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Chapter 6 Chapter 5 Kan Li Water Fire Male and Female Dragon and Tiger

The teaching field is an important place for the "training disciples" of the Qingcheng School to practice. The field is naturally well-maintained. Every day, there are laborers with rakes to level the sand on the ground, and regularly clean up weeds and gravel.There is also a shed at the north end, which is filled with sandbags, stone locks, wooden stakes, straw dolls and other various exercise equipment, all of which are well-maintained. In the center of this flat land, there was a small puddle of blood, which was left by Song Dehai's broken bone and pierced skin just now. This land has been contaminated by the sweat and blood of so many warriors of the Qingcheng School for more than a hundred years.But it was the first time that he was shed because of a confrontation with a foreign enemy.

Song Dehai had already been carried to the sideline by his father, surrounded by several juniors, who frantically bandaged him to stop the bleeding.Although Song Li wanted to go forward to condolences to her elder brother, she was rejected from this circle.Anxiously, she poked her head outside to see her brother's injury. "Don't go there." Hou Yingzhi pulled her. "You will only hinder senior brother." Song Li nodded silently.Although the injured were her blood relatives who were born with the same father and mother, this was a world that did not belong to her.To Song Dehai, those juniors who are surrounding him to heal his wounds are closer than her younger sister - Song Li, who grew up in Qingcheng Mountain, understood this truth before she was ten years old.

So she hates martial arts.Martial arts made her live in an isolated and lonely world for more than ten years.Seeing her brother like this now, she hated her even more. Yan Heng didn't go over to help.He was still throbbing with blood.That Xi Zhaoping had already returned to the Wudang camp, but Yan Heng was still staring at him fiercely from a distance. Xi Zhaoping noticed that the kid who wanted to get ahead just now was still staring at him.He sneered, and hooked his fingers at Yan Heng. "Come on, boy." Yan Heng clenched his fists tightly.He knew how much senior brother Song's martial arts was higher than his own, and he knew how strong this enemy who defeated senior brother song was.But he can't help himself.

However, he knew that this training ground was no longer a battlefield he could step into. Because Master has already stood up. Ye Chenyuan held two swords and looked at He Zisheng who was pressing the wooden box with his forehand.The two just stood like this, as if they had already begun to confront each other with momentum. "Mr. He, let me say it again." Jiang Yunlan, who was standing beside Ye Chenyuan, spoke again at this moment. "Today's battle is actually unnecessary. If we stop here, I'll ask Xi Zhaoping to come over and make amends to that Brother Song, so why not?"

Everyone in Qingcheng, especially the disciples who had not entered the "Guiyuan Hall" just now, were shocked when they heard this. "As long as..." Jiang Yunlan continued, "Mr. He just promises." Song Zhen replied angrily: "Promise what you said just now? 'Wudang martial arts are invincible in the world'? Are you crazy? 'Invincible in the world'? Are you doing this to dominate the martial arts? Crazy! For thousands of years, Is there any person, which sect can really dominate the martial arts?" "Not bad." Jiang Yunlan said calmly. "Our Master Yao is indeed a lunatic. He just wants to accomplish something that no one has ever done in martial arts for thousands of years."

Song Zhen sneered: "You are really crazy. How many people are there in the Wudang sect? The world is so big and there are so many martial arts sects. Will each of you send someone to take over?" "Who said we want to take over?" Jiang Yunlan said: "We just want to agree. From now on, you can live and practice martial arts in this mountain, and everything can go on as usual. It's just a change of signboard - 'Wudang School Qingcheng Daochang', the name is not It's ugly." After hearing this, Hou Yingzhi and other disciples understood why the Wudang Sect came here today, and why there was such a competition.They never dreamed that the Qingcheng faction would encounter such a serious challenge.

"It's just a signboard" - sounds like an understatement.But for proud warriors, this sentence has offended the bottom line of their creed. The Qingcheng disciples were filled with righteous indignation, and the breathing of more than two hundred people became rapid at the same time. The thirty or so members of the Wudang faction all looked calm. "The world is invincible" and "dominant in the martial arts world" are completely taken for granted by them. "You, are you finished?" He Zisheng squinted his eyes at this moment, looking at Jiang Yunlan.

