321 The Sword of the World - Simplified
The Jade Emperor's roof was very lively. At first glance, there were people around, and only the central martial arts stage was empty. On the south side of the martial arts stage, there were a row of wooden chairs and small tables, and famous senior masters in the world sat there.
An old man slowly walked onto the martial arts stage and said to everyone: "Everyone, today is the five-year world sword competition, and it is a grand event in the martial arts world. I won't say anything extra. Everyone gathered here to show their strengths and compete with martial arts on the same stage. Now, there are people with confidence to come up."
"good!"
These sharp words made everyone below cheer, and the huge voice shocked the Jade Emperor's head trembled.
The old man smiled slightly and walked slowly to the side. Among the masters and seniors, four more people walked out and the horn of the martial arts stage was stationed. One person said, "Everyone, although this battle is not a life-and-death battle, it is also a full-strength battle. We all know that if we fight with all our strength, there will be deaths and injuries. In order to let everyone give it a try, the four of us stood on the martial arts stage in case. Now, please consider it yourself and come on stage!"
"I'll come first!" With a loud shout, a figure had already flew out of the crowd and landed in the center of the martial arts stage. He clasped his fists and said loudly to the people around him: "I'm not talented, Wanhuagu Tianchi, I don't know who is willing to give me some advice."
"Haha... You have already gone up to Wanhua Valley, how can the people from my Jueqing Valley fall behind?" A big man stepped up, with a sword on his back, and looked at Tian Chi coldly.
Tian Chi's face turned cold and he said coldly: "It turned out to be Gongsun Ba. I thought you had died long ago."
Gongsun Ba was not willing to be outdone and fought back: "You are not dead, how can I die? Boy Tian Chi, your legs and feet are well. Oh... The Baihua Paste in Baihua Valley is indeed beneficial. You can take it back if your legs and feet are broken."
"Bastard!" Tian Chi's eyes became colder. He wiped his right hand against his waist, and a cold light suddenly appeared and stabbed out suddenly. However, in his hand, there was a soft sword, which turned into a light purple color, and there were rays of cold light shining under the sun.
Looking at the conversation between the two, there was obviously a grudge. The two places of Jueqing Valley and Baihua Valley were not in agreement. Some people around them knew the grudges between the two factions, and some people also whispered, which made the people around them suddenly realize.
Bai Xiaosheng was not interested in these things, and it would be fine if he heard them, but he would not go to his heart. Many things in this world have changed, and Jueqing Valley has also changed. The Jueqing Valley is no longer the valley that lives in seclusion, but represents a heritage and is no different from other sects in the world. If it is said that it is inconsistent with Bai Xiaosheng's memory, it is probably Qiu Qianchi. She did not marry Gongsun Zhi, but replaced her brother and became the master of the Iron Palm Peak Gang.
Those who can stand out among thousands of disciples are all young talents, and they don’t need much martial arts anymore. They must be not weak. Looking at the Legend of the Condor Heroes, Gongsun Zhi’s martial arts are not weak, especially his acupoint-closing skills, which is also a magical skill. Gongsun Ba may not have learned the acupoint-closing skills, but this Yin-Yang Confusing Blade Technique is quite amazing.
Use both swords and swords, use them invertedly... This is rare!
"This Jueqing Valley is good. It actually has such a wonderful martial art. It can be reversed by swords and swords, and swords instead of swords, and swords…"
"Then Tian Chi's martial arts are not bad either. His soft sword skills are so fast..."
The people around him immediately started to talk. Bai Xiaosheng remained silent, but just looked at him calmly, with one move in his eyes, which flashed quickly in his mind. This place is a great opportunity to see the martial arts of the world!
Martial arts are never static, nor are old or good. Yes, old things have good, even good things, just like the mother Gu in Bai Xiaosheng's body, which many people cannot imagine. However, those not good enough will definitely be replaced by new things, let's talk about Taizu Changquan. To this day, Taizu Changquan has long been beyond recognition and has been changed into several schools. Compared with the original Taizu Changquan, it is much better.
The martial arts of Jueqing Valley were passed down from Bai Xiaosheng when he was born, but his martial arts were indeed quite brilliant, and Tian Chi's soft sword technique was also very extraordinary.
For Bai Xiaosheng now, these martial arts seem to be nothing big, but they are also a reference!
