Wang Han, who was opposite, saw Jiang Chen and Ling Bi'er talking and laughing, with the beauty beside them, feeling like they were bathed in the spring breeze.
This made Wang Han's teeth itch with hatred.
"You little beast, let me give you one final victory. In the grand ceremony, if you meet a disciple of my Holy Sword Palace, if I don't kill you ten or eight times, I, Wang Han, will not be a human being."
Fortunately, the first round of competition is finally over.
The results of the second round of drawings came out quickly. Jiang Chen's opponent in the second round was a seventh-level Yuan Realm genius from a fifth-grade sect.
This genius is called Feng Pao, and he is a genius with swords.
Jiang Chen had seen this person's first round performance before, and his sword skills were of the essence of "fast".
UI.
Many swordsman masters will never even practice more than three sets of sword skills in their lifetime, but in these only three sets of sword skills, they are constantly exploring, deducing, upgrading, and making breakthroughs.
Along with the word "fast", we constantly pursue breakthroughs.
Any kind of mysterious martial arts, as long as you practice to the extreme in a certain field, you will be a master, and you can survive.
The word "quick" is the ultimate pursuit of many swordsman geniuses.
This wind robe is obviously a loyal supporter of the mysterious word "kuai".
"Fengji Sect Fengpao, please enlighten me."
The wind robe was crisp and neat, but after he came on stage, he didn't say a word nonsense and raised his hand towards Jiang Chen. The sword in his hand was looming, and murderous intent was surging.
Jiang Chen nodded lightly: "Dan Qian Gong Mu Gao Qi, please."
Fengpao nodded slightly and whispered: "The sword is shadowless, be careful."
As he spoke, the three-foot green sword in his hand was raised, and countless sword lights shot up into the sky. Together with the sunlight in the sky, the surroundings of the arena suddenly appeared like countless sparkling waves.
If it weren't for his disguise, Jiang Chen would definitely be able to kill his opponent in seconds against a mere seven-level Yuan realm player.
However, considering that there is no grievance between the two parties, and this man is quite sincere, there is endless murderous energy in the sword moves, but there is no endless murderous intention.
Jiang Chen knew that the opponent, as a genius of the fifth-grade sect, was still wary of his identity after all. During the martial arts competition, he was still a little wary and did not kill him immediately.
Since the other party is not that kind of cruel person, Jiang Chen naturally has to leave some leeway.
His body moved like a rabbit, and Jiang Chen had already avoided the opponent's sparkling sword light as he swayed.
"Good luck, come again"
Before he finished speaking, the opponent's swords merged into one, like a strong wind sweeping through them, and the sword intention suddenly changed, like a boundless giant wave, one wave overshadowing the other, and they kept attacking.
It has to be said that the geniuses of fifth-grade sects are still not as strong as those of fourth-grade sects.
Back when Jiang Chen was competing inside Danqian Palace, he had a battle with Shen Qinghong's capable general Rong Zifeng.
Rong Zifeng was much stronger than his current opponent Feng Pao.
This Fengpao's swordsmanship is obviously not bad, but the background of the fifth-grade sect makes his swordsmanship level still seem a little shabby.
Although he had a glimpse of the true meaning of swordsmanship, he never really entered the palace.
But there is no doubt that this is a sword fanatic. Judging from his sword intention, although he has not completely mastered the sword, he has an indomitable momentum.
Fast, ruthless, desperate.
Obviously, this is a swordsman who uses his mind to control his sword skills. Every sword move he makes seems to burn life, completely integrating life energy into his sword skills, giving his opponent a fatal blow.
This level of loyalty to the sword made Jiang Chen stand in awe.
Although this kind of opponent is not strong enough, he deserves respect.
Because, for this opponent, his love for kendo has surpassed his love for his own life.
"Unexpectedly, there is such a sword-mad person in the fifth-grade sect. A person who is so loyal to the Tao, and his martial arts path, if given the opportunity, will definitely be far ahead of his peers. This wind robe is indeed a talent that can be made.
"
Jiang Chen felt some love for talents for a while.
As I tiptoed, a dead branch suddenly fell into my hand.
Jiang Chen suddenly smiled: "Let's learn the art of swordsmanship."
Fengpao never despises any opponent, nor is he afraid of any opponent.
Before taking the stage, he also knew that Mu Gaoqi's reputation for Alchemy talent far exceeded his martial arts talent.
However, Fengpao did not take it lightly.
After the fight, Fengpao immediately realized that this was an unfathomable opponent.
Perhaps, in the eyes of the people in the audience, Fengpao's sword energy was like a rainbow, his momentum was like waves, and he kept attacking. But "Mu Gaoqi" just dodged and had no power to fight back.
But in fact, Fengpao knew very well that his opponent was clearly at ease.
This opponent did not use gorgeous movements or powerful cheats, but simply moved his feet with great skill and clumsiness, and easily avoided his infinite sword power.
From the perspective of an outsider in the art of swordsmanship, Jiang Chen's embarrassment in avoiding him seemed extremely embarrassing.
However, the person involved, Feng Pao, became more and more surprised the more he was beaten, and the more he was beaten the more he felt like breaking out in a cold sweat.
No matter how powerful your sword intention is, no matter how turbulent your sword intention is, the opponent always seems to be able to see through the true meaning of your sword, and can avoid all sharp edges in one step.
If the other party hadn't seen through my sword intention, how could the other party have avoided it so easily?
If it were another person, facing this situation, his confidence would definitely be frustrated. But although Feng Pao was aware of this, he was not discouraged, but instead became more motivated.
The sword is driven and constantly changing, displaying what you have learned throughout your life to your heart's content.
