Chi Yan was stunned.
He never expected that when Jing Jiu mentioned Meihui, he said that he would participate in the sword test.
The rest of the people also did not expect that the stone forest was surrounded by an eerie silence.
Chi Yan came back to his senses, felt that this matter was ridiculous, and said: "You are no longer a disciple of the third generation, so naturally you cannot participate in the sword test."
Jing Jiu said, "Then how do I participate in the Meihui?"
Chi Yan thought that you are already the second-generation teacher, if you really want to go to Mei, you will be humiliated by Tong Yan, so there is a way, for example, you can take the role of leading the team.
Jing Jiu said: "Many people will not be convinced if they are qualified to go to the Meihui without participating in the sword test."
Everyone thought, so you still know.
Of course, no one was convinced by Jing Jiu, especially those disciples who were good at swordsmanship and wanted to show their skills in the sword test. They admitted that Jing Jiu's talent in swordsmanship was indeed very high, but the problem was that he was too young and his level was still low. If he hadn't been lucky enough to follow Zhao Layue to the top of Shenmo Peak, how could he have become their uncle
"So I still want to participate."
Jing Jiu looked in the direction where the Liangwang Peak disciples were, and said, "As long as I win, no one will be dissatisfied."
Hearing this, Qingshan disciples were in an uproar, feeling that this person was so arrogant.
Chi Yan thought for a while and said, "The lottery has ended, and it's too late to arrange it now."
Jing Jiu said, "Just name me."
Jian Ruoshan can challenge him by name, and he can naturally challenge others by name.
Many lines of sight followed his gaze on the second stone platform between the cliffs.
"Please advise."
Jing Jiu looked at one of the Liangwang Peak disciples and said.
The man was a bit fat, and looked harmless to humans and animals.
That fat man is called Ma Hua, his name is very inconspicuous, and he is ranked thirty-seventh in Liangwang Peak, which is also very inconspicuous.
The disciple of Liangwang Peak is very famous, but many people don't know him, so they can know how low-key this person is, or it is easy to be ignored by others.
Discussions arose, and the disciples didn't understand why Jing Jiu wanted to challenge this person by name.
As for the outcome... Jing Jiu is still in the realm of Chengyi, logically speaking, any Liangwang Peak disciple can easily defeat him. But not long ago, Jian Ruoshan, who was ranked forty-sixth in Liangwang Peak, was easily defeated by Liu Shisui. Who knows if Jing Jiu will surprise people again.
The sword light moved slightly, Ma Hua came to the arena, looked at Jing Jiu with a smile, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "How do you know that Liu Shisui was reported by me?"
Jing Jiu said, "I don't know."
Ma Hua looked slightly different, and said, "Then why did you name me to fight?"
He thought he had guessed the truth of the matter. Jing Jiu wanted to avenge Liu Shisui.
Jing Jiu didn't know that Shang Defeng suspected that Liu Shisui was involved in Bihufeng Zuo Yi's death because Ma Hua found out that Liu Shisui was away that night.
He didn't even know that both Ma Hua and Gu Han already knew that he was not there that night, and Liu Shisui insisted on refusing to say where he went to cover up for him.
All he knew was that this unremarkable fat man was the military advisor of Liangwang Peak, and Liu Shisui's game should have been written by this person.
Most importantly, since he washed Jianxi, he didn't like this fat man.
Ma Hua suppressed his smile and looked at him seriously.
Four years later, he found that he still couldn't see through this young man, and because of this, he was always vigilant and even hostile.
"I know you must be hiding your strength, for example, no one has ever seen you wielding a sword, but I'm sure you've been able to..."
He said to Jing Jiu, "Then regardless of the outcome today, I can always see some of your secrets, which is not bad."
After saying this, he rose up with his sword, broke through the clouds, and landed on a high stone pillar.
Judging from Jianguang, Ma Hua should be at the beginning stage of Wuzhang now, which is indeed somewhat ordinary by the standards of Liangwang Peak.
Countless eyes fell on Jing Jiu, full of curiosity.
Many sword washing disciples can control the sword, not to mention the disciples who participated in the sword test meeting today.
Logically speaking, Jing Jiu should have been able to control a sword long ago, but no one has ever seen it.
Some people even thought that he had encountered some strange obstacle in his kendo practice.
People are very curious to know how he plans to climb the stone pillar that is more than a hundred feet high.
If you can't even go up the stone pillar, how can you talk about trying the sword
Chi Yan raised his right hand as a gesture of invitation.
Jing Jiu untied the iron sword behind him and raised it up into the air.
This posture looks a little weird, like a hunter walking into a dark forest and raising the torch in his hand.
Looking at this scene, the disciples looked slightly different, thinking what is this going to do
Thinking of some possibility, Chi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Some gray-haired elders on the stone platform also felt that they had seen it somewhere, and they wondered with some uncertainty, could this be the Liaotian style in the Nine Deaths Sword Art
In ancient times, there were many ways for sword masters to control their swords, but later they became less and less, until now they all walk on swords. There is a reason for this.
Walking on the sword, you can come and go freely and relatively easily. More importantly, when the ascetic stands on the sword, you can use the sword formula with your free hands, which is convenient for attacking.
If you use other methods of controlling the sword, you need to hold the hilt with your hands, and there will naturally be a lack of change.
There was a buzzing sound below the stone forest.
There was a strong air wave, rolling stones, and Jing Jiu disappeared from the spot.
No one reacted at all.
People looked up subconsciously, only to see a hole in the clouds in the sky, and a small black dot could be vaguely seen
Did he flee in fear of the battle or what
Countless lines of sight fell on the sky, and there was silence.
Accompanied by the sound of a sword whistling, Jing Jiu returned to people's sight and landed on a stone pillar.
No matter what others think of him, he is very calm.
Zhao Layue felt a little embarrassed and lowered her head to drink tea.
She guessed that it was because he hadn't used the sword to fly for a long time, he was a little rusty, and he couldn't control it, so... he flew too high.
Really high.
The Qingshan masters could see clearly that Jing Jiufei landed at the top of the Qingshan formation, and they couldn't help but secretly marvel.
Still in Cheng Yijing, he was able to control the sword and fly to that height in such a short period of time. This young disciple is indeed a swordsman who is worthy of Qingshan's expectations.
On a stone pillar tens of meters away, Ma Hua's fat face showed a dignified expression for the first time, and said: "I didn't expect your sword control skills to be so good. I think it is to prepare for a blockbuster at some point in the future. Today, you are forced to use the Come out, I feel a little sorry for you."
Jing Jiu didn't say a word. He never wielded a sword in the past, and it had nothing to do with wanting to hide his strength in order to make a big splash. He had his own reasons.
Ma Hua smiled, and suddenly stepped on the sword again, falling to a stone pillar farther away.
Now the distance between the two stone pillars is more than one hundred and thirty feet.
The farthest killing distance of Chengyi realm disciple Feijian cannot exceed a hundred feet.
Even if Jing Jiu was exceptionally talented and his kendo cultivation was far superior to that of ordinary Chengyi disciples, the flying sword would definitely be at the end of its strength when it was in front of Ma Hua, and would no longer be powerful.
Looking at this scene, the disciples of Shangde Peak and several other peaks frowned, only the disciples of Liangwang Peak remained unchanged.
They are very familiar with MCA's style of doing things, knowing that he will not miss any details, will not care about any evaluation, and only focus on winning.
There will be no exceptions today.