The draw was completed, the short break passed quickly, and today's first youth competition officially began.
The blue sea breeze facing Tiandu Gate in ancient Chengyang.
Bi Haifeng, a talented young disciple of Tiandu Sect, even started earlier than Fan Dongliu. However, the time he started was not the key to determining his status. Fan Dongliu came out of nowhere and came from behind. Gradually, Bi Haifeng
The light of the wind within the sect was completely obscured.
But he did not just sink. Instead, he redoubled his efforts. Even if he could not keep up with Pan Dongliu, he could achieve self-transcendence, which is still progress.
Therefore, in the challenge and competition within the sect, Bihai Feng could stand out, defeating many of his fellow sects and becoming one of the representatives.
Now standing in this arena, facing Gu Chengyang of Zhongnan Sword Mansion.
"please!"
The weapon Bi Haifeng used was a sword, and with a three-foot cold blade in his hand, he made a basic ceremonial gesture toward Gu Chengyang.
"please!"
Gu Chengyang looked cold and uttered a word without any emotion.
Buzz!
The sword was unsheathed and made a sound like a dragon's roar.
The name of this sword is: "Xingming", which is exactly the best sword he picked at the Shanmen Sword Library before going to Taicheng.
The reason why he was able to obtain this sword was that Gu Chengyang had learned some sword skills before and was able to discern treasures among thousands of hidden swords.
After the polite exchanges were over, the two of them stopped talking and activated their bodies almost at the same time, starting a fierce fight.
Gu Chengyang's swordsmanship is just like his person, aloof and aloof. After learning "Introduction to Self-Killing Sword", this temperament becomes more and more prominent. His swordsmanship is eccentric, and he has mastered the key words "strange and dangerous".
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However, Bihaifeng's swordsmanship is very majestic, as if the plain is vast and the green grass is lush, which is in sharp contrast with the steep and solitary peak of Gu Chengyang.
Overall, this is a duel between two swordsmen with completely different styles, one positive and one negative. Who wins and who loses depends on whose swordsmanship is more pure and profound.
In the past, when people mentioned swords in Huangzhou, the first thing they thought of was Zhongnan Sword Mansion; however, times have changed, and now, when talking about swords, many people will list some famous swordsmen from Tiandumen and Jinsha Gang. This is not to say that the sword skills of Jian Mansion are
It’s no longer possible, but the latecomers are not taking over, and there are very few rookies who have learned the essence of their predecessors.
There was a fierce battle on the stage, while people below the stage were pointing and talking. Those watching the excitement predicted what the outcome would be; those with advanced self-discipline skills pointed out the deficiencies in the swordsmanship of the two men; there were also many sect leaders.
While watching, he did not forget to give some tips to the disciples in the sect on swordsmanship.
During the banquet at Zhongnan Sword Mansion, Chen Zhichang nodded repeatedly, seeming to be quite satisfied with Gu Chengyang's performance. In the Sword Mansion, like Xiao Jihai, he had not received a true disciple. In terms of personality and swordsmanship,
Given the proximity, there is no doubt that Gu Chengyang will be a more suitable candidate.
Xiao Jihai stroked his beard gently and couldn't help but smile: Judging from the current situation, Gu Chengyang has a certain advantage. If he can win, no matter what happens in the next two games, Jianfu's final ranking will be one.
A big step, washing away the shame of the previous term in one fell swoop, and completely turning over.
Keng!
There was a fierce clash of swords, and the situation on the stage that seemed to be somewhat stalemate changed in vain.
It turned out that Gu Chengyang noticed a flaw in Bi Haifeng's sword technique, and took action decisively with his killer weapon "Only Self-Killing Sword".
"Introduction to the Self-Killing Sword" is a low-level swordsmanship at the Xuan level. "The Self-Killing Sword" is the famous secret skill of Wu Liushou, the seventh generation elder of the Sword Mansion. Elder Wu only learned and used one sword in his life. For this
The immersion of the sword has simply reached a level of perfection that cannot be improved.
