(1st Update)

Martial arts competition, the first emphasis on the foundation of internal force. But in addition to internal cultivation, the use of moves also determines the success or failure of a battle.

Rigidity and softness, speed and slowness, simplicity and complexity, the six opposing martial arts ideas, integrated into the offensive and defensive responses, naturally give birth to thousands of wonderful ideas, derived from countless martial arts tricks since ancient times. However, in the final analysis, the use of moves is by no means completely free and can operate arbitrarily, but there is a kind of "truth", a "theory", and a guiding "thought", which can make the power of moves bloom to the maximum.

As the saying goes, it is fierce to break through the fierce, to control the ingenuity with softness, to overcome the complexity with force, and to solve the complexity quickly. There is actually a kind of mutual relationship between various martial arts ideas, so that martial artists who practice different martial arts, even if their strength is roughly equal, will have different phases.

Although, after entering the level of a great grandmaster or even a super master, many martial artists have the ability to temporarily break this cycle of sheng ke and make all kinds of incredible offensive and defensive actions, but for Zhao Fan and Wuchen warriors of this level, this truth is enough to be regarded as the "right answer" of the golden rule.

The Dustless Dao people are good at the seventy-two "Soul Chasing and Killing Sword", and in the word "fast", they have almost reached the extreme of a martial artist of the same level, making Zhao Fan want to overwhelm the other party in terms of speed, which is nothing less than a ridiculous delusion. However, compared with ordinary martial artists who specialize in all the way, Zhao Fan, who is well-versed in hundreds of schools, will always have more choices.

Since it is impossible to overwhelm the opponent head-on with speed, then "speed with distraction". Having made up his mind, Zhao Fan immediately set a trap and retreated first when he was not exhausted. Then taking advantage of the opponent's fast sword counterattack, he decisively launched the hole cards that had been waiting for him!

Grief is inexplicable!

In another time and space, this is the "martial arts myth" nameless, because of the missing immortal sword created by his deceased wife, with the extremely sad sword intent, the creation of a mad sword momentum, so that people have no way to peek into the true intention of the sword.

The "grief inexplicable" trick used by the traverser at this moment is naturally not derived from the nameless strong move, but Zhao Fan's reference to the sword practice experience of his senior brother Wang Xiaoshi, combined with the tragic past of his father-in-law Tianyi and the lovelorn experience of his senior brother Wang Xiaoshi, and took the "inexplicable grief" in his memory as a model to painstakingly create an imitation move.

However, although the moves are copycats, the power is still considerable. At this moment, Zhao Fan's sword momentum unfolded, and the "grief is inexplicable" suddenly turned into a dense staggered sword shadow.

Under the dense sword net, the dustless Taoist people's "immortal guidance" that has never turned back has suddenly turned into an old cow and broken car with deep mud feet, and in the midst of many obstacles, it can no longer play the essence of "fast", and in the blink of an eye, it was firmly locked by the sword momentum of "grief and inexplicability", and the plan to move suddenly came to naught.

Seeing that the other party was unforgiving, after breaking the move, he actually urged the sword move again, and strangled towards his only right arm, although he knew that this was just a pretended persecution, but the Wuchen Dao people were unwilling to gamble on the other party's control after all, so they could only sigh lightly, let go of the sword according to Zhao Fan's intentions, and retreated sharply.

With this retreat, the outcome of this battle was determined without any suspense.

In the battle between the two swordsmen, one side even lost his sword, even if he wanted to say that he was not defeated, I am afraid that no one would believe it.

After winning with one blow, Zhao Fan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but made a circle of sword momentum, and gently retrieved the wooden sword thrown by the Dustless Daoist in his hand.

"Brother Dao, I agreed!"

As he spoke, Zhao Fan threw his luck, and the two wooden swords in his hands suddenly shot like lightning, penetrating straight into the copper tripod that was already full of holes, and made a loud sound like a bell.

With this sound, everyone in the "Red Flower Society" present couldn't help but change color at the same time.

The second master of the dustless Taoist is already one of the best masters in the meeting, except for the "Thousand Arms Rulai" Zhao Banshan, there is no stronger character than him in the entire "Red Flower Club".

However, it is such a strong man, but at this moment, he seems to have no power to fight back in the hands of the red-clothed Taoist, does the "Red Flower Society" really belong to the "no strength" group?

Just when the leaders of the "Red Flower Society" were uncertain and thinking about it, the winner of the battle was also thinking about the next move at this moment.

Perhaps in the eyes of everyone in the "Red Flower Society", Zhao Fan defeated Wuchen effortlessly. But his own family knows his own affairs, but Zhao Fan himself understands that the victory in the first battle is actually quite a fluke.