Jiang Yunlan, who had always been relentless, had no choice but to keep silent when facing He Zisheng. Because the sense of oppression is too strong. He Zisheng ignored him, and turned to look at Ye Chenyuan. "Okay, no more interruptions now. Shall we start?" The tone was very calm. Jiang Yunlan sighed in his heart: he deserves to be the head of Qingcheng. He purposely said this insult again on the court, in fact, he wanted to anger He Zisheng and gain some advantage for Ye Chenyuan.You must know that in this level of master duel, both the body and the mind have to be used to the fullest, and a little bit of emotional imbalance may also become the Achilles' heel.But He Zisheng wasn't angry at all, obviously he had already entered an excellent fighting state psychologically.Jiang Yunlan's words were in vain.

Ye Chenyuan nodded towards He Zisheng.He holds two long sword hilts in each hand, and gently separates them to the left and right.Two disciples came up behind him, respectfully and cautiously took off the scabbards on both sides for him. The two swords were of the same style, the guards were cast in the shape of bats, the blades were thick and inlaid with seven brass stars, the blade of the left hand shone with blue light, and the blade of the right hand was glowing with a light red brilliance. If you compare the two swords carefully, you will see that there are subtle differences in various parts of the two swords, such as the thickness distribution, the size of the guard, and the weight of the pommel.It turned out that this pair of "Kanli Water and Fire Swords" was tailor-made according to Ye Chenyuan himself. The details of the sword body and weight distribution were all modified to suit the muscle differences between his left and right sides, so that his dual swordsmanship could be brought into full play. top notch.

"Good sword." He Zisheng praised it.Ye Chenyuan nodded. ——But in fact, He Zisheng couldn't see the pair of "Kanli Swords" carefully at this distance.He just judged it from the aura naturally emitted by the sword. He Zisheng pulled off the lid of the long wooden box with his right hand. Inside the silk-lined wooden box lay a pair of long and short swords, which are the most precious holy relics of the Qingcheng School that have been preserved for more than three hundred years. He Zisheng took the two swords out of the wooden box.The second disciple Ding Zhaoshan stepped forward, removed the scabbards of the two swords for the master, and respectfully put them back into the wooden box.Yu Sihao closed the wooden box and retreated with Ding Zhaoshan.

I saw He Zisheng hanging the pair of swords slantingly to the side, standing naturally without putting on airs, already imposing. The long sword in the right hand is four feet long, and the gauntlet is a lotus-shaped disc, which is cast with patterns of dragons. The two seal characters "thorn" are the name of this sword; the dagger in the left hand is about two feet long, the blade is as wide and thick as a knife, and there is a blood groove in the center along the spine of the sword. The entire sword has a ferocious appearance and is named "Tiger Pi". All the warriors present also knew that when He Zisheng pulled out these two swords, he was planning to use the highest secret skill of Qingcheng School of martial arts - "Male and Female Dragon and Tiger Sword". This set of "Male and Female Dragon and Tiger Swords" is said to have been created by Zhang Ling, the celestial master, and has the magical power to slay demons and control ghosts.But this swordsmanship was indeed formed very early. It has been in Qingcheng Sword Sect for more than 300 years, and it is a must-knowledge for every generation of masters. He Zisheng and Ye Chenyuan, one in a white robe and the other in black, walked slowly towards the center of the training field at the same time, and did not stop until they were seven steps away, standing still and facing each other. Ye Chenyuan took a back lunge, with the "Kanshui Sword" in his left hand pointing obliquely forward, and the "Lihuo Sword" in his right hand raised to his ears, and the tips of the two swords pointed at He Zisheng's heart. He Zisheng also responded immediately, holding the long sword "Dragon Thorn" in his right hand and raising it to his left shoulder, and the left short sword "Tiger Pi" lowered in front of his abdomen, both swords were in the posture of preparing to slash with a backhand. All the disciples of Qingcheng stared at the master's posture intently.This battle was extraordinary, and the dignity of the sect was all at stake—if even the master who was hailed as a "genius" was defeated, who else could the Qingcheng sect send?But at the same time, they