The surroundings of the meeting hall suddenly became tense. The guards were sweating all over as they looked at Zhao Changhe who was drawing his sword, and they didn't know whether they should stop him or not.
This kind of thing seems to be completely different from the imagined nature of asking for trouble. It is better to say that it is a discussion. It is like inviting a fight on the long street in the rivers and lakes, with everyone watching. People do not regard it as an offense, and they feel sympathy for each other after the fight is good.
And this kind of internal invitation to fight is more private than meeting on the street. They also give instructions first and make it clear that they can confirm each other. This nature is really close to the internal discussion of the sect, and the probability of victory or defeat in the internal competition is not high.
Flashing.
A thought suddenly came to Sun Jiaoxi's mind: Could this man be so magnanimous on purpose? In fact, he just didn't want to replace Master Xue because he was afraid of being laughed at by his wife?
Obviously others would not have thought of this level. At this moment, Xue Canghai was really touched. He took a deep breath and said seriously: "If Zhao Shaoxia doesn't mind, you and I can compete in the martial arts arena and let the disciples watch and verify.
Everyone has something to gain.”
Zhao Changhe held the handle of the knife upside down and cupped his fists: "Master Xue is a good leader."
Xue Canghai shook his head slightly and stretched out his hand to signal: "Please."
A member of the church next to him became anxious and whispered: "Leader, Messenger of Maitreya..."
Xue Canghai was stunned for a moment and almost forgot about this matter.
But it didn’t matter. The Maitreya messenger was in the secret cave of the sect and would not know what was happening in the outside world. He lowered his voice and ordered: "Go to a few people and be sure to stop the messenger to prevent him from wandering in. Remember to be strict with your mouth.
Don't tell me Zhao Changhe is here."
The members of the church looked a little bitter: "Leader, we also want to watch the competition."
Xue Canghai laughed: "Your little cultivation and understanding of swordsmanship are in vain. If you don't work hard at all, there is no point in trying to do it now. Go ahead."
He extended his hand to Zhao Changhe again and said: "Some minor things have delayed me, please."
Zhao Changhe actually heard the words 'Messenger of Maitreya', but he didn't care and returned the greeting: "Please."
When he arrived at the large martial arts arena, Zhao Changhe discovered that the layout of Beimang Village was basically copied from here, but it was larger here. The martial arts arena could accommodate at least thousands of people practicing martial arts. No matter how you fight here, you won't be afraid of accidentally injuring the surroundings.
.There is a sea of people outside, and more and more people are watching. It feels like there is no end in sight.
Well, judging from the crowds around here, at least there are no traps here...
The number of people is probably in the tens of thousands. The Blood God Cult secretly developed so many people. Is this going to heaven? Where did their resources and supplies come from? Have they raided the granaries of surrounding counties?
No wonder Maitreya Messenger came here. This is a large-scale rebel force... But the problem is that their development should be supported by Suzaku. Suzaku himself is a rebel and organized out
This kind of manpower is for you to use when the time is right. Does your Maitreya religion want to use it?
Thinking too much...
Zhao Changhe didn't want to think too much. He recalled that this feeling of competing in the ring under the eyes of everyone was the first time in his life that he had given it to Master Xue. It was not in vain that he had cherished it for so long.
"Choke!" Xue Cang took out his sword from its sheath and signaled: "The name of the sword is Blood God, and it adopts... uh..."
He paused for a moment, then laughed and said: "I originally wanted to say that the materials used and the intention of casting the sword are the most suitable for the exercise I teach, but Zhao Shaoxia said that before, and it doesn't make sense. Although I don't agree with Zhao Shaoxia very much.
I would like to use this knife to confirm my understanding to you."
Zhao Changhe didn't introduce Longque either. There was no way to introduce it. He just stood with a knife and quietly looked at the bloody red knife in Xue Canghai's hand.
The spring breeze blew, but the atmosphere instantly became chilly.
"Whoosh!" The next moment, as if they had made an appointment, the two of them drew their swords at the same time and swept across at the same time.
