Shen Yan didn't know whether his guess was correct or not, but if this guess was confirmed, then his evaluation of Shen Hongtu would have to be reduced by at least several percent.
If you want to become a truly strong person, you can only rely on yourself.
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"Pinghu Qiuyan——"
Shen Hongtu, however, had no fear at all, as if the body-sculpting warriors were just ordinary people in his eyes. Instead of taking a defensive stance, he made a choice that surprised everyone - take the initiative to attack! [
The disciples of the Qiancao Sect were not in a hurry and were waiting calmly for Shen Hongtu to use his moves. For a body shaping level cultivator like him, it was very normal for him to despise those at the body strengthening level.
However, many people around them were looking at the two of them intently... as if they wanted to know how this man could restrain Shen Hongtu's almost impeccable Pinghu Qiuyan.
Invulnerable.
Even Ana Shen had to admire... Pinghu Qiuyan is a technique. It belongs to the semi-ordinary level, which is a step higher than the inferior techniques... but it cannot reach the ordinary level.
If you reach the ordinary level, you can call it martial arts. If you haven't reached the ordinary level, you can only call it skills.
However, Pinghu Qiuyan's technique is definitely one of the more powerful ones...at least it is much more powerful than Shen Yuan's Yun Lu Shou.
Pinghu Qiuyan, taken from the Thirteen Styles of the Shen Family Sanjian.
This technique secret book records thirteen techniques, all of which are sword moves! In other words, only when used with a sword can the power be maximized.
Shen Hongtu jumped up, bent his legs...opened his arms, and when he leaped into the air, he swung his long sword forward suddenly! Blue and white thunder flashed instantly, appearing in everyone's eyes like a thunderbolt!
"Amazing……"
When Pinghu Qiuyan performed this move, many cultivators of the third and fourth levels of the physical strength class exclaimed in surprise. For them, Shen Hongtu's move was simply a seam in heaven!
The sword stance was finally used, and a look of slight interest finally appeared on the face of the Qiancaomen disciple.
Although the thunder attribute skills absorb the breath of thunder from heaven and earth... But the Shen family's thunder skills are only at the ninth level of the mortal level, so naturally they cannot compare with their Qiancao sect's skills.
Kung Fu also depends on its grade, rather than just what kind of attributes it absorbs from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"Xuan Ke is drunk——"
This is also etiquette in competitions. Generally speaking, before launching an attack or counterattack, you have to shout out the name of your move to tell others that you are about to take action!
In a real fight, naturally it would not be like this... Even if you are used to pronouncing the names of moves, you will not make such a big noise.
Ana Shen's eyes lit up.
He has never seen the martial arts inherited from Qiancao Sect... But just for a moment, Ana Shen shook his head in disappointment.[
"You actually didn't use martial arts... This is still a skill... Although it is also at the semi-mundane level, it is at most on par with Pinghu Qiuyan!"
The hanging pot is drunk, and there are no traces of it, just like being drunk.
The disciple of Qiancaomen shot out the ink-like dagger in his hand instantly. His figure suddenly appeared in front of Shen Hongtu, and then the blue-white thunder light was directly reflected on the dagger...
The man held the dagger in his hand and swiped forward suddenly. His figure had appeared behind Shen Hongtu, and the thunderous light had been chopped into pieces...
Everyone was dazzled and couldn't help themselves.
As long as the dagger was rubbed just a little wrong, Shen Hongtu would be seriously injured... But even so, the move was broken before he could use it, which also caused a lot of obstacles to Shen Hongtu.
There was a feeling of tightness in his chest, which was the uncomfortable feeling that the true energy had not been completely released.
When that flash of edge came, Shen Hongtu actually took a step back. Everyone noticed it, but no one laughed or felt disdainful.
Because they all know that if they go by themselves, they may not have the courage to fight.
"It's just a move...can't you hold on anymore? Sure enough, your fighting spirit is still not good..." There was a hint of disappointment on the face of the Qiancaomen man, without any concealment.
"Damn it!" A trace of anger appeared on Shen Hongtu's face, and then he suddenly raised his sword, turned around in an instant, jumped back more than ten feet, and looked at the disciple of Qiancaomen from a distance.
"As you said, this is just the first move. How could you predict that I won't be able to hold on anymore?" Shen Hongtu couldn't bear to be looked down upon by others, so he was merciless in his words.
"Really..." The man seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Strong people... don't need to make excuses for themselves! Since you are so confident... let's continue... If you can survive fifty moves, I will take back my contempt..."
Shen Hongtu's face turned red.
"I'm waiting for you to swallow your words back again!"
"I'll wait and see!"
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Ana Shen sneered in her heart. He was almost sure of his guess at this moment, but the idiot Shen Hongtu seemed to be kept in the dark.
The two fighting each other looked wonderful and thrilling in the eyes of others... but in his eyes, it was as boring as boiled water.
At least those disciples of Qiancao Sect can definitely withdraw at any time if they want... In other words, in the eyes of others, the danger of Shen Hongtu being almost seriously injured does not exist at all.
Such a plain fight between two moves was naturally boring to Ana Shen.[
"Let's see...how many moves he can hold out before letting this man..." Ana Shen couldn't help but sigh secretly.
He still admires Shen Hongtu very much. The more this happens, the less he wants to see such a result. If Shen Hongtu doesn't have a strong character deep down in his heart...
But what if it is? If I know today's truth in the future, I'm afraid it will become a demon in my heart.
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The sword light was sharp, the cold light was cold...the two finally started fighting in a real way, without using time-consuming and laborious martial arts to clash again.
After ten moves, Shen Hong's face was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Twenty moves, the expressions on everyone's faces have almost become entangled... In their opinion, this battle is too thrilling... Almost every move is fatal, and every move is merciless!
After thirty moves, the two separated for the time being. The man from Qiancaomen was dressed in green clothes, and the expression on his face did not change at all... he was as handsome and extraordinary as ever.
As for Shen Hongtu, there were several neat cuts on his brocade uniform... which were clearly cut open by the dagger in an instant.
And there was also a touch of paleness on his face. It could be seen how much the thirty moves had consumed his mind... Only then did Shen Hongtu realize that the battle was not as simple as he thought!
Anyone who thinks he can fight just because he can only use sword moves to chop wood piles is definitely an idiot... Shen Hongtu was convinced of this at this moment.
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"If my estimate is not wrong... If this continues, Shen Hongtu will be defeated in thirty-five or at most thirty-seven moves..." Shen Yan touched his chin and thought to himself.
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"If I am not wrong in my estimation, your son will lose at thirty-five or at most thirty-seven moves..." Yang Ming also took advantage of the time when the two were separated to say to Shen Zhengxian.
"Then... what should we do?" Shen Zhengxian suddenly became a little anxious... He didn't think Yang Ming would lie to him. There was no need for someone of his level.
"Elder... you must help Hongtu... I will try my best to investigate the parchment for you! As soon as there is news, I will notify Qiancaomen as soon as possible!"
A smile appeared in the corner of Yang Ming's eyes, and then he nodded imperceptibly——
"Don't worry...since I promised you, I will definitely let Mr. Ling pass this test!" What he wanted was Shen Zhengxian's guarantee.
The Shen family of Wanjian Zong didn't dare to offend... Then it would be enough to tell them Qiancaomen first after getting the news.
ps: Xiaoxian is always trying to make ends meet...(*^__^*)