The level of martial arts has always been a hotly debated topic. For example, your level is higher than mine, but my moves are better than yours.WwW..lā
So, how to judge the difference
The most direct way is to have a fair fight.
This is the method under normal circumstances, but when the talented people heard that there were three hundred and eighty-eight kinds of Tao in Fang Zhengzheng's small world, no one questioned this superiority.
Because the wheel of history has told everyone with facts that it is not accidental but inevitable for those who are in charge of more than a hundred people to dominate in the same situation!
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Nangong Hao has been showing off his talents since he can remember. From that moment on, countless praises surrounded him. Nearly twenty years have passed.
More and more words were added to Nangong Hao.
Calm, calm, careful thinking, a pillar of talent, the most talented person in the world, and so on, these halos come one after another.
If it were another person, he would have been extremely arrogant.
But Nangong Hao never thought about it like this. He knew that the higher he stood, the harder he fell. Therefore, he had been working hard every day for ten years.
For example, in this palace examination, even though I already had enough strength to overcome all the difficulties, I still spent a lot of time studying the temperament and handling style of one talented person after another.
He thought that he was definitely well prepared. He also found Fang Zhengzheng's weakness very accurately, and gave him a fatal blow in terms of momentum.
But what's the result
Fang Zhengzheng not only fought back, but he also fought back so perfectly that it completely disrupted his carefully prepared plan and made his heart tremble.
Nangong Hao's eyes slowly recovered from his absence.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the blue sky above his head, feeling the increasingly cold autumn wind, and the talented people around him who were still immersed in sluggishness.
He knew that on the surface, he was actually just beaten to a draw by Fang Zhengzheng.
But what if we look at it from another angle
He had absolute advantages in knowledge, strength, geography, timing, and people, but he was forced into a tie by Fang Zhengyi!
Nangong Hao did not continue to think about it, nor did he refute Fang Zhengzheng's unceremonious insult just now. He just slowly raised the crystal clear Wuwei Sword in his hand.
"In this battle, I will suppress my realm to the Amaterasu realm." When Nangong Hao said the first three words of this sentence, his tone was not very good, but after finishing speaking, his tone recovered again. Calm.
When the talented people who were in a sluggish state heard this, they suddenly woke up.
"Nangong Hao actually wants to suppress the realm?! Moreover, Nangong Hao himself proposed it? What is going on?"
"Why do you do this?"
"He is truly worthy of being the most talented person in the world!"
Some talented people could not understand Nangong Hao's thoughts, but some quickly understood it.
In fact, this truth is not difficult to understand, but the ability to really dare to make such a decision at such a time makes the talented people admire them.
but…
If Nangong Hao really couldn't even make such a decision, then he wouldn't be Nangong Hao anymore.
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Nangong Hao's hands are now very steady, and the light in his eyes is as bright as the sun. It is the sun that has fully risen, and it is the time when it shines brightly.
Compared with the brief period of sluggishness and confusion just now, he is a completely different person.
Of course Nangong Hao knew how risky it was for him to make such a decision, but it was precisely because of this decision that he was able to enjoy the feeling he felt now.
He didn't know how long it had been since he had no passion to fight with others.
But now...
He has it!
When he heard that there were three hundred and eighty-eight kinds of Tao in Fang Zhengzheng's little world, he actually had two choices. One was to use his realm and strength to crush Fang Zhengzheng and defeat him.
But if he really does this, it actually means that he has been defeated in his heart.
Nangong Hao's pride did not allow him to do this.
Especially after he had taken all the advantages and was still beaten to a tie by Fang Zhengzheng in terms of momentum, he would not do this even more.
The reason why a strong person can become a strong person.
It is because he is confident enough and proud enough. Only such a person can continue to take risks and challenge the limits of his body.
Only such people can stand at the top and become a peerless strong man.
Of course Nangong Hao can seek stability.
He could use his strength to directly crush Fang Zhengzheng, but one crushing meant that his state of mind was stagnant from now on, and he did not dare to accept the challenge or confirm whether the path he chose was correct.
