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Chapter 745
"That nameless guy is outrageous, he defeated Senior Brother Zhang with just two moves!"

What the disciples who came to report said made Elder Chen feel very outrageous.

Defeated his disciple with two moves?
Zhang Xinyun is his most proud disciple. He has already completed the refinement of more than 900 acupuncture points, and his body is strong enough. It will take at most one or two years for him to have a chance to break into the Immortal Realm.

Not only that, Zhang Xinyun's swordsmanship attainments are also among the best among the younger generation of disciples of the Tianfeng Sword Sect. Even if he fights with his master on weekdays, he can handle it very well.

This kind of combat power is already top-notch in the first-class realm. If you want to defeat Zhang Xinyun with only two moves, unless you are a strong person who is not in a bad environment, you can do it with all your strength!

"Could it be that Wuming deliberately concealed his realm and lied to Chu Yin? But what good does it do him? Even if he wins, it would be disgraceful, and he would offend my Tianfeng Sword Sect for no reason!"

Thinking of this, Elder Chen was furious. With one move, he sucked his saber into his hand, and said to the disciple who came to report:

"lead the way!"

Try Fengdian.

This is the place specially used by the Tianfeng Sword Sect for disciples to compete in martial arts. The main hall is very spacious, and the talisman array is arranged. After activation, it can resist powerful attacks. Even if two super-class masters fight here, there is no need to worry about damage. left the hall.

At this time, a group of young disciples were gathered in the hall, all of them looked at Wuming standing in the center of the hall with an ordinary iron sword in their hands with incredulous eyes.

Although Wuming Wenjian's matter of Tianfeng Sword Sect was not taken seriously by the sect's senior management, it still attracted the interest of many young disciples.

Zhang Xinyun is a leader among the younger generation of disciples, when he heard that he was going to compete with Wuming, a group of young disciples rushed to the Hall of Trials to watch the fun.

Originally thought that Zhang Xinyun would easily defeat his opponent, but he did not expect to see such a bizarre scene:
Facing Zhang Xinyun's attack, the swordsman named Wuming easily broke through with just one strike, and then struck down the long sword in Zhang Xinyun's hand with another strike!
Such a disparity in victory and defeat is almost like the elders of the master's school teaching the younger ones.

"What realm are you?!"

The defeated Zhang Xinyun took a long time to react, and shouted at Wuming sharply.

Although the realm shown by Wuming just now is indeed the ultimate realm, but he does not believe that the other party really only has the ultimate realm.

What kind of ultimate situation can defeat itself with only two moves?

Facing the question, Wuming remained expressionless and had no intention of answering at all.

Such a contemptuous attitude made Zhang Xinyun blush.

"Junior Brother Zhang."

Chu Yin picked up the sword that Zhang Xinyun had dropped on the ground, and handed it to Zhang Xinyun apologetically.

He also didn't expect that Wuming's strength was outrageous to such an extent, causing Junior Brother Zhang to lose such a big face in front of all the young disciples.

However, he felt that Wuming should not be the kind of person who would deliberately conceal his realm.

Zhang Xinyun took the saber, gritted his teeth and looked at Wuming:
"Let's compete again!"

He lost too fast just now, and there are still many unique moves that he has not used. He feels that if he competes again, he will definitely be able to force Wuming to reveal his true state.

Wuming looked at Zhang Xinyun impatiently:
"If you lose again, go and invite your master."

"it is good!"

Zhang Xinyun agreed without thinking, and then stabbed Wuming with his sword.

In the next second, a bright sword light lit up in the hall.

The sword light is blue, like a dragon spreading rain and clouds, rushing towards Wuming with a tide of sword energy!

"Blue Dragon Chant!"

All the disciples present recognized this move.

The sword technique that Zhang Xinyun majored in is called 'The Sword Art of the Vast Dragon', which is an earth-level sword technique.

This type of 'Green Dragon Chant' was originally supposed to be a killer move that can only be used after reaching a stable state. Because the control of strength is extremely demanding, everyone did not expect that Zhang Xinyun could use this move in advance!

Facing this green dragon-like sword light, Wuming just made a simple sword like before, a not-so-bright sword light resisted the green dragon's sword light, and then the tide-like sword energy hit It fell on Wuming, but failed to bring any real harm to Wuming.

This time Zhang Xinyun finally saw clearly that his sword energy seemed to be sucked into Wuming's body, and then gushed out from Wuming's body again, turning into the opponent's own sword energy.

One goes down and the other goes up, this style of Azure Dragon Chant is broken!
"How did he do it?"

Zhang Xinyun was stunned.

