Nangong Mingyue faced a disciple who was at the peak of the Yixiang stage. Wherever the sword energy she used hit, the disciple's flying sword also fell. Thanks to Nangong Mingyue's mercy, he was not injured.
The disciple who landed on the ground looked at the flying sword on the ground, hesitated for a long time, and finally raised his head and looked at Nangong Mingyue and said loudly: "Sister Nangong, I lost, but I want to tell you something from my heart, I...!"
I have admired you for a long time."
"Xu..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of shouts came from the audience, knocking him off the stage.
It was easy to tell from that posture that if he said one or two more words, there might be something behind him that would hit him directly.
After watching Nangong Mingyue's game, Yang Yi didn't care much about the subsequent battle, and then returned to Yuwumen to prepare for tomorrow's flying sword competition.
Tomorrow was a flying sword competition, so he was going to practice hard first.
The preliminaries were probably just a few laps around a certain peak in the Demon Slayer Pavilion. Yang Yi had enough confidence in his micro-control. As long as he practiced a little more, it wouldn't be difficult to qualify in the competition.
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Yang Yi controlled the golden scale sword and flew around the entire Imperial Monument Gate in the blink of an eye. The true energy left white afterimages in the air, which intertwined like a dragon-like pattern.
As soon as he landed, he heard a voice not far away: "It's still too slow."
"Huh?" When Yang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, then frowned and looked for fame.
I saw Wang Hongtao flash out from the side, shaking his head and saying: "Senior Brother Yang, you signed up for the Flying Sword Racing Competition, why didn't you tell me earlier? In fact, I have already prepared for you."
"I saw your name in the mission hall just now, and then I remembered to look for you. Unfortunately, it was a little late."
Yang Yi smiled after hearing this, and then thanked: "Junior Brother Wang, I was about to go find you and want to thank you. Thanks to the set of Qingye Laws you refined for me, I can be so relaxed now."
Won the first arena match."
"It's just that what you said just now meant that the flying speed of my sword is still too slow."
What Wang Hongtao said just now surprised Liang Yi, because he can be considered outstanding in terms of cultivation and micro-control.
Although Flying Sword is not the strongest in the entire Demon Slaying Pavilion, it is not as bad as what the disciples of the Magic Treasure Hall say.
"Based on Senior Brother Yang's current cultivation level, this speed is indeed too slow." Wang Hongtao sighed and said, "Flying swords are not technically flying with swords. You usually fly with swords mainly for combat.
When the flying sword is forged, the main focus is on its lethality, but when the flying sword is competed, it is completely different. Everything is about speed."
"What do you mean? You said there are also flying swords specially made for competitions?"
"Of course." Wang Hongtao said, "The Demon Slaying Pavilion has five kendo gates, the Spark Gate, the Falling Leaf Gate... they all have a strong inheritance of flying technology, and there are many competition techniques and flying swords specially used for competitions."
Among the five sects of swordsmanship, the Yuwu Sect is also among them, but as the only disciple of the Yuwu Sect, Yang Yi has not gained any benefits.
Perhaps it is because the inheritance of the Gomono Gate has been cut off for many years, and Xiang Furong only moved in later. It can be said that it has no connection with the five kendo gates in the early years.
The inheritance of the other four sects has never been cut off, and it is very likely that those things are passed down from generation to generation in this way.
Flying swords specially used for competitions may not have formation patterns suitable for combat. If you blindly add formation patterns that enhance speed, the effect of refining will definitely be obvious.
Although the fine scale sword is powerful, it still has a lot of shortcomings when compared with these flying swords that specialize in competitions.
Yang Yi didn't know any of this.
"I'm afraid it's too late to switch to flying swords now." Yang Yi murmured.
To put it bluntly, flying swords do not fly as fast as possible. There is still a running-in process. If you control an unfamiliar flying sword, accidents may occur if it goes too fast.
"It's definitely not possible to change to a flying sword, so I'm going to add some magical weapons for you. In this way, you can rely on your own cultivation and micro-control advantages. At least I can guarantee that you will show up tomorrow."
After listening to Yang Yi's words, Wang Hongtao explained what he was thinking about.
After so many interactions, he and Yang Yi already had a certain emotional foundation.
After saying this, he took out four silver chains and said, "This is the Qinglong Suo. You can take it up and try it out first."
"What is this?" Yang Yi's face was filled with confusion, and he stretched out his hand to take the chains.
According to Wang Hongtao's instructions, put two chains on your hands and the other two on your feet, and blow them a little with Qi.
A whistling sound was heard.
The four chains suddenly flashed with silver light, and then each of them sprayed out a chain and wrapped it around the front.
"In the flying sword racing competition, huge speed is also accompanied by huge power. Just relying on the true energy to adsorb on the flying sword can easily cause the body to detach and fall into the flying sword, so use this chain to fix the flying sword.
You can then accelerate forward with more confidence.”
Wang Hongtao explained.
Yang Yi nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
He also felt troubled by being too fast to break away from the sword, but it was naturally impossible to tie his limbs to the flying sword in battle, as it would be too dangerous.
But now it's just a matter of speed, and doing so can give you a big advantage.
Then Wang Hongtao took out four more Fulu cards and said, "These four are wind-controlling talismans."
"No, isn't it forbidden to use Fu Lu during the game?" Yang Yi asked, looking at the four Fu Lu.
Although Yang Yi doesn't know much about the traditions of the game, he has carefully studied the rules of the game.
"This is not affixed to the flying sword, I am affixed to yourself." Wang Hongtao explained patiently, "In the process of the competition, a slight miss can make a difference of a thousand miles. When the masters compete, the slightest weight will directly affect their performance."
The key to victory or defeat."
"So, they will also use this wind control talisman to reduce their own weight. This is allowed by the rules, so these four talismans are just enough for you to use."
"This..." Yang Yi couldn't help but feel a little happy after hearing this, and thanked him, "Junior Brother Wang, you have really considered everything comprehensively. Thank you very much."
"Thank you for being so anxious before anything else. These are just to make you no worse than others when you start, but the real key to victory or defeat still depends on your own strength."
Wang Hongtao said, "It is said that there was a swordsman in the Luoye Sect. Not only did he not use these things, but he also defeated all opponents with a piece of soft tofu in his hands. He was the first to reach the finish line, but the tofu in his hands was not injured at all."
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"I have also heard about the deeds of the Luoye Sect Sword God back then." When Beiyin heard this name, he said with the same excitement, "If you say that he crushed all his fellow sects to win the championship in the same situation, forget it, but he did that back then.
It’s just that he has cultivated in the virtual image stage, but he has crushed all his fellow sects in the way of sword control and has never been defeated.”
"What's the name of the Sword God of the Fallen Leaf Sect?" Yang Yi asked curiously.
Yesterday he mentioned this person to Wang Hongtao, and today Beiyin has been praising him here, but no one has mentioned his name.
"I really don't know about this." Beiyin thought for a while and said, "But it's strange to say that this legend was also passed down from the Demon Slayer Pavilion, but his name was not passed down. But according to the time
According to calculation, he should be the same generation as your master and Master Ziyang. You can go back and ask."
Beiyin touched his bare chin and guessed: "Perhaps that senior encountered some accident, otherwise with his qualifications, he would never be unknown in Demon Slayer Pavilion."
"Let's talk about this later." Yang Yi looked up at the sky in the distance and said.
I saw more than a dozen white lights flying back at super fast speeds, bursting out with bursts of thunder.
Today is the qualifying round for the flying sword competition. Hundreds of players are divided into 10 groups, with 11 people in each group competing. Only the top two can advance to the next stage of the flying sword finals.