Chapter 344: Completion of the Four Sword Pavilion Styles (Part 1)
"Senior Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I'm late."
Outside Yang Hua's attic, Yi Xifeng pushed open the door and saw He Buzi gnawing on chicken legs, Yang Hua drinking medicine, and Ling Ruoxue meditating with her eyes closed.
"Junior Brother Li, why are you here so late? Junior Brother He has almost finished the chicken." Yang Hua said.
"Something happened when I went out just now, so I came a little late."
Yang Hua didn't ask any more questions, but looked slightly worried.
Yi Xifeng saw that he looked wrong and asked:
"But what do you have to say? Senior Brother Yang."
Yang Hua pondered for a moment and then asked the fair young man: "Chengtao, tell me clearly, can you defeat a warrior at the level of the Hero?"
Yi Xifeng smiled casually. In this world, it is very taboo to ask other people's strength rashly. This can easily be targeted by others. But he knew in his heart that Yang Hua was straight-tempered, and he really treated him as a friend. Although he acted a little carelessly, he was quite sincere in his treatment of others. He thought that he asked this for his own good.
"We can fight."
This is Yi Xifeng's best answer.
When Yang Hua heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly after a moment:
"Huang Hanhai is back."
Yi Xifeng frowned and asked curiously: "Who is this Huang Hanhai?"
"Huang Hanhai is at the pinnacle of the Mang Realm. He is an outer disciple of my Zhenwu Hall. He has been practicing at sea all year round and has acquired good marksmanship. His unique skill is the 'Three Roaring Dragon Spear'. He is strong enough to compete with the Xia Xia Deng Tang Realm. He is currently the most threatening person to you in Group D." Ling Ruoxue closed her eyes and explained aloud.
Yi Xifeng took out the wine gourd on his waist and took a big gulp of wine. Judging from his current situation, there was basically no one below the level of the knight who could match him, but if he met a warrior of the Mang realm who could transcend the level, he would win. The negative number is really like 50 to 50.
After all, his body refining realm is only at the peak of the Broken Shadow Realm, which is equivalent to the peak combat power of the Mang Realm. As for the inner strength of the Qi Realm, it can basically be regarded as dispensable. What can really help him is that his understanding of the chivalrous realm is much stronger than that of warriors who have not entered this realm. Even strong men who have entered the chivalrous realm, ordinary warriors who have ascended to the hall, can hardly compete with Yi Xi. Comparable to the wind.
Later, Yang Hua told him many things about Huang Hanhai, and Yi Xifeng roughly understood what kind of person he was. He was calm and decisive, would rather die than surrender, and kept a low profile. These four points were The biggest characteristic of this person.
"What a tough opponent."
The fair young man put down his wine gourd and thought about how to deal with it.
At this time, Yang Hua looked at his wine gourd and swallowed secretly. Just when he was about to reach out to touch it, he saw a scabbard gently holding down his right hand.
Yang Hua looked up along the scabbard and saw that Ling Ruoxue had taken off the sword at some point and put it on his arm. Senior Brother Yang had to retract his right hand angrily.
"There are still seven days until the half-moon period."
"Pfft", why didn't he hold it back for a long time.
Yang Hua glared at him, and the fair young man smiled and said nothing. He knew that Yang Hua was seriously injured last time. Although he was fine after taking the elixir, it was better not to drink alcohol for the sake of the upcoming Dao Promotion Competition. Even though Yi Xifeng had already said that his medicinal wine had the effect of replenishing qi and blood, he should have been severely rejected by Senior Sister Ling.
But the four of them didn't know that Huang Hanhai's appearance was by no means an accident, but someone had specially prepared it for Yi Xifeng.
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two days ago
"Have you found out?" Wei Wuji asked a Taoist disciple who was kneeling on one knee inside the gate of the other courtyard.
"Report to Senior Brother Wei, the four of them were indeed deliberately arranged into four groups by the Great Elder." The man replied.