couldn't help being excited, because the strongest unique technique of this faction will soon be revealed, and they will fight against opponents of equal weight with all their strength-there is probably only one chance to witness a duel of this level in a lifetime. "Great." He Zisheng said looking at Ye Chenyuan's posture. "You also use dual swords. That's great." Judging by He Zisheng's expression, he was completely immersed in the excitement of the competition, and he didn't worry about the honor and disgrace of the Qingcheng faction at all. ——Only such martial arts fanatics can reach this level of martial arts. Everyone in Wudang was equally excited.They followed Deputy Head Ye before and had already selected several sects.But looking at Ye Chenyuan's solemn expression at the moment, it is clear that this is the first time he has encountered a truly powerful enemy. Ye Chenyuan's front and rear swords suddenly trembled, his front legs were lifted slightly and then stepped back to their original positions, and the two swords then turned to cross their chests. He Zisheng didn't move half a step, and the posture of his upper body didn't change, but his left and right elbows changed slightly. Ye Chenyuan turned around like this two more times.He Zisheng also fine-tuned his posture accordingly, but he didn't really activate it. Most of the Qingcheng sect disciples present did not know why.There were only Song Zhen and other three masters and uncles, a dozen "Taoist disciples", and Hou Yingzhi and a few more outstanding "training disciples", and their foreheads were sweating. They could all see that Ye Chenyuan had actually made more than 20 false moves that seemed to be a sign of a sword during these few times of changing postures, inducing He Zisheng to make a wrong reaction and reveal a fatal gap.But He Zisheng saw through everything, and made corresponding adjustments and restraints, which forced Ye Chenyuan to change his stance. Although the two didn't send out a sword, they were already clashing with their heads. "That's... amazing..." Yan Heng muttered to himself.Seeing such a sublime confrontation, he woke up early, with cold sweat on his forehead. He imagined: If he was standing opposite Ye Chenyuan, any fake move by Ye Chenyuan just now would have caused him to bleed five feet. Yan Heng's expression became as excited as He Zisheng's.He never dreamed that there was such a wonderful and large area of ​​martial arts in front of him.He thought, after watching this battle, as long as he spends a period of time thinking hard, his martial arts will definitely make a big leap forward. ——But that was after the Qingcheng faction was saved. He Zisheng is smiling. "Is that all you have? Then I'm here." Ye Chenyuan sighed.The two swords changed again, crossed in front of him for guard. He Zisheng's "Dragon Thorn" activates. The sword moves at will and cuts out.And with a strange aura. That aura not only fueled He Zisheng's sword move, but even Ye Chenyuan who was opposite could feel it, as if turning into a real thing and rushing toward his face. Not only Ye Chenyuan, but even the Qingcheng and Wudang disciples who surrounded the training ground could feel it. Not only them, even Song Li, who had never learned martial arts, felt it. ——He Zisheng's "borrowing" has reached the miraculous state of being able to influence others. With Song Li's untrained eyes, of course he couldn't catch this swift sword move.But she seemed to see something appearing behind He Zisheng. — seems to be some kind of ferocious creature. Ye Chenyuan's two swords went up to block, blocking the cut "Dragon Thorn".Under the blows, Ye Chenyuan felt that the opponent's slashing force was so violent that he didn't expect it, so he didn't dare to draw his sword to fight back immediately, and the two swords were still on top of his head. He Zisheng's left-handed dagger "Tiger Pi" has already approached, and with the same fierce momentum, he slammed down towards Ye Chenyuan's abdomen. Ye Chenyuan gritted his teeth, pulled the "Kanshui Sword" in his left hand away from the "Dragon Thorn", and blocked the dagger in time. However, the "Dragon Thorn" on the top immediately changed its move, pressing down on Ye Chenyuan's "Lihuo Sword", and piercing Ye Chenyuan's face with the tip of the sword.Ye Chenyuan turned sideways and pushed the "Lihuo Sword" outwards with all his strength to remove the thorn. Ye Chenyuan knew that "Tiger Pi" would attack again, so continuous resistance was not an option.He resolutely used "Wudang Xingjian", took big and fast steps, and circled to He Zisheng's left side, both dodging and seizing a favorable counterattack position. But He Zisheng seemed to have predicted Ye