Just as everyone was looking around, a tall, white-faced boy walked out of the crowd.
I saw this young man wearing a black robe, dressed like a scholar, and dressed very simply. A black cloth belt is tied around his waist, and his long hair is simply tied behind his back with a black hairband. What is surprising is that he is wearing a pair of black cloud-patterned boots, which are obviously worn by martial arts practitioners. The boots, this half-civilian, half-military dress made Shao Xi very curious. Could this be a young man with both civil and military skills?
The young man's face was thin and pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. Although his features were handsome, his eyes were melancholy and his expression was lonely. He looked like he was deeply worried. He was holding a Black Mountain Black Gold Sword in his hand. When he entered The pace is slow and unhurried.
Shao Xi was about to find out who this person was, but an official next to him took the initiative to tell him about this young man.
"Don't look at him. He is sick. He is the son of the champion general Zhao Changsheng. His name is Zhao Wenxuan. Now he has been awarded the title of Zhenwei Colonel. This son is incredible. He is capable of both literary and martial arts. He also created a set of swords of his own. The name of the Dharma is the Eight-Way Sword."
"Hey! He created his own swordsmanship at a young age. Isn't he a genius? I wonder if I can see his set of eight swords today?"
"Seeing him holding a sword on the field, I think today we will definitely be able to see his own swordsmanship."
"Then I have to take a good look."
After saying that, everyone turned their attention to the two people in the field.
Zhao Wenxuan did not introduce himself to his family with clasped hands like the two people before, let alone the name and weight of the weapon. He bowed slightly and nodded to Wu Qiu'er, which was regarded as a salute, and then Standing there with the sword behind his back, he did not take the initiative to attack.
Wu Qiu'er also nodded and stood still, so the two people stood face to face in the field, you looked at me, I looked at you, neither of them made a move.
This is interesting, no one wants to make the first move, both want to wait for the other to do it first, so the two of them just stand there under everyone's gaze, not making a move or even speaking, just staring at each other.
This scene was even more embarrassing. Xiao Changyi thought to himself, "Are you just kidding me?" How long should I stand here? Should I stand there until dark?
Although Shao Xi knew that both sides wanted to stop silently and strike later, the two of them stood still for too long! This is not playing "123 wooden people", this is a large group of people waiting for dinner!
I don't know how long they stood like this. Maybe both of them felt that they had stood for too long and were really embarrassed to stand any longer, so they took action at the same time. Such a tacit understanding made everyone watching the excitement think that the two people had discussed it in advance? Did you prepare a script in advance to play them?
Wu Qiu'er shook the black iron chain in his hand, raised his foot and kicked the black iron ball at his feet. The black iron ball flew straight towards Zhao Wenxuan like a football.
At this time, Zhao Wenxuan had already jumped into the air. When the black iron ball flew towards him, he hit the black iron ball with his foot. His body jumped up a height again. In the air, he turned the Moshan Black Gold Sword in his hand with his backhand and thrust it out with his forehand. He recited the sentence "Sanctimonious."
A streak of dark sword light shot out from the tip of the Moshan Wujin Sword and flew towards Wu Qiu'er's face. The shape of this sword light is very special, it looks like flying clouds rolling around, and it looks like thick ink entering water. It is obviously a martial arts technique that transforms the vitality into a shape, but it shows the style of a scholar.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Shao Xi was quite shocked. I remember Lao Wu once said that when a certain martial arts technique enters the "Qi Transformation Realm", the vitality released from the body can be embodied, that is, it can take on a specific appearance. And isn't the form of Zhao Wenxuan's vitality in front of him like a drop of ink pouring into water a concrete expression? Could it be that this person has entered the "Qi Transformation Realm"? How can this be?
But soon, Shao Xi's doubts were answered.
I saw that the vitality naturally melted away when it was about to reach Wu Qiu'er, turning the point attack of the sword into a face attack. This is like holding a fist when taking action. When it reaches the opponent, it turns into a fist, spreading the area of the attack, which is equivalent to artificially weakening the intensity of the attack.
The main function of martial arts skills is to condense the released vitality into form, and then separate from the body or weapons in a certain form to achieve the practical purpose of long-range attack or shield defense. So when the realm is low, in order to make the attack more lethal, one can only release the vitality in the simplest form, instead of deliberately pursuing the concrete form of the vitality.
But the Zhao Wenxuan in front of him did the opposite. The technique deliberately pursued the form of concentration when the energy was released, but sacrificed the attack intensity of the energy released. This is a kind of putting the cart before the horse, just like your martial arts moves are beautiful but cannot be used in actual combat, they are just showy. Doesn't Zhao Wenxuan understand this truth? Did you create this set of swordsmanship just for the sake of looking good?
Shao Xi didn't believe that a general would go to great lengths to create a set of swordsmanship just for the sake of looking good. It wouldn't be surprising if he were a rich man or a dandy who only wanted to pursue romance but only for the appearance and not for the inside. But As a military commander, your martial arts studies must be effective and practical, and you will never study such a set of sword techniques for no reason.
