Meng 49 sword
Chapter 41 Victory and Defeat
Dai Xiaoshan's worries were true, but what was unexpected was that after the third round, casual cultivator Zheng Cheng ran into the Wang family, and this person was Wang Ziling's cousin, and the blood relationship between the two parties was only as close as Wang Ziqian's. almost.
Such a core member of the Wang family was beaten until he vomited blood when he met Zheng Cheng. The only good news is that he was still sober when he stepped down, but tomorrow's competition may be suspended.
For a while, Zheng Cheng became famous, and everyone was guessing who would be the next person to meet him.Dai Xiaoshan watched his every move carefully, and said: "Compared for three rounds, everyone was more or less injured, and their condition gradually declined. If we meet Zheng Cheng, we will be in suspense."
"I think his cultivation level is similar to yours, senior brother. Is he really that powerful?" Tu Youqiong asked doubtfully.
Dai Xiaoshan patted his head lovingly, "Brother, have you ever killed a chicken in these years in Gushan?"
Tu Youqiong shook his head, then remembered something, and said: "But I have killed monsters before!"
"That's because monsters look hideous, and you have no burden to kill. But that one has definitely killed people. Killing people is different from killing chickens and killing monsters." Dai Xiaoshan said leisurely , with a smile on his lips.
Hearing this, Tu Youqiong quietly glanced at Zheng Cheng who was resting in the corner, just as the other party also opened his eyes.The two looked at each other, and there was nothing but a thrill.
Murderous!
He hurriedly grabbed Dai Xiaoshan's arm, and said, "Brother, I thought I was just a chicken in his eyes!"
"Brother Youqiong, you are wrong to say that. If you were a chicken, the senior brother would have eaten you long ago, and you would still be alive today?" Dai Xiaoshan touched the back of Tu Youqiong's neck while talking, It caused goosebumps all over Vain Youqiong.
"Senior brother, save me!" Tu Youqian rushed to Chen Boyan's side, hiding behind his loose sleeves.Chen Boxi laughed so hard that the two braids on his temples flickered like two whiskers.
Tu Youqi poked his head out and said indignantly, "What are you laughing at?"
Chen Boxi squatted on the ground leaning on his elder brother's feet, clutching his stomach, and replied, "I'm laughing at you."
Just as Tu Youqiong was about to argue with him, Chen Boyan glanced over coldly, "Everyone stands still, it's not proper to be crooked."
The two young men immediately fell silent, and stood beside Chen Boyan, acting like good-natured boys.
After the third round of competition, there were no more than thirty monks left.Xiao Yu'er's cultivation base was not high enough, so she barely survived the second round, but lost in the third round.The opponent figured out his routine and targeted him as soon as he came, so it was only natural that he lost.Qing Gu also lost, but the girl lost and won with the same smiling expression, which made the opponent unable to grasp her depth.The Jiange disciples felt the most regretful for their senior sister Song Ru. In the third round, Song Ru ran into Master Yi Nian from Futu Temple, although she was defeated.
So far, Chen Boyan, Mu Guinian, Xiao Xiao, and Tu Youqiong are left in Gushan Jiange.
Tu Youqiong himself didn't expect that he could last until the fourth round, and the second and third rounds were so lucky that the top of his head seemed to have been enlightened by the Goddess of Mercy.However, it didn't take long for him to froze, and the manager's words were like a basin of cold water being poured on his head.
"The next match, Gushan Jiange Disciple Youqiong vs. Zheng Cheng."
Tu Youqian was stunned, and all the monks present were stunned.
Dai Xiaoshan stared, and what he was most worried about really came.Zheng Cheng eliminated a child of the Wang family, which seemed to illustrate the fairness of today's competition.Now that their Jiange disciples are facing Zheng Cheng, no one can say that they intend to target them.
But why isn't it Chen Boyan, Xiao Xiao and Mu Guinian, but why is it that he is a vain?
Tu Youqian went through three rounds in a row, and each time he won by a narrow margin. Even with the help of pills, he could only recover five or six points.Against Zheng Cheng, the winning rate is less than [-]%, and there is still a risk of injury.
