Chapter 190 Northern Sword Saint
In the early morning, at the Zhu family's martial arts arena, Tang Jiusheng and Zhu Jiafu stood facing each other with swords in hand. The two sons of the Zhu family, Zhu Congwen and Zhu Congwu, as well as Fatty, Shui Ruyue, Ximen Yushuang, Yulong Xingkong, Zu Qingqiu and others were also performing tricks and performing tricks.
The two brothers He Luming and Yu Wenping were watching from the sidelines. They were all masters in the field.
Zhu Jiafu, who was over fifty years old, held a sword in his arms and stood opposite Tang Jiu Sheng. The Qi in his body continuously surged from his Dantian and spread throughout his body, as calm as a mountain. Tang Jiu Sheng thought to himself: "It will take more than three hundred years for the Zhu family to become the Northern Sword Sage."
Defeat, it is indeed worthy of its reputation. Looking at the state of the flow of Qi, this internal force is obviously extremely profound. It is admirable to be able to cultivate both internal and external to such a state!"
The two sides bowed to each other, and Tang Jiusheng, as the junior, had to make the first move. Tang Jiusheng started with the boy worshiping Buddha in the first move, obviously he had great respect for Zhu Jiafu.
Zhu Jiafu nodded. Putting aside everything else, this boy's etiquette was very thorough. Zhu Jiafu stood motionless in the middle of the field, and all his energy flowed out of his body. Even the people watching on the periphery of the martial arts arena felt an invisible pressure of energy.
The sword energy permeated the entire area of the field.
Faced with Zhu Jiafu's head start, Tang Jiusheng was not afraid. After all, he was someone who had fought against first-class masters many times. He had the courage to challenge Yuhe Tongjun, who was ranked tenth in the world.
With the help of Yue Lingbi, he fought against Zheng Zhaozong, the number six blood swordsman in the world, and also fought against Zhu Tianba, Monk Da Ai, and Hua Gu Taoist, so he had rich experience in fighting against masters.
Tang Jiusheng was not in a hurry, and also released his Qi from outside his body. Golden light enveloped a three-foot radius around his body. He swung the Minglong Saber in his hand and drew a golden semicircle in the air. The sword's Qi was unparalleled and struck Zhu Jiafu head-on.
, the wind roared, full of momentum. Zhu Jiafu laughed, "Well done!" He raised the Shuoyue sword in his hand and greeted him.
On the Shuoyue Sword, the sword energy suddenly surged, and a silver flame wrapped around the blade, with a dazzling brilliance. Of course, the superb internal strength is not only your own internal strength, but also absorbs the energy of the sky and the sun, and absorbs the energy of the earth and the yin for your own use.
, In other words, the infinite spiritual energy from heaven and earth collected during the practice of internal strength, the essence is extracted with the energy machine, and finally condensed into internal force, and when fighting with others, the inner energy energy machine is released outward.
The Shuoyue sword faced off against the Minglong sword. The two swords clashed head-on in the air, and the golden light faced each other.
Silver light and fire splashed, and the sound of metal colliding was about to pierce the eardrums. After one move, Zhu Jiafu took two steps back, and Tang Jiusheng took three steps back. Although the two of them were testing each other in the first move, they were probably touching each other.
After finding out the details of the other party, Zhu Jiafu was very surprised. It seemed that the young man named Tang was on par with himself in terms of internal strength. He really had to be more careful to avoid being lost in the hands of his younger generation.
After Tang Jiusheng struck a blow, he felt at ease. As long as there were no mistakes in his sword skills, he should be invincible. Zhu Jiafu rushed to attack and slashed out with his sword. In an instant, the field was full of sword aura and there were many shadows of swords in the air.
Stacked one after another, a silver light curtain composed of silver sword light enveloped Tang Jiusheng. The dragon sword in Tang Jiu Sheng's hand danced wildly, and he began to fight back.
The silver light curtain of sword light wielded by Zhu Jiafu has condensed into a semi-entity. When Tang Jiu Sheng's golden sword light broke through the silver light screen, there was a loud sound. The people watching the battle looked at each other in shock. Zhu Jiafu took the lead with one strike, and no longer
Stopping his hand, he slashed out with another sword and stepped forward. The moon sword danced with silver light and flew up and down around Tang Jiusheng.
