The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 271 I Will Be Stronger

Xiang Yang's qi is connected to the five righteous meridians, and his inner strength is strong, and Zixia Shenzhao's two zhenqis have been tempered in the past few days, and it is no problem to use them together. When he makes a move, he will crush himself who made the saber.

What's more, the so-called Qixiong is powerful, one strike, the same move, the power is multiplied, Wan Tiancheng's face is already extremely dignified, compared with the previous two days when using bamboo chopsticks and wooden knives, this knife is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

However, he is also a very proud person. Since he used a set of Suxin swordsmanship to deal with Xiang Yang in the past two days, he will naturally not admit that he is inferior to the opponent now. With a swipe and a slip of the sword tip, Xiang Yang's long knife has been lifted.

"The internal strength is good, but the cultivation of the two true qi, although both are superior methods, will inevitably reveal flaws and incongruities during the transfer, you can fight."

Wan Tiancheng has already estimated that Xiang Yang's internal strength and the two inner strength methods he cultivated are indeed very powerful just by the moment the shadow sword touches the tourmaline knife.

Unlike Wan Tiancheng, the moment Xiang Yang fought this person, he only felt a sharp sword energy break through his own true energy, and his energy was like the tip of a needle, extremely concentrated and fierce.

When Zixia's magic skill encountered this sword energy, it was stabbed instantly, but fortunately, she was shocked by the power of Shenzhaojing, and then used a backhand move of Zangmen Saber, like swinging a dagger, and the green blade crossed out.

This change of move was quite different from the saber technique used in the previous two days. At least Wan Tiancheng did not expect Xiang Yang to use this move. After a moment of hesitation, the shadow sword swirled and stopped in front of him.

Using bamboo chopsticks and wooden knives to compete between Fangyuan, although the tricks can also be used, but in the end, it is difficult to use a model to fight against the enemy. Experience against the enemy is revealed.

Wan Tiancheng was on the defensive, Xiang Yang hit the snake with a stick, did not retreat a step, pressed on step by step, and the momentum re-condensed, the shadow of the tourmaline knife was heavy, one knife was faster than the other, fluttering like the wind, like a green rainbow blooming in the dark night .

Xiang Yang was very excited, no matter from his eyes, the blood and true energy surging in his body, or the extremely strong fighting spirit in his heart, he could see this.

Fighting against someone who is weak, it is easy to defeat him, and it is difficult to gain anything, but fighting against a strong player is different, you will think about defeating the opponent in the bottom of your heart, and your knife can be faster and stronger.

For the two people in the battle, Xiang Yang was like a sharp spear, attacking more and more fiercely, Wan Tiancheng defended with Suxin swordsmanship, like an indestructible shield, waiting for an opportunity for Xiang Yang to show his flaws.

Ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves, Xiang Yang's offensive is non-stop, but manpower is exhausted, No.70 three moves, the true energy in Xiang Yang's body has been exhausted, and the power of the sword has turned from prosperity to decline.

On the contrary, Wan Tiancheng changed from defense to offense. Su Xin's swordsmanship was light and cold, and little by little came out like a snake core, piercing into the weak point of Xiang Yang's saber.

After hitting the hundredth move, Wan Tiancheng's shadow sword made a brilliant move between Xiang Yang's changes of moves, and got close to Xiang Yang's left arm. It was about to pierce into the flesh and blood, but was retreated by Xiang Yang with a flick of his fingers, bursting with true energy Next, the two retreated Zhang Yuan at the same time.

Xiang Yang sighed, put the tourmaline knife on his chest, inserted the back of the knife between the jaws of his left hand and moved it, half disappointed, half joyful.

The loss was in the fight with Wan Tian, ​​he didn't use the Blood Knife Sutra, and his sword skills were still slightly inferior to the opponent's. Even if he hadn't repelled the opponent with his supernatural powers just now, he would have been injured, which shows that he still needs to improve.

