The competition in the field continued, and the atmosphere became more and more lively. After each competition, someone would comment. (learn ww)
Among them, five or six people particularly attracted Xiao Chen's attention. These people have understood the artistic conception to the realm of Dacheng, and more importantly, they have formed their own characteristics.
For example, a Xia swordsman who understood the artistic conception of wind integrated the shadowless and formless characteristics of the artistic conception of wind into his sword power.
When the sword was drawn, it came and went without a trace. It was perfectly integrated with his martial arts momentum. At least Xiao Chen couldn't see any flaws for a while.
There was also a warrior from the Chu State who also understood the artistic conception of wind, but he did not regard the speed of the artistic conception of wind as the main direction of his understanding.
Instead, based on his own martial arts skills, he forcedly brought out the violent side of the wind mood to the extreme, integrating it with his turbulent, wide-opening and closing sword skills.
When the move was made, the wind roared, forming a terrifying storm, as if the sword wind had exploded.
There are also masters who understand the artistic conception of water and integrate the characteristics of flowing water into their own general trend.
When the move was made, the sword passed without leaving a trace, and the sharp sword light seemed to appear out of thin air, making it difficult to capture the trajectory of the move.
It was an eye-opener for Xiao Chen, and he had a vague feeling of understanding of the artistic conception of thunder.
Xiao Chen has long been able to integrate the artistic conception of thunder into his own sword power, combining the two characteristics of thunder's violence and swift strikes.
Thunder in nature mostly has these two characteristics, caused by the collision of clouds. He kept accumulating momentum, and then struck with a bang, showing the characteristics of violence and swiftness.
Compared with other attributes, the attack power and destructive power are greater. The disadvantage is that it is difficult to sustain continuously.
This kind of high-intensity destructive power consumes a lot of vitality with each blow, and it also needs to continuously accumulate momentum, so compared with other artistic conceptions, it lacks a little bit of maneuverability and flexibility.
Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart: "I can only simply see the artistic conception of thunder now. The violence and agility are also brought to the extreme."
"But looking at the warriors in the field, each artistic conception has many different characteristics. Obviously the artistic conception of thunder also has different characteristics."
"For me, for the time being, I just need to integrate these two characteristics of the artistic conception of thunder with my own martial arts to achieve perfection."
"But in the future, if you want to turn your artistic conception into your will, you will definitely need a comprehensive understanding of Lei's artistic conception. So from now on, you must prepare for a rainy day and understand Lei's artistic conception better."
The discussion on the field continued, and Jin Wuji also came off. He was indeed one of the top 100 players in the last Five Nations Youth Competition.
What I comprehend is the artistic conception of sharp gold. Among all the artistic conceptions, in terms of sharpness, the artistic conception of gold is undoubtedly one of the most powerful ones.
The attack is fierce, the edge is unparalleled, and few people can withstand the power of the sword. He can easily break through a hole in a tight defense.
His aura was like an extremely sharp knife, and the sword energy he wielded brought this sharp characteristic to perfection.
The swordsman who combined the violent characteristics of the wind's artistic conception with his own sword moves only made fifteen moves in his hands. The violent sword wind was pierced with small holes, and then suddenly shattered into small whirlwinds, losing all momentum.
Of course, this is also the result of both sides suppressing their strength. If they let the fight go, they may last much longer.
In this wooden restaurant, any fight between two people can easily destroy the entire restaurant.
Jin Wuji chose the venue of the party here, probably because he wanted to make people here have some scruples, otherwise it would be easy to get into an uncontrollable situation if a real fire broke out.
"Brother Jin, I admire you for being really strong. I'm afraid the ranking in the next Five Nations Tournament can be improved by ten places." He Huan, the swordsman who was defeated by Jin Wuji, said with conviction.
Jin Wuji felt a little proud in his heart, but he still smiled modestly: "Brother He, thank you for your praise. Your artistic conception of wind is unique and much stronger than it was three years ago. If you can incorporate the characteristics of wind into the sword, I'm afraid I won't be your match."
He Huan cupped his hands and said: "It is difficult enough to fuse one characteristic. If I want to fuse another characteristic, I will have to find a high-level swordsmanship and martial arts again. By then, if Brother Jin has good swordsmanship and martial arts, You can exchange it with me.”
"must!"
The two of them left each other. By this time in the party, most of them had already exchanged blows, and some people couldn't help but focus on Yue Chenxi.
The proud daughter of Taihao Sect, she ranked among the top fifty in the Five Kingdoms Tournament at the age of sixteen. Now, more than a year has passed, and her strength is unknown.
"Liu Meng, I would like to ask Miss Chenxi for advice." Someone finally couldn't help but stood up and expressed his willingness to fight Yue Chenxi.
Liu Meng was extremely nervous at this time. The opponent was one of the ten major sects in the Jin Dynasty. He was a close disciple of the leader of the Taihao Sect. He was famous in the Jin Dynasty and throughout the continent.
