Chapter 77: Collapsed
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Way of Choices
- Mao Ni
- 2717 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:25:59
Everyone in the Tang Family in Wenshui knows that his young master is impatient-the impatience here is not unsustainable, without endurance, but impatient.
Tonight Tang Thirty-six acted impatiently. He stepped forward with his right foot, and the wild grass stood with the wind. The Wenshui sword in his hand shone with the stars in the sky. Tearing the night sky, there was a glimmer of fire.
"Late Yunshou!"
Among the crowd watching the battle on the stone steps in front of the temple, some people who knew the sword skill exclaimed.
Tang Thirty-six True Yuan did his best, and the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal, as if it really burned under the night sky.
A few clouds drifting slowly over the square, lit by the fire on the sword, also seemed to be burning, like a cloud of fire at sunset.
Even more frightening is that the endless sword in the burning night cloud is extremely sharp.
Everyone was shocked, thinking that this young pride is indeed proud and unreasonable.
Gou Hanshi’s expression also became dignified. He could think that Tang Sanshi left Wenshui and practiced in the Kyoto Temple for several months, which would certainly be better than the past. It was no longer the third place on the Qingyun list. The strength of the 16th place, but did not expect his strength to progress so much, actually has such a level.
Night clouds were burning on the night vault, and the sword's intent came, and the seven thin bodies were crumbling, and their small faces were pale, but they could not see fear.
He took a sip, and the iron ruler in his hand was sealed across his chest, like two mountains on the river slowly closing together, blocking all the glory of the setting sun from the outside!
Tang Thirty-six continued to move forward, full of fire in the wild, the sword running in the middle, extremely domineering, gradually brightening, the head of the sword, actually condensed into a dazzling white light!
The dark square in front of the temple was first illuminated by the evening clouds, and it was as bright as daylight, as if the rising sun was rising ahead of time, and it seemed that the sunset was pulled back to the world again!
"Sunset hangs!"
Exclaimed again from the crowd watching.
It was not until this moment that the strong people who knew the goods finally confirmed that Tang Sanshi had fully grasped the true meaning of the swordsmanship of the Wenshui Tang family!
Late Yunshou!
The sunset hangs!
Yichuan Feng!
Wenshui three styles!
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The three styles of Wenshui are the most powerful swordsmanship of the Wenshui Tang family. This swordsmanship has only three moves, but it is enough to change the world.
In the current state of practice of Tang Thirty-six, even if you learn this set of swordsmanship, it is certainly impossible to fully exert the power of this set of swordsmanship, but it is already strong enough.
With his lazy temperament, he also concentrated on practicing this sword technique for a full four years, coupled with the hardships of the last few months, and finally cultivated to proficient. He wanted to use it on the Qingteng feast, or directly abolish the Sky Hague, or use it at the most crucial moment in the battle with Zhuang Yuyu, but he had no chance until the seven tonight.
There was a shocked discussion in front of the hall.
Chen Changsheng was a little puzzled and asked Luoluo: "What's wrong?"
"The three swords are very powerful. They are the swords of burning."
Luoluo said: "But everyone was shocked, except for this, because no one thought that Tang Thirty-six used the strongest means as soon as he came up."
Chen Changsheng is silent, thinking what is wrong with this?
"No one will make a big move as soon as they come up."
Luoluo knew that his husband had no experience in spiritual practice and combat. After thinking about it, he said, "This is...too inelegant."
It's really very particular.
On the stone steps in front of the temple, regardless of the sect, the thirteenth division of Qingsi, and the southern denominations such as Saint Maiden, the elders of the division are just ready to explain the details of this battle to the disciples, but who can think of At the beginning of the battle, Tang Thirty-six made a big move, and the outcome was in sight.
Where can the teachers and elders of the denominational schools have time to say something?
The monks’ battles rarely use big moves as soon as they come up. Of course, it’s not because of chic or demeanor, and it has nothing to do with not paying attention. The most important thing is that because big moves are the strongest moves, that is victory. Lose your hand and let go of a big move, that means you will see victory and defeat in the next moment.
This kind of scene will appear only in those battles that are strong and weak.
The extremely confident strong man will choose this method, or those who are clearly invincible and can only break the jar.
The realm between the thirty-sixth and seventh Tangs seems to be that if this battle is to be carried out at an ordinary rhythm, at least dozens of moves must be taken to win or lose.
He has no reason to be so risky, he must decide the outcome at the first shot.
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Tang Thirty-six is not impatient, nor is his confidence too strong, nor is it not without confidence.
