knowing that Li Qingchen was still in the Chang'an Division and had not returned, Qian Sanxiao didn't say anything else, but just put the hard-collected information about Yang Chen and Yang Si on the table.
Uncle Yang Zhaopu's two righteous sons are really dragons and phoenixes among people, one is ranked fourth on the list of cultivators in the Hanging Mirror Division, and the other is ranked thirteenth, both of them are not simple characters, especially Yang Chen, who has appeared several times, and that kind of terrible ferocity is naked in front of everyone.
Thinking about the top two on the list of the Hanging Mirror Division, one is the righteous son who can be reversed to launch the world's peerless learning and cultivated to the True Martial Hall Lord who has been perfected into the realm, and the other is the grandson of the Luoyang Martial God, although these two have never really made a move, they are still on the list of the Hanging Mirror Division, and their names are overwhelming the talents of the same age in the world, which is naturally not all due to their respective identity backgrounds.
Only those who have actually competed with them in private will know how terrible these two are.
For example, Zhang Zangxiang, his cultivation of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" is a method of proving the Tao with strength, if you only talk about strength, I am afraid that it is not comparable to the true scriptures of heaven, but the young master in the martial arts of Luoyang Town, even if he only uses his own strength, does not move his true qi, and does not make no learning, it is far away from the power of the nine elephants at the limit of Zhang Zangxiang's current limit, which is simply terrifying to the extreme.
It is rumored that the reason why this person can rank third, second only to those two, is because this person has a record of killing four grades with five grades, you must know that in the world of martial artists, the challenge of Yue Pin is almost impossible, but this person has done it.
And this mad dragon Yang Chen's ranking is only below these three monsters, even in Chang'an City, where there are many masters, it can be said that he is invincible among his peers, not to mention that as the opponent of the second day, he is only one line away from the entry of the fourth grade, but he is much stronger than Shen Jianxin, a martial artist who has entered the fifth grade.
In the end, the ghost made the god send, Qian Sanxiao unconsciously took the initiative to speak, persuaded Shen Jianxin, and asked him not to insist too much the next day, because the mad dragon has a violent temper and a fighting nature, if the opponent surrenders early, it will be fine, but if you want to make two more moves with him after coming to power, even if there are the martial artists of Chang'an Division staring at him, they have never seen a minor injury leave, and there are two people who have even broken the foundation of martial arts by him, and they can't take a step forward, this martial arts meeting top eight is already the end of all expectations, no matter what you want, it's enough to think about it, even if she promised Li Qingchen before, it's just the top ten, and it's been so far, it's too unwise to lose everything.
Shen Jianxin didn't speak.
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Looking at Yang Chen, who was in an extremely lazy posture and walked towards him slowly, with a golden heavy pupil that looked like he was holding a winning ticket, Shen Jianxin actually grinned, and then whispered something that he didn't dare to say directly last night.
"You can't say no in front of the girl you like, right?"
Yang Chen looked at the young man in front of him for some reason, but suddenly he had a fighting spirit again, and suddenly missed the so-called righteous brother who didn't know it.
I really shouldn't have completely disabled him, I should have given him a little hope first, so that he could stay and continue to play with him, otherwise with those few wastes in the house, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to make himself excited, it's a pity, but he really shouldn't anger me.
The reason why there is still leisure to think about these and what is not is because until now, for Yang Chen, even the most basic warm-up is not counted, the few punches just now are like ordinary people raising a glass and drinking tea, even if they are lifted hundreds of times, who will really feel tired?
Facing the opponent in front of him who dared to resist stubbornly in front of him, Yang Chen rarely did not have such a heavy murderous intent, but instead looked interested, and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about?"
Shen Jianxin just wanted to speak, but his mouth opened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood "wow", and even the placket was dyed red.
Seeing this, Yang Chen shook his head, and said with a natural look: "It seems that your body is not good, it is rare for me to have a good heart today, after kowtowing and kneeling to thank you, go down." ”
Shen Jianxin wiped his mouth lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then turned his head to look around.
After a few breaths, he couldn't help but sigh softly, it's a pity that he couldn't see her, and he didn't know if she was here today, whether she was hiding in the crowd and watching him?
It's just that even if you just think so in your heart, it's enough.
Yang Chen was a little surprised.
"If you can make a few moves under my hands, and you don't suffer any serious injuries, it's enough for you to brag about it for a lifetime in the future, are you still not satisfied?"
Shen Jianxin didn't get angry at all, but as soon as he raised his hand and spread out his palm, the Huangpin long sword that the Chang'an Town Martial Arts Division had distributed for the participants of the martial arts club fell into his hand, and he held it weakly, and the lingering sword qi around him was like a tired bird returning to its nest, no longer struggling to maintain the crumbling sword circle, but all of them were submerged in the long sword.
Knowing that the opponent was accumulating strength, Yang Chen didn't quickly interrupt the opponent's thoughts, on the contrary, he didn't even bother to put on the most basic defensive posture, but just waited quietly on the sidelines, waiting for the last counterattack of the ant in front of him.
After all the sword qi returned to the nest, Shen Jianxin pinched the sword finger in his left hand, and then lightly wiped the sword body held in his right hand, this ordinary long sword suddenly bloomed with a dark light, looking at that appearance, it was as if he suddenly had spirituality, and it was beating in his hand non-stop, as if he was asking for battle, and Shen Jianxin's face was calm, his mind was completely immersed in it, holding the sword and moving, and suddenly saw an elegant streamer flying away, like a group of stars shining.
"A sword, a meteor falls. ”
Even if the sword qi is already trying its best to converge, it still shines like a star, the sword moves with the heart, the body walks with the sword, and on the ring, it seems that a meteor is suddenly falling from the sky with unparalleled strength, and its target is naturally Yang Chen, who is extremely arrogant!
This sword was created by Shen Jianxin after watching the stars at night and feeling the ups and downs of his fate.
I think what he cultivated, it was nothing more than the swordsmanship of Xuanpin, but it was only used to build the foundation, since he set foot in the middle three products, he has been groping alone, wanting to create his own peerless learning!
This sword is full of his own thoughts that he is unwilling to fall like a meteor, in fact, he has already touched the edge of some of the upper three grades, which is completely higher than the Huang Pin Gongfa that is only mobilizing the most basic emotions such as love, hatred, hatred, etc., I think what a bright star he would have been if it were not hindered by congenital diseases!
Such a magnificent sword made Yang Chen's expression change from disdain at the beginning to a hint of surprise and joy.
He likes to surprise and unknown opponents, but he prefers to crush all their hopes at once!
"Dragonman!"
Yang Chen snorted lightly, and his right hand suddenly turned dark yellow, which was originally true qi outward, but it seemed to be draped in a layer of fine scale armor for him, his five fingers were like hooks, and his forearms were indistinguishable from the golden dragon in the mural.
This is actually another important reason why martial artists look down on Huangpin blades, because just the true qi of a fifth-grade martial artist is exposed, and its power is already above any Huangpin blade and armor, not to mention that the true qi of a martial artist can move at will, which is far more flexible than ordinary blade armor.
At the moment, with his hand to the sword, Yang Chen strode forward, with a hideous smile on his face!
Knock knock!
Knock knock!
Shen Jianxin's heart was beating faster and faster, and now it was already to the extent that others could easily hear it, such a violent concussion, the meridians in his body were torn apart, and the pain in his heart came from all over his body, but he didn't care about it, he just fell from the sky, and stabbed towards the other party with a sword, like a meteor cutting through the night sky, even if he fell, he had no regrets!