Yipindao

Chapter 19
"260 No. 130 Wang Cheng, against [-] No. [-], Yan Feng."

The Tidal Observation Cliff Platform is located.

The crowd has been divided into ten places without realizing it.

In every place, there are dozens of handyman disciples surrounded.

In the middle, there is an open space with a radius of about thirty feet.

In each of the ten surrounded spaces, two handyman disciples could be seen moving around in them, using their own methods to compete with each other.

From time to time, one can still see the mysterious light of the technique surging, causing the surroundings to burst into noise.

One of the open spaces.

As the result of a match was settled, Lin Tong, who was in charge of hosting the match, walked into the arena and called out the names of the two sides in the next match.

Among them is Wang Cheng.

Hearing his name, Wang Cheng breathed steadily, passed through the crowd, and walked into the arena.

After slightly cupping his hands at Lin Tong, he turned his gaze to his opponent.

In the eyes, it was an old man who was carrying a sword box and looked at five or sixty years old.

His expression is indifferent, and his body is slightly short.

If you remove the Taoist robe and sword box, you will look no different from ordinary old people in the secular world.

But if you look closely.

You can see a pair of his arms hanging on both sides, extremely long, almost below the knees.

The palm is very thick and wide, compared with the short and thin body, the proportions are not very coordinated.

Also.

The sword box behind him is also surprisingly long.

After a rough look, one can estimate the sword weapon, which is estimated to be four or five feet long.

There are many disciples of Fuzhen Temple's handymen, and the errands they take are very different.

Wang Cheng has been in the mountain for five years, so it is naturally impossible to know everyone.

At least he had never seen the old Taoist in front of him.

I don't know the realm, and I don't know the means.

But this does not prevent him from bringing up all his energy to deal with this competition.

He greeted him and said: "Wang Cheng, a disciple of Lingshan Hall, has met Brother Dao."

"The Palace of Purification is strict and rich, and polite."

The old Taoist untied the sword box behind him, drew out a five-foot two-handed long sword, and leaned it in front of him.

……

"Yan Feng, I vaguely remember that this person seems to be a disciple of your Chen clan, senior brother."

off the field.

Brothers and sisters Chen Yuan and 'Junior Brother Wu' gathered together.

Not far away, there are also some registered and introductory disciples of Fuzhen Temple, who seem to have heard the excitement and come here to observe.

Hearing the inquiry from 'Junior Brother Wu', Chen Yuan said: "That's right, this person is my disciple of the Chen family, he can be regarded as one of my guards. In the early years in the Jianghu, he was quite famous as a chivalrous man, and his skill with the dragon sword in one hand is extremely good. .”

"Before this person practiced the method of raising qi from the immortal family, he was able to use swordsmanship to fight monks in the dragon and tiger realm. Later, he learned the method of raising qi, and the combination of martial arts and martial arts. Waiting for a monk who is not vigilant enough, it is difficult to fight against him."

"After the initial refinement of the essence, the skill is even more astonishing. With the long sword in hand, he is inferior to his innate ability. In terms of martial arts, he is almost invincible."

"It's a pity that I was in the martial arts in my early years, and I suffered too many hidden injuries. After I entered the mountain, although I had to cultivate Qi Yangzheng Jue, it was only barely enough to get the divine light, but it was difficult to practice it to perfection."

"He still has a wife in our Chen clan, who takes care of our clan. This time, he is going to use him to try Wang Chengzi's method."

"I see."

'Junior Brother Wu' suddenly said: "No wonder senior brother said that Wang Cheng can win this game."

Since the person who makes the move is one of his own, he may not be able to win if he wants to win, but it is not difficult to lose if he wants to lose.

"However, since this person has such skills, why not ask him to kill Wang Cheng directly, so as to avoid subsequent troubles."

Chen Yingying explained at the side: "Brother Wu's words are wrong. Wang Cheng has been learning the Daoist scriptures for nearly a month, and he may have practiced the divine light in his body. A person who has achieved the spiritual light, once he realizes something is wrong, he can get out of the battle at will. , when the rules are in place, how can we kill with one blow?"

"What's more, this son was born as a casual cultivator in his early years, so he may not have some means to rely on. If we don't make more preparations, once we can't kill him in the first competition, what will we do next?"

"good."

Chen Yuan nodded and said: "Old man Yan is the best if he can kill. If he can't, he should admit defeat. It's not a loss to try out what this guy can do."

……

"You don't use weapons?"

In the field, Lin Tong retreated.

Yan Feng, who was holding a sword, frowned at Wang Cheng and said something.

Wang Cheng nodded, and said: "I'm not good at weapons, and my kung fu is only on these pair of fleshy palms. Brother Dao, don't worry about it."

When Yan Feng heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his eyes swept away from the sidelines.

The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he said: "Huanlong Sword, a weapon of talismans, fellow Taoist, be careful."

The words fell.

Between the slight steps of the feet, the body twists.

The whole person has come out of the hole like a spirit ape, freed up in an instant!

same time.

The two-handed long sword was like a branch fluttering in the strong wind, cutting horizontally and vertically in an instant, and the blade changed several movements continuously.

With an uncertain but menacing sword style, he attacked Wang Cheng.

"Good sword style!"

Wang Cheng's eyes were fixed.

In his early years, he wandered around the rivers and lakes and fought with others a lot.

Above ordinary swordsmanship, I have seen eight hundred if not one thousand.

Two-handed swordsmanship, but really haven't encountered much.

But he is clear about the gist of the sword technique.

Two-handed swords are better than ordinary one-handed swordsmanship, and are better than long-distance attacks. To fight with them with fists and feet, one must sacrifice distance and seek nearness.

Therefore, Wang Cheng did not act immediately.

Seeing the five-foot long sword go through all kinds of changes and pointing in a single way, just now he moved slightly and greeted it!
……

"This thief's martial arts skills are indeed impressive. He can compete with Yan Laoer's sword with his bare hands alone."

off the field.

Chen Yuan looked at the fierce battle between the two in the arena, and his face was a little unhappy.

He originally thought that Yan Feng was an old Jianghu after all, and he relied on his swordsmanship to make a living.

In the case that the sword weapon used is the talisman magic weapon, Wang Cheng's real means of protection should be forced out soon.

Unexpectedly, the two hit each other.

In the confrontation of fists and swords, Yan Feng did not have the slightest advantage during the movement of his figure.

He didn't know that Wang Cheng was originally good at fist and palm, but for the general election, after practicing the state of divine illumination, these days he specially studied the way of relying on his body in the early years.

Also.

After he devoured the black snake species, for unknown reasons, the places where the martial arts were originally sluggish became extremely smooth.

Under the overlapping of various reasons, unless the strength is too great, or the opponent uses some talisman means.

In terms of martial arts alone, at least among the handyman disciples who are still struggling in the cultivation of energy, basically no one can gain the upper hand in front of him.

Chen Yingying's expression on the side was also slightly cold, but she still said: "Don't worry about it, big brother. Martial arts are small ways and ordinary methods. No matter how proficient you practice, it's useless."

"What's more, I think Yan Feng is probably still trying to test this child's accumulation. Otherwise, using the Huanlong Sword on the talisman to face the mortal body will not lose the upper hand."

"Furthermore, this time is just to see what this kid can do. The result is not important, so don't worry about it."

Only now did Chen Yuan look a little better.

At this time.

"Junior Brother Wu" who had been paying attention to the battle situation on the side suddenly said, "Here we come!"

Immediately, the attention of the siblings was drawn back to the field.

(End of this chapter)