Wang Ji's face looked ugly. He thought that he could win this competition by completely ignoring Dongyang's peach wood sword, but Dongyang's last sword finger was surprisingly powerful, and he didn't seem to be used by an ordinary person without true energy. Even though he was in the Tongmai Realm, his body was much stronger than that of an ordinary person, but he still couldn't compete with him and was broken and let his hands loose.

If the weapon was shot down, no one could deny it anymore. After all, this was a final battle, not a life-and-death battle. If it was shameless to deny it, it would be shameless, and Wang Ji could not be shameless in public.

Wang Ji picked up the machete, but just let out a cold hum, and left without saying anything.

Just when Dongyang returned to the hospital, a handsome boy in white suddenly walked out of the crowd, Ji Wuxia disguised as a man.

"The last finger you used was faster than Wang Ji's slash. What is it?"

Dongyang glanced at Ji Wuxia, without thinking too much, and said, "Xingguang is the only finger!"

Hearing this, many people showed confusion, while Ji Wuxia was a little surprised.

To be precise, Xingguang's finger is not a kind of martial arts, but a person's exclusive martial arts.

Thousands of years ago, a strange man named Huang Xingguang appeared in Yunhuang. He was also a practitioner, but because his own meridians were different from those of ordinary people, although there was true essence in the Dantian, because of the meridians, normal martial arts could not exert its due power.

In the first half of his life, his level of practice progressed slowly, but his good fortune was still improving, but his combat power was always at the bottom of the practitioners of the same level. Even practitioners with lower realms than him were stronger than him.

Half of his life's misfortune made him laughed at by others, forcing him to retreat to the mountains and forests and no longer ask about the right and wrong in the world.

But just as the world was about to forget it, he reappeared in the eyes of the world and created a magical fingering.

The reason why it is magical is that this fingering method has only one move, and it does not have complex and fancy style, only pays attention to speed, and fully displays the maxim of martial arts in the world and the only speed that cannot be broken. It is because of this move that Huang Xingguang defeated many masters in a row, thus truly becoming famous all over the world.

Because this fingering method has only one move, Huang Xingguang did not name it. Xingguang's finger is taken by others.

After Huang Xingguang died of his life, he also passed down the practice of practicing Guangyifeng. However, this fingering method was created by him based on his own differences, and others could not learn any of them. Gradually, the name of Guangyifeng was submerged in the long river of time.

Ji Wuxia was surprised because she knew the origin of Xingguang's finger and knew that ordinary people could not learn this fingering method at all, but Dongyang used it, which made people surprised.

"Your meridians are different from those of ordinary people?"

Dongyang shook his head and said, "No... I don't have true energy in my dantian. Although I use a finger of Xingguang, I don't have its spiritual essence, only its physical form!"

Ji Wuxia nodded with a smile and said, "You were so calm when you fought with Zhu Tong yesterday. Today, the battle with Wang Ji seemed a little embarrassed, and their strength was just as good as possible. It shouldn't be like this!"

"If I'm not mistaken, your so-called Wuchunfeng Body Technique is not a body Technique, it's just your ability to grasp the battlefield!"

Dongyang looked motionless and smiled faintly: "The so-called body movement is the ability to adapt to the situation on the battlefield. Regardless of whether there are specific routines or not, as long as you achieve your own goal, it is a good body movement!"

Ji Wuxia smiled, clapped her hands, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect you to have such an opinion. It's hard to imagine that you are not a practitioner!"

Dongyang smiled faintly and asked, "What is cultivation?"

Ji Wuxia was silent, and seemed simple. If she said the answer that everyone knew, her intuition told her that she would definitely be wrong.

Dongyang shook his head and turned back to the yard.

"You haven't..."

Before Ji Wuxia could finish her words, Dongyang's voice came: "Where is not to practice in life!"

"Bang..." The gate of Changshengguan was closed tightly as Dongyang's voice landed.

Ji Wuxia pondered for a moment, frowned slightly, and muttered: "This guy is only about my age. Why is he like a person who has lived for a hundred years and seen through the world?"

"Where is not practicing in life? It's simple, but how many people can see it so thoroughly!"

Everyone knows some truths, but knowing does not mean understanding. Understanding does not mean that one can do it. This is the difference.

So after pondering about Dongyang's words for a moment, these onlookers threw it behind. Perhaps Dongyang's words make sense, but they are not suitable for them.

After the early morning challenge, no one came to make trouble on this day, but the matter of Dongyang has spread in the imperial city, which has also aroused the surprise and expectations of more practitioners, looking forward to who will challenge Dongyang next.

The next morning, another challenger came to Zhu Tong outside the Changsheng Temple.

Dongyang also agreed to face the battle. The whole process was almost the same as the last time the two fought. In the same time, Zhu Tong ended with the same result, and Zhu Tong was defeated.