He has also heard of high-level martial arts that can absorb other people's strength and transform it into his own strength, but this kind of martial arts needs to be supported by a sufficiently high level, and it is impossible to use the opponent's strength without affecting the opponent's strength at the same level. Absorb it all.

But Wuming clearly didn't show the state of indestructibility just now, but he can absorb Qinglongyin's sword energy so easily, which makes Zhang Xinyun puzzled.

After breaking the green dragon's chant with one sword, Wuming made another sword strike at Zhang Xinyun. This sword looked plain and unremarkable, but Zhang Xinyun had a feeling that he couldn't handle it no matter what.

He subconsciously used a defensive sword move in the "Hanhai Dragon Chanting Sword Art", but Wuming's sword changed accordingly, interrupting his move one step earlier and disrupting his energy.

In the next second, the long sword in Zhang Xinyun's hand shook violently.

Snapped!
The long sword came out of his hand again and fell to the ground.

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There was silence in the hall.

The disciples of the Tianfeng Sword Sect all showed horror when they saw this scene.

It may have been a coincidence that Zhang Xinyun was careless.

But the second time he was still beaten to the point of losing his saber, this is the real difference in strength!
When Elder Chen stepped into the hall, he happened to see his beloved apprentice standing there in a daze, the saber in his hand dropped to the ground but he didn't pick it up.

He was full of anger in his heart, and looked sharply at Wuming in the center of the hall, and probed his own perception.

"Ok?"

In the next second, Elder Chen showed a surprised expression.

The result he perceived was that the acupoints in Wuming's body had only been refined by about half, and it was true that they hadn't reached the perfect state yet!
"Elder Chen."

"Uncle Chen."

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All the young disciples in the hall saluted after seeing Elder Chen.

"Master."

Zhang Xinyun looked at Elder Chen helplessly.

With a sullen face, Elder Chen strode to Zhang Xinyun's side, and said sharply:
"Pick up the sword!"

Zhang Xinyun's body trembled, he quickly picked up his saber, and stood in front of his master with his head bowed.

"Do you still remember what my teacher taught you?"

"The disciple remembers."

"Say it again!"

"My generation of swordsmen may not be as good at swordsmanship as others, but the sword will never be weak, and the heart of the sword must not fall!"

"Did you do it?"

"The disciple knew he was wrong!"

Zhang Xinyun was already sweating profusely at this time, and quickly admitted his mistake.

He lost to Wuming, and Jianxin had been affected unconsciously, but fortunately, he was reminded in time by his master, and there was still a chance to correct it.

After teaching his disciples, Elder Chen turned around and looked at Wuming:
"Chu Yin said that you have no family, no sect, and no teacher, and all your swordsmanship depends on self-enlightenment?"

"Yes."

Anonymous said.

When he woke up, he only had a set of sword skills and his persistent pursuit of the way of sword in his memory.

He only remembered that he did not hesitate to abolish his own martial arts in order to practice this set of peerless swordsmanship. Now that he is starting over again, he needs the help of other people's sword energy and sword intent to help him recover quickly!
"It's all about self-awareness."

Elder Chen didn't quite believe Wuming's words.

"Since you have defeated my apprentice, then I, the master, will come to challenge you with the sword, please."

Elder Chen said that he wanted to see for himself what was so weird about this nameless.

As a strong man in the unharmed environment, he would naturally not take the lead in attacking a junior in the extreme state, so he stood still and waited for Wuming to make a move.

Wuming didn't talk nonsense, it was still the same as before, he simply stabbed out with a sword, and a plain sword light stabbed at Elder Chen.

"Ok?"

Elder Chen looked at this back-to-basics sword, and was surprised to find that even he couldn't find a good way to break it for a while.

He didn't want to rely on his realm to overwhelm the opponent, but in the face of this sword, he had to come up with a method that would not harm his realm.

reed——

A cyan sword light lit up in the hall, and this sword light turned into a green dragon, rushing out with mighty sword energy, like the wind and rain brought by the dragon king.

Qinglong chant!
The same move was performed in the hands of Elder Chen, and the atmosphere was completely different from before. The green dragon sword light was very agile, like a living thing, with a vast sword intent, which made all the young disciples in the hall have the illusion that they were in the waves of the sea.

However, when the Qinglong sword light met the sword light pierced by Wuming, the vast sword energy broke away from the sword light and was absorbed into Wuming's body!

After he woke up, the sword art in his memory was called 'Wan Jian Gui Zong', which was a supreme sword art, a myth in the sword, and what he used at this time was exactly one of the 'Wan Jian Gui Zong'. A characteristic - the sword rushes into the waste hole.

(End of this chapter)