Vol 8 Chapter 32: Swordplay

In the Splendid Garden, he fell into a strange silence.
The moon is still high, like the glorious water, and everything is peaceful.
"wonderful."
"Ms. Guan Ye and Ms. Shi battled, and we felt that we were shallow."
There was a continuous compliment, one after another.
"After watching this kind of battle, I didn't think of shooting, and I didn't want to show ugliness." Some people who originally planned to shoot laughed bitterly.
"You all drink first." Ye Feifan laughed. He knew that under the shock of two four-star combat forces, everyone needed enough time to calm down the turbulence in his heart. This feeling was clear to him because he had seen It's that feeling after a battle between five star power.
Next, everyone tried their best to forget the feeling and influence, and stopped talking about any topics related to the fighting just now, but turned to others.
But most of them listened to Ye Feifan.
With the exception of Ye Feifan, all others are from Linshan County. Since birth, most of them have stayed in Linshan County. Even if there is a county, it is just to Wushan County next door. .
Ye Feifan is different. She lived in the top of the six counties of Chungshan Prefecture. She is the son of King Chungsan and a prince who was enshrined in the dynasty. Been there before.
Compared with the geniuses of Linshan County, Ye Feifan is considered to be more knowledgeable.
Introduce the customs and customs of each county, talk about the capital of the king, and listen to everyone's interest, can not help but have a yearning heart.
"If you have enough ability, you must go out. Other counties may not need to go, but Wang must go." Ye Feifan said finally.
"I went to Wangdu with my dad when I was young. It was very busy, but it was ten years ago." Guan Yunxi whispered.
"Wang Du!" Chen Zong's eyes were brilliant.
Shi Huanyue was very calm, and his eyes did not change at all, as if he didn't feel anything.
The influence of the first battle of Ye Feiyan and the division to return to the moon was resolved. After the topic, everyone returned to the challenge.
"Chen Zong, let's have a showdown in swordsmanship." Jiang Linjun, who is the fourth most proud swordsman, laughs at the Aojin Village.
"Please advise." Chen Zongdao.
Jiang Linjun ’s combat power crossed the three-star peak and reached the three-star limit initially. If he really fights, Chen Zong may not be his opponent. However, Jiang Linjun is not willing to overpower others, but instead proposes a sword showdown because Chen Zong's swordsmanship was not only numerous and exquisite, it made him irritable.
"I have practiced more than a dozen prefecture-level swordsmanships. I thought they were already many, but I didn't expect you to have more." Jiang Linjun walked to Chen Zong, said with a smile, and pulled out his long sword.
The sword body is all black, as if it can absorb light, and the edge of the blade seems to be halo diffused and looks very sharp.
Step by step, Jiang Linjun went to Chen Zong and did not use his inner strength, because it was a duel of swordsmanship, but there was a hint of sharp breath. It was a breath of swords. In addition to the sharpness, there was a kind of darkness. .
Swordsman, when the understanding of swords and swordsmanship reaches a deep level, it will naturally exude a sword-like sharpness.
Pulling the sword with both hands, the red thunder sword and the ancient sword are in hand. The breath is different, and it also makes Chen Zong's sharp breath bring two different fluctuations, such as the thunderous rapidness and the mountain-like heavyness.
Jiang Linjun's footsteps were stunned, five meters away from Chen Zong, the black sword was raised flat, the sword pointed directly at Chen Zong, and Chen Zong gave a feeling of being locked and impaled.
Sword!
Pushed only by the strength of the body, the black sword light flashed across the air, leaving a black trajectory, stabbing at Chen Zong extremely fast.
Jiang Linjun has also practiced the secrets of physical training. Although he has not broken the limits of the human body, he has also raised his arm strength to the level of three thousand kilograms. For many years, sword training combined with extraordinary talents have fully mastered one's strength.
The force of three thousand pounds was exhibited, exquisite and unique, and there was almost no waste. The sword was naturally as fast as electricity.
It's just a stabbing, which can be done by a warrior who has practiced for a while, but when it is displayed by Jiang Linjun, it is like a dark lightning bolt that brings the world in front of Chen Zong into the darkness.
Do not dodge, Gu Jian sword fell, ordinary cut, but gave birth to the momentum of breaking mountains.
To practice swords, you must practice your bone marrow, and you must practice your spirit.
This kind of combat that does not use internal strength, no matter how fast, everyone can see clearly and capture its trajectory. Because of this, it is even more surprising, because no matter whether it is Chen Zong or Jiang Linjun, the sword skills are superb, each sword is exhibited. Although they are just ordinary moves, they have unique flavors, which are their own opinions.
Intuitive and deep, especially for swordsmen.
The black swords were sharp and cold in the hands of Jiang Linjun. Each of them seemed to be very direct, but there were many kinds of changes implied in it. The red thunder sword and ancient sword in the hands of Chen Zong were uncertain and diverse in style.
Seeing the subtlety, someone couldn't help exclaiming.
"Chen Zong's swordsmanship is better." Ye Feifan said softly, "It's only a step away from that step."
"That step!" Ye Feiyan was surprised.
