When you wake up, all the apprentices are betrayed and leave the teacher's door

The hall was silent for a long time, and the last middle-aged elder with white temples and a high spirit walked forward with his sword, and said in a deep voice, "Old man, please fight!"

This elder's surname is Zou, and he is a certain peak leader of the Qingcheng sect. Xian Yu once rescued his disciple in Jiaoqian's secret realm. Since the start of this discussion, much earlier than Xian Yu's arrival, he has remained silent and peaceful. Neutral attitude.

Standing up at this time is also intentional to pave the touchstone for Xian Yu.

Anyone can do what they say, but only with strong strength can everyone be convinced.

Although Elder Zou is not yet at the fusion stage, he is still in the late stage of leaving his body, and can represent most of the middle and upper levels in the cultivation world. If this Daoist Yuqing can't even beat him, it will be even more difficult to convince others.

Xian Yu also understood this truth.

Elder Zou clasped his fists and nodded slightly, "Accepted."

After finishing speaking, he took out the two-inch short sword beside him and folded it in half. Then he got a pair of light and nimble Hidden Swords, which could be easily hidden in his sleeves.Although his cultivation base is not high, he has a little attainment in martial arts, and he is especially good at short stabs, killing people invisibly with explosive bursts.It stands to reason that the most intuitive judgment of the quality of a weapon is to look at the length and weight of the weapon. Small knives are no match for short swords, short swords are no match for long swords, long swords are hard to resist wide knives, and wide knives lose to slender and nimble The red tasseled gun.

However, Elder Zou's lightness kung fu is extremely treacherous and difficult to grasp, and it complements his short sword, which makes him unique in the world.

For Xian Yu, all weapons in the world belong to the same family, and all martial arts are interlinked.It can be said that it is easy to defeat Elder Zou, but next, it will be a hundred times easier for him.

When the afterimage of the dagger flashed in front of his eyes, Xian Yu did not draw out the sword.To everyone's surprise, he put one hand behind his back, the green bamboo sword was set aside, and the scabbard humming was never heard—he was planning to compete with Elder Zou empty-handed!

Elder Zou did not underestimate the enemy. In the first few strikes, his men were merciful and did not use their full strength, but what he did not expect was that the young man in front of him was not timid even in close combat. In his eyes, Wei Zihao's lightness kung fu seems to have slowed down——

In other words, every move he made was seen through by the opponent.

Xian Yu didn't intend to prolong the battle line, after three moves, he made a move.

A cold light flashed, and the crowd didn't even catch half of his clothes. When they came back to their senses, Xian Yu was already standing behind Elder Zou, with his fingers firmly hanging around his neck.

Elder Zou, on the other hand, never even heard a breath.

There was silence in the hall, Xian Yu withdrew her hand, "Accept."

It is also a faint word.

Elder Zou stood there in a daze for a long time, remembering that his master had lamented before his death that some people are so talented that they may not be able to find them even if they are exhausted.It was only at this moment that he realized so deeply what it means to exhaust the world.

Some people are born to be the favorite of heaven and earth.

With just one pointing sword, he already understood the other party's accomplishments.If he was a demon cultivator, Xian Yu might have already beheaded him before he even drew his sword, without even shaking his hair.

Only by confronting him can he feel this terrifyingly powerful dominance—incomparably deep internal strength and treacherous and changing swordsmanship.

He was so convinced that he lost: "It's my skills that are inferior to others."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and fell into silence and wait-and-see for a while.

Did Elder Zou release the water?There is no doubt that the first three poses were indeed released.So Xian Yu gave him three tricks.

But the last 'sword' is not an effect that can be achieved by just putting water on it.

Everyone is a person of martial arts, and he knows best how difficult it is to practice to such a level, and he has not even used a trace of true energy.

This young man...

Is cultivation really so high?

The next person in the ring battle has no name yet, Liu Wuming suddenly stood up and said, "If that's the case, I'll fight!"

Everyone: "???"

Aren't you guys with this Daoist Yuqing?Why are you still dismantling the stage?What, another internal strife? ?

Xian Yu didn't expect him to be the next one, but since he had already let go, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

"Please."

Liu Wuming nodded, walked to the middle of the hall with a sword in his hand, and respectfully saluted with fists in his hands.

Before the scene started, Jiang Wenyun put away the doubts on her face, and said suddenly: "Since that's the case, please use the sword when Daojun competes with my senior brother."

With a sword?

Why does this still require weapons?

Wouldn't it be more advantageous for someone to fight you empty-handed?Or is this another play that Wan Jianzong has put together, deliberately acting it out for them?

Unexpectedly, Liu Wuming clapped his hands and praised, "It's still junior sister who understands me! Thank you junior sister!"

"..."

Only then did everyone come to their senses, their faces turning green.

How could I forget, Liu Wuming is a sword idiot! !

Good guy, you're using the name of fighting in the ring to engage in one-on-one public teaching! !

It's not impossible to use a sword.

Xian Yu thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

Liu Wuming took a deep breath, clenched the red light sword in his hand, and his eyes became more serious.

