Chapter 436: Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves
"This... I don't have it." Feng Jueyu was speechless. He raised his fists and said, "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood. I've never seen Dinghai Yi Dao."
"Say it again, you can control me with every move, and you still say you haven't?" Wang Tianyu is a calm-minded person, but no matter how calm he is, he can't withstand such a blow. The other party's cultivation is obviously not as good as his own, but he can do it
When it comes to defeating ten skills with one force, no matter how smart you are, you won't be able to do this.
"But I really didn't." Feng Jueyu didn't know what to say, so he could not tell him, uncle, I used to be a killer, and I played a game where the weak defeated the strong and won by cleverness. Is there anything wrong?
Of course, these words cannot be said. Feng Jueyu has nothing to do.
In front of the rostrum, Wang Yidao had a gloomy face. Facing everything that happened in the ring, he felt a little shameless. In fact, what would happen even if Feng Jueyu learned the secret of Dinghai Yidao? This is a competition. Do you want others to give up their family fortune?
If you expose yourself and fight again, making excuses if you lose will only make the Wang family more embarrassed.
"Tianyu, shut up and deal with it carefully." Wang Yidao had no choice but to remind him.
Hearing his grandfather's shout, Wang Tianyu withdrew his sword and put it in the palm of his hand. Feelings of shame and anger surged into his heart. He glared at Feng Jueyu and lost his expression: "Okay, I want to take a look at you."
It depends on how many moves you can defeat me."
While he was talking, Wang Tianyu attacked with his sword, and he used Dinghai's sword. This time, it was a performance from beginning to end. In fact, no matter what kind of martial arts, there are certain loopholes and flaws, and nothing is perfect. Wang Tianyu was killed by Feng Jueyu.
He was very angry when he failed several moves in a row, but his mind was very clear. Even if you can defeat my move, then I will carry out the move step by step, so that after being defeated, I can take contingency changes.
Use all kinds of tricks to deal with it, no matter how embarrassed you are, you can still defeat the opponent with your pure strength.
With this thought in mind, Wang Tianyu suddenly entered a mysterious realm. There seemed to be no enemies in his eyes, and his sword skills gradually became extremely exquisite.
The arena was filled with shadows of swords, the sky and the earth changed color, bursts of sword energy flew across the arena, and cracks that were inches deep appeared on the ground of the arena.
Is it interesting to fight like this?
Feng Jueyu seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened before. Now he was as if he had met a respectable opponent and dealt with it carefully. He controlled his true energy without consuming too much, and used the primary level of Tianwu.
The strength slowly pushes the true energy to the meridians and acupuncture points of the whole body. The stirring true energy is like the steam expanding in a steamer, becoming more and more powerful little by little.
As the fight continued, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword overlapped, as if two experts at the top of their martial arts skills were demonstrating the secrets of swordsmanship and swordsmanship. Everyone present was amazed.
"It's so beautiful. This is a master."
"Damn it, although the Wang family is not strong among the ten shows in Mingcheng, the power of Dinghai's sword is quite impressive."
"Fuck, this Feng Jueyu is even more perverted. Look at this sword. Look at that sword. Damn it. He's a master of all moves. He uses his moves to strike first. Isn't that what he does?"
"It's over. If I had known I would have won by buying Feng Jueyu, I would have lost five to one. Ding Tu, this damn fat guy, would probably have made a fortune."
"..."
There were exclamations, cheers, and discussions on and off the stage one after another, and the crowd watching the battle went from being excited to blushing. All the people sitting stood up, stretching their necks, not wanting to miss every sword move with regret.
, the essence of swordsmanship, it makes your blood boil, and you can't help yourself.
Swords went back and forth, and the crisp sounds of the fighting continued one after another. As the battle gradually became more intense, Feng Jueyu's magical swordsmanship was deeply imprinted in the hearts of those present. It was definitely a kind of
From a visual perspective, his sword is not fast, nor is it surprising, nor does it change much, but it can always win unexpectedly, and that's how it is with the right moves.
Going back and forth, the two of them fought more than two hundred moves. Until later, both of them shed excited sweat, which seeped out from the gaps in the leather armor, and their hair was stained with sweat as if it had just been
It looked like it had been soaked in water, which shows how hard these two people worked.
Even so, everyone can also see that Wang Tianyu is pressed tightly by Feng Jueyu. It has nothing to do with the gap in strength and realm. The key is that no matter how powerful he is, he is not a master of the divine martial realm. The change of true energy is far less than the gap in realm.
It was obvious that Feng Jueyu's skillful swordsmanship was his nemesis.
After this battle, Wang Tianyu saw very clearly that the boy opposite did not know Dinghai Yi Dao at all. There were many loopholes in Ding Hai Yi Dao and he would not crack them. Instead, he used extremely subtle methods to poke out the moves.
A loophole was cracked one after another. In this regard, he knew that he had wronged Feng Jueyu.
His grief, anger, annoyance and reluctance slowly turned into caution. Wang Tianyu jumped back and lifted himself off the ground into the air. He opened his hands like a roc spreading its wings. In mid-air, his eyes became unusually deep and he said loudly: "Wind
Brother, Wang admires your good skills. If you defeat Wang's last move, Wang will admit defeat."
