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Chapter 703 Nondescript

"Our Iron Sword Martial Arts Hall adheres to the sword technique of Iron Sword Pavilion, uses Iron Sword as a weapon, and specializes in practicing the heavy sword art!"

Lin Zhentian's voice was filled with deep pride and continued to promote: "Don't look at each of our disciples carrying an iron sword, but in fact each one is very powerful. Even if a disciple who is just starting out, the iron sword is five times heavier than an ordinary long sword!"

"It's really good." Su Yu nodded.

As he walked along, he saw that the disciples in the entire Iron Sword Martial Arts Hall were all focused, and many of them held iron swords to temper their arms.

The entire martial arts hall has a great atmosphere of practice.

Moreover, the method of practicing the iron sword is a different approach. Practicing it to the depth is also a good method.

"Please follow me by Master Su," Lin Zhentian said, and took Su Yu to a corner of the courtyard, where there were all dark iron swords.

These iron swords are arranged from small to large, and are of varying thickness.

"For us warriors, the long sword is too light and not easy to use. Generally, long swords weigh a thousand pounds, while the lightest sword in our Iron Sword Martial Arts Hall costs five thousand pounds!" Lin Zhentian said while showing.

"This is arranged from light to heavy, and the heaviest one weighs 56,000 pounds!"

In the divine realm, even if you practice casually, you can achieve the cultivation level of Martial Master, and your power is extremely powerful. If it is too light, you will not be able to use it properly. Therefore, generally weapons are of a weight of a thousand pounds.

However, the key to using weapons is to use them. If they are too heavy, they will drag themselves down. Especially the sword technique, which should be mainly agile and ethereal. If you wave it with one hand, it is difficult, so how can you talk about killing the enemy?

This Iron Sword Martial Arts Hall is just the opposite, and it is indeed outstanding.

"I'll try it." Xiao Yihan saw Lie Xinxiu, and reached out to hold the hilt of a sword.

"Be careful, these long swords are much heavier." Lin Zhentian reminded.

Xiao Yihan smiled and exerted force on his palm.

Clam!

The iron sword was pulled out, and his expression did not change at all. He put the sword in front of him and looked at it. He nodded without saying anything.

"Hahaha, amazing, the strength of the disciple of the Su Pavilion Master is indeed amazing." A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Zhentian's eyes.

Everyone will have inertia in their minds. If they use a thousand jin sword, they will definitely be a little uncomfortable if they suddenly get a thousand jin sword, but he actually adapted directly, and his mind is really good.

Then, his eyes fell on the Iron Tower that had been silent and said enviously: "This brother should be born with divine power. If he came to my Iron Sword Martial Arts School to learn swords, he would definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort and would be able to make a name for himself in less than a few years."

His tone had the intention of soliciting, and he kept looking at the iron tower's face.

Unfortunately, the tower didn't even look at him.

"The master Lin is just some incompetent disciples." Su Yu seemed to have no idea of ​​poaching people, and smiled casually.

"Hahaha, Master Su is humble. All of your disciples are young talents, which is enviable." Lin Zhentian was the master of the martial arts hall after all, with a sharp look and a smile.

Then, he clapped his hands and immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples in the martial arts field.

"I have distinguished guests here today, so everyone will come here." Lin Zhentian's voice was loud, causing many disciples to gather together.

Seeing that it was almost done, Lin Zhentian then spoke and said, "This is the owner of the Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall and the owner of Su. His martial arts hall is less than 100 meters away from us. He is considered a neighbor and is indispensable for martial arts exchanges in the future."

He paused and continued, "Today, the Dawangshan Martial Arts Hall is open. I came to visit my Iron Sword Martial Arts Hall, and everyone cheered me up."

Everyone couldn't help but look at Su Yu and others, curious, but there was still a hint of disdain.

Su Yu is too young. He is inevitably looked down upon as a martial arts school if he doesn’t have much strength. Moreover, he has never heard of the Dawangshan Martial Arts School, so it is difficult for people to trust.

"Master, why not let us practice for them to see." Someone suggested.

"Not bad! Since it's a martial arts exchange, we naturally have to show some real skills."

This proposal was immediately echoed by most of the people, and the owner of the Lin Pavilion also lit up his eyes and wanted to show off.

"Okay, don't be impatient." The owner of the Lin Pavilion swept his eyes and pointed at the two young men, "You two, go to the ring to compete."

He seemed to be just a little casual, but in fact, the two people he chose were already good at in terms of iron sword attainments.

Both of them both have the strength of the Eight Stars of Martial Saints. Hearing the voice of his face showed a look of eagerness to try, he jumped onto the ring with a slight jump.

"Master Su, the heavy swords behind them both weigh 25,000 kilograms." Lin Zhentian looked at the ring with a smile.

Clam!

With a crisp sound, the two people on the ring were already fighting together.

Although the weapons in their hands were extremely heavy, their attacks were extremely rapid. Every time they slashed out, there would be sword blades flying, extremely sharp.

The two sides were coming and going, swords and blades colliding, sparks flew everywhere, causing everyone in the audience to burst into screams.

Sword Blade Slash!

One of them cut the iron sword in his hand through the sky. The huge weight and the extremely sharp blade seemed to cut the air. As the iron sword was drawn out, a wave visible to the naked eye immediately rippled towards the opponent!

Sweeping thousands of troops!

The other person did not retreat but advanced, instead of one hand to two hands, holding the hilt of the sword together, and then the weight of the iron sword began to rotate rapidly like a top.

As he rotated, he quickly moved towards his opponent, and the wind whistled above the sword blade.

Bang!

When the two collided, the entire venue seemed to have shaken, and the aftermath was rippling, which was shocking.

I have to say that the Iron Sword Martial Arts Hall is taking the destruction route, and every move has extremely powerful power.

"Okay, stop, you two will find it difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time." Lin Zhentian smiled faintly, then looked at Su Yu, "What do you think of the owner of the Pavilion Su?"

"It's extremely powerful, very good." Su Yu praised politely.

Lin Zhentian frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with this official answer, and he still did not see any surprise on Su Yu's face.

Isn't this guy aware of the goods, so he can't tell the depth of his sword technique?

His eyes turned and he couldn't help but fall on Xiao Yihan's body.

"Anyway, you disciple should also use a sword. Why don't you ask him to comment?" Lin Zhentian said slowly.

"Me?" Xiao Yihan raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at the two people who were still standing on the field and spoke extremely calmly: "The sword art is good, but unfortunately the sword art is a bit inappropriate."

What?!

The whole field was in an uproar and they communicated with each other in disbelief. The eyes of Xiao Yihan were filled with tremendous anger.

Su Yu also shook his head with a wry smile. This is how Xiao Yihan is in dealing with the world. He has something to say, especially in terms of swordsmanship, and there is no tolerance for any falsehood.
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