"Okay!" All the disciples clapped their hands and cheered.
"Huh? I underestimated you, you really did have a lot of trouble!" The rough man showed surprise, "But you are not my opponent yet, so I'd better call your leader to come out!"
At this critical moment, the rough man still looked indifferent.
When the eight sword shadows were approaching thirty centimeters from his body, he slowly stretched out his right hand behind him, moved the long sword in his hand, and slowly turned around in the air, and then heard eight sounds.
The "dang-dang" sounds were dense and loud, like metal collisions.
At the same time, eight extremely sharp sword shadows were easily transformed into nothing by him.
The applause stopped abruptly.
quiet!
Very quiet!
So quiet that you can hear your heartbeat.
Everyone present held their breath and were completely stunned.
The middle-aged man with the scar was stunned, and the middle-aged man dressed as a scribe was also stunned.
Yuan Qingyu looked even more disbelieving, moving his eyes with his hands: "What kind of sword technique is this? How can such a slow sword technique defuse the overwhelming sword force as fast as lightning?"
Li Xuan, who was a mile away, also felt the atmosphere of the scene, and was also amazed by the man's amazing swordsmanship:
"Use slowness to control fastness! Slowness can defeat the speed if used skillfully. What a great swordsmanship!"
Seeing the excitement, Li Xuan immediately used space shuttle and instantly arrived at a big tree thirty meters away from the main entrance of the Divine Sword Alliance, hiding among the treetops to watch the fight.
All the disciples of the Divine Sword Alliance were seen looking at each other, and they were all speechless.
The scarred middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then became angry, his face turned purple, and he shouted: "Take my sword again." He raised his energy and moved the sword, and the long sword instantly bloomed with a faint green light,
It quickly condensed into a cyan sword light about three meters in size in the air.
I just heard the roar of wind and thunder, carrying the thunderous force and pressing towards the rough man.
There was a commotion among the disciples, and suddenly someone loudly exclaimed: "Jiangang, Fenglei Qingfeng swordsmanship has Jiangang!"
The rough man's face became serious at this time, less frivolous than at the beginning. He stared at the force of the sword and suddenly shouted "Broken!" He still didn't draw out the long sword. He waved the scabbard with his left hand, and a small white streak came out.
The sword light rushed out from the scabbard and struck the huge light blue sword light.
"It's also Jian Gang!"
There was another commotion among the disciples of the Divine Sword Alliance, and dozens of them couldn't help shouting in surprise.
You must know that in addition to having deep internal strength, those who can produce sword energy must also have a higher-level understanding of the way of the sword.
Sword Gang is not something that can be taught and learned. It completely determines a person's understanding and understanding of swordsmanship. Some people will never touch this level in their entire lives. Even among the thousands of outstanding figures in the Divine Sword League
, there are only seven or eight people who can use the sword, and most of them are elders in their fifties.
The disciples of the Divine Sword Alliance saw rough men who were around twenty-five or six years old at most, not much older than them. They were all shocked that they could actually master the extremely difficult sword.
Yuan Qingyu was greatly surprised. He held the sword in his hand tightly and kept thinking in his heart: "I want to be like him and practice the sword before the age of 28!"
His eyes became firm, and his anger towards the rough man suddenly turned into admiration.
In his life, he had never heard of anyone being able to practice Jian Gang before the age of 28. He was the elder he admired most in his life. The founder of the mountain did not realize Jian Gang until he was around 30 years old, and what he saw before him was
He is also younger than his master back then, and the admiration in his heart arose spontaneously.
Hearing everyone's screams, Li Xuan didn't take it seriously. He recalled the emotional scene when the two demons of heaven and earth were fighting with him, and thought to himself: "It turns out that the white sword light and the light cyan sword light are called Jian Gang, so the two demons of heaven and earth emit blazing white light."
He Wuguang is also called Zhang Gang Quan Gang. Judging from their screams, they seem to be very powerful, but that's not necessarily true."
As Yan thought about this, he suddenly heard several huge explosions of "Puff" and "Pap".
Two sword lights clashed in the air, making a deafening sound. At the same time, the sword beams overflowed and rolled up the dust on the ground.
Many people were forced to take a few steps back by this powerful sword energy. They felt the pain in their bodies like a knife. When they lowered their heads, they saw that their clothes were torn and traces of blood were coming out. They were even more horrified.
The white sword gang instantly dispersed the green sword gang, and its momentum continued unabated as it quickly attacked the scarred middle-aged man.