But can you retreat if you are poor?cannot.Back then, the old pavilion master was able to fight to the death generously in order to fight for the immortal sect in the Central Plains, and drove Lang Xu back to the outside of the pass with his own strength. Such a hero, how could his descendants shrink back because of a little risk.The disciples of Jiange can't retreat, they can only fight.
Tu Youqian also knew the weight of this battle in his heart, Jiange was already in decline, and he was planning to fight a turnaround in this big competition.As long as he flinches or is timid, all their efforts will be in vain.
Thinking of this, Tu Youqiong couldn't help clenching his fists, and the young man's youthful and immature face showed unprecedented solemnity, "Elder brother, I'm going."
"Be careful, don't be impulsive." Chen Boyan paused, and put one hand on Tu Youqiong's shoulder, "Jiange still has me, and your brother and sister, do you know?"
The elder brother was encouraging me, but Youqiong's heart was agitated, and he immediately patted his chest to assure me, "I know!"
After all, You Qiong strode to the center of the terrace with arrogance, and stood in front of Zheng Cheng, "Gushan Jiange You Qiong, please advise."
The young man is tall and straight, and his voice is clear and crisp, which is really eye-catching.In those clear eyes, there was no haze of imminent danger.
Seeing this, Zheng Cheng stretched out his hand, "Please."
This is surprising, because this is the first time Zheng Cheng has spoken before the fight since several consecutive matches.
But the surprise is the surprise, there is no one in the room who thinks that Tu Youqiong can win. The key to this competition is - how long can Tu Youqiong last.
"Look at the trick!" Tu Youqi still upheld the style of opening and closing in the previous few games, and it was a powerful move from the very beginning.Of course, Zheng Cheng had to directly discount this infinite power.
One move, ten thousand swords returning to the clan, is the most powerful move that Tu Youqi has learned so far.He knew he couldn't win, so he had to try his best to gain an advantage from the beginning and fight hard.
However, Zheng Cheng's difference from ordinary monks was quickly revealed in front of Tu Youqiong. Facing the overwhelming flying sword attacks, Zheng Cheng did not take a defensive position, but manipulated his sword to meet him brazenly.
One sword, how to fight against countless swords?
Although Wanjian Guizong is different from Tianluo Zhiyu, each of these flying swords can only exert one percent of the power of the natal sword, but it is better than the huge number.
At this moment, Zheng Cheng's black dagger pierced into Wan Jian Guizong's sword net, and he went forward without hesitation.But just when everyone thought that the black short sword was about to be strangled by the sword net, an amazing scene appeared.
The black short sword passed through the sword net of Wan Jian Guizong with several flexible tail flicks, and stabbed Wu Zhiyou straight!
Only youqian's pupils shrunk. Although one of the rules of fighting weapons is not to attack the monk himself, the fear that arose from the bottom of his heart at that moment still made him make a move to call back the sword to defend, so much so that he forgot to attack the monk himself. An even more astonishing fact - Zheng Cheng actually broke his sword net!
"Ding!" In the blink of an eye, the small blue sword of Youyouqian immediately blocked Zheng Cheng's short sword.But at the very moment of blocking it, only Youqiong felt anxious.
Counted!
The dagger's castration is so urgent, it's only a matter of rushing back to help, how could it be possible to catch up?Unless Zheng Cheng was just bluffing at the beginning, he is very smart, so he will not challenge the rules without authorization, he is taking advantage of the rules.
Just like a seasoned hunter, he uses everything available around him to catch his prey.
Sure enough, after the dagger was stopped by Tu Youqiong, he did not continue to rush in the direction of Tu Youqiong.It turned its head and wrestled with Tu Youqiong's sword, with fierce moves.Only the sound of "ding ding ding" from metal and stone clashing could be heard endlessly, and the only sword could not get rid of Zheng Cheng's attack at all.
Worse……
Meng Qiqi narrowed his eyes, and he looked carefully through the white gauze—although these moves of Zheng Cheng are very simple, they are extremely practical.Picking, chopping, stabbing, every movement is very short and fast, the tip of the sword is stained with killing intent, it is his momentum, not his real intention to make the apprentice poor.
