MTL - After Waking up Beside the Villain-Chapter 195 After 10 years of retreat, I am the number one in the world, 9 poor people...
The sun falls, the world collapses, and the world falls.
Unyielding, tenacious, and constantly changing life with indomitable fear of death, to achieve a perfect defense.
Blade to blade, the sun dissipates, and the breeze leaves no trace.
"Heavyweight!"
Back to the anti-knife move!"
"How could this be so... This female sword attendant used nothing special before. Could it be that she has something to hide against the sword attendant who fought the killing sword?"
There is speculation.
Sharpen a knife with a sword, and one knife is stronger than another."
The audience commented endlessly, but in the middle of the woodland, Chu Yunsheng had already gone through a few more moves with the young swordsman.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The two of them flickered quickly, tumbling in the open space.
As the almost irresistible Falling Sun sword move was broken, Chu Yunsheng changed his defense and attacked with all his strength. Fierce, it hurts when touched.
The young swordsman consumed a lot of zhenqi on top of the trick, and the rolling zhenqi was a little stagnant. The move was originally the ability to change swordsmanship, but suddenly began to appear strangely everywhere Restricted, every time I swing a sword, I will find that a familiar sword has already stopped in front of the sword, as if it were a prophet.
panic.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and observed Chu Yunsheng's moves.
"So your prophets must be false."
Walking halfway, but the sword body shook, from heavy to floating, like smoke and mist, gently sent.
Chu Yunsheng turned his wrist.
"Sure enough."
A sword was lost, but the young swordsman smiled.
"These are the swordsmanships you used just now, and you are now using them one by one again, in order to induce my swordsmanship, so that my swordsmanship coincides with these moves before The trajectories revealed at times, you are familiar with those trajectories, so you can break my swordsmanship everywhere."
"Do you want to disguise the illusion that you can measure my swordsmanship moves to break my mood and mess me up?"
Chu Yunsheng blocked the juvenile swordsman again and again, only concentrating on understanding the traces of his own swordsmanship, and did not answer.
The young swordsman's eyes were arrogant and cold, and he shouted: "This plan can't be done!"
The voice landed, and the sword in his hand suddenly changed, completely different from the previous breath.
Chu Yun sounded like a light rainbow, dodging again and again, taking a few steps back.
Seeing this, the young swordsman smiled smugly.
However, before his bad breath was completely exhausted, Chu Yunsheng's double knives greeted him again.
The real feeling of the strength of the fight is like a failed move.
But the young swordsman knew very well that his sword had indeed stabbed, indeed stabbed.
What's going on?
The young swordsman was startled, shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly retracted his sword and returned to defense.
The yin and yang rotate vertically and horizontally, so that although the two short knives are in front of them, they seem to be invisible and difficult to capture, as if there is only a phantom and no reality.
But it was no illusion.
He quickly turned sideways, his palm touched the long sword, and the rotation was like an arc moon, dissolving this continuous knife.
break, make it die.
He really counts!
I'm running out of swords!
One black and one white two knives in front and back, the young swordsman held a long sword, swam away quickly to dodge, trying to change his moves, but no matter how he changed, he seemed to be trapped in a dilemma, and it was difficult to get out. .
One sword strikes, two swords arrive.
.
This is a sure-fire slash that exhausts all of Chu Yunsheng's remaining true energy, and it is also the strongest slash that he can realize so far that integrates into the yin and yang vertical and horizontal palm. Overturning the reorganization, the rusty knife was sharpened at the fastest speed.
True qi swayed around like a hurricane, the trees and vegetation swayed crazily, and I don’t know how many times the swords collided in this battle, but this time, the long sword was no longer able to compete with the short sword. Then, he let go and flew out.
"Zheng-!"
A loud whistle.
The wind stopped the dust and the sand falling, and the short sword like silver and ice hovered between the eyebrows of the young swordsman.
There was a dead silence near the Mid-level Pavilion.
On the mountain road, in the pavilion, and in the woodland, countless Jianghu people watching the battle stared blankly at the open space, and they seemed to have turned into clay puppets and wood carvings for a while.
It seemed to be slow just now, but in fact it was only a matter of ten short strokes from the young swordsman encountering the unreal and unpredictable sword, to the long sword flying out and the short sword hitting the face.
With the speed at which the two made their moves, it was as if they just blinked.
"Lose...Lin Ce's sword servant actually lost!"
A voice with a dazed voice said in shock, breaking the solidified atmosphere nearby.
These words fell into the water, causing a thousand waves.
"I didn't see the last few tricks clearly, why did it end and I lost?"
