The arena battle began soon. After saluting each other to show their respect, Jin Fenglai and Shang Xian, the master of Bagua Daomen, stepped onto the arena and held the handle of the knife with their hands.
"Nephew Jin Xian, I really didn't expect to meet you here."
Shang Xian, the master of the Eight Diagrams Sword Sect, is a bit hunched, and his thin stature makes him look like a standing humanoid mouse.
As soon as it came up, Shang Xian began to mock Jin Feng:
"Even my family, Qian'er, failed to advance to the quarterfinals. Unexpectedly, the son born to your father and a prostitute would actually be able to stand in front of me at the Sword Discussion Meeting."
This is what makes the Bagua Daomen annoying. The doormen inside hate each other with their mouths, and they are also very happy to use this method before the battle to arouse the anger of their opponents and increase their chances of winning.
Of course, Jin Fenglai's mother cannot be regarded as a prostitute. Before marrying Jin's father, his mother was a married widow. In the plot, Jin Bonglai and his old father looked exactly the same when they were young.
If it wasn't for love, who would want to be a licking dog? Kim Bong Rae's father is a living example.
But when he came to Shang Xian, his loving mother turned into a prostitute. It can be seen that this gossip is really bad-mouthed and very shameless.
Such a mouth naturally offended many people in the arena, and the reason why the gossip sword is still there, there are only two points, one is to have eyesight, and never offend those whom one cannot afford to offend; Its own strength is strong enough.
Therefore, the audience generally thinks that Jin Fenglai is no match for Shang Xian who has been in the realm of real people for many years, which is also a matter of course.
In the past, Jin Fenglai must have been furious, drew his sword and slashed directly, but now he heard Shang Xian's trash talk, Jin Fenglai felt like a breeze blowing on his face, without any feeling.
"Uncle Shang Xian, your provocation and ridicule sound like rats in the sewer."
Jin Fenglai said calmly, and at the same time pulled out the knife on his back.
When the light of the knife was on, the energy of the knife shot out vertically and horizontally, directly engraving an indelible knife mark on the ring, and rushed straight towards Shang Xian.
Shang Xian was startled, and hurriedly dodged in a wrong step, but he still felt a clear pain on his cheek.
The light of the knife flashed, and Shang Xian touched his face, his palm was covered with hot and thick blood.
"Nephew, it seems that I really underestimated you."
Shang Xian also took a deep breath, he pulled out the saber, and put on a posture, an aura of Dao Dao of the saber suddenly spread.
Walking in the rivers and lakes, it is not enough to only speak rubbish, and it is easy to be beaten to death, so Shang Xian's attainments in the way of the sword should not be underestimated.
? This sharp sword made the surrounding audience exclaim. They all realized that they had underestimated Jin Fenglai's progress, so they also looked forward to the next match.
"Building the foundation is supreme."
Jin Fenglai held the knife in both hands, first praising the name of a certain god devoutly, and then made the opening gesture of the gold-winged knife.
"Please give me your advice, Sect Master of the Eight Diagrams Knife."
Not much to say, the two put on a posture and faced each other for a few seconds, then seized a flaw in the air, and Jin Fenglai took the lead.
He slashed obliquely with the saber, and the aura of the saber turned into a piece of golden wings, flying towards it through the air.
Shang Xian was a little nervous at first, but when he saw Jin Feng slashing at him from an angle he was very familiar with, he felt a little more relaxed.
Although this move became faster and more tricky, from which Shang Xian could clearly see the great progress of this young man, but he was relieved.
?As an old rival of the Golden Winged Sword Sect, Shang Xian often had fights with Jin Fenglai's father. Apart from the owner himself, Shang Xian probably knew the sword skills of the Golden Winged Sword Sect best and had the most thorough research.
It would be fine if the head of the Golden Winged Sword Sect came, but it is almost impossible for the juniors in the Golden Winged Sword Sect to use the Golden Winged Sword Technique to defeat him.
Thinking of this, Shang Xian raised his true energy, the light of the knife flew, and the movement of the blade formed a gossip under his feet. At the same time, a light of the knife flew out, turning into a dry force, and blocked the golden wing accurately.
