After lunch and lunch break, all the young disciples from each sect were refreshed and full of energy.
At this time, the elders of each sect also walked out of the living room in the deepest part of Cangsongyuan.
Afterwards, they took their disciples to Zuowang Peak.
This means that the highlight of the party is about to begin.
A Tai Chi courtyard was built on Zuowang Peak. Inside is a very large courtyard with a giant stone platform in the shape of Tai Chi, which is suitable for competitions and competitions.
Before the competition began, the elders of each sect were giving some instructions to their disciples.
Lin Qinghe was no exception. He patted Du Heng's shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "Your swordsmanship level has been tested by my master. If you just compete with swordsmanship moves, no one should be able to beat it except Cheng Yujun."
you."
"Can't we include Cheng Yujun?" Du Heng asked with a smile.
"She is different." Lin Qinghe shook his head and said, "She was born to learn swordsmanship. Your master said that she was born with swordsmanship. As long as she does not die young, she will be a sword god in the future. How can you compare with him in other moves?
It’s okay. If you compete with swordsmen, you have no chance of winning.”
"I'll come first!" Chu Jiu was the first to ascend the Tai Chi platform. He looked around, held his sword in both hands and saluted, "Everyone, please enlighten me!"
On the high platform.
"What if I win?" Du Heng said seriously.
"Ask yourself, it's hard to predict the outcome." Du Heng said with a smile.
"Do you know who will win this time?" Jiang Huaixi asked Du Heng curiously.
On the high platform of Tai Chi, the light of swords and swords intersected, making the sound of gold and iron clashing continuously.
"Tch." Jiang Huaixi pouted and shook her head, "What you said is not necessarily right."
"I can't call it an opinion, just a guess." Du Heng smiled and suddenly said, "Senior Brother Chu is going to win."
Chu Jiu and Hui Zhi fought together.
At this moment, Cheng Yujun suddenly moved.
Chu Jiu nodded, and then shook the sword in his arms.
Cheng Yujun was silent for a moment, then said: "About ten years."
Anyone who wants to compete with others can just stand on the high Tai Chi platform, and the rest of the group can go up and challenge him.
This person is Zhong Yuanming, a disciple of Shenxiao Palace. He is the eldest among the young disciples in this gathering. He is already sixteen years old and has the highest level. He is the only one with divine power besides Cheng Yujun.
What does it mean to be a born swordsman, and what does it mean to be a future swordsman?
This is it!
As soon as the sword came out, Hui Zhi, Zhong Yuanming, and Jiang Huaixi couldn't help but gasp. It turned out that Chu Jiu didn't use his full strength when they were sparring with him just now.
"Senior Brother Zhong!" Jiang Huaixi greeted with a smile, and then asked, "Senior Brother Zhong, who do you think will win?"
At this time, Cheng Yujun also glanced here, her eyes falling on Du Heng. She had just heard Du Heng's guess about the outcome.
Then, he looked at Du Heng and said with a smile, "Listening to what Junior Brother Xujing said just now, it seems that you have some insights into the results of this competition?"
Not only Jiang Huaixi and Huizhi were shocked, the elders of the major sects were also a little surprised.
Only Chu Jiu stared at Cheng Yujun intently and said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Cheng, please go all out, I will not hold back."
The sword rang with a sound, like white light coming out of its sheath and falling into Chu Jiu's palm.
Chu Jiuru was struck by thunder and froze on the spot. Then he smiled bitterly and said: "That's it, that's it. It turns out that I'm still so far behind. Junior sister Cheng, you should be the leader in this competition."
silence!
They almost thought they had just hallucinated.
"No." Cheng Yujun shook his head, walked past Chu Jiu to the edge of the Tai Chi platform, looked at Du Heng who was standing there, and said with a smile, "Junior brother Xu Jing, you haven't stepped on the stage yet."
Such an amazing swordsmanship genius seems to be no less than Cheng Yujun of the Sword Making Pavilion.
Only Su Qi looked calm, and he had full confidence in his disciple.
"Amitabha!" Hui Zhi, a disciple of Liantai Mountain, shouted the name of the Buddha, and at the same time he flew up to the Tai Chi platform, clasped his hands together and bowed in salute, then pulled out a sword and said in a deep voice, "Donor, please!"
clank!
The elders of other sects also looked surprised.
"Come!"
Zheng!
At this moment, the sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded from the Tai Chi high platform, and a sword was lifted directly and flew down from the high platform while spinning.
The smile on Chu Jiu's master Wang Tu's face suddenly froze, and he stood up with shock on his face.
"I'll tell you if I add another goose of yours." Du Heng said with a smile.