The scarred middle-aged man was obviously shocked to think that the other party could use the sword at such an age.
He was even more surprised when he saw that the force of the opponent's sword was much stronger than that of someone who had been immersed in swordsmanship for nearly forty years. At this moment, he saw that the white sword was already attacking him.
When he came, he couldn't help but be horrified. He rolled on the spot and narrowly avoided it with a "lazy donkey roll" move.
When the scarred middle-aged man stood up, his face, hair, and clothes were covered with a lot of mud, and he was extremely embarrassed.
He stared hard at the rough man, gritted his teeth and said:
"I'll fight with you!" He then waved his sword and rushed forward.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, do you have something to say?"
A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe suddenly rushed in and stood in front of the two of them.
"Senior Brother Du, please don't stand in my way. I must teach this arrogant boy a lesson!" the scarred middle-aged man said coldly.
The middle-aged man dressed in civilized clothes turned around, winked at Junior Brother Lin and said, "Junior Brother Lin, let me teach you what is going on here. Please step aside first."
Then he turned around again, cupped his hands to the rough man and said:
"My junior brother Lin is quite reckless, I hope you can see it. By the way, what do you call me? My surname is Du and my given name is Xiuzhong. That is my junior brother Lin Jingxi."
"My name is Guan Yuanshuang," said the rough man.
"Brother Guan, you are so handsome in martial arts. You have mastered Jian Gang at a young age. Your future is limitless! I wonder where you come from?" Du Xiuzhong, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, asked politely.
"Without a name or sect, you're just a wild boy in the mountains! What are you talking about? I'm here specifically to compete with the leader of your noble sect!" Guan Yuan Shuangji, a rough man, stared at him coldly and impatiently.
Du Xiuzhong was not angry at all, he still had a smile on his face and said: "It's not that I won't let the head senior brother come out to compare with you, but..."
Lin Jingxi, a middle-aged man with a scar, was impatient and suddenly interrupted him and said, "Senior Brother Du, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? You and I will capture this kid together and hand him over to the master."
Hearing this, Li Xuan thought to himself: "This middle-aged man named Lin has a very bad temper. He has exactly the same temper as the girl Lin he met in the back mountain. Hey, why are these two people so similar? Could it be that they are father and daughter?
?”
Du Xiuzhong, who originally had a smiling face, suddenly frowned and said coldly: "Junior brother Lin, Brother Guan is here to learn martial arts from the head brother. Is this how we treat guests?"
After he finished speaking, he changed his tone and said politely to Guan Yuanshuang: "How about this, brother Guan, you will stay with us these days. When the leader comes back, I will report to him.
What do you say?"
Guan Yuanshuang also frowned and said: "Why, the leader is not here -"
"Haha, my senior brother, the head of the sect, just happened to leave the day before yesterday for something. When he left, he promised to come back in as many as seven or eight days, and as little as three days!" Du Xiuzhong explained.
But Lin Jingxi, who was standing behind Du Xiuzhong, had a look of confusion on his face, touching his forehead and thinking: "Didn't the head brother say the day before yesterday that he would go into seclusion to practice, for as long as seven or eight days, or as little as three days? When did he say that he would do it?
I went out to do some business. What kind of trick is this, senior brother, to invite him in?"
I was about to interrupt Du Xiuzhong, but when I thought of his scolding just now, I had no choice but to shut up.
"What a coincidence?" Guan Yuan had mixed feelings.
At this time, Du Xiuzhong's body just blocked Guan Yuanshuang's sight, and Lin Jingxi's confused expression could not be seen.
Li Xuan, who was hiding in the treetops, could see clearly and thought:
"Looking at the expression of the scarred middle-aged man, it seems that the scholar Xiu was lying just now. He obviously had no good intentions and was afraid he had another conspiracy."
Du Xiuzhong laughed and said, "It's really an unlucky thing. Although brothers are tired along the way, why not go to the inferior sect to rest for a few days to recuperate first, and wait for the leader of the inferior sect to come back, and then we can discuss it again."
"
"No need, I'm used to being alone. I'll come visit you again in a few days!"
Then, Guan Yuanshuang made another bold statement: "When your leader comes back, tell him that I, Guan Yuanshuang, have made a special trip to challenge him. I will give him a few days to prepare well. When we fight, I will never show mercy! Don't
It would be so boring to lose after not playing many rounds!"
Du Xiuzhong's expression changed, but then he became amiable again and said with a smile: "No, no, I will definitely tell the leader of the humble sect."