The battle between the two on the stage was very intense, and it could even be said to be too intense. Just looking at the martial arts of the two, no one can say that the winner or defeat depends on many factors. Many people can see this. However, due to hatred, the battle between the two has an extra flavor of life and death. Sometimes the moves are even a way of losing both sides, which makes the people around them feel frightened and excited.
Such a battle looks interesting!
In less than half an hour, the two were already covered in wounds and blood flowed all over the floor. Four people guarding the feet of the platform looked at each other, immediately flew up, separated the two, and shouted: "Two, your battle is very exciting, it's impossible to tell the difference between the winners and losers. Now that the two are injured, please go down and rest."
After they broke up like this, the two of them calmed down and hummed secretly. When the people in the sect saw it, they immediately went up and pulled the two of them off separately.
This battle is to improve themselves. They don’t want the potential disciples in their sect to die here for nothing.
Immediately, the second battle began again. The two young people above were not known to Bai Xiaosheng, but one was from the Huashan Sect, who used a long sword and played the Huashan Sect sword technique. The other was from the Landlord Taihuang Sect. The two guys stared at each other as soon as they got up, obviously having plans to be different. When they started fighting, they were also very intense. Although they could not compare with the previous two, there was also some killing atmosphere in it.
"Kang'er, what do you think of the sword technique of the Huashan Sect disciple?" Bai Xiaosheng suddenly asked Yang Kang.
Yang Kang was stunned and said, "It's not bad, but it's a bit too fancy. This man obviously hasn't realized the true meaning of swordsmanship."
Bai Xiaosheng nodded and said, "Not bad! This Huashan sword technique is good, but no matter how good the sword technique is, it depends on the person. Some of his changes are obviously unnecessary..."
Yang Kang scratched his head, not understanding why the master suddenly mentioned this problem.
"I don't know what to call this senior?" A young man asked Bai Xiaosheng with his fists on his face.
Bai Xiaosheng looked at him, his eyes stopped on the long sword behind him, and said, "My name is Dugu Jian!"
Dugu Jian... The boy thought about it carefully, but felt that it had no effect. However, the boy agreed with what Dugu Jian said just now. This boy was not old, but he was very talented in swordsmanship, otherwise he would not have come here.
He glanced at the two people on the stage and asked, "I wonder how seniors think of the man from the Taihuang Sect?"
Bai Xiaosheng looked at him unexpectedly and smiled, "You little guy is smart." Instead of answering the boy's question directly, he asked Yang Kang, "Kang'er, what do you think?"
Yang Kang immediately replied: "The foundation is solid, the punches are powerful, the breath is long, and the internal strength is strong, which is very good! Although this person makes simple moves, the boxing technique is heavy, and he will rescue the enemy. It is much more generous than the disciples of the Huashan Sect. If there is no mistake in this game, this person will definitely win."
Bai Xiaosheng nodded in agreement, the young man thought, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your advice, I am grateful to you for my younger brother."
Feng Buer, a famous disciple of the Sword Sect, is called a genius in Dali. He is only twenty years old, but his swordsmanship is quite profound. Two years ago, he was only eighteen years old, but he beat the heroes in the Dali Duan family and won a place. The most eye-catching thing is that this kid defeated not only opponents of his same age, but from the age of eighteen to the age of twenty-three, winning thirteen consecutive games, and winning the most in the world's sword competition.
Therefore, his reputation surpassed young people such as Liu Zilu and Bai Ke.
The battle on the stage was just as Yang Kang said. The disciples of Huashan Sect lost, and lost by 120 moves, which was caused by their own lack of internal strength, but they were not unfair. He was on the top and didn't think that his family was inferior to others. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he could not. But the people below gradually realized that in terms of internal strength, he might not be as good as the disciples of the Taihuang Sect, but he would not lose in just 120 moves, because of his swordsmanship. His swordsmanship consumed his own internal strength excessively, which led to him losing faster, otherwise he could at least hold on to two hundred moves, or even tied.
Seeing this, some people were talking about it, while others were experiencing it. The issue of Huashan Sect disciples is also everyone’s problem. Everyone is wondering whether their moves are like those of Huashan Sect disciples? Or, can he do better?
Simply put, this is a process of simplifying the tradition! r1152
Chapter completed!