"The last few swords of the female swordsman are too strange... Fictitious and real, seeming to be real, seeming to be unreal, ordinary people with spirits are hard to figure out and resist, that is my half-step determination The cultivation base is also not very clear. Lin Ce's sword attendant was not wronged. But I don't know which swordsmanship it is.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong! Looking at the world of swordsmanship, I am sure that this is by no means a top swordsmanship, but a self-created swordsmanship!"
"Create your own knife? How is that possible!"
There is a heated debate.
Someone laughed loudly: "Am I right?"
"This woman is sharpening her sword with a sword! Think back carefully, she definitely used her last few knives more than once at the beginning of the competition, but they were not exactly the same. Adjusted knife by knife, polished knife by knife, and finally a new knife was completely ground!"
"Indeed!"
"It's true!"
"This person can create his own unique skills, such a genius!"
"To turn defeat into victory, sharpen the sword when you lose, and use the sword when you win, this sword fight is definitely not worse than the battle of some white dragons! The arrogance of heaven…”
The voices are boiling.
In the mid-level pavilion, Xi Feiming, a drunk smoker dressed as a young Taoist priest, touched his chin and asked the excited and excited Buddha Xinzi Juechen: "Little monk, what do you think of the white dragon? Does Ji Ling from the Nine Immortals Palace, the 40th on the list, know how to use knives?"
Juechen stood on the stone pier and looked at the open space not far away, listening intently to the comments around her, without turning her head: "That female donor can't even use a whip well, How to use a knife?"
"Yeah."
Xi Feiming nodded and sighed in an unpleasant voice: "So how could this be the witch Ji Ling?"
"Also, this is clearly a man. I don't seem to have heard that the supreme cultivation method of the Nine Immortals Palace will make a woman a man. Although the world is huge, there are no wonders..."
It can indeed calculate most of your sword stances, priorities, and starting points."
Hearing this, the young swordsman raised his head to look at Chu Yunsheng, but did not immediately refute the impossible as before, but opened his mouth and said in a daze: "...I have a flaw?"
"It's people who practice martial arts and fight, they are not perfect, there must be flaws."
Chu Yun said: "Your sword is very strong. There are many sword moves and endless changes, and the sword is excellent. But your sword is not strong enough. , but without God."
"If you use a sword to be as rigid as a mechanism, no matter how many moves and changes, it will still be the same. I can't calculate your swordsmanship, but I am familiar with your swordsmanship, so It can be calculated, and the knife is equal to the knife."
The young swordsman's eyes widened slightly.
After a while, he smiled wryly: "Brother Lin once said the same thing as you. This is why he chose me as his swordsman in the first place. Fight, remove weaknesses. I thought I had changed in the past few years, but now it seems that I am standing still."
After saying that, he sighed, bowed his hands and bowed to Chu Yunsheng, his expression slightly bitter, showing a bit of ease: "Thank you again for reminding me that the road to seeking a sword is long and It’s tough, don’t be complacent and proud.”
"My sword is strong, but your sword is stronger. If there is a chance in the future, I must fight again!"
Seeing Lin Cejian's defeat but not discouraged and full of energy, Chu Yunsheng's heart that he believed to be old was also aroused a little war, and he couldn't help thinking that soon Afterwards, I will follow Xie Chengyun to ask the sword to travel the world, how happy and interesting it will be.
There are always teenagers, and there are always teenagers.
In return, with a salute, Chu Yunsheng dragged his body with no trace of true energy, took a breath, turned and walked up the mountain road.
Seeing this, Xie Chengyun approached him, as if he was concerned about the difference between men and women.
"Young master is more than a fight, don't waste it."
Xie Chengyun didn't take back his hand, but he laughed softly and said, "It's okay, Chu Chu has made great achievements, is it possible that he can't be a little infuriating?"
The voice paused, he turned his head slightly closer, and the deliberately lowered voice was clear and sweet, and it rang in Chu Yunsheng's ear: "You didn't see Lin Ce's face, he used to be like a block. The stone has not changed at all, but today it looks the same for a while, colorful, so wonderful."
"It's not that he doesn't see Fang Jingyou losing, but he cares about the situation and the outcome of the battle the most. You make him make mistakes again and again, which is really extraordinary."
The warm and light breath seems to be far away, and the ears are lightly wrapped.
A little bit of pride.
He smiled and said, "Be careful, son."
Xie Chengyun smiled, and when his fingers fell from Chu Yunsheng's arm, he also learned the same way as when Chu Yunsheng left the hut and went out to fight, he gently squeezed the back of Chu Yunsheng's hand, which seemed to comfort It seemed firm, revealing a silent tacit understanding.
Xie Chengyun turned and walked towards the high platform, followed by Lin Ce.
