The decisive battle between Lin Yuancheng and Song Zhixiu is indeed worthy of the word "decisive battle".
This sword fight was not only the highest level and most exciting competition in this Young Heroes Association, Lin Song and Lin Song also represented the pinnacle of the martial arts of this generation of young people in Jianghu.
Lin Yuancheng is a wizard, a wizard destined to become a peerless master.
His background was much lower than that of Song Zhixiu; although the Seven-Star Sword Technique he had learned since childhood was also a top-notch sword technique, the internal strength inherent in the sword technique was very ordinary and could not be considered a superior internal strength foundation.
Later, Lin Yuancheng joined the Cangzhou Xingyi Sect. Although he learned a lot of martial arts during this period, they were basically second-rate.
However, these cannot hinder his growth.
Youdao is...
Those with dull qualifications will learn to walk in Handan and learn by rote.
Those who think they are smart will ignore the basics and make mistakes.
Those with extraordinary talents apply what they have learned and draw inferences from one example to another.
There is not one person among ten thousand who can realize a thousand things once he hears it, and can find his own way.
A true genius like Lin Yuancheng never stops at moves, but only limited to understanding: the same basic set of long fists that others use is clumsy and blunt, but he can hit them with great success; the same martial arts, others can use them with great success; If he can learn 100%, he can realize more than 10%, gain a higher understanding and even make appropriate changes.
Throughout the ages, most of the top masters have created one or two sets of superior martial arts, or they have been able to elevate a certain magical skill passed down by their predecessors to a higher level that has never been reached by their predecessors.
This phenomenon is no accident. To put it bluntly, it is talent.
Take the well-known characters in Mr. Jin's works as an example: although talented people like Guo Jing and Shi Potian can become top masters due to various adventures, they cannot create any superior kung fu on their own; but Xiao Feng, People like Zhou Botong, Yang Guo, and Huang Yaoshi were able to simplify the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms, create left-right and left-right fighting palms, ecstasy palms, and magical powers with a flick of the fingers, etc.
Lin Yuancheng is the kind of person who can learn a bunch of miscellaneous martial arts and still gain insights and improve from them.
As for Song Zhixiu, her qualifications are good, but compared with Lin, she is not a "genius".
Fortunately, she comes from a high background.
Liaodong Shen Dao Villa is the leader of the martial arts sword sect in the world.
The current owner of the village, Song Wudi, is Song Zhixiu's father. He is nicknamed "Song Wudi". His superb swordsmanship makes him a rare opponent in the world.
Moreover, Zhuang Zhuang is just forty-two years old this year and is at the peak age of a master. He is also one of the few top masters who are still active in the world.
As his only daughter, Song Zhixiu has been taught extremely advanced internal skills and sword skills since she was a child. After practicing for more than ten years, and her talent is not low, she should be better than her peers.
Unfortunately, she met Lin Yuancheng today.
Compared with Lin Yuancheng, Song Zhixiu still has many shortcomings: she has not traveled much in the world, lacks actual combat experience, and she has not killed anyone with her own hands, so she does not know what life and death fighting is.
Her sword has not yet involved real "martial arts", so how can she "compete" with Lin Yuancheng.
Therefore, even though the two fought dozens of moves in the decisive battle of the martial arts test, Lin Yuancheng never felt for a moment that he would lose.
In fact, if he wanted to, he could end the battle faster, but... he wanted to experience more of the sword skills of Shen Sword Villa, so he delayed it for a while.
In the end, Lin Yuancheng won the victory and knocked away the opponent's single sword.
Song Zhixiu's defeat was not ugly, at least she didn't notice anything strange; even among the seniors who were watching the battle, only Yin Dao and Bai Ruhong could vaguely see signs that Lin Yuancheng had retained his strength, and no one else noticed.
In this way, the civil and military competition of this Young Heroes Association has come to an end.
By the time they finished playing, it was almost dinner time. This evening, Zhengyimen is still the host and invites all the guests to have a dinner together. Of course, this is not mandatory. If someone feels tired or doesn't want to come, they don't have to come and can just go back to the inn to rest on their own.
