It's still the same Tianmen gilded sword. It's not fancy at all, and it doesn't have any moves that add fuel to the flames. It's just a simple slash from top to bottom. It's just that the blade is condensed with royal principles and the visible intention of the sword.
"Knife intention!"
"Master Shaogu has realized the meaning of the sword! This is a great event for us in Guiming Valley!"
Intention and skill are two different ways. Sword intention and sword moves are different, and sword intention is naturally different. With the bonus of sword intention, this falling dragon slash carries the royal way of Huanghuang, which makes the elder Beimang a little surprised.
.After all, he who is in the Tongmai realm is still pursuing the realm of that intention. He really deserves to be the evil master, one of the six masters!
Seeing that the Dragon Drop Slash was powerful and difficult to dodge, the elder simply faced the enemy directly, waving his arms and concentrating his energy. The true energy gathered in his hands, and the light between the palms opened up, leading him to attack Beimang Duanyue Palm.
The highest realization, the powerful true energy went straight to meet the gilded sword.
For a moment, the cracks on the ground stretched, and a sonorous sound was shouted. The blade cracked the stone fence behind the elder in the air. The true energy was like a diamond blocking the remaining power, and even the water ripples shook An Yinan away. Tianmen Liu
The golden knife flew out and stabbed heavily into the ground. An Yinan fell to the ground and fell back, feeling that the tiger's mouth was already powerless and was still numb.
"Senior is good at cultivation. Thank you for your advice. I lost this battle."
"The Young Master is young and promising. Such ability is rare in the world. In a few years, I will no longer be the opponent of the Young Master. Guiming Valley deserves its reputation!"
Generally speaking, if you can reach the state of Tongmai, you can kill enemies with flying flowers and fallen leaves. The true energy is not like the internal force. When it is released externally, it can still be guided by the perception of the heaven and the earth. It is not impossible to reach as far as dozens of miles, although it is just a legend.
Although there are some people who have achieved it, for example, the murderous emperor, at his peak, his sword energy stretched hundreds of miles!
"Elder Beimang is really powerful, but my skills are not as good as others. Is there any other good man who would be willing to step forward and continue to learn from me?"
An Su looked at it and saw that no one seemed willing to intervene anymore. Only the second son of the Hu family was a little bit ready to make a move. Everyone was not stupid. Since they had sent out the elder level of Tongmai Realm, Beimang must have gone all out. There was no guarantee that he would win in the first place.
Why bother offending others?
"Second son of the Hu family, do you think you want to make a move? Elder Bei Mang has just finished and is a little exhausted. We also have an elder Cui Sheng left in Guiming Valley who has not appeared. You three can arrange your own competition. Don't get hurt.
So peaceful."
Cui Sheng originally didn't want to go on stage to fight, but he was ranked at the bottom. He had said before that if the masters from Guiming Valley didn't come forward to fight for it, he would be the final ace. But after looking at the strength of the Beimang elder just now, I guess he is.
It's amazing enough. The internal energy of the body has been successfully transformed into Qi, but the muscles, bones and meridians have not been tempered, and the body has not been able to open up the meridians!
"Two brothers, the Valley Master has spoken first. I, Guiminggu, have no intention of fighting for Yinshan. I am just willing to do this unpleasant thing to avoid private conflicts. I will just go on the field and do some casual activities. The final winner will be between the two of you.
.I still have a bet to complete later, so I can only make a fool of myself."
The second son of the Hu family originally wanted to wait for Cui Sheng and Elder Beimang to fight again. After fighting two good players in a row, no matter how strong he was, he probably wouldn't have much energy left. He would be more confident if he fought again then. But Cui
Sheng said so, it would be better to fight him first and then challenge Bei Mang, so as to gain a fair reputation.
"Elder Cui, I heard about your bet with me, Mr. Hu.
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Well, it seems like a bet on who loses and who kneels down to admit his mistake, right? It’s about your personal honor and disgrace, so it’s better to be more careful. How about you deal with it with all your strength first, and then we can fight against each other, how about?"
Cui Sheng didn't expect that Hu Laoer would be so interested in him and come up with such an idea. In this way, after he has taught the boy a lesson, he can say that he is too weak to fight and even if he fights, he only needs to act for a while.
, anyway, as long as you lose, that's fine.
"Thank you Mr. Hu for your understanding. This is very good. Mr. Cui agrees."
Elder Beimang was also waiting to rest for a while. It didn't matter if any of them fought the same.
Cui Sheng jumped down and looked at Feng Yu's position with a proud look on his face, "Boy, what's wrong, you don't dare to play anymore? Didn't you have a decent bet before? Are you scared?"
Everyone else present also looked here. Many people had seen it with their own eyes, and many people had heard their companions talk about it. They were all curious about which family this young man came from. He had such a crazy tone, and they all looked like they were watching a good show.
expression.
"I haven't seen this guy before? Where is he from?"
"I don't know, but the girl next to him is so beautiful! I have been looking at her just now!"
"That's right, where did this person get here? With such good luck, why can't I run into him?"
An Yinan glanced at his father. Alas, he originally wanted to spend money. Hu Lao Er can really do bad things. It only depends on Brother Yu's ability. However, he could not defeat Ouyang Shengtian, who was in the ninth level a few years ago.