In Feng Jueyu's heart, Wang Tianyu is definitely a commendable opponent. He has no sinister means and relies solely on his own ability to fight. Even if he loses, it is not shameful. After all, Feng Jueyu's potential strength is Feng Jueyu's cultivation.
In order to be higher, there were several times when he used cover-up methods to force his cultivation to Tianwu perfection, which caused loopholes in the opponent's moves. Only he himself knew this, and even people with advanced cultivation couldn't see it.
, so in the end Wang Tianyu was able to suddenly wake up, which made him respect Wang Tianyu.
"Okay, please, Brother Wang."
Feng Jueyu is also a heroic person. Faced with the other party's confession, he chose to confront him.
"Is it the magic sword Dinghai?" Some people in the crowd who knew about Dinghai's sword focused their eyes and looked forward.
Wang Yidao also put aside his dissatisfaction and was full of expectations for this sword. To say that Wang Yidao's hope this time is really not small, the first person he encountered was a top three person. He felt that Wang Tianyu was very likely to be the first one.
After winning a battle, he plotted again. Unfortunately, after reading it, he realized that this person named Feng Jueyu is not an ordinary person. He uses the weak to defeat the strong and uses his moves well. He is definitely a genius in martial arts. If only his cultivation level were stronger.
In previous years, my grandson would probably have been defeated a long time ago. How could he practice all the moves of Dinghai Yi Dao like now?
With this sword blow, winning is a win, even if he loses, there is no shame, because he understands that the difference between Wang Tianyu and Feng Jueyu is not in realm, but in comprehension, which is a natural talent, and he cannot be jealous, and maybe Wang
After Tianyu has experienced this formation, he can continuously improve himself from another angle. Even if his meridians talent is limited, he can still reach a higher level, and this is enough.
"The Divine Sword Dinghai!"
Sure enough, the last move of Dinghai Yi Dao was called the Divine Sword Ding Hai. When he used this move, he saw Wang Tianyu holding the knife with both hands, like a god descending from the earth, raising it high above his head and slashing down with the sword.
It seemed that this sword did not have any more essential changes, nor was it meant to be tricky, but when the sword fell, Feng Jueyu clearly felt that the spiritual energy of the whole audience was stirred up by him, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changed almost at the same time.
He surged towards the edge of the sword under control.
The move was not completed, and Feng Jueyu could not see the power in the sword technique at all. If it is said to be powerful, it can only be praised when the spiritual energy gathers. He turned slightly to one side and dodged this shocking sword, but still
Before it was over, when the blade left a half-foot mark on the green brick floor, Feng Jueyu suddenly noticed that the spiritual energy around him suddenly split into two.
Dinghai?
Is this the original law?
Feng Jueyu was slightly surprised, because he had already seen that the waves of heaven and earth spiritual energy turned into countless sword lights at the next moment. These sword lights were separated with him as the center line and quickly surged from both sides.
The height of the sea was as high as the sea waves, and the waves were completely condensed by the light of the sword. They rolled over the sky and covered the ground, as if they were submerging him in the sea of knives.
"Amazing."
Feng Jueyu was full of praise, because the power of this sword has just been revealed now. The so-called magic sword fixes the sea. With one strike, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is restrained, and it turns into swords and swords, completely blocking the enemy in the sea of swords.
, the power of the sea is undoubtedly huge, and this move can be said to have no loopholes. After using the sword, Wang Tianyu also approached Deng Jin, Deng Ku, and stood aside to carefully observe Feng Jue Yu.
The whole place was solemn, only the sound of the galloping sea of knives could be heard overwhelmingly, and everyone seemed to hear the tide of the sea rolling in for a moment. Some people who were cheering for Feng Jueyu subjectively sweated.
in hand.
But at this moment, Feng Jueyu reacted in time after being slightly stunned. He held the stainless steel sword in his backhand, kicked his feet continuously, and instead of retreating or avoiding, he swept towards the direction of the wave.
"What is this for?"
The wave of knives that covered the sky was extremely sharp. It would be strange if they rushed over so straightforwardly and were not dismembered. Everyone had no idea what Feng Jueyu wanted to do. Just when they were confused about Feng Jueyu’s intention, a
A shocking sight happened.
Feng Jueyu stepped forward, his body suddenly light. With a few subtle steps, he jumped directly to the inside of the wave of swords on the right. Then he spun around and actually swam through the wave of swords by sliding.
It shuttled like a fish, just like a master surfer riding a skateboard, turning over and leaping out of the knife wave with strange spiral movements.
Still, he didn't use much real energy, but he took advantage of the weak points of the waves to get his body out of the wave of swords, then turned over and jumped to the top of the wave.
"Damn! Is this still possible?" The people present definitely don't know what surfing is, nor have they ever experienced this dangerous but exciting sport, and they don't understand the reason behind it.
The scene performed by Feng Jueyu completely subverted everyone's ideas and aroused waves of swear words with admiration.
"Damn, ride the wind and waves, it's hard for him to think of it."