Lin Shenpo frowned after hearing Zhao Jiudou's words.
"You have a perfect cultivation level of Qi refining, but you are a bit bullying when compared to someone else's cultivation level of seventh level Qi refining."
With the eyesight of a monk in the foundation-building stage, he could tell the level of cultivation of two people at a glance.
"This junior is definitely not trying to bully others based on his cultivation. He just wants to learn Master Meng's swordsmanship."
"Let's see, this junior is limited to ten moves. Only ten moves must be enough to teach Master Meng's swordsmanship."
"I just don't know if Master Meng dares to fight?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Jiudou glanced at Meng Zhang.
In the world of cultivation, there are many such things as leapfrog challenges, but they are not common.
It is often the disciples from some big sects who rely on their superior skills and the secret techniques of their masters to leapfrog and challenge some small sects or casual cultivators who are not familiar with them.
Level-leap challenges are often challenges that cross a small realm. Moreover, the higher the cultivation level of both parties, the more difficult it is to challenge each other.
If Meng Zhang had not broken through to the late stage of Qi refining and was still at the sixth level of Qi refining, even if he had obtained the inheritance from Taiyi Sect in its heyday, he might not be able to defeat Zhao Jiudou, who had perfected Qi refining.
If level-skipping challenges are so simple, then what is the meaning of a cultivator’s cultivation realm?
"Since Elder Zhao is interested, I will fulfill your wish."
Meng Zhang looked at Zhao Dong without any sign of weakness.
Meng Zhang agreed to fight because he was not fooled by Zhao Jiudou's simple method of provoking generals.
The gap between the realms of the two sides is not large, and there is no insurmountable gap. And on a high platform, in full view of everyone, Meng Zhang also wanted a powerful opponent to try his sword skills.
As for Zhao Dong, he is too weak. Defeating him will not give Meng Zhang the full satisfaction.
Seeing that both sides were intending to fight, Lin Shenpo would naturally not stop them.
"It's not a good time to see blood here today, I hope you'll stop it."
"Okay, we can start."
Before Lin Shenpo finished speaking, the two of them had already taken action.
Zhao Dong was easily defeated by Meng Zhang and was defeated in such an embarrassing manner. If Zhao Jiudou did not regain this position, not only would people look down upon the Zhao family, but as the chief elder of the Zhao family, his own face would also be disgraced.
Among the many monks in the late stage of Qi refining in the Zhao family, Zhao Jiudou is the second person who is expected to build the foundation besides the family leader Zhao Yanbei. And because Zhao Yanbei is not good at swordsmanship, Zhao Jiudou is the top swordsman in the Zhao family.
As soon as he took action, Zhao Jiudou showed his true skills, holding the lion in his arms to fight the rabbit, and using his full strength.
A blue sword light came out of its sheath and flew straight into the sky. Then it fell from the sky, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and rushed towards Meng Zhang in a mighty manner.
Although Zhao Jiudou has not received a systematic inheritance of sword techniques, he has practiced swordsmanship for many years and still has some killer moves.
Seeing the momentum of Zhao Jiudou's action, Lin Shenpo nodded slightly and became a little interested.
Many of the people watching the battle below were captured by its momentum.
When Lin Shenpo drew his sword just now, he mainly focused on teaching. The purpose is to explain the art of swordsmanship. Therefore, he deliberately suppressed the power of his swordsmanship, but the power was not revealed. Judging from the scene alone, it is not as good-looking as Zhao Jiudou's shot.
The disheveled Zhao Dong had already recovered from Meng Zhang's blow. He glared at Meng Zhang with hatred from below, really wishing that Zhao Jiudou would show off his power and kill this guy who made him look embarrassed with one sword.
Meng Zhang's face was indifferent. The flying sword wrapped around his wrist softened around his fingers and turned into a stream of light. It flew into the air and met Zhao Jiudou's flying sword.
Among the several sword techniques obtained in the trial site, Meng Zhang focused on two types.
One of the sword techniques is the killing sword, which is a vicious sword technique for sneak attacks and assassinations. A sword attack can kill someone, so Meng Zhang will naturally not use it on such occasions.
Another sword technique is the Willow Sword Technique of Dancing in the Wind. The sword technique is fair and upright, and it is an upright and righteous sword technique. At first glance, the swordsmanship seems weak and weak, but in reality it is soft yet strong, possessing the power of combining hardness and softness.
This sword technique, coupled with the flying sword around the fingers, complement each other and complement each other.
I saw the flowing light formed by the flying sword wrapped around my fingers, meeting the upside-down Tianhe. It seemed weak and weak, and could only drift in the wind, as if if the external force was stronger, it could be completely blown away.
But no matter how Zhao Jiudou activated the flying sword, or how much the power of the sword light soared, Zhuan Zhirou was still so soft and weak, but he could not be completely overwhelmed by the opponent.
The fingers are like a dense net, tightly trapping the enemy's sword light in the net.
The so-called sword techniques in the world of cultivation are naturally not just some moves of dancing flying swords, but a series of complicated techniques including luck techniques, techniques for cultivating flying swords, and tips for stimulating flying swords.
The flying sword that had been thoroughly refined by Meng Zhang was wrapped around his fingers. Under the control of Meng Zhang's true energy, it was like a thin willow dancing in the wind, neutralizing the enemy's attacks one by one.
The few foundation-building monks sitting on the high platform were originally not very interested in the battles of these little Qi-refining monks.
Seeing the sword fight between the two was really exciting and lifted their spirits.
Shan Ying, who had met Meng Zhang once and still remembered Meng Zhang, couldn't help but say: "Although this boy from Taiyi Sect is slightly inferior in cultivation, his swordsmanship is really exquisite and he has understood the beauty of overcoming strength with softness."
Several foundation builders nearby nodded in agreement and praised Elder Shan Ying for his unique vision.
Lin Shenpo, who was closest to the battlefield, ignored the nonsense there, but sighed deeply in his heart.
Zhao Jiudou's cultivation level is higher than that of Meng Zhang. He has been practicing swordsmanship for much longer than Meng Zhang. His attainments in swordsmanship are not bad either. But there is no systematic way to learn a sword technique, just a random patchwork.
On the other hand, Meng Zhang, even if his cultivation level is not as good as that of his enemy, he can remain invincible with an exquisite sword technique.
I heard that Taiyi Sect also had a glorious period before its decline. It seems that the inheritance of Taiyi Sect has not been completely lost.
Meng Zhang and Zhao Jiudou both got excited about fighting, and each showed a lot of real skills.
Two sword lights flew vertically and horizontally in the sky, coming and going like the wind, tightly entangled with each other.
After watching for a while, Lin Shenpo, who felt that he had seen through the details of both sides' swordsmanship, became a little impatient.
A green sword light rose from behind him and rolled directly towards the place where the fierce battle was taking place.
Struck by the green sword light, both Meng Zhang and Zhao Jiudou felt that their flying swords had lost control. Before the two of them could react, their flying swords landed in front of them and at their feet.
"Okay, the ten moves have already passed. Unless there is a life and death fight, it will be difficult for you to determine the winner in a short period of time."
"Today's battle, let's call it a draw."
Lin Shenpo had already spoken, so the two of them naturally had no guts to disobey him.
Picking up their own flying swords, they each left the high platform and returned to their seats.
Meng Zhang secretly cried out in his heart that it was a pity.
I have only mastered the moves in the sword art that use softness to overcome hardness, but I have not yet mastered the back move of combining hardness and softness.
Otherwise, I will give Zhao Jiudou a good look today.