She gently raised her hand and gently moved the unsheathed long sword forward, seemingly directly hitting the weakest point in Chu Jiu's sword move, causing the wave-like offensive to stop instantly.
"Yes." Lin Qinghe nodded lightly, and then warned, "Don't force yourself, do what you can."
They have personally experienced how strong Chu Jiu's swordsmanship is!
He was defeated by Cheng Yujun so quickly!
The most outrageous thing is that Cheng Yujun's sword broke Chu Jiu's sword move without even taking it out of its sheath!
This is obviously just one long sword, but it gives people the feeling of thousands of long swords attacking together, as if they are like waves gathering together, destroying everything with a devastating offensive!
Canglang swordsmanship!
"Bah, bah, bah! I don't believe it!" Jiang Huaixi turned around and said to Chu Jiu, "Senior Brother Chu, please enlighten me!"
"No way!"
"Senior Brother Zhong." Du Heng cupped his hands and said.
"Him?" Chu Jiu turned around in confusion and looked at Du Heng in the audience, puzzled.
"If you don't want to bet, I only have three geese." Jiang Huaixi continued to shake his head.
"Master Cheng Shi has taken action!" Hui Zhi said at the side, "I wonder if she can defeat Master Chu."
The Tai Chi high platform has also been set up by Chunyang Temple. As long as you stand on it, you can only exert the power of the spiritual realm, so as to achieve the purpose of only practicing moves.
Chu Jiu's expression remained calm, he held his sword in his hands and said, "Senior brother, I accept."
At this time, the sound of swords sounded again from the high platform.
Huizhi and Zhong Yuanming were able to survive a few moves, but that was all.
Zhong Yuanming looked at his empty palms and felt the pain in the tiger's mouth. The expression on his face became a little complicated and he sighed softly: "Junior brother is good at swordsmanship!"
As for the others, Jiang Huaixi and Xu Jing are still just children and are not vulnerable to a single blow.
…
Cheng Yujun's strong swordsmanship skills are really surprising.
Cheng Yujun frowned slightly, seeming a little embarrassed, "Do you really want to know?"
Cheng Yujun turned around, nodded slightly and said: "Well, I won't hold back, I will only use one sword."
…
"Hahaha." Du Heng couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
The sword has no eyes after all.
"I really won." Zhong Yuanming had a look of surprise on his face.
Hui Zhi, who had been defeated just now, couldn't help but look here. He had heard Du Heng's prediction on the high platform before.
After a moment, Du Heng suddenly said: "Senior Brother Zhong is going to lose?"
In his opinion, the only worthy opponent in this gathering was Cheng Yujun, and the others were not even qualified to compete with him in swordsmanship.
"We'll see after we fight," Du Heng said with a smile.
He can actually be stronger!
The elders of the sects outside could not help but marvel. The swordsmanship displayed by Chu Jiu now was simply the pinnacle of his level.
"Huh?" Lin Qinghe saw Du Heng's serious expression and did not answer immediately. Instead, he pondered for a moment and finally said, "If you win, I will grant you a request."
Zheng!!
Even Cheng Yujun, who had already climbed onto the high platform, looked over.
The entire Tai Chi courtyard became silent, and one could hear a pin drop.
On the one hand, he was surprised that Xu Jing, a person in the agility realm, could predict the outcome accurately, and on the other hand, he was surprised that Chu Jiu actually won so quickly.
He was worried that Du Heng's competitiveness would hurt him.
"good!"
"Amitabha!" Hui Zhi chanted the Buddha's name, clasped his hands and said to Chu Jiu, "Donor Chu's swordsmanship is superb, and this young monk cannot defeat him."
"You're destined to lose, just come down here." Du Heng said with a smile.
"I think Senior Brother Chu will lose." Du Heng said with a smile.
"Huh, it's a good thing I didn't make a bet with you." Jiang Huaixi breathed a sigh of relief, patted her ordinary little chest, and whispered, "It was such a close call, I almost lost the goose."
"Okay!" Du Heng suddenly smiled, "Master, it's settled!"
Immediately, the long sword in his hand thrust forward again.
"Amitabha!" Monk Demeng from Liantai Mountain couldn't help but sigh, "I thought Chu Jiu's swordsmanship was at the pinnacle of his level, but I didn't expect there was someone even better than him!"
The little girl Jiang Huaixi came to Du Heng's side at some point and asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Xujing, who do you think can win?"
"Yes." Chu Jiu nodded, opened his eyes, and asked extremely sincerely, "Junior Sister Cheng, please tell me, how long do I need to practice to reach your current level of swordsmanship?"
Exactly the same as Hui Zhi before.
