The small sword stabbed out.
The stabbing was not slow.
But in the eyes of Sun Xiaohong and Sun Tuozi, it seemed that a beautiful picture was "slowly" unfolding.
The scenery in the scroll is so beautiful that it makes people feel relaxed and happy. They are obsessed with it unconsciously and ignore the murderous intention in it.
Not only did Old Man Tianji not ignore it, he also saw the thrilling power of this sword. It was like a mountain falling, like a tsunami, like a volcano about to erupt, and it contained astonishing power that ordinary people could not imagine.
The dry tobacco pipe in his hand pointed out diagonally, which also gave people an extremely dignified feeling, as the air and energy were integrated into one. It was as if what he was holding was not a pipe, but a wall of copper and iron, capable of resisting any attack in the world.
when!
The water sword and the pipe collided together, making a crisp sound.
But this time, the water sword cracked open again, turning into wine and porcelain pieces and shooting out in all directions. Under the infusion of the inner family's true energy, its power was even greater than before, not inferior to the sharp arrows, and it was instantly Many holes were left in this little shop.
There were also cracks on the bong, which spread long, but they were not serious.
If you just look at the weapons, it seems that Old Man Tianji is even better.
But the owners of the two weapons also had completely different reactions after this confrontation.
Yu Liancheng's expression remained unchanged, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
But Old Man Tianji turned pale, and the stool under his butt seemed to have been struck by thunder, shattering into thousands of sawdust. The stone slabs under his feet also had spider web-like cracks.
The force of Yu Liancheng's blow was too strong. Although Old Man Tianji used force-relieving means to transfer the force to the stool and the ground, he was still seriously injured.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Sun Xiaohong quickly supported Old Tianji.
"It doesn't matter." Old Man Tianji shook his head, found another stool to sit on, and sighed: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It's time for my old bones to move to the younger ones."
Yu Liancheng said: "My sword is called 'Qingcheng', and it is meant to suppress people with force. But in terms of skill, it is not as good as the ever-changing Heavenly Secret Stick of my predecessor."
"If you lose, you lose." Old Man Tianji let out a long breath, but he didn't look depressed. Instead, he seemed much more relaxed than before.
Being number one in the weapons spectrum is both an honor and a burden.
Ten years ago, he could still afford it, but now his old bones are no longer good enough, so it is just right to offload it to a young person.
"Your 'Allure' move, as well as the move you just used to connect my cigarette pole, are considered unbreakable skills. There are not many people in the world who can beat you, maybe even none."
"That move is called 'Fixless', which is as motionless as a mountain. It is a purely defensive sword move." Yu Liancheng explained: "Added to it the 'Qingcheng' and the 'Wuding' move, it forms the most exquisite form of my swordsmanship. 'The Three Immaculate Styles'."
"Three flawless moves? Wuding?" Old Man Tianji's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's try out this move of yours and have a look."
Yu Liancheng picked up a pair of chopsticks: "This is my sword."
When this pair of chopsticks came into his hands, his person suddenly changed.
Previously, Yu Liancheng looked like a prince and grandson, unruly and unruly.
But now, he has become a swordsman, a peerless swordsman.
That kind of indestructible and irresistible murderous aura gradually spread from his whole body.
"The old man has seen it clearly. This posture is called 'Wu Ding'."
Yulian City has already moved, a very slow and graceful movement, as natural as the wind.
And his "sword" seemed to turn into a breeze at this moment, slowly blowing towards Old Man Tianji's face.
Old Man Tianji was already sweating coldly.
He couldn't even see through this pose, because it was as elusive and unpredictable as the wind, as if it was integrated with the heaven and earth.
When a gentle wind blows, who can resist it?
Yu Liancheng's sword was slowly thrusting out, but suddenly the most incredible change occurred.
Old Man Tianji's pupils were shrinking. He could already see through this gesture, but he was even more surprised.
A gentle breeze blows, and naturally no one can spot it.
But although the sudden strong wind cannot be seen, it can also be discovered through the changes in the surrounding scenery.
And Yu Liancheng's sword turned from a wisp of breeze into a strong wind.
The strong wind swept across the earth, all over the sky, everywhere. Even if there were some omissions, they could only be noticed after they were blown over.
The power of this move is by no means inferior to Qingcheng and Fudo.
In a moment of neglect, the wind all over the sky has dissipated.
Yu Liancheng took back his chopsticks, and the invisible murderous intention on his body disappeared. He smiled and said: "This style is 'Wuding'. It is as misty as wind and smoke. Just like 'Qingcheng', there are only two changes in total."
Old Man Tianji was silent for a long time, and then said: "But these two changes are the most terrifying changes, and they also contain all changes. I didn't expect that there are such terrifying swordsmanship in the world."
"This is a flawless three-style swordsmanship. Naturally, it is not too bad." Yu Liancheng also sighed: "It's a pity that the three-style swordsmanship was not created by me. Even if I have obtained the divine marrow, I can't do it." It’s a pity.”
"Such unbreakable skills that have been honed over time are often honed by masters of all ages. For example, the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple originally had flaws, but later generations of eminent monks continued to improve them, and today we have the seven-two stunts. Twelve unique skills.”
Old Man Tianji said: "Of course, there are many talented people in the world, and they may not be able to create such moves. It's just that you are too young now and do not have enough experience and knowledge to support such martial arts. If you need it, , I have many books in my Sun family, you can read them at any time."
Old Man Tianji's last words were obviously about releasing goodwill from Yulian City.
After all, he is not the real Xianyun Yehe, a stranger in the world of mortals.
There is also a Sun family behind him, a Sun family that is not famous but very influential.
Yu Liancheng naturally understood what he meant, cupped his hands and said: "If I have time in the future, I will definitely come to visit you. But I said that I saw a lot of things that I didn't understand when I read "Lianhua Baojian" yesterday, and I asked Mr. Sun to give me some advice."
"Don't take advice seriously, let's discuss it with each other." Old Man Tianji said.
At the moment, Yu Liancheng exchanged martial arts experiences with Old Man Tianji.
If there really was a fight, Old Man Tianji would probably die in the hands of Yu Liancheng.
But when it comes to martial arts realm and knowledge, Yu Liancheng is not as good as Old Man Tianji.
Of course, what Yu Liancheng cultivates is the "Great Light Book", and every martial arts in it is the best in the world.
At this moment, he was discussing with Old Man Tianji, and all kinds of martial arts wisdom were recounted at random, which was thought-provoking.
Sun Tuozi was greatly shocked, and from time to time he showed an expression of enlightenment.
As for Sun Xiaohong, she could understand the conversation between the two at first, but then she just felt confused and confused.
