The swordsmanship of the man in black was definitely not something he boasted about. Even Liu Yefei was frightened to see it.
This sword technique comes from a foreign land. The person who created this sword technique is named Yijian Lonely.
As the name suggests, this person has few opponents and has to live with loneliness all his life.
Once martial arts practitioners reach a transcendent state, they will look down on fame and fortune and rarely show up in the world.
Eventually, the thorn branch in Wang Gensheng's hand became bare, with no thorns on it.
"Haha, I didn't expect that Master Sword would teach a disciple like you. If he knew about it, he wouldn't be so angry that he would vomit blood." Wang Gensheng said with a smile.
"Do you know who my master is?" The man in black was stunned.
"The sword is lonely and the swordsmanship is unique. Who doesn't know the name of this old man, but you are actually following the evil people to do evil, so you are not afraid of ruining your master's reputation." Wang Gensheng scolded him coldly.
"Wang Gensheng, you are really nosy, then I will let you taste my master's real swordsmanship again." The sword in the hand of the man in black started to dance again.
Wang Gensheng looked at the gleaming sword and just kept shaking his head: "Oh, it still needs some heat!"
The man in black turned his sword into a fan and a propeller. There was only the shadow of the sword everywhere but no figure.
Wang Gensheng was still complaining that his swordsmanship was lacking. The man in black was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but his sword could never touch Wang Gensheng.
Avoid its sharp edges, find its weaknesses, look for the right moment, and defeat the enemy with one move.
These sixteen characters were passed down to Wang Gensheng by his second master, but Wang Gensheng never used them.
It's not that he doesn't want to use it, but that he often doesn't even need to use the sixteen-character policy before his opponent is defeated.
Today, this person is one of the strongest opponents Wang Gensheng has ever encountered.
Wang Gensheng had been avoiding his sharp edge. The man in black just screamed in anger, but could do nothing.
A set of sword techniques that shocked everyone was finally completed, and everyone seemed to have had a nightmare.
In the yard, the leaves of the two sweet-scented osmanthus trees fell all over the ground, and even only bare branches remained in several places.
This is sword energy, an extremely powerful sword energy.
On the cement floor, there were also white marks drawn by the sword energy, which looked shocking.
The thorny branch in Wang Gensheng's hand was finally laid off and automatically cut into knots.
"Wang Gensheng, I respect you as a hero, but if you still admit defeat and abandon your martial arts skills, I will definitely spare your life." The man in black thought he had won, so he was very proud.
"Are you that confident?" Wang Gensheng asked.
"My strength does not allow me to be unconfident!" The man in black sighed.
"It's really a disgrace to your master. Your master's name is Yijian Lonely. I think you should be called Yijian Luanwu. After dancing so many times, what kind of tricks have you come up with?" Wang Gensheng said with a smile.
"Wang Gensheng, I know you are good at talking nonsense, so don't try to do it here today." The man in black waved the sword in his hand again.
Wang Gensheng looked around and asked with a smile: "Who has something in hand, please lend it to me."
I don't know who threw a walking stick over: "Wang Gensheng, the walking stick is broken, please pay for a new one."
This posture is not about fighting, but rather like a joke.
In the hands of the man in black is a sword as sharp as iron.
Wang Gensheng used a walking stick to fend off the enemy. Isn't this a joke?
The anger in the man in black's heart became more and more intense. Wang Gensheng did not regard him as a swordsman at all.
"Look at the sword..."
The man in black swung his sword and stabbed him, and there was another row of sword shadows.
Wang Gensheng twisted his body and struck out with the cane in his hand.
The man in black stepped back. He did not expect that the crutch in Wang Gensheng's hand would attack his left and right ribs at the same time.
Everything has two sides. Although the sword technique of a lonely sword is extremely profound, there must be a process before the move is made.
In this process, flaws will naturally be exposed.
Wang Gensheng was born with an eye for wind. To him, the man in black's seemingly extremely fast sword moves were just moving slowly.
Wang Gensheng saw the nearly one hundred unpredictable sword moves once and memorized them by heart.
As a result, as soon as the man in black has his thoughts, Wang Gensheng will strike first.
The man in black is in a state of embarrassment. His hands will be beaten if he moves his hands, and his feet will be beaten if he moves his feet.
The sword in his hand is like a burden. I want to throw it away, but I can't get rid of it.
The man in black was forced into a panic by a walking stick in Wang Gensheng's hand, and finally used his last resort.
When the crutch in Wang Gensheng's hand struck again, the man in black did not swing his sword to strike. He knew that Wang Gensheng would deftly avoid it.
The tip of the sword pierced the top of the walking stick, and with a swipe sound, it broke through the air.
There is no pause at this speed.
The man in black shook the sword in his hand, and the crutches scattered in all directions.
The walking stick is made of a bamboo stick and is hollow itself.
The man in black was overjoyed and stabbed Wang Gensheng directly in the heart with his sword.
Liu Yefei and others next to him were frightened again...
Qingshan County, Zhu Feng Residence.
The news brought by Linshan completely disappointed Zhu Feng and others. The only hope now is that the Taoyuan Village side can win.
Zhu Feng also knew at this moment that Wang Gensheng had returned to Taoyuan Village after all.
The Su family has a private plane that can take Wang Gensheng back from Linshan in a short time.
However, Zhu Feng believed that it would be useless for Wang Gensheng to go back here.
One of the masters he invited was named Dujian, and he was the disciple of Yi Jianling, a master of the sword sect in the Western Regions. In order to invite Dujian, Zhu Feng directly offered five billion.
Five billion, equivalent to a medium-sized listed company, is enough to show Zhu Feng's impatient mood.
Zhu Feng invited Du Jian, which has another profound meaning.
That is, if Du Sword is damaged by Wang Gensheng's hand, Du Sword's master will naturally not stand by and watch, and Wang Gensheng will eventually die.
Therefore, no matter what happens, it will be the same for Zhu Feng.
At Qingshan Hotel in Qingshan County, Mo Xiaochou was drinking tea slowly in a guest room.
Zhu Feng, Hua Tianshan, and Chen Bo discussed the matter without involving Mo Xiaochou.
Mo Xiaochou saw Zhu Feng's assistant walking over from the crack in the door, but she secretly hatched a plan in her heart.
Coming out of the house, Mo Xiaochou shouted softly: "Little brother, please wait for me!"
The assistant was stunned when he heard the snoring sound. When he turned around and saw Mo Xiaochou, his face darkened: "Mo Xiaochou, I'm not a little brother."
"Giggles, aren't you a little brother or a little sister?" Mo Xiaochou giggled.
If it was just a simple smile, the assistant could bear it, but the key was that Mo Xiaochou was ogling him.
Mo Xiaochou's charming eyes are absolutely irresistible to men. Wang Gensheng was almost defeated by Mo Xiaochou at the beginning, let alone his assistant now.
The assistant's thinking instantly couldn't help but be controlled by himself, and was firmly grasped by Mo Xiaochou.