The competition between young swordsmen at the Hengshan Sword Contest is based on drawing lots to show fairness.
But in fact, the top ten seeded players had been selected before the sword debate competition started. The lottery numbers of these top ten seeded players were marked and they would not be drawn together at the beginning.
"In the first game, Wang Changxiong, the young leader of the Beggar Clan No. 17, will fight against Wang Yingxuan, the young master of Tianjian No. 91. Two young heroes are invited to play."
"It's Wang Changxiong. He is one of the top ten young masters north of the Yangtze River. His Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are already showing some success. Who is this Wang Yingxuan? I have never heard of him."
"Yes, one is a famous master, and the other is a nobody. The first game is not interesting."
"Aren't you talking about swordsmanship masters? Since Wang Changxiong is a master of palm skills, why can he still participate in this sword competition?"
"What do you know? Wang Changxiong doesn't just know palm skills. He also knows thirty-six dog-beating stick techniques and one hundred and eight lotus sword techniques. You only need to use sword techniques to win."
As soon as Wang Changxiong's name was heard, there was a burst of discussion outside the stadium. Everyone felt that Wang Changxiong would definitely win, and some people were even betting that Wang Changxiong would defeat his opponent within a few moves.
Tie Zhongcan, the elder of the Beggar Clan who teaches martial arts, smiled and said to Wang Changxiong: "Young leader, remember to save some face for the other party later. Remember that while winning, we must also show the magnanimity of our gang."
Wang Changxiong nodded carelessly and said, "Don't worry, Elder Tie, I will let him take three moves before taking action."
As Wang Changxiong climbed onto the sword-testing platform, cheers erupted from the outside.
As soon as Wang Yingxuan returned to his seat, he heard his name being called. In a blink of an eye, he looked towards the sword testing platform. A majestic man stood on it and asked loudly: "Who is Wang Yingxuan? Please
Come up."
Feeling the buzzing atmosphere around him, Wang Yingxuan was amused and decided to open their eyes first before talking.
"Here we come!" Wang Yingxuan smiled and took one step. This step was as graceful as a giant dragon. Another step was as graceful as a swimming dragon. With the third step, an afterimage was drawn out. Wang Yingxuan's body had arrived from more than ten feet away.
On the sword platform, a long afterimage even appeared in some people's eyes.
The whole audience was shocked! Such light kung fu was the best in the audience. What was even more surprising was that Wang Yingxuan was so young, and his attainments in light kung fu were truly frightening!
The leaders and elders of the major sects were all shocked, and they were all guessing who Wang Yingxuan was and what his apprenticeship was. Judging from where he came from, he was only a third-rate force in the world. However, if there were any elders with this kind of light skill, he would have been there long ago.
It should be famous all over the world.
Could it be that he is a disciple of Yunzhong Xianhe, one of the Four Wonders of Jianghu? Several people looked at Jueqingjian Shixin, a disciple of Jianjue who is also one of the Four Wonders of Jianghu.
Shi Xin was equally shocked. There were indeed similarities between this Qinggong movement and Yunzhong Xianhe, but this boy was definitely not a disciple of Yunzhong Xianhe. He saw senior masters from several sects looking over and shook their heads, denying their claims.
guess.
"Boss Huang, this prince is really... really like a ghost." Du Tianwu sighed, subconsciously checking whether he had sinned against Wang Yingxuan, and thinking about whether he could get close to Wang Yingxuan. Huang
Tianshun and others were also shocked.
"Hey, it's him. His Qing Gong seems to have improved again." Han Tiangang, who was shocked by all directions, recognized Wang Yingxuan at once, and even more praised Wang Yingxuan's wonderful Qing Gong.
Behind him were people whom Wang Yingxuan had met once before. The three eunuchs who had been guarding Wang Qing that day were walking together with Han Tiangang. These three people were a little surprised when they saw Wang Yingxuan appear.
, his expression changes.
"Donor Han, do you recognize Wang Yingxuan, Master of Tianjian? I have never heard of him in the world." Master Xuanbei, the first master of Shaolin Bodhidharma Academy, asked. Shaolin Temple also sent a young swordsman master this time, who has mastered the swordsmanship of Bodhidharma.
