Chapter 2435: Pull knife
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
- 2060 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:52:57
Niu Dingtian left in despair, Yang Teng made up his mind to ruin his family, and of course he wouldn't let him go easily.
For nothing else, just for Geng Wu's death, Yang Teng couldn't easily forgive Niu Dingtian.
The battle for the top 1,000 is destined to be exciting and intense.
The number of people dropped sharply, and the number of games opened also decreased.
This gave Yang Teng time to watch the battle between the disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect.
There were a total of six Feilongzong disciples who had advanced to the top 2,500. Among them, Nie Congyuan picked Yang Teng, and Ming Cheng and other five opponents were randomly drawn.
The first player from the Flying Dragon Sect was Ming Cheng, and Yang Teng came here to watch Ming Cheng fight his opponent.
This opponent of Ming Cheng is very interesting, come to a sect called Crazy Blade Sect.
Yang Teng didn't have much interest in Ming Cheng's opponent. What interested him was this crazy sword sect.
Because of the use of knives, Yang Teng always likes to watch monks fighting with knives.
In the past, by watching the battles of other monks with swords, Yang Teng also summed up a lot of experience.
The one he was most proud of was the stunt he learned in the Grand Competition of Zhongzhou City, and then based on his own understanding of swordsmanship and mastered it, he made his own one.
There is no weak person who can advance to this round.
Mingcheng's goal is very ambitious. He believes that his minimum limit is the top 100!
Facing the cultivator of the Crazy Blade Sect, Ming Cheng was very cautious, and did not contempt his opponent because of his lack of reputation.
"Crazy Blade Sect Ripples Kong Sword Gao Yang!" This mad blade sect disciple declared his name.
Mingcheng held his fist at the opponent, "Flying Dragon Zong Mingcheng!"
"I'm optimistic, I'm going to get a sword!" For some reason, Gao Yang, a disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect, also specially reminded Mingcheng.
Mingcheng looked at each other warily.
"Cut!" Gao Yang drew his sword out of its sheath.
When Yang Teng outside the court saw Gao Yang pulling his sword, his eyes suddenly burst into light.
As a figure at the level of a master swordsman, Yang Teng could tell at a glance that Gao Yang's sword drawing action was unusual.
Whoosh! The scabbard flew towards Mingcheng, the attack power this time was not very strong, it was more to disturb Mingcheng's line of sight, so that he was disturbed to a certain extent.
Mingcheng remained unmoved, raising his hand to block Gao Yang's scabbard.
He only made this move, and a blade of light has already come oncoming.
not good! He called out secretly, he was already very vigilant, but still caught the opponent's calculation.
Yang Teng saw it from the sidelines. Gao Yang pulled out the sword, dropped the scabbard, and released the scabbard in the same action. When Mingcheng shot the scabbard, he had actually caught Gao Yang's trap.
It's a good calculation!
Yang Teng was curious. He didn't know if Gao Yang's move was the inheritance of the crazy sword sect or he personally figured it out.
Disrupting the opponent's rhythm is only to cover, the real purpose is to cover the knife.
However, Yang Teng was not worried about Mingcheng. For Mingcheng, such an attack was at best caught off guard, and it was impossible for Mingcheng to cause huge damage.
The sword light suddenly appeared, Ming Cheng immediately realized that the situation was not good, his feet suddenly exerted force, his body twisted suddenly, and at the same time he threw his fist into the sword light.
Mingcheng saw a flaw in the knife light.
This flaw is not obvious, but it is sufficient.
With a sharp impact, Ming Cheng's fist hit the back of Gao Yang's sword accurately.
The light of the knife in front of him instantly dissipated, and the long knife in Gao Yang's hand buzzed and trembled.
Mingcheng seemed to be able to dissolve this sword easily, but he was also startled in a cold sweat. If he hadn't been experienced in fighting, he would surely be succeeded by Gao Yang's sword, or at least he would suffer severe injuries.
After only seeing one move, Yang Teng knew that Gao Yang was bound to lose.
This situation can't hurt Mingcheng, he has no chance.
No longer watching the confrontation in the duel, Yang Teng began to recall the knife Gao Yang shot.
The same movement circulated in Yang Teng's mind, simulating Gao Yang's movement of the sword.
Replaying it over and over again, Yang Teng was sure that if he took the shot and dropped the scabbard, he would definitely not be so hasty, and the power should be even greater.
He will treat the scabbard throwing action as a real attack, not a cover-up shot.
Yang Teng thought that Gao Yang's drawing of the sword could also be improved. Instead of drawing the sword and cutting it down, shortening the slow movement in the middle, the power of this sword would definitely be stronger.
In my mind, he constantly corrected Gao Yang's first move.
A little defect can be corrected every time, and after countless times of simulating the knife, Yang Teng has evolved this knife-drawing action with great skill.
In his hand, unknowingly, following the picture in his mind, he gestured to this knife-drawing action that had been improved countless times.
Yang Teng was immersed in his own world, ignoring the big match in the duel, ignoring that there were many people watching the game off the court.
"Sect Master!" A voice came into Yang Teng's ears, causing Yang Teng to wake up suddenly, his arms still maintaining a strange posture.
After returning to his senses, seeing that Mingcheng called him, Yang Teng asked, "Is the comparison over?"
Mingcheng nodded slightly, "The disciple has the honor to advance to the next round."
I wanted to show off a little bit and share the excitement of qualifying for the top 1,000.
Seeing Yang Teng's strange posture, Mingcheng couldn't help asking: "Sect Master, what are you doing?"