However, tomorrow, the night of August 16th, there will be another "hero's banquet" - this is the meal that everyone must attend.
In terms of nature, this hero banquet is actually similar to the "closing ceremony" of the conference. Master Shen will announce the final ranking of this conference at the banquet, and distribute the prizes to the top three young heroes openly and fairly. Then he had a drink with the heroes present and discussed heroes over wine.
After the heroes banquet, this young heroes meeting will officially and successfully come to an end. By August 17th, those who came to attend the conference will gradually leave Luoyang and return, and the night market in Luoyang City will almost be closed.
Of course...the above are just common sense procedures.
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If there are books, it will be long, but if there are no books, it will be short. There will be nothing else to do on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and in a blink of an eye, it will be the afternoon of the next day.
Not three minutes later, on a small road outside Luoyang City.
Bai Ruhong is walking alone here.
Although this Taoist master also has some money, he rarely rides on carriages and horses; he likes to walk on foot, so that he can practice his leg strength, and secondly, he can slowly enjoy the scenery during the journey. After all, he is aimlessly walking. Wandering around, doing chivalrous acts or joining in the fun.
The reason why he is here now is because he doesn't want to go to tonight's Heroes' Banquet.
It's not that he didn't want to give Shen Youran face, but he really didn't like that kind of situation; with his upright and straightforward character, he would only offend people in various ways.
Therefore, as soon as noon passed that day, Bai Ruhong checked out of the inn, put his sword on his back, picked up his luggage, and left Luoyang City alone without saying a word.
After walking for a while, Bai Ruhong seemed to have discovered something, but he did not speak or look back.
He just turned silently from the main road to the small road.
It wasn't until he had walked a considerable distance on the path that he suddenly stopped, turned around, and said to the empty front: "I've been following Pindao for so long, so I won't come out to fight." Say hello?"
After he finished speaking, not long after, a man actually walked out slowly from the forest on the roadside.
He was a middle-aged man, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and his appearance was very ordinary. Looking at his clothes, he looked like a workman, and there was nothing special about him.
For a person like this, no one would give him a second glance on the street.
And when he suppresses his inner energy, even martial arts practitioners cannot detect the kung fu in him.
However, Yin Dao is not an ordinary martial arts practitioner. He is a first-class master, second only to the top existence. If he is being followed without knowing it, his life will be long gone.
"I met Taoist Bai in You Jing." You Jing's words were very polite, but there was no respect in his eyes.
"Do I know you?" Bai Ruhong asked without being polite to the other party.
"I don't know him," You Jing said, "but you should know my master."
"Who is your master?" Bai Ruhong asked.
You Jing answered the question: "You will know after you follow me to see him."
"Hmph..." Bai Ruhong sneered, "What if I don't want to go?"
You Jing replied expressionlessly: "Then I can only offend you..."
"Oh?" Bai Ruhong raised his eyebrows, "Just you?"
"With my martial arts, I can't do anything to Taoist Bai." You Jing told the truth.
"Then you..." Bai Ruhong was about to ask, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he immediately realized something and thought something was wrong... The focus of the other party's words was not 'I', but 'martial arts'.
In other words, the opponent has a way to control him without using "martial arts".
But when Bai Ruhong thought of this, it was already too late, and he saw... that You Jing's palm had already grasped a cage-shaped metal object slightly smaller than an egg.
Ring ring ring…
At this moment, You Jing just shook the thing gently, and Bai Ruhong suddenly felt a strange itching all over his body. It was suddenly extremely cold and then extremely hot. He felt like he was suffocating in the first breath, and felt that his lungs were full to the point of bursting in the next breath.
As a seasoned master, Bai Ruhong's first reaction when encountering such an accident was to use his energy to protect his internal organs, but as soon as he activated his energy in his Dantian... a burst of indescribable pain erupted from his body. The energy erupted from the palace, rushing to the whole body and directly to the top of the head.
In an instant, Bai Ruhong spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground...
