Martial Arts Reigns

One hundred and twenty first chapters fast and slow artistic conception

Ye Ming held the sword in his hand, and Beiming's voice sounded in his mind: Master, do you have any experience in practicing Liangyi swordsmanship?

Ye Ming said: One element produces two instruments, and the two instruments are yin and yang, and the changes of yin and yang are endless.

Liangyi swordsmanship is a king-level martial skill, and general king-level martial arts can generate martial intent. The sword intent of these two-yield swordsmanship is in the change of yin and yang. Bei Ming followed the temptation, Master just uses this person to practice swords. , experience the mystery of the sword.

Ye Ming was surprised: Wu Yi, isn't it possible to comprehend after a martial artist?

Wu Yi can be comprehended at any time, but it is easier to comprehend at the martial artist stage. Bei Mingdao, Even some people with good fortune can comprehend Wu Yi as soon as they practice martial arts. In fact, Wu Yi is the concept of artistic conception. When used in martial arts, anyone can comprehend the artistic conception. For example, painters, luthiers, archers, even farmers who cultivate the land, butchers who kill pigs, may grasp a certain artistic conception. If they can apply this artistic conception to martial arts Above, that is martial intent, applied to swordsmanship, that is sword intent.

Ye Ming nodded slightly, and the dragon armor sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the black light suddenly swept over the sky. With the overwhelming momentum, Ren Shaoquan was shocked at once, and a rain of swords burst out, which was comparable to Ye Ming's sword. Block the light.

Seeing the two swords flashing like a waterfall, the audience in the audience were amazed by the intensive exchange of blows.

To be able to use the sword light to this extent, the speed of the sword must be very fast. If I go up, I'm afraid that I will be finished in one face-to-face. Someone said with emotion.

The sword moves lightly, so it is naturally faster. But have you noticed that Ye Ming's sword is an epee, but his speed is still terrifyingly fast, what a great power it is! Someone also noticed Ye Ming's dragon armor sword. In fact, although they noticed that the dragon armor sword was an epee, they didn't know that the dragon armor sword was many times heavier than ordinary epees.

Ding ding ding ding!

The sound was like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, and the density was like rain hitting a window. In a flash, the two of them fought countless swords.

Ren Shaoquan undoubtedly suffered a great loss. Ye Ming's sword was heavy and powerful, and his body was numb from the shock. He didn't dare to fight any more, so he swam around him.

Ye Ming finally found a sword practicer, how could he miss it? So he withdrew a little bit of strength and continued to chase. After a while, Ren Shaoquan, who had rested, attacked again, and saw two sword lights, one black and one white, one rolling like a dragon, and the other undulating like waves. One is restrained and steady, and the other is soaring and lively.

The entire arena was enveloped in sword light, and bursts of sword energy radiated out, forcing the people watching the battle to retreat one after another, and the hairs on their bodies fell down one by one, feeling chilly.

Everything in the world, there is no distinction between yin and yang, the day is yang, the night is yin; men are yang, women are yin; hard is yang, soft is yin... A passage in Liangyi swordsmanship flowed through Ye Ming's mind, He thought about it, and the sword's momentum changed.

The black sword light disappeared, and Ye Ming's moves suddenly became slow. Often, Ren Shaoquan rushed out ten swords before he made one. Every time he strikes with his sword, he is extremely precise, hitting the node, which makes Ren Shaoquan feel great pressure.

What are you doing? Why did it take a long time to strike a sword? Someone was puzzled and asked the people around him.

Idiot! This is a slow sword. It is said that only people with very good swordsmanship can use it. The slow sword looks slow, but it is actually accumulating strength. It looks for gaps and strikes fiercely. One hit will hit, and one hit will hurt. A swordsmanship expert said.

Zhong Shenxiu's eyes lit up, and he said to Fu Biao, Ye Ming is actually comprehending Slow Sword, not bad!

