You're welcome. Wu Qinxin, Shangguan Han and others all thought Meng Qi's answer was strange. Normally, shouldn't he ask for advice? He made it seem like the other party was inviting him to dinner.
They were not surprised that Luo Qiusheng invited Meng Qi to spar. As they said just now, Qin Shanjian sent three disciples to invite the heroes present to spar. It would be normal for them to choose whoever they chose. On the contrary, they felt quite regretful. I was unable to go into battle in person to experience the style of one of Qinshan's Three Swordsmen. Anyway, the Qinshan Sword Sect is considered a first-class sect in three mountains and four rivers. There is nothing to be ashamed of losing to their elite disciples.
Faced with Meng Qi's answer, Huang Yun was stunned for a moment, then recovered quickly and didn't pay too much attention to it. From his accent, it was normal for non-locals to have different etiquette and customs.
Ning Jidao and Zhang Zhihui focused most of their attention on Hua Tiange and the strange rocks in front of them, and were not at all interested in this kind of discussion.
Luo Qiusheng was startled, then calmed down his expression, pointed his sword down, and showed the starting position of his own swordsmanship: "Young hero, please draw your sword."
Meng Qizheng pulled out the Bingque sword with a sudden movement, and the cold light was like snow, which made the people nearby shiver. He had a leisurely attitude and a smile on his face: It is better to obey orders than to be respectful.
He thrust out the sword casually, causing everyone watching the battle to frown. This swordsmanship was too loose and there was no change at all. It didn't even look like a sword move.
When Huang Yun saw the Bingque Sword, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly sent a message into the secret and said to Luo Qiusheng: Be careful, he is armed with a sharp weapon, I am afraid he is not as weak as he looks.
Although sharp weapons are not as rare as treasure weapons and are the mainstream of Jianghu knights, they are not so common. For example, except for the head elder of Qinshan Sword Sect, only a few core disciples such as myself have obtained sharp weapons. The rest, etc. Or use the Hundred Refined Long Sword. Or he has a big business and spends tens of thousands of taels of silver to buy one.
This seemingly frail and delicate young man is by no means an easy character to wield a sharp weapon.
Of course, he was not too wary and had great confidence in his junior brother Luo Qiusheng. Ever since the leader and the others discovered the Feiyun Sword Technique, the Shadow Sword Technique, and the Finger Revolving Sword Technique from the strange stones outside the sky, the Qinshan Sword Sect's martial arts were no longer what they used to be. Compared to this, and the junior brother has completely mastered the Shadow Sword Technique, which is definitely not something that ordinary masters can match.
Then Meng Qi's sword strike made him frown deeply. He thought the swordsmanship was crude and weak, but also felt vaguely strange.
Wu Qinxin and Shangguan Han, who were originally impressed by Meng Qi because he pulled out a sharp weapon, also fell into confusion following the sword. This was just a child's random gesture.
Luo Qiusheng, who had been reminded by his senior brother, had a completely different feeling when faced with this sword. The sword struck at random, crookedly, and seemed to have countless flaws. But just as he was about to make his move, the flaw had changed and he had to change his move again.
He kept changing the moves he planned to use, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. When Meng Qi's sword was approaching him, he had not yet made a final decision.
This made Huang Yun and others confused. Faced with this unorganized move, why did Luo Qiusheng seem to be possessed by an evil spirit. Standing there blankly, completely unresponsive.
Cough, Huang Yun coughed lightly. Luo Qiusheng suddenly woke up from his nightmare. Looking at the long sword that was about to stab him, he decided to focus on me and no longer pay attention to the other party's inexplicable sword skills.
He swung his long sword in an attempt to swing Meng Qi's sword away, and then take advantage of the momentum to counterattack.
The sword power turned into a halo, which was so beautiful and contained multiple changes that Wu Qin Xin, Shangguan Han and even Hua Tiange could not help but secretly praise. The Shadow Sword Technique was indeed extraordinary.
Luo Qiusheng practiced the shadow sword technique that Ning Jidao and others learned from the strange stones in the sky. His body was like a giant, and his sword power was wonderful and changeable. He defeated many good players in three mountains and four rivers in a row, and became famous. It was really an eye-opener when I put in all my efforts.
Meng Qi followed the momentum of Luo Qiusheng's sword and swung his sword outward, and then, completely contrary to common sense, suddenly slashed forward.
This sword was just right, just when Luo Qiusheng's old strength was exhausted and before he could counterattack, the aperture disappeared immediately, and Luo Qiusheng returned to the sword to defend in an awkward manner.
Meng Qi raised his long sword and pointed it directly at Luo Qiusheng's wrist, forcing him to take a step back and change his moves again.
Just as he changed his moves, Meng Qi's long sword was inexplicably thrust out again, pointing directly at the flaw in his ribs.
Faced with this, Luo Qiusheng could only use the defensive skill of Shadow Sword Technique, swiping around to protect the flaw.
But just as he was halfway through the stroke, the sword Meng Qi handed out casually pointed upward and stopped there, just like Luo Qiusheng took the initiative to bring his wrist to the tip of the sword.
when
Meng Qi turned the edge of the sword sideways and slapped Luo Qiusheng's wrist, causing him to let go of the sword.
When the sound of the long sword falling to the ground echoed in the hearts of everyone watching the battle, they had a sudden dream-like feeling. Luo Qiusheng, who was considered a master of swordsmanship among the younger generation, actually lost like this. The defeat was inexplicable.
Isn't the shadow swordsmanship he is good at, and his sword power is wonderful? But those swords just now were like an old hen spinning around, and he couldn't even make the opponent return the sword to defend.
