"Ye Wentian, I promised you before that you won't use your internal power, only your sword skills." Yue Feng said with a smile. He was not afraid of the level of cultivation and internal power, but to hide his strength, he could only challenge Ye Wen.
Oh my god.
Ye Wentian gritted his teeth and his face was ashen: "You don't need to provoke me, I, Ye Wentian, keep my word. A sword show is a sword show, and I will not bully you in terms of internal strength."
When he said this, Ye Wentian's face was extremely gloomy.
I don’t believe it, the Tai Chi swordsmanship of the mighty Wudang sect can’t compare to that of a nobody.
Clang Clang Clang....
While the two were talking, the long swords in their hands kept colliding with each other, making bursts of golden sounds.
At this moment, the surrounding spectators felt dazzled.
"Hu Mingyue won't win, right?"
"Impossible, Ye Wentian is the young master of Wudang! How could he lose?"
Although Yue Feng defeated Ye Wentian's attack at the beginning, everyone still did not think that Yue Feng would win.
But time passed by, and three minutes had passed when the two men compared their sword moves!
At this time, Ye Wentian on the stage had a layer of cold sweat slowly appearing on his forehead.
This... this kid's internal power is so exquisite, it's like the vast ocean, unfathomable, and even more traceless!
There was always a smile on the corner of Yue Feng's mouth. That's right! Yue Feng was deliberately spending time with him.
After all, Wudang Tai Chi swordsmanship is famous all over the world. If he defeated Ye Wentian so quickly, he would attract attention.
clang!
Finally, after countless sword moves, Ye Wentian became more and more anxious, and the long sword in his hand was knocked out by Yue Feng.
The next second, Yue Feng raised his sword, hung it over Ye Wentian's heart, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I won!"
Ye Wentian trembled, staggered back a few steps, and stared at Yue Feng tightly, unable to accept this fact! He was absolutely sure that he could win this game.
After all, my strength is much stronger than that of Hu Mingyue, but if I compare myself to swordsmanship, I am just shooting myself in the foot.
"you!"
At this time, Ye Wentian's face turned pale, he pointed at Yue Feng and said one word. He was so angry that his vision went dark and he almost fainted!
In this battle, I underestimated the enemy too much and lost too cowardly.
At this time, Ye Wentian still didn’t know that he had lost unjustly, because his opponent was the leader of the Tianmen Sect, not some unknown person!
Wow!
Seeing this scene, the surroundings were in an uproar. Everyone was stunned, with their mouths opened wide and their faces full of disbelief. The entire Jiuyang Arena was silent!
This...Hu Mingyue actually won?
Emperor Tianqi, who was sitting on the dragon throne, also had his eyes twinkling, then he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Wonderful, indeed wonderful!"
This Hu Mingyue is not very strong in cultivation, but he is very smart. He used his swordsmanship to fight against Ye Wentian. He can be regarded as a talent.
At this time, Yue Chen next to him had eyes full of disbelief: "Your Majesty, this..."
Ye Wentian actually lost, which is really unimaginable.
"Yue Aiqing, there is nothing surprising about this. Hu Mingyue won because he was very thoughtful and caught Ye Wentian's mentality of underestimating the enemy!" Emperor Tianqi said calmly.
At this time, Emperor Tianqi did not see Yue Feng's true identity at all. He only thought that this man had a quick mind and had some appreciation for him.
Of course, this kind of appreciation is only temporary. After all, there are many masters among the martial arts contestants, and Hu Mingyue is not very outstanding.
"Your majesty is wise and wise. Your analysis is extremely accurate. I am really ashamed of myself." Yue Chen suddenly nodded and started to flatter him without missing a chance.
In Yue Chen's heart, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. All he needs to do is make His Majesty happy at the right time.
Emperor Tianqi chuckled and turned his eyes to the ring, waiting for the next game.
call!
Seeing Emperor Tianqi's eyes turn away from him, Yue Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got off the ring.
At this time, the people around him were still discussing.
"Oh, I really didn't expect that Ye Wentian lost..."
"If there is no competition in swordsmanship, Hu Mingyue might not be able to catch a single move!"
"No... Mainly Ye Wentian underestimated the enemy... But having said that, Hu Mingyue's swordsmanship is indeed very good!"