Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 429 The same kind of swordsmanship duel, just unconvinced

They looked at each other, the excitement in their eyes gradually receding.

At this moment, there is also a burst of...

Dull.

"It makes sense. The theme of this trial is not determined by winning or losing. Zhang Tiancheng has persisted until now, and dared to use the same swordsmanship to compete with masters higher than himself. Although he is doomed to fail, it is obvious that Already won."

"Yes, courage is commendable, and that is enough."

"No matter what the result of this competition is, the handyman disciple will definitely stand out."

"Although they didn't really win, they have won the respect of official disciples and us."

"We have to take a good look at the gap between servant disciples and formal disciples. Maybe there shouldn't be a distinction between servant disciples and formal disciples."

suddenly.

All the elders were shocked.

The distinction between servant disciples and formal disciples has existed for many years.

It can be said that from the beginning of Hanjialing's establishment to the present, there have always been the distinction between handyman disciples and official disciples.

But following Ying Zige's words, they suddenly felt that this distinction seemed unnecessary at all.

After all, the current handyman disciples are constantly improving their status, and there is a great momentum for latecomers to take over.

and this.

It has been shown that the difference between the two does not really exist at all.

In fact, they set up their own distinctions. I don't know how many real top disciples were buried among the handyman disciples many years ago.

I don't know how many geniuses were sacrificed in this system.

this moment.

They were all silent, and then their eyes were focused on Han Beihai's face in sync.

At this moment, Han Beihai was also dumbfounded.

Already fell into deep thought.

"That's right, the handyman disciples have proved that their talents are already very high."

"Wait, sometimes talent is also a shackle. We have always followed the rules, thinking that only those with high talent can become masters, and those with low talent can't go far in the long run anyway."

"But the predecessors once said that there are three thousand roads, one tree and one leaf, one grass and one tree, all can become enlightened. Doesn't this mean that talent is a false proposition at all?"

"Talent has its own roots, so it doesn't matter at all?"

Han Beihai sighed inwardly.

Could it be that the things of the ancestors were wrong from the beginning?
If not, how to explain the situation at hand?
at this time.

On the training ground, although there were still many masters competing, almost everyone's eyes were on Zhang Tiancheng and Han Yumo.

Even those masters who are competing are attracted to them from time to time.

"Fuck! I almost lost my mind, and I was almost attacked by your kid."

"Who made you distracted? Is your original strength not high? I have been watching this game, won't it affect my battle with you?"

"What? When you fought with me, you kept watching other people's games? Did you not pay attention to me at all?!"

"I fought with you!"

……

Those who are competing, among them are many top talents.

They originally thought that once they made a move, they would definitely attract the attention of others.

Especially those female disciples, they will definitely make pleasant screams.

How comfortable that would be.

result.

Almost everyone's eyes are on it.In the duel between Zhang Tiancheng and Han Yumo.

Especially the favorite female disciples, shouting and screaming outside.

No one's eyes were focused on him.

These top arrogances were suddenly indignant.

Turning grief and anger into strength, with either a long knife or a long face in his hand, he became stricter and more aggressive.

In an instant, their opponents secretly complained.

Driven by this inexplicable force, the few duels other than Zhang Tiancheng and Han Yumo were quickly decided.

Some people win very beautifully, but they are at a loss and sigh to themselves.

Not even the slightest thrill of winning.

Because there is no applause.

No attention.

Is there a fart for winning?

They were even a little depressed, even more depressed than those who lost.

They couldn't help asking themselves, what was the reason for their painstaking efforts to win this competition?
What exactly is it for?
What is the difference between winning and losing?
There is no difference at all.

At this moment, their hearts seemed to be severely injured, and they were afraid that it would leave a shadow in their hearts.

at this time.

On the martial arts field.

The two long swords were as fast as wheels, and they kept emitting bursts of sword skills.

The sound of tinkling and clanging is even more like a gust of wind and rain.

And the two of them had sharp eyes, steady breathing, and had been adjusting their state of mind. At this moment, they did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Because they know that they have met the strongest opponent in their life.

In an instant, various sword techniques were displayed.

In just a few minutes, the two had changed more than a dozen sword techniques.

Of course, the sword technique used by Zhang Tiancheng is exactly the same as the sword technique used by the opponent.

soon.

Everyone finally discovered that their previous guesses were indeed correct. There was indeed a gap between the two houses, and as more and more houses were used, this gap became more and more obvious.

Zhang Tiancheng was clearly at the bottom.

But knowing at this moment, the two seem to be evenly matched.

What exactly is going on?

Those top talents who had lost their souls were finally completely attracted to them at this moment, and people couldn't help showing deep doubts.

More than 20 Tianjiao couldn't help but looked at each other.

"How is this going?"

"The Dragon Shadow swordsmanship just now, Zhang Tiancheng's sword moves obviously have a huge flaw, but the senior brother didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it?"

"And if the elder brother takes advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, it only takes one sword to force the opponent to retreat again and again, and he will directly exit the training ground, which is considered a loss."

"Why did senior brother make such a mistake all of a sudden?"

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

More than 20 Tianjiao are puzzled, always feel that things are very bizarre.

Because they knew how strong Han Yumo was.

Don't say that the other party showed a little flaw, even if it showed a flaw for less than a second, he would definitely be targeted by him.

Then use this flaw to break the move, and then use the quick sword sword technique, and the winner can be determined in a blink of an eye.

The problem is, the elder brother didn't do this?

"This……"

On the high platform, Han Tianfeng was also a little puzzled.

He had already seen more than a dozen flaws in this kind of action just now, and any flaw could make Han Yumo win in an instant.

But Han Yumo seemed to be afraid of something, so he couldn't seize this opportunity.

This.

It seems to be a little different from what I expected.

(End of this chapter)