Whether on or off the stage, everyone was shocked and extremely confused.
Did Yan Shouyi already know Baguazhang, come here to pretend to be a pig, eat a tiger and kill people, or is he really a genius who just learned the opponent's secret skill in a hundred moves?
If it's the former, everyone thinks it's reasonable, but if it's the latter, it's terrible...
Lu Ban's book contains the strengths of hundreds of schools in the world, and most of them are willingly handed over by various sects. If Yan Shou, the successor of Lu Ban, has such a terrible talent again and again, will other sects be allowed to mix in the future?
If Yan Shouyi is allowed to grow up, it will be one thing whether everyone can beat him in the future. Maybe no one will dare to take action against him, because once he takes action, he may steal his unique skills...
Zhao Chengxiang, who was at the Wanfa Sect altar, asked everyone’s doubts:
"Yan Shouyi...Have you mastered Baguazhang a long time ago, or did you steal it from me on the spot?!"
When asked this question, Zhao Chengxiang's eyes were splitting and his whole person looked extremely decadent.
After all, no normal person would be able to survive being tortured by Yan Shouyi continuously.
Yan Shouyi did not give in. He smiled and said: "The content of Baguazhang is not recorded in Luban's book. Before this, I had never practiced Baguazhang."
Zhao Chengxiang swallowed and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you really learning secretly on the spot?"
"yes."
Yan Shou paused for a moment and then said: "But there are some specific factors that help me learn Baguazhang. It is not just any unique skill that I can easily learn."
"What do you mean by this?" Zhao Chengxiang asked.
"Just now I asked you whether Baguazhang is used to restrain Tai Chi. You admitted it, which made me think - since the two are in opposition to each other, then since I know Tai Chi, I just need to find a way to restrain Tai Chi.
, and then get inspiration from studying your moves, I'm afraid it will be easy to learn Baguazhang, so I deliberately used Tai Chi to practice your Baguazhang, and learned while doing it, and finally found the trick."
Yan Shouyi said, lowered his head to look at his palm, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that my Baguazhang is only superficial but not internal. If the opponent is not you Zhao Chengxiang, but one of your elders from Wudang Mountain, I'm afraid...
No match."
Zhao Chengxiang's breath hitched.
Murder and heart-wrenching!
Murder and heart-wrenching!
It’s heartbreaking to kill someone!
You learned Baguazhang from me, and you still regret that I’m not strong enough?!
Zhao Chengxiang almost exploded with anger!
Although he was angry, he also recognized the fact that Yan Shouyi was far above him in terms of talent and character!
Yan Shouyi could study and study while fighting, but Zhao Chengxiang couldn't.
Make a decision.
The audience in the audience also breathed a long sigh of relief, as if the mystery in their hearts had been solved.
However, the answer to this mystery is even more terrifying than the mystery itself.
At this point, no one dares to look down on Yan Shouyi anymore.
Even Han San gritted his teeth and stopped saying those narcissistic words, because it was the first time that he had such high recognition of others.
The sword box in Yuan Jianxin's hand trembled, and he could hardly restrain his impulse, wanting to have a few moves with Yan Shou.
"Tiedan, are we still fighting?" Yan Shouyi asked.
Zhao Chengxiang took a few deep breaths and tried to adjust his mentality.
Yan Shouyi was not in a hurry and waited quietly.
After about two minutes, Zhao Chengxiang finally calmed down.
His eyes were not as proud as before, and his face was very calm: "Yan Shouyi, thank you."
Yan Shou nodded, accepting Zhao Chengxiang's thanks.
Zhao Chengxiang was in a state of confusion just now, and Yan Shouyi could have directly taken action to knock him down.
But Yan Shouyi didn't do that.
This gave Zhao Chengxiang a chance to adjust and avoid going crazy.
At this moment, Zhao Chengxiang had completely adjusted his mentality. He knew that he would definitely lose today.
However, before losing, he hopes that he can show his best performance, and even if he loses, he must lose beautifully, instead of being driven off the stage like a lost dog in despair.
It was precisely because Yan Shouyi saw that Zhao Chengxiang's mentality had changed that he was willing to accept his thanks.
"Since Tai Chi and Baguazhang don't work for you, I can only place my hope on our Wudang swordsmanship."
Zhao Chengxiang waved to the audience, and a fellow Wudangshan disciple threw his sword onto the Wanfa Zong altar.
The sword was unsheathed and a cold light suddenly appeared. Zhao Chengxiang introduced:
"Our Wudang Patriarch has a poem that goes like this: When you return to the deepest Ji and express your ambition, the black gauze is transformed into a Taoist costume; in the Ming Dynasty, when you go with your sword and qin, you go up to the West Mountain to look at Taihang. My sword is named Taihang, and it is Taihang.
The sword never leaves your body, I hope you remember the name of this sword."
Yan Shouyi also took off his Zanpakutō from behind and introduced:
"I have a Zanpakutō that can overthrow the world, stop mountains and rivers from flowing, and cause yin and yang to turn upside down. This sword is called Zanpakutō, so remember it."
Seeing that both sides were about to use weapons, everyone understood that the battle between Yan Shouyi and Zhao Chengxiang should be coming to an end.
Yan Shou has been practicing Tai Chi and Bagua Zhang for a while. Now when a sword collides with another, who is more skilled?
Everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.
Lu Jing said in a low voice: "The characteristics of this Wudang swordsmanship are the combination of speed and slowness, the combination of hardness and softness. During practice, the sword is required to be carried with you, and the sword must be carried with the body. The form and intention must be in harmony, and the intention and Qi must be in harmony in the divine form."
