If Gu Chen really gave up the moves he was good at and only used the sword skills in Qingyang Yuyan Jue, Lin Ming felt that he could win.
In a short period of time, he did not believe that Gu Chen could master the Qingyang Yuyan Jue to an astonishing level. Even if Gu Chen could really master it completely, it would only be the lower three techniques of the Qingyang Yuyan Jue, and Lin Ming felt that he Although he is not talented, he has also learned the three middle techniques of Qingyang Yuyan Jue, and although he has not learned the next three techniques, he has also understood them. Those three moves are not that remarkable, at least for someone like him who has mastered the three middle techniques. Say so.
Not only Lin Ming thought so, but almost all Qingyang Sect disciples thought so. The reason why it is said "almost" is because both Liu Zhen and Xu Mushan believed that Gu Chen would not lose.
Although he was curious, he couldn't muster the energy. Lin Ming suddenly said: "If you can't resist, you can always use the moves you are good at."
Gu Chen smiled softly and nodded.
Lin Ming raised his sword, and a cold light from the tip of the sword drew an arc, as if dividing the air. It was the breaking water of the three techniques in Qingyang Yuyan Jue.
This move is commanded by him like an arm. The sword is often raised at will, and the intention and the sword are combined, and the power is astonishing.
Those who can condense this kind of aura are often those who participate in the Stone Enlightenment. After comprehending their own skills through the Sky Stone, they can reach this level only after integrating them.
Zhong Ding's eyes brightened slightly, and he said hello secretly. He saw Gu Chen stepping back, barely able to avoid the sword, and Zhong Ding couldn't help but frown.
Even Qingyangzi's eyes narrowed slightly.
At this time, Gu Chen retreated to avoid Lin Ming's sword, but he did not use the simple and mysterious movement technique that people could not understand before, but just retreated, that kind of rapid and unorganized rhythm, and the basic movement technique It doesn’t even count.
Lin Ming pressed forward, and the upward movement of the sword tip did not change, but he suddenly jumped lightly, his body was like a flying dragon, the sword tip seemed to find a fulcrum in the void, and was fixed, and Lin Ming grabbed it with his right hand. Holding the hilt of the sword, with the tip of the sword as the center, his body was in the air, and he drew an arc upwards with the hilt. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Gu Chen, and Lin Ming pushed back with his left hand, and his whole body suddenly felt like he was off the string. The arrow stabbed straight at Gu Chen.
Liu Zhen's expression was slightly condensed, because the move used by Lin Ming was exactly Tilt Yang, but it was different from his Tilt Yang. Lin Ming's move was more focused on form and did not have much artistic conception. In terms of power, , Liu Zhen felt inferior compared to himself.
However, even if it was not as good as it was, with the combination of moves that Duanshui Shui used continuously, the power was pushed to the extreme. Even if he felt that he was taking advantage of others, once he took action, Lin Ming showed no mercy.
"Well done!"
Gu Chen did not dodge or retreat, but instead faced him.
He saw his simple long sword pointing straight up at Lin Ming, with the two swords facing each other. He then jumped up and faced Lin Ming.
In this state, Gu Chen did not have an advantage, because Lin Ming's sword thrust downwards was terrifyingly powerful, far more powerful than Gu Chen's sword thrust upwards.
A cold light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes, and he could see that he was a little angry, but he didn't know why he was angry. When Gu Chen approached him and the two swords were separated from each other, he suddenly raised it, raised the sword up, and drew towards Gu Chen's belly, but Gu Chen was like a light feather. Suddenly, with the help of external force, he lifted up his body and swung higher. He flipped back with the long sword and landed on the ground.
Many people watching the battle were bright-eyed, especially those who knew something about or even practiced the lower three techniques of Qingyang Yuyan Jue. They were even more surprised. They did not expect these three techniques. The return of Yan Zhi in the formula can be used like this.
Yan Zhihui's move was tricky and unexpected, and people often couldn't tell where the sword came from. However, in fact, the sword move was not very lethal. It only focused on the word "odd", but just now Gu Chen used the help of The word "return" in Yan Zhihui's move prepared an escape route for himself in advance. When Lin Ming made his killing move, he used Lin Ming's sword power to gain strength, and he was really able to advance and retreat freely.
Many people secretly exclaimed that it was wonderful.
Lin Ming said coldly: "What do you mean? Do you look down on me?"
Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and they didn't know what Lin Ming meant when he suddenly said this, until Lin Ming continued to speak.