Chenyuan's reaction long ago. The "Tiger Pi" with his left hand came in an arc pursuit, and Ye Chenyuan always had to adopt a defensive defense and was unable to fight back. Ye Chenyuan's "Xingjian" footwork kept avoiding in an arc, trying to get a chance to fight back; but He Zisheng never allowed him to take a breather, the left and right swords pursued alternately with two different momentums, the four swords danced alternately, and the two wandered around the field, After a while, forty or fifty swords had been exchanged. All those present who had learned martial arts saw their hearts beating wildly and their breathing rough. Yan Heng had also learned the most basic set of double swordsmanship of the Qingcheng School, called "Fu Jiang Sword".Although the main purpose of this introductory pair of swords is to cultivate the coordination of the left and right hands of the disciples, and to exercise the muscle balance of both sides of the body, but he can still be regarded as the first glimpse of the double sword method. The power of double swords naturally lies in their denser moves than single swords.The moves of the left and right swords can be alternated seamlessly, which is the lowest level; when you practice to be able to use both of your minds, the left and right swords can be interchanged at any time, that is the middle level; The strength is equivalent to four, five or even more swords used together, this realm is the best of the double swordsmanship. As seen in the current battle, the dual swordsmanship of He Zisheng and Ye Chenyuan has reached such a high level. The coordination and changes of the left and right swords are so wonderful that it is even deceptive. It seems that there are six or seven people on the field each holding a sword. The two teams are fighting the same. At this time, He Zisheng made a sudden advance, closing the distance with Ye Chenyuan. At the same time, he changed his moves. The main force used the dagger "Tiger Pi", and took advantage of the advantage of being close to him, to slash and stab three times in a row. Every time a sword is fired, it is so intimidating that others even faintly hear a cry that tears the air. ——It’s the roar of a tiger. The "borrow" of He Zisheng's left-handed sword is to imagine the tiger going down the mountain! Ye Chenyuan's double swords were almost attached to his body, so he used the "Tiger Pounce" move to strike three times in a row.Taking advantage of the momentum, he took a step back, and finally had a gap to fight back with his sword for the first time, stabbing out the "Li Huo Sword"! He Zisheng didn't dodge or evade, he also stabbed out the "Dragon Thorn" with his right hand to attack. The blade of "Dragon Thorn" was longer than that of "Lihuo Sword". Ye Chenyuan instantly judged that he would hit the sword first, and immediately changed the path of the sword, "Lihuo Sword" and "Dragon Thorn" collided together! But the "Dragon Thorn" style "Spit in the Cloud" is not an ordinary stabbing sword. When the tip of the sword is struck out, the long and narrow sword body full of elasticity pulsates violently at the same time. As soon as Ye Chenyuan's "Lihuo Sword" touches it, he loses control and dies. Bounce aside! Song Zhen was beaming as she watched from the sidelines, as if she had completely forgotten about her son's serious injury. Over the past few years, Song Zhen has been learning this set of "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Swords" from her seniors. It is all because He Zisheng's eye disease has become serious, and Song Zhen must take over as the master at any time.It is a pity that He Zisheng lacked the middle finger of his right hand in his early years. With his "Dragon Sword", no matter how strong he is holding the sword, he has found another way to make up for the defect of missing one finger; It has become difficult, so Song Zhen's right hand "Dragon Sword" has never been learned well.Song Zhen even thought about cutting off a finger in order to learn this set of "Male and Female Dragon and Tiger Sword" well; It is very likely that even the swordsmanship that he has practiced in the past will be useless, so he has no choice but to give up. Now seeing He Zisheng's "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" fully exerted in the face of a strong enemy, Song Zhen has a new understanding of this set of swordsmanship.Like Yan Heng, he thought that he would be able to master the essence of this set of swordsmanship if he tried to figure it out from now on, and he would be able to take over as the master smoothly in the future, so he couldn't help being very excited. Just as Ye Chenyuan controlled the bounced "Lihuo Sword", He Zisheng's "Tiger Pi" short