A young man like Youqiong who is practicing under the protection of his master has never encountered such an opponent.And Zheng Cheng's attack was too fast, covering up a very important fact.His attacks didn't scatter, and most of the attacks were very well concentrated on the same point. If Tu Youqiong couldn't get rid of this crushing situation quickly, his natal sword would collapse sooner or later.
This is just one of them.
The most powerful thing about Zheng Cheng is that he has a sharp mind. At this time, Tu Youqian also realized his predicament. In order to get out as soon as possible, he had an idea—to retreat to advance.
He took a step back a little later, and the flying sword followed him back suddenly. At the same time, he quickly pinched out the sword formula in his hand, and the flying sword flashed a stream of light from the sky to the back of the black dagger, and disappeared suddenly after a blow. In the blink of an eye It manifests itself in a completely different direction.
"Tread Xue Wuhen!" In the crowd, a monk stared wide-eyed.
"He has actually been able to integrate body skills into the fighting weapon..." All of a sudden, there were discussions everywhere, and Tu Youqi was extremely happy in his heart.
A blind cat meets a dead mouse!
Taxue Wuhen, he couldn't use this move originally, it was very difficult to manipulate the natal sword to achieve the same dodge effect as a human.Just now, Tu Youqiong was suddenly lucky to his heart, so he came along for a while, and it turned out to be a success!
Meng Qiqi smiled, this little nephew is really a lucky star.
If Meng Qiqi's guess is correct, Zheng Cheng's intentions are two-fold. A cautious and seasoned hunter must be prepared with both hands when arresting prey.One is to directly dismantle Tuyouyou's weapons, and the other is to keep forcing him to retreat until there is no way for him to retreat, and he will naturally win.
In vain, a stroke of magic broke his plan.
Zheng Cheng's eyes dimmed, since he could dodge only poorly, let him have no way to dodge.
Suddenly, the monks watching the battle all around felt a gloomy murderous aura, and they all released their spiritual senses to check, and their expressions changed suddenly.
This is the release of spiritual consciousness that will only appear when you reach the second level of Dzogchen, commonly known as spiritual pressure.This is not the same as the coercion that people often say. People who have been in high positions all year round can suppress others with their own aura. This has nothing to do with cultivation. The emperors and generals of the secular world can do it.The monk's spiritual awareness is more aggressive. If there is a big gap between the two, a high-level monk can suppress the opponent to kneel and beg for mercy.
Could it be that Zheng Cheng's cultivation is already so high?No, he is clearly still in Little Consummation!
In other words, before Zheng Cheng stepped into the Dzogchen, he was already able to release his spiritual consciousness.Everyone's spiritual pressure is different, Zheng Cheng's spiritual pressure is full of chills, it is the most dangerous type.
Tu Youqiong felt the most about this, the gloomy murderous aura kept approaching him, pressed on his shoulders, and even penetrated into his heart.He could feel a sluggishness in the mobilization of his energy, and under the blessing of spiritual pressure, Zheng Cheng's black dagger began to emit black mist.
A trace of panic quietly spread in his heart, he seemed to have fallen into a life-and-death situation that he had never encountered before, no matter whether he was going forward or backward, he was dead.
Tu Youqian gritted his teeth and persisted, he didn't want to give up easily, but the trace of panic was like a bud planted in his heart, still growing vigorously.
Suddenly, a shout broke through the lingering black mist, "There is nothing but poverty!"
"Brother You Poor! Hide!"
It's the third senior brother, and Xiao Yu'er!
Relying on his instinctive trust in his seniors, Tu Youqian immediately manipulated the flying sword to dodge.The opponent's black dagger is hidden in the black mist, so it's hard to see clearly. Is it facing left or right?
do not care.
Tu Youqian gritted his teeth, and immediately received the random beating after Taxue Wuhen.This time, it was a real random beating, a random beating.
The long sword emitting blue gleam dashed left and right in the black mist, regardless of where the opponent's sword was, whether it could be hit, or whether he could hold on to it - a completely crazy way of fighting.
