Everyone under the sword discussion stage was in an uproar.
At least 70% to 80% of the Snow Mountain disciples who were watching could not accept this result.
Ye Hongchen has a great reputation. Although he is a sixth-generation disciple, even the fifth-generation disciples and even the elders of the He generation dare not look down upon him.
I didn't expect that after just one face-to-face encounter, I would be defeated humiliatingly and miserably, and the whole process seemed inexplicable.
No one thought that there was anything subtle about Yan Xi's swordsmanship. Just an inexplicable jump and slap on Ye Hongchen's face was a complete coincidence and not a real skill.
Many people are talking about whether Ye Hongchen has any scruples and deliberately loses to the little patriarch!
Several young female disciples jumped onto the sword discussion stage and carried Ye Hongchen down with all their hands. Everyone gave Yan Xi an angry and resentful look. Although they didn't say anything, it made Yan Xi feel
To the coldness of the world.
He thought to himself: "Is this guy so popular?"
"Did I act a little too rough just now? This person should be defeated in a more beautiful way, in line with the definition of beautiful, strong and miserable."
A strange smile appeared on Lian Yun's face, he gave a clear drink and shouted: "There is a magic circle inside the Ice and Snow Jade Tablet, which can save your life in critical moments. Sword Disciple, you can do whatever you can without tying your hands and feet."
The sword discussion platform was large enough to accommodate more than a hundred people competing in sword fighting. Soon a few more people started challenging, but the target was no longer Yan Xi. Disciples of all generations had goals. There were four or five duels on the sword discussion platform at the same time.
The Sword Man was very lively for a while.
Yan Xi put away the wooden sword and stepped aside. He didn't know anyone well. He wanted to challenge, but he didn't know who to pick. He could only remain a bystander for the time being.
Yan Xi retreated to the edge of the sword discussion stage and watched seven or eight fights in a row. Looking at the swordsmanship newly learned from the Xueshan Sect's sect rules, he immediately saw many flaws and gained a deeper understanding of the swordsmanship.
Yan Xi took a can of Coke and was about to relax when he heard a somewhat cold voice saying: "Little Patriarch, this disciple also wants to ask for advice."
Yan Xi raised his eyes and saw that she was a girl. Her pretty face was full of coldness, but she deliberately embroidered a red plum on the hem of her clothes. It was obvious that she had a bursting personality and was different from others.
Yan Xi smiled and said, "Who are you?"
The girl said coldly: "Sixth generation disciple Lian Hongyao!"
Yan Xi sounded familiar and secretly shouted: "I just met Yu Qingyu, and then I met Lian Hongyao. Both parties involved have very bad tempers!"
Lian Hongyao showed his long sword, took a posture, and said: "Senior brother Ye Hongchen accidentally missed and was defeated by chance. The disciple is not convinced and wants to regain his reputation."
As soon as Yan Xi thought about it, he understood: "A woman licks a dog!"
Ye Hongchen was defeated. What does it have to do with Lian Hongyao? She insisted on regaining Ye Hongchen's reputation. Nine times out of ten, she loved him but didn't know how to start.
Yan Xi, who has been hanging out on the Internet for many years, saw through this kind of little thinking at a glance, and he said with a smile: "Okay!"
He still stabbed the wooden sword straight in the air, and watched Lian Hongyao block with his horizontal sword. The wooden sword flipped over, exactly the same as when he defeated Ye Hongchen, except that he did not slap the girl on the face. Instead, he turned sideways and slapped her on the back of the head, hitting her on the spot.
Fainted.
Swordsmanship is like the skills of NBA superstars.
No technique is a secret. Some people can even dismantle each technique and practice them in the same way. There is not much difference. But even on the court, if others can use it and score points, you can use it or not.
If you come out, you can't score any points.
Yan Xi studied the Xueshan Sect's rules and understood the secret of this change in swordsmanship. Even if he used it ten times, he believed that the other party would not be able to decipher it.
This trick seems simple, but it contains a very profound truth.
Lianyun was on the snow lotus and saw Yan Xi using this sword again, and couldn't help but feel a little weird. There was a protective formation on the jade tablet. If they encountered danger, they would protect these disciples, but Yan Xi was unlucky.
The force is extremely light, it only hurts people, but it will not cause serious damage at all. The formation contained in the Ice and Snow Jade Card cannot be activated at all in the face of such a slight injury.
Lianyun is the eldest disciple of the Lingxiao sect and a top figure of the third generation of the Snow Mountain Sect. He has also understood the secrets of the sect rules. He thought to himself: "My junior uncle has just started learning the sect rules. I don't know which one he has learned."
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Several female disciples of the Xueshan Sect hurriedly came up and carried Lian Hongyao down. The look in their eyes at Yan Xi was a little different, as if they were mixed with disgust and surprise.
Before Yan Xi could take a breath, another seven or eight people came up to challenge him, and they were all knocked to the ground with a wooden sword.
Ye Hongchen is worthy of being the best swordsman among the sixth generation disciples, and Lian Hongyao is also capable, but the challengers behind him are not very good.
Yan Xi won easily.
It was getting late, Lianyun stepped on the snow lotus and called out: "Disciples, please check the jade cards in your hands. If the number of wins is more than ten, and the number of defeats is no more than three, you can continue the sword discussion tomorrow. The rest of the people, please do it tomorrow
Watch from the wall."
Yan Xi hurriedly took a look and saw that the jade token in his hand had just won more than ten battles. As for the record of defeats, there was no one. He thought to himself: "We can still discuss swords tomorrow."
Some disciples, after checking the jade tablets, saw that the number of wins was insufficient, but they still refused to leave. They looked for people to fight with each other everywhere, and even the clouds did not chase them away.
Instead, a strange light flew out of his sleeve, illuminating the entire sword discussion platform.
Sword fighting at night has a unique flavor.
Yan Xi thought for a while and said to Mrs. Huang: "Let's go back first and come back tomorrow!"
Mrs. Huang nodded, took out a pack of Daqianmen, lit it carefully, took a big sip, blew out the smoke, took another one, and took another sip...
After half a pack of cigarettes was exhausted, he took control of the smoke and slowly took Yan Xi into the air.
People who were fighting swords saw that this young ancestor was so arrogant, and some couldn't help but look at it a few more times. As a result, they were distracted and their opponents seized the opportunity, resulting in a tragic defeat.
Yan Xi returned to Nayun Palace and saw his teacher Nayun Sou playing a chess game by himself. He walked over and asked, "Why don't you find someone to play chess with? What's the point of playing chess by yourself?"
Nayun Sou sighed and said, "No one in Jingsha City is willing to play chess with me!"
"Otherwise, why would I have such a good relationship with Zhui Yunsou? These days, there are not many young people who are willing to really spend time with an old man!"
Yan Xi thought about it and felt a little miserable, and said;
"Otherwise, I will play chess with my teacher."
Nayun Sou hesitated for a moment and said quietly: "Can you play Go?"
Yan Xi said sincerely: "No!"
Nayun Soo said angrily: "Then why are you playing chess with me?"
"I don't play with bad chess baskets."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "You still dislike my poor chess skills. Next time, get an alpha dog to kill this old man's spirit. Let him know what despair means on the chessboard."
Yan Xi was about to go back to rest when Nayun Sou shouted: "Smoke! The teacher has no cigarettes!"
Mrs. Huang hurriedly took out half of the big front door, took a look at Nayun Sou, and said disdainfully: "I don't want such cheap goods!"