Fu Nian knew that the defense of Mozi's swordsmanship was said to be the best in the world, and he also knew that even if he could defeat Mozi's swordsmanship, he might not be able to defeat Jin Yao's Henglian Golden Body.
But he also has enough confidence. After the Holy King's sword technique was created, he has not really fought against anyone. This time is the opportunity to verify that his sword technique is not perfect enough.
"All first-class and lower-class masters should stay away!" Deputy General Sima controlled the scene. In a master-level fight, except for first-class and above masters who can withstand the aftermath of the battle, others will be fatal even if they are blown by the sword energy.
"Those who want to practice can find their own opponents and venues!" Li Mu thought for a moment. During this period, there was a lot of friction at Yanmen Pass. Scholars from hundreds of schools and masters in the army had various conflicts. In addition, all the time
Wo Dong, the warrior's warlike factor has long been active.
Therefore, it is better to block the situation than to clear it up. It is better to let everyone have a fight within the rules to dissipate the anger.
Therefore, the first martial arts conference for Central Plains masters was inexplicably opened. After all, top masters from hundreds of Central Plains schools gathered here.
Sure enough, as soon as Li Mu finished speaking, the warriors who were originally unhappy with each other went directly to each other. After understanding the rules and not maliciously injuring or killing people, they signed their names and life and death certificates, and walked onto the created arena.
But everyone is also waiting for the battle between Jin Yao and Fu Nian. After all, this is the opening scene of the martial arts conference!
"Why not use Ling Xu and Cheng Ying? Or Zhi Ge?" Fu Nian was very curious. There are so many famous swords, why did Jin Yao use Mo Mei.
When it comes to defense, the best ones are to use Lingxu and Zhige. The former has the ability to escape from the world, while the latter has Zhige, and is the most suitable for defense.
"Because they are all mine!" Jin Yao replied seriously.
"..."
Fu Nian understood, but suddenly he wanted to kill this shameless guy for the Six-fingered Black Man. Just because Mo Mei was not his, and he didn't feel bad if it was broken, so he used Mo Mei?
"Let's get started. No serious injury is allowed, and no life is intentionally taken!" Li Mu personally acted as the referee to prevent the two from getting angry.
"Please!" Fu Nian and Jin Yao walked into the arena, each holding their swords and saluting.
As soon as they entered the venue, the two young men became serious. There was no longer the usual idle talk and laughter. The air around them instantly became solemn, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be infected and stopped moving.
"Are these two geniuses of the younger generation?" The elderly people around were shocked. These were just two young people in their eighteen or twenty-year-olds, but they could actually make them, the elderly, feel threatened by death.
Fu Nian, as the attacker, took the initiative to take action. He raised the Tai'a sword slightly and slowly slashed towards Jin Yao with one sword. It was the Confucian etiquette sword, which is to salute first and then attack.
Jin Yao didn't even look at it, he just blocked it with his sword.
The exchange of swords continued separately. Both of them seemed quite relaxed, but the faces of the spectators outside were serious. They could clearly tell that the two were warming up. One was using a Confucian ceremonial sword, and the other was not using a sword at all.
Recruitment and disassembly.
However, as he looked at the sword energy flying around him incomprehensibly, his expression changed greatly, and he called the master-level master so terrifying.
After finishing a set of ceremonial swords, Fu Nian and Jin Yao finally became serious.
The two of them had their own agendas. Fu Nian wanted to perfect his Saint King swordsmanship, while Jin Yao wanted to perfect Yujian and Huijian.
"Today's young people are amazing, they all have their own sword skills!" Li Mu said with emotion.
They all knew that Jin Yao was using Mozi swordsmanship, but they could all see that Jin Yao was actually using a set of Mozi swordsmanship to defeat Fu Nian's newly created Holy King swordsmanship.
But even so, both of them are making continuous progress.
At first, the Holy King's swordsmanship was unable to break Jin Yao's Mozi swordsmanship, but it was improved through constant battles and gradually regained its advantage.
Then Jin Yao was not familiar with Fu Nian's newly created Holy King Sword Technique, so he found a loophole in the sword technique and almost broke through the defense.
But later on, the two of them became familiar with each other, and the same mistakes did not happen again. For a while, the fight was inseparable.
"You have already seen the sword of kingship. Next is the holy sword.
Human swordsmanship, be careful!" Fu Nian decisively pulled away and flew back after Huanghuang's sword strike.
Jin Yao waved his sword to resist. Fu Nian was worthy of being the future leader of Confucianism. The Holy King's swordsmanship was terrifying, with almost endless moves. The overwhelming force made people unable to breathe. Coupled with Tai'a's majestic sword, it was even more...
It's overwhelming.
"Is this just the royal sword of the Holy King's Sword Technique?" The elders all around looked at Fu Nian in shock. They thought this was the entire Holy King's Sword Technique, but they didn't expect that it was only a part of it.
"Sir, do you really treat me as a whetstone?" Jin Yao regretted a little and said that he only defended and did not attack. This really left Fu Nian to hone and perfect his swordsmanship.
"Don't you enjoy it too?" Fu Nian said with a smile.
Mo Mei, coupled with Mozi's swordsmanship, and that guy's superhuman vision and calculations, were able to find the flaw in his swordsmanship as soon as he drew his sword, and then used Mozi's swordsmanship to break the momentum. This is what
Fu Nian was surprised.
"That being said, who wants to be down there all the time?" Jin Yao was helpless. Fighting with masters was indeed the most effective way to improve his swordsmanship, but being beaten passively all the time was not a problem.
"I haven't understood the meaning of the saint, so I only understood the master's way, and I only created the first style, the master's sword!" Fu Nian didn't care about Jin Yao. What you said yourself, with tears in your eyes, must be given.
I'll eat it.
"Come on!" Jin Yao held Mo Mei again, surrounded by black and white ink aura. In conjunction with Mo Mei, the four major machine beasts of the Mo family were surrounded by ink aura. In the end, only Xuanwu manifested his entity and entrenched himself behind Jin Yao.
"This is Mo Family Xuanwu!" Everyone couldn't help but stand up when they saw the solid inner family Qi behind Jin Yao. This is something only a master who is infinitely close to the master at the head level can do.
"Do you really think you are the only one who has made progress?" Fu Nian was a little angry. Back then, he lost to the Henglian Golden Body and the Grandmaster's Looking Back Sword, so he had been practicing hard.
Now is the time to regain the position, and naturally he doesn't want to lose again, so behind Fu Nian, the Confucian aura of awe is also rolling and solidifying, and a figure riding on the canopy, holding a sword in one hand and a scroll in the other, also appears behind Fu Nian.
"Today's young people really don't give the old people a chance to survive!" All the old people around were silent. They felt that they would really be beaten to death by these two young people if they went up.
"Shu Jianben's family, this is a Confucian saint!" Li Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, but he shook his head. After all, Fu Nian was still a little behind. The condensed image of the saint could not condense the whole picture, and neither the facial features nor the book sword could be condensed.
It is completely solid, and it is impossible to identify which sage of Confucianism he is condensing.