Listening to the old man's title, Yang Qiming could naturally hear that this person and his father must be old acquaintances, but he didn't say anything at this time, forgetting the matter of the valley, it can be said that he did not witness the situation at that time, but for the destruction of the door, it can be imagined that it was tragic at that time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's a pity that ......" Speaking of this, the old man paused, his hands clenched into fists, but the helplessness and sadness in his eyes could not be concealed. "That's it, seeing the weeping Ming today can be regarded as leaving a spark. Saying that, the old man came back to his senses from his memories, looked at Yang Qiming and said, "I don't know how you are practicing the Red Blood Sword Technique now?

"Ingenuity?" Yang Qiming couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he heard these two words, the first sentence of the opening chapter of the Red Blood Knife Method was: Knife man, Ba Ye! This starts with the word tyrant, the first thing to do in a battle with someone is aura, the purpose is to suppress the opponent, and to make the opponent have no chance to fight back with absolute strength, how to explain this ingenuity?

Listening to Yang Weiming say these two words, the old man didn't know what he was thinking, and said: "The sword is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the red blood knife method is also a complete display of this domineering, but what if you encounter a stronger strength than yourself and can't suppress it?" Speaking of this, the old man looked at Yang Weiming again, how similar is the young man in front of him to his father?" "How did Yang Xiao solve this problem, I won't tell you for the time being, you need to experience it yourself, and the way you find out is your own!" ”

Hearing this, Yang Qiming was also helpless, obviously this person is extremely familiar with the Red Blood Sword Technique, and the friendship with his ancestor must be extremely deep, but it is a bit difficult to let himself explore such a road, but for the comprehension of martial arts, for Yang Qiming, it must be much more enlightening than dealing with people. At this time, Yang Qiming recalled Ling Fei's devilish training for himself when he was a teenager, it can be said that he has no shortage of skill and good skills, but it is not easy to integrate these into one furnace.

Thinking of this, Yang Weiming said: "I seem to understand. ”

"Oh, what do you understand?" At this time, the old man began to wonder, it can be said that he only said such a little, he can understand, if this is the case, then this person's understanding is not the same.

"The Red Blood Knife Method pays attention to the aura, replaces defense with offense, there is no life and death, it is true that this method can give full play to the original intention of the knife, but it is precisely because of this, many times, the knife style is not flexible, when I was young, Uncle Ling's training for me, the main thing is for the body method, and the Red Blood Knife Method is very little pointing, I think Uncle Ling is called the name of the fast knife, this is his strength, this has not been too much consideration, and now I really have to think about it carefully. But now that I hear you say this, I'm curious, why didn't my father find a way but didn't record it?" "Indeed, my father, as the owner of the Valley of Forgetting Worries and the existence of a hegemon, why did he not leave a word about his martial arts?"

"Well, the reason why Yang Xiao didn't leave his own feelings is very simple, because basically no one can learn from this road, and there is no need to think too much about this, but what you said before is worth thinking about. "The words fast knife and knife madness caused a lot of turmoil in the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, if the young man in front of him can combine the two, it would be a better way, and listening to Yang Qiming say this, he also has such a foundation.

"No matter how much you say, it's not much use, I'm your opponent, now let's fight, and let me better see how much strength you have. "Actual combat is the best way to improve martial arts, and it is also the best way to test.

"Here?" Yang Qiming looked around at this time and said with doubts.

"Why, do you think the humble house is too simple?" the old man laughed directly when he said this.

Just when he was laughing, the big knife had been taken out by Yang Qiming, without saying anything, the big knife was cut directly at the old man, and the old man just raised his right hand, and the index finger and middle finger directly clamped the big knife, and then threw it to the right, the knife and Yang Qiming had fallen directly to the side, and when he raised his foot, it was like Yang Qiming's butt kicking, and Yang Qiming also fell to the ground in response.

Getting up again, Yang Qiming's eyes were also slightly narrowed at this time, is this a coincidence? Yang Qiming thought in his heart, not daring to be careless, but in an instant, one person turned into four people, and the afterimage was slashed at the old man at the same time.

Looking at the four figures, the old man also pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, under normal circumstances, it takes a period of time to run to cast the afterimage, and the afterimage will only appear when the speed reaches a certain level, and Yang Qiming is only completed in an instant, which shows that his skills are not shallow, and it takes a lot of effort to find the true body. However, the old man in front of him obviously did not intend to crack his remnant, but began to dodge under the siege of the four Yang Weiming.

At this time, the old man thought that if you want you to understand the importance of skills, you must not be effective in this aspect that you are most proud of. No matter how strong the aura is, what can you do if you can't beat people?

"The key point of skill is to see through the opponent's moves, anticipating the enemy's opportunities, it can be said that your moves are all in my mind, although the aura is strong, but it is indeed impossible to hit people, what is the use?" said the old man as he dodged.

Yang Qiming was more and more frightened, and after attacking for a quarter of an hour, he didn't have the upper hand at all, and he didn't even touch the corner of the old man's clothes.

Of course, this is because of this person's familiarity with the Red Blood Knife Technique, I am afraid it will not be so easy to be someone else, and when he hit this, Yang Qiming also stopped, stood there, and fell into contemplation silently.

Seeing Yang Weiming fall into deep thought, the old man also stopped, and said to Ling Fei, who had never spoken: "Let's go out and let him be quiet alone." With that, he walked out of the room with Ling Fei.

And Yang Qiming stood there, thinking about what the old man had said before, but it was not easy to combine it with Uncle Ling's body technique in the Red Blood Sword Technique, because the two took diametrically opposite paths, and the old man's body technique just now only counterattacked at the beginning under his own fierce attack, and there was no counterattack later, but he didn't touch anyone else.

