Chapter 230: Famous Game in Jianghu (3rd Update)

Just when everyone was scornful, the situation in the field suddenly changed.

After the hearty twenty-seven swords, Jin Jinxian felt that his swordsmanship had reached an unprecedented peak. He felt so proud that he used the ultimate move of "Red Sun Swordsmanship" - "Golden Crow Universal Light"!

The long sword's flaming sun shines brightly in red, and countless sword blades burst out, just like the rays of the sun. Its lethality is astonishing and at the same time it covers the "Golden Crow" and the sword body.

A senior martial artist from the Chiyang Martial Arts Hall was dazzled by what he saw, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: "The thunder sword mad monk will definitely lose if he doesn't use Ananda's broken sword technique..."

After twenty years in the Chiyang Martial Arts School, this is the most powerful "Golden Crow Puzhao" he has ever seen. The change of moves has reached the extreme, the use of the sword is superb, and the masculine and majestic meaning is almost pervasive. In his opinion, non-location moves cannot be resisted.

"Hey, you must have been forced to use Ananda's breaking sword technique by an aging person..." Luo Youfeng sneered inwardly.

Most of the people in the world have the same view. The sword of the Gold Hall Master can be called tyrannical!

From the corner of his eye, Wang Ji saw his cousin frowning, and he felt even more strange. This level of "golden crow illumination" might not have been possible even when the gold master was in his prime, but now he was old and frail, and he continued to attack continuously. After twenty-seven swords, why did he become more courageous in fighting?

Meng Qi's "whisper" was waved out, and the sword was dimly gleaming, as if it came from the bottom of his heart. The changes were all caused by thoughts, changing at will and unpredictable.

Dang Dang Dang!

Every part of the long knife, such as the handle, back, blade, and tip, seemed to come to life individually, changing at will, and blocking the sword gangs one after another.

bite!

When the long sword changed to its old strength, it hit the sword body hidden in the Gang Qi, making a crisp sound.

Ding, clang... the swords danced gracefully, and the sound of collision continued.

During the confrontation, Jin Jinxian suddenly failed to raise his sword, and the sword suddenly slowed down.

At this point, he was already struggling to maintain his physical strength after fighting at a peak state that surpassed his previous one.

As the whispers rang through his ears, Jin Jinxian saw Meng Qi's long knife swing away from his own sword and strike at his chest.

Although he was able to rely on the protective Gang Qi to withstand the sword and regain his breath before fighting again, Jin Jinxian knew that his momentum had passed its peak, and it was difficult to sustain his physical strength and spirit, so he turned his sword upside down and laughed loudly: "I admit defeat."

He said he would admit defeat, but he smiled extremely happily. This was the most enjoyable time he had ever used a sword. A good opponent is rare!

If you lose, you lose, no regrets!

Meng Qi's long sword suddenly stopped before Jin Jinxian's chest, without warning, as if its original target was here, making Wang Zai's eyelids jump.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice." Meng Qi sheathed his sword and bowed his hands in a salute, neither humble nor overbearing.

Wang Ji stood in front of the window and whispered: "It's just bullying the owner of the gold hall because he is old."

Anyone with a bit of vision can see that the reason why Jin Jinxian lost just now was because his physical body was weakened and he couldn't catch his breath for a moment after the fierce twenty-eight sword strikes. It had nothing to do with the Thunder Sword Monk or his sword skills.

As a result, many people in the world, out of indignation or jealousy, whispered against the mad monk of the Thunder Blade for bullying the famous elders in Yedu. If he reaches this age in the future, he will not be picked by young people as a stepping stone to fame.

What Wang Ji didn't notice was that there was no slightest bit of contempt on the faces of his old servant, Wang Zai and Shan Xiumei. The former was thoughtful, while the latter two had serious expressions.

In the private room of the Huang family, the old man surnamed Huang shook his head: "It's just a coincidence that he got on the list. Master, your opportunity has come."

Huang Zushi shook his folding fan, looked at Meng Qi on the rockery, and nodded gently: "The sword skills are indeed good, but there is a gap between them and what I imagined."

"No one bullies me in Ye!"

"Despicable and shameless, only picking on old-timers!"