The essence of lay disciple Yao Tianyuan.
"Master Xuanbei, have you never heard of Prince Tianjian Wang Yingxuan? Have you ever heard of Wang Yingxuan who killed Wang Yingxuan with one sword?" Han Tiangang responded hurriedly to Master Xuanbei's inquiry.
Master Xuanbei looked solemn and asked: "Amitabha, but the young hero Wang Yingxuan who assassinated the thief king Wang Qing is indeed a young hero, and I admire him endlessly." A group of Shaolin monks also praised in unison.
Shaolin is an authentic martial arts school, and it cares about the world. It wants to kill Wang Qing and other thieves who are causing trouble to the world. However, the Shaolin family has a great cause. Once they get involved in this kind of thing, they are afraid of being attacked by heavy troops in the future. Wang Yingxuan kills Wang Qing.
, and also won great favor from the Shaolin monks.
As soon as Wang Changxiong finished speaking, Wang Yingxuan had already arrived in front of him from more than ten feet away. His movement was so fast that he felt a little uncomfortable, and his previous arrogance suddenly subsided.
"Please." Wang Yingxuan raised his hand, and an ordinary steel sword appeared. This sword was originally a standard long sword in the market that he asked the bodyguard of Huwei Escort Agency to buy. Wang Yingxuan casually held a sword in his hand.
Hua, became familiar with this long sword.
"Please." Wang Changxiong held a jade staff at his waist. He reached out and turned the head of the staff, and pulled out a very slender and bright long sword. It was the bright jade rapier, one of the three famous swords of the Beggar Clan.
Wang Yingxuan stepped forward with his feet, and his body was like lightning. The two people were originally a foot away from each other, but with one step of Wang Yingxuan, the distance between them was already very close. With a swing of his sword, the sword light shot down from top to bottom like the Milky Way falling from the sky, slashing
Xiang Wang Changxiong's head.
Wang Changxiong stood quietly with a stern look. When Wang Yingxuan struck down with his sword from above, the bright jade sword in his hand trembled, and a lotus flower appeared from the tip of the sword, facing Wang Yingxuan's Milky Way.
The Milky Way and the lotus collided without making any sound. Then they saw a silver light passing through the lotus silently and stabbing Wang Changxiong. Wang Changxiong was startled and took a step back.
In the Hengshan Sword Sect, four neat and spotless young disciples were sitting next to the leader of the Hengshan Sword Sect, Fang Lin. These four were the four most outstanding young people of the Hengshan Sword Sect, and they were known as the Four Heroes of Hengshan.
The best among the disciples of Baiheng Mountain.
In particular, junior sister Mo Qingqing has had high hopes from the elders of the Hengshan Sword Sect since she was a child. Now she has lived up to the expectations. At the age of sixteen, she has defeated all the young disciples of the Hengshan Sword Sect and has become the first disciple of the third generation and the leader of the Four Heroes of Hengshan.
"Qing Qing, what do you think of Wang Yingxuan's sword skills?" Fang Lin asked with a smile.
Mo Qingqing's whole body is clean and flawless, her skin is as good as snow, and her facial features are exquisite and picturesque. Although her face is still a little childish, the heroic spirit between her eyebrows makes people dare not look directly at her.
Her eyes were as clear as water. When she saw Wang Yingxuan making a move, she said: "He has mastered the essence of swordsmanship, but he seems to have no actual combat experience in his moves. Judging from his light skills, it is difficult for anyone in the whole field to
Defeat him quickly, I think he can improve his swordsmanship by leaps and bounds in this sword show and break into the top three. Master, if he makes it into the top three, I want to have a fight with him."
Fang Lin smiled slightly and said: "Qingqing, your judgment is very accurate. Originally, I prepared this sword test competition for you. You have already read all the secrets of swordsmanship in the world. Now let's look at the performance of these swordsmanship in actual combat.
Your level of swordsmanship is enough to improve again. But I didn't expect that you actually took advantage of him and allowed him to compete with the direct descendants of various major sword sects to consolidate his swordsmanship."
