Chapter 15: The Contest (3)

The second round of the competition began, but Mi Tu drew an empty lot, and he returned to the queue. Tong Ying happily jumped in front of him and said, "Senior Brother, your swordsmanship is amazing, you didn't need any moves to defeat Senior Brother Li, you must teach me, Liu Tongxuan, the disciple of the third uncle, and the bastards always bully us, and when I finish practicing, I must bully back." ”

Mi Tu flicked his finger on the door of Tongying's head, and said gently with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, it's okay to teach you swordsmanship, but you must not bully people, especially fellow disciples." ”

Tongying rubbed his head and said happily: "Okay, but you also have to let them know that they are powerful, so that they don't have to be so arrogant." ”

Mi Tu also often saw Liu Tongxuan's group of disciples under the protection of the third uncle, often bullying the weak brothers in the same sect, thinking that Tongying had also suffered such anger, so he didn't say anything more, he smiled and rubbed Tongying's head and then turned to look at the martial arts arena. I saw that the six disciples on the stage had already displayed their skills and fought together.

Zhang Tong's opponent was Yin Tongshan, the eldest disciple of the eighth uncle, and at this time, he saw that one of the two was a fast sword like a swift storm, and the other was as immobile as Yue Ren'er's east, west, north, south, and north winds.

Zhang Tong's swordsmanship focuses on the four tricks of "pointing, stabbing, splitting, and chopping", and he takes a fast and accurate way, and he sees that his long sword turns into a cold light that envelops Yin Tongshan's body, and all he uses is the number of ways to enter, and he doesn't want to give Yin Tongshan a chance to fight back. And Yin Tongshan's swordsmanship is decent, better than calm and condensed, he uses each sword appropriately, neither dragging mud and water nor rushing for quick success, deeply in line with Wudang swordsmanship, the movement is suitable for the essentials of overcoming rigidity with softness, even if he occasionally counterattacks a sword, he will never use the old moves, the sword intent is exhausted, and the circle of the conversion of the front and back moves is as good as he wants.

Mi Tu has reminded Zhang Tong many times that although Wudang swordsmanship focuses on sword intent, and the move techniques are only the ends, the seven keys of "hooking, hanging, pointing, picking, slashing, teasing, and splitting" are for a whole, and must not be abandoned, otherwise there will be big hidden dangers. Zhang Tong retorted: "All martial arts techniques have their own characteristics and strengths, and any subtle tricks will have loopholes, so I have to go all the way to attack alone, and seek success quickly; only offense is the best defense, only the fastest can not worry about defense, any seemingly tightest defense will have loopholes, only to achieve the fastest, force the opponent to defend, to break it quickly, you are the safest." "What Zhang Tong said has some truth, and there is nothing to refute for a while, it may be another martial arts road, so Zhang Tong is left to go. Now the competition between Zhang Tong and Yin Tong Mountain is a fierce collision of the two martial arts roads, and Mi Tu is even more attentive to see.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought dozens of moves, Zhang Tong's long sword was like a hurricane, he suddenly slashed more than a dozen swords, the two swords struck, and listened to a series of loud sounds of "bell, bell, bell, bell, bell......", which made people's ears buzz, Yin Tongshan suddenly felt that his arm was sore, and his sword intent was immediately decisive, and his strength was not continued. Zhang Tong made a successful move, and the cold light of the sword surged like a frenzy, his sword was fierce, each sword was like a meteor, and a rain of light shrouded Yin Tongshan's whole body.

Although Yin Tongshan resisted hard, he was still forced to retreat again and again. After a few more swords intersected, he felt that the long sword was heavy and he couldn't hold it, so he immediately withdrew his sword and jumped back, waved his hand to Zhang Tong and said, "Don't fight, I admit defeat." ”

Zhang Tong naturally didn't chase after him, and saluted Yin Tongshan with one palm: "Thank you senior brother for agreeing." ”

Yin Tongshan returned the salute with a wry smile, turned around and saluted Shui Yun again before walking off the martial arts arena.

Mitu looked at Zhang Tong's swordsmanship like a shower, and sighed secretly: "I didn't expect that this kid has taken another big step forward today." But how did he know that the reason why Zhang Tong had made this progress was entirely because he had just seen the sword intent displayed by his swordsmanship and had a deep understanding of his own swordsmanship. Now Zhang Tong is using Yin Tongshan to try to practice his hands, and he wants to verify his understanding in the competition and sublimate his swordsmanship. Wudang is also extremely particular about the word "enlightenment" in the "Tao", although it is not like Buddhism to pursue epiphany and become a Buddha, but it is also extremely important, which may be due to the Great Dao.

