Chapter 208 Treating All Kinds of Dissatisfaction [Part 1]
"Ha ha ha ha!"
There was no need for Feng Han to answer, and the people below couldn't help laughing.
"Are you stupid? Who said that you must use three tricks after learning three tricks?"
"You peeked at the sword moves taught by others and wanted to take advantage of it. Now that you have suffered a disadvantage, you still have to complain about their failure? It is simply unreasonable!"
Facing the laughter of the Kunlun disciples, Ding Fu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't speak.
He didn't lose this battle because of his strength, but because of his habitual thinking. How could he be convinced? But in front of so many people, being pierced through the chest with a sword, even if he wanted to play tricks, he couldn't do it. Now he represents Tianshan.
"Such a deep scheming, such an exquisite swordsmanship, who is your Excellency?"
Duan Shaojie's face was gloomy, he stared at the young man and asked.
"Didn't you tell me? You have no right to know." The young man still looked lazy, and even yawned as much as he wanted.
"Since that's the case, Duan Shaojie will teach you how to do it!"
With a sudden step, Duan Shaojie jumped onto the sword fighting ring with a sullen face, and said in a cold voice.
"There is no need to sign up, otherwise I have to bother to remember the names of cats and dogs, wouldn't I be exhausted?"
Waving his hand, the young man slapped his face again, without any intention of giving the other party a step down.
"What kind of a hero is it that you only use your words of mouth? Those who are brave, come to the stage and compete in the way of the sword."
Hearing the surrounding Kunlun disciples laughing even harder, Duan Shaojie's lungs were about to explode, and he didn't want to entangle any longer. Instead, he felt murderous in his heart, and wanted to wait for the opponent to come up and kill him directly to avenge this humiliation.
"The way of the sword?" The young man rolled his eyes in disdain and said, "What are you, but you have learned some heretical sword moves, and you dare to say the word "the way of the sword?"
"My Tianshan's swordsmanship is actually heresy in what your Excellency said. Could it be that your Excellency is provoking Tianshan?" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Duan Shaojie threatened.
"Why, are you scaring me with the Tianshan Mountains?" The young man pouted, and said leisurely, "When you kept telling Kunlun to put away the words "Kunlun", why didn't you feel that you were provoking Kunlun?"
"..."
Duan Shaojie was at a loss for words at once, but he also understood in his heart that if he wanted to fight with words, he would undoubtedly be no match for the other party. With a wave of his hands, he snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, if you have the courage, come up and fight."
"Why, you are still not convinced that you are a heretic? Well, I am a person who specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction." He replied lazily, and pulled out the sword from Feng Han's waist. The young man said leisurely, "Little Guy, use your sword! Look carefully, I only use Kunlun swordsmanship, and show you this crappy heresy swordsmanship!"
As soon as this remark came out, thousands of Kunlun disciples around the entire sword fighting ring suddenly erupted.
Kunlun swordsmanship? You know, among Kunlun, this Kunlun swordsmanship is just the most basic sword move, anyone with a little bit of talent will transfer to learn more subtle swordsmanship.
But now this young man who came out of nowhere wants to use the Kunlun swordsmanship to fight against the people of Tianshan, and even said that he only uses the Kunlun swordsmanship, this is too arrogant!
This sentence alone is enough to make the Kunlun disciples' blood boil.
"Arrogance!"
Frowning, Duan Shaojie was already so angry that he didn't know what to say. He asked himself that his talent in swordsmanship was excellent, even if he was facing the best Yan Pengxi and even Mo Yan in Kunlun, he would have the strength to fight. But this guy who doesn't know who dares to say that he only uses Kunlun swordsmanship to fight against the enemy, isn't it a big joke.
Looking at the young man lazily jumping onto the stage, Duan Shaojie couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
At this time, you still dare to pretend to be aggressive. If you don't kill you today, wouldn't people think that I, Duan Shaojie, are easy to bully?
Turning his head and glanced at Zhou Boyan, Zhou Boyan rolled his eyes, the corner of the young man's mouth slightly raised, he squeezed a sword formula with one hand, and raised the tip of the sword, which is the starting move of Kunlun swordsmanship!
In an instant, the audience boiled again.
The Kunlun swordsmanship is actually the Kunlun swordsmanship, and it is a blatant slap in the face to start with such a hand gesture!
So many Kunlun disciples always thought that the Kunlun swordsmanship was just a means to choose when the level was low, but no one thought that in the confrontation between the powerful Taoists, they could also choose the Kunlun swordsmanship to defeat the enemy.
Even though they were Kunlun disciples themselves, they never thought of such a possibility.
That is a high and powerful Taoist!
"Senior Brother Feng, who is this senior? Why have you never seen him before?"
Not to mention that Duan Shaojie didn't know him, most of the Kunlun disciples didn't know the identity of the young man! Only a few disciples with very senior qualifications vaguely recognized the identity of that person, and their hearts were full of emotions.