Hehe, Qi and Shenhe, also need hands and eyes in Liuhe.
, body, technique, footwork, spirit and form are all wonderful. Generally speaking, Wudang swordsmanship is completely different from the swordsmanship of Laoshan Sword School. Laoshan Swordsmanship focuses on nourishing the mind, while Wudang Swordsmanship focuses on nourishing the mind. I don’t know if Yan Shouyi
Has this brat made any progress in recent days?"
If we evaluate Yan Shouyi's swordsmanship during the battle at Ping'an Building, Lu Jing believes that Yan Shouyi is not as good as Zhao Chengxiang.
"Master, I bet that my husband will win." Lin Zitong turned around and said with a smile.
Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "What do we have to bet on? Is it possible to bet on me as the leader? But the position of leader will be yours sooner or later."
Obviously, Lin Zitong was simply reminding Lu Jing that I am still here and you are not allowed to speak ill of my husband.
At the Wanfa Zong altar, Zhao Chengxiang originally held the sword with one hand, but because Yan Shouyi's aura was too strong, he couldn't help but change it to holding the sword with both hands.
On the Taihang Sword, the sword energy was so fierce that even Yuan Jianxin showed a bit of fear when he looked at it.
He commented: "Zhao Chengxiang is unruly, and so is his swordsmanship. If I were to face him, I would probably be indistinguishable."
I just don’t know if Yan Shouyi has any clever tricks up his sleeve?
"Yan Shouyi, are you ready?" Zhao Chengxiang asked.
He seemed to be holding a breath and was about to burst out at any moment.
Yan Shouyi held a knife in one hand and nodded silently.
"Take the move!!"
Zhao Chengxiang gritted his teeth and prepared to fight Yan Shou one by one.
However, before he could move, a gust of knife wind passed by his ear!
Zhao Chengxiang was stunned on the spot.
The next second, the hair around his ears broke and slowly fell down.
Zhao Chengxiang looked up and saw that Yan Shou had already performed the falling knife stance early in the morning.
Looking back, I saw a knife mark more than ten meters long appearing on the bluestone bricks behind me.
The deepest point is probably more than one meter.
There was still smoke rising above the knife marks.
"Gudu——"
The sound of Zhao Chengxiang swallowing his saliva could be clearly heard by the entire audience.
Then, his teeth couldn't help chattering.
His hands no longer obeyed his command, and the Taihang Sword fell to the ground with a clang.
He tried hard to press his legs, but his legs couldn't lift any strength. The more he pressed, the worse they trembled.
"Don't kneel...don't kneel..."
Zhao Chengxiang choked out a sentence between his teeth. Veins were already bulging on his forehead and his face was extremely red!
"Don't kneel!!!"
After a roar, Zhao Chengxiang knelt heavily on the ground, supported the ground with his hands, and couldn't stop crying.
"How can one person be so perfect..."
"I practice Tai Chi, but I'm not as good as you."
"I practice Baguazhang, but you stole it from me!"
"Even the swordsmanship I have cultivated for many years is not worth mentioning in front of you!!"
"I don't understand. You are only the same age as me, and you are not even older than me, but that stab you just made was probably something you have been raising for sixty years... How is this possible... This is simply impossible!!!"
Zhao Chengxiang was heartbroken, frightened and helpless. In the end, he could only shed tears of disappointment and ask hysterical questions.
Yan Shouyi's sword strike just now had unfathomable intent. Looking at the sword mark behind him, Zhao Chengxiang felt like he was looking into an abyss.
Even Yuan Jianxin was dumbfounded.
At the same time, he also had a doubt in his mind: "Yan Shouyi clearly used a sword, but why did the sword he just struck show the intention of the sword?"
On the stage, Yan Shouyi silently put away his Zanpakutō.
He walked up to Zhao Chengxiang and patted him on the shoulder.
"I'm just a little more lucky than you, that's all."
Zhao Chengxiang smiled bitterly and said: "Don't say those words to comfort me. To achieve this step, luck alone is not enough... I must have suffered a lot, right?"
The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Zhao Chengxiang studied a lot in the past, and now it finally came in handy.
Facing Zhao Chengxiang's question, Yan Shouyi smiled calmly and nodded.
Yes, I have more than you, not just luck.
And the hardships I have endured over the years.
The traditional famous sect cultivates one's moral character and cultivates one's character, and lives in this paradise all day long without caring about worldly matters.
However, Yan Shouyi and other folk sects traveled all over the country, eating and sleeping in the open air, and suffered countless hardships.
Because of the five shortcomings and three shortcomings, they also lost their relatives, friends, and the most important person.
If they want to live alone in this world, they must develop a strong heart.
If they are not better than Zhao Chengxiang, that would be the greatest injustice in the world.
"Zhao Chengxiang, you..."
This was the first time that Yan Shouyi called Zhao Chengxiang by name. He originally wanted to comfort Zhao Chengxiang with a few words.
Because besides being pushy, there's nothing wrong with this guy.
Yan Shouyi couldn't bear to see him being beaten to the point of self-destruction.
Who would have thought that Zhao Chengxiang smiled and said, "You don't need to comfort me. I have a lot of feelings from this battle with you. I have been confused for many years. Maybe I already know what I should do next."
"What are you going to do?" Yan Shouyi asked doubtfully.
Zhao Chengxiang said sincerely: "Tell me, the road you have walked, I want to...walk it again."
Yan Shou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The road is at your feet. As long as you get off this Longhu Mountain, the world is big and you can go wherever you want. The rest will be left to time. I believe you will find a way out."