With this sword, Jiang Jiuxiao did not seek to kill anyone, but only sought to destroy Zhang Guangmu's power so that he could no longer threaten him.
For Jiang Jiuxiao, this is just self-protection.
After he finished writing his diary just now, his power increased dramatically, and so did his mentality.
But because of this, Jiang Jiuxiao also figured out some problems.
Before participating in the martial arts competition, he originally wanted to convince Zhang Guangmu and make him use him.
Now……
He no longer thinks that way.
People like Zhang Guangmu are not people who can be easily convinced.
Considering that they had fought side by side and had a close relationship, Jiang Jiuxiao did not intend to kill Zhang Guangmu.
only……
He was full of confidence and stabbed with a sword as fast as thunder. Apart from a slight sound of breaking through the air, it actually failed to produce any results!
The sharp sword light was gently held by Zhang Guangmu with two fingers.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Jiuxiao was horrified, and instinctively struggled with all his strength, trying to break free, but found that Zhang Guangmu's strength was not as strong as he imagined.
This force not only brought the long sword back, but also destroyed its own center of gravity.
If Jiang Jiuxiao hadn't had a strong inner energy at his side, just one move would have exposed a fatal flaw on the spot and led to an immediate defeat.
Even so, in the first round between the two, Jiang Jiuxiao lost his previous confidence.
He couldn't understand the strength Zhang Guangmu showed.
The strength and speed he used were obviously not as good as his own, but when he actually fought, it seemed as if every move and every move was completely seen through.
The situation was urgent, and Jiang Jiuxiao didn't think much about it. He just thought that maybe Zhang Guangmu was also thinking about his old relationship and was being modest and didn't use his full strength.
In fact, this situation is quite reasonable. After all, Zhang Guangmu can't even use a knife, so he can use his bare hands to wield a weapon, which is already very embarrassing.
Suddenly, Jiang Jiuxiao had a strange feeling - he always seemed to take the initiative to send his weaknesses to Zhang Guangmu's fists, as if he was seeking death.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…
Jiang Jiuxiao, who was beaten until he was unconscious, gradually became bruised and swollen, and his steps became unsteady. The sword moves in his hand looked sharp and violent, but in fact they had lost their previous order and could no longer pose any threat to Zhang Guangmu.
Jiang Jiuxiao, who realized that his fate was over, was in a daze, and unconsciously began to think of "what if".
Apart from the impossible situation "if he and Zhang Guangmu had not parted ways", what he thought about most was...
Zhang Guangmu could crush him in all directions with his bare hands. If he used a knife, wouldn't it be possible to determine the outcome with one move?
Jiang Jiuxiao's thoughts were confused and his vision became blurry.
At this time, Zhang Guangmu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"You just said..."
"Throughout the ages, there has never been anyone with the same talent as me."
"you are wrong."
"Not only does this kind of person exist, but there is more than one."
Zhang Guangmu calmly flicked away the sword that was pierced in front of his eyes. With a smile on his face, he opened his lips and teeth lightly and said each name in an understatement.
"Tao Zun."
"Buddha."
"Martial Ancestor."
"Do you think that the existences in those myths and legends are really just random fabrications made by the ancients?"
Jiang Jiuxiao, who didn't have much will to fight at all, couldn't help but have his pupils dilated after hearing those three titles, his breathing was not smooth, his breathing and breathing rhythm was abnormal, and his energy, blood and internal energy were scattered.
Zhang Guangmu took the opportunity to throw out his elbow, knocking Jiang Jiuxiao down, then stepped forward and stepped on his chest.
Zhang Guangmu looked down at Jiang Jiuxiao and said calmly: "The so-called immortal Buddhas are just warriors with my talent."
After he finished speaking, Yang Qi steamed around his body and smoke filled his body.
These smoke clouds are not bound to the skin like Jiang Jiuxiao and Guangfeng Commander to strengthen their own attributes. Instead, they disperse and outline numerous faint shadows.
This phantom was unpredictable, and Jiang Jiuxiao was in a trance, as if he saw a god holding a sword to control the wind.
In the blink of an eye, the deity turned into a Buddha holding a wooden fish and a golden bowl, wearing cassocks and smiling kindly.
