Struggle in the martial arts world

() Zhuang Buzhong is cautious and steady, and never does anything he is not sure about.After bowing his head and thinking for a while, he admitted frankly that his disadvantage was too great, and he was really not sure. In case of defeat, it would be less a matter of personal embarrassment, but a greater matter of damaging the sect's face.

The second senior brother is not sure about winning, and the remaining few are not very good in internal strength, and their shortcomings are very obvious. I am afraid that they will not be able to last long with their swordsmanship alone.After all, the Wuyue Sword School has been passed down for hundreds of years, and they all know each other's martial arts very well;For example, the Huashan School is very familiar with the Hengshan School's swordsmanship; similarly, the master has also specially explained the Huashan School's swordsmanship.

They looked at each other a few times, although the brothers and sisters were all masters with lofty hearts, but it was a matter of the sect's face, not a hot-headed matter, so each of them had concerns and did not dare to recommend themselves.

In the end, it was Liu Mengnuo who said, "Senior brother, do you think the strength of the other party is as good as that of everyone in Mu Palace? Whose skill is the closest?"

Why don't you be afraid to ponder for a while, recalling the performance of the people in the Mu Palace when they dealt with Wu Sangui's subordinates at the foot of Ma'anshan, and thought about it: "I see that Feng Bupo's temples on both sides are bulging, his breathing is steady and long, his wrists are stable and accurate when picking up vegetables with chopsticks, and his swordsmanship is perfect. It should be very deep, much stronger than Liu Yizhou who once fought with you. But it should not be as good as Wu Lishen, the head-shaking lion, and at the same level as Su Gangdang, the sage scholar. I am sure to win the latter within [-] moves, Xiao Liu As long as you can get the upper hand in advance, with the swiftness and fierceness of our Hengshan swordsmanship, there is a [-]% chance of winning! After all, this is just a sparring, the opponent will definitely leave room, this is your chance."

In the recent days, Liu Meng pestered his elder brother to teach him swordsmanship and light kung fu every day, and he naturally knew his skills well, so he felt that as long as he performed well, he might have no chance.

Of course, there is the most important point, why not say it out of fear, Liu Meng himself knows it well.Liu Meng is the youngest of the No. 16 disciples of the Hengshan School. He is only 15 years old. He competed with Huashan School's top disciples of different generations. If he loses, he should. After all, the opponent is older. If he wins by chance, That was a big upset!

Although the other party also knew that they would not benefit from a duel with Liu Meng regardless of the outcome, but this matter was brought up by them, and it would be too hasty to evade it.

It was agreed that Liu Meng would be the first to take the lead in the discussion and exchange, and caught the opponent by surprise. Before the opponent had figured out the style of play that this generation of disciples were good at, he was taking risks and boosted the reputation of the Hengshan School in the hearts of everyone in the Five Sacred Sword Sect. .

After filling a bowl of hot chicken soup, he stood in the kitchen and drank it. Liu Meng warmed up with a set of Flowing Cloud Palms and adjusted his body to the best condition. , looking up at the sky above his head.

The blue sky is like washing, and the white clouds are long.Life is just like the clouds in the sky, no matter how gorgeous it is, it is just a passerby.But swordsmanship is not.

There is no trace to be found.The wind returns to the mountains and forests, regardless of form.

If the swordsmanship is used like this, will there be any surprises?

Seemingly having an epiphany, Liu Meng had a flash of inspiration, like a fish biting a bait, an inexplicable feeling enveloped him.At this moment, no victory or defeat, no reputation, no spirit, I don't think about it, what I have in my mind is only the sword moves going back and forth.

A young man with a sword in his hand was standing in court, wearing blue trousers and a gray coat, but he was as confident and calm as a prince or minister standing in court, which made people feel as one with the environment at a glance.

Feng Nandi shrank his eyes sharply, carefully sizing up the young disciple of the Hengshan School, let out a long breath for a long time, and praised: "What a swordsman!"

Don't underestimate each other because of their youth, and call them "swordsmen", Feng Nandi's praise is very rare.For ordinary martial arts practitioners, receiving such praise from the head of the Huashan School is enough to make him famous in the world.

Xiang Shoushan frowned slightly, a little displeased that the little apprentice was too flamboyant in front of the guests.He Buwei, who was observing his words, immediately went forward and reported: "Master, Uncle Feng, the discussion and exchange between the two "no" disciples mentioned just now, this disciple just decided without authorization, and arranged for Junior Brother Liu to be in charge of the first round, and this disciple to be in charge of the second round." Two rounds. I also ask Master and Uncle Feng for approval."

Xiang Shoushan said "Yes", then turned to Feng Nandi and said, "My disciples are too pampered, and they are used to being naughty and mischievous, so I am ashamed to make Senior Brother Feng a joke!"

Feng Nandi waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "Young people should be energetic and naughty. It's normal for you and me to be old. We are too old to keep up with young people's thinking. In the past few years, I have relied on my old bones to sell my old ones. Yes, I am ashamed to think about it.”

When the two were young, they both laughed proudly at the Jianghu, and did a lot of high-spirited things. Now they are exchanging greetings together, and they all sigh that the years are not forgiving. Seeing the new generation of disciples grow up vigorously, they vaguely have their own shadows, and suddenly they are proud and proud. It's a nostalgia, but they all have the idea of ​​​​retiring to the mountains and forests.

Here, Feng Bupo and Feng Bucui saw that the Hengshan School had arranged the order of appearance for the two brothers. Baojiamen said: "Feng Buxuan of the Huashan School is fortunate to learn the Hengshan Sword Art, and please give me some advice from my junior brother."

Liu Meng's mood was unusually peaceful now, and he imitated the other party's bowing and saluting: "Hengshan School Liu Bumeng, it is a great honor to be able to compete with senior brother, and I hope senior brother will show mercy."

After saying hello, both of them drew their swords out of their sheaths. Feng Bu urged the sword to be raised flat, and made a polite move with Feng Laiyi; , also behaved extremely modestly.

Seeing that although the opponent is a green young man, he is sensible and respects courtesy, Feng Bucui is a sentimental person, he immediately felt good about it, and said with a smile: "I am older, I am not easy to bully others, junior brother, please invite me first."

Liu Meng is a master of "people respect me one foot, I respect others one foot", immediately responded with a smile: "Respect is worse than obedience, senior brother be careful!"

As soon as the careful word "heart" landed on the ground, the long sword in Liu Meng's hand started to move. With a flip of his wrist, the tip of the sword was raised obliquely, slashing in a straight arc, and the target pointed directly at Feng Bucui's chest. There are no redundant movements, it is simple and direct to death.

So fast.Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.When Feng Bucui saw that the opponent's sword was moving quickly, and he did not hesitate to strike at all, he knew that it was not a good thing, so he had to deal with it with all his energy.Immediately, the horizontal bar of the long sword was knocked open, which was still mostly symbolic.

The etiquette has been done enough, next, Liu Mengke is ready to grit his teeth and fight to the death.With a turn of the long sword, his body sprinted at the same time, and he swung the wind and electric shock, the fastest in the Feng Luoyan swordsmanship, and stabbed at the opponent's throat.

This move Liu Mengshi is the best at. Liu Yizhou from Mu Palace was defeated by this move.As fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, the tip of the sword was in front of Feng Bucui in the blink of an eye.