Taking advantage of the large number of people, some idle men hid in the crowd and shouted, "It's not too big of a deal to watch the excitement."

With their instigation, many righteous people were filled with indignation, while the rest of the besieging people despised Meng Qi.

Luo Youfeng sneered a few times. The Thunder Sword Mad Monk really did not live up to his name. Suddenly, his heart moved. He looked at Meng Qi who was still standing on the rockery. Hearing the contempt and curses around him, he came up with an idea.

Normally, I could force Jin Jinxian into a very embarrassing situation, and could barely win by relying on the Nine Apertures' ability to release his true energy. The Thunder Sword Mad Monk only bullied Jin Jinxian's old age and narrowly defeated him with one move. My record against him would not be too great. Big, and he has already fought a fierce battle, and his energy consumption must be considerable. If he challenges at this time, even if he faces Ananda's breaking sword technique, he has a chance of winning.

Anyway, losing to the top players in the rankings after a hard fight is not a shame, it is a matter of gaining face. If you can still win the battle, that would be even better. You will be famous immediately, and most of the people in the world will know you wherever you go. Looking up and awe, and I don't know how many talents will come to their own martial arts gym. The Huang family of Yedu will also pay more attention to themselves and teach them their unique skills!

Bang bang bang, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Hearing the voices of the onlookers, Jin Jinxian, who was about to talk to Meng Qi, smiled apologetically at Meng Qi and raised his hand to stop him, saying that he had enjoyed the battle and that the Thunder Sword Monk was definitely not bullying the boss.

At this moment, a figure jumped down from the second floor, gliding and landing like a giant bird.

Before he even touched the ground, his voice was like a loud bell:

"How dare you bully me and no one in Ye?"

"Pojun Martial Arts Hall Luo Youfeng, please give me some advice!"

With a bang, the onlookers were excited, some gave thumbs up and said:

"Well done, Master Luo!"

"Teach this despicable and shameless guy a lesson for us Yedu martial arts people!"

"He is not worthy of his name. Don't be afraid. You can defeat him as long as you take one blow from Ananda's Pojie Sword!"

Some people beat their chests and stamped their feet, wondering why they didn't think of challenging. Anyway, they were not famous, so they didn't have to worry about the accusations of the round-robin battle. As long as they won, they would gain both fame and fortune!

Wang Xi looked at Luo Youfeng with disdain, cunning and rogue. Even if the Thunder Blade Monk didn't have the strength to match his reputation, he would have to wait for a while before challenging him. What kind of hero is it to take advantage of someone in distress!

"Thunder Blade Monk, um, even if the Blade Monk is not good enough, it is more than enough to beat him, an ordinary eight-orifice." Wang Xi made a judgment and turned to look at the beauty, "Xiu Mei, what do you think?"

Shan Xiu Mei said with a slightly strange expression: "Brother Wang is right."

"Within five moves." Wang Zai suddenly spoke.

Wang Xi was stunned and said: "What?"

"Without Ananda's sword technique, take down Luo Youfeng within five moves." Wang Zai said in a deep voice.

"This, this is impossible?" Wang Ce said in surprise. Luo Youfeng's strength was not much different from Jin Jinxian. The sword maniac Su Meng used 28 swords to defeat Jin Jinxian. How could he defeat Luo Youfeng in five moves without using any external moves?

"Three moves." Wang Ce's old servant sent a message into the secret passage.

Wang Ce was very shocked, but he always believed in his old servant's words on martial arts, and felt that it was rounded back: "Impossible, in my opinion, at most three moves."

Can't expose your ignorance in front of Xiumei!

Master Huang Zi kept folding his fan in his hand, with an elegant posture. He didn't think Luo Youfeng could win, but he thought he could create some trouble for Meng Qi.

Amid the noisy cheers, Jin Jinxian was about to explain to Luo Youfeng that he was very happy to lose and asked him not to fight in a round-robin battle, but he saw Meng Qi pull out "Whisper" again and said calmly:

"Master Luo, please."

Well, the parties have no objection, what else can I say? Jin Jinxian stepped aside.

Luo Youfeng took a deep breath and calmed down, then raised the sword in his hand, shouted loudly, and slashed diagonally.

