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Such a large scene suddenly became extremely quiet, which seemed very strange.
It's quiet because people don't know how to describe this competition in the ring.
At the beginning, Xiang Shaozhou came at him fiercely and with authority from all sides, but Liang Qiufeng on the opposite side only thrust out one sword. Xiang Shaozhou seemed to have seen something very terrifying, and was so frightened that he kept retreating——
He retreated all the way to the bottom of the ring.
Seeing such a change, Ren Zhang Er Jingang was confused and confused. Those who didn't know the details thought they were performing a double act on the stage and making a big show.
The sword thrust out by Liang Qiufeng didn't look very fast. Because the Shangqing Sword looked ordinary, the blade was dull. In the eyes of the audience, the distance between the sword tip and Xiang Shaozhou was clearly three feet -
For the ever-changing close combat, three feet is indeed a quite long distance.
In this case, why is Xiang Shaozhou constantly retreating?
Thinking back to the scene just now, why did the jumping and jumping posture during the retreat feel a bit funny?
Under the ring, Xiang Shaozhou looked up at Liang Qiufeng, his face turning blue and white. Like the audience present, he didn't quite understand how he exited the ring and lost the competition.
Although I didn't understand it, the sword tip that flashed in front of my eyes still lingered, and with lingering fear in my heart, beads of cold sweat rolled down like soybeans.
The referee woke up immediately and announced loudly: "Zhongnan Jianfu Liangqiu Feng wins!"
When Liang Qiufeng returned to the resting seat, all the three elders, including the three elders, looked at him with indescribable strangeness.
Liang Qiufeng looked a little embarrassed, cupped his fists and said: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
Zhang Jiangshan suddenly jumped up: "Not only did you fulfill your mission, it is simply amazing. Qiu Feng, how did you do it?"
Liang Qiufeng said vaguely: "It's just a matter of drawing a sword, everyone can do it."
Hearing this, several people almost couldn't help but pounce on him and beat him up.
Even Xiao Jihai was very surprised. The scene on the stage made him a little dizzy with his sophisticated eyes. It was quite mysterious. If it weren't for his identity, he would have wanted to ask.
Could it be that Liang Qiufeng's attainments in swordsmanship have surpassed his own? Otherwise, why couldn't he see through that sword?
This almost ridiculous idea came up and Xiao Jihai was startled and quickly shook his head.
What a joke!
It's simply impossible...
Could it be that it was just a sword draw as Liang Qiufeng said? But if that was the case, how could he explain Xiang Shaozhou's failure?
There are many doubts that will be difficult to clarify for a while.
Liang Qiufeng obviously had no intention of explaining anything. He sat back down and closed his eyes to rest, knowing that the old god was there.
As time went by, it didn't take long for the second round of competition to begin.
In this round, the nine representatives of Zhongnan Jianfu once again maintained a complete victory without any surprise. Liang Qiufeng, who the audience was most concerned about, faced too weak an opponent this time. The "Thirty-six Swordsman of Chasing the Wind" only came out.
Thirteen swords declared victory, and there was no more weird sword like in the first round.
As for Xiang Shaozhou, he seemed to have still not recovered from the defeat in the previous round, and murmured: "An illusion, it must be an illusion!"
As a result, I muttered that I lost to a weak opponent who could only reach the sixth level of strength. I walked out of the ring in disgrace. I didn't have the shame to continue participating in the rest of the competition and ran away in despair.
Many competitions were held in full swing. Generally speaking, there were not many disturbances. Zhongnan Jianfu stood out from the crowd, and its advantage was too obvious, while the other sects only played the role of accompanying the prince to study and could not cause any disturbance.
In the afternoon, all the competitions ended. There is no doubt that Zhongnan Sword Mansion got perfect scores. It was far ahead and qualified for the competition two days later. It will compete with Tiandu Sect, Blood Knife Club and Jinsha Gang.
Determine male and female.
This result was within everyone's expectation. If they couldn't deal with more than a dozen third-rate gangs, how could Zhongnan Sword Mansion have not been overthrown so far? It would have been ashes long ago.
What is impressive is the momentum and sharpness of all the representatives of Jianfu, as well as the unity among the members.
It seems that this time, Jianfu, who suffered unfair treatment, is really angry!
However, anger cannot solve the problem, strength is the biggest reliance. When the opponents are replaced by the three major sects, can Jianfu maintain such a momentum of rapid progress?
Questionable.
Just wait and see, everything will be clear in two days.
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"What? You said that Liang Qiufeng thrust his sword, and the tip of the sword kept swinging in front of you, and you were forced to retreat step by step, until you retreated under the ring?"
In Dongguo, Taicheng, in a hall where Tiandu Gate belongs.
In the first place, lined up, sit three powerful figures, but they are the three elders who came to compete on behalf of Tiandu Sect. They are named "Meng Xing", "Niu Deng", and "Liu Duba".
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The person speaking now is the second elder Niu Deng. His face is like a red date and he is very majestic.
At the bottom, the two rows are separated, and are the representative disciples of the young and young groups.
Xiang Shaozhou knelt down on the ground and said with a wry smile: "Reporting to the elder, that's exactly what it is!"
Niu Deng slapped the wooden table: "Absurd."
Xiang Shaozhou said hurriedly: "Elder Niu, it is absolutely true. This disciple dare not hide anything."