He knows that the number and purity of the seven reals are slightly better than himself. If he wants to talk about the true meaning of the swordsmanship, Lishan Jianzong is afraid that he will also be above the Wenshui Tang family. Going on, it is still you who finally lose.
He wants to win, so he must grab the first move.
The winner is the one who starts first.
He did not hesitate to use the three types of Wenshui at the bottom of the pressure box. The evening clouds closed with the setting sun, and two extremely powerful swords rushed out of the sea, directly caged the seven rooms.
This is the so-called momentum.
He researched the battle between Zhuang Huayu and Qijian two years ago, and he studied thoroughly. He knew what the weakness of Qijian was.
He believes that although two years have passed, the seven rooms must be stronger and their minds more stable, but there is certainly no way to completely remove that weakness.
Because the 12-year-old child, after two years, is still a child under 14 years old.
After all, children are children.
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The children are too young and have too little experience. The most important thing is that they cannot withstand so much pressure like adults-after all, not everyone is like Chen Changsheng. Since the age of ten, he has been living in the world. Among the most terrifying pressure.
Seven of them are the youngest disciples of Jianzong Lishan, but they are also one of the two people who bear the most stress from the whole mountain. The other is Qiushanjun.
Before he was twelve years old, he was able to confront the strongest students of the Heavenly Taoist College. Even if he lost, it could be called a shocking world. The most legendary master and ancestor from the mountain, on his way around the world, accidentally returned to the mountain. Knowing this matter, I once commented: There is this son from the mountain, and it will not fall for a thousand years.
What a high evaluation this is, and how heavy the pressure is.
Seven schools are studying under such pressure. At a young age, they become more and more silent and more and more like a little adult.
But as Tang Thirty-six thought, children are children after all.
Tang Thirty-six's shot was Wenshui's three style, which was to destroy the pressure he suffered to the extreme.
This pressure alone will crush the seven rooms.
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In addition to the seniors such as Mao Qiuyu, only Gou Hanshi understood the intention of Tang Sanshi in the first time.
His expression became more and more dignified, he knew that the younger brother was talented, but because of his age, he always had weaknesses. Two years ago, he was defeated by Zhuang Huanyu. The world thinks that it is inexperience. The reason for the shortage was that he understood that the younger brother's final loss of the sword was due to insufficient decisiveness.
The reason for not being decisive enough is because the seven rooms panic, and the reason is panic because the pressure is too great.
Sure enough, in the face of a sword that burns like a cloud in the evening, and in the face of the sunset-like white glow of the thirty-sixth sword tip of Tang Dynasty, the expression of Qijian is still calm, the iron ruler sword is still calm and stable, and there is no sign of chaos in the breath. , The two invisible cliffs are still shutting down slowly, but Gou Hanshi can see... he started to panic.
Gou Hanshi frowned slightly.
Some of the thoughts hidden in the sword of Tang Sanshi may be considered shameless and bully the young, but he does not think so, as he said earlier, as long as it is his own ability, it can be Use, since it is a battle, no matter the psychological or pressure ability, can be attacked.
He just felt it was a pity that the younger brother was obviously stronger than his opponent, but he was defeated for psychological reasons.
The figure of Tang 36 has come to Qijian.
Wenshui Jian ignited all the clouds in the night vault, and all the wild grass in the brick cracks in the square in front of the temple turned into jade.
All fields are on fire, and the sun sets over the earth.
The seven rooms had a firm expression, and the iron ruler sword was like a mountain cliff, guarding the clear stream in my heart, and refused to dry up.
Tang 36 did not give him any chance.
With a clear whistle, Wenshui Sword shivered violently, and there were thousands of streams flowing on the sword, which eventually turned into a river.
The night clouds burning in the sky, the round of the sunset at the head of the sword, and the jade grass on the ground fell on the sword and fell into the river, turning into more than one hundred thousand gold coins.
The sword was full and the river was swaying ashore, and the row of green trees on the bank was burning like a red maple in autumn.
The last one of the three types of Wenshui.
Yichuan Feng!
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There was a trace of confusion on the seven small faces.
At this time, many people have seen that he is going to lose.
This close disciple of Lishan Jianzong, who had not yet had time to fully realize the subtleties of Lishan Jianzun, would have to be defeated in such a stubborn manner.
Seeing the sorrow and pain in the eyes of the young master, Gou Hanshi finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He looked at the field and shouted: "Clouds go to the mountains and the mountains are near!"
The voice passed into the seven ears, and the teenager did not understand why the brother would say such a sentence at such a critical moment.