But very carefree.
Half of the panic in Tu Youqian's heart disappeared in a snap of his fingers, and the black mist was also dispersed, and then with a "ding!", it arrived!
With a clear target, the nanta of the vain and poor began to show its true strength.
But Zheng Chengxiu was able to overwhelm him, and with the help of spiritual pressure, his experience in fighting was at a level that was beyond the reach of Tu Youqiong.Comparing the two, even if you tried your best to turn the tide several times, you still couldn't escape the end of being crushed and beaten.Not long after, Tu Youqiong let out a muffled snort, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Xiao Yu'er's face was tense with worry, and Dai Xiaoshan, Song Ru and others also had serious faces. By this time, the outcome was decided.After a fight just now, in fact, it is all right for Tu Youqiong to admit defeat now, but Tu Youqiong has no intention of admitting defeat at all.
Hit, continue to fight, he used all the moves he could think of, no matter whether it was useful or not, he would continue to fight.
Although even the most serious senior brother said "care is the best", Tu Youqiong can't forget the lonely figure of his master sitting on the threshold of Shanyu Temple, looking at the clouds and mists of the lonely mountain, and listening to the loud and clear sound of cranes.
He said that Jiange's generation is the most incompetent.He watched Jiange go from prosperous to lonely, from a bustling family in the past to now with only a few disciples, but he was powerless to recover.
The glory of the past seems to have gone with the wind.Only the plaque left by the patriarch is still wiped clean in the hands of these unworthy descendants, but what is the use of it?
If people are useless, what is the use of plaques?
So in this battle, even though Tu Youqiong knew that he had no chance of winning, he still went all out.He can lose, but Gushan Jiange cannot lose.
"Look at the sword!" Tu Youqian shouted loudly, forcefully pumping up his breath.
Zheng Cheng didn't know why he was still working so hard, but facing such an opponent, he felt that he should go all out.
Gradually, the surroundings became quiet.On one side of the line of sight is the young disciple of Gushan who is doing all he can to continue the fight; on the other side is the dark horse with fierce shots and good strength.
The more Song Ru looked at it, the tighter her brows became.Suddenly, Zheng Cheng's black dagger flicked his tail and knocked Tu Youqi's sword into the air, and with a "crack", an obvious crack appeared on Tu Youqi's sword.
The crack on the sword directly affected Tu Youqiong's body. He couldn't stand still, and directly knelt on the ground with one knee.
"You are poor!" Song Ru stepped out immediately, trying to pull him back, but Chen Boyan stretched out his hand to stop him.Chen Boyan shook his head, he was still a gentleman, as if he was indifferent to his junior brother's injury.
"Eldest brother..." Dai Xiaoshan also took a step forward.
Chen Boyan still stopped them from passing, then he looked at Youqiong and said, "Youqiong, stand up."
Tu Youqiong gasped for breath, reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale.His Yuan Li had been exhausted, and the dantian was empty at this moment, and his whole body was sore and tight.
He heard the senior brother's voice, so he stood up tremblingly.He is most afraid of the elder brother, but he also respects the elder brother the most, as long as it is what the elder brother says, he will do it.
But in the eyes of others, this scene made Chen Boyan seem a little unreasonable.
Fortunately, Zheng Cheng didn't take advantage of the danger. The black dagger was parked in mid-air, ready to strike at any time, but he seemed to be waiting for Tu Youqi to stand up.
Tu Youqiong took a deep breath, stood firm, and turned to look at Chen Boyan subconsciously.
Only then did Chen Boyan's eyes reveal a trace of softness, soft but also firm.He didn't speak, but it seemed that he had realized something.He looked back at Zheng Cheng, his eyes filled with fighting intent again.
"Come on!" Tu Youqiong flicked his sleeves and made seals with his hands on his chest.So the crumbling natal sword stabilized again, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding world, just to shine the light of the final blow.
The disciples of their Jiange are not afraid of losing!
Fu Youqiong was full of pride and ambition, "The last trick is to let you see my... eh?!"
The sword dropped.