Of course, the swordsmanship in the introductory chapter cannot be so pure, and Gu Chengyang has not been practicing for a long time, and has not yet reached perfection. However, this sword shot carries a heroic aura of enemy and selflessness, and it is murderous and erotic.
Change for it.
"not good!"
Chen Zhiqiang, who was paying close attention in the audience, suddenly stood up and screamed. With his dull and almost rock-like character, he was so out of his mind, which shows the importance of this battle.
He said "not good", but he was a bystander and saw that the flaw was deliberately exposed by Bi Haifeng.
However, some Jianfu personnel did not see the mystery and thought that Gu Chengyang was going to win, so they all showed joy.
In the moment of a sword strike, lightning flashed, and the winner on the field was decided.
The one on the right, Bi Haifeng, was standing with a sword in his hand. The ribbon binding his hair was cut off by the sword's edge, and his long hair fell down, looking a bit embarrassed. However, on the opposite side, Gu Chengyang's right hand holding the sword was filled with blood, and the ground was dotted with bright red.
Gu Chengyang lost.
Many viewers could not understand the sudden change of events and were confused. Only a few sharp-eyed masters with profound cultivation could see it clearly: Just now, Bi Haifeng took a risk and deliberately showed off a flaw, yin
*Gu Chengyang used a unique trick.
Gu Chengyang was indeed fooled and cut off Bi Haifeng's hair tie with a sword, but his right hand was stabbed by Bi Haifeng and he was defeated.
Falling short of success and still losing...
Everyone in the Jianfu below the stage looked gloomy, and Xiao Jihai sighed: "Chengyang is still too young and too aggressive."
Wu Gumei said: "What I'm worried about is whether the injury to his sword hand will have any impact in the future."
Along the way of martial arts, there are countless struggles, and injuries are commonplace. But there are also many types of injuries. Some injuries are deep in the heart and cannot be healed for life; some injuries are to vital parts, leaving immeasurable sequelae from then on, and even becoming disabled and ending martial arts.
road.
All of the above are destructive.
After getting off the stage, Gu Chengyang's hands were still bleeding.
Xiao Jihai took action, helped seal the wound, and took out a good elixir for healing wounds for him to take. Seeing that his expression was dull, as if he still hadn't woken up from the shadow of failure, he couldn't help but feel his heart sinking.
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When treating the wound, Xiao Jihai could clearly see that Bi Haifeng's sword was extremely fast, violent and precise. It hit a key point on Gu Chengyang's arm. The blade exerted force and a circle of nearby meridians was shattered.
This is a very heavy blow to sword users. Even if it is cured in the future, it may leave sequelae, such as impaired hand strength and occasional involuntary trembling.
What a cruel sword!
Gu Chengyang must have known about it, so his expression was a bit abnormal.
Just when Xiao Jihai was about to say a few words of comfort, Gu Chengyang suddenly said: "Elder Xiao, I have decided to practice the left-handed sword from now on!"
This statement made everyone stunned and a little unable to react.
Gu Chengyang laughed: "Because "Only My Killing Sword" is originally a left-handed sword technique."
He rarely smiled, but his smile had a hint of the spring breeze blowing through the willow branches, making people feel warm.
Xiao Jihai felt a little sore in his heart for no reason, and patted his shoulder hard: "Very good, this is a disciple of my Jianfu. You can fight, you can lose, but you always strive for the top."
Gu Chengyang was able to get over the setback of failure, smiled at the pain of his broken arm, and quickly corrected his mentality. As an elder, Xiao Jihai was very pleased.
He believed that given time, Gu Chengyang, who would practice his left-handed sword and start over, would grow up to be even more accomplished and powerful than he is now.
Zhang Jiangshan walked over and sighed: "Chengyang, I always thought you were pretending to be cool. But now I realize that you are really cool."