The joy is that in this battle, the tourmaline knife shines brilliantly in his hands, and his combat power has increased by more than [-]%. Another opponent has already been defeated by him, and he even has the confidence to fight against the holy envoy of the Zoroastrian Cult that day.

"Xiaoxiang is good at swordsmanship. If it wasn't for these two days of fighting with you with Suxin swordsmanship, I already know a lot about your swordsmanship. I might not be able to find your flaws."

Wan Tiancheng's words were definitely not consolation, but genuine surprise and amazement, this young man is indeed a prodigy in sword practice, not comparable to ordinary people.

His origin, martial arts, I know best, unfathomable, profound, and a set of Su Xinjian suppresses Xiang Yang's lack of temper, which can be seen.

And what he saw, Xiang Yang's swordsmanship, the Hu family's swordsmanship is fair, the flying sand and stone thirteen moves are just the ultimate move of a swordsmanship. Perfection is really rare, it cannot be achieved by hard training, you must have talent.

Of course, he could also faintly see that Xiang Yang still had some hole cards that he hadn't used, such as the weirdness of the sword moves, and the angle was often beyond his expectations, which must be the result of being affected by the practice of a set of superior sword skills.

But why didn't he hold back?But no matter what, Wan Tiancheng was very satisfied with this test of the sword.

"Brother Wan is joking. In the past two days, I know Su Xin swordsmanship like the back of my hand? If you lose, you lose, but I am convinced that I lost."

In terms of martial arts, Xiang Yang did not lose, because as soon as the supernatural power came out, he had already forced the opponent back. In terms of sword skills alone, he was slightly inferior to the sword without bleeding, so it was not a loss, but Xiang Yang thought that the opponent was still superior to him. .

"Haha, winning or losing is just a fleeting moment. We are only fighting to test the power of the sword. Now it seems that the Wu family is really good."

Two zhang away, four eyes facing each other, the cold moon casting shadows, reflected in the secluded lake beside, the two of them suddenly laughed together, if outsiders saw it, they would think they saw a lunatic.

Wan Tiancheng and Xiang Yang walked side by side, walking and talking along the lakeside, and Xiang Yang faintly heard the meaning of going back from what he said.

"That's right, I came to Qingjiang Mansion just for the sake of my memory, I should have left long ago, but I didn't expect to encounter the theft of Wu's house, and I met you Xiaoxiang as old friends, so I only stayed for a few days.

This time, I should do what I should do, kill a person, take something, and do a big thing. "

Tonight, Wan Tiancheng seems to be a little more crazy, his eyes are not as warm as before, but he has more ambition, or ambition.

"If Brother Wan needs help, just ask, and Xiang Yang will do his best to help."

Xiang Yang didn't say that he followed Wan Tiancheng with all his heart, but he had to repay his love for him. If the other party asked him for help, as long as it didn't violate his bottom line principle, he was obliged to do so.

"Haha, I am already very happy that you have this kind of heart. If you really want to help me, you should become stronger. You are far from strong enough now, and neither am I.

I hope that next time we meet, you and I can talk about martial arts and swords like today, otherwise I will be disappointed. "

Wan Tiancheng sighed very much, for Xiang Yang, he just admired him purely, this person was born at the bottom, he drew his sword all the way, and those who stood in his way would die, such a person, he hoped to be a lifelong friend.

But there is a saying that dragons do not live with snakes, and when they meet again one day, the gap between the two is too great, the so-called friendship today will be indifferent, and they will go with the wind, and there will be no more Brother Wan and Xiao Xiang.

Xiang Yang's thumb lightly stroked the handle of the tourmaline knife held backwards. The coolness contained a warming and nourishing energy, which made him feel comfortable all over. It must be the source of the tourmaline knife's warming and nourishing inner strength.

"I will, even without you, I will become stronger. I just hope to see you in the future, and we will have a chance to fight again."

No matter who the other party is, no matter how old the background is, Xiang Yang always has infinite self-confidence, and I will be stronger.

(End of this chapter)