At this moment, Zhao Wenxuan's sword energy was about to hit Wu Qiu'er's face, but Wu Qiu'er shook the iron chain in his hand forward, and a spiritual snake-like vitality belt emerged from the iron chain. .
The vitality belt collided with Zhao Wenxuan's sword light and made a "bang" sound. The sound was not particularly loud, but it easily resolved the oncoming sword light, and the remaining energy flew towards Zhao Wenxuan. This kind of continuous elimination The method of fighting was something Shao Xi had used in previous fights with Ding Yuan.
If Zhao Wenxuan's previous sword was a sword aimed at attacking, then according to the martial arts realm of the two people in front of him, the collision of vitality would at least cancel each other out. And it was precisely because Zhao Wenxuan was too pursuing the form when the vitality was released, which caused The lack of attack power resulted in this passive situation.
Passive is passive, but Zhao Wenxuan still has the same advantage over Wu Qiu'er, and that is his body skills.
Before the vitality belt flew in front of Zhao Wenxuan, Zhao Wenxuan had already twisted his body to avoid the attack line of the opponent's vitality, and took advantage of the situation to swing his second sword, still saying: : "Taogu Immortal Wind."
The sword was swung towards Wu Qiu'er's arm from bottom up. A line of ink sword energy followed the direction of the sword tip and flew towards Wu Qiu'er's forearm like splashing ink. If the energy was strong, If it is enough and hits the target, no matter how thick Wu Qiu'er's arm is, it will probably break his muscles and bones.
But just after the sword energy flew more than half way, the scene just now happened again. The sword energy gradually dissipated and weakened the attack strength. At this time, even if it really hit Wu Qiu'er, it would only be Adds some pain, but no killing power.
Shao Xi looked at Zhao Wenxuan, who was leaping in the air and wearing a black robe, and seemed to understand something in his heart.
From his temperament, it can be seen that this person is a gentle and introverted person who does not like to kill. The set of swordsmanship he created and the technique that pursues form rather than killing are definitely intentional on his part.
These eight swords are actually a set of sword techniques specially used for sparring, not for killing enemies. Since it is a swordsmanship competition, it is natural to use sharp attacks and gentle attacks. It only focuses on the process of fighting and does not aim at hurting anyone.
Shao Xi couldn't help but secretly admire him for being able to play against others so freely. He was truly a young genius with a profound family background. It is not that easy to restrain the murderous aura of Jiangmen Zhifeng.
Although there were many people watching the competition, there were only a few people who could truly see through it like Shao Xi. Wu Qiu'er, standing in the field at this moment, is a simple-minded person. Fighting is fighting, and fighting must be done with all one's strength. This is his logic of action. Therefore, Zhao Wenxuan's swordsmanship, which is based on exchanges, is different from other swordsmanship in his eyes. There is no difference in a person's martial arts, all he has to do is try his best to defeat the opponent.
Seeing the sword energy flying towards his arm, Wu Qiu'er's handling method was still simple and rough. Pulling back the iron chain in his hand, he pulled back the iron ball that originally flew out. At the same time, he also retracted his hand. He shook the iron chain in his hand again and threw out a chain wind, which flew sideways to the right side of his body and met Zhao Wenxuan's longitudinal direction. The flying sword energy happened to hit each other in a cross shape, and another "bang" sound was made.
From the moment the two people started fighting, the changes in martial arts moves and the application of the techniques were quite complicated, but it all happened in the blink of an eye. During the changes in these two moves, both of them actually performed them. It was a very complicated operation, but it all happened too fast, and all kinds of changes were completed in an instant, which was dazzling.
As before, Wu Qiu'er's chain wind, after offsetting Zhao Wenxuan's sword energy, still had some remaining energy and flew towards Zhao Wenxuan. Zhao Wenxuan sank his body and fell back to the ground. The blow flew over his head, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, Zhao Wenxuan took advantage of his body skills to jump up in the direction behind Wu Qiu'er. While his body was in the air, Stab out the sword again. The sword light went straight to Wu Qiu'er's right ear, and Zhao Wenxuan read out the third sword "Hearsay."
Shao Xi now finally understood that these eight swords should be eight swords in total, and each sword is named after an idiom starting with the word "道".
The "daogu" of "principle" is to attack the face; the "daogu" of "daoguxianfeng" is to attack the arms; the "daoting" of "hearsay" is to attack the ears...
Shao Xi thinks this is quite interesting. There are eight "Taos" in the Eight-Path Sword. I wonder what other "Tao" Zhao Wenxuan can come up with in a while? Shao Xi suddenly became interested and stretched his neck to watch the duel between the two in earnest.
"How about I also create an Eight-Way Sword? Let's name each sword respectively - national road, provincial road, county road, rural road, village road, fast lane, slow lane, and sidewalk!"
"Haha, I'm such a genius!"