While despising Luo Qiusheng, they looked at Meng Qi with surprise. His swordsmanship didn't look good at all. It was even like a child's graffiti. He was casually striking here and there, with no rules or continuity. Sex, it’s hard to call it a move
But this swordsmanship, which is not like swordsmanship, actually defeated Jinghong Sword Luo Qiusheng in just a few moves, leaving him unable to fight back.
What kind of swordsmanship is this
None of them doubted that Meng Qi was trying his luck, and he would never try his luck again. However, this kind of swordsmanship was really unconvincing and completely violated their understanding of swordsmanship.
Huang Yun's expression was solemn, and he carefully recalled the process of the fight just now, and found that every sword strike from the opponent always pointed at his junior brother's weakness, and either struck first, or anticipated the enemy's attack first.
Could it be that he has learned so much about shadow swordsmanship? Huang Yun thought to himself, he knew that Luo Qiusheng's use of moves was relatively dull, and he could understand why he ended up like this when he encountered such an opponent.
Ning Jidao and Zhang Zhihui both turned their attention. Before they could watch the battle, the two sides actually decided the winner, and Luo Qiusheng, who seemed to be the stronger, lost without temper.
Luo Qiusheng felt quite depressed inside. He had to change every sword move before he could use it. The short battle was exhausting, as if he was being led by the opponent.
Grant. Meng Qi turned his sword upside down, smiled and saluted.
Ever since he started to learn Dugu Nine Swords, he has understood everything and his swordsmanship has improved rapidly. He not only decomposed and absorbed all the Hengqu swordsmanship, Zhaojia Kuaijian and others, but also completely transformed it into his own. The battle just now was his own sword. The first battle in the real sense after Fa You succeeded, which preliminarily verified his gains.
During the awakening stage, the change of moves is an important part of strength, a very important part, so Meng Qi doubts that he can surpass the level challenge just by using swordsmanship, but when he encounters an enemy who has inherited the true meaning, he still has to rely on Ah It is difficult to break the precepts of swordsmanship. After all, Dugu Nine Swords does not break the will and the laws of heaven and earth. Of course, if one has mastered the swordsmanship and masters the swordsmanship and swordsmanship, it is not impossible to create it on one's own.
The young hero is so powerful that I feel inferior to him. Luo Qiusheng picked up the sword, answered in a muffled voice, and then returned to Huang Yun.
There was silence in the hall. Hua Tiange and others did not expect that the competition would be like this. Not only was the result unexpected, but the process was also extremely weird, making it difficult to judge the level of strength.
Huang Yun looked at Meng Qi standing in the center of the hall, pondered for a moment and said: Junior Brother Tao, ask this young hero for advice.
Junior Brother Tao's finger-twirling sword technique is weird and unpredictable. He must have never seen it before, so he can't attack the flaw.
Tao Kang understood what his senior brother meant, took off the soft sword from his waist, and walked up to Meng Qi like he was carrying a long snake: I would also like to ask the young hero for advice.
Don't dare. Meng Qi answered gracefully.
Tao Kang learned from Luo Qiusheng's lesson and did not dare to let Meng Qi attack first. The soft sword suddenly straightened and thrust forward. Halfway through, the sword bent unexpectedly and grabbed Meng Qi's left shoulder.
Ah, Wu Qinxin covered her mouth and exclaimed. Meng Qi was the guest she brought, so she naturally stood by him subconsciously.
Meng Qi did not draw his sword, but took a step back to avoid Tao Kang's sword.
Tao Kang gained the upper hand and was unyielding. He unfolded his soft sword, which was completely different from the normal swordsmanship. It was weird and unpredictable.
Meng Qi took another step back, with a smile on his face, and thrust out the long sword, just three feet and three inches away from Tao Kang's soft sword.
Tao Kang's soft sword was suddenly like a snake caught by seven inches, its head drooped, the sword's power disappeared, and everything was calm.
How could this be possible? Tao Kang was stunned on the spot and looked at Meng Qi in disbelief. His finger-twirling soft sword was actually broken with one move. And his sword was ordinary, ordinary, nothing fancy, plain and simple.
It was this kind of swordsmanship that destroyed the finger-twirling swordsmanship learned from the strange stone outside the sky.
Wu Qinxin, Shangguan Han and others were stunned. The expected fight between dragon and tiger ended like this.
If Meng Qi used exquisite swordsmanship to defeat Tao Kang, they would all be able to accept it. At most, they would admit that they had just underestimated this master and treated him as an idle man. However, there was nothing worthy of praise in his swordsmanship. He actually won like this
Hua Tiange's hand stroking his beard froze there. This kind of swordsmanship was simply unseen and unheard of.
Huang Yun took a step forward and pressed the long sword with his hand, as if he was simulating a sparring match with Tao Kang to see if he could break the finger-twirling sword technique with one move. The result made him very frustrated. To do this, he had to use the opportunity of sword speed. The angle of release and so on are indispensable. There must be no difference. I don’t have this skill.
Ning Jidao looked in a daze. He couldn't believe that the finger-twirling sword technique he had learned from the strange rocks outside the world was so bad. It was broken with one move, while the opponent's sword technique seemed to have returned to its original nature.
Meng Qi was full of fighting spirit. Looking at Huang Yun, he was about to challenge the Feiyun Sword.
But at this moment, Zhang Zhihui, the Divine Palm of the Fierce Sun, spoke uncertainly:
My friend in Kanxu Swordsmanship is from the Wang family in Jiangdong. I had an acquaintance with Brother Wang Siyuan once. . .