As for the result, Zhu Tong had no strange expression. He said, "I'll come back tomorrow and just left."

In the next half month, Zhu Tong would come to Changsheng to challenge Dongyang every day, and every time he ended in failure, and even the time of each battle was exactly the same.

After half a month of failure, Zhu Tong seemed to have made no progress, but those bystanders who watched again and again still saw that Zhu Tong's sword skills were constantly improving.

Zhu Tong also used one thing to prove that his successive failures in the past half month were meaningless, and proved that he was also constantly improving and making rapid progress.

Zhu Tong, who is on the 29th list of Qianlong, challenged Wang Ji, who is one higher than him. Both of them are disciples of Daoshanxiayuan and have always been equal in strength. However, the result this time was shocking. Wang Ji was defeated in just three moves.

The competition between them is not a simple move, but a competition of the full strength of a cultivator.

Such a result was amazing at the changes in Zhu Tong's strength, but soon everyone couldn't help but think of Dongyang of the view of immortality.

If Zhu Tong had not challenged Dongyang one after another in the past half month and failed repeatedly, he would not have had the record of easily defeating Wang Ji. It can be said that Dongyang played a decisive role in Zhu Tong's progress.

After understanding this key, many practitioners couldn't help but rise to the outlook on immortality and threatened to challenge Dongyang.

When the news of Zhu Tong's victory over Wang Ji reached Dongyang's ears, he just smiled faintly and didn't care too much. It had nothing to do with him. Zhu Tong's ability to draw experience from repeated battles was his understanding.

On another morning, Dongyang walked out of the outlook on immortality again and was preparing to deal with the challenger, but found that the alley outside the door was full of people, including ordinary onlookers, and practitioners who threatened to challenge him. In short, there were too many people.

Dongyang frowned slightly. The reason why he accepted Zhu Tong and Wang Ji's challenge was also due to his forced to solve the inexplicable entanglement of the four families, but he did not expect that it would backfire and become like this in front of him.

But among the four families, some people were secretly happy. They challenged Dongyang, just to force him to leave the Perspective of Eternal Life. Although it did not work, it made Dongyang famous in the Imperial City.

But now, more people have to challenge Dongyang, and the effect is much better than expected.

As long as Dongyang has enough trouble, his life in the view of immortality will become more and more difficult, and even in a short walk.

Just as many people were clamoring to challenge Dongyang, Zhu Tong walked out again.

"Please give me advice!"

Zhu Tong challenged Dongyang, which is naturally familiar to everyone, but the problem is that today is different.

"Zhu Tong, what do you mean? You have lost for half a month. It's time to change people no matter how you say it!"

Zhu Tong glanced at the noisy crowd coldly and said, "Whoever you beat me, I will quit!"

Everyone was speechless. After fighting with Wang Ji, Zhu Tong's ranking on the Qianlong List would only be higher. Although there were some people who were stronger than him on the Qianlong List, some of those people were disdainful of this kind of competition, while others cherished their reputation and would not take action easily. They wanted to find someone stronger than Zhu Tong from the crowd who threatened to challenge Dongyang. At least not yet.

"please……"

Dongyang smiled faintly. Anyway, he only accepted the challenge of one person a day, so why bother to care who the other party was?

The two of them have been fighting for half a month. The process and result are exactly the same as each time, and this time is no exception.

Zhu Tong's Yunli Knife is stronger than before, and the light of the sword is denser, but Dongyang is as calm as ever, as if walking in the clouds.

"Time is up..."

After more than a dozen breaths, a strange thought arose in the hearts of the people watching. Time has come.

Just as they thought, time really came, Zhu Tong lost again.

"really……"

Everyone always finds it strange that Dongyang always defeats Zhu Tong at the same time. The time is too accurate. He said it was not intentional, who would believe it!

"Did you do it on purpose?" Zhu Tong asked indifferently.

Dongyang smiled faintly: "The competition belongs to both sides. If you only seek success or failure, you will lose the original intention of the competition!"

Hearing this, everyone rolled their eyes and had a long time to play. This competition that lasted for half a month was not only Zhu Tong learned and improved during the competition, but also Dongyang, so he seized the right time to defeat Zhu Tong.

Zhu Tong also smiled hoarsely and said, "You are very unusual, I look forward to having a real fight with you!"

The real fight is nothing more than a fight between practitioners, which can show the true strength of being a practitioner.

"I hope there will be such a day!" Dongyang also wants to become a true practitioner. This is also his main purpose for coming to the imperial city, but who can tell the result of this kind of thing clearly? Maybe this is fate!

Zhu Tong understood Dongyang's mood. A stunning and stunning person, but he could not have true energy. What a sorrow it is.

But such a thing is useless to comfort me. Zhu Tong did not speak up to comfort me, but left with ease.
Chapter completed!