A trace of blood oozed from the pores on Yan Feng's body, and his face was frighteningly pale. With a plop, he knelt on one knee and looked at Yun Kexin, who was slowly floating down in white clothes.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Yun Kexin, it's only been more than half a year, and I really don't have the qualifications to let you draw the sword. Next time I see you, I won't even have the qualifications to let you unsheath it."
Yun Kexin's white clothes fluttered, and the expression on her face remained unchanged as she said: "As a swordsman, it doesn't matter whether you draw the sword or not. Don't care too much about these superficial things, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the intention of your sword. "
"Yun Kexin wins this round!" the referee on the ring said.
Looking at Yun Kexin's leaving figure, Yan Feng felt a hint of bitterness in his heart. A long time ago, he could still keep pace with her, but now he could only see her back.
"Tianyin's sword skills are indeed terrifying. He defeated Yan Feng with only half a move. Yun Kexin is still as good as before, always surprising people."
"Yan Feng's defeat was a bit unjust. He was really too worried about whether the opponent could use his sword or not. He still had some special moves that he didn't use."
"This is also an immature state of mind. After all, Yun Kexin's ranking in the past was even lower than him, but now I can't accept it."
"You can't say that. For a warrior, the state of mind is sometimes more important than any martial arts skills, and it is also a part of the warrior's strength."
Although this duel was short, and everyone felt that it was a bit unsatisfying to watch, it did not hinder the quality of the game, and the voices in the audience continued to discuss it.
Zhang Lie looked at Yun Kexin who was walking away, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "This woman is not simple, the artistic conception of Tianyin Sword Technique has almost reached perfection."
Xiao Chen also nodded secretly when he heard this. The components of a martial skill are divided into the route of the true energy running in the meridians, the angle and footwork of the move, and the artistic conception contained in the martial skill.
For example, the artistic conception of Ben Lei Sword Technique is the pure artistic conception of thunder. Lingyun Sword Technique has two artistic conceptions, the artistic conception of mountains and the artistic conception of clouds.
A martial art can only be considered completely perfect if it integrates the three. However, the understanding of artistic conception requires understanding, opportunity and patience, and it is extremely difficult to understand.
If you pursue the artistic conception wholeheartedly, you will stagnate or even regress. Therefore, ordinary warriors will not pursue the artistic conception excessively until their cultivation reaches a certain level.
The fact that Yun Kexin was able to comprehend the artistic conception of Tianyin Sword Technique to a state close to Dacheng at the level of a low-level peak martial master only proves that this woman's talent, understanding and opportunities are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Zhang Lie glanced at Mu Heng, then at Xiao Chen, and said with a smile: "Now do you still think that he can hit the top ten of the core disciples? Not to mention the gap in realm, those who can enter the top ten are all from Wanzhong There is no genius in the Tian Dao Pavilion that is full of talents. Without some real skills, it is impossible to get in. "
Mu Heng pondered for a moment, and then said seriously: "Yun Kexin is very strong, very strong, but he is not Xiao Chen's opponent yet."
Xiao Chen glanced at Mu Heng in surprise. He didn't know where he got his confidence. Although he was not afraid of Yun Kexin, after watching the game just now, he was not absolutely sure of defeating Yun Kexin.
"Stop talking nonsense, Yun Kexin can defeat Yan Feng, who is ranked sixteenth on the list, with only half a move. There are still many killer tricks that have not been used. How can you be so sure that she is not Xiao Chen's opponent."
"In terms of realm, Xiao Chen only has the cultivation level of a peak martial master. In terms of artistic conception, Tianyin Sword Technique is close to perfection and is no worse than Xiao Chen's Lingyun Sword Technique. Isn't it difficult to tell which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"
This time, before Zhang Lie could speak out, other newly promoted core disciples spoke out to refute, and their arguments were well-founded, making it impossible to argue.
Mu Heng smiled faintly, "It's useless to say more. You will naturally know whether what I said is true or false in the future."
Liu Suifeng came over and whispered: "Ye Chen, if you really go against Shang Yun Kexin, you are almost certain to win."
Xiao Chen thought for a while and said: "Fifty percent, if she only has this kind of strength, it can be increased by 10%."
When Liu Suifeng heard this, he was extremely shocked. He knew Xiao Chen's character. He never speaks big words. He said that 50% is only higher than 50%, and will never be less than 50%.
The competition on the stage continued, and the top ten core disciples on the list appeared one after another, and their strength did not disappoint everyone.
