Draw your sword!
Draw your sword!
Draw your sword...!
Zhen Zhibing's heart kept urging. Those who were watching the battle from a distance could not sense the changes in the atmosphere. All they saw was that Zhen Zhibing stretched out his hand several times, but could never grasp the hilt of the sword.
"Can Zhen Zhibing do this?"
"It's been taking so long, and I thought the fight would start soon... Why did it take so long?" Someone whispered dissatisfied.
"You don't understand this!"
"A master's fight may last for days or nights, or the victory or defeat may be decided in an instant. Master Zhen wants to draw the sword, but the moment he draws the sword is when the sharp edge is revealed and the momentum is gathered. He has the strongest sword, so he is testing and waiting, waiting for the perfect opportunity."
"Zhenzhen Zhang seems to be standing loosely, with flaws all over his body, but in fact, his whole body should have been filled with Gang Qi, just like the Buddha's golden body, always on guard against Master Zhen's sword. As long as Master Zhen uses his sword, , Mr. Zhang will be the first to arrive and counterattack immediately." A senior expert who claimed to have some knowledge acted as a temporary commentator in the distant woods, stepping on the treetops.
Not to mention, after being explained like this by him, looking at the scene of the two opposing people in the distance, it seems that this is what he meant.
"Still thinking about drawing the sword?"
"Let's do this! If you pull out this sword today, I will lose. How about that?" Cao Zhe squatted down and started to put on his shoes.
At this time, the empty door is exposed, and it can no longer be said that it is full of flaws. It is simply that flaws are everywhere.
Even the little kid who just knew how to run with a knife knew where to take action at this time.
However, Zhen Zhibing froze on the spot, his hands continued to tremble and he could not hold the sword hilt at all. His palms and forehead were already covered with dense beads of sweat.
When the wind blew over him, his hair and beard were sticky and tangled together, making him look particularly embarrassed.
"Little Bingbing! Come on! I'm going to do it."
"You beat him, Jiejie will treat you to a drink tonight." Xiao Longnu came out of nowhere and cheered for Zhen Zhibing.
It's just that his demeanor and expression are clearly closer to Cao Zhe.
After all, only people who are polite to outsiders will be unscrupulous to themselves.
Many past experiences rushed to Zhen Zhibing's mind.
The face that had haunted him countless times, now seemed to be filled with another person.
The feeling of letting go, but not completely letting go, entangled his already shattered sword heart, and struck the final blow hard.
Of course, no one did it on purpose!
Xiao Longnu was careless and had no such intentions.
And Cao Zhe...does he need it?
Zhen Zhibing suddenly roared, took off the sword on his back that made him famous all over the world, and then staggered down the mountain as if he was crazy.
His Qinggong was really good, and he disappeared in the Purple Mountain in the blink of an eye. The people chasing him gradually could no longer see his back clearly.
For many spectators, this long-awaited war has ended before it even begins...?
what happened?
Did they miss something?
Many eyes are now focused on the old man who was responsible for explaining before.
An old enough veteran coughed dryly, and then said very proudly: "Those who are not advanced enough will not be able to understand this battle."
"To the naked eye, it appears that they have never really started a fight with each other."
"But only those with a truly discerning eye can clearly see that there have actually been at least a thousand rounds of fighting between them."
"And all of this happens in thoughts or consciousness."
This explanation has aroused the interest of many people who want to find out what happened.
The crowd kept getting closer and closer to this old fried dough stick.
"Old Monster Shen! Please explain clearly, what does it mean to have fought thousands of rounds in your mind? Why can't we see it?" Gai Xiong, the boss of the Northwest Dual Swordsman, asked loudly.
Laoyoutiao took advantage of the situation and said: "First of all, it is Headmaster Zhen, who comes with the determination to cross mountains and rivers. Although he has not drawn his sword, he has already drawn it. This sword has the aura of domineering mountains and rivers. If Master Zhang chooses to take action at this time, he will directly resist. , guess what?"
The crowd was a little stunned, and someone said tentatively: "Then... Master Zhang fell into the trap and used human power to fight against the spirit of mountains and rivers?"
The old Youtiao's expression changed slightly, but he said loudly: "That's right! So Master Zhang took the opportunity to throw away the shoes in his hand, which is to retreat. With his bare feet stepping on the ground of Purple Mountain, what is this? This is Man and the mountain are one, using the power of heaven and earth to fight against the power of heaven and earth, so in this first wave of conflict, they are evenly matched."
With this explanation from the veteran, the duel that seemed a bit mindless at first became exciting and exciting in an instant.
Looking at the people around him, they all had admiration in their eyes and expressions of yearning, and the old man was also a little carried away.
As a visitor to Changbai Mountain, although I have eaten a piece of Jianghu rice, the status of Jianghu Mountain is not high.
In the past, how could such famous masters look at him with such admiration?
The old youtiao swallowed, and then continued to cover... No explanation!
"In this first fight, although there was no victory or defeat, it was Zhang Zhenren who had a slight advantage." The veteran is very shrewd. Judging from the result, Zhang Sanfeng undoubtedly won. In this case, Zhang Zhenren began to take the lead. The upper hand, that’s right!
"Why do you think it's because Headmaster Zhen came with full force, while Master Zhang just responded passively? The preparation time and the timing of launching are all under the control of Headmaster Zhen. Even so, it is still a tie. It can be seen that Master Zhang is really capable." The old man then praised Master Zhang a few words.
After all, he also planned to take the entrance examination of Wudang Clan later.
If you pass, you will be Master Zhang’s disciple!
As a future disciple of Wudang, it makes sense to brag about your own master, right?
"Everyone, please pay attention!"
"What I want to talk about is the key to today's decisive battle."
"I wonder if everyone has noticed that gust of wind!" The old man's sight drifted away, as if he had seen some majestic and magnificent scene.
Everyone's attention also shifted subconsciously, and their thoughts were carried away thousands of miles away.
"That gust of wind is just wind to us, but to unparalleled masters like them, it is a protracted duel."
"As soon as their eyes met, their consciousness had followed the wind to the bamboo sea, to the snow mountains, to the desert, to the Gobi, to the vast sea... different places, different fights, various moves. Fighting and dismantling are all in that gust of wind." The veteran didn't know how to continue editing, so he could only guide it through his consciousness.
Don't ask...asking is a divine acquaintance!
There were many people in the crowd who suddenly understood, but there were also people who sneered.
In this case, it’s just a matter of confusing laymen.
Real masters of martial arts don’t believe it!
"Zhen Zhibing didn't dare to draw his sword in front of Master Zhang!"
"In other words, Master Zhang's level is at least two levels higher than Zhen Zhibing... Is Master Zhang really that strong?"
"You have to know that if you push forward ten years, Zhen Zhibing is already invincible." The young man carrying the piano on his back and holding the sword stood on the foot of the mountain, looking at the Bronze Palace in the distance, and suddenly wanted to ask for advice.
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