Feng Han's heart was also boiling with enthusiasm, his eyes sparkled, and he replied softly, "More than ten years ago, there was a sword fight, and there was a person who always used Kunlun swordsmanship to fight against the enemy, and won the first place in the sword fight?"
"Huh? Is there such a thing? You mean..."
For a moment, the Kunlun disciple who asked the question suddenly remembered a legend from the past, and then looked at the young man on the stage, full of admiration and excitement.
The killing intent was already born, how could Duan Shaojie be polite, in an instant, countless bloody snowflake sword aura descended, directly attacking and killing the young man.
Murderous!
Without the slightest temptation, even though he clearly saw that the young man was using Kunlun swordsmanship, Duan Shaojie also used his ultimate move as soon as he came up, vowing to attack and kill the opponent as quickly as possible.
In all honesty, Duan Shaojie's strength is indeed very strong. The sword energy in this hand is so majestic, it is as inevitable as falling snow, and there is even a soul attack mixed in this sword energy! If Zhou Boyan or Yan Pengxi came to them, they could only rely on their cultivation to block them, and it would definitely not be easy.
Even if it was ten years ago, the young man could only use his sword energy to shake it hard!
But the precipitation of the past ten years has already raised his realm to another level. This seemingly unstoppable attack is full of flaws in the eyes of the young man, and it is not a threat at all.
Turning the blade and swaying it casually, it is the Kunlun swordsmanship that everyone is familiar with!
But the same swordsmanship, performed in the hands of the young man, has reached an almost artistic level, which is jaw-dropping!
Depending on how gorgeous and complex you are, I will break it with a single sword!
Under the attack of the monstrous sword energy, it is like walking in a leisurely garden. Wherever the sword edge goes, all attacks will be shattered. Only the best swordsmanship can be called Tao!
Of course, for Duan Shaojie, it's not about beauty, but... fear!
He never thought that a person's swordsmanship could be so terrifying!
Only in the middle of the game can he understand what a terrifying state is needed to achieve this level of leisurely strolling.
The power of each sword of the opponent is actually not strong, but every time the sword is thrown, it hits the weak point of his attack! Whether it's this weird sword technique or the sword energy that hits the sky, there seems to be no secret at all in the eyes of others, as if they have rehearsed the same performance countless times.
Flaw, flaw!
Duan Shaojie never thought that there would be so many loopholes in his attack.
In just a moment, he was already drenched in cold sweat from being killed.
For him, this wasn't a battle at all, but a naked blow that shattered the confidence in his heart.
If he hadn't met the Immortal Changchun, Duan Shaojie would have thought that the young man in front of him was actually the Immortal Changchun who had stepped into the Dao realm.
Such a terrifying sword technique is simply unheard of!
In an instant, Duan Shaojie suddenly thought of retreating.
But almost at the same time, the young man seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and turned from defense to offense in an instant, and a set of Kunlun swordsmanship was deployed, covering and killing like flowing clouds and flowing water.
Suddenly, Duan Shaojie felt a terrible pressure from the bottom of his heart! It was obvious that the opponent only used the most common Kunlun swordsmanship, but he still had no power to fight back, and it was even difficult for him to parry.
At this moment, Duan Shaojie felt like a marionette, every move seemed to be led away by the other party. The fear of being seen through everything made him completely lose the courage to resist.
"I surrender!"
After uttering these three words, Duan Shaojie was so depressed that it was impossible to describe it in words. This kind of competition was more terrifying than death, it was the deepest despair!
Like a bug caught in a heavy net, no matter how frantically struggling, what is waiting is still only deep despair.
The sword's edge stayed less than an inch away from Duan Shaojie's throat, and the young man said lazily, "How is it? I said that your heretical swordsmanship is not worthy of the word kendo, am I wrong?"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the surroundings suddenly boiled, and all the Kunlun disciples were so excited that they couldn't speak.
It was really a victory with Kunlun swordsmanship alone, how shocking this is, this kind of swordsmanship is enough for them to remember for a lifetime.
"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is exquisite, and the realm of swordsmanship is so high that Duan is ashamed of himself!" Although he was beaten in the face, he did lose this battle completely, and there was no way to deny it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, " However, among the disciples of Tianshan Mountain, Duan's swordsmanship is nothing more than an easy one! Today's defeat by Your Excellency is only due to Duan's lack of skill, and it's not that Tianshan Mountain is inferior to Kunlun."
"Aren't you the third among the disciples of Tianshan Mountain just now? Why is it not worth mentioning in a blink of an eye?" The young man withdrew his sword and flicked it lightly, and the saber flew out with precision and fell back into Feng Han's scabbard.
Duan Shaojie was a little speechless, and he was even more angry in his heart. This was obviously something he said only when he was looking for a step down! Who is this bastard, what kind of terrifying strength does he have, but he is still so narrow-minded and doesn't save any face.
As his thoughts turned, Duan Shaojie's eyes subconsciously fell on Zhou Boyan. Seeing the gentle smile on Zhou Boyan's face, he suddenly guessed the identity of the other party.