"Li Yuze, who is ranked fifth on the most popular list, only used three moves to defeat Lianyun, who is ranked fifteenth. His speed is really extraordinary."
"Yun Feimo, who is ranked fourth on the most popular list, defeated his opponent who was ranked 20th with one strike. It seems that he has already reached the tenth level of Qixue Jue."
"Leng Aoshuang, who is ranked eighth on the most popular list, also used only three moves to defeat his opponent."
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Among the top ten core disciples, as Zhang Lie said, none of them were vegetarians. They were all much stronger than the others, and they basically defeated their opponents within five moves.
So far, except for the number one Murong Chong who has not played, the other nine top ten core disciples have all played, showing their strong strength.
Another point also attracted Xiao Chen's attention. I don't know if it was a deliberate arrangement by the Presbyterian Council or something else. None of the top ten people were encountered together in a real fight between dragons and tigers.
In Xiao Chen's opinion, the top ten core disciples have completely surpassed the others. It is almost impossible for the others to defeat them.
Their opponents are only themselves.
"Murong Chong is on the stage. His opponent is Yan Chihuo, who is ranked eleventh on the Most Popular Ranking. He was also one of the top ten core disciples in the previous term. No one who has been in his hands along the way can reach the top. Ten moves."
"Yan Chihuo's strength is indeed good, but it's a pity that he met Murong Chong. He will definitely lose if he loses. It depends on how many moves he can hold on to."
"I haven't seen Murong Chong take action for a long time. I'm really excited. Last year, Murong Chong only appeared for a while at the end of the year. He rarely returned to Tiandao Pavilion at other times."
"This is a swordsman who devotes all his time to hard training. If it weren't for the Sword Emperor's summons, he would definitely not come back."
On the ring, Yan Chihuo heard the sounds coming from around him, his face changed slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Looking at some people in blue, Murong Chong, who was standing proudly, said: "No matter what others say, the purpose of my standing here is There is only one, not just a few tricks on you, but to defeat you!"
Murong Chong sneered and said, "Before you speak, consider your own strength."
"Both sides salute, stand still, and the game begins!"
call!
After the referee finished speaking, a gust of breeze suddenly blew above the ring, and a clear trembling sound came from the wind. This was the sound of a long knife being unsheathed.
Yan Chihuo was shocked. He never expected that Murong Chong would take action regardless of his identity, and he felt a little panicked. Fortunately, he was in a good mood. After a while, he stabilized his mind and began to prepare for Murong Chong's attack.
But when he looked forward, he didn't find Murong Chong at all. Yan Chihuo quickly looked around. Except for countless absent Qingfeng, there was no figure at all on the stage.
Where are people
Now Yan Chihuo was completely panicked. How could a living person disappear under his eyes? It was so weird.
Don't panic, he can't leave this arena. Since he strikes first, he will definitely show murderous intent. As long as I grasp the direction of the murderous intent, I can block his attack.
Yan Chihuo said over and over again in his heart, letting go of his perception, moving his steps constantly, and not daring to relax for a moment.
Phew!
A long wound suddenly appeared on Yan Chihuo's chest, and a stream of blood rushed out. His eyes were wide open with an incredible expression. Why was I suddenly scratched
Tsk!
The breeze on the ring suddenly stopped, and the airflow in the air completely solidified. Murong Chong's handsome face appeared in front of Yan Chihuo, with a cruel smile on his face.
His eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and suddenly, like a rushing river, he rushed over, "Get out!"
Murong Chong stood up with his sword put away and kicked Yan Chihuo in the chest, knocking him off the ring.
Why can't I feel such surging murderous intent? What's going on? Yan Chihuo, who fluttered on the ground several times, couldn't figure it out.
Upon seeing this, the referee immediately announced, "Murong Chong wins!"
Yan Chihuo's pale face came back to his senses and shouted: "Impossible, how could I lose? I haven't used the trick I have practiced hard for a year yet!"
"Murong Chong, do you dare to take my move openly? Do you dare!"
Murong Chong didn't even look at Yan Chihuo on the ground, and said coldly: "Idiot, a killing move must be used before it can be considered a killing move. You can't even use it, and you still want to yell."
Looking at Murong Chong's back, Xiao Chen's eyes fell into deep thought. What a terrifying Qingfeng Slash. I thought that my great Qingfeng Slash could already be used as a trump card, but now it seems that it is still far behind.
Chapter 334: Challenge from Lin Feng