Suddenly, he showed a look of surprise, walked a few steps forward, looked behind Guan Yuan again and again, and pretended to be surprised:
"Hey, it seems that the head brother is back?" He said hello to the people behind Guan Yuanshuang.
Guan Yuan was a brave and talented man, so he had no doubt that he had it. Then he turned around and saw a figure walking slowly from the main road.
But seeing that he looked very young, he was wondering why the other party's head brother was younger than the nine-coin brothers like them. Could it be that his martial arts had reached the ultimate level and he had mastered the art of looking good like his master?
At this moment, Du Xiuzhong's joy suddenly turned into a sneer. He quickly stretched out two fingers of his right palm and quickly pointed a light blue finger at the "Mingmen point" on Guan Yuanshuang's back.
After all, Guan Yuanshuang had too little experience in martial arts. In the midst of his shock, he suddenly felt something strange behind him. Just as he was about to jump back, he suddenly felt numbness in his vest, his whole body was sore, he could no longer stand steadily, and fell to the ground.
Guan Yuanshuang shouted angrily: "How despicable, you stabbed someone in the back."
"Haha... You can say whatever you want, but I have subdued you anyway. Call me a good person or a villain, today we have to teach you, an arrogant boy. If you dare to come to the door of our Divine Sword Alliance to cause trouble, we will not treat you as such.
The Divine Sword Alliance takes it seriously."
When Du Xiuzhong spoke at the end, his tone was full of aggressive murderous intent, but his face still had a smile on his face.
Then, he added: "I wanted to kill you immediately, but because you are young and ignorant, as long as you tell me which sect you belong to and who ordered you to cause trouble in our sect, I will plead with the leader for mercy.
Spare your life."
"You!" Guan Yuanshuang fainted.
Li Xuan thought to himself: "This person looks kind and gentle on the outside, but he has hidden murderous intentions in his heart. He is actually a sinister and cunning person who is hard to guard against. Next time you meet such a person, you really need to be alert and careful."
"Seeing that Du Xiuzhong looked handsome on the outside and dressed like an elegant scholar, but inside he had another ugly face, he suddenly felt disgusted and determined to rescue the rough man Guan Yuanshuang.
"Mingmen point" is the key point of life and death in the human body. If it is hit severely, it will kill you immediately. If it is mild, it will make you lose your martial arts skills, your whole body will be weak and weak, and you will still fall into a coma, waiting to be slaughtered.
Du Xiuzhong originally wanted to kill him, but he thought that this man was young and his martial arts skills were not inferior to his. He thought that he was probably from some mysterious reclusive sect in the martial arts world. If he killed him on the spot, he would inevitably bring trouble to the sect.
It's troublesome, it's better to subdue him first, ask him about his origins, and then make a plan.
At this time, the figure had walked into the field. He was a young man in a blue brocade robe. He had dark skin and a square face. He walked up to Du Xiuzhong and bowed: "Master."
"Haha, Zhizhen, you did a good job! I sealed this person's acupoints for my master and brought him back to the inner hall." Du Xiuzhong said happily.
"Yes." The man who was called Zhizhen followed the instructions and walked towards Guan Yuanshuang who fell to the ground.
Lin Jingxi, a middle-aged man with a scar, was still confused at first and didn't understand why his senior brother Du Xiu was so polite. But then he saw Guan Yuanshuang lying straight on the ground and immediately laughed happily and said: "Senior brother is still awesome.
We captured this arrogant boy without any effort. But if we do this, we are afraid that he will not be convinced."
"Junior Brother Ha, what have I told you before? Fighting is not just physical collision, but also an intellectual battle.
If someone like me can accomplish the task with less effort, why not do it? This is strategy."
It turned out that during the fight between Guan Yuanshuang and Lin Jingxi, Du Xiuzhong saw that Guan Yuanshuang was very good at martial arts and was not inferior to him and others. He saw that he could easily perform the moves and might be slightly better. He also heard that he asked his senior brother to challenge him.
, and his tone of voice was very irrational, and he was so angry that he came up with a plan. He sent a message to his disciple Song Zhizhen, asking him to take a small path to the main road, and then pretend to walk slowly back to the main entrance.
Song Zhizhen didn't even know why his master wanted him to do this, but he still followed the instructions. He fully understood when he saw Guan Yuanshuang being controlled by his master.
At this moment, Song Zhizhen had tapped Guan Yuanshuang's key points all over his body and was about to carry him to the inner hall.
