The seventeenth style of Mingyue is broken again.
The Mingyue Seventeenth Stance was broken twice. Wu Mingzi got really angry, let out a long roar, and all his sword energy was restrained. Not a trace of sword energy was leaked out, and the Mingyue Seventeenth Stance was revived.
Without the sword intention and sword energy, the Seventeenth Movement of the Bright Moon looked as ordinary as a child playing with tree branches. It actually looked similar to Li Xiaoshu's sword moves.
Knowing that Wu Mingzi had exerted all his strength, Li Xiaoshu concentrated his attention, and the light of the long sword was completely suppressed. He dragged his feet with every move, as if he was overwhelmed. When the swords connected, the dragging sound was disturbing, as if his internal organs were being turned out. Same.
There was an extremely uncomfortable sound of swords being dragged and grinding, and the surrounding spectators retreated again and again, keeping a distance of more than thirty meters from the two people. The marrow refining masters in the four nearby venues were affected, and their moves were blocked.
The sword seemed to be extremely slow. When Wu Mingzi used his last sword, swords, lights and shadows were raging across the field. The restrained Dao Gang Sword Qi spread out uncontrollably. The ground was littered with Dao Gang Sword Qi destroying everything. There were traces of injuries, their clothes were all torn, their bodies were scarred, and they were bleeding.
"What a terrifying Mingyue Seventeenth Style." Shi Wuzheng said in shock. This was the first time he showed such a big change in his expression since Chu Xiang met him.
"Who won?" Song Xiaoting asked impatiently.
"Wu Mingzi."
Wu Mingzi flicked the sword, and the blue sword light reflected in his eyes. Although he was embarrassed, he was full of energy: "The name of the sword is Qu Shu."
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar. This man actually won and had such an insulting sword name.
"I will let you change it back." Li Xiaoshu said, pulled out the scabbard, put the knife in the sheath, and left slowly.
"Extremely looking forward to it." Wu Mingzi said, these four words were said very sincerely.
"What a powerful Seventeenth Movement of the Moon." Gongsun Qi slowly exhaled.
"How many variations are there in the Seventeenth Movement of the Bright Moon?" Li Ruqian suddenly asked.
"Two hundred and eighty-nine kinds." Shi Wuzheng said.
"Why two hundred and eighty-nine types?" Song Xiaoting didn't understand.
"Seventeen times seventeen." Chu Xiang said.
"I seem a bit stupid." Song Xiaoting said awkwardly.
"Why did he choose such a sword name? It's unpleasant, and he doesn't respect his opponent at all." Song Xiaoting asked again.
"You are wrong. It is not that he disrespects his opponent, on the contrary, this is the greatest respect for Li Xiaoshu." Chu Xiang said.
Song Xiaoting still didn't understand.
Chu Xiang stopped explaining, she would understand naturally when she reached this state.
Affected by the battle between Wu Mingzi and Li Xiaoshu, six people in the remaining four venues abstained and left, two people advanced, and all five venues were empty.
The scorer called the roll call, and several players abstained in succession. For a moment, no one took the field. The unprecedented battle led to such a situation, which caught the military government by surprise.
The audience looked at each other and speculated whether the challenge was about to be suspended. Taking advantage of the break, the staff quickly carried away the dead who were too close and were affected by the battle.
After a while, the scorekeeper in the middle of the field suddenly announced: "Today's game ends here. The remaining schedule will continue at ten o'clock tomorrow."
In an unexpected situation, the military government directly announced the end of the game and postponed the remaining games until tomorrow. The audience was in an uproar.
The audience was enjoying the show, and suddenly they started to curse loudly, complained, demons danced wildly, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
"Senior, are you going to have a drink?" Gongsun Qidao said.
"Let's go have a drink." Zhang Zhen jumped down.
"Isn't this a bit anticlimactic?" Song Xiaoting said.
"It's a wise move. Zhuyu comes first. If we continue, we can only fight between the senior and the King of Song." Chu Xiang said.
Song Xiaoting sat in Chu Xiang's arms for a long time and was reluctant to come down: "Why do you say that?"
"To use an analogy, you go to climb a mountain. After a lot of hard work, you get to the top, only to find someone on a higher mountain next to you enjoying the cool air on the top of the mountain. How would you feel?"
"I'm very shocked and frustrated." Song Xiaoting thought about it.