Then he whispered: "The Lotus Sword Technique is getting less and less valued in the Beggar Clan, and Wang Changxiong can't even bring out the essence of it. Wang Changxiong was reluctantly ranked among the seed players in order to prevent him from being brushed off so quickly. Unexpectedly
He is so unlucky that he can meet a person like Wang Yingxuan. Hey, I hope those beggars in the Beggar Clan who protect their shortcomings will not blame the Hengshan Sword Sect."
Hearing the conversation between the two, the other three of the Four Heroes of Hengshan were dissatisfied. Although Wang Yingxuan was strong in Qinggong, his swordsmanship was only so good. How could he be compared with the three of them? They secretly made up their minds to wait until they met Wang Yingxuan.
, be sure to give him some color.
Wang Changxiong was forced to take a step back by Wang Yingxuan at the first move, and he couldn't help but feel slightly angry. He was known as one of the top ten young masters north of the Yangtze River and had a great reputation. It was naturally hard to accept that he was repelled by an unknown person.
The bright jade thin sword in his hand was unfolded, and the sword light formed a trace. The sword light pierced Wang Yingxuan's chest. Wang Yingxuan turned around, and the long sword did not intersect with him. The sword light turned, and a cold air emanated from the long sword.
, it is precisely when the inner energy of the Silver Moon is used to inspire the swordsmanship of Tianjian Sect that the properties of the inner energy are displayed.
Wang Changxiong's sword slashed sharply, Wang Yingxuan's sword technique changed again, and instead of colliding with the Mingyu thin sword, he pointed his long sword upward obliquely, like an immortal pointing the way, and stabbed directly into Wang Changxiong's left shoulder. Wang Changxiong blocked it quickly, and saw the two swords intersecting, and the sword light flashed.
Wang Yingxuan's long sword suddenly turned, passed over the bright jade thin sword and stabbed Wang Changxiong's lower abdomen, like a star falling, unable to resist.
At this moment, Wang Changxiong's drooping left arm suddenly moved, and he slapped Wang Yingxuan's long sword with a distant palm. A stream of pure internal force came from his palm and rushed towards Wang Yingxuan's sword-holding arm along the long sword.
Bang! As soon as Wang Yingxuan's mind moved, the crescent moon's inner energy met this internal force. Yin, a sound like a dragon's roar sounded in Wang Yingxuan's internal energy, which seemed to have the ability to disperse the internal energy of Wang Yingxuan's whole body, but Wang Yingxuan's silver moon inner energy
It is also extremely pure, and its continuous vitality shakes away the internal energy.
The bright jade rapier had already turned around, and with a flash of sword light it pierced Wang Yingxuan's dantian from above, but it was the Lotus Fall, a unique move in the Lotus Sword Technique. This sword fell, followed by seven killing moves.
Wang Yingxuan was slightly angry in his heart. This Wang Changxiong turned out to be someone who couldn't afford to lose. He used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the sword fight that was promised. This was considered a foul. Moreover, this move locked the Dantian and wanted to destroy it.
Wang Yingxuan's inner strength is vicious.
In this case, there was no need for Wang Yingxuan to be polite to him. Just when the lotus fell, his body retreated backwards. This retreat was faster than Wang Changxiong's sword skills, and Wang Changxiong's next seven changes also lost their target.
Wang Yingxuan retreated and his body was in mid-air. The sword light shone like stars flying and falling together. Wang Changxiong was dazzled by this move. He just danced the bright jade rapier into a ball, and layers of lotus flowers bloomed from the tip of the sword.
, the protection was tight. However, Wang Yingxuan's long sword seemed to be invisible, and it fell from the lotus in a flash.
"Bang!" Wang Yingxuan's long sword turned and slapped Wang Changxiong's face. The long sword carried internal force, but this blow was very heavy. Wang Changxiong's face was swollen by surprise and his whole body was slapped away.
Choking! Wang Yingxuan's long sword is sheathed!
Wow! There was a roar in the audience. Unexpectedly, Wang Changxiong was defeated, and defeated so neatly. And Wang Yingxuan was ruthless enough. He dared to hit the young leader of the Beggar Clan in the face in front of so many heroes. This was to extirpate himself from the world.