Traveling to Xianwu

Chapter 22

"This?!" Seeing Shen Chengping's voice, the youth became even more puzzled. In their opinion, among the three members of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chuyi, who is the leader, should have the highest cultivation level, and Shen Chengping, who is immature, should be the last. At this time, the Quanzhen Sect had one victory and one draw, which had already narrowed the number advantage.

Moreover, the Second Master is also the person with the highest cultivation in the cottage other than himself, and he has been in the first class for many years. So, if he is going to face Wang Chuyi, the Second Master really does not have much confidence, but Now Shen Chengping has voluntarily given up this advantage. Even if there are other circumstances, with Wang Chuyi's cultivation, there is still room for defeating two people other than himself. In this way, this proposal is still for him. Fang Li!Is this Shen Chengping so confident that he can win!

The hearts of the masters couldn't help but feel a little heavy, and they had a bad premonition, but they felt relieved a little when they thought that the cottage still had their hole cards yet to be played. How can you not know good or bad? Just don’t know what Wang Daochang intends?"

Here Wang Chuyi also knew that Shen Chengping's martial arts and swordsmanship had long been superior to the seven senior brothers and sisters, so he didn't refute, and said directly: "Just follow what the junior brother said!"

"Okay, Daoist Shen, please!"

"please"

Standing up, Shen Chengping was not polite, picked up the long sword with his left hand, raised his breath and lightened his body, leaped lightly, while turning his body, he slid towards the center of the competition field like a fallen leaf with the wind, the sound of landing almost It is inaudible, and it is extremely chic, but it is completed in the blink of an eye.

Holding a long sword in his left hand and hanging down his waist with his right hand behind him, Shen Chengping stands tall, as if his amazing lightness just now is really insignificant. Although he didn't say a word at this time, it is undoubtedly better than a thousand words. Such lightness is enough to attract everyone's attention So much so that those copycats around who had never seen a real master were already stunned!
"Hehe!" The young man still had a smile on his face, but his expression was extremely dignified. He really didn't expect Shen Chengping's lightness kung fu to be so extraordinary, and he was the first to stand up. Walk slowly towards the school grounds.Obviously every move seems very calm and free and easy, but it gives people a heavy feeling, obviously also has rich fighting experience, slowly gaining momentum between steps!

When the young man stood opposite Shen Chengping, his body already exuded a sense of oppression that was about to come, but he had already gathered his momentum to the limit, and the next offensive was about to explode!

Turning a blind eye to the youth's various measures to gather momentum, Shen Chengping stood there leisurely, with a majestic and majestic momentum around him, his clothes were calm and active, but his mind was even more peaceful!
At the moment when the young man's right hand slowly touched the handle of the black python whip around his waist, Shen Chengping moved!
"Qiang!" With a sword groan, Shen Chengping joined the sword with his heart, and the sword with his body, as if turning into a bright silver light, he arrived in front of the young man in an instant, and stabbed straight away with the move of 'Changhong through the sun', so fast Jinghong's swordsmanship really amazed everyone watching the battle!
He had just seen Shen Chengping's superb lightness kung fu, but the young man had already expected Shen Chengping's speed of moves. Under the repeated rotation of his body, the black python whip around his waist seemed loose, but it was actually full of flexibility and strength, and he used softness to overcome rigidity. , Layer by layer to resolve the strength, firmly protect the whole body, with the sound of a strike, the long whip spun and swung away Shen Chengping's fierce sword!
Immediately, the black python's long whip whistled, shook the circle of the whip shadow, and hit Shen Chengping's face directly. When Shen Chengping swung his sword to block the attack, his figure flickered again and again, and he wanted to distance himself!

The long whip is considered a semi-range weapon. As long as it can maintain a long distance from the enemy, the enemy's short weapons such as swords will have to be beaten passively!

Shen Chengping knew this well, so naturally he would not let him go as he wished, the long sword in his hand kept stirring, his figure also dodged the opponent's attack and moved forward, his wrists trembled repeatedly, and the sound of "ding ding" was endless, swinging like a soft snake Like throwing the whip body around.Bullying close to the young man, the sword in his hand was shining with thousands of lights, pressing straight towards the young man, as if he wanted to crush him into powder.

The young man's complexion changed drastically, he gritted his silver teeth, and his figure spun like a top, his figure whipped and shadowed layer upon layer, as if rolled into a light black whirlwind, instead he rolled towards the incoming sword light!

The muffled sound of clashes spread far away, causing everyone watching the battle to lose face. This is a head-to-head collision with the moves filled with their own internal strength!

With a sound of "Boom!", the strong wind scattered, and the pale black whirlwind staggered back, revealing Shen Chengping's figure standing indifferently. Not only did the momentum around him not decrease at all, but it became even more majestic!
On the contrary, the young man was sweating on his forehead, his chest heaved and fluctuated, his face was flushed, his right arm holding the handle of the whip trembled slightly, and his momentum inevitably weakened slightly!

Just now, Shen Chengping did not expect that the whipping technique of the young man in front of him was so good, and his skill was not much worse than his own, but just now he almost suffered some small losses under his carelessness, but with his excellent swordsmanship and outstanding Shen Chengping adjusted his state of mind and spirit in an instant, faced the opponent's attack with all his strength, hit the vital point directly, and used the Dugu Nine Swords tit for tat, sensing the opponent's flaw in a short time, went straight into the middle palace, and broke the opponent's attack whip method.

Looking at the young man, Shen Chengping said with a smile: "If the head of the family admits defeat, maybe he can save some face!"

The young man was trying his best to reconcile the aura that was turbulent by Shen Chengping's internal force. Hearing Shen Chengping's opening, he couldn't help screaming that something was wrong. Just now, his long-prepared moves were directly broken by the opponent, but instead he was made angry by the opponent's counterattack He was tumbling, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. He couldn't help but want to procrastinate with words to buy time for himself to reconcile his qi and blood: "Quanzhen Sect is indeed the orthodox sect of Taoism. Wang Chongyang was on Mount Hua..."

"Hehe, don't worry about the boss, since you want to adjust your breath, Shen won't take advantage of others, just wait for you here, I just hope that the boss will be convinced later, don't play tricks in the end." it is good!"

"This bastard!" The young man looked at the slight smile on Shen Chengping's immature face, which seemed to be mocking in his eyes, mocking him for not being able to win no matter what, which made the young man even more angry with Shen Chengping in front of him, and at the same time Shocked inwardly: "This kid looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he be so good at martial arts, this Quanzhen Sect really has some skills."

After all, this young man was rich in experience, and he did not attack directly when he was angry. Instead, after his breath adjusted and calmed down, he looked at Shen Chengping, who was standing with the long sword behind his back with one hand, with a dignified expression.

"It seems that the master's aura is no longer hindered. Since the master doesn't strike first, Xiaodao will be offended! Look at the sword!" With a shout, Shen Chengping immediately jumped up, and his body flew into the air, above the long sword There are wisps of purple energy overflowing, but this is because the Hunyuan Scripture he cultivated has the characteristics of Zixia Divine Art.

"The morning sun is rising!" To outsiders, this move is just a long sword slanting towards the young man, which is unremarkable, but in the eyes of the young man, Shen Chengping seems to have turned into a round of newborn tomorrow, and the long sword in his hand is like a condensed purple light , its sharpness is extremely sharp, and it wants to pierce everything!
(End of this chapter)