Chapter 253 Demonic Sound Vs. Giant Sword

Everyone in the audience was still discussing, and the voice of Governor Jiang Bai sounded again in the martial arts arena.

"The second match is between Huang Miaoyin of the Holy Pill Sect and Zhu Juhu of the Crazy Blade Sect."

The rich and powerful voice once again aroused people's expectations.

"Junior Brother Gu, I am still defeated!"

When Lin Miaomiao walked down from the martial arts arena, she felt a little embarrassed when she saw Gu Sheng. After all, Gu Sheng had taught her and improved her water-repelling sword technique, incorporating the sword style of Dugu Nine Swords.

"Winning or losing is a normal thing for a soldier. It's just a competition. It's nothing. The key is to make progress. Just get it back next time!"

Gu Sheng analyzed further and said, "Do you know where you failed this time?"

"Where did you lose?"

"Defeated by weapons!"

Gu Sheng said plausibly, "The opponent's weapon is a low-grade Xuan-level treasure, while your weapon is only a high-grade Huang-level weapon. There is a huge difference!"

As he spoke, Gu Sheng flashed his storage ring and took out a sword, "This sword is called Lingyuan, a low-grade Xuan-level sword."

He handed the sword to Lin Miaomiao.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Gu!"

Lin Miaomiao's face was full of gratitude, and the crowd of onlookers also looked envious.

"Senior Brother Gu is so generous."

"It's great to have such a junior brother!"

"Senior Brother Gu got a lot of treasures from the last trial!"

Disciples from various sects whispered.

Gu Sheng continued, "With such a sword, next time you meet an opponent like Lu Biluo, you won't be defeated, at least you won't be defeated because the weapon is inferior to others!"

Gu Sheng said, "However, weapons are only external objects after all. People ultimately rely on their own strength, and they need to practice more!"

"Junior brother is right!"

Lin Miaomiao has long been transformed into Gu Sheng's little crush, but she is just a senior sister.

While the two were talking, a fight broke out in the martial arts arena.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Bang!

On the martial arts field, gold and iron collide, sparks of carbide sparkle, wind and thunder compete, sound waves are like thunder, and big and small beads fall onto the jade plate.

In the audience, disciples from various sects and families were talking a lot, and their eyes were all focused on the two cultivators competing on the field - Huang Miaoyin from the Shengdan Sect and Zhu Juhu from the Crazy Sword Sect.

"Huang Miaoyin is in the early stage of the Golden Bone Realm, but she dares to challenge Zhu Juhu, a strong man in the middle stage of the Golden Bone Realm. How brave he is!"

A disciple of the Giant Sword Sect commented.

"I have courage, but the difference in strength is there. Zhu Juhu's Wind and Thunder Halberd is not a vegetarian."

A female disciple of Qiandu Sect curled her lips, obviously not optimistic about Huang Miaoyin.

On the competition ground, Huang Miaoyin looked solemn, and the pipa in her hand emitted a faint light.

She knew that facing a powerful enemy like Zhu Juhu, she must exert all her strength.

Zhu Juhu looked confident. He waved the wind and thunder halberd, the wind roared and the thunder came.

His attacks were wide open and wide, and every swing of his halberd seemed to tear apart space.

Huang Miaoyin didn't dare to be careless. She played the pipa lightly, and suddenly the magic sound curled up, as if it could penetrate people's souls.

An ice attack appeared on the pipa strings, roaring towards Zhu Juhu.

Zhu Juhu laughed loudly, waved the wind and thunder halberd, and the wind and thunder surged, instantly defeating the ice attack.

He strode forward and pierced Huang Miaoyin's heart with a halberd.

A hint of cunning flashed in Huang Miaoyin's eyes. She suddenly increased the intensity of her pipa playing, and the magic sound instantly became sharp and harsh.

The moment Zhu Juhu was about to stab her, the magic sound turned into a fairy. The fairy's clothes were fluttering, like a visitor from outside the world.