This sentence is a part of Lishan swordsmanship. It is a very common move. More precisely, it is a clear mind sword that all disciples will learn after entry.
But just like in the past, I practiced sword training in Lishan Mountain, and the seven rooms followed the instructions of my brother very honestly, without any hesitation.
He lifted his right knee, his wrist slightly frustrated, and the iron ruler slammed backwards, his figure resembling a remnant in the wind, and swept back.
With this retreat, the two falling cliffs stopped in midair.
The Wenshui Sword of Tang Thirty-six entered with the trend, shining brightly in the night sky, and instantly came to Qijian.
rub! rub! rub! rub!
The seven robes cut off several angles, and a slight blood mouth appeared on his shoulder. He looked extremely embarrassed, but he succeeded in getting rid of the sword of Tang thirty-six!
No one can think of such an ending.
People are pretty sure that the key lies in the seven rooms.
What's so magical about that retreat? Can you avoid the Wenshui III?
The seven rooms are very clear. What avoids the three styles of Wenshui is their own body style and sword intention.
But the premise is that retreat.
You must retreat before you can stand again.
That retreat is not as good as self-confidence, it is to follow the trend.
Whether the mountain is far or near, sometimes, only the cloud in the sky floats or leaves.
What Gou Hanshi taught him was not specific swordsmanship, but how to face pressure correctly.
Because of age, for some objective reasons, there is always a moment when we cannot bear the pressure.
Hard support is of course courage, and learning to retreat is a kind of wisdom.
Gou Han eats his own wisdom and dispels the pressure brought by the Wenshui three styles of Tang Thirty-six for seven rooms.
Next, it was Tang’s turn to bear the pressure.
The seven expressions were slightly calm, the sword regained momentum, and they were as sharp as the cliff stones between the peaks.
But unlike the previous one, the iron ruler in his hand entered the situation and followed the cloud.
The two cliffs no longer closed slowly like before, but directly... collapsed!
The night wind blew, clothes hunted, and the young man burst with a sword, breaking through the round of sunset, the sword fell like a cliff!
The cliff suddenly broke, and the collapsed night cloud was in chaos!
Tang Thirty-six snorted, closed his sword, and walked back with his feet on the cloud.
There was a muffled sound, and it didn't ring through the night sky until then.
That was the sound of Wenshui sword and iron rule sword meeting.
In just an instant, the situation has reversed.
In a face-to-face meeting, a mouth appeared between the chest and abdomen of Tang 36.
He dropped his feet on the ground, holding the sword to the side, and the hand holding the hilt shivered slightly.
He knew that he was already at a disadvantage, but his mind was not flustered.
Just then, a voice rang behind him.
"Come back!"
Tang Thirty-six heard Chen Changsheng's voice, what did he want?
Standing on his own sword and waiting for the seven to attack, why not be smart and take a step back, is it not embarrassing?
He thought so, but his feet did not know why he stepped back a few steps.
Just after he left, there was a very deep crack on the ground where he had originally stood!
Tang Thirty-six's face changed slightly, and he only knew at that time that the sword spirit of Qijian had quietly sneaked here!
Until this time, the opponent's sword intentions were exhausted!
The cliff collapsed, traversing the river and ruining the red maple on the bank, but the cliff stone that burst out was farther than people saw!
If it wasn't for Chen Changsheng's reminder, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured now!
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Gou Hanshi was surprised and looked to Chen Changsheng.
The stone steps in front of the palace were quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Chen Changsheng.
The confrontation between Tang Thirty-six and Seven was not enough. For a moment, each encountered great danger.
Gou Hanshi was able to see through the true meaning of the three types of Wenshui, and with a cry, he helped the seven schools to cope with the most common methods in the sword swordsmanship of the mountain. But he is Gou Han Shi, so no one will feel too shocked or surprised.
But...Why can Chen Changsheng see through the seven swords? Why does he look so familiar with the sword technique of Lishan?
Does he have the same profound knowledge as Gou Hanshi?
No one can believe this inference.
Komatsu Palace didn't believe it either. He thought about the old thing hundreds of years ago, looking at the golden jade law across the square, his eyes more resentful.
The silence between the courts lasted only a short time before being broken again.
Chen Changsheng didn't seem to feel the hundreds of eyes falling on him.
He withdrew his gaze from Tang 36, looking at Gou Hanshi on the opposite side.
"Pouring the gold bottle!"
"The sea is sinking!"
"Window Shadow Lamp!"
"Hanging Sword Changlin!"
He even said four words.
That is the name of the four sword moves.
Four tricks in Wenshui Tang family swordsmanship.
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