"What?" Zhong Yuanming was stunned when he heard this.
"What?!" Chu Jiu raised his brows when he heard this, and then his expression that seemed unchanged for thousands of years finally changed, seeming to contain anger, "You won't just use one sword!"
Whoever wins will continue to stand on the Tai Chi platform until he is defeated.
…
Chu Jiu looked down at his hands and was silent for a long time. After a long while, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked: "Junior Sister Cheng, can I know how much worse I am than you?"
After all, in his impression, Huizhi's strength was not weak.
Facts have proved that his evaluation of Jiang Huaixi was not wrong. In just one round, Jiang Huaixi was defeated, stuck out his tongue, and jumped down from the high platform.
"Junior Brother Xujing, who do you think will win this time between me and Junior Brother Chu?" Zhong Yuanming suddenly asked with a smile.
Simply too strong!
"Haha, okay!" Zhong Yuan laughed brightly, and then jumped onto the high platform.
This is a young monk who looks to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. He has red lips and white teeth. He is handsome, but his eyes are very sharp. Like Chu Jiu, he is also a master of inner strength.
"I'm afraid there will be difficulties." Zhong Yuanming shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Chu's swordsmanship is already superb. Under the same circumstances, it is difficult to defeat him. Even if Junior Sister Cheng is unparalleled in talent, she may not be able to defeat him in swordsmanship.
Junior Brother Chu at that time."
"We really lost." Jiang Huaixi returned to Du Heng's side, "Senior Brother Xujing, why didn't you say I won just now? If you had, you might as well have won."
"It's hard to say." Zhong Yuanming looked at the light and shadow of the sword on the Tai Chi high platform, shook his head slightly and said, "Junior Brother Chu's sword skills are superb, and Junior Brother Hui Zhi's sword skills are also extremely exquisite. It is not easy to predict the outcome in advance."
Unparalleled silence!!
These two quick victories in a row allowed everyone present to see the strength of Chu Jiu's swordsmanship.
Especially Wang Tu from the Cangming Sword Sect, the smile on his face could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried.
"This battle is evenly matched, and the outcome is hard to predict." At this time, a gentle and jade-like man's voice came from behind the two of them, and a young man wearing a yellow robe and a jade crown came over.
"It's awesome, I'll try it too!" Jiang Huaixi took out a dagger from her waist, swooped up to the high platform, and asked Du Heng from above, "Brother Xujing, what do you think this time?
Who wins?"
As soon as these words came out, almost everyone present was surprised. Whether it was the elders of various sects sitting outside or a few people around him, they all looked at him.
The rules of sparring are simple.
Jiang Huaixi and Huizhi were both a little shocked.
Zheng!!
"What?!"
In such a gathering of various sects, it always makes people feel happy when one's disciples win one after another.
"Master, don't worry!" Du Heng said with a smile.
Since there are elixirs prepared by Chunyang Guan, there is no need to worry about physical exertion, thus avoiding the disadvantage of the long-term victor.
"Practice martial arts well in the future and don't be superstitious." Du Heng said seriously.
He couldn't understand why Cheng Yujun had such an attitude towards Xu Jing.
"Yes." Chu Jiu nodded expressionlessly, and swung out the long sword that had not yet been sheathed again.
The long sword in Chu Jiu's hand suddenly let out a mournful cry, and then trembled violently, releasing a huge backlash force. It actually flew out of Chu Jiu's hand and fell to the bottom of the Tai Chi platform with a clang.
Zhong Yuanming is in the Divine Power Realm. Even if he is suppressed to the Spiritual Movement Realm to compete with his moves, he will not be defeated by Chu Jiu so quickly.
"If it's right, can you give me another one of your gooses?" Du Heng thought it would be quite interesting to tease this little girl.
But then there was a sound of gold and iron, and the long sword in Zhong Yuanming's hand flew down from the Tai Chi platform.
Many elders of the sect were already so shocked. Huizhi, Zhong Yuanming, and Jiang Huaixi were even more stunned as they looked at the scene on the Tai Chi high platform.
Is this Xu Jing's swordsmanship better than mine?
How is this possible? He has only been practicing martial arts for four months!
"Senior sister invited me, so of course I should go on stage." Du Heng nodded with a smile, jumped onto the Tai Chi high platform, and stood opposite Cheng Yujun.
"Senior brother, do you think you or Senior Sister Cheng will win this time?" Jiang Huaixi asked jumping up and down in the audience.
"Hahaha, of course I win!" Du Heng laughed loudly, and then he handed over his sword to Cheng Yujun, "Sister, please teach me! Just like you just now, I can only use one sword!"
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