The next moment, in Jiang Jiuxiao's field of vision, there was only one heroic man standing tall and invincible, who seemed to have invincibility written all over his body.
This scene looks cool, but in fact, it's just a special effect.
In this world, Zhang Guangmu is, after all, just a new martial artist at the first level of martial arts [Yang Qi Seed]. Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to create such a scene.
Such special effects were supported by Zhang Guangmu's desperate secret skills recorded in "Zhao's Steel Fist" and slight adjustments.
Under normal circumstances, performing this move will damage the body's qi and blood. If it lasts for too long, it may even damage the internal organs, causing the cultivation to decline.
But……
Zhang Guangmu didn't intend to spend his whole life in the world of "Martial Arts Diary", and secondly, he also got a golden finger.
It's about to start a big attack, and if you still maintain the normal calculation mentality of a warrior, you will suffer too much, and it will be easy to pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons.
When you can manifest your holiness, you must seize the opportunity!
So Zhang Guangmu did not hesitate to force special effects on himself.
The main reason is that my personal strength is too weak and my level is too low. Not long after I reached the first level of martial arts, I almost overturned in order to add this special effect to myself.
Fortunately, Zhang Guangmu pointed out the ability of [Control 1] before, which enhanced his ability to control Yang Qi. Otherwise, there would be obvious flaws in this manifestation.
"this……"
Jiang Jiuxiao's eyes widened and he stared at the unpredictable shadows behind Zhang Guangmu, fearing that he would miss any part.
At this moment, his mind was swaying, his emotions were difficult to control, and he felt that his outlook on life, values and world view were greatly shocked.
When normal knights and extraordinary warriors are stepped on by others, most of them will be ashamed and angry, and may even have thoughts of perishing together.
But for some reason, Jiang Jiuxiao couldn't feel any hatred towards Zhang Guangmu.
Perhaps, deep down in his heart, he believed that Zhang Guangmu's actions were reasonable and just self-defense.
Perhaps, he was too shocked by Zhang Guangmu's shocking news at the moment to be distracted.
Anyway...
Jiang Jiuxiao stared up at Zhang Guangmu blankly, his heart pounding wildly and his breathing rapid. In a daze, he almost felt as if he was witnessing the rise of a martial arts myth.
He wanted to ask about the gods, Buddha, and Martial Ancestor, but he didn't know where to start.
Zhang Guangmu knew what Jiang Jiuxiao wanted to ask as soon as he saw Jiang Jiuxiao's expression.
In fact, what he just said was of course all made up!
Zhang Guangmu is talking nonsense.
but……
His speaking skills and acting skills have always been very good.
Feeling Zhang Guangmu's confidence, arrogance, and arrogance, Jiang Jiuxiao completely believed the statement that "Zhang Guangmu has no [God-given gift]"!
Suddenly, Zhang Guangmu exerted force with one foot, and Jiang Jiuxiao felt a pain in his chest, as if it had turned into a broken air bag, and the full internal energy in his body was rapidly dissipating.
"puff!"
Jiang Jiuxiao spit out a mouthful of blood.
He knew very well that his skills had been completely destroyed, and even people at the first level of martial arts might not be able to match him.
only……
At this moment, Jiang Jiuxiao, who had lost his power, looked dull and could not see much resentment.
Zhang Guangmu believes that this should not be a disguise.
If Jiang Jiuxiao was really following Gou Jian's example of lying on a firewood and tasting courage, then Zhang Guangmu would admit it.
It was a worthwhile trip to witness a performance that surpassed [Acting 5] level.
but……
The greater probability is that Jiang Jiuxiao's brain circuit is really unusual.
Even though his power was abolished, he didn't feel any hatred at all, and he didn't even feel angry...
Most people really can't do this.
Zhang Guangmu didn't hesitate for a moment, and quickly retrieved a book with a golden cover from Jiang Jiuxiao's body.
After flipping through a few pages, he made a decision.
no doubt!
The book now in Zhang Guangmu's hands is the golden finger of the protagonist Jiang Jiuxiao - [Martial Arts Diary] (Yang)!