Zhu Juhu's attack stagnated in the air for an instant. He seemed to be shocked by the beauty and sanctity of the fairy, and an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.

At this moment, Huang Miaoyin took the opportunity to hit Zhu Juhu in the chest with an ice attack, knocking him out of the field.

The audience burst into exclamations. They couldn't believe that Huang Miaoyin turned defeat into victory from a disadvantage.

"What a powerful magic sound attack. It can actually transform into a fairy to confuse the opponent. This Huang Miaoyin is really not easy!" A disciple of the Haoyang Sect exclaimed in admiration.

"Yes, this competition is really exciting. Huang Miaoyin's performance is impressive!"

Another disciple of the Shengdan Sect couldn't help but praise.

On the competition ground, Huang Miaoyin put away her pipa, smiled at the disciples in the audience, then looked at Gu Sheng in the audience, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Junior Brother Gu!"

Gu Sheng smiled and signaled, and then Huang Miaoyin left.

Gu Sheng integrated the phantom divine music into the pipa and taught it to Huang Miaoyin, which greatly increased the power of the pipa with the wonderful sounds of nature. This was the key to her victory.

Huang Miaoyin was not overly excited about winning this battle.

She knows that this victory is just a small step on her path of spiritual cultivation, and she still has a longer way to go.

Zhu Juhu, on the other hand, was sitting on the ground, his eyes shining with a reluctance to admit defeat.

Several disciples from the Crazy Blade Sect stepped forward and helped him down.

The martial arts competition continues, and disciples from various sects and families are constantly exchanging their opinions and experiences with each other.

They look forward to the next competition being more exciting, and also looking forward to the emergence of more dark horse players, making the entire tournament more exciting and interesting.

"The next match will be between Chu Haoran of the Holy Pill Sect and Linghu Qingwan of the Giant Sword Sect."

As the voice of the Governor sounded, several competitions had already taken place.

The eyes of the disciples from various sects and families once again gathered on the martial arts field, including some powerful and talented cultivators.

"Chu Haoran, who is in the early stage of the Golden Bone Realm, dares to challenge Linghu Qingwan, a strong person in the middle stage of the Golden Bone Realm. It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

A disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect shook his head and sighed.

"You can't say that. Since Chu Haoran dares to take the stage, he must have something to rely on. Maybe he can create a miracle!"

The eyes of a female disciple of Qiandu Sect flashed with curiosity and expectation.

On the martial arts competition ground, Chu Haoran was holding the Swift Wind Moon-Slashing Sword with a rainbow-like momentum.

His sword technique, the Gale Wind Sword Technique, was extremely sharp, and when the light of the sword flickered, it seemed as if even the air was being cut.

Linghu Qingwan held the Dugu Nine Swords in her hand, and her sword skills were equally magical. The sword light swam like a dragon and snake, making people dazzled.

The two of them went back and forth, fighting inextricably. Chu

Haoran's sword skills are fast and fierce, and every swing of the sword is accompanied by thunderous force.

Linghu Qingwan, on the other hand, is light and agile, and her sword skills are strange and changeable. Sometimes she attacks violently like a violent storm, and sometimes she defends as delicately as a gentle drizzle.

"Why is Chu Haoran's sword technique similar to Gu Sheng's gale sword technique?"

Princess Zishuang next to Emperor Yunwu was a little surprised, as if she saw Gu Sheng's shadow.

"Princess has discernment, this Chu Haoran and Gu Sheng are the same disciples, both are disciples of Wen Mingyan of the Shengdan Sect!"

Mu Tiantian was invited by the princess to stay with her. She seemed to have a soft spot for Gu Sheng and knew many things better than the princess.

Now he became Bai Xiaosheng who helped the princess answer questions.

"That's it!" Princess Zishuang thought thoughtfully.

