Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 78: Wuhui Qingyun (7)

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After a moment of silence, the onlookers made louder noises. It was obvious that Chang Jingwang, who had been breezy just now, was defeated by Ye Qingxuan's sword, which made them very excited.

A few young men dressed as warriors in the crowd, with puzzled faces, said to each other: "Huh? Isn't that man the little Taoist priest who asked us about the news before? Isn't he the Taoist priest of Yunxia Sanqingguan? What a good way—"

Several big men in red who were maintaining order glared at them.

A few young people shrank their necks in fright, good fellow, these people have Changkongzhaojianmen as the backstage, so they dare not provoke them at will.

Ye Qingxuan succeeded with one move, Huo Dong finally couldn't sit still.

Standing up abruptly, he didn't even care that the overturned teacup wet his clothes, his eyes shone brightly, and the creases all over his face shone with brilliance. There was an unconcealable excitement in his voice. He shouted: "Good means—"

The eunuch Liu He also praised: "Mr. Huo has good eyesight, this little Taoist is really good..."

Hua Zixing, who has always been talkative, did not speak at this time, and stared at Ye Qingxuan in the field with an excited expression, with an obsessive look in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Very good, very good , very good—a little more, a little more, and it will be worth my fight—”

As soon as this expression fell into the eyes of Huo and Liu, they were both taken aback, and said bad words in their hearts! Hua Zixing's aggressive and ruthless temperament should not be committed at this time, right

Seeing Hua Zixing's expression staring at Ye Qingxuan fiercely, like a wolf staring at a piece of fat, Huo Dong couldn't help but regret secretly, thinking in his heart: Stop it if you can, if you can't, I hope that little Taoist will not It would be good to perish at a young age.

Xiao Yunfeng, who was watching from the side, watched Ye Qingxuan defeat Chang Jingwang with a single sword, and was extremely shocked. His swordsmanship was all taught by Ye Qingxuan, and he knew that the sword skills used by my junior uncle were the same as those of the disciples in the sect, they were all [Qingyun Thirty-Six Swords]. Earlier, my junior uncle said that he would teach everyone this How should the set of swordsmanship be applied, but since it is the same set of swordsmanship, how can there be any difference

Xiao Yunfeng's swordsmanship talent has always been very high. In the past, Ye Qingxuan only taught the swordsmanship once, and Yunfeng could memorize this set of swordsmanship. With a little practice, it was as good as others who practiced hard for several months.

Since practicing martial arts for so long, the swordsmanship I have practiced is only this [Qingyun Thirty-Six Swordsmanship], and I think I have already become familiar with this set of swordsmanship and obtained its essence. On weekdays, he just wanted to let Ye Qingxuan teach more advanced sword techniques. It was really hard to imagine how the same set of sword techniques would be more sublime.

But when Ye Qingxuan defeated Chang Jingwang, who was so majestic before, Xiao Yunfeng's eyes suddenly lit up: So, swordsmanship can still be used in this way—

The momentary shock made Xiao Yunfeng's thoughts come to a standstill, and what the little master uncle said just kept echoing in his ears.

"The sword is dead, the man is alive—"

"Follow the clouds and flow the water, wherever you want—"

Xiao Yunfeng frowned, and faintly felt a door appeared in front of him, within reach of his hand, as long as he pushed it lightly, behind the door was an unobstructed and smooth path leading to the Supreme Sword.

The brothers hiding in the dark on the other side were even more amazed, "Walk freely, go wherever you want"? This sentence simply expressed the truth of the way of swordsmanship. Several brothers and sisters fell silent, but after a while, their eyes moved to Taoist Qingyan's face in no particular order.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious. In this Qingyun temple, in terms of swordsmanship, this unrestrained Taoist Qingyan should be the first. Could it be that Taoist Qingyan passed on the ultimate principle of swordsmanship to his younger brother Qingxuan

Daoist Qingyan was stared at by everyone, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed dumbly and said: "Brothers, don't misunderstand, I didn't teach him this, and you don't know my level? How can you have such a feeling—"

"Could it be the swordsmanship taught by Master?"

"Not necessarily—" He Qingzhu let out a long sigh.

"That's right, Master never hides any secrets. If I have such a profound understanding, I'm afraid I'll know about it right away—unless—" Taoist Qingsong fell silent at this point.

"unless?"

Chen Qingsong let out a long sigh, and then said: "Unless——this is my junior brother's own understanding of the way of swords?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, this little junior who had grown up with him became mysterious at this moment. It's just that they didn't expect that the one who uttered the most reasonable words of swordsmanship was not the naughty junior in their eyes, but an extraordinary master who created a peerless swordsmanship - Dugu Qiubai.

On the other side, Ye Qingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: The technique and tactics were successfully implemented!

