Chapter 250: Unfathomable
Among the many disciples in the Pure Yang Palace, Chu Xun is undoubtedly the most ordinary one.
He is not like Liu Suifeng, who was born in a wealthy family, has read a lot of books since he was a child, and has experienced bloody and cruel family head competition; he cannot be compared with an elite scout like Li Chengyuan, who has already honed his mind as firm as iron in the bloody battlefield.
Even compared with Guo Yuying and Guo Pengcheng, Chu Xun lacks some background.
As Xiao Qianli judged when he first saw Chu Xun: Chu Xun belongs to the template of the protagonist of the waste wood flow - the family background is bumpy, showing a lack of talent, in addition to the understanding is acceptable, it is more of a hidden talent that others can't see.
Judging from his growth experience, it can only be summed up by the word "ordinary", which is really lackluster.
Because of this, although his mental talent is as high as 8 points, the unpolished jade is always just a piece of jade.
Under Xiao Qianli's teaching, Chu Xun's martial arts cultivation can be said to have grown rapidly, and along the way, under the wings of his master and senior brother, he has hardly suffered any major setbacks, and his heart gradually began to swell, feeling that the world is so big, it is nothing more than that. As long as you continue to cultivate step by step, you will step on the peak of martial arts.
What Liu Suifeng said just now was like an empowerment, and the little bit of complacency in his heart disappeared.
And because of this, he went from one extreme to the other, the past is vivid, and the psychology of self-blame gradually fills the whole heart, making him have huge doubts about himself.
Fortunately, Xiao Qianli discovered that something was wrong with him in time, and used Li Bai's "Difficult to Walk" as a guide, condensed his internal strength, and used the method of "Lost Soul Introduction" to drive Chu Xun's mind and pull him back from the edge of depression.
"There will be a time when the wind and waves will break through the long winds and waves, and the clouds will sail into the sea...... Chu Xun muttered, "Master, I understand!"
He clasped his fists together and slammed it down from top to bottom, the surging earthy true qi stirred the air, and with a "snap", it actually bent Sun Baichuan's long sword into an arc.
Sun Baichuan only felt that this punch was extremely strong, and the right hand holding the sword was faintly numb, and he hurriedly withdrew the long sword, but saw that Chu Xun did not take the opportunity to attack, but took advantage of the momentum of this punch to bow down and bow to each other, and said loudly: "Thank you for your guidance!"
Xiao Qianli put his hands behind his back and didn't answer, just smiled slightly.
Chu Xun stood up straight, nodded to Sun Baichuan, and then shook his body forward, followed by a punch.
Sun Baichuan crossed the sword, and was about to hand the sword to make a move, but when he saw that the opponent's punch was fruitless, he immediately turned around, and he had already rushed to the side, and then waited for Sun Baichuan's long sword to fight back, but Chu Xun grabbed the other side, and it was another punch.
I saw that Chu Xun was running faster and faster, like wind and fire, like thunder and lightning, and his feet were extremely fast. As soon as he got close, he was hit with a punch, Sun Baichuan's swordsmanship was already extremely clever among the second and third generations of Qingcheng people, and at this time, he was beaten passively, and there was no chance to fight back with a sword.
At this time, after Chu Xun ran to dozens of circles, the true qi in his body was running even faster, and it seemed to be more like a foot on the ground, and everyone watching the battle was almost dazzled.
Sun Baichuan was in the game, and he was even more uncomfortable, and then turned around a few times, and the long sword trembled at the moment, stabbing Chu Xun in the heart, but he saw his right fist swing out, and when it rang, the long sword was immediately swinging far away.
This punch contained great internal force, Sun Baichuan only felt that his right wrist was so shocked that he could barely hold the hilt of the sword, and at that moment, there was a long roar, and the long sword flew out.
Everyone was secretly wondering, but they saw Sun Baichuan take the hilt of the sword with his left hand, the long sword shook, buzzed, and the cyan true qi suddenly dispersed.
It turns out that all the eight sons of Qingcheng have an extraordinary art industry, and this Sun Baichuan is not yet forty years old, and he has already reached the high-level cultivation of Huaqi, and he is only one step away from being a half-step innate. Especially the left-handed sword is stronger than the right-handed sword, and when he saw Chu Xun's fierce momentum at this time, he immediately handed over the sword to his left hand and fought with all his might.
Chu Xun didn't expect that the opponent was clumsy, his pace slowed down, and he had been taken the lead by Sun Baichuan's sword, Qingcheng's swordsmanship was broad and profound, and then it came continuously, a long sword was like a spiritual snake, trembling endlessly, and the sword moves were changing, which made people dizzy.
At this point, Chu Xun was unprecedentedly calm, he urged "Liujia Yu" with all his might, first defended an undefeated game, and then made a mistake with both fists, and responded with the fierce splitting fist power of "Hundred Cracked Horizontal Fist", and after fighting more than 30 moves, the earthy yellow true qi gradually spread, intertwined with Sun Baichuan's Mu Xing true qi.
Sun Baichuan fought very well, and every time the sword came out, there was an extremely loud sneering sound, which showed that the sword power was strong. The feet were even faster and incoherently spinning, and the long sword in his hand stabbed rapidly, and every time he circled, more than ten swords were stabbed, like a raging storm.
Chu Xun stopped instead, his fist was heavy, guarding the door, Sun Baichuan stabbed every sword, but he was casually punched, and the true qi of the earth was poured out.
Sun Baichuan turned faster and faster, and seemed to turn into a circle of green shadows, but his heart became more and more terrifying. Once he casts his left-handed sword, the internal force is running faster and faster, and the sword moves are getting faster and faster, even Gu Baidang, who is also one of the eight sons of Qingcheng, can gradually not keep up with his speed in forty or fifty moves when it comes to sword fighting, and can only resist with deep internal force.
Now that the two have fought to more than 100 moves, Sun Baichuan's long sword has danced into a ball of silver light, and others can barely see his movements, let alone how to dodge and parry, but the opponent's fist moves suddenly became heavy, and the long sword pierced, but it was like carrying 10,000 catties of mud and sand, and the sword momentum was often driven by the other party, and then the flaws were exposed, and they had to make up for it with a faster speed.
In other words, Sun Baichuan was not his own "fast" at this time, but was forced by Chu Xun to be "fast", to this point, Sun Baichuan's speed had been squeezed to the limit by Chu Xun, but he was always helpless against the opponent by half a point.
"Hundred Passes Defeat ......"
Not only Gu Baidang under the ring, but also a few sighs came from the wooden pavilion of the Qingcheng faction.
"Baichuan has been exerted to the extreme, but the other party still hasn't touched the bottom line yet!" a black-bearded and black-faced old Taoist shook his head and said, "The exercises of the Pure Yang Palace...... Is it really that wonderful?"
"This little doll is not yet eighteen years old!" Another old Taoist pointed to Chu Xun in the ring and said slowly, "Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, how could his skills be so profound?
"The disciple really wants to fight with him!" another middle-aged Taoist priest who was dressed exactly the same as Sun Baichuan, Gu Baidang and the others looked at Chu Xun with interest, "In addition to the female doll in the Pure Yang Palace, he and the one surnamed Liu, the disciples all want to fight and see where their bottom limit is." ”