It fell to the ground and shattered.
You are poor and stupid.
"Gushan Jiange Tu Youqiong vs. Zheng Cheng, Zheng Cheng wins!"
Such a core member of the Wang family was beaten until he vomited blood when he met Zheng Cheng. The only good news is that he was still sober when he stepped down, but tomorrow's competition may be suspended.
For a while, Zheng Cheng became famous, and everyone was guessing who would be the next person to meet him.Dai Xiaoshan watched his every move carefully, and said: "Compared for three rounds, everyone was more or less injured, and their condition gradually declined. If we meet Zheng Cheng, we will be in suspense."
"I think his cultivation level is similar to yours, senior brother. Is he really that powerful?" Tu Youqiong asked doubtfully.
Dai Xiaoshan patted his head lovingly, "Brother, have you ever killed a chicken in these years in Gushan?"
Tu Youqiong shook his head, then remembered something, and said: "But I have killed monsters before!"
"That's because monsters look hideous, and you have no burden to kill. But that one has definitely killed people. Killing people is different from killing chickens and killing monsters." Dai Xiaoshan said leisurely , with a smile on his lips.
Hearing this, Tu Youqiong quietly glanced at Zheng Cheng who was resting in the corner, just as the other party also opened his eyes.The two looked at each other, and there was nothing but a thrill.
Murderous!
He hurriedly grabbed Dai Xiaoshan's arm, and said, "Brother, I thought I was just a chicken in his eyes!"
"Brother Youqiong, you are wrong to say that. If you were a chicken, the senior brother would have eaten you long ago, and you would still be alive today?" Dai Xiaoshan touched the back of Tu Youqiong's neck while talking, It caused goosebumps all over Vain Youqiong.
"Senior brother, save me!" Tu Youqian rushed to Chen Boyan's side, hiding behind his loose sleeves.Chen Boxi laughed so hard that the two braids on his temples flickered like two whiskers.
Tu Youqi poked his head out and said indignantly, "What are you laughing at?"
Chen Boxi squatted on the ground leaning on his elder brother's feet, clutching his stomach, and replied, "I'm laughing at you."
Just as Tu Youqiong was about to argue with him, Chen Boyan glanced over coldly, "Everyone stands still, it's not proper to be crooked."
The two young men immediately fell silent, and stood beside Chen Boyan, acting like good-natured boys.
After the third round of competition, there were no more than thirty monks left.Xiao Yu'er's cultivation base was not high enough, so she barely survived the second round, but lost in the third round.The opponent figured out his routine and targeted him as soon as he came, so it was only natural that he lost.Qing Gu also lost, but the girl lost and won with the same smiling expression, which made the opponent unable to grasp her depth.The Jiange disciples felt the most regretful for their senior sister Song Ru. In the third round, Song Ru ran into Master Yi Nian from Futu Temple, although she was defeated.
So far, Chen Boyan, Mu Guinian, Xiao Xiao, and Tu Youqiong are left in Gushan Jiange.
Tu Youqiong himself didn't expect that he could last until the fourth round, and the second and third rounds were so lucky that the top of his head seemed to have been enlightened by the Goddess of Mercy.However, it didn't take long for him to froze, and the manager's words were like a basin of cold water being poured on his head.
"The next match, Gushan Jiange Disciple Youqiong vs. Zheng Cheng."
Tu Youqian was stunned, and all the monks present were stunned.
Dai Xiaoshan stared, and what he was most worried about really came.Zheng Cheng eliminated a child of the Wang family, which seemed to illustrate the fairness of today's competition.Now that their Jiange disciples are facing Zheng Cheng, no one can say that they intend to target them.
But why isn't it Chen Boyan, Xiao Xiao and Mu Guinian, but why is it that he is a vain?
Tu Youqian went through three rounds in a row, and each time he won by a narrow margin. Even with the help of pills, he could only recover five or six points.Against Zheng Cheng, the winning rate is less than [-]%, and there is still a risk of injury.