It turned out that before Ye Qingxuan showed up, he decided to deal a blow to his opponent psychologically. Because, in terms of cultivation, Ye Qingxuan's realm has not yet reached the "Strength Yuan Realm". Although it is only as thin as a layer of window paper, it has not been pierced after all, and there is still a gap. If you can psychologically attack the opponent's self-confidence in advance, or irritate the opponent, it is a desirable tactic.

Although the behavior of reprimanding the disciples before did have the intention of instructing the disciples, it was more to give the opponent a sense of victory and unfathomable depth. If you can't make the opponent feel suspicious and restrained, the next step is to irritate the opponent, and then take the lead and win quickly.

As a matter of fact, everything after that was staged according to Ye Qingxuan's expectation.

"You, you... you make a sneak attack!" Chang Jingwang was extremely ashamed and angry, and he couldn't believe that he had lost to others so easily. At this time, it was said that Ye Qingxuan made a sneak attack, but he completely forgot that he was the first person to make a move.

The crowd booed and ridiculed Chang Jingwang's rogue behavior loudly.

"Yeah - you don't admit it when you lose, isn't this what you Changkongzhaojianmen do?"

Qiu Yuanzhen and others, who had been aggrieved for a long time, immediately took advantage of this opportunity to shout loudly and humiliate Chang Jingwang and others.

"Bastard—" Chang Jingwang had just lost the competition, and he was already full of anger, and he was always arrogant, so he wanted to go forward and strike even if he could bear such an insult.

Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, and then there was a "pop", and his cheek hurt, but he suffered a big mouth. Just as he was about to get angry, he realized that the person in front of him was actually Chang Jingfan, so he quickly swallowed the swear words that almost blurted out, "I—"

"Don't you think it's not enough to be ashamed? Get off—"

Ye Qingxuan looked at Chang Jingwang with cold eyes, remained calm, looked at Chang Jingfan in front of him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I've beaten you assholes, you should take action if you are still useful?" It turned out to be the same as when Chang Jingwang won before.

The disciples of Changkong Zhaojian Sect were furious. The tricks they had just used on their opponents were used in reverse on themselves. It was an extraordinarily humiliating blow. They slapped their own side blatantly.

"Boldly—"

"You're courting death, Niubi..."

"However, he dared to be so arrogant when he defeated a disciple who just started..."

"Senior Brother Chang, take action to teach this rebellious person—"

Chang Jingfan had a gloomy face, and his bluish face was about to drip water solemnly. After reaching out their hands to signal, the crowd stopped making noise, but they all stared at Ye Qingxuan with vicious expressions, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Chang Jingfan, one of the most outstanding elite disciples in "The Long Sword Shines on the Empty Gate". In terms of talent, he is actually the best among all the people present, and his own martial arts cultivation has reached the seventh level of the "Strength Yuan Realm", which is several layers higher than Ye Qingxuan's realm. How could such an advanced opponent lose with just the skill of counting chips

"This comrade's swordsmanship is so superb, it really opened Chang's eyes. I haven't asked for advice—"

"Green Cloud View, Ye Qingxuan—"

The people around were talking about it.

"It's from the 'Qing' generation, isn't that the disciple of the old fairy Lingxu?"

"That's right, that's right, no wonder the kung fu is so good... The old fairy Lingxu is really amazing..."

Ye Qingxuan seemed unaware of the admiration of the surrounding people, and said to Chang Jingfan: "Let's not waste time, who will come next?"

Chang Jingfan has always been proud, and no one has ever been so disrespectful to himself. As soon as Ye Qingxuan said this, Chang Jingfan's face changed suddenly, and his heart was full of murderous intent. He slowly grasped the long sword in his hand, and the strike was imminent .

"Senior Brother Chang, take your time—"

A shout interrupted Chang Jingfan's murderous intentions, and when he looked back, it was his brother from the same school, the same elite disciple Lu Dinghai.

Lu Dinghai walked up to Chang Jingfan, and said with a little respect: "Brother Chang, fighting with such arrogant disciples would not be disrespectful. It is enough to have a younger brother here. Brother Chang will stand by and let the younger brother vent your anger on you." …”

Chang Jingfan nodded yes. This Lu Dinghai is from the same sect that came with him, besides himself, his swordsmanship is the most superb, if he is not from a poor family and the background is not strong enough, he also has the opportunity to go further and become a direct disciple.

Chang Jingfan feels very at ease with him on the scene.

"So there is Junior Brother Laulu—"

With the sword in his hand, Lu Dinggai jumped with his feet, spanned two feet, and came directly in front of Ye Qingxuan. He touched Ye Qingxuan with the long sword, and said: "You little Taoist priest, you just defeated a teacher from my sky. I'm just a new disciple for less than two months, don't let your guard down, I'm not the same as that trash..."

Lu Dinghai watched the battle from the sidelines for a long time, and looked down on Chang Jingwang's unrelenting style. Although the opponent was Chang Jingfan's brother of the same clan, Lu Dinghai didn't take him seriously at all, and made sarcasm in the same way.

This sentence made Chang Jingwang next to him so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.