The blades of the two collided in mid-air, making a crisp sound, which made people's blood boil. During the confrontation, the foundations of both sides' cultivation bases were clear. Inferior.
The two backed away a bit.? Immediately afterwards, Jin Fenglai struck again, the blade cut from top to bottom, forming a sharp bird claw, and grabbed Shang Xian's face, but the Eight Diagrams array was raised, and Kun Dao wiped out the knife again Intangible.
After the two attempts, Shang Xian was completely relieved. It seemed that Jin Fenglai hadn't learned other magical sword techniques, so he didn't keep it any longer, and used all his strength to sacrifice the Bagua Sword. The trend of gossip continued to attack Jin Fenglai.
Jin Fenglai was still performing his own Golden Winged Saber technique in a rigorous manner, from the third move to the eighth move, and barely resisted the Eight Diagrams knife move, but he had already suffered many injuries on his body.
"Jin Bonglai is going to lose."
Seeing this, the fortune teller among the spectators couldn't help but said:
"If he only knows the Golden Wing Saber Technique, then he's lost. Then Shang Xian obviously has a thorough understanding of his sword techniques."
"It seems that a certain little brother is going to try spicy food today."
The simple and honest fat man gloated and said to Bai Qiuran.
"If you don't see the end, you haven't seen the outcome yet."
Bai Qiuran is still very calm.
At this time, Shang Xian on the field also sarcastically said:
"Nephew, I thought you had learned some magical sword technique, but now it seems that your progress is only in cultivation."
Jin Feng came to resist with a horizontal knife, and took a step back with his strength. Then he tapped his toes and retreated to the edge of the ring, temporarily breaking away from Shang Xian's knife circle.
"A few days ago, after I worshiped in the Tianzun Temple of Zhuji, I dreamed of his old man."
Jin Fenglai said indifferently:
"The old man taught me one thing."
"Oh haha."
Shang Xian smiled and said:
"I can't imagine what god my nephew would worship? Then, what did that god tell you?"
"He taught me the basic skills of swordsmanship once, and then told me that swordsmanship in the world is nothing more than a combination of these basic skills. The general Jianghu swordsmanship is to add some routines to deal with the enemy's offensive on top of the basic skills. Those who go to the next level, imitate nature, imitate creatures, and strive to make their swords close to nature, such as Uncle Shang Xian's Bagua sword, which belongs to the superior sword technique."
Ignoring the sarcasm in Shangxian's tone, Jin Fenglai continued:
"However, in the world of swordsmanship, if there is a fixed routine, there is always a limit. The most brilliant swordsmanship is actually to see through the flaws of the opponent's moves, and then use the moves you are most familiar with to deal with them. This is the most brilliant Knife technique."
His statement caused many swordsmen on the field to think. After listening to Shang Xian, he was also thoughtful, and then he sneered:
"That's very reasonable, but nephew, can you do this?"
"I'm still a thousand miles away."
Jin Fenglai raised his knife.
"But I can still see through the flaws of a saber technique."
He fit and rushed towards Shang Xian, his whole body was wrapped in the saber aura, forming a faint golden-winged bird.
Shang Xian also raised his hand and waved the blade, the light of the blade swirled, Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, Dui, and the eight trigrams swords came out together, forming a phantom of the eight trigrams, covering the big bird.
"The gossip knife uses the sword technique to cover the gossip. There is a subtle formation in the sword posture, which is indeed close to the [true] sword technique."
Just before the two were about to hand over, Jin Fenglai's saber turned suddenly, and Garuda aimed at a certain door in the gossip rotation, and rushed out.
"But there are eight gates in the eight trigrams, and there are birth gates in the eight trigrams. There are always loopholes in the eight trigrams. Uncle Shang Xian has not yet mastered this formation."
The golden-winged bird rushed all the way, and the Bagua knife array opened its empty door. Shang Xian was shocked, but the golden-winged bird had already rushed out of the Bagua Shengmen, and came in front of him.
Clang!
Jin Fenglai's saber flashed, and then he slashed, Shang Xian's blade flew out of his hand, and fell on the ground behind him, while Jin Fenglai, a junior's blade, was already in front of his neck, the saber's aura was threatening . (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com