One fight can ruin a life!
Nangong Hao firmly believes in his choice, and he is willing to pay the price for his choice. This price is losing. He is not afraid of losing. What he is afraid of is that he does not dare to lose.
Of course, the prerequisite is that Fang Zhengzheng has the strength to make him lose.
Nangong Hao's face slowly became confident from calmness, and there was also a kind of excitement in the confidence, which was the excitement after finding his opponent.
How strong is a person with 388 kinds of Tao in a small world
Nangong Hao stared closely at Fang Zhengyi in front of him. He wanted to give it a try. He wanted to determine whether the master was more powerful or the state of mind was more powerful.
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Fang Zhengzheng had never thought that pancakes falling from the sky really happened in this world.
In fact, when he heard Nangong Hao's words, I broke through the realm and returned to the light a month ago, and now it is the peak of the light return realm, he almost turned around and waved to Nangong Hao and shouted, "See you later, tomorrow" goodbye.
Of course, he didn't do it in the end.
There is no need to explain the specific reasons. In short, he used his own method to regain the balance of momentum, and then got another piece of great news.
Nangong Hao wants to suppress the realm to the Amaterasu realm!
Wait a moment!
In this way, if he wins, does it count as defeating Nangong Hao
Fang Zhengzheng's elation did not last long, because he suddenly thought that the purpose of his fight with Nangong Hao was for Nangong Mu.
So, fighting Nangong Hao, who is at the peak of the Amaterasu realm, is obviously not on the same straight line as his original intention, even if he wins in the end.
This was what Fang Zhengzheng was thinking.
However, for the talented men and leading sergeants around him, Nangong Hao dared to descend to fight Fang Zhengyi. This persistence in the Tao and his strong confidence in himself had already restored the completely lost momentum in an instant. Come back.
"Both are at the peak of Amaterasu realm, who can win this battle?"
"Then it's Nangong Hao. After all, Nangong Hao has already been invited by Tiandao Pavilion when he was in Amaterasu Realm. Moreover, Nangong Hao's current state of mind is even more ridiculously strong."
"Having said that, Fang Zhengzheng has mastered more than 300... no, nearly 400 ways? According to common sense, it is impossible to encounter opponents in the same situation!"
"Yes, this battle... is really unpredictable!"
All the talented people were discussing and speculating on the outcome of this battle. Of course, after knowing the number of middle paths in Fang Zhengzheng's small world, the originally one-sided situation had begun to change slightly.
But just when the talents thought that this battle was about to officially begin under such circumstances, Fang Zhengzheng's voice rang out again.
"If you need to compete with me in this competition, then I think there is no need to compete anymore. The fairness in my heart, there is nothing else, is just two words, fairness! Fairness with all your strength! So, please Put away your ridiculous pity and show your strength so that I can see if you are worthy of my sword!" Fang Zhengzheng said while raising the traceless sword high in his hand. stand up.
At this moment, the whole place was silent.
The calm that the talented men had restored was once again shaken. However, what was different from before was that this time it was Fang Zhengzheng's fearlessness that shocked them.
It is a kind of fearlessness to face the strong.
Compared with Nangong Hao's courageous challenge just now, it is even more valuable.
The sun in the sky cast a bright ray of light, shining on the traceless sword in Fang Zhengzheng's hand, making the enchanting purple color particularly conspicuous.
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The confidence in Nangong Hao's eyes and the excitement on his face froze again.
Never before had he felt that his momentum had dropped to such a low level. Before the official fight, he felt a heavy pressure.
This pressure does not come from the opponent's strength.
But the state of mind!
Nangong Hao was confident in his own state of mind, but he had to admit that Fang Zhengzheng's current state of mind was obviously suppressing him like the ocean.
He didn't know what would happen if the confrontation continued. He only knew that there was no possibility of taking back the sword that had been drawn.
"Is it a fair fight? Let's see if you can take my sword!" The light in Nangong Hao's eyes was lit up in an instant, and it was a golden light like the sun.
Under the pressure of this state of mind.
Very few people choose to draw their swords directly.
