Chapter 121: World War II
The next day, Bai Ya found himself waking up a little later than usual in the morning, and his body was slightly heavy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This was not caused by drinking yesterday, in fact, because he needed to discuss the sword today, the Su brothers, Tang Hunt, and Mao Ji did not force him to drink. He himself was careful to evaporate the wine from his body with internal qi.
This is because of the sequelae left by yesterday's discussion with Xuan Ku, he did not consume much physical strength, but the mental pressure brought to him by Xuan Ku always existed.
In fact, during the grand event of Huashan's sword discussion, all sword warriors had to bear this pressure. This is not the usual martial arts practice with the senior brothers, but the fight with all one's heart, and there is no life-and-death duel.
The more they went to the back, the more tired they became, but if they could withstand it all the time, then after the grand event, these people would definitely be able to usher in an outbreak of rapid promotion of martial arts.
Compared to most martial artists, White Cliff was under more pressure.
Not only did he have to compete with opponents whose martial arts realm was higher than him in every sword fight, but he also didn't even have a day's rest and respite, so he was about to enter the next martial fight.
"I didn't expect that there would be a reaction in just one sword competition!" Bai Ya secretly clenched his fists and sighed.
He used to lie down for a long time after every life-and-death fight, so he never realized how much physical and mental energy was consumed by going all out, but now he finally realized it.
"Today's sword contest should end as soon as possible, and strive to rest for a while in the afternoon!"
Bai Ya's eyes flashed, pushed the door out, and slowly played a set of Five Elements Boxing.
This set of fitness boxing methods that divide the internal organs with the five elements, he is now practicing very diligently. The higher the iron cloth shirt practiced, the more profound the impact of this set of boxing techniques in ordinary times.
Just like now, he just finished practicing, he only felt that his internal organs were warm and comfortable, the heaviness caused by getting up in the morning completely disappeared, and his body returned to its usual lightness and flexibility.
"Senior Brother Bai, you're here!"
Coming to Gu Jianfeng's cafeteria early in the morning, the Qingcheng martial artist who was in charge of food greeted him with a smile, and yesterday's battle with Xuan Ku had already made all the Qingcheng martial artists at the peak know him.
"Why are there so few people today?" Bai Ya glanced at the cafeteria and found that in addition to the duties, there were only four or five Qingcheng disciples sitting in the corner.
"It was Master Han who ordered this, and the Qingcheng disciples who didn't have a sword discussion were ordered to eat an hour later, so as not to disturb the senior brothers who participated in the sword discussion!" said the martial apprentice who was in charge of the food with a smile.
He took out a small jar with a number six from behind him and handed it to Bai Ya, and said with some envy, "Senior Brother Bai, please use it, this is the medicinal food that Uncle Mei Xun prepared for you, and I told you to drink it before discussing the sword!"
This kind of medicinal food jar is only available to Qingcheng disciples who participated in the sword discussion, and it is the masterpiece of several accompanying physicians and Dan masters in the Qingcheng team.
As the innate Dan Master of the Qingdu Temple, Mei Xun naturally has to take care of Bai Ya, so his medicinal diet is personally prepared by this Mei Shibo according to Bai Ya's physical condition after each competition.
"Hmm!" Bai Ya reached out and took the jar of medicinal food, and asked for a large bowl of spiritual rice porridge.
Looking at the fragrant spiritual rice porridge in his hand, as well as the medicinal food that exuded a sweet and bitter taste, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
The benefits of the big sects are often reflected in these subtle places, and the disciples of the small sects such as Wang Peng's Blood Sword Sect are impossible to drink a jar of medicinal food a day, these are all made of heavenly and earthly treasures.
What's more, even if they have enough natural treasures, they still need to have Danshi. With the financial resources of the Blood Sword Sect, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate a few Dan masters, let alone the innate level. This is the same as the pilots in the previous life of White Cliff, they all have to be piled up with resources.
Lingmi porridge and medicinal food were in his stomach, and Bai Ya only felt relaxed, and his five senses were even more unusually sensitive.
He didn't delay any longer, and through the teleportation array, he turned to the Lotus Peak of Huashan Mountain.
Huashan's arrangement of the sword discussion venue is very ingenious, and the four major mountain groups in the east, west, south, north, and middle have arranged different types of sword competitions.
The central peaks belonged to the cultivators competing for the Heavenly Immortal Ranking, as they didn't have many people, so even though only one-fifth of the space was enough. There are four major peaks in the east, west, north and south, among which the southern peaks are assigned to cultivators such as Fu Array, Dan Dao, and Refining.
Among the last three remaining peaks in the east, west, and north, the east is the home of the fist and foot warriors, the west is the home of the sword, and the north is the comprehensive field.
The first challenge of White Cliff is Xuan Ku, Xuan Ku is a fist and foot type martial artist, so the sword field is in the east of Shilou Peak. And this time he challenged the Mo family swordsman Chen Tianyi, so the venue was in the Lotus Peak in the west.
But if it was the other way around, as soon as Chen Tian came to invite the White Cliff, then the venue would still be in the eastern peaks.
This arrangement was mainly for the convenience of most spectators, after all, the swordsman must be more concerned about the competition of the western peaks. The martial artists who practiced fists and feet would all gather in front of the Mirror Flower Water Moon Circle on the eastern peaks to watch.
Lotus Peak is a complete boulder, almost natural. The precipice in the northwest is as high as a thousand zhang, resembling a knife cutting and sawing, the mountain is steep and majestic, masculine and upright, it is a typical mountain of Huashan.