Meng Xing on the right suddenly asked casually: "Xiang Shaozhou, did you drink before going to the ring? Did you have hallucinations? You are not even conscious."
They all knew that Xiang Shaozhou was greedy for drink.
"No, absolutely not."
Xiang Shaozhou waved his hands in denial.
Niu Den glared at him angrily: "Okay, go down."
Xiang Shaozhou asked cautiously: "Elder, when can I return to Tiandu Mountain?"
"Let's talk later."
Hearing this, Xiang Shaozhou was puzzled. Originally, he accepted a special mission and came to Liuyangmen to represent the competition. He just wanted to find an opportunity to frustrate the enthusiasm of Zhongnan Jianfu's junior players. In the first round, he met
Liang Qiufeng, who was the weakest in cultivation, originally thought that he had picked a soft persimmon and could obtain a great skill at his fingertips, but he never thought that he would be forced out of the ring by a sword inexplicably, and his face would be completely lost.
This not only loses one's face, but also the sect's face.
From this point of view, returning to the sect will have to wait.
After Xiang Shaozhou left, Niu Deng asked Liu Mute, who had been silent all this time: "Mute, what do you think?"
"Liu Dumb" is just a nickname, which does not mean that he is mute. It is because he cherishes words like gold and seldom speaks, hence his name. After being called him for a long time, his real name is rarely mentioned by others.
The last time, the Jianfu Lingtian base suffered a black locust disaster, and the culprit was Liu Muba's nephew Liu Yishou. He sneaked into Zhongnan Mountain and used insect repellent methods, causing Jianfu to suffer great losses.
Liu Muba thought for a while and suddenly said: "Sword Intent."
After thinking for a long time, I finally uttered two words. I really cherished words like gold. It was just two words, but it made everyone eclipse them.
Niu Deng shouted: "How is it possible? He is only a seventh-level warrior, how can he understand the sword's intention?"
Sword intention is a milestone in the way of swordsmanship, transcending sword energy. Sword energy is tangible and qualitative, while sword intention is intangible and qualitative.
It has form and quality, which is equal to the real thing. When the cultivation level reaches the Qi Dao stage, it will appear naturally. However, the sword intention is different, intangible and qualitative, and it is more difficult to capture and grasp. Not to mention the strength stage, even the Qi Dao stage can comprehend the sword intention.
All swordsmen are unique.
Therefore, Niu Deng and others did not believe Liu Duba's speculation at all.
Liu Muba pondered for half a minute, then said two more words: "Basic shape."
This time, everyone was silent.
The prototype of Sword Intent is not the same as Sword Intent. There is still a huge gap between the two. But as long as the prototype is formed, it is equivalent to having a stepping stone and taking a big step forward.
More importantly, it is possible for Liang Qiufeng to reach the prototype of Sword Intention. When thinking about Xiang Shaozhou's description, it is quite consistent.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire hall was a little depressing.
Meng Xinghu said: "There will be a competition the day after tomorrow. You will know if it is right after you take a look."
In today's competition, Tiandu Sect did not send anyone to spy. Because they felt it was not necessary, they had a lot of information on file early in the morning. Besides, Xiang Shaozhou himself was a chess piece. What he never expected was that Liang Qiu
Feng actually used that somewhat inexplicable sword...
Believing in this sword not only makes the people of Tiandu Sect feel confused and even uneasy; the same goes for the Blood Sword Society and the Jinsha Gang.
Zhongnan Jianfu stood out and made today's event a good one. However, the match between Liang Qiufeng and Xiang Shaozhou became a hot topic in the streets.
This is the case with many things. Once they are hotly debated and talked about by those who do good things, they will become distorted and even become more mysterious.
At the end, Liang Qiufeng's sword was deified.
"You don't know if you haven't seen it. Liang Qiufeng's sword was really amazing. The sword was unsheathed and the sound shook the sky. Xiang Shaozhou was shocked and turned back. No matter how hard he retreated, he couldn't move away until he finally fell.
It was only in the arena that I managed to escape..."
This praise made Liang Qiufeng seem like a sword god.
After receiving a lot of publicity, Liang Qiufeng, who was originally unknown, jumped to the top, and the limelight even overshadowed Long Xiangtian and flew eastwards.
This move was beyond everyone's expectation.
Some were envious, some sneered, and some expressed doubts. But no matter what, Liang Qiufeng became famous unexpectedly.
The center of the storm is often the calmest. As a person involved, Liang Qiufeng's practice was not affected at all. The heated discussions of others and the sudden fame were like the breeze blowing on his face, leaving no trace.
Xiao Jihai and others saw this and greatly praised him. Even Wu Gumei, who had always disliked him, gave him rare praise.
As a warrior, you must have a heart that is not afraid of favor or disgrace.
Many times, fame comes and goes quickly, and it is just a matter of victory or defeat. However, the coldness of people's hearts and the harshness of the world can often hurt people more than swords.
If you feel complacent and get carried away because of your rise in fame, when you fall down, harsh criticism and ridicule will come like a wave, and your fall will definitely be heavier and more painful.
Liang Qiufeng has come through the hardships step by step. He has read all about the world and many truths have been engraved in his heart. How can he lose his true heart because of the temporary limelight? (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for more novels.