sword attacked again and again.He had no choice but to take two steps back to fight. ——The "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" of the Qingcheng School really lives up to its reputation! Ye Chenyuan was sure that He Zisheng in front of him was indeed the strongest enemy he had ever met in his life. Double swords are extremely difficult to master, but like the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword", the left and right swords have such a large difference in length, it is even more difficult to use; but once they are perfectly matched, they are so powerful!The long sword "Dragon Thorn" stabs fiercely, and the short sword "Tiger Pi" is fast and dense, and the angle changes are extremely flexible. When the two change from left to right, Ye Chenyuan also needs to use different ways to parry accordingly, so the competition has been going on until now. Being passive, fighting dozens of swords, only occasionally can counterattack one or two swords. The two masters chased and evaded each other, shouting and shouting every time they made a fierce move.After fighting for a while, both of them were sweating profusely in the sun.Most people think that masters must fight like immortals, but how can it be so cheap?All life-and-death struggles are violent, no matter whether it is a street hooligan or a martial arts master, as long as the two sides are close in strength, it is hard work.Unless there is a huge gap between strength and weakness, there is absolutely no possibility of taking a calm move. In fact, the sword moves of the two people are so different that the Qingcheng sect's "disciples of the mountain gate" and most of the "training disciples" can't catch them at all, only the light of the sword is blurred; Everyone also had to concentrate fully in order to see clearly the changes in the offense and defense of both sides. Ye Chenyuan knew that he had to change his tactics, otherwise he would only be beaten.He shouted loudly, his feet stopped wandering, and his light body that used to use "Wudang Xingjian" suddenly became as heavy as a thousand catties. The two swords were crossed in front of his chest to guard, but he never retreated half a step. It is like a mountain. His swordsmanship has changed into "Wudang Power Sword", the blue and red sword lights in his hands are intertwined to form a shield, while blocking the fight, he constantly uses a heavy momentum, trying to press the "Dragon Tiger Sword" towards He Zisheng's body side. Such a head-on encounter seems to be more in line with He Zisheng's wishes.He used the "Tiger Pi" in his left hand to cut a sword to open the way, and the "Dragon Thorn" in his right hand rushed into the tiny gap! Ye Chenyuan's "Kanshui Sword" returned the sword in time and deflected the "Dragon Thorn", but the strength was still a bit short. The thrust of the "Dragon Thorn" grazed Ye Chenyuan's right shoulder, cutting his robe and skin.Because the wound was scratched by the blade at high speed, Ye Chenyuan felt like he was being burned. It was the first time for Wudang disciples to see the deputy head was injured during the challenge, and he couldn't help worrying in his heart. The arrogance since going up the mountain has diminished a lot. Qingcheng disciples applauded in their hearts. ——Victorious! Ye Chenyuan's "Wudang Power Sword" relentlessly confronted the top. Although he withstood the domineering offensive of the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword", he was still at a disadvantage that it was difficult to strike back. Ye Chenyuan is worthy of being a top swordsman in Wudang. Seeing that the "Positive Sword" was not working, he changed his move again. The green and red sword lights in his hand no longer blocked the fight, and instead shot at He Zisheng's wrists with the tip of the sword.Every time He Zisheng made an attack, Ye Chenyuan would use the tip of his sword to stab at the wrist vein of the attacking arm, forcing He Zisheng to retreat without success. This method of attacking and stopping attacks is called the "Wudang-shaped sword" technique of "chasing the shape and cutting the pulse". If there is a slight deviation in the direction of the attack, or if the timing is a little slow, Ye Chenyuan will definitely die from the sword. Courage, insight, and a sense of timing are all required to use this volley.Ye Chenyuan used it at this moment, and the timing and angle were extremely accurate. Looking at it, others thought that he could predict He Zisheng's sword movement. He Zisheng was almost stabbed in the wrist by this volley two or three times, and he couldn't help being cautious when making moves, and the rushing attack gradually became sparse.The two seem