It is completely different from the circle I live in. It can be said that it is a complete coincidence to see him here this time.
I am a little worried that the other party will look down on my strength and refuse the invitation.
Yue Chenxi had a peerless temperament, and a gentle smile appeared on her face like a fairy, and she said softly: "Don't take it seriously if you ask for advice. It's okay if we all learn from each other."
To have agreed so easily, some warriors in the field couldn't help but feel extremely regretful. They had known that they had invited him first.
Now that Dao had given Liu Meng the upper hand, he and the others could only watch from the sidelines.
Liu Meng was filled with ecstasy and said, "Miss Yue, please!"
The battle between Jin Wuji and He Huan has pushed the atmosphere of this party to the climax. With Yue Chenxi's action, the real climax of the party is about to come.
The leaders from all over the world who were sitting against the wall on the fourth floor all focused their eyes on the two people in the room. They were all so fixated that they even held their breath.
Xiao Chen was no exception. He was also full of strong interest in Yue Chenxi, the proud daughter of the Jin Dynasty. He wanted to see what was different about this genius from the Jin Dynasty.
Liu Meng's strength, through his previous strength, is obvious to everyone. He is one of the few warriors who can understand his own artistic conception.
He is qualified to fight against Yue Chenxi.
The two of them each performed warrior salutes, and then slowly stood up. Facing Yue Chenxi, Liu Meng did not dare to let him hold anything back. He took off the thick-backed knife from his back and activated his own artistic conception of fire.
An evil beast formed above his head, and the artistic conception of fire was raised to the extreme. Thick heat suddenly filled the place, and the air became dry.
drink!
Liu Meng's long sword roared away with endless flames. Before the person arrived, the evil beast with its head and ears flew over ferociously.
This evil beast is made of the pure spirit of broken fire. It is surprisingly powerful. Even a high-ranking Martial King would retreat with a single blow.
Yue Chenxi's beautiful face smiled softly, "Well done!"
boom!
Qianqianyu clenched her hands into fists and looked at the ferocious beast. Instead of retreating, she took a step forward and then punched out fiercely.
A bit of morning light exploded above the fist, like the rising sun breaking through the last ray of darkness before dawn, bright and dazzling.
The surging power exploded with the fist, and the ferocious flaming evil beast was suddenly blasted into countless sparks. The huge power had not dissipated, and it blasted towards Liu Meng who was following behind.
Liu Meng's expression changed slightly, he quickly stopped, his soles of his feet were tightly sucked on the ground, his aura condensed into a line, and he used all the strength in his body to smash the fist wind into pieces with one strike.
The light above the fist wind spread out, forming crystal clear particles of brilliance in the vast space on the fourth floor.
Yue Chenxi jumped in the air, took the initiative to attack, and punched Liu Meng fiercely. The brilliance of the morning sun above the wind of the fist was dazzling.
Under the pale golden light, Yue Chenxi's exquisite figure was covered with a layer of light, solemn, sacred and domineering.
It was hard to imagine that a woman with such beauty and extraordinary temperament could exude such a powerful and domineering aura.
Bang, bang, bang!
Liu Meng displayed the artistic conception of fire to the extreme, dancing with sword light, trying hard to resist the fist wind falling from the sky.
Yue Chenxi didn't even use his artistic conception, he relied on his strong vitality and fierce and domineering fist style.
He punched out in the air, and the light of dawn kept blooming, knocking Liu Meng back step by step, unable to fight at all.
boom!
The blade was hit by another fist wind, and the light exploded. Liu Meng flew back five steps, his face slightly pale.
The difference in strength is too great, there is no way to fight, they are not opponents of the same level at all.
Liu Meng dispersed the artistic conception of fire, put the thick-backed sword back on his back, and said with a wry smile: "I lost. Taihao Sect's Dawn-breaking Fist is indeed well-deserved."
Yue Chenxi slowly fell from the sky, his powerful aura immediately restrained, and with a gentle smile on his beautiful face, he said: "I accept it!"
"As expected, the players on the top 100 list are all top players. There is a big gap between the top 100 and the top 50. The gap in strength between Jin Wuji and Yue Chenxi is still very obvious."
"The top 50 players are already so strong. How strong should the top ten players be? There are really too many geniuses on the mainland now."
"Yes, Liu Meng is more than enough to rank among the top ten among us, but Yue Chenxi didn't even show half of his strength, so he was forced to the point where he couldn't backhand."
The brief confrontation between the two caused a stir among the people, who all lamented Yue Chenxi's power.
No one envied Liu Meng now. He could be the first to fight Yue Chenxi. Being pressed down and beaten by a woman, his face was too shameless.
"White-robed swordsman Xiao Chen, how about we spar with each other!" Under everyone's surprised gazes, Yue Chenxi smiled and extended an invitation to Xiao Chen.