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He asked himself that his swordsmanship and internal strength were stronger than his opponents, as long as he guarded against sneak attacks.
"Junior Brother Lu, I remember when I taught you how to use swordsmanship, I once said...
The sword frame must be practiced proficiently, so as not to lose its charm, it is not enough to just memorize it by heart, you have to practice hard day and night. "
Zhao Zhijing said earnestly.
He was referring to Yang Lin's behavior of cutting corners and materials, using only half of the sword's strength, pursuing speed, and throwing away the sword frame, which is not advisable.
All the disciples nodded in approval.
The Quanzhen Seven Sons also smiled slightly.
"Senior brother Zhao is right, this sword technique, if you don't practice it hard, it will become a show in a fight, no matter how charming it is, it is useless.
After all, in a sword fight, you have to stab your opponent.It's not a street performer, it's considered clever if you give it a round of applause. "
"call out……"
Everyone took a breath.
They figured it out.
Yang Linming wrote that he was responding, but he was actually saying that Zhao Zhijing's swordsmanship was actually a show, a showmanship.
Zhao Zhijing's face darkened, and old and new grudges welled up in his heart.
Now all the teachers are present, all the disciples are watching, he wants to give him a hard lesson, let him know how to use swordsmanship?
He wasn't worried about accidents at all.
Because Yang Lin's swordsmanship was actually taught by him.
Have you taught the essence, and if others don't understand, he still doesn't understand?
Moreover, he is not that idiot Shen Zhifan.
When fighting swords, he chirped and crooked, not at all defensive.
Therefore, for the sake of his so-called demeanor, he would not let others go first, and immediately shouted: "Look at the sword."
One style of "Shadow of the Bright River", the stars and the moon are clearly distinguished, and the sword light falls straight down.
The internal force that has reached the realm of the Great Zhoutian also surges out, sealing the ground three feet and five inches in front of him.
The sword on the right hand is as bright as a sword.
The left hand has distinct palms, and it turns out to be adaptable at any time, with endless back moves.
All the disciples know that this sword can not only turn the rain at night, but also turn the clouds together;
You can also turn to slanting wind and light rain, Guanhe Mengduan.
The frost on the left hand reaches the palm, and it can even be turned into three fingers, and the acupuncture point is opened to break the pulse.
The sword is full of power, powerful and powerful, and has almost no shortcomings.
When Zhao Zhijing used his sword, a smug flash of pride flashed in his eyes, how do you block it?
All the disciples around couldn't help but burst into applause.
Wang Chu stroked his beard and smiled, while Qiu Chuji looked serious.
Before the sound wave stopped, suddenly, it stopped, and the whole place was eerily quiet.
I saw that Zhao Zhijing only used half of his sword, and the sword was still half a foot away from Yang Lin's head, so he froze on the spot, not daring to move.
"So, are you stupid? You only know that my sail can stab people's throats... I never thought that my small light boat can still attack the chest when I ride thousands of miles in the wind?"
Yang Lin smiled, and said again: "Look, your swordsmanship is full of energy and concentration. You dance flowers with your right hand and gather momentum with your left hand. It's beautiful to play such tricks, but it's as slow as an old sow. At this time, I can already kill you three times."
It turned out that his sword had been pointed at Zhao Zhijing's chest and heart at some unknown time.
Clothes were punctured with a small hole.
Zhao Zhijing didn't dare to move, his face turned pale.
He found that the opponent's sword was neither very delicate nor fast, but lacked some movements.
Strangely, he tapped on his own chest, and couldn't even block it.
Lost, just lost.
Zhao Zhijing was dazed and lost, and he didn't know how he stepped down.
The disciples around him looked like they were watching a monkey show, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
It's not that he can't lose, it's that he can't lose so ugly.
The opponent's swordsmanship is still taught by himself, but...
'Could it be that my swordsmanship is really a show? "
Zhao Zhijing struck out with a sword first, and was beaten to the point of self-isolation. All the disciples didn't know how to evaluate Yang Lin's swordsmanship for a while.
Then, there is Yin Zhiping.
When it came to the last one, Yang Lin didn't act any more, and defeated him with a single blow.
This dragon knight is handsome, but no matter how he looks at it, he is disgusting.
Yang Lin didn't save any face for him, and directly took the lead, and struck his wrist with a sword, which was indescribably fast.
Yin Zhiping's wrist was swollen, and the sword fell to the ground.
In the silence, everyone thought that the next step would be to announce that Lu Guanying, a member of the Yuyang sect, won the first place in the competition among the three generations of Quanzhen disciples.
Qiu Chuji had a gloomy face, and did not announce the number one, but shook his head, and said earnestly: "Lu Guanying, it's wrong for you to use the sword like this."
Chapter 182 tit for tat
Yang Lin looked back and saw Qiu Chuji's stern face, and he looked very cautious at this moment.