Tang Jiusheng used the Splashing Wind Sword Technique of his master's sect to fight fast. The two of them fought for more than thirty rounds in the blink of an eye. Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. They saw silver light wrapped in golden light for a while, and then golden light for a while.
It was golden light pressing against silver light, and only the sound of the knife hitting the knife could be heard.
Shuo Yue versus Ming Long, both are one of the top ten famous swordsmen. They are really evenly matched. Zhu Jiafu versus Tang Jiu Sheng, one level vs. one level, they are also matched opponents. Both of them are good swordsmen. They are not in a hurry on the court, and they will take advantage of every move.
, rolling and rolling, fighting back and forth, everyone in the audience was dazzled. I wonder if the two people on the field each wielded thousands of knives. When the fight was in full swing, Zhu Jiafu shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly rose up in the air.
More than three feet.
The rich man of the Zhu family was in the air and slashed his head with a sword. He was extremely domineering, but he did not want to bully the small with his big sword. He gave up his sword spirit and only used sword strikes. Tang Jiusheng held the handle of the Minglong Dao with both hands and swung an extremely powerful sword.
There was a loud sound, and everyone couldn't help but block their ears. Tang Jiusheng was shocked by this solid sword and took five steps back.
Zhu Jiafu succeeded with one move, no longer showing mercy, and activated his energy again. Silver light shone on the sword, and every move was made with force. Tang Jiusheng did not hesitate, using force against force, head-to-head, knife against knife.
The sound continued. Zhu Jiafu shouted again and jumped up again. He was in mid-air. The sword condensed Qi and turned into a silver tiger. It showed its teeth and claws vividly, almost ready to bite people.
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Zhu Jiafu's knife that fell in the air was one of Zhu Jiafu's special skills, called Tiger Roaring in All Directions. He defeated many masters of his generation and his momentum was so powerful that it was frightening. Tang Jiusheng looked up at Zhu Jiafu who jumped down from the air, without any panic and calmly.
Reaching the state where man and sword merge into one. A small golden dragon flashed from the body of the Minglong Blade. With the blessing of Tang Jiuqi's vitality, the dragon's body instantly swelled with terrifying momentum.
The golden dragon transformed from the Minglong Sword roared wildly and pounced on the silver tiger. The golden dragon swallowed the silver tiger and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Despite this, under the pressure of Zhu Jiafu's powerful Qi machine, Tang Jiusheng's feet became stiff.
They stepped on the bluestone floor of the martial arts arena for more than three feet. Shui Ruyue and Ximen Yushuang's hearts were in their throats.
The Zhu family's man was in the air, slashing with his sword to no avail, and then slashed down with another one. Tang Jiu Sheng jumped up from the pit with his feet touching the ground. The two of them started fighting again in the air. The two swords were flying up and down in the air. The Zhu family had been fighting for more than ten years.
, I have never encountered an opponent with such close strength. I was so excited to fight for a while that I didn’t care about anything. A sword energy from the left and a sword energy from the right split the ground of the martial arts arena with countless knife marks.
Brothers Zhu Congwen and Zhu Congwu were very distressed. These bluestones were brought from far away to build this extraordinary martial arts arena. Dad is now in a state of excitement. Do you want to demolish this martial arts arena with your own hands? Tang Jiusheng also did it.
With great pride, the strength of the Northern Sword Saint is indeed extraordinary! It is indescribable satisfaction for a sword master to face a sword master.
The two fought from early morning to noon, sweating profusely, and there was no winner. The fat man below looked anxious, as if they continued fighting, both of them would be injured. The fat man jumped into the arena with his double hammers, and separated the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right. The fat man looked anxious.
He laughed loudly and said: "I have never seen such a fighting style since I was born, Fatty. Stop fighting. If you continue to fight, you two will tear this martial arts field to the ground!"
Zhu Jiafu and Tang Jiusheng looked at each other, and they laughed loudly. Zhu Jiafu said: "How happy! Mr. Tang, I have met many masters of swordsmanship in my life. The young man is so young but has such skill. I have only seen him in my life!"
Tang Jiusheng also smiled and said: "Uncle Zhu is ridiculous. My uncle is really a treasured sword that never grows old. My nephew admires him very much. He only has the power to parry, but not to fight back. The Sword Saint is the Sword Saint."
Chapter completed!