Chapter 17 A Little Trial
"Here we come! Watch the move!"
Lin Meng nodded and rushed towards Huang Hao with two steps and slashed with his sword. Although he had never played with swords a thousand years ago, he had read a lot of sword manuals. In addition, Anyang's physical fitness was also good and he did not feel any discomfort.
The feeling is that after all, I was a spear fairy thousands of years ago, but even now I am still a bit stiff when using a sword.
Huang Hao blocked Lin Meng's sword and started to counterattack. The two of them were soon fighting back and forth.
"Well, it's a little stiff. It seems that the little peak master is still not fully recovered after being poisoned."
The deacon who was standing on the high platform watching the battle nodded slightly and said to himself.
Try this first! Lin Meng had a thought in his mind and used the shaking sword move in the Qianshan Sword Manual. The wooden sword vibrated with the force. This basic sword move was not afraid of being seen.
The eyebrows come out.
"hiss……"
Huang Hao used his sword to block, but his wrist was sore from the shock. He sucked in a breath of cold air and began to carefully dodge and counterattack, no longer so aggressive and aggressive.
Use this again! Lin Meng's sword move suddenly changed in the air, it was a sword-breaking move! This sword was smashed down from the air, and the one-handed sword was held with both hands, and it used the majesty of a broad sword, like a big mountain
It seemed to hit Huang Hao hard.
"I'm going!"
Huang Hao was shocked and didn't expect that his junior uncle could change his moves in mid-air. He quickly tried to dodge, but still didn't get out, so he had to swing his sword and carry it. Unexpectedly, he was thrown away by the strong force and turned over two or three times before he stopped.
Down.
But the young man was also experienced in actual combat. As soon as he stopped, he stood up and attacked Lin Meng with his sword.
"Uncle Junior, it's my turn!"
The young man shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand was as powerful as a dragon flying into the sky and into the earth, which was incomprehensible. He attacked Lin Meng from all directions. This sword technique is the reason why he ranks seventh in the outer sect, "Wandering Dragon Sword Technique"
Although the famous swordsmanship is indeed a low-level swordsmanship, it is said to be a simplified version of some kind of secret manual, used by young people to become proficient in it.
Um...why does this sword technique seem so familiar? Lin Meng was puzzled when he looked at the sword technique used by Huang Hao.
No matter what, try this move again! Broken Sword Style! Lin Meng turned his wrist and the sword edge moved slightly to stab Huang Hao.
Huang Hao returned his sword to block, but the sword power was continuous, the third form of the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique! Wandering Dragon Body Protection!
Lin Meng's sword pierced Huang Hao's sword, but the force of the sword suddenly deepened as Lin Meng's wrist shook again, and even made a gap in the wooden sword in Huang Hao's hand.
The young man took three steps back in succession.
Although Lin Meng's sword knocked back Huang Hao, it still did not break the continuous sword intent around the young man. This is the difference between a single sword style and the entire sword technique. It is also the difference between the unskilled casual cultivators and orthodox sects in the world
The difference lies in the origin of people.
Ahem, I'm ready to try the sword, but I have to use some of Anyang's original sword skills, lest people notice something is wrong. Lin Meng thought to himself, trying hard to restrain his desire to explore the Qianshan sword manual, and turned the sword edge
, the sword moves became the traditional landscape sword techniques used by Anyang in the past.
"I have to be serious too!"
Lin Meng smiled and said to the young man.
"good!"
Huang Hao's eyes were also shining, and his fighting spirit was strong. He jumped up and fought with Lin Meng again.
"This kid from Anyang is really smart, but it's not a good thing to have a wide range of swordsmanship skills. He has to be single-minded and sufficient."
The deacon who was watching the battle frowned slightly and spoke with a hint of worry.
Naturally, Lin Meng in the competition arena couldn't hear this. At this time, he was concentrating on the mystery of the swordsmanship, and his thoughts were like lightning in his mind.