, I guess it’s too difficult.
At this time, a Supreme Elder spoke, it was Cui Sheng's father Cui Wen.
"Valley Master, when did Sheng'er make a bet? Did something happen?"
He looked like he was asking questions knowingly. Except for An Su, no one else bothered to look at him.
"Uncle Cui, there was some conflict between Cui Jian and Cui Jian before when this person entered the valley. Elder Cui Sheng also loves his son, so this bet was made."
"Oh? Then if the bet is won, will my grandson be right?"
Old guy, this is not the same thing at all. Why did you think of going together? An Yibei was about to curse. He had long disliked the Cui family.
"This little friend needs to discuss this with Cui Jian. After all, it is the two of them who are in conflict."
The old lady couldn't bear it anymore and stamped her cane, "This Elder Cui, right? Don't show off when you are old and your brains are no longer bright. You can distinguish right from wrong. This bet shouldn't exist in the first place, even if you win."
, you shouldn’t be aggressive, be careful, God is watching what you do! There is a god in your head!”
"Hahaha, mother-in-law, don't be anxious, I'm just asking. Of course it's their decision, but there's no telling whether the god above you can win your heart, hahaha!"
"you!"
"Mom, don't be angry. Take a look first before talking. I think Xiaoyu still has some abilities."
Then Cui Wen smiled and shook his head, "Valley Master, no matter how talented he is, can he be stronger than Nan'er? Sometimes I really don't know what you think, Valley Master, can such a person become a distinguished guest in my valley?
?”
An Su was not angry either. He had long been accustomed to such provocations. "Uncle Cui, Xiao Yu is related to Guiming Valley's business plan. Judging from the guards around him, they can guess his identity. Why bother to look at people now?"
It’s low.”
Cui Wen didn't realize that he was scolding him, and he wasn't too pushy either. He just stood aside.
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Drinking tea and watching a show. The other two Supreme Elders next to me didn't say a word, as if they didn't exist, and they didn't say hello to anyone else.
Feng Yu put down his wine glass and looked at the arrogant-looking Cui Sheng with a smile, ignoring everyone's ridicule.
"Elder Cui Sheng, although our bet belongs to both of us, it doesn't mean that I can't try to grab this Yinshan Mountain. I still want to wait for this to be over before discussing with you. Really, I don't want to
I'm not in a hurry, but you're so anxious."
"Stop talking nonsense and come up for a fight! If you want to seize the territory, you can challenge the Hu family and Beimang later, and no one will stop you!"
Feng Yu nodded pretendingly, "That makes sense. He is much smarter than your son."
Seeing Cui Sheng's murderous look, Feng Yu walked up without joking.
"No, just walking step by step like this? It's too ridiculous!"
"This is too shameful!"
"Brother An, do you have a sword?"
"Of course, I'm afraid you won't be used to it."
An ordinary iron sword flew over and was held tightly by Feng Yu, "It's almost the same. I'm used to it. Thank you."
"It's a small matter, just treat me to a drink next time! Give me a good fight, don't embarrass our seventh master!"
Seventh Young Master? Not Sixth Young Master? When did an extra one come out? If An Yinan can say this, he must not be weak, right?
An Yibei also looked at his brother with confusion, but quietly did not ask.
"Beibei, tell grandma, can Xiaoyu beat me?"
"I don't know, but when I first met Brother Feng in the capital several years ago, he seemed to be a seventh-level warrior."
"That's just like your brother, how dare you, young man, ugh."
"The sword is in your hand, be careful."
"Please come here with your horse, will I be afraid of your sword?"
Cui Sheng had a look of disdain on his face. He didn't take Feng Yu's words seriously at all. He only looked at people with his nose.
Suddenly, the iron sword continued to magnify in front of his eyes, and the speed reached the extreme. Cui Sheng was startled and suddenly stepped away on tiptoes. His eyes were as incredible as seeing a ghost!
How can this be!
Before he could ask, Feng Yu's sword came again.
Sword flowers bloomed in front of Cui Sheng's eyes. If he hadn't at least had the Qi cultivation level of Tongmai Realm, he would have been unable to hide away!
What a fast sword!
Many people were so surprised that they stood up, and no one even cared if they dropped their chopsticks.
Feng Yu didn't want the two of them to prepare properly and go all out for a fair duel. All he wanted was the result. Cui Sheng's underestimation of the enemy was something he asked for.
The swordsmanship of Chasing the Wind and Chasing Shadows is almost perfect in Feng Yu's hands. You must know that few people have seen Feng Ao's unique skill, because most of the people who have seen it have died. He was a sword master, and the swordsmanship he condensed in his later years was naturally cultivated.
Because the stronger they are, the closer they are to the essence, how could it be possible that the difference between the first-grade and ninth-grade ones is just in the speed of operation? It is not an exaggeration to say that they are completely different!
Cui Sheng was losing ground, and he could only hide. If he was not careful, he would never find a chance to fight back. In his eyes, the sword shadow that almost enveloped him from all directions could not tell where there would be a flaw!
An Su, who was already trusting enough, became calmer. Good boy, you still underestimated him.