But Nangong Hao didn't hesitate for even a moment, because his state of mind was already like the sea, so even if he faced the same pressure as the sea, he was still unafraid.
Longwu Qitu is tolerant and tolerant.
The Taoist heart is naturally a state of mind, a state of mind that can expel any distracting thoughts, whether they are good, evil, evil, or crazy. This is a state of mind that can turn evil into good.
So, in the face of this kind of state of mind, how can we fail because of a temporary loss
Therefore, Nangong Hao can certainly use the sword.
Even when the odds are against him, he can still draw his sword without hesitation.
A sword has no wind, no waves, no light, and no power. It is still just an ordinary sword, just as the name of the sword is Wuwei, doing nothing and doing everything.
This sword is very ordinary, but this sword is also very fast.
There was not much difference from the sword used against Chen Feiyu before, but all the talents knew that it was just such an ordinary sword that caused Chen Feiyu to lose.
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When Fang Zhengzheng saw this sword, he was slightly surprised.
He felt that after he said such impassioned words, Nangong Hao should be moved to some extent, for example, to insist on his opinion again, or to give a reason that was enough to convince Fang Zhengzheng.
But Nangong Hao didn't do this.
Instead, he chose to draw his sword directly, so decisively, so ruthlessly, without even a look or a greeting.
"Sneak attack?" Fang Zhengzheng wanted to pin this charge on Nangong Hao's face, but after thinking about it, he still felt it was inappropriate.
After all, Nangong Hao drew the sword from the front, and he drew the sword after he said, "Fair, fair with all your strength."
In other words, Fang Zhengzheng has already said loudly, come and fight!
Then, Nangong Hao had nothing to say when he drew his sword.
Fang Zhengzheng knew this truth. Although he was a little surprised, his reaction was not slow at all. He raised his left hand and threw out a large piece of nails that shone with cold light.
Isn’t it possible for Longwu Qitu to accommodate all things
Come try to accommodate nails!
After Fang Zhengzheng threw out the nails, of course he would not beg for any effect. This was just a small habit.
Therefore, after he finished throwing the nails, the traceless sword in his right hand also moved.
"Don't you see it, don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return!" This is a poem about to drink, but it is the poem that Fang Zhengzheng thinks best suits his style.
The sword comes out and the light appears.
Coming from the sky, like a waterfall hanging between heaven and earth, from top to bottom, it faced Nangong Hao's thrusting sword.
In an instant, the silver light collided with the crystal blade.
only…
Surprisingly, there was no shocking crashing sound as expected, but only silent silence, a silence completely different from before.
Fang Zhengzheng had used this trick many times.
He named this move High Mountain Flowing Water, and with the use of the Traceless Sword, the power of this move was so powerful that even people in the Huiguang Realm would not dare to touch its edge.
However, this time, from the moment his move came into contact with Nangong Hao's Wuwei Sword, an extremely strange feeling arose in his heart.
If I were to put it into words it would be...
They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into each other!
"Why are you in such a hurry!" Fang Zhengzheng certainly knew that this feeling should come from Nangong Hao's Long Wu Qi Tu, and he deliberately cut off this Long Wu Qi Tu with one sword.
However, that lingering feeling surged toward his heart like a huge wave, and it actually prevented his sword from showing any fighting spirit.
Can a sword move without fighting spirit still be called a sword move
Fang Zhengzheng seemed to understand why Chen Feiyu stood there stupidly at that time. He didn't come to his senses until Nangong Hao's sword was pressed against his neck.
It's not that Chen Feiyu didn't dare to fight.
Rather, he didn't want to fight with his sword moves at all.
"Everything can be controlled by you, and it can also be controlled by me!" What Nangong Hao said to Chen Feiyu rang in Fang Zhengzheng's mind.
Sword moves are composed of Tao, and Tao is all things.
If Nangong Hao's realm suppresses Fang Zhengyi, then he will naturally be stronger than Fang Zhengyi in controlling all things. If he controls all things and the Tao, then...
It is equivalent to controlling the sword moves. (To be continued.)