Wei Wuji tapped his fingers on the table and thought deeply: "It seems that the four of them want to enter the Two Realms Mountain at the same time."
"Go down and call Wu Tong." Wei Wuji said.
"Yes." The outer disciple wearing Taoist robes quickly left the villa.
A moment later, a law enforcement disciple in charge of the internal competition came to a separate courtyard. As soon as he entered the door, he bowed his hands and said:
"I wonder why Senior Brother Wei called me?"
"Has Huang Hanhai come back?" Wei Wuji asked while knocking on the table. The "dong dong" sound on the table was like a human heartbeat, which made the disciple nervous.
"Uh... back, back." The man replied tremblingly.
"Which group is Li Chengtao in?"
"Back to senior brother, this person is in Group D."
"Well, then let's arrange Huang Hanhai to join the D group."
"May I ask, senior brother, why do you want to arrange it like this?" The man seemed to have doubts in his heart and said.
Wei Wuji stopped tapping his fingers and did not speak anymore. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the other person with calm eyes.
The face of this law enforcement disciple changed instantly, and he regretted why he had talked so much just now? As a law enforcement disciple selected for this competition, he himself is also valued by the sect, but his current strength is insufficient. Let’s simply organize the process of the competition.
When it comes time for the promotion competition, elders from the sect will naturally be present in person. Some time ago, I heard that even Hall Master Lu, who had been in seclusion for many years and had no interest in worldly affairs, had come out of seclusion, so they did not need to worry about many matters in this Dao Promotion Competition.
"Senior brother, please forgive me. Yes, it's my junior brother who is talking too much." The law enforcement disciple hurriedly raised his hands, for fear of offending the second elder's favorite disciple.
"roll!"
"Yes." The man looked very ugly, turned around and left the place quickly.
Wei Wuji stood up, looked at the fallen leaves outside the window through the window, chuckled and murmured:
"Is this interesting, Li Chengtao? Haha, you want to use Zhenwutang's momentum to go to Liangjie Mountain? Then you have to show some real skills."
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next day
In the D group arena, this time it was a duel between two people from the Mang Realm. The young man in Chinese robes holding the sword was named Fang Yunhua, and the person opposite him was Huang Hanhai.
Fang Yunhua is young and highly qualified, and he is also famous for his arrogance in Zhenwu Hall. Especially after he entered the realm of Mang, he became even more arrogant and often belittled his fellow disciples who were lower than himself. Of course, he also has a certain amount of capital to do this, and his cultivation level is considered to be above average in the Mang Realm.
He looked arrogant and looked down upon the young man holding a silver gun opposite him. Obviously, Junior Brother Fang Yunhua has only been in Zhenwu Hall for a short time and has not heard much of his name.
Huang Hanhai had a stern look on his face, and there was no wave in his eyes.
"Dabi, start."
The next moment, the two of them attacked at the same time. Fang Yunhua's moves were as gorgeous as ever, but unfortunately, they were of little use against Huang Hanhai, who had experienced hundreds of battles.
Huang Hanhai held the silver gun in the air, and a ray of silver light shot out, directly scattering the golden sword light drawn by Fang Yun. The place where it hit happened to be the most vulnerable point of the sword's life gate.
Fang Yunhua frowned. It was hard for him to understand. After all, both of them were in the realm of light. Why would his sword light be broken easily by the other party?
"It seems that this person is really capable!" Fang Yunhua thought to himself, somewhat regretting his initial underestimation of the enemy.
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"Who is this guy with a gun? Why haven't I seen him before?" a young disciple in the audience asked.
"This is Huang Hanhai. I heard that he has been out at sea for several years, and I don't know why he suddenly came back." Naturally, some disciples from the Zhenwu Hall recognized him and explained.
At this time, an older disciple replied: "I must be coming back now because of the matter of Liangjie Mountain. After all, this battle is different. I didn't expect Hall Master Lu to show up!"