Of course, Yang Qiming did not lose confidence in the Red Blood Sword Technique, and there were many subtle moves that he had not used, but for the body technique and skills, he had also seen some of them on Zhao Xiang before, but at this time, the old man's body technique was completely different, that kind of person was there, but it gave him a fluctuating feeling but it was the first time he encountered it.

What Yang Qiming didn't know was that the old man just now had a resounding name in the rivers and lakes before. "Phantom!", known for his ghostly appearance.

Yang Qiming pondered for two hours before he walked out of the house, and after coming out, the old man before had disappeared, only Ling Fei was still waiting outside the house, and when he saw Yang Qiming come out, he asked, "How is it?"

"There are mountains outside the mountains, what Uncle Ling said before is there still something lacking in my sword technique, is it the skill that I said and not the Red Blood Knife?" In the past two hours, it can be said that Yang Qiming has rethought all the things before, and the words that Ling Fei said to him before naturally remembered it, so he said so.

But Ling Fei smiled and continued: "All the divine weapons, if the person who uses them has no skills, it is just a scrap iron, although the red blood knife is sharp, and even ranks third in the top ten weapons list in this world, it can be seen that he is powerful, sharpening iron like clay, cutting gold Duan Yu not to mention, the hegemonic aura revealed by himself is the strongest among all weapons." The reason why the Red Blood Knife is famous is because of its own hegemonic spirit, speaking of this, Ling Fei paused for a moment, and then said: "The Red Blood Knife Method is also based on the Red Blood Knife and has its own faction, it is unrealistic to say that it doesn't matter, if you have the Red Blood Knife in your hand today, or you can live a few tricks with the master." ”

Hearing this, Yang Qiming looked around and was slightly puzzled. Looking at Yang Weiming's eyes, Concubine Ling said: "Master, his old man is gone, this place is just a temporary place, I only saw him occasionally yesterday, and I rarely see him as an apprentice, because of this, I want him to guide you today, okay, let's go back, tomorrow will start the selection of the 'Four Masters of True Martial Arts', although you have no problem in the first round, but you still have to pay attention to rest, nourish your spirit, the lion fights the rabbit, you still need to go all out, not to mention that you are not a lion, and others are not rabbits!"

The day passed quickly, and this day can be said to be Yang Qiming's most important day, because this day made him realize that his path to martial arts is not mature, and sword skills do not represent everything.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and today is destined to be the most noteworthy day in the five years of the Zhenwu Empire, and its significance is even greater than that of spring ploughing! I don't know how many new stars of the empire will be born in a few days, and there will be a few more new faces in the court. But it really wasn't that much on the first day. However, at the ring at this intersection where Yang Qiming is now, the onlookers are all full of people with a radius of twenty meters from the inside to the outside, you know, there are ten such rings in Zhenwu City this time.

When the sun rose in the east, a martial artist with a martial arts on his left shoulder walked up to the ring, and he said a little: "Ladies and gentlemen of the Zhenwu Empire, good morning, you have the benevolence and kindness of the monarchs of the Zhenwu Empire, and the peace of the country and the people, this is the luck of the empire and the blessing of the people.

And for this man to say the people of the empire? This should not have been said by him, but the annual event is a unified word, and it is also the right of the current saint, after all, as the lord of a country, he also wants to see this game, but on the first day there are ten rings, and it is not good for him to appear, so this sentence is said on behalf of the monarch.

After a pause, the man continued: "Here, please allow me to introduce myself, I am the Yellow Turban of the Imperial Sword Guard, and I am also honored to be the presiding officer of this ring match, let me tell you the rules of this ring match! The method of making it to the finals is really simple, and winning five games in a row in this ring is a victory. At the same time, in order to avoid the two powerful people being eliminated in the ring, at the same time, both of them have the strength to run for the honorary title of the Four Heroes of True Martial Arts, so the loser can re-participate. A person who is in the ring for an hour without being challenged wins. The game doesn't end until sunset. The last person to stand on the field is also the winner. At the same time, in order to save costs, this competition is not allowed to use internal force, but the later competition can be, after all, if this ring is damaged by your internal force, it can save the cost of maintenance or need money. Speaking of this, the yellow scarf laughed, and this sentence also added a touch of humor to the already tense atmosphere. Yang Qiming also didn't expect that this person would speak so easily but not annoying.

"But the most important thing is that it's not good to delay everyone's time. At the same time, only people under the age of 30 have the opportunity to participate in this election. After a pause, the man continued. "Okay, without further ado, the competition starts now, and those who participate in the competition don't need to register, and after winning, go to the recorder next to them to register. As he spoke, he pointed to a table under the ring, and the man also got up and raised his hands high, but he did not speak.

Undoubtedly, this kind of competition system is the most relaxed, and it can also give more people the opportunity to get shortlisted.

Zhao Xiang was waiting in the audience for a long time and couldn't sit still, and when he heard the host say this, the first thing he did was to jump, jump into the ring, clasp his hands into fists, and then said: "Zhao Xiang, which friend will come to the stage to advise!"

Yang Qiming had already understood Zhao Xiang's name as a martial idiot, and he was not surprised that he jumped into the ring for the first time, if he didn't do so, he would feel uncomfortable. Zhao Feng didn't say much in the audience at this time, which was also expected by him.

"It turned out to be a martial idiot Zhao Xiang!" The people in the audience were talking a lot at this time, Zhao Xiang's name can be said to be famous in the Zhenwu Empire, and many people have heard of his name.