"Yes. Climbing the mountain at the foot has exhausted my mental courage. I definitely don't want to go on to climb the higher mountain next to it, and I won't be able to climb it."
"So I need to take a break, at least to regain my strength first." Song Xiaoting said the opposite.
"That's the truth." Chu Xiang said.
"When masters compete, mentality is very important. The battle between Wu Mingzi and Li Xiaoshu had a great impact on our mentality. If we want to fully display our strength, we need to get rid of this influence." Chu Xiang explained.
"Just like a basketball game, your on-the-spot mentality can largely determine the outcome of a game." Song Xiaoting said.
"correct."
"If you have a good mentality, you may get 12 points of strength. If you have a bad mentality, you may not get 5 points. Ye Chengtao is a good example." Chu Xiang added.
"I think Ye Chengtao is so aggrieved." Song Xiaoting said sympathetically.
"Indeed, if he met Yan Zhongda, he might win, but it's a pity that he met the unreasonable Wu Mingzi." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
As soon as Chu Xiang and the others left, the people around him saw that they would definitely not continue in the next game, so they all left one after another. There were smart people who followed quietly behind them and listened carefully to what they said.
After the surrounding experts left, the noisy crowd made a fuss for a while, but no one paid any attention to them. They thought it was not interesting and everyone left one after another.
"Damn, it's so shocking that so many masters suddenly appeared." Gongsun Qi said dejectedly.
Dan Jin travels everywhere, and there are as many refined marrows as dogs.
"Senior, how does Chen Ying's strength compare with yours?" Chu Xiang asked.
"That guy has a deep scheming mind. He didn't put in all his efforts last time, but he was obsessed with trivial matters. That's pretty much what he'll be like in this life." Zhang Zhen said.
Zhang Zhen was reminding Chu Xiang and others not to pay too much attention to trivial matters, so as not to affect his martial arts. At the same time, he was reassuring Chu Xiang that Chen Ying would not pose much of a threat to him.
"The Chen family should have other masters, right?" Gongsun Qidao.
"It's just bones in the grave." Zhang Zhen said.
I ignored it lightly, Gongsun Qi didn’t want to ask again.
"Senior, if you were asked to rank the currently active masters, how would you rank them?" Chu Xiang asked.
"Sun Ying, Wu Mingzi, Li Xiaoshu, Song Wang, Yan Zhongda, Shi Xingkong, Liu Boyong, Lu Feng." Zhang Zhen mentioned seven names, but none of them included Chu Xiang, Gongsun Qi and Shi Wuzheng.
"Is the Sa family so bad? You can't even touch the edges." Gongsun Qi muttered.
"Senior, do you have an explanation?" Shi Wuzheng asked.
"Sun Ying is extremely talented and has gained the best of hundreds of schools. He is not limited to his grandfather's vision. He does not care about victory or defeat. His future achievements are limitless."
"Wu Mingzi is born with a shortcut, and has a realm beyond the Seventeenth Movement of the Bright Moon. Once he breaks through, the virtual realm will not be hindered."
"Li Xiaoshu has an excellent understanding, returns to his original nature, concentrates his mind, and is dedicated to the art of swordsmanship."
"The King of Song has the highest realm. He is only one step away from entering the virtual realm, but his fighting skills are not that good."
"Yan Zhongda's reputation as the whip god is well-deserved. If it weren't for his physical condition, Sun Ying would not be his opponent. The fact that such a body can reach such a level shows that he has an outstanding mind."
"Shi Xingkong's realm is only lower than that of King Song. It's a pity that he only practices death kung fu and his fighting skills are average. When will he have an epiphany and be ranked third?"
"Liu Boyong is as talented as Wu Mingzi, but unfortunately he was trapped by love and kept standing still."
"Lu Feng is extremely smart, but unfortunately his mind is too complicated, but he is knowledgeable about hundreds of schools of thought and can fight well."
"What about me?" Gongsun Qi asked expectantly.
"Having become a monk halfway through, if you are a little clever and have less messy ideas, there is no chance." Zhang Zhenbian said without mercy.
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked." Gongsun Qi smiled while stroking his beard.
"Senior, you missed yourself." Song Xiaoting reminded.
"I'm old, and from now on it will be your young people's world." Zhang Zhen said with a hint of melancholy.
"How can you be considered old when you are in your prime of fighting?" Song Xiaoting said.