But can you retreat if you are poor?cannot.Back then, the old pavilion master was able to fight to the death generously in order to fight for the immortal sect in the Central Plains, and drove Lang Xu back to the outside of the pass with his own strength. Such a hero, how could his descendants shrink back because of a little risk.The disciples of Jiange can't retreat, they can only fight.
Tu Youqian also knew the weight of this battle in his heart, Jiange was already in decline, and he was planning to fight a turnaround in this big competition.As long as he flinches or is timid, all their efforts will be in vain.
Thinking of this, Tu Youqiong couldn't help clenching his fists, and the young man's youthful and immature face showed unprecedented solemnity, "Elder brother, I'm going."
"Be careful, don't be impulsive." Chen Boyan paused, and put one hand on Tu Youqiong's shoulder, "Jiange still has me, and your brother and sister, do you know?"
The elder brother was encouraging me, but Youqiong's heart was agitated, and he immediately patted his chest to assure me, "I know!"
After all, You Qiong strode to the center of the terrace with arrogance, and stood in front of Zheng Cheng, "Gushan Jiange You Qiong, please advise."
The young man is tall and straight, and his voice is clear and crisp, which is really eye-catching.In those clear eyes, there was no haze of imminent danger.
Seeing this, Zheng Cheng stretched out his hand, "Please."
This is surprising, because this is the first time Zheng Cheng has spoken before the fight since several consecutive matches.
But the surprise is the surprise, there is no one in the room who thinks that Tu Youqiong can win. The key to this competition is - how long can Tu Youqiong last.
"Look at the trick!" Tu Youqi still upheld the style of opening and closing in the previous few games, and it was a powerful move from the very beginning.Of course, Zheng Cheng had to directly discount this infinite power.
One move, ten thousand swords returning to the clan, is the most powerful move that Tu Youqi has learned so far.He knew he couldn't win, so he had to try his best to gain an advantage from the beginning and fight hard.
However, Zheng Cheng's difference from ordinary monks was quickly revealed in front of Tu Youqiong. Facing the overwhelming flying sword attacks, Zheng Cheng did not take a defensive position, but manipulated his sword to meet him brazenly.
One sword, how to fight against countless swords?
Although Wanjian Guizong is different from Tianluo Zhiyu, each of these flying swords can only exert one percent of the power of the natal sword, but it is better than the huge number.
At this moment, Zheng Cheng's black dagger pierced into Wan Jian Guizong's sword net, and he went forward without hesitation.But just when everyone thought that the black short sword was about to be strangled by the sword net, an amazing scene appeared.
The black short sword passed through the sword net of Wan Jian Guizong with several flexible tail flicks, and stabbed Wu Zhiyou straight!
Only youqian's pupils shrunk. Although one of the rules of fighting weapons is not to attack the monk himself, the fear that arose from the bottom of his heart at that moment still made him make a move to call back the sword to defend, so much so that he forgot to attack the monk himself. An even more astonishing fact - Zheng Cheng actually broke his sword net!
"Ding!" In the blink of an eye, the small blue sword of Youyouqian immediately blocked Zheng Cheng's short sword.But at the very moment of blocking it, only Youqiong felt anxious.
Counted!
The dagger's castration is so urgent, it's only a matter of rushing back to help, how could it be possible to catch up?Unless Zheng Cheng was just bluffing at the beginning, he is very smart, so he will not challenge the rules without authorization, he is taking advantage of the rules.
Just like a seasoned hunter, he uses everything available around him to catch his prey.
Sure enough, after the dagger was stopped by Tu Youqiong, he did not continue to rush in the direction of Tu Youqiong.It turned its head and wrestled with Tu Youqiong's sword, with fierce moves.Only the sound of "ding ding ding" from metal and stone clashing could be heard endlessly, and the only sword could not get rid of Zheng Cheng's attack at all.
Worse……
Meng Qiqi narrowed his eyes, and he looked carefully through the white gauze—although these moves of Zheng Cheng are very simple, they are extremely practical.Picking, chopping, stabbing, every movement is very short and fast, the tip of the sword is stained with killing intent, it is his momentum, not his real intention to make the apprentice poor.
