Chapter 197: The Point of the Sword Arrests Quan Youzhi's Forehead
Chapter 197 The tip of the sword is pressed against Quan Youzhi’s forehead
Author: Keep punching
Chapter 197 The tip of the sword is pressed against Quan Youzhi’s forehead
When he saw the sword edge between his eyebrows clearly, the student from Shanhai Academy couldn't believe it.
He Yu Xiaoyan actually lost
Even when he returned to the Wei Dynasty crowd, Yu Xiaoyan still lowered his head and blamed himself extremely.
He didn't expect at all that he would lose.
The key is that he didn't even realize how he lost.
In front of the city lord's mansion, Quan Youzhi held a sword in his hand, his face still looking indifferent.
The citizens of Yexuan who were watching not far away were all a little excited.
Many people have heard how powerful the Wei State is before.
But now it seems that it is just a false reputation, and the martial arts of Wei State has fallen behind Ye Xuan!
At this moment, Quan Youzhi looked at the people of the Great Wei again.
"Yesterday I told all the guests that there are countless swordsmanships in the world, but they are just branches of Ye Xuan's swordsmanship.
When a person stands in this world, he cannot forget his ancestors.
Only by maintaining a humble attitude can we make progress along the way."
This kind of long-winded sermon after winning over others is really uncomfortable.
When Yu Xiaoyan from Shanhai Academy heard this, he felt as if his head was going to split. He was extremely uncomfortable.
And this Quan Youzhi seemed to talk a lot. After finishing his words, he still had more to say.
"Sage Ye Xuan once said that even after he entered the realm of a saint, he still had the heart of an apprentice.
The reason why the guests from Wei State lost to me was simply due to their impetuous nature.
I always thought that there were only three kingdoms of Wei, Qi and Yan in this world.
Little do they know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are immortals deep in the mountains. When the immortals wave their hands, the mountains tremble.
Shen Han frowned slightly, walked up to Student Shanhai, and patted his shoulder gently.
"It's just empty talk, don't listen to what he says."
If it were a way of spiritual practice that could be understood by just listening to these principles, that would be too easy.
Seeing Shen Han comforting himself, Yu Xiaoyan raised his face slightly, with a look of self-blame still on his face.
"This Quan Youzhi is really a bit weird. I obviously feel that he poses little threat and his strength is average.
I don't even feel the pressure from him.
But when I fought with him, I just felt heart palpitations and dizziness.
I originally practiced the method of boxing strength, and my fists are extremely powerful.
But at that time, even my hands felt powerless.”
Yu Xiaoyan told Shen Han everything he felt. These feelings were definitely not kendo tricks.
While speaking, Quan Youzhi was still talking.
"Citizens, don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose.
Today is a ceremony to welcome guests from Wei State, so please don’t laugh or ridicule me."
Upon hearing this, the onlookers quickly fell silent.
But their faces were still filled with a little bit of pride.
"Let me go next."
With that said, Shen Han prepared to walk forward.
The leading guard walked up to Shen Han with a sad face.
"Shen Tianjiao, you can't lose again.
This time we come here to promote the power of the Wei Kingdom. If we lose again, we will never be able to justify it.
Moreover, there is a bet between King Ye Xuan and the Holy Emperor. If they lose the battle, we will reward them with a large amount of resources after surrendering."
Shen Han nodded.
With this bet in front of him, it would be more likely that Xuan Guo would make some small moves that night.
Walk towards the city lord's palace.
Seeing Shen Han walking up, Quan Youzhi's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
It seemed that he was a little bit excited to be able to fight against Shen Han.
"The number one swordsman genius in the Wei Kingdom, Brother Shen."
Quan Youzhi cupped his fists and saluted, and every move he made seemed to be very classy.
Shen Han also returned the gift and replied with a hint of smile: "It's difficult to live up to your reputation, so please give me some advice from Brother Quan."
"Don't take advice seriously. Quan was only a mid-level swordsman in Ye Xuan Kingdom.
There are many people in Ye Xuanguo who are more powerful than me."
Shen Han was still as indifferent as before: "Brother Quan is too modest.
"It's not modesty, it's truth.
In two days, you guests should be able to meet a real genius in the imperial city.
Today, I can only let me, a mortal swordsman, learn the sword moves of Wei’s number one swordsman genius.”
His tone and tone were very calm, but the content of his words revealed a bit of pride.
There was another sound of eagle hoofs, and Quan Youzhi had not yet drawn out the long sword in his hand.
But Shen Han had already felt a slight invasion of spiritual power.
This invasion is a little weird, like a frog boiling in warm water, clinging to and lingering bit by bit.
No wonder, no wonder the Shanhai student felt dizzy just now when he used his sword.
It was caused by this weird mental attack.
Shen Han thought for a moment and realized that he had read many classics during this period of time.
Judging from this method, it seems to be witchcraft in the art of witchcraft!
Among the three kingdoms of Wei, Qi and Yan, very few people dabbled in the art of witchcraft.
That's why this student from Shanhai Academy didn't have the slightest bit of vigilance.
Unfortunately, when facing yourself, this method is of no use.
You know, Shen Han should be the one with the strongest mental power among his peers in sword cultivation.
The Heavenly Sword Power requires mental strength to control. If you extract the entries yourself, you will often improve and strengthen them.
His little tricks were completely useless after being discovered.
The long sword in Quan Youzhi's hand has been revealed, and with a wave of his hand, a sword energy slashes out.
With such sword skills, Shen Han felt that he should be able to use this move when he was at the eighth level.
But he also understood that he just wanted to divert his attention.
So that your own witchcraft can be performed better.
Around him, a few wisps of breeze blew.
In a humid place like Ye Xuan, when the breeze blows, it feels very comfortable.
Shen Han's eyes were slightly focused, and several sword shadows suddenly appeared beside him.
"The divine sword breaks the force of the universe."
The shadow of the sword is a concentrated display of spiritual power, and with a sharp breath, it directly cuts down all the witchcraft lingering around him.
Not far away, Quan Youzhi, who looked calm, suddenly panicked.
He should have realized that all the little tricks he had used had been seen through.
He picked up a sword shadow from the void, held it in his hand, and walked towards Quan Youzhi step by step.
Quan Youzhi, who had been talking eloquently and at length, full of great principles, was now panicking.
He tried to use witchcraft to distract him again, but before the ray of mental power controlled by witchcraft could touch Shen Han, it was cut down by the shadow of the sword.
He stood up and wanted to retreat, but saw dense shadows of swords behind him.
After living in Ye Xuanguo for so many years, he has never seen such a majestic momentum.
The endless sword shadows can cut him into a sieve.
Not to mention so many sword shadows, Quan Youzhi even felt that he could not withstand even one of them.
In panic, Shen Han had already walked in front of him.
Walk step by step, like taking a leisurely stroll.
Walking up to Quan Youzhi, he picked up the sword shadow in his hand, and the tip of the sword shone with a frightening light, accompanied by a slight hissing sound.
The tip of the sword was pressed against Quan Youzhi's forehead.