He was slightly surprised.
After thinking about it, I understand.
Changchunzi Qiu Chuji is known in the Jianghu as the number one in martial arts and the number one in internal strength among the Quanzhen Seven Sons.
As for his ability, more than half of it is actually based on the cultivation of internal strength, and it is only by virtue of his profound internal strength that he is superior to others that he has won a big name.
On the contrary, he is not too good at swordsmanship and palm technique.
I don't pay much attention to it either.
Because, in his conception, fighting with others, hitting them with one palm, slashing them with one sword... I have strong inner strength and deep skills, what can you do to stop me?
And now?
Yang Lin defeated four Quanzhen three-generation elite disciples in a row, and even the most proud and strongest chief disciples of Changchun and Yuyang sect were easily defeated by him.
Unfortunately, he didn't use any deep internal strength, nor did he use any perfect Quanzhen swordsmanship.
On the contrary, it seems that the sword is going slanted, opportunistic.
To be defeated by this kind of swordsmanship that neither has too much internal force attached nor has much Dao Yun, what does this prove?
It proves that Qiu Chuji and even the Quanzhen Sect have insisted on it for so many years, and their educational policy has been completely negated.
This is a subversion of the martial arts concept that I have been insisting on for half my life.
It must be crooked.
The old Taoist has a very keen sense. Although he didn't find the root cause of the problem, he intuitively felt extremely uncomfortable.
Yang Lin actually understood this point very well.
Everyone's life must insist on something.
Because, apart from these insistences, they have nothing left.
Yang Lin hugged his sword solemnly, and said with a smile: "Master Qiu is right, it is definitely wrong for me to use the sword like this, you are right."
There is no need for him to argue with the teacher in Quanzhen Sect.
Winning the battle is also losing.
I still want to learn the unique skills in the sect. It's not very pleasant to put on someone a hat of disrespect to the teacher.
wow...
As soon as these words came out, the disciples below exploded.
There were whispers all around.
Approaching thousands of disciples, discussing together, the scene was buzzing, like thousands of flies bombing together.
Qiu Chuji felt his scalp go numb.
His face was flushed with blood, and his black and red face was now only black.
Because of his strong inner strength, he could clearly hear what the disciples were saying below.
"Is Master Qiu suppressing newcomers?"
This is conspiracy theory believers whispering.
"The wrong sword technique easily defeated the correct sword technique, so are we practicing the right one or the wrong one? I feel very confused..."
This is a straightforward boy, completely at a loss.
"Could it be that when we walk down the mountain in the future, if we can't beat him, do we say that he used the wrong moves? I feel so embarrassed."
"Actually, I also think Brother Lu's swordsmanship is really ugly, and there's nothing subtle about it, he's not even as good as me.
However, Senior Brother Yin and Senior Brother Zhao have already lost without even passing a single move... This proves that the better Quanzhen swordsmanship is practiced, the more useless it is..."
This one is even more ruthless, already thinking about whether to go down the mountain, find a random sect, and practice some crop skills.
Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping were standing in the crowd, neither standing nor sitting.
They even wished that this sword fight had never happened.
At this moment, the eyes of the eight hundred disciples have long been nailed to the pillar of shame.
Especially Yin Zhiping, who bit his lip until he started to bleed without knowing it.
He just hated his own incompetence, brought down his venerable master, and was questioned by all his disciples.
All because of his incompetence.
……
On the stage, not only Qiu Chuji's face was dark.
The sitting Quanzhen Seven and the other six also had heavy faces.
They discovered that there was really a big problem in this disciple competition.
If Qiu Chuji hadn't been so upright, but secretly talked to Lu Guanying, who was number one in the contest, nothing would have happened.
Afterwards, just find a reason to analyze why the opponent's swordsmanship is so good.
Now, in front of the public, it is so straightforward to point out that Dabi No. [-]'s sword technique is not used correctly.
However, there is still no convincing reason to come up with.
You said it was wrong, but you came up with a correct sword technique, let me take a look.
Shame is hard to get into the sheath.
Qiu Ruji was in a dilemma for a moment, stood on the stage for a long time, and then slowly said: "Lu Guanying, don't be dissatisfied, although you have defeated all the disciples, it is only because their internal cultivation has not yet completed. His skills are not high, and he can't use the true meaning and essence of Quanzhen swordsmanship.
Otherwise, your method of using a sword is actually vulnerable. "
Come on, I won't argue with you anymore, you can do whatever you say, why must you forcibly belittle my sword-handling method.
Yang Lin burst into anger straight to the forehead, thought for a while, and endured it again.
Isn't he using Quanzhen swordsmanship?
Actually still.
It's just that sometimes only half a move is used, and sometimes only a third of a move is used.
Not every trick is fully used.
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