Unlike other martial arts that focus on "ceremonial moves" such as "Green Pines Welcome Guests", the Xuesha Sword Technique is aimed at killing people in every move.
The two of them unanimously used the first move of the Blood Fiend Sword Technique, which was regarded as a starting etiquette. This move has no name, and can be roughly regarded as an advanced horizontal slash of the basic sword technique, including more subsequent changes than the basic sword technique.
In terms of luck and technique, the differences between different schools of horizontal slashing in the same style are hidden in the momentum and luck.
Even though Zhao Changhe is now able to freely change his moves, it seems that he can change as he pleases, but in fact there are traces to follow. The roots are in the Xuesha Sword Technique, Yunjin Technique and the inertia of subsequent moves.
He follows the path of the Blood Fiend Sword Technique. A knowledgeable person will know after just two moves that this person's foundation is the Blood Fiend Sword Technique. This is the principle.
Similarly, the so-called study of someone's sword skills and deciphering it is the same. Because every move he makes will only follow those types of directions. As long as you are prepared, you can predict what he will do.
Get the upper hand.
When it comes to competing with fellow sects and their training is comparable, it all depends on who has mastered the sword technique more skillfully and proficiently.
Under the gaze of everyone, the two swords met.
What puzzled the onlookers the most was that it was obviously just the first move, but the moment the two swords touched each other, their eyes turned red at the same time, and blood appeared on the sword at the same time. Xue Canghai's original red sword was as bright as blood, and Zhao Changhe's
The originally dull broadsword glowed with a dark red light.
"The gods and the Buddhas have dispersed!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice: "How come their actions are not at all about the gods and the Buddhas dispersing, but they also have the intention of the gods and the Buddhas dispersing?"
"Choke!" Shi Pao explained that it was impossible. The two knives collided hard together. Before the man could finish his sentence, the two knives flew up at the same time. In an instant, more than ten knives were struck with "clang clang".
It was only at this moment that Sun Jiaoxi explained to others: "Their spirit and Buddha are separated from the level of using moves long ago. As long as the intention is there, every sword is a spirit and Buddha."
If Zhao Changhe hears it, he will explain it in more modern terms: The Dispersion of Gods and Buddhas has become a kind of enchantment, with attack power +20% and frightening special effects.
The basis of it is the use of evil energy. When Xue Canghai was practicing the blood magic skill, he could not do this and the gods and Buddhas attached to each sword were scattered, and his combat power was far inferior to what it is now.
Sun Jiaoxi and other discerning followers could also see that Xue Canghai and Zhao Changhe seemed to have the same sword intent, but in fact there were subtle differences.
It is exactly the difference that Zhao Changhe said before.
Xue Canghai's gods and Buddhas are all scattered, bloody and ferocious, and the evil aura is deep. Just looking at it from a distance will give people a sense of frightening fear. Those with low cultivation and timidity will not even dare to look more and turn their heads.
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In the early days, Zhao Changhe's Gods and Buddhas Dispersed was of the same nature, but it was not so bloody. After all, there were not enough kills, but the fright effect and power burst were enough, helping him reverse the situation many times.
But now Zhao Changhe's sword and Xue Canghai's sword are subtly different from his own before.
The bloody and ferocious feeling is relatively dull. The bloody-eyed boy is not as scary as Xue Canghai. If Xue Canghai is like a bloody demon slaying ferociously, then Zhao Changhe is a bit like... He is not a demon, but
In the battlefield filled with corpses and blood, the earth is a vast expanse of blood, and the stars in the sky are quiet and distant.
Among the stars, the eyes of a god and Buddha loomed, looking indifferently at the killings on the battlefield. People were like ants gathering, life was like grass. In the sight of gods and demons, it was just a game.
So the man who was still standing in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood swung his sword towards the sky without killing the enemy.
Gods and Buddhas are gone!
"Bang!" An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and everyone on the martial arts field retreated.
Zhao Changhe took three steps back.
Xue Canghai took five steps back, looking shocked but thoughtful.
At that moment, he was like a demon, and all the gods and Buddhas in Zhao Changhe disappeared.