Just as Yang Teng was about to speak, Ming Cheng’s opponent, the cultivator of the Crazy Sword Sect Gao Yang, stared at the posture of Yang Teng's arm with scorching eyes, "Dare to ask Sect Master Long, you just imitated my Crazy Sword Sect's sword drawing style?"
"Simulation?" Yang Teng chuckled, "Well, I saw you and Mingcheng fighting just now. I was a little curious about your sword-drawing action, so I just thought about it."
Gao Yang looked at Yang Teng with a weird look.
"Why, is there a problem? I shouldn't be stealing from your crazy sword sect." Yang Teng joked.
Gao Yang said quickly: "Sect Master Long misunderstood, I didn't mean that."
"Sect Master Long, I have an unrelenting invitation. Can you please meet my Sect Master?" Gao Yang looked at Yang Teng expectantly.
Yang Teng was puzzled, "What's the matter with you."
He had no contact with the Crazy Blade Sect, and he had never heard of the sect of the Crazy Blade Sect before today.
The Crazy Blade Sect is really too small. Among the more than 4,000 sects that came to participate in the Dao Conference, this Crazy Blade Sect is definitely the bottom sect.
Such a small force can have a Gao Yang come to the fore and advance to a duel of 2,500 people. It is definitely a great glory to celebrate.
Yang Teng couldn't figure out what Gao Yang meant when he asked him to meet the Sect Master of Mad Saber.
"Sect Master Long, I have no other intentions. I am also a swordsman. I saw that the movement of Sect Master Long was born out of the drawing style of our Crazy Sect, but it is more powerful than the drawing style of our Crazy Sect. Stronger."
"So I want to communicate with Sect Master Long." Gao Yang looked at Yang Teng extremely expectantly. He knew that his status was too low to talk to Yang Teng.
Crazy Blade Sect is too small, so please don't move big people like Yang Teng.
"It turned out to be like this." Yang Teng thought for a while, "Also, take me to see your suzerain."
"No need, Sect Master Long is too polite, the old man is here." An old man walked over immediately, walking over with a smile on his face.
The sect master of the daring mad sword sect is on the side.
I think it is true that a small force like the Mad Knife Sect can have a disciple like Gao Yang who has advanced to the top 2,500 to participate in the top 1,000 competition. This is definitely the top priority of the Mad Knife Sect. Is absolutely concerned.
"The old man is the overlord Sang Li of Sect Master of Crazy Blade. He has seen Sect Master Long." In front of Yang Teng, this one seemed very restrained.
Yang Teng smiled, "Sect Master Sang is polite."
This is the sorrow of the small forces, even though Sang Li is a strong emperor, in front of Yang Teng, how dare to take the posture of a strong emperor, let alone face Yang Teng as the same suzerain.
Sang Li hadn't used the gift of a younger generation to face Yang Teng.
"Sect Master Sang, but I don't know what happened to you." Yang Teng didn't have much time to talk nonsense, and asked straight to the subject.
Sang Li said with some embarrassment: "Sect Master Long, it was my voice transmission that asked Gao Yang to invite you."
"It's like this, the old man saw Sect Master Long, you did a few moves with your bare hands, which are very similar to the drawing style of my crazy sword sect, but they are more powerful than the drawing style of my crazy sword sect."
"The old man thought Sect Master Long had any connection with my Crazy Blade Sect."
How could Yang Teng have something to do with the Mad Sabre Sect, and said: "I am also a swordsman. When I saw Gao Yang and Mingcheng fighting, the posture of drawing the sword was a bit interesting, and then he thought about it, if it was me, what should I do? Only with this knife can the power of the knife be made greater."
"Thinking about it casually, and then adding my own understanding of swordsmanship, it made Sect Master Sang laugh."
Sang Li and Gao Yang looked at each other with weird looks.
Gao Yang sighed and said: "You deserve to be the Dragon Sect Master of the Megatron Ten Thousand Territory Realm. After just thinking about it, he raised the sword-drawing power to this level. Those of us who have practiced swordsmanship for countless years, in front of the Dragon Sect Master, really I am ashamed."
Ming Cheng didn't understand why Gao Yang was so upset, and asked, "Why, is our Sovereign's arbitrarily changing sword style so powerful."
Although he and Gao Yang are opponents, they are not enemies of life and death. In the duel just now, the two did not get angry. After the match, Gao Yang found that he was not Mingcheng's opponent, so he took the initiative to admit defeat.
The two people's final settlement was relatively peaceful, so after going off the court, there was nothing in each other's hearts.
Gao Yang smiled bitterly: "How can I say that it is amazing. Let me tell you this. If I learn the sword-drawing style improved by Sect Master Long, I don't need to fight you for so long. I only need one move to defeat you. "
Mingcheng was not convinced, "Your words are too much. If I hadn't been merciful just now, could you last so long undefeated."
"Mingcheng, you really don't want to be convinced." Yang Teng said, "It's not convenient to talk in detail here, let's go over there."
Found a place with few people.
Yang Teng looked at Ming Cheng with a dissatisfied expression, "I will use the sword-drawing style I just learned. If a single sword can't defeat you, even I lose."
"Okay!" Ming Cheng was eager to try. Under normal circumstances, he couldn't beat Yang Teng. This time it was a great opportunity.
"You look good!" Yang Teng yelled, and the Void Knife appeared in his hand.
His Void Knife never used a scabbard, so the action of throwing the scabbard was omitted.
The tip of the knife pointed to the ground, and there was no scabbard, but he made a drawing of the knife. Mingcheng didn't react at all, and there was a chill in his neck, and the Void Sword was already placed on his neck!