The sword was fierce, opening and closing, hiding changes and murderous intent in it. This was Luo Youfeng's favorite move, so he used it at the beginning, in order to gain the upper hand and accumulate time to get rid of Ananda's sword technique of breaking the precepts.

Meng Qi swung his long sword, and it seemed that a cold wind blew in the courtyard. The sword moves changed with the wind and slashed coldly at Luo Youfeng's sword.

Good time! Luo Youfeng shouted secretly, and the long sword that seemed to be old suddenly raised from the diagonal to the upper, unexpectedly avoiding Meng Qi's "whisper" and going straight to the throat.

But at this time, the long sword swung by Meng Qi suddenly accelerated on the way, faster than Luo Youfeng could imagine, just like the moonlight tonight, when he saw it, the light had already been added!

With a quick move, the gap between Luo Youfeng's middle and right sides became extremely obvious, like the sun in the sky and the bright moon at night. Anyone who is not blind can see and feel it.

Bang!

"Whisper" cut the back of Luo Youfeng's right hand, causing his precious sword to fall to the ground.

Luo Youfeng stared at the sword on the ground in a daze, not believing what he saw. How did it fall?

How did it fall? This was the common feeling of most people in the martial arts world after seeing it. How could Luo Youfeng be defeated in just one move?

Snap, Master Huang Zi closed the folding fan in his hand, staring at the back of Luo Youfeng's hand. There were no knife marks there, only redness and swelling from being whipped. In other words, at some point, Su Meng's long sword had turned the blade and attacked with the back of the blade, and he didn't even notice it!

The most important thing is that a martial arts master, a famous master of enlightenment in Yedu, was defeated in one move?

Is this still the Thunder Blade Crazy Monk who just defeated Master Jin after going through so much difficulty?

How did he suddenly become a completely different person?

This is the real strength of the human list... Similar thoughts arose in everyone's mind at the same time.

And the Thunder Blade Mad Monk has not used Ananda's sword technique to break the precepts!

Jin Jinxian next to him was also stunned. He didn't believe that this was the sword madman who had just fought with him. He watched him put away his long sword and watched him jump off the rockery.

"Only one move..." The old servant of the Wang family whispered to himself. Wang Zai frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wang Xi laughed dryly: "Haha, I'm right, at most three moves." How is this possible!

At this time, Wang Zai took a breath, walked to the window, and said loudly: "The sword of the 'Knife Madman' Su Shaoxia is wonderful. He lured Master Luo to change his moves and fell into the trap. Moreover, this sword also got the essence of the sword, as fast as thunder."

So that's it! After hearing Wang Zai's explanation, the onlookers and Luo Youfeng suddenly realized that this is the embodiment of the strength of the Thunder Blade Mad Monk?

Wang Zai continued, "But in my opinion, this swordplay is not as good as the one performed by Young Master Su when fighting against Master Jin."

"Ah?" Including Jin Jinxian, most of the people in the martial arts world were stunned.

"Twenty-eight swordplays, each of which was perfectly coordinated with the Chiyang swordplay, pushing Master Jin's swordplay to the peak step by step, and also consuming his physical strength step by step, so that Master Jin did not lose in the final battle of moves, but lost to his own physical strength, and experienced the unprecedented satisfaction in his life."

"Twenty-eight swordplays, defeating the opponent without attacking a single swordplay, this swordplay is worthy of being a master!"

"This is Young Master Su's respect for the elderly and the virtuous!"

If he had defeated Jin Jinxian in two or three swordplays, how could this old man who was inexplicably challenged bear it? His lifelong reputation would be wasted!

So Meng Qi used defense instead of attacking, and played a famous game with him to maintain his reputation.

"It can be like this..."

"It's incredible..."

After a brief moment of shock, exclamations broke out, and the way they looked at Meng Qi was no longer the same. It was awe and awe for the master of swordsmanship, for the real masters of the human list!

Today was really an eye-opener!

Meng Qi stood with his hands behind his back, enjoying the cheers and praises, thinking to himself:

Wang Zai is annoying at first sight, but he is fair and objective, and worthy of admiration. Otherwise, my behavior would be like throwing a blind eye to a pearl!

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