Chapter 10 Level-1 Martial Arts Evolution! I rely on it!
With excitement, Su Yang arrived at the Sanjiang sect's mountain gate, taking his first step in the new world of martial arts.
The Sanjiang Sect is at the foot of Sanjiang Mountain. I don’t know whether it’s because of its remote location, the land is really worthless, or because the Sanjiang Sect is rich and powerful. In short, the main gate square of the Sanjiang Sect is quite spacious and impressive, with a bluestone gate tower, a large bluestone square, and a big bluestone lion.
Domineering and mighty.
When Su Yang arrived, the square was already bustling with people. Hundreds of young people like Su Yang, carrying long swords at their waists, were gathering in the square at the gate of the Sanjiang Sect, discussing something in groups.
From their conversation, Su Yang learned that today was an auspicious day for the Sanjiang sect to advocate for Dashan to recruit disciples. These people came here to try their luck. I heard that in addition to recruiting disciples, Master Zhang would also do it in public.
Demonstrate the swordsmanship that I learned in my dream. Even if I cannot become a disciple of the Sanjiang Sect, it is still a worthwhile trip to witness the top swordsmanship in the world.
Before Master Zhang showed up, a couple of people couldn't wait and began to compete with each other in an open place. Many people gathered around and burst into cheers.
Su Yang was curious and squeezed into the crowd to take a look.
I saw two men in their early thirties, one wearing a green robe and the other a linen vest, both holding long swords with extraordinary momentum. They faced each other and kept circling, waving the long swords in their hands beside them.
Probably several minutes passed, and the two of them kept circling in circles. They were already very tired, but they just didn't take action.
Su Yang looked a little confused.
The way these two people wielded their long swords didn't seem to be like any martial arts. On the contrary, it was more like waving it randomly, a bit like a child dancing excitedly after getting a toy sword. Even I could see that they were waving the sword.
The method is full of loopholes and has no attack effect at all.
But the applause of the people around them was not fake. Every time the two men waved their swords, the onlookers around them would cheer loudly and excitedly.
And from the conversations of people around them, it was obvious that these two were also quite famous masters within a few hundred miles nearby.
Su Yang wondered secretly: "Could it be that he is a master who is too skillful but not skilled in craftsmanship, and I can't tell the difference with my eyes?"
Just wait, maybe you'll be able to see something extraordinary as soon as you take action.
After watching for a while, the two finally took action.
The man in green robe shouted loudly, hugged the hilt of the sword with both hands, jumped up, aimed at the opponent's head and struck it down with his sword.
The linen vest shouted "Good Kung Fu!" At the same time, he raised his sword to block the top of his head, withstanding the opponent's chop.
The man in green robe held the sword and slashed one after another from the same angle and the same direction, while the man in the linen vest held up the sword and practiced parrying.
Su Yang's eyes almost fell out. Is this a fucking martial arts contest? Is it martial arts? Is it martial arts?
This is two village gangsters fighting! And it’s the most unskilled kind of fight!
In the end, the linen vest stepped on a small pit and fell to the ground, losing the competition.
"I admire you, I admire you, Brother Xu is indeed a master!" Mabu Wat stood up, his face flushed, and he gave the opponent a fist.
The man in green robe held the tip of the sword and aimed it at the entrance of the scabbard. He aimed it several times and finally managed to align it. He inserted the sword into the scabbard, raised his head and said proudly: "Brother Li, you're welcome. If you can strike first,
I may not be able to withstand it!"
Su Yang wanted to rush up and slap these two shameless people on the ears, but the people around him didn't feel anything strange at all, as if everything was normal.
Next, two so-called masters competed with each other.
Su Yang was completely disappointed. The two of them threw wild punches, and in the end they actually hugged each other and rolled on the ground. They even used their teeth, and one of them tore off half of the other's ear.
Even though it was so unbearable, there was still a roar of applause!
With the last glimmer of hope, Su Yang pulled over a guy who looked mature and focused and asked in a low voice: "Brother, who has the best kung fu in our martial arts world?"
The man looked at Su Yang with disdain, then said with a veteran look: "Are you new here? You don't know this?"
"Yes, yes, this is my first time here, please give me some advice." Su Yang said with a smile.
The man raised his finger and pointed at the mountains and rivers, saying: "In the martial arts world of the Central Plains, there are eight prefectures, twenty-six counties, and seventy-seven prefectures in the south and north of the Yangtze River. If we talk about the number one person in martial arts, he is naturally the invincible Iron Fist Sun Zhong in the capital.
Mr. Shansun."
He said this, turned to look at the gate of the Sanjiang Sect, and whispered: "Originally, the leader of the Sanjiang Sect Zhang could only be considered a master in the martial arts world, but with the swordsmanship he learned in his dream, this martial arts leader
His name might belong to Zhang Dashan, the head of the Zhang family."
The invincible Iron Fist Sun Yat-sen... Mr. Sun!? Damn it, has he penetrated Lin Bei's legs, Jiang Zhongzheng, and Chiang Kai-shek!!
Su Yang swallowed and asked, "How profound is this Mr. Sun's skill?"
When talking about Mr. Sun's skills, the man couldn't help but show an expression of envy and admiration. He gestured with his thumbs and spat: "His special skill is to break a wooden board with his fist! Oh dear, an inch thick wooden board."
, punch it through! Isn’t it amazing?”
"awesome!"
Su Yang said a few perfunctory words, but in his heart he wished he could hold a machine gun. These martial arts scum in the square were suddenly shocked.
Old man Wu said that the level of martial arts here is too low. It turns out that this is the so-called "first-level martial arts evolution". Any special forces soldier on the earth can easily break an inch-thick wooden board with one fist, without even having to practice at all, as long as the fist
Be harder, stronger, and not afraid of pain. Not to mention wooden boards, even bricks can be broken.
No wonder he wants to raise the level of martial arts in this world by himself. As a senior martial arts person, it is simply a shame to see such a new world of martial arts!
Su Yang's only hope now is to see how powerful the sword technique in his dream was realized by Zhang Dashan, who claims to be the new number one in the martial arts world. After all, the emergence of this sword technique should be related to his arrival.
It is better than the common "martial arts" in this new world of martial arts.
After waiting for an hour, three cannon blasts finally sounded, and the gate of the Sanjiang Sect slowly opened. Eighteen strong men in powerful attire were divided into two rows and filed out from behind the gate and stood outside.
Just looking at the scene, Su Yang estimated that the Sanjiang sect was by no means a small sect in the Central Plains martial arts world. Those eighteen men were all well-dressed, and even he might not be able to stop them when they were throwing punches.
A tall man with a curly beard, wearing a large cloak over his shoulders and a brocade robe with a group pattern, carrying a long sword on his back, walked out of the door with a glowing face.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone outside the mountain gate, and many people shouted loudly.
"Hello, Master Zhang!"
"Master Zhang Wan'an!"
This person is the leader of the Sanjiang Sect, Zhang Dashan.
Zhang Dashan waved his hand, and the scene immediately became quiet. He said loudly: "All my martial arts colleagues have taken the trouble to come here. Our Sanjiang Sect is really brilliant. We in the martial arts don't play with those lies. Before accepting disciples,
I will first demonstrate to you a section of my newly learned swordsmanship!"
The people in the audience immediately shouted: "Okay, Master Zhang is quick to speak, and he is really generous!"
Zhang Dashan shook off his cloak, Canglang pulled out the sword from behind with a sound, made a slight fist towards the audience, and started to use it.
