(There are more than 200,000 words. The book is fat and the wine is warming. Please kill it!)
When a warrior is practicing, his level of cultivation is an important criterion for measuring his strength. At what stage, he can exert his strength - of course, there are exceptions, such as taking explosive pills, or having explosive effects during cultivation.
Special sex secrets, etc. But these are definitely unconventional methods and often have considerable side effects.
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to accurately judge the strength of a warrior's cultivation. Unless he has practiced rare martial arts such as the "Qi Watching Technique", or his personal cultivation is particularly advanced, such as the king's level.
At that level, the energy and spirit are extremely powerful, and they will automatically derive talents of insight. With a quick glance, it will be clear at a glance.
In addition, to judge a person's cultivation level, either others will confess it automatically, or they can observe it through physical behavior, especially during combat.
Disciples of various sects and sects will take the initiative to report their current cultivation level for record keeping and understanding. If there is a breakthrough, they will often tell the people around them immediately and report it to the sect for knowledge. Because there are regulations in the sect rules,
Disciples who make breakthroughs in strength will receive relevant generous rewards.
If there is no reward, there will be nothing.
These are all normal. As for whether there are people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, there must be some. But relatively speaking, this type of situation is relatively rare.
For example, when Liang Qiufeng solved the sword problem in the sword lecture hall, if it were a disciple present, he would definitely come out to take credit immediately and accept the praise and admiration of everyone, as well as the award from the sword palace.
Because there is no need to hide anything, if you conceal it, it will cause some unnecessary suspicion if it is discovered in the future.
However, Liang Qiufeng was ignorant at the time and was still afraid that he would be investigated by Jianfu, which triggered a series of stories.
All in all, it is relatively rare for a sect to deliberately conceal one's cultivation level.
Now on the ring, Liang Qiufeng, who was at a disadvantage, fought back and showed off his sixth-level strength. It was obvious that he did not break through on the spot, but had broken through long ago and waited until now to explode.
This guy is so patient.
It has been three or four months since he broke through to the fifth level of strength in the sword cave in the year-end assessment. So, when did he break through to the sixth level of strength?
Before or after going to Zhongnan City?
Wu Gumei looked at Xiao Jihai with some surprise: No wonder he still has confidence in Liang Qiufeng to turn defeat into victory, and he dares to take precautions here...
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jihai shrugged: "Junior sister, actually I didn't know that he had broken through to the sixth level of strength... Haha, what a good boy, you hid it so well."
He didn't mean much to blame. Since he didn't ask deliberately, it didn't matter if Liang Qiufeng didn't take the initiative to say it. Especially according to the current situation, if he didn't say it, he clearly wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, specifically to deal with Luo Gang's challenge.
a strategy.
A little clever, but also a kind of cleverness.
As expected, Luo Gang was caught off guard as soon as the new burst of power came out. "Thirty-six Swords of Chasing the Wind", combined with "Chasing the Cicada Step", formed a clever sword step, turning defense into offense at once, regaining the initiative.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The sword light unfolded, and it made a soul-stirring sound of breaking through the air, as if it could tear the air apart.
Fast, faster, pursue the fastest!
Luo Gang was shocked and angry. Suddenly, he suffered a small loss. A sword was stabbed from his ear, cutting off a strand of hair hanging down.
The incident happened suddenly, and the onlookers in the audience couldn't help but burst into uproar again, and were inexplicably surprised. But after a moment, what was revealed more was excitement.
Except for a very small number of disciples who were eager for Luo Gang to win, most of the onlookers came to watch the battle with a mindset of learning and broadening their horizons.
The more intense and exciting the battle, the happier they will be and the greater the rewards will be. As for who loses and who wins, it is at best a topic for discussion.
"Well done, it seems that Senior Brother Liang is not a fuel-efficient lamp either!"
"Tsk tsk, let's just say that if we were defeated so quickly and so easily, we would be living up to the expectations of the elders."
"Humph, in my opinion, it's just a fight between trapped beasts. So what if you are at the sixth level of strength? Senior Brother Luo is at the eighth level and still has an overwhelming advantage."
"Well, I think so too. I just need to hold on for a while longer to make the scene look better."
There was a lot of discussion.
On the other side of the youth stage, Wu Shanyun touched his chin and murmured: "This Liang Qiufeng is really interesting."
Suddenly he remembered that many years ago, he had concealed his true cultivation level and managed to defeat a difficult opponent by surprise.
The various events outside the field did not affect the two sides fighting on the stage. After parrying the initial unpreparedness, Luo Gang quickly stabilized his position, his eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he swung his sword freely and said loudly: "Strength
So what about sixth-dan? If this is your trump card, then let me show you that the gap can never be bridged."
After that, the sword technique changed again.
Buzz!
There was a strange tremor on the blade of the secret sword. It seemed that it was not a sword that had been forged over thousands of times, but a living thing, just like a human being, whose skin, bones and flesh would tremble.
The sword was moving, and within a few feet of the arena, the vitality of heaven and earth was also changing, gathering together, and rushing towards the sword in Luo Gang's hand crazily.
The sword was like a whirlpool in a bottomless pit, absorbing it in big mouths.
"This is……"
Such a big change was felt by all the spectators, and they all showed expressions of surprise. Those who were closer to the audience even subconsciously stepped back, for fear that they would be harmed by Chiyu and suffer unreasonable disasters.
"This is……"
In the youth stage, Long Xiangtian suddenly opened his eyes, his expression became a little disturbed for the first time, and he began to look seriously.
Leng Zhuer raised his head, holding his chin with a jade hand, assuming a very elegant and moving posture, and blinked: "Not bad, this Luo Gang."
Wu Shanyun smiled and said: "Senior Sister Leng, it seems that your intuition is wrong this time."
Everyone outside the court had different reactions, but the duel on stage had reached a fever pitch. Luo just finished brewing and shouted loudly: "It's over here, defeat me!"
Amidst the shouting, the long sword moved suddenly, but the "swish" of the trembling sword tip actually stimulated a ray of light visible to the naked eye, brilliant and unparalleled in sharpness, directed towards Liang Qiufeng.
The speed was unparalleled and despairing.
"Liuxia Sword Light!"
This is Luo Gang's unique skill for pressing boxes. However, it is not a sword technique hidden by the sword house, but obtained from the wild. When he was out on a mission, he accidentally broke into a hidden cave and obtained the carrier of the sword title.
After studying for several years, I finally learned it.
"Sword Qi? How is that possible?"
"No, that should be the sword light, inspired by the secret technique!"
Seeing this, even the palace masters and elders in the wooden shed were surprised and looked surprised.