Refining pills! Royal beasts! The good-for-nothing young lady is actually the peerless emperor’s dau

Chapter 490
"Hold on."

Ye Ranyin, who was sitting in the crowd, spoke suddenly, interrupting everyone.

Brush brush.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but move over and fell on Ye Ranyin.

Ye Ranyin looked calm and said in an indifferent tone: "Master Chen and Shen Xin have different cultivation levels and different attainments in swordsmanship. It may be unfair to discuss swords in this way."

Of course she didn't think that Shen Xin couldn't beat Chen Wen, but as far as the sword discussion itself was concerned, it was really unfair.

"That's what Miss Ye said." Chen Shu, the Lord of Sword Worshiping City, said: "I have forgotten this. In fact, in our Sword Worshiping City, when we discuss swords on weekdays, there are dedicated sword-discussing boys. They have the same level of cultivation and practice Their swordsmanship is also the same. Generally speaking, when it comes to swordsmanship, you will instruct them to fight."

Chenshu said, and asked two sword-discussing boys to be brought over.

They were two young men of fourteen or fifteen years old. They were both at the Xuanwu realm. Their cultivation levels were similar, and the sword intent that permeated their bodies was also comparable.

"Young Master Shen and Young Master Chen, these two boys are equally matched in terms of swordsmanship and cultivation. In normal competitions, there is no winner. Today, I will let them discuss swordsmanship on your behalf to see if they can compete with each other." Decide the winner.”

Chen Wen nodded and sat back again: "Okay."

Shen Xin also nodded: "Okay."

"You two, let's do it. Mr. Chen and Mr. Shen will give you some guidance in a moment." I don't know where the city lord Chen Shu pressed his button. In the lotus pond, a martial arts platform rose from the water.

"Yes." After the two sword-discussing boys responded, they flew to the martial arts platform and began to skillfully spar.

The two of them were indeed of equal skill, and after a few moves, neither could do anything to the other.

Chen Wen, who has a Vajra body, watched for a while and understood the strength of the two of them, and said: "Gather energy on the right shoulder, use spiritual power to attack the Jianjing point..."

On the martial arts stage, a sword-discussing boy reacted very quickly, quickly changed his moves, and launched an attack according to Chen Wen's instructions.

The other stood still.

Then, the balance between the two sword-discussing boys was instantly broken.

The strength of the sword-discussing boy who was pointed out by Chen Wen increased sharply, and the sword style added a lot of strength, which made the other sword-discussing boy breathless.

Shen Xin said: "The technique is too complicated to break the power of this sword..."

He was considering which method would be easier.

Next to him, Ye Ranyin's voice sounded: "I have told you before that in the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is the fast one. Let the boy who talks about swords try to increase his speed."

Shen Xin suddenly had an idea, nodded to Ye Ranyin, and then began to point out the Lunjian boy who was at a disadvantage on the stage.

"Third left and two steps back."

"Take a step to the right."

"Pick style!"

The two sword-discussing boys reacted very quickly. The suppressed sword-discussing boy immediately started changing his moves according to Shen Xin's instructions.

Then, in a very short period of time, he turned his back on the guest and suppressed the sword-discussing boy pointed out by Chen Wen.

The two sword-discussing boys were obviously only at the Xuanwu realm, but their exchanges of exchanges made swordsmen who were much higher than them watch intently.

Time passed slowly, and not long after, the discussion between the two sword-discussing boys came to a critical moment.

They all used the most powerful sword among the sword techniques they practiced, which was enough to determine the outcome.

Shen Xin and Chen Wen both saw this.

"Give up your defense and use all your strength in the sword to defeat all things!" Chen Wen gave instructions to the sword boy in a deep voice.Shen Xin also looked solemn and said, "Without fear of life or death, take three steps forward, increase your speed, and attack his left shoulder!"

Being trained as sword-playing boys, the two boys on the martial arts stage reacted very quickly. They immediately started changing their moves according to what Chen Wen and Shen Xin said.

Everyone in the venue couldn't help but hold their breath nervously when they saw this scene.

Of those two sword-discussing boys, who will lose?

next moment.

puff!

The sound of the long sword piercing the flesh suddenly sounded.

Wu Taizhong saw red.

Everyone frowned and saw the sword-discussing boy pointed by Chen Wen, standing there with a blank look. The sword in his hand had not been swung out, but his left shoulder had been stabbed.

The other boy with the Nominal Sword also had a surprised expression on his face, as if he was shocked that he could actually stab the opponent.

The atmosphere in the venue froze for a moment.

Soon, the two sword-discussing boys sheathed their swords, bowed to everyone, and then stepped aside.

"I didn't expect that the speed of the sword turned out to be more important than the strength." Someone exclaimed.

"Yes, but I didn't expect that the guidance of the five sons of Zhongzhou would be inferior to the guidance of the genius of our Holy Academy?"

"The geniuses of our Eastern Territory Holy Academy seem to be much more powerful than we imagined..."

Almost instantly, countless exclamations sounded.

Shen Xin looked at Chen Wen and smiled slightly: "You lost."

Chen Wen's face was ashen, but the defeat of the sword boy left him speechless.

After a brief silence, he said coldly: "He lost because he was not strong enough. If it were me, I would be able to crush everything with absolute power. In short, I still believe that strength is the key to swordsmanship." Where the ultimate lies.”

He saw this as his own idea, but now in the Sword Discussion Pavilion, more swordsmen began to support Shen Xin and Ye Ranyin's ideas.

"In the previous battle, I saw it very clearly. The sword-playing boy who focused on strength needed a process to accumulate strength. In that process, there was a very short pause. If his opponent was an ordinary swordsman, there would be no pause. It doesn’t matter, but for a swordsman who is good at speed, just the slightest pause is a flaw, which is enough for him to seize the opportunity and win directly."

"It can be seen that the speed of the sword is indeed more important than the strength."

Chen Wen clenched his hands tightly, his heart filled with gloom.

However, the swordsmanship practitioners in Jiantong did not care about his mood, but raised a new question: "So, is it true that speed is the ultimate sword?"

From this, everyone started a new topic of sword discussion.

But other people watching at the edge of the pool outside the Sword Lun Pavilion couldn't help but boil.

"Just now Jian Shaoshang left a trace of three feet. Now Shen Xin pointed out that the boy who talks about swords defeated the boy who pointed out Chen Wen - this is the second time. This is already the second time that the five sons of Zhongzhou have lost to our Eastern Region genius. .”

"It's unbelievable!"

"These people in the Holy Court are really strong!"

"You can't say that -" Some people in the crowd still objected: "Opinions are just opinions after all. From my point of view, the fact that Shen Xin's theory is correct does not mean that he is better than Chen Wen. If the two of them compete head-on, who will win, and who will lose? It’s hard to say yet.”

"That's true. Leaving three-inch traces on the stone pillars and giving advice to the sword boy to win are all nonsense, not actual practice. If the two really face off... doesn't the Zhongzhou position necessarily lose?"

(End of this chapter)