Chapter 122 Swordsmanship
Yang Guo slashed down with his sword, Xiaoxiangzi parried with his stick.
Longsword and steel rod intersect.
Xiaoxiangzi concentrated most of his power on his arms, but there was no force coming from the mourning stick, and there was no sound when the two weapons collided.
Yang Guo's slashing sword was actually a false move.
"Oops!" While screaming in his heart, he backed away.
At this time, Yang Guo's sword in the air turned into stabs, like a swimming dragon, it swam between his arms, the blade trembled, one turned into two, and stabbed straight at his eyes.
This is a trick of "two dragons get the pearl".
Sun Buer's sword was a gift from Wang Chongyang when he was dying. It can cut gold and jade, and it is extremely sharp.
Looking at it with both eyes, Xiaoxiangzi felt as if a pool of autumn water came alive and flowed towards him. But he knew in his heart that this was not running water, but a fatal move.
He continued to retreat backwards.
But the long sword chased even more urgently, and within a breath, he was only one foot away from his eyes.
Xiaoxiangzi knew he couldn't retreat anymore, he twisted his sticks in both hands to block Yang Guo's long sword.
But at this moment the long sword in front of him suddenly disappeared.
Yang Guo's second sword was actually a false move.
The real killing blow was in the third sword.
The second sword and the third sword are actually just one sword, which is the one-style sword technique "one qi transforms three cleans" in Quanzhen swordsmanship. However, the original sword technique is that one sword transforms into three swords at the same time, and the three swords burst forth, and its force is like thunder. And he evolved this style of swordsmanship into two empty and one solid. Although the momentum has declined, its strange and unpredictable opportunity has multiplied its power several times.
At this stage of swordsmanship, it is out of the scope of swordsmanship, so it can be called swordsmanship.
Jinlun Guoshi and Guo Jing, when they saw this move, they both thought: "If I encounter this style of swordsmanship, if I am not prepared enough, I will definitely be injured by the sword."
Hao Datong felt even more regretful For the first time, I felt that forcing Yang Guo out of the sect might be a major loss for the Quanzhen sect.
But he talked about Xiaoxiangzi in the field. He saw when the long sword disappeared. A crisis of being on the verge of death enveloped his heart, and he couldn't help feeling somewhat desperate. However, years of fighting experience made him instinctively avoid two inches sideways.
There was a soft "chi" sound, and the long sword pierced three inches into his chest.
However, he managed to avoid the vital point, and this sword could only seriously injure him.
But the long sword continued to move forward, and it had the potential to penetrate him with a sword.
A moment when life hangs by a thread. Xiaoxiangzi pressed his fingers on the mourning stick, and suddenly a puff of black smoke rushed out from the stick, hitting Yang Guo's head.
This black smoke contained countless arsenic sands, which he refined from the venom in the body of a highly poisonous toad he caught in the barren mountains. A small puff of black smoke can poison a giant python, and when used on a human body, it is even more beneficial. No matter how powerful a master is, he must be stunned.
As soon as the black smoke came out, Yang Guo drew his sword and retreated, he flipped out and landed two zhang away. Then he looked at Xiaoxiangzi calmly.
"Despicable and shameless! How dare you use poison!" "The barbaric dog is treacherous!" "Kill the barbaric dog!" The
heroes reacted and began to yell and shout.
However, after Xiaoxiangzi delivered the final blow, he fell to the ground and passed out, but he couldn't hear anything.
Yang Guo secretly felt that it was a pity, he wanted to kill Xiaoxiangzi with a single sword, once a master of this level offended, he would kill the grass and root out the root, so as not to leave any future troubles. However, Xiaoxiangzi rescued himself with arsenic sand, and later fainted to the ground, so he had to let this opportunity go and save Xiaoxiangzi's life.
"Daozhang Sun, thank you for your sword." Yang Guo had lived in Quanzhen Sect for a year and was no stranger to Sun Buer's sword, so he walked up to her and returned the long sword.
Sun Buer took the long sword and looked at Yang Guo with complicated eyes, his lips trembled a few times, but he couldn't say anything.
"Uncle Guo, it's a good thing that my nephew lived up to his fate and won a game." Yang Guo didn't stop in front of Sun Buer, returned the long sword, and returned to his seat.
"Haha, you saved face for our thousands of heroes this time, and prevented the Mongols from succeeding in their tricks. You have made great contributions, and your title as a young hero has been confirmed!" Guo Jing laughed heartily. He poured a cup of tea with his own hands and handed it over, saying: "Come, have a sip of tea and relax."
Yang Guo was also slightly excited, he heard the admiration from the seats behind him from time to time, and looked around in all directions. With friendly eyes, he couldn't help feeling a surge of pride in his chest.
"Be a real man!" A thought flashed through his mind, he took the tea from Guo Jing's hand, and said tremblingly, "Thank you, Uncle Guo!"
Guo Jing waited for him to finish his cup of tea before asking, "What did you just say?" What's the name of the sword technique you used?"
Yang Guo smiled and said, "The name of this sword technique is 'One Qi Transforms Three Purities', which my nephew learned from Qiu Daochang."