When it comes to skill and swordsmanship, the Dustless Daoist is worthy of being the Shandong giant thief of the year, one foot has already crossed the threshold of the grandmaster, and only the accumulation of some internal strength cultivation is needed, and it can be a matter of course. In comparison, due to the weakness of his skills, when Zhao Fan was fighting hard with a fast sword, he had to bear the residual strength that could not be unloaded in every move, and after accumulating a lot, he was actually gradually overwhelmed.

If it weren't for that, Zhao Fan might still be interested in sharpening his swordsmanship with Wuchen a little more, rather than risking his risk of injury to win.

Fortunately, in this gamble, Zhao Fan has become a winner. It's just that after the victory, how should Zhao Fan choose?

Do you continue to shout and let stronger people come out to fight, or do you recognize the strength of the other party along the way?

Because there was too little information and it was difficult to make a decision in a short period of time, Zhao Fan couldn't help frowning and being silent.

Since neither side spoke, the two groups could only look at each other wordlessly, making it a little cold for a while.

Fortunately, the people behind the "Red Flower Society" are not inflexible stupid people, not long after receiving the news of Wuchen's defeat, a point of light that is far stronger than Wuchen, accompanied by another master, appeared in the main hall, and immediately stepped out of the hall and appeared in the square in front of the palace.

"Chief helmsman!"

Looking at the two people who slowly walked out of the hall, the masters present, including the dustless Dao people, were all stunned in unison, and then saluted in unison.

Zhao Fan followed their gaze and saw that the person who was made the "chief helmsman" by them was the weaker of the two.

This is a polite and elegant young man, who looks like he is twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he is slightly longer than Zhao Fan, but compared with the middle-aged and calm and graceful "Ochre Fir Army", this person's elegance seems to have a little superficiality that has not gone through the world, which makes people feel personable at first glance, but after observing for a long time, they can't help but feel that this person has a sense of embroidered pillows.

I don't know if this is due to the prejudice of the "original work", but for the "chief helmsman" Chen Jialuo, Zhao Fan's first impression is obviously not very good.

However, whether to cooperate or not, and whether you like this person or not, are fundamentally different things. For people who are rational enough, the real decisive factor is always position, strength, and interests!

Zhao Fan knew this, and the other party obviously knew it.

Therefore, as soon as he appeared, the old man standing beside Chen Jialuo immediately strode forward and said directly: "The old man's surname is Yuan, the famous Shixiao, and he is nicknamed 'Tianchi Monster'." Apprentice Jialuo, now he is the chief helmsman of the 'Red Flower Society', and the old man is naturally half of the 'Red Flower Society', so can you agree?"

"It's nature. Zhao Fan smiled happily, "It is natural for the master to support his disciples, how can he not recognize the poor way?"

"Since that's the case, then the old man is in line with your conditions?"

Yuan Shixiao took a step further and asked aggressively.

"That's right, you don't even have to compare. ”

Zhao Fan replied very honorably.

"With the cultivation revealed between the breaths of the seniors, the strength of the body has reached the realm of the Grandmaster, compared to the 'Ten Thousand Horse Hall' hall master Ma Kongqun, it is not far behind, why do you need to test it, as long as you see the seniors, the strength of the 'Red Flower Society' cannot be faked. ”

"Hey, really?"

Yuan Shixiao sneered, and the two white whiskers were blown by exhalation, and shook in the air.

"I didn't expect that your fake bull's nose has eyesight, and the old man's cultivation is inseparable from you...... But so what? You first beat my apprentice's subordinates, and then defeated my apprentice's brother, do you want to let the old man go lightly when you compliment him? Don't you think it's too cheap?"

"Hmm...... That's true. ”

From the "original work", Zhao Fan knew that this old man had a strange temper, and he couldn't stand it the most, so he could only agree with his intentions at the moment.

"However, with the strength of the seniors, if it is a tie with the poor road, there are ten poor roads, and I am afraid it is not enough for the seniors to fight. In order to prevent the poor road from being too miserable, the poor road dared to implore the seniors to try a few hands with only ten moves, what do you think?"

"Ten moves?"

Yuan Shixiao narrowed his eyes, stared at Zhao Fan for a while, and finally smiled.

"Hey, you kid thinks so beautifully. But it's okay, you can't help but be said to bully the small, and the poor will agree to your request. ”

While speaking, Yuan Shixiao lifted the hem of his robe, made a classic pose of Huang Feihong to Zhao Fan, and then gently hooked his fingers.

"What are you waiting for, let's make a move!"