Chapter 92: One Sword (fifth update)

Style: Science Author: Yi ZiqiWords: 2189Update Time: 24/01/18 14:08:21
"please!"

Zhao Cheng also responded with a horizontal sword.

Chen Feng originally thought that he had made adequate preparations and had undergone a lot of targeted training. He thought that he was strong enough and was not afraid of Zhao Cheng hitting him on the head.

But when he really faced Zhao Cheng, he was still overwhelmed by Zhao Cheng's momentum.

Even if you know that it is just a competition, even if you know that the opponent is using a wooden sword and will not be life-threatening, there are some things that you cannot be afraid of just because you are not afraid.

Edge!

At this time, in his feeling, the wooden sword in the opponent's hand seemed to have lost its wood and turned into a magic weapon capable of cutting through gold and iron.

He knew that it was a mental illusion, but he knew that it was very difficult to overcome it.

At the same time, he finally understood that he still underestimated the other party.

He also knew that Zhao Cheng's spiritual world had already developed a sharp edge, but he had discussed it with friends who had dealt with Zhao Cheng. According to what the other party said, this kind of mental illusion was not difficult to overcome if he was prepared.

It wasn't until he faced it personally that he realized how wrong he was.

At the same time, he also felt that his friends were really inflated. Do you think this is not difficult to overcome? !

He almost believed it!

How did he know that Zhao Cheng had to fight four games every night for more than ten days to sharpen his skills, which was a joy.

At the same time, at the spiritual level, basic swordsmanship has broken through the limit of level ten and entered the realm of the master. Not only has the spirit been further refined, but the sword theory in the spiritual world has also become more pure and subtle.

Adding up all these things, Zhao Cheng's Jingshi sharpness half a month ago and half a month later are no longer the same thing.

Half a month ago, at most, he felt like a thorn in the back. As for now, most people, if they have never stepped into the threshold of spiritual practice, would never have the courage to draw a sword when facing him.

In a sense, he already had a sense of defeating others without fighting.

Fortunately, Chen Feng is not an ordinary person. He has been practicing swordsmanship all year round and has a strong will. Even if there is a gleam in his head at this moment, all the feelings in his heart are reminding him of the danger.

But he still had the courage to draw his sword.

Whether you can survive the fight or not is one thing, but whether you dare to draw your sword is another.

stop!

Chen Feng was the first to draw his sword. At this moment, Zhao Cheng's energy and spirit suddenly condensed to the peak, and then directly surpassed the peak.

The blood war begins! Super sense is on!

The pressure that Chen Feng brought to Zhao Cheng was not enough to make Zhao Cheng's eyes become bloodshot, but there was still a little red glow in Zhao Cheng's eyes.

At the same time, the world became extremely slow in an instant. Chen Feng's sword was full of flaws in Zhao Cheng's eyes.

Zhao Cheng drew his sword. His sword was obviously not much faster than Chen Feng, but he managed to strike first and strike second.

Crack!

At this moment, Chen Feng only felt a flash of light, which seemed to be moonlight and sword light. But in the venue, where did the moonlight come from, and where did the wooden sword come from the sword light? !

Then, he felt a numbness in his neck, and his entire brain was empty at this moment.

"My head was chopped off?!"

He seemed to be thinking, but felt that his thoughts couldn't move.

"What?"

At this moment, all the students outside the field were also a little stunned.

With just one move, Chen Feng's throat was sealed with a sword and he was defeated instantly. This result was something that no one expected.

Everyone thought that Zhao Cheng would face a tough battle against the prepared Chen Feng.

But the reality is that one move can determine the outcome.

"What?!"

The students watched the fun, but the instructors saw the trick.

Because the topic of Zhao Cheng had been discussed before, when Zhao Cheng came on the stage, all the teachers were more attentive, and then they really saw the amazing scene just now.

When seeing this scene, many instructors couldn't help but get excited.

Fortunately, they were all standing. If they were sitting, they would all stand up from their chairs in shock.

"Proficient level swordsmanship?!"

"From proficient to proficient in half a month, where did this monster come from?!"

"What's even more astonishing, isn't it his prediction? Even though they were running at similar speeds, he managed to come first, avoid the opponent's sword by a hair's breadth, and seal his throat with one sword, as if it was well rehearsed. .”

"This kind of vision, this kind of prejudgment, is cheating!"

The instructors started talking in low voices, their heartbeats speeding up at this moment.

It's not that they haven't seen big scenes before, but they really haven't seen this scene before.

They saw Zhao Cheng's performance half a month ago.

The style of play is extremely sharp, and to a certain extent, it can even completely cover up various flaws, but taking the wrong approach is not a long-term solution after all, and it only shows off the power of the moment.

But this time, in just half a month, Zhao Cheng's fighting style changed to a different style. He no longer used his swordsmanship when he was weak, but was upright and used pure swordsmanship to suppress his opponents.

"So, my disciple Zhao Cheng has the appearance of a swordsman!"

At this time, Wu Nian's heartbeat was also a little fast.

He was aware of Zhao Cheng's progress during this period, and knew that Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship had become proficient, but he did not expect that Zhao Cheng's fighting style would also make a leap with the progress of his swordsmanship.

From the evil path to the royal path, it only takes half a month!

The improvement in swordsmanship is just that, the transformation of this fighting style is the most valuable thing.

The improvement of swordsmanship can only be said to be good talent, and changes in style can reveal a person's character.

Many people, when their strength is insufficient, take the opposite direction, which is correct. However, when their strength is sufficient, they still cannot switch to the same style, which is a big problem.

"Okay! The winner has been decided. The students on the field should go down first."

Finally, it was Shi Tian who spoke, which stopped everyone's discussion, and at the same time woke up Chen Feng on the field, allowing the sword test to continue.

And it was this moment that immediately made him prepare to challenge Zhao Cheng for seventh place if Chen Feng lost, and he immediately gave up his intention to challenge.

The gap is too big. His swordsmanship is at the same level as Chen Feng's. Their winning or losing is usually between the six and four, he is six and Chen Feng is four.

Chen Feng failed in one move, and it would probably be the same for him.

Not everyone, like Qin Tailai, has the mentality to do something knowing what cannot be done.

Knowing how to advance and retreat is actually not bad, as long as you master the degree, and if you master it well, it is no worse than knowing what can't be done and doing it.

The worst thing is to do great things without cherishing one's own life, and to forget one's righteousness when seeing small gains.

The sword test continued, but at this time, most people's attention was no longer on the field, but on Zhao Cheng.

They couldn't help but wonder, could there really be such a big gap between people? !

At the same time, I was also thinking about whether Li Qingmeng, the strongest in the kendo class, could do this.

As for the answer, it is obviously not possible.