There is definitely no shortage of people who are brave and ruthless in the sect world, but there is an essential difference between being able to fight ruthlessly and having killed people and seen blood.
From a visual point of view, the difference is like that between a street gangster and a desperado.
Yang Ji has rarely seen someone with such a bloody smell in the Iron Crown Sect. Moreover, his moves are fast, ruthless, and accurate, and he has rich practical experience. Obviously, this person has experienced not just one or two battles, but dozens of them.
Hundreds of battles, and even more thousand battles!
This reminded Yang Ji of some legends about the "Iron Sword Sect". It is said that the people of the Iron Sword Sect never leave anyone alive when they go on a mission, killing all enemies, old and young.
To a certain extent, this is actually used to train the sword with blood, making the sword more lethal and bloody, thus increasing its lethality.
However, there has never been any evidence in the sect circles, so it can only be a rumor passed down through false rumors.
But the scene in front of me makes all this not seem like a legend.
"This game... I'm afraid I'm going to lose again."
Yang Ji sighed in his heart.
With his superb realm, powerful cultivation, rich experimental battle experience, and powerful talent... the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect in front of him is definitely not something that ordinary registered disciples who are ignorant can defeat.
Although he taught his "named disciples" and improved their strength, he was unable to improve their "talents".
This kind of thing is innate.
At the same time, while Yang Ji was observing this Iron Sword disciple, two big chairs were spread out on the top of Tieguan Mountain. Two old men with gray hair on their temples, one in green and one in black, sat facing each other, but no one was there.
Not a word was said.
Not only that, the two of them even looked at each other sideways. From their positions, they could easily take in the entire Tieguan Mountain.
Different from what Yang Ji saw, the two old men saw four battles. Each battle was in a different location, and there was a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect in black cloth, and many Iron Crown Sect disciples.
disciple.
"It's such a pity. As soon as these martial arts idiots arrived at Tieguan Mountain, they were so happy to see that they were hunting. They dispersed in a hurry and couldn't even collect them. They really caused trouble for you."
The elder of the Iron Sword Sect said apologetic words, but there was no apology in his eyes. Instead, he looked arrogant and proud.
The Iron Sword Sect and the Iron Crown Sect have been communicating like this for hundreds of years, and both sides know what kind of person they are. In the end, this kind of exchange didn't even bother to talk.
Everyone was just sitting there and pretending.
——We are all old acquaintances anyway, why are we pretending?
"Where, thirty years in Hedong and forty years in Hexi. The Iron Sword Sect has found many good disciples this year. I am afraid that this will be the 'entire team' of the Iron Sword Sect in the next few decades. The elders really wanted to have this exchange.
'Take great pains'!"
The elder of the Iron Crown Sect said calmly, and his voice became heavier when he said the word "painstakingly".
A look of anger flashed in the eyes of the elder of the Iron Sword Sect. This old immortal was clearly sarcastic that he had used all the strength of the sect to create the scene in front of him. He was "strong on the outside but hard on the inside"!
"Hey, hey, hey..., the Iron Sword sect has a small business and is not as good as the Iron Crown sect. In martial arts competitions, they only need wheels. Dozens of people can't beat one person. If this continues, I'm really worried for the elder. The Iron Sword sect
At least there are still a few decades left. It’s hard to say whether the Iron Crown Sect will be around for a few decades.”
The elder of the Iron Sword Sect said with a sinister smile. Since there was no one around him, he didn't hide anything.
"What did you say?!"
The elder of the Iron Crown Sect was furious when he heard this, and his old face was covered with frost:
"The game isn't over yet, don't get too happy yet."
"Hey, if Zhao Hua loses to Song Yi again, what will you say? Don't forget. They started at the same time, became famous at the same time, and are still about the same age. I hope you can be a little bit crisper by then.
.”
The elder of the Iron Sword Sect said: Now that the words have been spoken, those who step on the ground must act like they are stepping on the ground.