It has to be said that he is very knowledgeable in the way of swordsmanship. Various changes in sword moves have evolved into countless changes in sword intention. Moreover, these changes in sword intention can always be closely linked to the essence of the word "quick".
The two of them had been fighting for half an hour, attacking and defending. Looking at other matches, the winner had basically been decided.
As for Jiang Chen, in the eyes of outsiders, he was undoubtedly in a tough fight.
"Haha, Senior Brother Wang, that boy is so boastful. How much do you think he is? Even a fifth-grade sect cannot reach the seventh level of the Yuan Realm. It seems that this boy is indeed a strong one."
A disciple of the Holy Sword Palace said to Wang Han in a flattering manner.
Wang Han stared at the ring, thoughtfully, and suddenly said: "You all listen, no matter who you are, if you draw this kid in the next round, even if it's a lion fighting a rabbit, you have to use all your strength. Even if you don't kill him, you still have to use all your strength.
Cut off his hands and feet, and finally pull out his poisonous tongue."
Wang Han's tone was filled with unspeakable resentment.
"Yes, Senior Brother Wang."
"Senior Brother Wang, I'm just afraid that this kid won't be able to survive this round. If he is eliminated early, it will be difficult for us to deal with him even if we want to deal with him."
Wang Hanhan smiled and said nothing, staring at the ring.
"Maybe this kid is afraid that Senior Brother Wang will deal with him, so he might lose this round on his own initiative."
Everyone in the audience laughed.
Fengpao on the stage was filled with shock at this time. He had a very high level of understanding, and he found it strange that he had been unable to defeat his opponent before.
Because this opponent, from beginning to end, did not make any strong counterattack.
Fighting him with a dead branch in his hand, everyone seemed to think that Feng Pao had the upper hand. In fact, Feng Pao knew very well that he was completely dragged into his opponent's rhythm.
This opponent actually used a dead branch as a sword, and from now on he would attack at a faster pace than him
Moreover, the opponent's sword skills consist of three moves from beginning to end.
These three moves were used repeatedly, but each time, there were many complicated changes. Every time De Fengpao felt that he had seen through the opponent's sword intention, he was always just a little short.
Several times, Feng Pao couldn't help but have the illusion that Mu Gaoqi clearly had several opportunities to knock him down, but why he never completed the final blow.
Feng Pao looked at the wise smile on his opponent's face, and suddenly his mind moved, and he suddenly became thoughtful.
The other party has been guiding himself and following his rhythm.
For a moment, Feng Pao had an absurd thought: "Is this Mu Gaoqi teaching me sword skills?"
As soon as this idea came up, it turned out to be irresistible. Fengpao felt it seriously again, but became more and more determined in his idea.
Yes, Jiang Chen was indeed teaching the opponent sword skills.
Rather than teaching swordsmanship, it is better to teach swordsmanship and the true meaning of swordsmanship.
Fengpao had a very high level of understanding. After understanding this, he quickly immersed himself in Jiang Chen's rhythm, and vaguely realized something.
At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly smiled slightly and pointed a dead branch in front of Fengpao's throat.
At this moment, Fengpao was so exhausted that he was sweating profusely, but his heart was filled with ecstasy. At this moment, he didn't care about the Vientiane Hidden Dragon Ranking or the ranking.
At this moment, all he had in his mind were the countless martial arts inspirations from this battle.
These inspirations are like the stars in the sky, leading him to enter the door of swordsmanship deeper and further.
Yes, the inspiration and gains gained from this battle have exceeded the total of more than 20 years of sword training.
Feng Pao thought this and bowed deeply: "I lost."
Jiang Chen nodded lightly: "The great road is the simplest, the sword skills are one way, and you can't chew off more than you can chew. Two are born, two beget three, and three are all things. The three moves I just made evolved from one to two, from two to three, and from three.
Thousands of sword intentions. In the final analysis, it’s just one, two, three.”
Jiang Chen conveyed these words to Feng Pao.
Although it was a sound transmission, it was like rolling thunder, resounding through the sea of consciousness in Fengpao. The lightning carried by the rolling thunder illuminated his future as a swordsman.
Fengpao once again bowed to the end: "Thank you for your advice."
Jiang Chen nodded and said nothing more. He was just momentarily moved by Feng Pao's dedication to kendo, so he used a more decent way to convey some of the true knowledge of kendo to the other party in a quiet and gentle way.
As for where Fengpao can go in the future, it depends on his own destiny.
"Mu Gao wins and advances to the third round"
Seeing that Mu Gao won the chess game, Wang Han's sinister eyes, far from being unhappy, actually flashed with a hint of joy.
He is not afraid of Mu Gaoqi being promoted, but he is afraid that Mu Gaoqi will fall down and fail to advance. In that case, how can he retaliate against him?
"Junior brother, how did you use dead branches to fight the enemy just now?" Ling Bi'er thought thoughtfully. She knew Jiang Chen's strength, and naturally knew that Jiang Chen had the ability to defeat his opponent in seconds.
Jiang Chen smiled, but didn't explain anything.
At first glance, the four heavenly kings of Dangan Palace all advanced easily.
On the contrary, his battle seemed extremely difficult.
Nie Chong, who was standing aside, couldn't help but curl his lips and said: "The second round was so hard, why not let Junior Brother Rong Zifeng come. Junior Brother Zifeng, after all, is close to the ninth level of the Yuan Realm."
Shen Qinghong glanced at Nie Chong and said: "Junior brother Nie, the palace master has his own reasons for making such arrangements. You and I don't need to say more."
Jun Mobai, on the other hand, kept smiling calmly. He looked at Jiang Chen with a meaningful smile on his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.
(The third update is completed and will continue tomorrow. The state is slowly recovering, and tomorrow will definitely be earlier than these two days. Please wait and see)