The spirit is in the body, and the mind is outside the world! This is the method taught by the saints. People with high understanding can use this method to realize the mystery of the mind without wandering. The mind and the mind can be used simultaneously, and it cannot be used unless you are a genius! At this time
Although Lin Meng was still wielding his sword and fighting on the stage, what he was thinking about had turned into the infinite mysteries of swordsmanship, leaving only his spiritual consciousness to control this body to fight.
"Yes, it seems that the kid Anyang has a good grasp of the landscape swordsmanship. But although he is good at guarding the landscape, he has been able to prevent Huang Hao's Dragon Sword Technique from leaking for so long. When did this kid's practical experience improve again?"
The deacon watched the battle with his hands behind his back, and there was no shortage of words of praise in his mouth. Although he knew that according to the rules, moving Qianshan would be inherited by the eldest disciple Lin Jun, but there was a talented young man in the sect who was promising for the gods, so how could he not make people happy and admire him?
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By the way! I remembered it! This is the Dragon-Wandering Spear technique I created before!
Lin Meng's heart was excited, and he remembered that the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique was derived from the Wandering Dragon Spear Technique he created when he was a boy. However, he later felt that this spear technique was both stable and capable of attacking and defending, but it was flexible but not powerful enough. He had become an immortal.
Later, it was abandoned and replaced with Thunder Spear, Fulong Spear, and Mountain Shaking Spear.
Lin Meng, who had originally thought of combining marksmanship with swordsmanship, felt that a new door had opened at this moment. The sword force in his hand suddenly changed, and gradually merged into his thunderous marksmanship.
At this time, Lin Meng's sword became as sharp and fast as a thunder, and soon suppressed Huang Hao's Wandering Dragon Sword Technique, leaving the young man sweating profusely and exhausted from dealing with it.
Lin Meng was filled with joy at this time, having found the similarities between swordsmanship and spearmanship. He couldn't help but think of his master's teachings back then: "All methods are accessible, and they can be simplified by one."
When Lin Meng was excited, he couldn't help but use the wooden sword in his hand to use his own moves.
"Thunder breaks!"
Lin Meng shouted loudly, his mind still immersed in the mystery of the combination of swordsmanship and spearmanship, completely unaware that the marksmanship he used with his sword had turned into swordsmanship!
Originally, Jing Lei Po's spear was a combination of stabbing, breaking, and shattering. However, when it was used with the sword, it also mixed the two strengths of collapse and shock into it, turning it into five types of strength.
Swordsmanship.
This sword directly broke Huang Hao's defense, and knocked the person away, falling heavily to the ground. Even the wooden sword in his hand was broken. The force of this sword suppressed the energy in the young man's body.
The Qi in his whole body was blocked and the Qi in the young man's chest was broken. He no longer had the strength to fight anymore and was defeated.
It was not until he heard Huang Hao's cry of pain that he fell to the ground that Lin Meng was brought back to his body. When he came back to his senses, he saw Yuan Zhu, a young man in red, helping Huang Hao, a young man in yellow, who was groaning on the ground, to get up.
After closing his eyes and carefully feeling the sensation of the sword on his body, Lin Meng quickly ran over and helped pull Huang Hao up.
"Ouch, little master uncle, what kind of swordsmanship are you doing? You are bullying me again."
Huang Hao stood up on their shoulders and said to Lin Meng with a frown.
"Hey, secret weapon, I'm here just to show you today."
Lin Meng imitated Anyang's temperament and smiled proudly. But he was embarrassed in his heart. He didn't want to let the young man lose so quickly and lose his face.
"Hehe, but if I can persist in the hands of my junior uncle for such a long time, I will be able to brag with them again in a while, hehehe."
However, what surprised Lin Meng was that Huang Hao did not feel ashamed of losing too quickly. Instead, he felt that he had persisted for a long time. After thinking about it, it was also true. After all, Anyang Gao and the others were from a generation outside the sect.
The characters in the Earthly Travel Realm are a much higher realm than them, and they are worthy of pride.
"What kind of swordsmanship was that just now? Why is it so strange? I have never seen or heard of it before?"
Chapter completed!