The atmosphere in the competition field was tense and fierce, and the audience cheered for the wonderful showdown between the two.

"Chu Haoran's Swift Wind Sword Technique is indeed worthy of its name. The power of this sword technique is astonishing, and its speed is extremely fast!" Lu Biluo from the Governor's Mansion praised.

Although she defeated Lin Miaomiao of Shengdan Sect, she did not dare to despise this sect, especially after seeing Huang Miaoyin's Miaoyin Pipa, she wanted to find an opportunity to compete with Shengdan Sect.

"Linghu Qingwan's Dugu Nine Swordsmanship should not be underestimated! This swordsmanship may seem simple, but in fact it contains infinite changes and power. The two are equally powerful, so it's really hard to tell the winner in this competition!"

An elder from the Haoyang Sect stroked his beard and smiled.

Just as everyone was talking about it, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

"Thunderbolt~"

Chu Haoran suddenly slashed out with his sword, and the sword's light was bright and dazzling, as if it was going to split the entire competition field.

When Linghu Qingwan saw this, she dodged and turned into a stream of light to avoid the knife. However, she did not take the opportunity to launch a counterattack, but stood there with a solemn look in her eyes.

When Chu Haoran saw this, he felt happy and thought he had found a flaw, so he immediately swung his sword and launched another fierce attack.

"Bang!"

However, Linghu Qingwan seemed to have been prepared and easily dealt with Chu Haoran's attack. Sometimes she waved her sword to resist, sometimes she skillfully dodged, and neutralized Chu Haoran's attacks one by one.

Just when Chu Haoran felt a little impatient, Linghu Qingwan suddenly launched a counterattack.

"If you Senior Brother Gu were here, he would still have a chance to win!"

Linghu Qingwan thought of Gu Sheng, this mysterious man. Her figure was as erratic as the wind, and her sword skills were as agile and changeable as a dragon's snake.

For a moment, sword light poured down like a waterfall, forcing Chu Haoran to retreat step by step.

Chu Haoran was shocked. He didn't expect Linghu Qingwan's counterattack to be so violent, and she also mentioned Senior Brother Gu Sheng.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist Linghu Qingwan's attack.

After all, a broadsword is different from a sword. Its weight and air resistance are much greater than that of a sword. As time goes by, he gradually feels powerless and his injuries become more and more serious.

"Chi~"

Linghu Qingwan pierced Chu Haoran's chest with a sword and knocked him to the ground.

The whole place erupted into exclamations, and the audience cheered for Linghu Qingwan's victory.

"Linghu Qingwan really lives up to her reputation as a genius of the Great Sword Sect. She will win this competition without any suspense!"

A disciple of Shengdan Sect sighed.

"Although Chu Haoran lost, he is still proud of himself. To be able to challenge a strong man in the middle stage of the Golden Bone Realm at the early stage of the Golden Bone Realm and persist for such a long time is already very impressive!"

An elder of the Qian family said.

"This gale-wind sword technique is indeed incomparable to the gale-wind sword technique," Emperor Yunwu of the Liang Dynasty commented, "The importance of sword technique is agility and brisk speed, like wind and lightning. The sword is so thick and heavy, how can you use the routine of sword technique?"

"What your Majesty said is that it seems that Wen Mingyan is not very clever!" Yun Zishuang responded.

Everyone on the side nodded.

"Master is wrong," Wen Mingyan also saw the shortcomings of the blast sword technique and decided to improve it.

"Does master have any suitable sword skills?" Gu Sheng asked.

"Do you have one?" Wen Mingyan was never ashamed to ask.

"I have a sword technique, a low-grade Xuan-level sword technique, called the Dragon Sword Technique." Gu Sheng took out a yellowed booklet from the storage ring, with the words "Dragon Sword Technique" written clearly on it.

"Thank you~" Wen Mingyan took the booklet and started reading it on the spot.

During the intermission, the crowd in the competition ground gradually dispersed, each looking for fun.