A young man like Youqiong who is practicing under the protection of his master has never encountered such an opponent.And Zheng Cheng's attack was too fast, covering up a very important fact.His attacks didn't scatter, and most of the attacks were very well concentrated on the same point. If Tu Youqiong couldn't get rid of this crushing situation quickly, his natal sword would collapse sooner or later.
This is just one of them.
The most powerful thing about Zheng Cheng is that he has a sharp mind. At this time, Tu Youqian also realized his predicament. In order to get out as soon as possible, he had an idea—to retreat to advance.
He took a step back a little later, and the flying sword followed him back suddenly. At the same time, he quickly pinched out the sword formula in his hand, and the flying sword flashed a stream of light from the sky to the back of the black dagger, and disappeared suddenly after a blow. In the blink of an eye It manifests itself in a completely different direction.
"Tread Xue Wuhen!" In the crowd, a monk stared wide-eyed.
"He has actually been able to integrate body skills into the fighting weapon..." All of a sudden, there were discussions everywhere, and Tu Youqi was extremely happy in his heart.
A blind cat meets a dead mouse!
Taxue Wuhen, he couldn't use this move originally, it was very difficult to manipulate the natal sword to achieve the same dodge effect as a human.Just now, Tu Youqiong was suddenly lucky to his heart, so he came along for a while, and it turned out to be a success!
Meng Qiqi smiled, this little nephew is really a lucky star.
If Meng Qiqi's guess is correct, Zheng Cheng's intentions are two-fold. A cautious and seasoned hunter must be prepared with both hands when arresting prey.One is to directly dismantle Tuyouyou's weapons, and the other is to keep forcing him to retreat until there is no way for him to retreat, and he will naturally win.
In vain, a stroke of magic broke his plan.
Zheng Cheng's eyes dimmed, since he could dodge only poorly, let him have no way to dodge.
Suddenly, the monks watching the battle all around felt a gloomy murderous aura, and they all released their spiritual senses to check, and their expressions changed suddenly.
This is the release of spiritual consciousness that will only appear when you reach the second level of Dzogchen, commonly known as spiritual pressure.This is not the same as the coercion that people often say. People who have been in high positions all year round can suppress others with their own aura. This has nothing to do with cultivation. The emperors and generals of the secular world can do it.The monk's spiritual awareness is more aggressive. If there is a big gap between the two, a high-level monk can suppress the opponent to kneel and beg for mercy.
Could it be that Zheng Cheng's cultivation is already so high?No, he is clearly still in Little Consummation!
In other words, before Zheng Cheng stepped into the Dzogchen, he was already able to release his spiritual consciousness.Everyone's spiritual pressure is different, Zheng Cheng's spiritual pressure is full of chills, it is the most dangerous type.
Tu Youqiong felt the most about this, the gloomy murderous aura kept approaching him, pressed on his shoulders, and even penetrated into his heart.He could feel a sluggishness in the mobilization of his energy, and under the blessing of spiritual pressure, Zheng Cheng's black dagger began to emit black mist.
A trace of panic quietly spread in his heart, he seemed to have fallen into a life-and-death situation that he had never encountered before, no matter whether he was going forward or backward, he was dead.
Tu Youqian gritted his teeth and persisted, he didn't want to give up easily, but the trace of panic was like a bud planted in his heart, still growing vigorously.
Suddenly, a shout broke through the lingering black mist, "There is nothing but poverty!"
"Brother You Poor! Hide!"
It's the third senior brother, and Xiao Yu'er!
Relying on his instinctive trust in his seniors, Tu Youqian immediately manipulated the flying sword to dodge.The opponent's black dagger is hidden in the black mist, so it's hard to see clearly. Is it facing left or right?
do not care.
Tu Youqian gritted his teeth, and immediately received the random beating after Taxue Wuhen.This time, it was a real random beating, a random beating.
The long sword emitting blue gleam dashed left and right in the black mist, regardless of where the opponent's sword was, whether it could be hit, or whether he could hold on to it - a completely crazy way of fighting.
But very carefree.
Half of the panic in Tu Youqian's heart disappeared in a snap of his fingers, and the black mist was also dispersed, and then with a "ding!", it arrived!