to be starting to balance out. "Very good!" He Zisheng cheered in his heart.His face looked completely intoxicated, enjoying every moment of the sword fight. He suddenly withdrew his sword and took a big step back. The onlookers thought that He Zisheng would take a break. Only Ye Chenyuan knew that this withdrawal of the sword must be the harbinger of a stronger offensive. Sure enough, He Zisheng's step back was really a step on the ground to gather strength.With a loud shout, he pulled his body upwards, and at the same time drew the long sword in his right hand behind his bow. Ye Chenyuan raised his head to watch He Zisheng's movements in the air, and "Kanli Sword" guarded left and right. He Zisheng jumped in the air, and the right sword "Dragon Thorn" stabbed down from a high point with a strange and ferocious momentum! The people around "see" again, the "borrowing" sword force carried by this sword seems to have turned into something tangible. It was a beast that no one had ever seen before. Of course no one has seen it. It's a dragon. This aerial fencing move is called "Qingcang Break". He Zisheng imagined a dragon flying down from the sky, and using his aura to drive his strength, he stabbed out the "dragon thorn" from the height, pointing directly at Ye Chenyuan's head! Although it was only a very short moment, Ye Chenyuan has already judged that facing this dragon-like blow, "chasing the shape and cutting the pulse" will no longer be effective; the footwork of "Xingjian" is also difficult to dodge; more inevitable collapse. ——It's time to use the strongest move. The "Kanli Water and Fire Sword" in his hand greeted him high.But the blade of the sword didn't seem to have any strength, it was as light as nothing. "Dragon Thorn" pierces. The three swords are handed over. At this moment, Ye Chenyuan's "Kanli Sword" draws a wonderful arc, directing the inexhaustible force that killed the "Dragon Thorn" to the side, changing it to stab the ground beside him. This is Wudang's highest martial arts "Taijiquan" magical skill "Introduction to Frustration", which is evolved into the sword and moves, and the name of the move is "Little Chaos Ring". He Zisheng felt that the power of the stabbing sword was being sucked away, so he knew that it was the effort of the inner family to attract and unload the force. This "Tai Chi" method of "introducing failure" is fully activated, it can stick and lead the opponent's weapons and even the body, just like a puppeteer pulling the silk thread of a puppet, causing it to deviate into an empty place, and then lost. Standing in balance, the whole body collapsed, and fell into a state of zero defense.At that time, the whole body is full of deadly gaps, allowing the caster to take and carry it. ——This is the horror of internal martial arts! He Zisheng was in the midst of the lightning, but he was not in a hurry. The four fingers of the right hand holding the "Dragon Thorn" were flexibly flipping on the hilt, and the blade of the "Dragon Thorn" was like a sword. Turned into a living creature, it violently tossed and drilled several times. That drilling force bounced the "Kanli Water and Fire Sword" stuck to the ridge of the "Dragon Thorn" vigorously away from both sides, and immediately broke Ye Chenyuan's "Tai Chi Sword"! This secret technique is called "Scale Shaking", and it happens to restrain the sticking kung fu of internal swords. ——"Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword", impeccable. The centrifugal force generated by this "shaking the scales" is stronger than the previous "spit in the cloud". "Kanli Sword" was shaken far away, and Ye Chenyuan's middle door opened wide. He Zisheng's "tiger provision" is already waiting to be launched. He Zisheng looked directly at Ye Chenyuan with a smile. He knew that Ye Chenyuan had already used his last trick, and there was no other way. The ticket is already in hand. Ye Chenyuan looked at He Zisheng's gray eyes at the same time. ——I seem to have realized something in my heart. "Tiger Pi" has been cut out. Ye Chenyuan could not resist, but threw the "Lihuo Sword" on his right hand towards He Zisheng's head and face. He Zisheng withdrew his move and turned away, the red light flew past his left side.He is not in a hurry.Ye Chenyuan lost a sword, let alone fight again. Ye Chenyuan would rather give up his sword in order to win the momentary gap for He Zisheng to retreat slightly. He decided to take a gamble. Ye Chenyuan flew out of the "Lihuo Sword", and at the same time, the "Kanshui Sword" in his left hand rolled down into the hem of his black robe, cut and twirled, and a large piece of black cloth covered the green light-scattering blade of the "Kanshui