"It's not difficult to save him, but it's difficult to take him away.
It’s a pity that my space shuttle can only allow me to travel through space alone, and I can’t bring a living person with me. What should I do?”
Li Xuan was extremely anxious and was wondering what to do.
Song Zhizhen picked up Guan Yuanshuang and walked for half a step before he could no longer walk. It was as if there was a rope behind him pulling him tightly.
Song Zhizhen looked behind him and saw that Guan Yuan was holding a huge black long sword tightly in his hands. The scabbard was pointed on the ground and drilled into the flower steel stone for more than 3 inches. He couldn't help being surprised: "What a heavy sword! Is it in his hand?"
The long sword is actually a heavy sword weighing over a thousand kilograms!!"
Song Zhizhen knew his current skills, so it would be no problem to lift an object weighing seven to eight hundred kilograms with all his strength.
But at this time, when he lifted up Guan Yuanshuang's body with all his strength, he felt a force of more than a thousand kilograms coming from the sword that Guan Yuanshuang was holding tightly. From the appearance, there was nothing special about a long black sword.
.
Why is it so heavy?
Song Zhizhen estimated that Guan Yuanshuang's heaviest body was only about 200 kilograms, but the long sword in his hand weighed more than a thousand kilograms. He couldn't help being shocked on the spot. A man weighing 200 kilograms actually used a long sword weighing more than a thousand kilograms.
, simply unheard of and unbelievable.
Song Zhizhen quickly put down Song Zhizhen and picked up the heavy sword.
"rise!"
Song Zhizhen shouted violently, but the sword in his hand remained motionless.
Du Xiuzhong was talking to his junior brother when he suddenly saw Song Zhizhen drawing his sword with a red face. Du Xiuzhong frowned and asked: "Zhizhen, what are you doing? Didn't I ask you to carry him into the inner hall?"
"Master, I can't lift him." Song Zhizhen said in embarrassment: "He is holding the long sword tightly in his left hand. The long sword is very heavy, maybe it weighs over a thousand kilograms?"
"What? A long sword weighing a thousand kilograms." Lin Jingxi and Du Xiuzhong exclaimed in unison, taking a few steps forward at the same time.
When the disciples of the Divine Sword Alliance heard this, there was another commotion.
Du Xiuzhong wanted to scold him for being useless and humiliating himself, but he was shocked when he heard that the sword in the boy's hand seemed to weigh over a thousand kilograms. Even with his decades of experience in kendo, he had never heard of anyone
He even used a heavy sword weighing over a thousand kilograms as a weapon.
Du Xiuzhong ran closer and reached out to lift the huge black sword.
Unexpectedly, a loud laugh was suddenly heard, followed by a choking sound, and the long sword was unsheathed. A bright white light flashed across Du Xiuzhong and Lin Jingxi, who was standing far away, as fast as lightning.
Then another cry was heard, and the sword was sheathed.
Du Xiuzhong was stunned for a moment, but did not feel any physical discomfort. Then he shouted angrily: "What did you do to us?"
Li Xuan, who was hiding on the treetops, was overjoyed when he saw Guan Yuanshuang suddenly standing up: "It turns out that this kid has been pretending all along, which made me worry about him for a long time."
"Ha ha"
I could only hear Guan Yuanshuang saying loudly at this time: "Why not use less effort to subdue you? Thank you for teaching me the strategy in fighting?" Before he could finish his words.
Du Xiuzhong's face suddenly changed drastically, and he felt intense pain in his lower limbs, completely distorting his fair face.
"ah"
A shrill scream came from Du Xiuzhong's mouth, and then he fell to the ground with a plop, and his entire upper body fell straight backwards.
Du Xiuzhong hurriedly looked down and saw that his own severed feet were still standing upright, and his body was separated from his feet. Blood was spurting out from the wound like a spring, and the blood was splashing.
It was everywhere on the ground.
At this moment, I heard "Ouch!" again.
Lin Jingxi also screamed and hurriedly took a few steps back. Her entire right arm was broken.
Lin Jingxi's face was immediately drained of blood. He covered the wound on his right shoulder with his left hand. Blood gushed out from between his fingers, instantly staining most of his clothes red.
"Master."
"Uncle Master."
All the disciples of the Divine Sword Alliance were shocked. Several people rushed to Du Xiuzhong and Lin Jingxi respectively to hold and treat their wounds. Song Zhizhen was closer to his master Du Xiuzhong, and at this moment he had taken out the golden medicine to stop his bleeding.