(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 9:30 am)

There was a dead silence and embarrassment shrouded in and out of the battle stage. It was as if you could hear a pin drop.

The practitioners who could see and understand were dumbfounded, while the audience who could not understand or understand were affected by the solemn atmosphere and did not dare to express their anger.

And there is a group of people who are too arrogant and dare not speak out, and are facing even greater pressure.

Those were the immortal officials sitting next to Xu Canghai in the battle viewing pavilion.

The entire battle viewing pavilion seemed to be shrouded in low air pressure. All the immortal officials were trembling with fear, watching their noses and hearts, not even daring to breathe out. It would be better to say that they couldn't come out either.

Xu Canghai just sat there quietly and stared at the stone platform in the distance. There was no emotion or anger on his face, but the aura exuding from his body was extremely cold. The pressure released by the second-level god son was simply suffocating.

If it weren't for the high level of the immortal officials in the pavilion, several of them would have fainted under such pressure.

Seeing the uncomfortable look on Zhao Muren's face, Dongfang Yi exhaled and released all the true energy in his body.

Under the confrontation of Dongfang Yi Zhenyuan, the pressure on the people in the pavilion suddenly relaxed.

Xu Canghai looked towards Dongfang Yi, his face as cold as ice, and he calmed down the pressure on his body.

"Xu Guoshi, please pay attention to the people around you." Dongfang Yi said lightly, walked to Xu Canghai, stared in the direction of the stage, and smiled implicitly, "I remember that the tip of Shuanghua's tenth sword is indeed to

Press down three inches, right?"

The Fourteen Swords of Beihan Pavilion were originally collected from the hands of gods from all over the mainland. They were compiled by Xu Canghai into the Fourteen Swords of Beihan Pavilion and were praised for more than ten years in the Northern Wei Dynasty. At this moment, Beihan Pavilion is regarded as the northern swordsmanship.

With authority, a junior actually pointed out that the sword technique he received was wrong. Dongfang Yi could understand Xu Canghai's mood of being so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

But it's not like Xu Canghai has no eyesight. The real situation is that Xu Bingqing is indeed a little bit behind when it comes to using swordsmanship.

This Dongfang Yi can also understand. After all, who doesn’t have a few disciples who don’t take sword practice seriously?

For young disciples who have just started practicing swordsmanship, practicing basic swordsmanship hundreds or thousands of times is simply stupid. It's almost enough. What they desire is to quickly learn more advanced and stronger swordsmanship. Besides, three inches only has half a finger.

It's so long that many young people can't tell the difference at all.

Even if they can see it, it doesn't mean anything in their eyes.

Practicing martial arts is pretty much all you need. Only if you can master sword moves as many as stars can you gain face in the spiritual world and be praised by everyone.

Dongfang Yi pinched his eyebrows.

This is the mentality of ordinary young people practicing swordsmanship.

It cannot be said that each generation is inferior to the previous one. I can only say that practitioners who can break through this mentality are special.

For example, for his adopted son, the first time he noticed Li Ji was when he saw him in the corner of the palace, repeating the same sword technique all day long.

As for Xu Canghai's only daughter, although I don't know how she learned so many swordsmanship in such a short period of time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xu Bingqing knows many swordsmanship but is not good at it, and every move is specious.

I have only learned a little bit.

But there are only a few discerning people who can see it.

Dongfang Yi circled around the immortal officials who looked puzzled or disbelieving, revealing their surprise when they saw Xu Bingqing displaying his sword skills. Everyone had been congratulating Xu Canghai on raising a genius daughter.

As a result, those compliments have now turned into sarcasm.

Everything is as Ying Baoyue said, the original tenth sword of the Fourteen Frost Flower Swords, Shilihan, is indeed three inches lower than what Xu Bingqing showed.

Beihan Pavilion will either have to admit that their saint used the wrong sword technique, or they will have to admit that there is something wrong with their sword technique.

Either way, Beihan Pavilion was slapped hard in the face.

Xu Canghai's face was ashen in the viewing pavilion, while Helan Chengwen on the stone platform was dumbfounded.

He is also a swordsman who has been studying swordsmanship for more than ten years. He is unwilling to admit that there is a problem with Beihan Pavilion's swordsmanship, but looking at the long sword in Ying Baoyue's hand, he actually instinctively feels...

What she said is right.

According to the opinions given by Ying Baoyue, the sword technique actually runs more smoothly.

Helan Chengwen was speechless. Both the stage and the audience were enveloped in a dead silence and embarrassment. It was as if he could hear a pin drop.

The practitioners who could see and understand were dumbfounded, while the audience who could not understand or understand were affected by the solemn atmosphere and did not dare to express their anger.

And there is a group of people who are too arrogant and dare not speak out, and are facing even greater pressure.

Those were the immortal officials sitting next to Xu Canghai in the battle viewing pavilion.

The entire battle viewing pavilion seemed to be shrouded in low air pressure. All the immortal officials were trembling with fear, watching their noses and hearts, not even daring to breathe out. It would be better to say that they couldn't come out either.

Xu Canghai just sat there quietly and stared at the stone platform in the distance. There was no emotion or anger on his face, but the aura exuding from his body was extremely cold. The pressure released by the second-level god son was simply suffocating.

If it weren't for the high level of the immortal officials in the pavilion, several of them would have fainted under such pressure.

Seeing the uncomfortable look on Zhao Muren's face, Dongfang Yi exhaled and released all the true energy in his body.

Under the confrontation of Dongfang Yi Zhenyuan, the pressure on the people in the pavilion suddenly relaxed.

Xu Canghai looked towards Dongfang Yi, his face as cold as ice, and he calmed down the pressure on his body.

"Xu Guoshi, please pay attention to the people around you." Dongfang Yi said lightly, walked to Xu Canghai, stared in the direction of the stage, and smiled implicitly, "I remember that the tip of Shuanghua's tenth sword is indeed to

Press down three inches, right?"

The Fourteen Swords of Beihan Pavilion were originally collected from the hands of gods from all over the mainland. They were compiled by Xu Canghai into the Fourteen Swords of Beihan Pavilion and were praised for more than ten years in the Northern Wei Dynasty. At this moment, Beihan Pavilion is regarded as the northern swordsmanship.

With authority, a junior actually pointed out that the sword technique he received was wrong. Dongfang Yi could understand Xu Canghai's mood of being so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

But it's not like Xu Canghai has no eyesight. The real situation is that Xu Bingqing is indeed a little bit behind when it comes to using swordsmanship.

This Dongfang Yi can also understand. After all, who doesn’t have a few disciples who don’t take sword practice seriously?

For young disciples who have just started practicing swordsmanship, practicing basic swordsmanship hundreds or thousands of times is simply stupid. It's almost enough. What they desire is to quickly learn more advanced and stronger swordsmanship. Besides, three inches only has half a finger.

It's so long that many young people can't tell the difference at all.

Even if they can see it, it doesn't mean anything in their eyes.

Practicing martial arts is pretty much all you need. Only if you can master sword moves as many as stars can you gain face in the spiritual world and be praised by everyone.

Dongfang Yi pinched his eyebrows.

This is the mentality of ordinary young people practicing swordsmanship.

It cannot be said that each generation is inferior to the previous one. I can only say that practitioners who can break through this mentality are special.
Chapter completed!