At the end of the sentence, both of them snorted and looked away.
Although this visit was in the name of "exchange", in essence it was a competition between the two sects, and each sect's reputation was unknown.
Although the top leaders of the two factions were not present, it is certain that they were equally concerned about the outcome of this "visit".
Although the elders of the "Iron Crown Sect" did not say anything, they were actually anxious in their hearts.
"This 'exchange' won't all be a complete failure, right?"
The elder of the Iron Crown Sect secretly thought in his heart.
From his perspective, none of the four "conflicts" in the four places was optimistic. This time, the people of the Iron Sword Sect were obviously "menacing"!
Just when the atmosphere between the two was in a stalemate, Yang Ji gradually saw some tricks in the crowd.
"It's like Zuo Guangdou's "Quick Sword", but it's more advanced than "Quick Sword". It also has some advanced sword skills mixed in. This disciple of the Iron Crown Sect obviously received guidance from an expert before he arrived."
The thoughts in Yang Ji's mind were spinning like electricity.
However, no matter how powerful a "named disciple" is, he is still a "named disciple". Yang Ji could even find the flaws of the leader of the Sixth Village of Black Wind Pirates and pierce his body with a sword, let alone a "named disciple" of the Iron Sword Sect.
It only took a while for Yang Ji to see the problem.
"Call Guo Ming over."
Yang Ji suddenly said.
"ah!"
Behind Yang Ji, Zhang Xiong, Zhao Chan, and Fang Ao all shouted in a low voice.
"Call Guo Ming over. It's his turn to play."
Yang Ji said calmly.
The disciple of the Iron Sword Sect who came on stage was completely "beaten" and had no ability to fight back. There is no need to watch such a battle anymore.
"But, senior brother, Guo Ming's strength is only average among us. His strength is not even my opponent. How can he defeat this Iron Sword Sect disciple?"
Fang Ao said with a worried look.
The other two people also had the same expression. The three of them originally thought that Yang Ji would have a solution, but they didn't expect it to be this.
An opponent that Zhang Xiong was not sure of defeating, Yang Ji actually chose to replace him with a weaker one.
"I have my own reasons. Although Guo Ming's strength is not the strongest, his kendo style can restrain him. Not even Zhang Xiong can do this."
Yang Ji put his hands behind his back and said calmly. There were people around him and he was not afraid of being heard by others.
Sometimes when choosing people, you don’t necessarily have to choose the strongest one, but you have to choose the most suitable one!
"Brother, I understand."
The three of them were overjoyed and no longer argued.
In just a moment, Guo Ming was found by Fang Ao.
"Senior brother, am I really good at this?"
Guo Ming just came over, still looking uneasy. He asked himself that his strength was only average, but Yang Ji actually wanted him to deal with this master from the Iron Sword Sect.
If Yang Ji hadn't held an extremely high status in his mind, he would have thought it was a prank.
"I said you can do it. Just do it."
Yang Ji said calmly, speaking simply and neatly:
"Use your own 'Blue Dragon Cutting Path' in the first move. He will definitely be fooled and attack your bottom lane. Don't worry about him! At this time, you only need to stop the change of moves and switch to 'Blue Dragon Sucking Water' to attack the upper three areas of his right chest.
Just a few inches..."
"But what?"
Zhao Chan asked subconsciously. The three of them listened carefully. Unexpectedly, Yang Ji stopped talking halfway through, so they couldn't help but ask.
"Then it's over!"
Yang Ji glanced at him and said calmly.
"ah!"
The three of them looked shocked. They knew best how powerful this master of the Iron Sword Sect was. Zhao Chan and Fang Ao were defeated by him.
Yang Ji actually said that Guo Ming could defeat the opponent with only two moves. No, to be precise, it was one and a half moves. It was incredible.
Moreover, this person reacted very quickly on the spot. Why was Yang Ji so sure that he would attack Guo Ming's bottom lane when he used "Qinglong Jie Dao"?
To be continued...