Therefore, the ancient Huashan is also known as the Lotus Mountain.
Lotus Peak is the highest peak in the west, overlook at the peak from afar, you can see the ups and downs of the surrounding mountains, the red glow clouds are draped, the fertile field is opened, the Huangwei meanders flow, just like the fairy cave, the common thoughts are empty.
There are mountains in the south cliff of this peak and connect with the south, its mountain is like a ridge, the rock is green, like a giant dragon lying on its stomach, people call Canglong Ridge, it is one of the famous dangerous roads of Huashan.
Baiya's martial arts arena for this sword discussion belongs to Huashan Cuiyun Palace, not a temporary development.
Cuiyun Palace is one of the great factions of Huashan, its peak martial arts field is 100 zhang long, 200 zhang wide, enough to fill 10,000 or 20,000 people, the venue is very big. This was deliberately arranged by Huashan, because the range of venues required for sword warriors was larger than that of fist and foot warriors.
This kind of field is actually a bit unfavorable to White Cliff, because he is not very good at his body and speed. Even if he has Zhu Yanzhu in his hand, compared to the sword warrior, the long-range battle is still a weakness.
When Bai Ya arrived at the martial arts arena, his opponent had already arrived.
Chen Tianyi looked a little young, with sword eyebrows and a solemn expression. He was wearing a black slim martial shirt with an ancient long sword at his waist, and the style was actually a bronze sword from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which surprised Bai Ya.
This martial arts arena is at a height of 4,000 meters in Lotus Peak, Chen Tianyi is slender, black-clothed and fierce, standing still in a corner of the martial arts arena, like an ancient green pine. If it weren't for the fact that his face was still a little young and immature, Bai Ya would probably have applauded and admired.
This person's appearance is very much in line with the image of a swordsman in his mind, when Bai Ya first decided to embark on the road of martial arts, he really wanted to be such a merry swordsman.
Of course, if there is another beautiful girl who looks like a fairy playing the piano and flute on the side, it seems to be even more beautiful, and it is completely a beautiful picture of a fairy couple.
"But Senior Brother Bai of Qingcheng is in front of him, and Momen Chen Tianyi is polite!" Seeing Bai Ya stepping into the entrance, the young swordsman's eyes lit up, and he hugged his fist at him.
"Qingcheng Baiya has seen Senior Brother Chen!"
Bai Ya returned the salute, although the two are not brothers, but on this occasion they are basically commensurate with brothers. It's like meeting with monks and Taoists, no matter which faction they belong to, they all call each other Taoist friends.
Of course, if a famous and decent martial artist meets a disciple of the Evil Sect Demon Sect, then it will not be called so. There is a difference between good and evil, no matter from which point of view, they cannot be called senior brothers or Taoist friends.
"Wow!" Chen Tianyi drew his long sword and waved at Bai Ya with an immortal's guiding hand.
"If Senior Brother Bai is okay, let's start now!"
"Okay!" Bai Ya's eyes flashed, and he unfolded his body and rushed towards Chen Tianyi, no longer the same mother-in-law and mother as he did yesterday against the monk Xuanku.
Today's opponent's realm and age are about the same as him, and Bai Ya doesn't plan to use any more psychological warfare.
Psychological warfare is indeed a sharp weapon for these Tianjiao who are under the age of 30 and lack life experience, but it is not good to use too much.
In a few days, his opponents will basically be watching the movie. When the time comes, when you see that Baiya is won by lip service, then the psychological warfare will have no effect.
The less this strategy is used, the better the effect, and it is mainly used to deal with opponents who cannot win in a conventional state, such as: yesterday's Xuanku monk.
Seeing the white cliff rushing towards him, Chen Tianyi was not in a hurry, neither emitted sword qi, nor retreated to evade, but just replaced the sword momentum of the immortal pointing the way to the sky and drawing the terrain.
This stance is the sword pointing to the sky, and the long sword is dragging the ground backwards, which is rarely used in the opening scene.
"Hasn't this kid seen the battle between me and Xuan Ku?" Seeing Chen Tianyi swinging this unconventional sword posture, Bai Ya couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The warrior is very sensitive to the enemy's posture, and Baiya mainly uses tiger-shaped fists against the enemy, especially the fierce tiger pounce, which is often his first choice. And Chen Tianyi's sword momentum is a move to provoke the sky as long as the long sword is picked, and it will just disembowel the "tiger" that is in the air.
"The tiger can't pounce, then change it!" Bai Yayi frowned, and the big stride forward was replaced by a small broken step, the upper body was straightened, the waist was squatting, and the crotch was swaying from side to side, as if squatting for a walk, like a duck.
However, his cadence was much faster than that of a duck, and he had already come to Chen Tianyi not far in an instant, with a swing of his buttocks, his right leg hooked towards Chen Tianyi's ankle like a hook, like a four-legged snake flicking its tail.
This is exactly the dragon-shaped fist that Bai Ya has been practicing hard for a long time, but has never used very much-"poisonous dragon tail swinging".
It's just that Chen Tianyi, who was opposite him, seemed to turn a blind eye to this move, his phoenix eyes widened, and he took a step forward, which was a move that had been gathering momentum for a long time!
For a while, the sword qi was like a tide.
Chen Tianyi's face turned red at this moment, panting like a cow, the raised long sword seemed to be carrying a huge weight, and Mo Ming showed a bow-shaped downward bend.
At the same time, Bai Ya only felt a shock under his feet, and the stone slabs within a radius of three zhang around him were instantly shattered. This three-foot square piece of ground floated up like a giant millstone, and it actually lifted him together.
"This kid?!"