Chapter 89
Those who walk horizontally are all crabs, so the dream of walking horizontally is just pretending to be crabs for Xu Yan.
Xu Yan didn't want to walk sideways, he just wanted to suppress Yue Chengfeng with the power of the Ghost King Sect.
"Big Ben, what are the qualifications to be on stage? Can anyone else be on stage except the people from the Ghost King Sect?"
The two deputy hall masters on the stage had already decided. One of them was chopped out of the wooden platform by a sword, and blood spilled all over the floor. He should have been seriously injured. Xu Yan looked for a while and asked the turtle finger beside him.
"It's also true that people are not from the Ghost King Sect. As long as they are under 25 years old and have the strength of the three congenital meridians or above, they can go on stage." Wu Ba said with a broken mouth: "Win three games in a row, it's the Taibao Master. Oh, I have no chance. Brother Yan, you are still young. Maybe you have the chance to become the Taibao Master in the future. You will have to protect me at that time, hehe."
While listening to the explanation of turtle fingers, Xu Yan looked at a bluestone tablet more than one person on the other side of the wooden platform. The stone tablet was made of some materials, and the potholes on it were full of sword marks, both deep and shallow.
"What is that stone tablet for?" Xu Yan asked curiously.
"The sword test stone tablet is used to test the innate realm. It is the treasure of our Ghost King Sect. I heard that only practitioners can refine it."
Afraid that Xu Yan didn't understand, Wu Bawei continued, "The test method is simple. Just use the true qi to cut down. One line of innate warriors can cut down one inch with all their strength, and two line of innate innate can cut down two inches. Only when they cut out three-inch sword marks can they be qualified to go on stage, because only masters of the three-inch sword marks can cut out three-inch sword marks. Otherwise, any cat and dog will go up and compare it. It doesn't matter if they are beaten to death. Everyone just thinks it's fun and lose face of our Ghost King Sect."
"Sword Testing Stone Stele..."
Xu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the bluestone tablet for a long time before retracting his gaze.
It is not surprising that this stone tablet has another use in Xu Yan's eyes, that is, it can tell how many congenital veins he has broken through.
A cheer around interrupted Xu Yan's contemplation. At this time, another warrior took the stage to challenge the deputy leader of the Ghost King Sect.
"A certain family, Chen Xiaohei, is known as the Black Knife Maniac, today I will learn about the skills of the Ghost King Sect Master!"
The man on stage was big and thick, and the big sword he held was even bigger. The Yanyue Sword, which was more than ten feet long, rose up and became popular. After one word, he fought with the leader of the Ghost King Sect who had won two games in a row.
The two of them crossed the moves, first they tried each other, and then they began to fight in real battles, and a dim light gradually rose from their weapons.
That is innate true qi!
As long as the innate warrior uses the innate true energy, it means he is desperate. The halos on the two swords are similar in brightness, and it seems to be of equal strength. When the swords and swords fight each other, there are Mars everywhere. Each move and gesture looks quite patterned, and there are also unexpected things.
This is martial arts, and Xu Yan became more and more serious about it.
He only knows flying stones, does not know swords, and can show off his skills. He is only the seven-star sword score that he has not carefully practiced so far. However, Xu Yan has not learned it slowly. After watching it for a long time, he discovered a characteristic of the warriors fighting, that is, the change of moves between offense and defense.
No matter who is fighting, as long as you can accurately determine the instantaneous change between offense and defense, you can win, because all the losers have made mistakes between offense and defense, thus giving the opponent a chance.
The martial arts sword decision, with the help of moves, what really determines victory or defeat is the eyesight and agility of both sides, or the battle experience tempered in fierce battles.
Anyone can kill someone, just one knife, but when facing a strong enemy, you cannot win with one sword. What you need at this time is not only strength but also experience, but experience in fighting is precisely Xu Yan’s weakest link.
It is not difficult to have no experience. Xu Yan can learn and sell it. With his intelligent mind, it is not difficult to remember the moves and moves of two people fighting on the stage. As long as you remember the other party’s moves and flaws, winning will become much easier.
The ant nest has a master, named Queen of Ants, who is in charge of the Ant Country to guide the country. Driven by Queen of Ants, the little ants work hard all day long, and recording the trajectory of the ants has become a major hobby for the Taoist priests when they were young.
When he was a child, Xu Yan liked to remember the route of ants crawling very much. When the old Taoist priest found it interesting, he asked the little Taoist priest to draw some ants crawling trajectories. So in Xu Daoyuan's horrified gaze, the little Xu Yan used stone as a pen and spent half a day drawing more than 3,000 crooked traces near the ant hole.
That was the route he recorded for the ants to crawl in the early morning. It was not an ant, but a route for more than 3,000 ants!
From then on, the old Taoist priest finally learned the truth, that is, his little disciple has a memory that is beyond ordinary people. This ability is not something that can be remembered by the eyes, but has reached an incredible level.
It may be a strange thing to remember when you see it. Its ability to see it is always talked about by people all over the world, which makes people envious. If you really want to remember something, Xu Yan can see it at a glance and never forget it!
The skill that no one knew was completely used by Xu Yan at this moment of crisis. Not only did he remember the moves of the two on the stage, but he also analyzed the flaws of them at the same time. Until half an hour later, Xu Yan's right hand subconsciously went down everything. On the wooden platform, the master of the Ghost King Sect was like Xu Yan's puppet. While seeing the opportunity, he even slashed the opponent's lower plate with his sword, forcing the black sword to retreat continuously. The last one did not stand firm and fell directly from the platform.
As expected...
After seeing through the battle between the two, Xu Yan exhaled gently. He rarely used his brain because he was very tired of using his brain, and today he had no choice.
The deputy hall master of the Ghost King Sect won three games in a row and became the second winner today. There were only two left in the four Taibaos. It was almost evening and the red sun began to fall west. Xu Yan looked up at the sky, patted the steel knife behind his back, squeezed away the crowd, and headed straight for the sword test stone tablet.
"Brother Yan, what are you doing?"
The monk behind the turtle was confused and looked at Xu Yan who was walking towards the stone tablet in confusion, thinking that this person was so excited that he wanted to go up and compare the measurements?
Next to the sword test stone tablet was sitting at the big taiwan. Zhuo Shaoyu was saving tea while watching the battle on the stage. As the big taiwan, his status was extraordinary. If it weren't for the big taiwan's day of choosing the big taiwan, Zhuo Shaoyu would not have been in charge himself.
At this time, the stage was empty, Zhuo Shaoyu, who was waiting for the next warrior, suddenly saw a young man coming over. He looked familiar, but he never remembered where he had seen it.
No wonder Zhuo Shaoyu couldn't recognize him. When he was in the bamboo forest in the eastern suburbs of Mawang Town, Xu Yan not only deliberately wiped two handfuls of blood on his face, but also wiped a handful of mud. He was not a big shot, so it would be strange if Zhuo Shaoyu could remember it.
When he came to the sword test stone tablet, Xu Yan showed his white teeth and smiled foolishly. He raised his hand to draw the knife, and slashed at the stone tablet with one knife!
Chapter completed!