With a clear target, the nanta of the vain and poor began to show its true strength.
But Zheng Chengxiu was able to overwhelm him, and with the help of spiritual pressure, his experience in fighting was at a level that was beyond the reach of Tu Youqiong.Comparing the two, even if you tried your best to turn the tide several times, you still couldn't escape the end of being crushed and beaten.Not long after, Tu Youqiong let out a muffled snort, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Xiao Yu'er's face was tense with worry, and Dai Xiaoshan, Song Ru and others also had serious faces. By this time, the outcome was decided.After a fight just now, in fact, it is all right for Tu Youqiong to admit defeat now, but Tu Youqiong has no intention of admitting defeat at all.
Hit, continue to fight, he used all the moves he could think of, no matter whether it was useful or not, he would continue to fight.
Although even the most serious senior brother said "care is the best", Tu Youqiong can't forget the lonely figure of his master sitting on the threshold of Shanyu Temple, looking at the clouds and mists of the lonely mountain, and listening to the loud and clear sound of cranes.
He said that Jiange's generation is the most incompetent.He watched Jiange go from prosperous to lonely, from a bustling family in the past to now with only a few disciples, but he was powerless to recover.
The glory of the past seems to have gone with the wind.Only the plaque left by the patriarch is still wiped clean in the hands of these unworthy descendants, but what is the use of it?
If people are useless, what is the use of plaques?
So in this battle, even though Tu Youqiong knew that he had no chance of winning, he still went all out.He can lose, but Gushan Jiange cannot lose.
"Look at the sword!" Tu Youqian shouted loudly, forcefully pumping up his breath.
Zheng Cheng didn't know why he was still working so hard, but facing such an opponent, he felt that he should go all out.
Gradually, the surroundings became quiet.On one side of the line of sight is the young disciple of Gushan who is doing all he can to continue the fight; on the other side is the dark horse with fierce shots and good strength.
The more Song Ru looked at it, the tighter her brows became.Suddenly, Zheng Cheng's black dagger flicked his tail and knocked Tu Youqi's sword into the air, and with a "crack", an obvious crack appeared on Tu Youqi's sword.
The crack on the sword directly affected Tu Youqiong's body. He couldn't stand still, and directly knelt on the ground with one knee.
"You are poor!" Song Ru stepped out immediately, trying to pull him back, but Chen Boyan stretched out his hand to stop him.Chen Boyan shook his head, he was still a gentleman, as if he was indifferent to his junior brother's injury.
"Eldest brother..." Dai Xiaoshan also took a step forward.
Chen Boyan still stopped them from passing, then he looked at Youqiong and said, "Youqiong, stand up."
Tu Youqiong gasped for breath, reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale.His Yuan Li had been exhausted, and the dantian was empty at this moment, and his whole body was sore and tight.
He heard the senior brother's voice, so he stood up tremblingly.He is most afraid of the elder brother, but he also respects the elder brother the most, as long as it is what the elder brother says, he will do it.
But in the eyes of others, this scene made Chen Boyan seem a little unreasonable.
Fortunately, Zheng Cheng didn't take advantage of the danger. The black dagger was parked in mid-air, ready to strike at any time, but he seemed to be waiting for Tu Youqi to stand up.
Tu Youqiong took a deep breath, stood firm, and turned to look at Chen Boyan subconsciously.
Only then did Chen Boyan's eyes reveal a trace of softness, soft but also firm.He didn't speak, but it seemed that he had realized something.He looked back at Zheng Cheng, his eyes filled with fighting intent again.
"Come on!" Tu Youqiong flicked his sleeves and made seals with his hands on his chest.So the crumbling natal sword stabilized again, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding world, just to shine the light of the final blow.
The disciples of their Jiange are not afraid of losing!
Fu Youqiong was full of pride and ambition, "The last trick is to let you see my... eh?!"
The sword dropped.
It fell to the ground and shattered.
You are poor and stupid.
"Gushan Jiange Tu Youqiong vs. Zheng Cheng, Zheng Cheng wins!"
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