Lin Tianhao and Liu Ruhai took Gu Sheng to a remote corner, where the three of them sat around a table and drank wine.

"Brother Gu, your piano skills are famous far and wide. You have to show us today."

Lin Tianhao said to Gu Sheng with a smile.

Gu Sheng smiled slightly and shook his head humbly:

"Brother Lin, you deserve the award. It's just some minor tricks."

At this moment, Lin Miaomiao, Huang Miaoyin, Dyson and Mo Buwen also came over and sat at the same table with Gu Sheng and others.

Mu Yuanyuan and Mu Tiantian arrived belatedly and joined their party.

Mu Tiantian was in a good mood and stood up to sing and dance to liven up the atmosphere.

Her dancing was as graceful as a startled swan, and her singing was clear and melodious, like the sound of nature.

After the performance, there was thunderous applause and cheers from the crowd.

"Miss Mu is really talented and beautiful!" a disciple from the Governor's Mansion exclaimed.

"Yes, this dance and singing are simply rare in the world!" a cultivator from the Giant Sword Sect echoed.

Mu Tiantian smiled modestly, turned to Gu Sheng and said, "Mr. Gu, your piano skills are so superb, I wonder if you can play a song for us?"

Gu Sheng smiled slightly and nodded, "I'll give you a song of "Swordsman", I hope you like it."

He took out the Huanling Guqin and gently plucked the strings.

Suddenly, a melodious sound of the piano spread, like a clear spring flowing, and like a hundred birds singing.

As the piano sound gradually became louder and more exciting, pictures of fighting in the rivers and lakes began to emerge in the air.

In the picture, swords and sabers interweave, and masters fly over eaves and walls, performing various wonderful martial arts.

"This piano sound can actually mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and transform into such a realistic fighting scene!"

A disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect exclaimed.

"Young Master Gu's piano skills have reached the pinnacle, which is really admirable!"

A disciple of the Haoyang Sect exclaimed.

"The martial arts in this picture seem to be more exquisite than those of our Shengdan Sect!"

A disciple of the Shengdan Sect said thoughtfully.

At the end of the song, applause came like a tide.

Gu Sheng put away the Huanling Guqin, smiled and nodded to thank everyone.

"Young Master Gu is really worthy of his reputation!"

A disciple of the Qian family exclaimed sincerely.

"Yes, the combination of piano skills and martial arts is simply perfect!" A member of the Mu family echoed.

However, in this praise, the disciples of the Thousand Poison Sect seemed a little unconvinced.

"Hmph, it's just playing the piano, what's so great about it! The poison technique of our Thousand Poison Sect is truly invincible!" A disciple of the Thousand Poison Sect said sourly.

"That's right, this kind of fancy stuff is good-looking but useless!" Another disciple of the Thousand Poison Sect echoed.

Although their voices were not loud, they were still heard by the disciples of the Zhou and Wu families nearby.

"That's not the case. Mr. Gu's piano skills and martial arts are so perfectly combined, which shows that his cultivation is profound and beyond our reach."

A disciple of the Zhou family commented objectively.

"Yes, each sect has its own strengths and unique skills. We should learn from each other and make progress together." A disciple of the Wu family nodded and agreed.

"The next game, Linghu Jianying of the Giant Sword Sect will fight Gu Sheng of the Holy Dan Sect." After Jiang Bai of the Governor's Mansion announced, everyone stopped making noise.

Gu Sheng's competition with the master of the Marrow Refining Realm is the moment that everyone is most looking forward to.

Over the years, Gu Sheng has long been famous.

The wind howled, and two figures on the fighting field crossed each other quickly. The battle between Gu Sheng and Linghu Jianying had reached a white-hot stage.

Gu Sheng's cultivation level of the ninth level of the Golden Bone Realm seemed to be struggling under the pressure of Linghu Jianying's early stage of the Marrow Refining Realm.