Zhao Cheng also responded with a horizontal sword.
Chen Feng originally thought that he had made adequate preparations and had undergone a lot of targeted training. He thought that he was strong enough and was not afraid of Zhao Cheng hitting him on the head.
But when he actually faced Zhao Cheng, he was still overwhelmed by Zhao Cheng's momentum.
Even if you know that it is just a competition, even if you know that the opponent is using a wooden sword and will not be life-threatening, there are some things that you cannot be afraid of just because you are not afraid.
Edge!
At this time, in his feeling, the wooden sword in the opponent's hand seemed to have lost its wood and turned into a magic weapon capable of cutting through gold and iron.
He knew that it was a mental illusion, but he knew that it was very difficult to overcome it.
At the same time, he finally understood that he still underestimated the other party.
He also knew that Zhao Cheng's spiritual world had already developed a sharp edge, but he had discussed it with friends who had dealt with Zhao Cheng. According to what the other party said, this kind of mental illusion was not difficult to overcome if he was prepared.
It wasn't until he faced it personally that he realized how wrong he was.
At the same time, he also felt that his friends were really inflated. You call this not difficult to overcome?!
He almost believed it!
How did he know that Zhao Cheng had to fight four games every night for more than ten days to sharpen his skills, which was a joy.
At the same time, at the spiritual level, basic swordsmanship has broken through the tenth level limit and entered the realm of the master. Not only has the spirit been further refined, but the sword theory in the spiritual world has also become more pure and subtle.
Adding up all these factors, Zhao Cheng's sharpness half a month ago and Jingshi's sharpness half a month later are no longer the same thing.
Half a month ago, he was at best a thorn in one's back. As for now, most people, if they have never stepped into the threshold of spiritual practice, would never have the courage to draw a sword when facing him.
In a sense, he already had a sense of defeating others without fighting.
Fortunately, Chen Feng is not an ordinary person. He has been practicing swordsmanship for many years and his will is firm. Even if there is a bright light in his head at this moment, all the feelings in his heart are reminding him of the danger.
But he still had the courage to draw his sword.
Whether you can fight or not is one thing, but whether you dare to draw a sword is another.
stop!
Chen Feng was the first to draw his sword. At this moment, Zhao Cheng's energy and spirit suddenly condensed to the peak, and then directly surpassed the peak.
War blood is on! Super sense is on!
The pressure that Chen Feng brought to Zhao Cheng was not enough to make Zhao Cheng's eyes become bloodshot, but there was still a little red glow in Zhao Cheng's eyes.
At the same time, the world became extremely slow in an instant. Chen Feng's sword was full of flaws in Zhao Cheng's eyes.
Zhao Cheng drew his sword. His sword was obviously not much faster than Chen Feng, but it managed to strike first and strike second.
Crack!
At this moment, Chen Feng only felt a flash of light, which seemed to be moonlight and sword light. But in the venue, where did the moonlight come from, and where did the wooden sword come from the sword light?!
Then, he felt a numbness in his neck, and his entire brain was empty at this moment.
"My head was chopped off?!"
He seemed to be thinking, but felt that his thoughts couldn't move.
"What?"
At this moment, all the students outside the field were also a little stunned.
With just one move, Chen Feng's throat was sealed with a sword and he was defeated instantly. This result was something that no one expected.
Everyone thought that Zhao Cheng would face a tough battle against the well-prepared Chen Feng.
But the reality is that one move can determine the outcome.
"What?!"
The students watched the fun, but the instructors saw the trick.
Because the topic of Zhao Cheng had been discussed before, when Zhao Cheng came on the stage, all the teachers were more attentive, and then they really saw the astonishing scene just now.
When seeing this scene, many instructors couldn't help but get excited.
Fortunately, they were all standing. If they were sitting, they would all stand up from their chairs in shock.
"Mastery level swordsmanship?!"
"From first-time proficiency to mastery in half a month, where did this monster come from?!"
"What's even more astonishing is that it wasn't his prejudgment. Even though they were running at similar speeds, he managed to come first, avoid the opponent's sword by a hair's breadth, and seal his throat with one sword, as if it was well rehearsed.
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"This kind of vision, this kind of prediction, it's so cheating!"
The instructors started talking in low voices, and their heartbeats accelerated a little at this time.
It's not that they haven't seen big scenes before, but they really haven't seen this scene before.
They saw Zhao Cheng's performance half a month ago.
The style of play is extremely sharp, and to a certain extent, it can even completely cover up all the flaws, but taking the wrong approach is not a long-term solution after all, it just shows off the power of the moment.
But this time, in just half a month, Zhao Cheng's fighting style changed to a different style. He no longer used his swordsmanship when his strength was insufficient, but instead used upright and pure swordsmanship to suppress his opponents.
"So, my disciple Zhao Cheng has the appearance of a swordsman!"
At this time, Wu Nian's heartbeat was also a little fast.
He was aware of Zhao Cheng's progress during this period, and knew that Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship had become proficient, but he did not expect that Zhao Cheng's fighting style would also make a leap with the progress of his swordsmanship.
From the evil path to the royal path, it only takes half a month!
The improvement of swordsmanship is nothing more than the transformation of this kind of fighting style, which is the most valuable thing.
The progress of swordsmanship can only be attributed to good talent, and changes in style can reveal a person's character.
Many people, when their strength is insufficient, take the opposite direction, which is correct. However, when their strength is sufficient, they still cannot change their style. This is a big problem.
"Okay! The winner has been decided. The students on the field should go down first."
Finally, it was Shi Tian who spoke, who stopped everyone's discussion, and at the same time woke up Chen Feng on the field, allowing the sword test to continue.
And it was this moment that immediately made him prepare to challenge Zhao Cheng for seventh place if Chen Feng lost, and he immediately stopped thinking about challenging.
The gap is too big. His swordsmanship is at the same level as Chen Feng's. Their winning or losing is usually between the 64 and 64. He is 6 and Chen Feng is 4.
Chen Feng failed in one move, and it would probably be the same if it was him.
Not everyone, like Qin Tailai, has the mentality to do something knowing what cannot be done.
Knowing how to advance and retreat is actually not bad at all. As long as you master the degree, and master it well, it is no worse than knowing what cannot be done but doing it.
The worst thing is to do big things without cherishing one's life, and to see small gains and forget one's righteousness.
The sword test continued, but at this time, most people's attention was no longer on the field, but on Zhao Cheng.
They couldn't help but wonder, could there really be such a big gap between people?!
At the same time, I was also thinking about whether Li Qingmeng, the strongest in the kendo class, could do this.