Fu Biao had learned swordsmanship, he pondered: I don't think it's that simple, he seems to be trying a slow mood.

Ren Shaoquan had fought Ye Ming for more than 200 moves, and his body was a little tired, so he swallowed a few Human Yuan Pills in a hurry, and attacked again with a long roar. But Ye Ming was still like that, not rushing, looking for an opportunity to attack with a sword. Cooperating with his weird and unpredictable killing steps, Ren Shaoquan was completely suppressed by him, feeling like he couldn't breathe.

He obviously moved faster and more ruthlessly, but in front of the Dragon Armor Sword, he had no advantage at all, which made him shocked and aggrieved.

Ye Ming made three hundred moves with the slow sword, and suddenly he realized something, and the sword's momentum changed again. Like a torrential rain, a cloud of swords crushed and arrived, and it was like thunder raging, sweeping away the dark clouds and turning into a clear sky. In an instant, Ren Shaoquan's sword light was suppressed to a corner, completely unable to spread out.

The latter blushed from holding back, let out a roar, and abruptly increased the speed of his sword by three points. It's a pity that it's useless, Ye Ming is still faster than him, and faster and faster.

The two long swords touched hundreds of times every moment, Ren Shaolong was numb from the shock, and he drew out the sword mechanically. Ye Ming's eyes were clear, as if he was trying something.

After another two hundred moves, Ren Shaoquan was desperate, and he swallowed the Ren Yuan Pill for the third time. He felt that it was impossible to defeat Ye Ming today. This was both intuition and reality.

Fast is yang, slow is yin, and yin and yang change into Liangyi. Ye Ming said to himself suddenly, and then the sword's momentum changed instantly.

His sword light, flickering, bright and dark, big and small, has no rules at all, disrupting Ren Shaoquan's rhythm in an instant.

Ren Shaoquan's face was ugly, what kind of play is this? It's just like a person with an abnormal mind!

Ye Ming played more and more smoothly. At the beginning, he still separated fast and slow, but gradually, there was slow in the fast, and fast in the slow, suddenly and fast, suddenly and fast. This kind of rhythm immediately caused Ren Shaoquan to collapse. In the seven hundred strokes, he suddenly dang and dropped his sword to the ground, and said with a dark face: I admit defeat!

Test! What kind of swordsmanship did Ye Ming use to force Ren Shaoquan into this? Someone said in shock.

Awesome! This should have a taste of sword intent.

What sword intent?

Fast and slow sword intent! Master the rhythm, and let the opponent's rhythm be disordered.

Ye Mingsheng!

Zhou Hao announced with a smile that in his heart, Ye Ming must be able to take the first place.

The people from Chiyangmen cheered, Zhong Shenxiu said: Ye Ming is indeed a genius, he seems to be comprehending the meaning of the sword.

In the third match, Ye Ming played against Su Lan, and Su Lan abstained.

In the fourth game, Ye Ming faced Chao Sheng.

Yu Chaosheng had a dark face with a smile on it. He cupped his hands at Ye Ming and said, Junior Brother Ye, let's start.

Yu Chaosheng is number one in Tianyi Sect's inner sect list, with strong strength. Tian Yi Yi Shui Gong has been practiced to a very high level, and the boxing skills are superb, Ye Ming dare not underestimate it.

After the two bowed their hands in salute, they immediately started to fight.

Ye Ming still uses the fast and slow sword, which puts a lot of pressure on Yu Chaosheng, who is unarmed, and feels out of breath when he first came up. Fortunately, Ye Ming had the purpose of practicing sword in mind, and the attack was not too fierce, basically he only defended and did not attack.

After one hundred strokes, Yu Chaosheng's face turned red, after two hundred strokes his expression was distressed, and after three hundred strokes he seemed to be about to collapse. Finally, like Ren Shaoquan, he suddenly jumped away and shouted: I admit defeat!