Xiao Jihai laughed and scolded: "Zhang Jiangshan, it's your turn to play, so you have to do your best."
Thinking of Guo Nu Dao, who was known as the "Butcher", Zhang Jiangshan suddenly grimaced.
The game continues.
The second match between Pan Dongliu and Su Yuege of the Blood Knife Club was a competition without any suspense. However, in the ring, the strength that Pan Dongliu showed off still surprised the audience.
Three swords!
Su Yuege was unable to block Pan Dongliu's three swords, and was immediately defeated.
The audience was shocked. They were both in the ninth level of strength, how could the gap be so big?
"The first person under the airway" is indeed worthy of his name.
In this battle, Pan Dongliu firmly established his position as the number one person in the new generation of Huangzhou, which was unshakable.
In the third competition, Hua Luojie from the Blood Knife Club faced off from Mo Xuanyi from the Sands Gang. After a hard battle, Mo Xuanyi was the better one and won the final victory.
In the fourth game, it was Zhang Jiangshan's turn to take the stage and face off against Guo Nu Dao.
Seeing the chubby Zhang Jiangshan, Guo Nudao smiled sinisterly and pointed the long knife in his hand as if facing a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.
——That’s what he thinks in his mind.
He was even more merciless: "Fat Zhang, let me help you lose weight in this case."
The words "clinker" actually aroused the blood in Zhang Jiangshan's heart. He also thought about being humiliated by the opponent at Tianbao Trading Company that night. He felt even more angry. He yelled and attacked with a long sword.
This uncharacteristically ferocious gesture shocked everyone in the Jianfu who knew his character well.
Leng Zhuer murmured: "Junior Brother Zhang, did he take the wrong medicine..."
It's a pity that the difference in strength is too big. No matter how fierce and angry Zhang Jiangshan is, he can't escape defeat.
Bang!
After more than ten rounds, Zhang Jiangshan was like a kite with its string cut off, and was knocked off the ring by Guo Nu Dao, vomiting blood.
Everyone in the Jian Mansion hurriedly snatched him out and took him back to the banquet for treatment. Guo Nu's sword had a reputation for being vicious, so it was not surprising that he killed Zhang Jiangshan with a vicious hand.
But when Zhang Jiangshan grabbed Liang Qiufeng's hand, his eyes were twitching: "Qiu Feng, you must avenge me!"
Seeing the blood flowing freely from his mouth, thinking that he didn't have much time, Liang Qiufeng's nose felt sore and he nodded heavily: "I will do it."
"Thanks."
Zhang Jiangshan slowly closed his eyes.
Liang Qiufeng was filled with grief and anger. He stood up suddenly, wishing he could jump on the stage right now and fight Guo Nu Dao to the death.
"Guo Nu Dao!"
Xiao Jihai hurriedly took the fat man's pulse and examined it carefully, only to find that his pulse beat a little too fast and was a little messy, but it was completely after a fierce battle. As for everything else, everything was normal, and the vomited blood was bruises. In terms of the degree of injury,
, much lighter than Gu Chengyang.
After a false alarm, Xiao Jihai patted Zhang Jiangshan's big belly angrily: "Jiangshan, it's time to open your mouth and take medicine."
Zhang Jiangshan opened his eyes and saw that the elixir in Elder Xiao's hand was round and vermilion, with a lingering fragrance. It was the best Erqiao Heyuan elixir. He quickly swallowed it in one gulp and made a sound. He smacked his lips before finishing it. The aftertaste was endless.
appearance.
When Gu Chengyang saw it, he was stunned: "Fat Zhang, aren't you dead?"
Zhang Jiangshan rolled his eyes: "Bah, bah, bah, you're just dead. Just because Guo Nu Dao wants to kill me, wait until the next life."
"Then why did you close your eyes just now?"
"Nonsense, I'm tired and I can't take a rest."
Everyone was speechless, with black lines jumping all over their foreheads. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)