Nine-turn Thunder Art Chapter 102 Prefer to use a sword
Shen Hongtu looked stern and looked solemnly at the man in green clothes standing in front of him... Although the man stood there casually, he gave people a feeling of invulnerability.
Of course... this is just what Shen Hongtu thinks. In the eyes of a strong man like Yang Ming, this man is clearly full of flaws... and this is where his fighting consciousness comes from.
People with strong talents can catch every slight mistake in an instant and find out the opponent's flaws. In the eyes of ordinary people, the body-sculpting level powerhouse who competed with Shen Hongtu has absolutely no flaws...
But in Shen Yan's eyes, he can find some. But even if he finds the opponent's flaws, Shen Yan has no way to win. This is a matter of strength, related to consciousness...
It's like a three-year-old child. Even if he is given a dagger, he will not be able to fight an adult... because the latter's movements are faster... [
This is an established fact and cannot be made up by relying on cleverness or vision.
As the saying goes, no matter how strong your ingenuity is, it can't make any waves in the face of absolute strength... No matter how strong your intelligence is, if you can't even block the opponent's punch, then it is of no use at all.
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"Elder Yang... there is no problem..."
Shen Zhengxian walked up to Yang Ming at some unknown time and asked with some uncertainty.
"Don't worry... Xuan'er is my disciple, we have already made a plan..." Yang Ming didn't even turn his head, "Even if he can't hold on, he will definitely pass this test!"
Shen Zhengxian did not hear the indifference in Yang Ming's words, but the worry in his heart was much less. After all, the elder Yang Ming was cheating, and it could be said that Shen Hong's intention to enter Qiancao Sect was an established fact.
The only difference is sooner or later.
"Okay... no need to say more, look... the competition has begun!"
Shen Zhengxian was just about to ask what the talent test was about, but Yang Ming had already interrupted him... Shen Zhengxian naturally paid more attention to the test regarding whether Shen Hongtu could enter Qiancao Sect.
So he immediately set his sights on the two of them and never moved away.
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"please!"
"please!"
The two of them performed a test ceremony with each other, and then simultaneously stepped into the circle drawn by Qiancaomen. The diameter of the circle was about ten meters, which was really too small for the battle of the body-sculpting level warriors!
After all, they were several meters away from each other every time they moved around... This was simply equivalent to having to accurately calculate what exactly they were going to do next.
Sometimes if you have an extra foot, you may step out of the circle, and you will naturally be judged as a failure. Generally, this kind of competition in which a disciple of a sect persists for a certain round has a set range.
But what determines the outcome will not determine the range.
Because if you insist on a certain round...if the range is not specified, if a person in the physical strength level wants to keep running, then a person in the body shaping level will not be able to catch up if he does not have better body skills.[
By narrowing the scope of the competition to such a circle, it is naturally limited, and the two must fight head-on.
Hide? A circle with a diameter of ten meters. If you can hide until fifty moves later...then it can be considered your ability!
Ana Shen looked at the actions of the two people, but he was a little bit amused... After all, he fought with several powerful people in his previous life, how could anyone care about these etiquette...
Shen Yan had seen it all before: open and covert attacks, poisoning and assassination, honey traps... Shen Yan had seen it all. Sometimes he met an ordinary old farmer or woman on the road, and when he passed by him, he might stab him with a knife!
Under such circumstances, Ana Shen naturally did not pay too much attention to these etiquettes. So seeing the two people holding fists and saluting each other at this moment, she felt a little nostalgic.
Those difficult and dangerous years have passed...but he still hasn't forgotten it at all. Perhaps those several battles have already been engraved in his mind.
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What Shen Hongtu is holding in his hand is a three-foot green-edged sword. The sword body is snow-white and exudes a faint cold light. It is as solid as autumn water and does not make any waves!
If this sword were placed in the world, it would definitely be the handiwork of a famous master. Moreover, it would be a treasure that is hard to find with a lot of money... But in the world of cultivators, it can only be regarded as an ordinary soldier.
However, this sword is already considered a good weapon for a strong body cultivator.
But in the hand of the Qiancao Sect disciple opposite, he actually held a dagger... as dark as ink. When Shen Yan's eyes touched it, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
Peerless magic weapon!
Of course, this is only a concept in the mortal world. This dagger was placed in the previous life, that is, it was a magical weapon in the world of warriors... For cultivators, it can only be regarded as average.
But this dagger is obviously better than the sword in Shen Hongtu's hand.
It is evident that the Qiancaomen family has great achievements.
"It seems a bit overwhelming to compete with you with weapons..." Shen Hongtu was about to make a move when the man looked at Yang Ming and saw that the latter had no reaction, and then said this.
"Forget it... Do you dare to fight me bare-handed?"
As soon as the man finished speaking, Ana Shen inexplicably noticed a strange expression on the faces of the other Qiancao Sect disciples, but it was fleeting.
Shen Hongtu was a little dissatisfied when he heard the previous words spoken by Du Fang, but the man's last words directly stimulated his nerves...
"If you are interested in this, then of course I am willing to accompany you! But... I prefer to use a sword! So, please pick up your dagger!"
In fact, it can be seen from this sentence that Shen Hongtu actually doesn't like others to look down on him... so even though he knows that his weapons are not as good as his opponent's, he still decides to compete with his opponent with a sword.
If it were Ana Shen, he would definitely not be so impulsive... Reason would allow him to make a correct choice. Since weapons are not as good as the opponent's, then don't show off, and a bare-handed contest is the best choice![
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"Strange expression... Could it be that..."
At this moment, Ana Shen held her chin with her right hand and murmured to herself thoughtfully.
"...it is unlikely that the reason lies with Shen Zhengtian, so it must be because of the strange behavior of the Qiancao Sect disciple..." There was a trace of confusion in Shen Yan's eyes.
"The only strange thing about what the Qiancao Clan disciples did was that they proposed a bare-handed duel! It can be seen that before the competition, the elders of the Qiancao Sect never asked them to give up their weapons..."
"Ao Ran? What kind of mentality do the disciples of Qian Cao Sect have? Do you think that relying on the dagger in your hand is a bit of a weapon?" Shen Yan shook his head gently.
"Maybe that's the case... So although the disciples of Qiancao Sect are strange, they don't think there is anything wrong with this man's behavior... After all, this is a sign of confidence in his own strength!"
When Ana Shen thought about this, she suddenly remembered a detail - Yang Ming's expression and the right hand held behind his back...