Sword" Living. After He Zisheng dodged the flying sword, he was about to use the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" to attack fiercely. Ye Chenyuan's long sword wrapped in black cloth pierced He Zisheng's right thigh from a low position.The stab was neither urgent nor vigorous, and it was silent. He Zisheng still moved forward with the sword, he didn't respond to the stabbing sword at all, instead he seemed to send his leg to the opponent's sword point—— The tip of the "Kanshui Sword" pierced through the black cloth and pierced He Zisheng's tendon above his right knee. It was really as Ye Chenyuan estimated: He Zisheng's eyes are hard to see anymore!In the fight just now, he actually judged Ye Chenyuan's moves entirely by looking at Jian Guang and adding his voice. ——And the black cloth just covered up the light of the blade and the sound of the sword's blows. Therefore, He Zisheng was hit by the sword without realizing it. No matter how powerful martial arts are in the world, they still cannot violate the physics of "force starts from the ground".Losing one's legs and feet is like cutting off a tree's roots. As soon as He Zisheng's legs and knees were severed, the sword power on his upper body also collapsed. —and then like an immobile scarecrow. "Kanshui Sword" is wrapped in black cloth, and then stabs three times quickly! All hits: right waist, right chest, right shoulder. The right half of He Zisheng's white robe was completely stained blood red. "Master!" Qingcheng and his disciples mourned together. More than a dozen Qingcheng "Taoist disciples" drew their swords at the same time, and rushed out of the training ground to rescue them. The first ones to come to help were first disciple Yu Sihao and second disciple Ding Zhaoshan.The two raised their swords to cover the fallen master. Ye Chenyuan hadn't faced such a tough fight to the death for many years.At this moment, he had won in a dangerous situation, and his homicidal intent was still alive. With a wave of the sword, he swung the black cloth covering the blade away, and attacked the two of them! Ding Zhaoshan only raised his sword to block two moves, Ye Chenyuan walked sideways in a snake step, the "Kanshui sword" had penetrated Ding Zhaoshan's carotid artery from the right side, and after drawing the sword, a column of blood spurted out, Ding Zhaoshan collapsed covering his neck. Enduring his grief, Yu Sihao slashed at Ye Chenyuan's outstretched left arm vertically with his fierce sword. Unexpectedly, Ye Chenyuan's "Wudang Xingjian" is extremely fast, he dodged the slash with a dodge, at the same time the sword crossed his right hand, turned around and slashed horizontally, Yu Sihao's head flew out with a bloody tail, and his body was still there when he fell to the ground. stand. The rest of the disciples were intimidated by the ghost-like swift sword, holding the Qingcheng sword empty-handed, but none of them dared to take a step forward. Only Yan Heng, he stepped forward and knelt down, helped up the seriously injured master, his face was full of tears. "Master..." He cried and looked at He Zisheng, who was covered in blood, completely ignoring the "Kanshui sword" that had just beheaded two senior brothers, which was less than five steps away from him. Song Li and Hou Yingzhi were so frightened that they forgot to breathe.They looked at the center of the field from a distance.As long as Ye Chenyuan has a thought, they will say goodbye to this friend who grew up together forever. Ye Chenyuan didn't send out his sword.After Lightning killed the two of them, his killing intent had already been vented, and his ghostly face returned to calm. He looked down at He Zisheng lying in Yan Heng's arms. He Zisheng received the sword on his right chest, deeply hurting his lungs, and with every weak breath, blood spewed out from his mouth and nose.But he still held on tightly to the "Male and Male Dragon and Tiger Sword" and did not release it. "It's a pity." Ye Chenyuan looked directly at He Zisheng's gray eyes that had lost focus. "If you don't have sick eyes, I can't beat you." He looked at the corpses of the two chief disciples of Qingcheng on the ground, and shook his head. "It's even more pity: the Qingcheng faction, which has been around for hundreds of years, has now withered talents, and there is only one He Zisheng." Yan Heng raised his head, staring angrily at this terrible enemy. Song Zhen, Lu Yiwei, and Chen Hongli, three masters and uncles, snatched it up at this time, and stood behind Yan Heng and He Zisheng to protect them.They all thought that they were not Ye Chenyuan's opponent, but if the three of them work together, they might be able to stop him... On the Wudang faction, Jiang