"Quanzhen sect' One Qi Transforms Three Purities' I've seen before, but it's not like this." Guo Jing shook his head and said: "Besides, compared to the Quanzhen swordsmanship, your style of swordsmanship is too strange and murderous. A lot."
Yang Guo said: "To be honest with Uncle Guo, this is indeed not the original sword move, but my nephew figured it out on his own. My nephew doesn't know if it is feasible, so I ask Uncle Guo for advice!"
Guo Jing couldn't help being stunned, and after a while Then he sighed: "Guo'er, I can't match your talent and understanding, but I'm not qualified to give you advice."
But in the field, after Xiaoxiangzi fainted, Jinlun Guoshi ordered several Mongolian warriors to take Xiaoxiang away. The son carried him back to the seat, first tapped a few acupuncture points on Xiaoxiangzi's chest to stop the bleeding, and then asked someone to apply wound medicine to Xiaoxiangzi.
Although Xiaoxiangzi and the others said that they did not get along with Jinlun Guoshi, after all, this is the time when they share the same hatred, and Jinlun Guoshi cannot let it go. If Xiaoxiangzi died here, it would be difficult for him to explain to Kublai Khan .
After all, Xiaoxiangzi had profound internal energy, so he woke up after a while. Upon seeing this, Jinlun Guoshi ordered someone to escort him back. After finishing all these, Jinlun Guoshi looked at Huo Dou,
He nodded slightly.
Huo Dou immediately strode out again, came to the arena, and said to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, "There have been two competitions now, and we each have one victory and one loss. In this last competition, Xiao Wang's master I will do it myself, I wonder who you will send to fight Xiao Wang's master?"
Although he was asking, his eyes were fixed on Guo Jing's face.
Guo Jing said: "Then let's come down and learn your master's brilliant moves." After
he finished speaking, he looked at Jinlun Guoshi who was opposite, and Jinlun Guoshi and his students also looked at Guo Jing.
The two looked at each other, nodded slightly, then got up and walked towards the field one after another.
"Guo Daxia is about to attack!" "Who is stronger, Guo Daxia or that national teacher?" "Of course it is Guo Daxia! Guo Daxia's martial arts are not inferior to the five masters, and now he should be number one in the world!
" They are guessing who will win in the end, but everyone's faces are relatively relaxed, obviously they have confidence in Guo Jing's victory.
Nimoxing and Yin Kexi are also guessing the final result, but they have other ideas.
"Brother Ni, do you think the national teacher can win?" Yin Kexi asked.
Nimoxing thought for a while, and said: "The national teacher is very powerful, and the one who competes will win."
Yin Kexi blinked, and said: "In my opinion, the national teacher may not be able to win. There are many masters in Han. A young man has the strength not to lose to you and me. Guo Jing is rumored to be the number one master among the Han people, and his martial arts must be extraordinary."
Nimoxing nodded when he heard that, and said: "Your words are not bad."
Yin Kexi said again: "Brother Ni, the national teacher is superior to the four of us, and we are all dissatisfied in our hearts. If the national teacher loses this time, it will be the best. Thinking about it, with his current status, he will be ashamed to be with the prince again." Then our chance will come, and our status will definitely be raised by one level."
Nimoxing couldn't help but nodded, with a happy expression on his face.
Yin Kexi went on to say: "However, if the national teacher wins, then he will be the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the prince will definitely value him more. We will be in a bad situation, and maybe we will have to follow the orders of the national teacher in the future."
Nimoxing couldn't help turning his joy into anger, and said: "Nimoxing, the national teacher who doesn't listen!"
Yin Kexi said: "It's up to us to choose whether to listen or not, unless we all say goodbye and leave. Otherwise Isn't everything decided by the national teacher alone?"
Nimoxing couldn't help asking: "Then what should we do?"
Yin Kexi said in a low voice: "If all of us fight alone, none of us will be a match for the national teacher. However, if we work together to deal with him alone, we will surely win. Moreover, even if the national teacher can win against Guo Jing, his strength will be greatly reduced. When the few of us captured him at that time, whether he was alive or dead, or not Let's have the final say?"
Nimoxing was stunned for a moment, and said: "The prince who killed the national teacher will be angry."
Yin Kexi sneered and said: "After killing the national teacher, the prince will naturally be unhappy, but why should we bother ?" Kill him? As long as his gong is damaged and can never be recovered, isn't our goal still achievable?"
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Seeing that he agreed, Yin Kexi , couldn't help smiling, turned to Ma Guangzuo and said: "Brother Ma, the national teacher has always looked down on us, how can we be humiliated like this? Do you want to join us?"
Ma Guangzuo was a muddleheaded person, and when he heard Yin Kexi say that the national teacher looked down on them, he couldn't help saying angrily: "Okay, I'll join you too! His grandma, I have long disliked that great monk, so I must beat him up! "
Golden Master Jinlun would not have imagined that before he and Guo Jing started the competition, his own people would already start plotting against him.
He is now concentrating all his attention on the opponent on the opposite side, and his expression is unprecedentedly dignified, because for him, this battle can only be won, not defeated.
Similarly, this battle was inevitable for Guo Jing.
At this moment, the two top masters of Han and Mongolia stood facing each other, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly tense, and the situation was on the verge of breaking out.