The people on the stage were not surprised at all. Even those in the competition felt that Ye Ming's swordsmanship was too boring. It was fast and slow for a while, and it was easy to disrupt the rhythm, which made people scratch their heads. mad.

Ye Mingsheng!

Gongsun Yan said with a smile: Ye Ming's swordsmanship can already affect other people's emotions. It seems that his swordsmanship is about to take shape!

Next game, Ye Ming vs. Guan Lang!

The audience immediately became quiet. Guan Lang is the number one in the Sheyang Sect's inner sect list, and his strength is outstanding. Can Ye Ming win?

Guan Lang was handsome and tall, less than twenty years old, and a genius of the Sheyang Sect. His aura was much stronger than that of Ren Shaoquan.

Ye Ming looked at the sword in the opponent's hand and nodded: Very good, you can use the sword too.

Guan Lang sneered: This sword will kill you!

Ye Ming said lightly: It's just a fight, you have to kill in your heart, are all the people of Sheyang Sect so overbearing?

The sword is a murder weapon. If you are afraid, give up as soon as possible. Guan Lang said coldly.

Ye Ming knew that there was nothing to talk about with this kind of person, so he immediately showed his dragon armor sword.

Lu Tianhua appeared in front of Zhong Shenxiu again, and said with a smile, Master Zhong, do you know why I allocated Tianyimen's resources in the form of a ring?

Why? Zhong Shenxiu asked calmly.

Because Guan Lang. Lu Tianhua proudly said, Guan Lang is a little older. If not, he must have contributed to the Linghe Secret Realm, and it will not be your turn. Ye Ming. My She Yangzong's She Yang Jue It's a fourth-grade skill, Guan Lang has already cultivated to the late stage, and he has cultivated the Sheyang sword technique to the level of Dacheng. He is a genius at practicing swords, and he will be able to enter the Holy Land of Sword Pool after a while.

So what, Ye Ming has never lost. Zhong Shenxiu had great confidence in Ye Ming.

Hehe, after all, the ninth-rank warriors are too far behind in realm, and they must be defeated against the upper-rank warriors! Lu Tianhua sneered, and he also had great confidence in Guan Lang.

The two people on the stage had already made their moves. Guan Lang's Sheyang swordsmanship was precise and sharp. Every blow seemed to use all his strength, and he sent out a huge howl of swords, which was astonishing. Looking from a distance, Guan Lang could be seen surrounded by a mass of sword light, and from that sword light, a sharp and swift sword light flew out from time to time, stabbing at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming is still using the speed and slow artistic conception of Liangyi swordsmanship, neither rush nor slow, unpredictable. Guan Lang's swordsmanship put a certain amount of pressure on him, and this pressure caused his swordsmanship to slowly change, looking for an opportunity to break through.

As soon as they came up, neither of them seemed to do their best, one hundred moves, two hundred moves, three hundred moves. Now even Lu Tianhua was in a hurry. Why didn't Guan Lang explode? Is Ye Ming really better than him?

Ye Ming is practicing sword with Guan Lang, Guan Lang knows this. But he is not in a hurry, he is accumulating strength and preparing for a fatal blow. In the Sheyang swordsmanship, there is a killer move called Sheyang! That was the essence of Sheyang swordsmanship, and even he could barely use it, unable to exert its full power. Even so, he is confident to kill Ye Ming in one fell swoop!

It's just that Ye Ming's fast and slow swords always interrupt his rhythm. He hasn't made that move until now, so he can't help being a little bored.

I can't drag it on any longer. His strength seems to be gradually increasing. If I can't win in one fell swoop, I'm afraid I'll lose. Guan Lang said in his heart, and then forcibly mobilized his Gang Qi, preparing to use the ultimate move of Shooting the Sun .

As soon as Guan Lang made a move, Ye Ming knew it, but he was about to pierce the last layer of window paper, so he ignored him.

Suddenly, a bright sword light tore through the air, charged towards Ye Ming with majestic momentum and lightning speed.

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