Now that Zhang Tong has won the battle, he does not have the slightest fluctuation in his heart, he is still deducing his swordsmanship, and he is now eager to fight with Mitu and taste the sword intent of Mitu for himself.

However, things are not coincidental, the two of them still haven't met together in the third round of the competition, and the opponent of Mitu is Liu Tongxuan, the disciple of the third uncle. The two saluted opposite each other, and Liu Tongxuan said to Mitu with a flattering smile: "Senior brother, you have to show mercy to your subordinates, junior brother is definitely not your opponent." ”

Mi Tu was deeply disgusted by Liu Tongxuan's way of bullying the weak by the strong, and couldn't help frowning, but he immediately changed his calm face and said indifferently: "The same door competition is not good to fight bravely, you can rest assured that I will never be heavy-handed." ”

Liu Tongxuan had already seen the change in Mitu's face in his eyes, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but he still said with a smile: "Then thank you Senior Brother." After speaking, he raised his hand and raised his sword, and stabbed at Mitu with a fluttering sword, but there was no strength on the sword body. He saw the competition between Mitu and Li Tongyun, although he couldn't really understand the true meaning of Mitu's swordsmanship, but he was a well-informed person, and he also saw that it was a great swordsmanship.

Where can he see Liu Tongxuan's tricks, his face is pale and calm, and he only raised his hand to raise his sword when Liu Tongxuan's sword moves were exhausted, and he didn't use any force, and the long sword slapped towards Liu Tongxuan's sword body. When the two swords were about to intersect, Mi Tu suddenly exerted force, and a soft sound of "bell" swept Liu Tongxuan's common swing away. His long sword kept slashing, slashing at Liu Tongxuan's right arm, the long sword and arm between the lightning and flint, and the wrist flipped on the way, and the long sword slapped right on Liu Tongxuan's right wrist. Liu Tongxuan could still hold the sword there, and the long sword immediately flew out of his hand. The journey was non-stop, leaning towards Liu Tongxuan.

Liu Tongxuan's sword is uncertain, the original intention is to charge up the strength of the posterior, see the reaction of Mi Tu and then draw the sword to strain; if he doesn't think about Mi Tu, he doesn't move, and if he moves, he has already taken off his hand before he can react to the long sword, and his strength is nowhere to go, when he gathers the strength of the whole body in his left palm and slaps it on Mi Tu's shoulder.

Mitu's right shoulder sank, unloaded Liu Tongxuan's hard blow, and pushed with his left palm, hitting Liu Tongxuan's chest. Liu Tongxuan was anxious to use the strength of his left palm, and he couldn't retract it; his right arm was paralyzed, and he couldn't use the slightest strength, so he had to stand up and resist, and he had a huge surge of force, and then flew out of the zhang Xu Kai like a cloud, but he still couldn't hold back, and he stumbled more than a dozen steps in succession before he stood firm.

Liu Tongxuan stopped his steps, and immediately became angry, his face was flushed, and his eyes were staring at Mitu like a hungry wolf.

Mitu's original intention was just to teach Liu Tongxuan a lesson, let him know that there are people outside the world, and he must not bully others, so he used a clever hand just now, but he pushed Liu Tongxuan out of the palm and did not hurt him, but now Liu Tongxuan does not appreciate it, and he is quite annoyed and angry. Mi Tu sighed in his heart: "This son is too narrow-minded, and it will be difficult to become a big weapon in the future." He didn't care about Liu Tongxuan's reaction, he glanced at Liu Tongxuan with one palm, and said lightly: "Senior brother has conceded." ”

At this time, Tongying and other smaller disciples in the audience saw that Mitu defeated Liu Tongxuan in the blink of an eye, and they immediately cheered like thunder and applauded loudly. This is the first sensation since the big competition, Liu Tongxuan, who listened more, hit the top beam, his face turned purple and straightened his chest, wanting to move forward again to find face, but he was not a reckless person, and soon calmed down, he knew that if he moved forward again, he could only bring humiliation on himself, so he had to glared at Tong Ying outside the martial arts arena viciously, and did not speak, turned around and walked towards the outside of the martial arts arena, and secretly scolded Tong Ying in his heart: "Little cub wait, soon make you look good!"

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Today's work is easier, and I will add another chapter.

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