On Mount Fuhua, he once competed with Xian Yu. At that time, Xian Yu was only at the Jindan stage, but he was very calm and calm when facing the sword, and he was very comfortable. It was not like a competition with him, but like a classroom teaching, deliberately picking out The flaws in his sword moves.

He didn't even use a single sword move, all the simplest sword moves.

If Liu Wuming had experienced the small forest environment with them, he would know that Xian Yu's attitude when confronting him was the same as when he was dismantling and feeding Gu Rongjing.

In the final analysis, he is an elder of several hundred years old, so it is impossible for him to compete with Liu Wuming for real. Since he woke up, most of his competitions have only used [-] to [-]% of his strength.

There is no sense of accomplishment in beating a baby.

But since Liu Wuming is looking for a breakthrough, then Xian Yu doesn't mind giving more advice.

With a sound of swish, Liu Wuming drew his sword out of its sheath, and swept across it. Xian Yu deftly dodged sideways. scratches.

Everyone was dazzled, but it was only a dozen or so moves. When the sword wind stopped, Xian Yu had already turned around and put away the green bamboo sword.

Liu Wushang knelt on his knees, leaning on his sword to support himself, panting slightly.

A stick of incense didn't even burn out.

Since it was teaching, Xian Yu was not soft on his hands, and used [-]% of his strength in the confrontation. Seeing the two swords colliding with ease, in fact, only Liu Wuming knew how much strength he needed to resist this sword.

More importantly, Xian Yu's sword was fierce and could be retracted freely. If he failed to succeed in one blow, he had already found the next flaw, which made Liu Wuming unable to parry.

"..." He raised his head, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said with a little more respect in his tone, "You have been taught."

A word to be taught has more meaning.

All monks present, how could they fail to see that Wuming Liu had already lost in this duel?In other words, from the moment he stood up, he fell behind, just seeking a breakthrough and improvement.

It has to be said that at such a critical time, he can still think of a competition to ask for advice, and he is really worthy of his title of sword idiot...

Liu Wuming stood up with his sword in his hands, and before he backed down, Zheng Shengling rushed in front of Zheng Yi and shouted, "Then I'll be the next one!!"

Although he entered the Ruyi Gate, as long as Zheng Yi has not abdicated, then he will still ask the Young Pavilion Master of the Ji Pavilion, and it is not too much to come out to compete on behalf of his father, right?

What's more, he also wants to have a bloody fight with his master! !

Everyone: "..."

What the hell are you doing?

Zheng Yi:"……"

I miss your dad too.

Xian Yu pondered for a moment, "...It's not impossible."

"I haven't tested your homework during this period of time." He said with a half-smile, "It's time to find out."

"!! Thank you Master!"

Zheng Shengling happily rushed forward, "Then I won't be polite!"

Then, within a few breaths, he was slapped down.

The dishes are real dishes, and the addiction is also really big.

When Xian Yu retracted the sword, she looked helpless and gave Gu Rongjing a look.Usually, Zheng Shengling's training was watched by Su Ran and Gu Rongjing with the help of him. Xian Yu delegated his power to a centralized inspection every seven days, which was convenient and fast, and the progress of the two would not be inconsistent.

Gu Rongjing nodded clearly after receiving his message.

Playing so well, it seems that the basic skills still need to be practiced.

Zheng Shengling clutched his sore waist and legs and ran back in despair. With their start, the top disciples of Wan Jianzong hesitated for a moment when they saw this, but finally mustered up their courage and raised their hands——

"I, we want to try too!"

Swordsmanship, mentality, and even internal strength, although these are different from each school and school, but gathered on paper, if they are not tested, they are all empty talk.Why do the major sects hold big and small competitions every once in a while?It is because, only through practice can one make continuous progress and understand the subtleties of the unique moves on the sword manual.

Competing against a thousand ordinary people is far worse than fighting against a master, with deeper and more insights.

If this was limited to a competition in the arena due to the change of documents, then these disciples could only look enviously at the masters and uncles on the stage, and by the way, quickly use the photo beads to record key images so that they can take them back for review.

But Liu Wuming and Zheng Shengling helped set a precedent...

Then they asked the seniors bluntly! !

The next development began to exceed everyone's imagination——

First, the top disciples of Wan Jianzong came out to 'group fight' Xian Yu, Daoist Yuqing didn't mind it, he was able to do it with one enemy and ten, and he still had time to teach, what was wrong was to pull down the scabbard fiercely, Gu Rongjing Watching from the side, I can't help but think sadly of the scene where I was taught to be a man by my master in Xiaolinjing...

Slowly, the disciples from the Qingcheng sect came, the disciples from the Jinyu sect came, the disciples from the innocent sect were gearing up, and the Qingfeng sect——

The Qingfengmen was eager to try, but looking at the livid face of their own head, they couldn't help feeling a little more anxious and questioning in their hearts.

Everyone is on it, why can't we go on it? !

Not taking advantage is not human! !

The few people who had colluded with the head of Qingfengmen Chen were also dumbfounded. You look at me and I look at you, and then look at the swords, lights and swords flying together in the hall. How to decide.

Someone couldn't help but probe: "Either, or, we...?"

Head Chen: "..."

Reverse and reverse! !

Are you all delusional? ! !