"What about that weird movement technique of yours? Why didn't you use it just now?"
Everyone suddenly remembered that Gu Chen didn't use his body skills when facing Lin Ming's attack just now, he just retreated. This undoubtedly made his response and speed much slower.
Gu Chen shook his head and said: "Among the three lower techniques of Qingyang Yuyan Jue, there are only three sword techniques and no body techniques."
Lin Ming said angrily: "Where is your own body technique?"
Gu Chen was silent and said softly: "It's better not to use it."
Lin Ming became even more angry, but at this moment he heard Zhong Ding's angry voice: "Lin Ming, what are you doing before the competition?"
Lin Ming pursed his lips and bit his lip, but at this moment he completely understood what Gu Chen meant by "it's better not to use it", because once he used it, he would give people an excuse if he won.
But, does Gu Chen really think that he can win against him?
Lin Ming began to have fighting spirit in his heart. He originally felt that he was reluctant to take action, but now he had a goal. This goal was to defeat Gu Chen. Regardless of whether he took advantage of others' danger or not, he had to win first.
Lin Ming danced his sword, and countless sword shadows appeared around him.
This is running wild.
He Jietong stared at the sword in Lin Ming's hand, and the shadow of the sword in the sky made him faintly excited.
The other Qingyang sect disciples also clenched their fists and their shoulders trembled slightly. From Lin Ming's running wolf smoke, they could vaguely see the shadow of Chen Ying's sword move. The feeling at that time resurfaced, making them excited again. stand up.
However, in the field, Fang Hongzhi, Jing Chen, Zhang Bo and others did not react. Liu Zhen just glanced at them and shook his head.
Gu Chen said softly: "It has a shape, but it's hard to understand its meaning. It's useless."
Unfortunately, the sound seemed to be swallowed up by the sword shadow in the sky and could not be heard. Then Lin Ming was seen rushing towards Gu Chen.
Gu Chen shook his head and said, "It's too urgent."
Just seeing Gu Chen shaking his head, simply saying that he looked down on the sword moves that he had learned intimately, Lin Ming became even more angry, causing a trace of confusion in his moves.
It was this trace of confusion that caused Gu Chen's face to change slightly, and he quickly retreated. His left cheek was slashed with a sword, and blood flowed out.
Gu Chen also hurriedly drew his sword, facing the sword shadow in the sky like facing the incoming tide on the river.
On the tide.
This sword passed through many sword shadows and broke through the face. The tip of the sword hit the hilt of Lin Ming's sword, and there was a crisp sound of "dong". The hilt could not withstand the blow and shattered with the sound. The sword with its hilt connected also flew out and fell to the ground.
Can the tide break through the smoke of war?
Almost unanimously, an idea appeared in the minds of everyone present, and many of them decided to learn the three lower Qingyang Royal Flame Techniques together as soon as the Qingyang Competition was over.
Compared with the three middle and upper three arts of Qingyang Yuyan Jue, the learning conditions for the lower three techniques are much more relaxed. It can be said that almost everyone can learn it, but it is a pity that even if the requirements are so relaxed, few people are still willing to take the initiative. I didn't expect that Gu Chen would change the situation in this situation.
Lin Ming looked down at his sword. The broken hilt was like his Taoist heart, shattered into pieces.
"Junior brother Lin."
He Jietong jumped onto the court and supported Lin Ming, who was on the verge of collapse. When he stood still, he quickly helped him pick up the fragments of the sword hilt that had fallen to the ground, as well as the three-foot sword blade.
"Lost..."
Lin Ming said softly, laughed sadly, took his sword from He Jietong, and left sadly.
"Junior Brother Lin..."
"Jie Tong." Zhong Ding stopped him and said in a deep voice, "The competition continues."
He Jietong stopped, turned around and saluted silently: "Yes."
This competition declared Gu Chen the winner.
This time no one raised objections because Gu Chen used the Qingyang Yuyan Jue to win, and it was also the third three techniques of the Qingyang Yuyan Jue that he had just learned.
Everyone thinks it is impossible to lose, lose, everyone thinks it is impossible to win, win.
Zhong Ding's face was slightly gloomy, and Qingshan Su's face on the side was also very ugly, but the flames in his eyes were even hotter.
I just learned the next three techniques of Qingyang Yuyan Jue. Even the simplest sword technique can produce such results. It can be seen that what Gu Chen Wushi got is definitely not that simple.
The madness that had been suppressed deep in his heart gradually broke through his reason under the hysteria of his dying life.