When passing by Chu Yunsheng, he nodded slightly, expressionless, but said very seriously: "Your sword is good, but you need to be stronger to fight me in the future."
Chu Yunsheng nodded: "May there be a war."
: "Miss Chu's battle is really exciting! The swordsmanship corresponds to the real and the real, the five elements flow, leverage the strength to unload, create a unique trick, turn defeat into victory, it is a rare genius in her life!"
Chu Yunsheng glanced at Fang Wenmin: "I heard that Brother Fang is called 'Jade Fan Tanhua' because he really passed the exam. It's a pity."
Fang Wenmin shook the fan for a while, then coughed dryly: "Miss Chu, just say I'm good at flattering, I like to hear it."
Chu Yunsheng was speechless.
, they started to move their hands, the exercises were fully activated, and the unique moves were frequently used. Most of them were very powerful and would cause a small-scale vision. Therefore, unless you have become a fixed pill, you should not get too close to avoid being accidentally injured.
Chu Yunsheng also planned to find a place with less people to watch the battle, but at first glance, there were dark clouds everywhere, shoulder to shoulder. Compared with yesterday, there are many more people today, and many people from Jianghu came here today.
"Girl, here!"
Chu Yunsheng followed the sound and saw a round bald head in the pavilion at a glance.
Different from woodlands and mountain roads, there are not many people crowded in the pavilion, only less than ten people standing or sitting, which looks quite spacious. The pavilion's terrain is slightly higher, and the view is also good, and it happens that the situation on the sword platform can be seen at a glance.
"It's a little monk."
Fang Wenmin said by the side: "I didn't expect them to come, let's go, let's go too."
As he walked away from the crowd, he noticed that Chu Yunsheng was unfamiliar with the people in the booth, secretly guessed Chu Yunsheng's identity, and said in his mouth: "Just called our little boy. The monk is the third Buddha Xinzi Juechen on the White Dragon List, who walks in the Dabei Temple in his current generation, and the Taoist priest next to him is…”
After a brief introduction, the two have come to the pavilion.
Walking into the pavilion, everyone greeted them, and Juechen praised Chu Yunsheng's swordsmanship and the fun of fighting, and said happily like a child: "It's really good to see Enjoy!"
In addition to the few people on the Bailong list, including Yan Xuanji, there are three Dingdan in the pavilion.
Standing in this pavilion, you can see a wide field of vision, and you can see a few other places with fewer people from a distance. , which was not there last night.
Only the thirteenth challenge to the top of the White Dragon List today, the Xie family against the Sword Cave, and the Fuxue Sword against the Killing Sword, are worthy of some attention.
After the greeting, Chu Yunsheng sat down and looked at the sword platform on the top of the mountain.
At noon, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the mountains were full of gold.
The noise fades away.
Everyone seemed to be holding their breath carefully, watching the upcoming battle, the pinnacle of kendo that belongs to the younger generation.
In the silence where the needle was dropped, Chu Yunsheng suddenly caught a glimpse of Yin Ningguan, the **** of Wugou Villa, from the corner of his eye, quietly moving his butt, and came to him not far away, and said to him. He winked for a while, and sent a voice transmission into the secret: "Miss Chu, does Xie Chengyun seem unusual to you?"
Chu Yunsheng glanced at him lightly, and replied very frankly with sound transmission: "Yes, we have a leg."
At this time, before Chu Yunsheng turned his gaze back to the sword platform, another voice transmission entered the secret: "Miss Chu, are you a man?"
Chu Yunsheng's eyes sank slightly, he turned his head to look, saw Xi Feiming holding the wine jug, and smiled at him, before waiting for Chu Yunsheng to answer, he continued with a little color: " Pindao pinched his fingers, and he knew whether you were a man or a woman. Moreover, Pindao guessed, Xie Chengyun should also know that you were a man, and his relationship with you was by no means ordinary. When I saw him for the first time, I asked him After a hexagram, he figured out that he would definitely die in the future, but he still didn't believe it and smashed my stall..."
Chu Yunsheng immediately got up and walked out of the pavilion.
Fang Wenmin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him. Near the too quiet mountain top, he carefully lowered his voice and asked, "Miss Chu, what's wrong?"
Chu Yunsheng stopped by a rock outside the pavilion and said, "It's too noisy."
Fang Wenmin was stunned: "Huh?"
No one makes a sound here except you and me, is it because everyone's breathing is too loud?
Fang Wenmin was at a loss, but before he could think clearly about Chu Yunsheng's actions, two clanging sword sounds suddenly sounded on the sword platform.
Xie Chengyun and Lin Ce, at the same time, sent their swords!