The young man held a long sword and looked around the field.
A pair of sharp eyes like eagle eyes, giving people an extremely aggressive feeling.
"He is Mu Chunfeng, the man known as the Little Sword God?!"
Among Wudang disciples, some people raised such questions.
The most popular thing in the world is your name, and the thing people in the world pay most attention to is your name.
Someone has heard of Mu Chunfeng's name.
"Suzhou Jianmen has one god and one saint. Among them, the sword god has a son named Chunfeng. His talent and qualifications are not weaker than those of the sword god back then, so he is called the little sword god!"
Someone said this and then walked out of the crowd.
I saw that the person speaking was the chief disciple of Wudang Miaozong generation, Miaozong who had previously led the disciple acceptance ceremony.
The Taoist name of this senior fellow Miaozong is the same as that of Lin Jiuzong, because he also has the character "zong" in his name.
"The little sword god has extraordinary talents. At a young age, he became a third-rate swordsman. He is unrivaled among his peers and has gained a far-reaching reputation in the world!"
"Although the Little Sword God is strong, he is not necessarily invincible. As the chief disciple of the Wudang Miaozi generation, Pindao Tian accepts the challenge of the Little Sword God for the other juniors!"
Senior Brother Miaozong stepped forward, his gray-white Taoist robes fluttering in the breeze, and a Tai Chi sword already appeared in his hand.
"Early Bone Realm..."
Mu Chunfeng's eyes on the opposite side moved slightly, and he saw that Miao Zong's cultivation level was at the same level as his.
Immediately, a smile broke out on Mu Chunfeng's face.
The two of them boarded a raised platform, which was a competition platform specially used for fighting.
"The breeze is coming slowly, but the water is calm..."
The next second after the two stood still, Mu Chunfeng uttered something.
Then, he drew his sword brazenly.
I saw that Mu Chunfeng was like the wind, moving extremely fast and fiercely, approaching Miao Zong almost in the blink of an eye.
The long sword in his hand was handed out smoothly, like a wisp of breeze blowing by, stabbing at Miaozong's life gate in an instant.
His sword is very fast. Although it is not so fast that it cannot be caught by the naked eye, it is already famous for its swiftness and fierceness.
The sword's edge was erratic, like a wisp of breeze, stabbing at him in an instant.
Miao Zong's expression did not change, such a sword could not hurt him.
He stepped back and turned his body to avoid the stabbing.
The long sword struck in front of him. Although he didn't hit his body, he could feel a sharp aura.
Miaozong took action in the next second, and the sword in his hand suddenly stood up, and the tip of the sword was immediately under Mu Chunfeng's wrist.
In an instant, Mu Chunfeng felt a faint tingling sensation emanating from the Shenmen point on the wrist of his right hand holding the sword.
call out!
Instantly sheathing his sword, Mu Chunfeng took three steps back and slashed three times with the long sword in his hand, swinging away the long sword that was approaching and piercing his wrist.
Then, Mu Chunfeng's eyes began to look solemn.
He looked at the simply raised sword, a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Mu was forced to retreat?!"
At this moment, when the disciples of Jianmen saw this scene, they suddenly exclaimed and felt incredible.
"It's normal. Junior Brother Mu just used the Qingfeng Sword, but the opponent seemed to be using a sword technique from Wudang Superior Martial Arts!"
The girl spoke up and explained to everyone that her vision seemed to be very tricky, and she could see the truth at a glance.
"Specialized in piercing the end of auspicious bones and the root of swordsmanship to defeat enemies, the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen are really powerful!"
Mu Chunfeng suddenly said.
At this time, everyone suddenly realized that it was the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen.
One of the superior martial arts of Wudang, a martial art that specializes in attacking the Shenmen point on the wrist.
The Shenmen point is an important point for generating strength in the palm. After being pierced, it is impossible to fight, let alone fight with others, even holding a sword.
Then, Mu Chunfeng took action again.
I saw that his swordsmanship changed a lot. It was no longer like a breeze, but gave people a sense of change.
"This is Jinmen Liu's ancestral swordsmanship of the Hundred-Change Yun Hengjian. Its swordsmanship emphasizes the change of hundreds of times, and the reality is unpredictable. How can he use it?!"
Someone recognized this swordsmanship instantly and exclaimed.
Mu Chunfeng's long sword was seen slashing out fiercely, and the blade struck Miao Zong straight from top to bottom, causing Miao Zong to stab Mu Chunfeng's wrist with his backhand sword.