As he said that, all the disciples glanced at the attic of the side hall dozens of feet away from the arena. A group of senior officials from the Zhenwu Hall were watching the battle on the ring.
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
"In the past, the quotas in Liangjie Mountain were hand-picked by the elders, but this time it is different. Whoever can get the top four will be able to enter Liangjie Mountain. It can be said to be a fair competition, and there are many opportunities in Liangjie Mountain. Huang Hanhai And being so obsessed with martial arts training, I will definitely not miss this opportunity." The disciple continued to explain.
"That's it." The other disciples suddenly realized.
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On the ring, I saw Huang Hanhai pointing his spear at the ground, drawing a circle with the inclined blade, and then dancing with the handle, fighting spirit bursting out, all movements done in one go. I saw the tip of the silver spear shaking, and with a flick of the finger, it was like a long dragon emerging from the sea, and the roaring waves surged into the sky.
On the day when the silver spear is dispatched, when the dragon roars angrily!
"A roaring roar!"
Fang Yunhua was a little stunned. He didn't understand why they were both Mang Realm warriors, but their moves were so different in power.
There was no time to think too much, I saw him holding the sword in both hands, standing in front of his chest, and shouted:
"Golden Phoenix Ring!"
A ray of golden light centered on him, rising from the ground within a radius of three feet. There seemed to be golden phoenixes flying around in the golden light, which was quite gorgeous.
But Fang Yunhua underestimated the power of the opponent's shot and overestimated his own strength.
This spear was extremely sharp, and it broke through the golden ring with just one encounter. The young man in the robe had no time to dodge, so he had to hold the long sword across his chest to resist.
The young man with the silver gun pressed the tip of the gun secretly, and a blue light slowly enveloped the gun body. Huang Hanhai danced around with the spear. First he waved it vigorously, and then he quickly raised the tip of the gun, and immediately formed two blue blades that met at the center. Together, they form a cross slash.
"Er Xiao Canglan!"
Fang Yunhua's eyes were red, and he tried his best to break through the first ray of gun light. When he saw two more blade rays sweeping towards him, he was so shocked that he immediately used his internal energy to the extreme.
"Five phoenixes return to heaven!"
Fang Yunhua, who was wearing a gorgeous robe, instantly had five phoenix shadows rising up around him. Under his control, they collided with the azure blade light.
But these two blades were indeed too powerful for Fang Yunhua. The five phoenix shadows were no match for him and were defeated instantly.
I saw a flash of blade light in the field, and a figure flew across the spot, vomiting blood.
Fang Yunhua was half kneeling on the ground. Just when he was about to stand up again, the tip of the silver gun was already pressed against his throat.
Huang Hanhai's stern voice rang in his ears: "It's flashy and superficial!"
"The winner is Huang Hanhai!"
At this time, Yi Xifeng was standing in the corner of the spectator seats, clicking his tongue. He had already finished the last battle. His opponent was a disciple who had just entered the Mang Realm, but his strength was unstable. He was obviously not familiar with the battles in the Mang Realm. The method was defeated by Yi Xifeng in three strikes, five divided by two, and his journey was relatively smooth. At first, many Zhenwu Hall disciples did not take Yi Xifeng seriously because of his Qi Realm cultivation.
Later, even if everyone discovered Yi Xifeng's true strength, there was nothing they could do. It was comparable to the peak body training strength of the Mang Realm. In a competition of this level, Yi Xifeng was already the strength of a seed player.
Of course, the real seed players, including Yang Hua and Ling Ruoxue, also successfully advanced.
But I have to say that this Huang Hanhai is indeed very strong. His combat power is similar to that of when he was in the Mang Realm, but he was much younger at that time.
"It's really strong enough." Someone in the audience couldn't help but marvel.
"To defeat Fang Yunhua so quickly, even if he becomes a knight, it will be nothing more than that."
"That's not necessarily the case. There are superior and inferior warriors who ascend to the throne. Senior Brother Yang Hua is not something that ordinary people can compare to."
"That's right, that's right."
The disciples were talking a lot.
As the conference progressed, most of the warriors were eliminated, and the chances of Yi Xifeng and Huang Hanhai encountering each other became increasingly greater. To be honest, the current fair young man was not sure of defeating the opponent. . He needs to step up his practice of sword moves and strive to master the Four Sword Pavilion moves to perfection when they meet.
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At night, Yi Xifeng walked alone to the bamboo forest path, took a wooden sword, and began to practice alone.
His Sword Pavilion Four Styles have been in Xiao Cheng for a long time. It stands to reason that with the blessing of Sword Heart, he should be able to achieve great success in practicing this ordinary sword style very soon. But for some reason, he doesn't feel at all. There is no opportunity for success.
"Is it possible that the Four Sword Pavilion Styles are not perfect?" Yi Xifeng murmured to himself.
He also once asked Yang Hua what it would be like to master the Four Sword Pavilion Styles to perfection, but Yang Hua just scratched his head and said that he didn't know. After all, these are basic sword moves. For a knight who can use Jian Gang, he also asked Yang Hua. For readers, it does not have much practical value.
Most martial artists treat it as a transitional period, and then rush to learn other swordsmanship after getting started. There are only a few people like Yang Hua who have achieved a small degree of success, let alone a big one.
Years of experience in practicing swordsmanship gave Yi Xifeng a hunch that the mastery of the Four Sword Pavilion Styles was absolutely extraordinary.
Getting started with sword moves, looking at sword moves for the first time, and using the correct sword moves at the right time to deal with them;
Be proficient in sword moves, look at the sword moves later, use more precise attacks to hit the enemy, be able to hit where you point, and minimize the deviation of the sword moves;
After completing the sword moves, let's look at the sword moves again. It pays attention to the technique of exerting force and how to exert the maximum power with the minimum loss. This requires an extremely familiarity with the sword moves to achieve. Since Yi Xifeng's physique is much stronger than that of ordinary swordsmen, he has a more thorough grasp of force techniques, and his moves are faster and more accurate.
"What kind of world will it be like if you reach great success in cultivation?"
Yi Xifeng started practicing his sword moves while thinking, and the night flew by...
The next day, in the D group arena, Yi Xifeng finally met Huang Hanhai.
On the ring, Huang Hanhai was holding the silver gun with his eyes closed and concentrating. He didn't open his eyes until Yi Xifeng stood on the ring.
Yi Xifeng now had Ye Jian Hanxing hanging on his waist. He knew in his heart that he must go all out against such an opponent.
He slowly walked to the opposite side of the young man with the silver gun, and put on his fists and kicks. He did not draw the sword immediately, but wanted to test how strong the opponent's marksmanship was first?
Huang Hanhai waved down the silver spear and slid it slowly on the ground. Some sparks were generated from the friction between the tip of the spear and the ground.
The fighting spirit of both sides was revealed inadvertently.
Yi Xifeng planted his feet on the ground, then jumped up suddenly, his body shot out like a sharp arrow, and went straight into the Huang Hanhai.
Huang Hanhai, who was holding a silver gun, had a cold light in his eyes, and he raised the gun and waved it.
"A roaring roar!"
Yi Xifeng had seen the power of this attack before, so naturally he didn't dare to be careless.
"Wandering Dragon Tai Chi Wind!"
Strong explosions and roars resounded in the ring, and Yi Xifeng's sprinting pace stopped. If it weren't for the sudden force exerted by his feet, he would have been almost knocked away by the opponent just now.
Yi Xifeng shook his arm, the gun light just now made him feel numb.
"It's indeed strong enough!" The fair young man frowned and whispered.
(Revised, you can read it!)
(End of chapter)