Yunlan and Xi Zhaoping also brought their disciples into the arena to support Ye Chenyuan.A Wudang disciple picked up the "Li Huo Sword" on the ground and handed it to Ye Chenyuan. "You...you..." Song Zhen's voice trembled. "Why...do you do this?...what are you going to do now...?" "Deputy head..." Jiang Yunlan ignored Song Zhen, looked at Ye Chenyuan and asked for instructions: "How to deal with it?" Ye Chenyuan glanced at Song Zhen and the three of them and all the Qingcheng disciples, and sighed. "What you did before, do now." Jiang Yunlan raised his nose, which was missing a piece of flesh, and smiled slightly: "Okay." He glanced at the low-level disciples of Qingcheng who were still on the sidelines. "These people, let them go." Hou Yingzhi heard it, but he didn't feel relieved at all.He could hear the ominousness in those words. Jiang Yunlan then looked at the dozen or so people in front of Song Zhen. "As for those who have names in the Qingcheng faction, kill them all." Jiang Yunlan's tone was relaxed and normal, but it sounded like a sharp knife to the ears of the dozen or so people. Zhang Peng and other "Taoist disciples" trembled with nervousness and anger. "You...you...what did you say..." Song Zhen raised her sword to protect her chest. Ye Chenyuan shook the "Kanshui Sword" in his left hand.Song Zhen and the others couldn't help taking a step back. He shook his head just to wipe away the blood on the blade.The blood dripped on the sand and absorbed it into circles of dark red. Ye Chenyuan looked down at He Zisheng indifferently, and then met Yan Heng's angry eyes. "After today, there will be no more Qingcheng faction in the world." There is a proverb in martial arts: "All tricks can be broken, but speed can't be broken." High speed is the simplest and most direct way to defeat an opponent, and it can restrain all moves in battle; and according to the laws of physical motion, force and acceleration must be directly proportional.The word "fast" is the first element pursued by warriors all over the world. The world of martial arts is a world of high speed; therefore, traditional martial arts gradually emerged a set of measurement concepts for fine time, in which the units are as follows: The ancients used the pulse of the human body to calculate the short time.When an adult man rests, his pulse beats five times, which is called "fen"; every "minute" is divided into one tenth, and it is called "second"-"seconds" are thin awns on the grass (the ancients usually used the word "slightly thin" Take half of each "second" and call it "millimeter", "millimeter" is the fine lanugo of a newborn baby; half of "millimeter" is taken as "sudden", " "Suddenly" is the smallest silk thread spit out by a spider; every "Suddenly" one out of ten is the smallest time unit in martial arts, called "Yaoxuan", "Yaoxuan" refers to the faint starlight, faintly visible. flash.There is a word "Yaoxuan Sword" in the martial arts, which symbolizes the fastest magical realm. If converted in a modern way: For a normal and healthy adult man, the pulse rate at rest is usually 70-80 beats per minute. "Min" is equal to five beats of the pulse, which is equivalent to about 4 seconds; "Second" is one-tenth of "Min". That is to say, it is equal to 0.4 seconds in modern times; "mil" is half a "second", which is equivalent to 0.2 seconds; "huge" is half a "milli", which is equal to 0.1 second; ”, which is equivalent to 0.01 seconds. (Pulse rate varies greatly from person to person, so the above is a very rough calculation.) Of course, in ancient times, there were no sophisticated time calculators. When these units were actually used in martial arts, they relied on the fighters' subjective perception and judgment, but they were not too far away from real time. Pay attention to the two units of "millimeter" and "suddenly", the calculation method is quite special, and they are both "take half".The shortest "Yaoxuan" is just an ideal concept, and the speed of most top masters still lies in mastering "Wuhu". The essence of "take half" is actually "half a beat faster than the opponent", being able to "get involved in the opponent's beat", attacking the tiny gaps between moves and moves, and even when a move is about to move. .This is the true meaning of "breaking the enemy with speed". It can be seen from the above that the time difference between a warrior's decisive victory is often one tenth or even one hundredth of a second, which is comparable to modern top sports competitions.The difference is: the victory or defeat among athletes is often only a gold medal at the bet; while ancient warriors are the difference between life and death.
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