Wang Zhitui was worried, but there was no other way at this time. After all, Ye Qingxuan was someone whom his enlightenment teacher trusted very much, and he was also a master on the top of the list, so he should be trusted.
Returning to the center of the dojo, immediately with the long sword across his arm, he bowed his hands and said: "There are eight swords left, brother Zhu, please!"
Zhu Han snorted coldly. "I've seen your eight moves of swordsmanship, and you've already taken advantage of it. Do you still want to do it? Why don't you think about it and change a few moves..."
Wang Zhitui said solemnly: "Brother Lao Zhu, worry about it. Since brother Zhu is sure to win, what does it matter if you push or not change your sword move?"
Zhu Han said loudly: "Since this is the case, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless! Look at the sword!"
Zhu Han had already been embarrassed by the three moves of swordsmanship taught by Ye Qingxuan before. Although he knew the last eight moves of swordsmanship this time, if Wang Zhitui made the first move, there might be a big problem. Take the lead in the attack and disrupt the opponent's rhythm.
With Zhu Han's sword, the tip of the sword buzzed, it was obvious that he had secretly transported his qi, and it was so deep that it was fast, accurate and ruthless.
Wang Zhitui was still thinking about Ye Qingxuan's last words in his mind. Suddenly, his opponent made the first move, and subconsciously wanted to block with a horizontal sword, but Ye Qingxuan suddenly shouted in his ears: "Idiot, you can attack if you don't know how to attack!" Guard?"
Wang Zhitui's mind suddenly brightened, the original sword-blocking move was changed, dodging sideways, and stabbing forward with the long sword at the same time, making it the first move of the eight swords taught by Ye Qingxuan, "Book of Shanggu".
Zhu Han didn't expect the opponent's reaction to be so unexpected. Shouldn't the sword moves taught by the professor be resisted with the "Li Sword"? How could he counterattack with this move
Panicked, he subconsciously resisted with the sword moves taught by the professor in the past.
With a bang, Zhu Han's body trembled slightly, and he took half a step back.
But this time, Wang Zhitui immediately seized the opportunity, and there was an endless stream of follow-up moves. The swordsmanship was solid and thick, and the three moves in a row were exactly the swordsmanship that Ye Qingxuan had just taught.
In these three sword moves, one move is as fast as the other, and the arrogance and righteousness naturally rise above the tip of the sword.
At this moment, all Confucian disciples were dumbfounded.
In the eyes of the world, Wang Zhitui at this time has one hand behind his back and the other pointing forward with a long sword, just like a peerless Confucian standing on the bow of a boat and pointing out the rivers and mountains. character", and the rolling river under his feet turned into a sharp sword in his hand, while Zhu Han, who was facing him, instantly turned into a small boat that swayed in the river water and could capsize at any time, avoiding the oncoming river in a mess of water.
Wang Zhitui's chest suddenly became clear, and the depression that had accumulated for many years disintegrated at this moment. He only felt that the sky was wide and the earth was vast, and his mind was extremely strong at this moment.
At this moment, he finally comprehended the essence of Confucianism, that is, "with the world in mind".
There was a famous Confucian saying: "A gentleman should worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later."
Only when one understands "the world" and possesses the tolerance of "caring for the world", can the swordsmanship evolved from the thirteen classics of Confucianism be able to achieve the goal of "contributing to the world".
Even in the face of the "seventy-two sages" who are most benevolent and filial, compared with "the world", they are nothing but small sages.
Wang Zhitui comprehended the Confucian essence of "with the world in mind", and his confidence and temperament changed suddenly. The long sword in his hand was like pointing at rivers and mountains, and the rolling river was just in his palm.
scold!
Zhu Han never imagined that with just three tricks, he would be forced into such a situation. At this moment, Fangfu felt that he was the kid with low martial arts who came forward to ask for advice, and he was filled with boundless shame. Qi burst out suddenly, and the long sword slashed forward like a big knife.
No one expected that Zhu Han would lose his composure like this. Facing the surging innate qi, his sword intent like a surging river was also shattered by the torrent.
The loud exclamation of the audience almost lifted the roof of the dojo.
But at this moment, Wang Zhitui smiled slightly, and then the sword move changed, and the dignified sword pointed out three sword moves, which turned out to be the sword move that Ye Qingxuan ordered to perform in reverse order.
In an instant, Zhu Han's innate stellar energy slammed into a mountain.
This mountain is condensed with awe-inspiring righteousness, towering into the sky, shaped like a jade pillar that lifts the sky, and the unstoppable Kunlun, which firmly protects Wang Zhitui's body. Even if the opponent's offensive uses the innate qi, it still cannot be broken This is the mountain that supports the heaven and the earth.
It turns out that these three sword moves can have such amazing defensive power when used in succession!
All Confucian disciples put Buddha into a new world, a new world created with sword intent and Confucianism.
After the seven moves, Zhu Han was already stunned by everything in front of him...
He never imagined that the lowest level of Confucian swordsmanship could be so powerful;
He didn't expect that he could not break through the defense of the acquired cultivator with a move of using the innate qi;
He never thought that his last thought, his last reckless move, had already been included in Ye Qingxuan's calculation...
That Ye Qingxuan is so powerful, could it be that he is a god
He is afraid, he is afraid!
After seven moves, he had no hope of winning, but he didn't want to lose the last bit of face and let his opponent defeat him.
So, he wanted to escape!
Back in embarrassment...
Even if you, Ye Qingxuan, are invincible in mental arithmetic, but if I don't confront you, how can you win
However, no matter how well he thought, he still didn't expect the situation he encountered...
When one's innate qi hits the mountain like a torrent, the two are not confronting or canceling each other out. If it is in Wang Zhitui's seventh move, the torrent is blocked by the mountain and turns back.
Well!
Zhu Han was surprised in his heart, but he was overjoyed in his heart.
If he only thinks about attacking in the last move, he is afraid that no matter how powerful the move is, most of the power will be offset by the revolving stellar energy, but if he wants to escape, then God will help me.
Use your strength to escape!
Zhu Han's protective energy was in front of him. At the moment when the momentum hit, his body suddenly floated up. Even though the impact made him almost vomit blood, he still floated more than three feet away and landed safely.
But when he looked up triumphantly, Wang Zhitui, who was in front of him, disappeared. He was startled, and exclamations arose from all around him. on his shoulders.
Wang Zhitui said in a calm voice: "It turns out that the most important thing about the move of 'Jianyi' is not the swordsmanship or the footwork, but to rely on the concentration of the sword tip to sense the change of the opponent's aura, and then predict The opponent's next move...Brother Ye originally instructed me to attack with my left hand to surprise you, but since you are determined to escape, how can I just sit and watch you escape? Brother Zhu, you are defeated!"
Wow—
At this moment, nearly ten thousand Confucian disciples applauded and cheered in unison.
It would be embarrassing for one's master to lose to outsiders, but it would be a pleasant surprise for one's own disciple to beat the master with his own swordsmanship!
Zhu Han was stunned for a moment, looking up, his father had already left, and the mysterious Ye Qingxuan was gone.