"This talent is extraordinary, even if placed in the capital of the king," Ye Feifan said again, "but that step is difficult to achieve."
"Even me, it took me more than half a year to reach it." This sentence was Ye Feifan's thought, but did not say it.
Qiu Honglie was shocked at first, then turned hostile, and clenched his fists secretly to make up his mind.
Although Qiu Honglie has not been to Wangdu, he living in Chongshan County will naturally know more about Wangdu, knowing that among them, geniuses gather.
For example, the geniuses on the Dragon List, Wangdu occupy a large part, far better than Chongshan Prefecture.
Wangdu has many masters and many geniuses, three-star combat power is everywhere, four-star combat power is not scarce, five-star combat power is grabbed, and even six-star combat power also exists.
That's where the monsters gathered. Even Qiu Honglie was nothing like that. Ye Feifan gave Chen Zong a good evaluation. Isn't he saying that Chen Zong is even better than Qiu Honglie.
The battle between Chen Zong and Jiang Linjun became more and more fierce. The two sides were no longer limited to basic swordsmanship, but instead exhibited their respective swordsmanship.
Although there is no inner strength to keep the sword skills from exerting its true power, its mysteries are also revealed.
The duel of swordsmanship is compared with the mystery of swordsmanship.
Cloud fantasy fog changes swordsmanship!
Jian Guang is like a cloud and mist is changing.
Winding sword!
In the clouds, there is a sword-like walk like a silk thread.
Jiang Linjun's pressure is getting heavier. He just feels tied up, and his sword skills can't be used well unless he uses his inner strength.
However, this is more than swordsmanship. Using the inner strength violates the agreement. Besides, the purpose of duel swordsmanship is to find out the shortcomings of its own swordsmanship, absorb the advantages of the other swordsmanship, and break through.
Chen Zong's sword was getting faster and faster, and he gradually lost sight of the sword body. Only two lights flashed.
Jiang Linjun was completely suppressed.
Suddenly, the momentum soared, the strong wind roared, and the overbearing force retreated Chen Zongzhen.
"Stop!" Jiang Linjun had to speak out. He had to rely on Chen Zong's swordsmanship to break through himself. As a result, the pressure became stronger and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Your swordsmanship is very good, and you are still above me, and you have to bow down." Jiang Linjun directly admitted that his swordsmanship was not as good as Chen Zong.
"Assign." Chen Zong embraced his fist and closed his sword.
"When you will reach the three-star limit, I will fight with you all the way." Jiang Linjun laughed.
"OK." Chen Zongying said.
This is a very friendly battle.
Ye Feifan clapped his hands and applauded, but made Qiu Honglie secretly hate.
"The two swordsmanship contests were really exciting just now, but I still don't find it fun. I don't know if anyone has come to fight with me." A young man with a large figure laughed, holding a pair of short sticks, and jumped up. , Fell heavily on the open space.
"I'm coming." At another pavilion, a disciple from Silverknife also leapt up. The long knife came out of the sheath. In the volley, he held the knife with both hands and severely split it.
There is no more words, the two immediately started a fight.
The short sticks are in hand, and the wind is strong, and each stick is amazingly powerful, or smashes or points.
The disciples of Yindaobao had long swords in their hands.
The two fought fiercely for a while, and ended with the silver knife fort disciples' slight advantage.
It ’s been a few hours since the party started, and there are only three or two people who have n’t shot yet.
"Chen Zong, you used to practice in the later stages of the eighth turn of practice, but you are capable of fighting the three-star peak. It is really good and almost not inferior to me." Qiu Honglie suddenly spoke, as if smiling, with a touch of coldness: " Your swordsmanship is also considered brilliant, but you dare to compete with me Qiu. "
After hearing Qiu Honglie's words, some people thought he was too arrogant.
Qiu Honglie ’s cultivation is the early stage of the nine-strength exercise of strength ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The combat power is the peak of three-star strength, while Chen Zong ’s cultivation is the late stage of the eight-stroke strength training. It is said that Chen Zong is not inferior to him, this is putting gold on his face.
Inevitably, everyone felt worse about Qiu Honglie, a genius from Chongshan County.
"Please." Chen Zong did not shirk or refuse, and directly agreed. Qiu Honglie was hostile to himself from the beginning, making Chen Zong feel inexplicable, and now he is clearly targeting himself.
"Draw your sword." Qiu Honglie and Chen Zong were ten meters away, sneer.
Chen Zong has no nonsense. He pulls out the Red Thunder Sword and Gu Jian Sword directly. No matter how arrogant Qiu Honglie is, after seeing him in the first battle, Chen Zong knows his powerful swordsmanship and superb skills. Is his opponent, in short, this is a strong enemy, a strong enemy that must be valued.
Strength has nothing to do with character. If you don't like each other because you don't like the character of the other person, that's a way of finding yourself dead. Chen Zong will not make such a mistake now and will not make such a mistake in the future.
Although Qiu Honglie had annoying pride and inexplicable hostility to Chen Zong, he had also seen Chen Zong's battles and was afraid to despise Chen Zong.