However, at this moment, Mu Chunfeng violently changed his sword path, and his long sword turned into a horizontal slash, directly rubbing against Miao Zong's sword.
Clang!
With a crisp sword cry, the two swords instantly clashed and rubbed in the air, splattering a series of sparks.
Between the collision of the long swords, a powerful force erupted.
The two of them instantly turned into two afterimages and separated, one on the left and the other on the right hind legs for more than ten steps.
When it comes to physical strength, the two of them are evenly matched.
call out!
The next second, the two people who stood back rushed out again, their footsteps were fast, and their bodies collided with each other quickly.
The sharp long swords struck from the left and right, tearing apart the air and colliding with each other, full of force and unparalleled power.
Both of them are third-rate masters in the bone realm, each possessing a great deal of strength.
Even though the two of them were swinging their swords freely, seemingly light and weak, that long sword actually contained extremely powerful power.
I saw the Tai Chi sword in Miao Zong's hand swinging, sending out straight thrusts one after another, and the sword tip locked Mu Chunfeng's wrist every time.
The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, the sword never leaves Shenmen!
However, in the face of such an advanced swordsmanship, Mu Chunfeng showed a relaxed and comfortable attitude. With a flick of his wrist, he blocked the incoming Tai Chi Sword, and at the same time, he could slash at Miao Zong with his backhand sword, which forced Miao Zong to do so.
Turn around and defend.
Ding!
The crisp sound of the sword sounded, and the number of the long sword in Mu Chunfeng's hand suddenly changed again.
In an instant, the speed of the long sword's slashes accelerated sharply, and then the attack became fierce. One sword was followed by another in an instant, continuously, as fast as a rainstorm.
"Sudden Rain Sword Technique!"
Someone exclaimed, but it was a well-known swordsmanship.
Shower Rain Sword, the sword is like a shower of rain, continuous, violent and rapid.
In an instant, Miao Zong felt an incomparable pressure coming on him.
He quickly waved his sword to block, but was forced to take several steps back after taking a few breaths. At the same time, the sword in his hand had already been cut with scores.
The next second, the sword technique that hit like a sudden rain suddenly changed again, the sudden rain turned into thunder, with rapid speed and violent power.
Miao Zong only saw a flash of cold light, and the Tai Chi sword in his hand suddenly broke with a bang.
Where the sword blade broke, there were tiny gaps, as if it had been struck by thunder.
"It's the Nine Thunder Gate Swords of Beishan Sword Gate!"
As soon as the new sword technique came out, it directly cut off the long sword in Miao Zong's hand, and at the same time, the people around him were secretly amazed.
"How many first-class swordsmanship does he know?!" everyone thought.
You must know that none of the swordsmanship Mu Chunfeng performed just now is ordinary, they are all first-rate swordsmanships that are well-known in the world.
Even some sword techniques are secretly passed down by certain swordsmanship families.
Seeing the long sword stopped in front of him, Miao Zong could still feel the trembling force on the blade.
It can be seen that Mu Chunfeng has not exhausted all his strength. After the Nine Swords of Thunder Gate, there must be more sword skills to connect.
"Amazing……"
With an exclamation, Miao Zong raised his hands to express surrender.
He was also in the early stage of the Bone Realm, but he was defeated within twenty rounds. He really lost face.
He himself knew that there was a huge gap between him and Mu Chunfeng.
In addition to Mu Chunfeng's initial disadvantage of not understanding the special sword technique of the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, Mu Chunfeng was completely crushed in the subsequent competition.
Moreover, the changes in the several sword techniques are completely obscure, and it is as smooth as using one sword technique.
"How many swordsmanships do you know? And if you learn so many swordsmanships, aren't you afraid that you won't be good at it if you're not good at it?"
Finally, before stepping down, Miaozong raised his own questions.
For ordinary people, knowing an excellent swordsmanship is enough to practice for half a lifetime.
A more powerful person knows two or three swordsmanships but dare not learn more, for fear of affecting the foundation of his swordsmanship, resulting in a situation where he is not proficient in swordsmanship.
But Miao Zong could feel that Mu Chunfeng definitely knew a lot of swordsmanship.
Facing Miaozong's question, Mu Chunfeng showed an "arrogant" smile and said:
"Ah!"
"Extreme knowledge but not mastery?"
"The Tao is different, you don't need to know."
Miao Zong: "..."
After Miaozong left the field, Mu Chunfeng looked around.
Because he had just won his first victory, he was full of momentum. He looked at the many Wudang disciples in front of him and said loudly: