With such obvious provocation, Sima Shengguang naturally would not be fooled. He said calmly: The courage is too much, it depends on whether the proposal of fellow Taoist Yun is interesting enough.
Yun Zhi also said: I heard that fellow Taoist Sima is obsessed with martial arts and has a wide range of knowledge. In addition to the ancestral Beast War Sword and the God-Locking Finger, he also knows the Blue Wave Palm, the Wind Thunder Fist, the Sky Break Fist, etc. Is this a matter?
There is indeed this matter. Sima Shengguang said, what exactly do you want to say?
Yun Zhi also smiled and said: Although erudition is admirable, he learned other people's martial arts in the end.
His eyes became sharper little by little, and he said: Didn’t Fellow Sima think about starting a sect and creating a set of martial arts of his own?
Sima Shengguang was stunned. He had indeed been committed to creating his own sword skills for the past one or two years. He had already named it, called Renkong, but only the prototype and the details had not been completed. And listening to Yun Zhihuan's meaning seemed to be to abandon other people's martial arts and compete with him. In this way, wouldn't it mean that he had created a brand new set of martial arts before himself?
He still disbelief and said: Fellow Daoist Yun means that in this competition, we can only use the martial arts we created ourselves?
Yun Zhi also said: It's just that this is just fun and difficult, that is, one move can only be used once. If anyone uses it repeatedly, then whoever loses
Sima Shengguang almost wanted to refuse, but his eyes couldn't help but look at his own platform. When he saw Sima Changping and Liu Qingyuan who were interested in listening to the conversation between them, he hesitated again: so many elders looked at him, if he was afraid before the battle, it would be difficult to be considered glorious if he won.
He thought again: If this person is just playing psychological tactics and cheating on himself, he will be really scared and lose one thing in momentum, which will be very unfavorable to the subsequent battle
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said: Just as fellow Taoist Yun said, please take a move from the void and put it in his hand, and wait for it intently
Yun Zhi also said: Fellow Sima is happy, please give me twenty breaths. When I return from picking up the sword, I will decide the outcome with fellow Taoists. Seeing that Sima Shengguang nodded in agreement, he plunged into the water.
Most of the crowd watching the game didn't know what he was going to do, Yu Hongchu had already smiled at Fairy Jiangyun and said: You little disciple, you have the intention.
Ruan Qinghong, who was sitting next to Zhenzhen, suddenly thought of something, and her face became excited
Soon, with a thud, Yun Zhi also came out of the water, holding a sword, and the long sword in his hand might not be recognized by others, but Ruan Qinghong knew it just by looking at it. It was the Qingying sword that Wuyan picked up again yesterday.
She was both ashamed and moved, and tears came down her face without any sense of consciousness.
Yun Zhi also used his true energy, and the water vapor all over his body evaporated. In a moment, his clothes had become dry and tidy again. He stretched out his finger and bounced the clear and clear sword body. The pleasant sword sounded straight to Yuntian. He couldn't help but laugh and said: Good sword!
Sima Shengguang said: Do you want to beat me with this loser's sword?
My senior sister said, "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. Learn from lessons, practice hard, and return it next time." Yun Zhi also said, today, fellow Taoist Sima calls it the sword of the loser, how can he know that it will not be named the sword of the winner again tomorrow?
What Li Ehua and Ruan Qinghong, who were listening in the distance, were different in their thoughts.
Li Ehua only felt very sweet in his heart. He didn't expect that Yun Zhi still remembered the words he said so long ago; Ruan Qinghong couldn't help but feel shocked, and a fierce fighting spirit ignited in his heart.
Sima Shengguang nodded, said no more, and made only one gesture of request
Yun Zhi was still walking slowly and stabbed Sima Shengguang with a sword.
Sima Shengguang exclaimed, opened his sword casually, and couldn't help but say: Which sword technique do you think is?
Yun Zhi also laughed and said: No move is better than a move. Has fellow Taoist Sima never heard of it?
Sima Shengguang, who was also ignorant and unruly, felt angry and funny in his heart, and said: Is this the new martial arts created by fellow Daoist Yun?
Yun Zhi also stumbled towards Sima Shengguang and said: Yes, my sword technique is unique in the world. Every sword is different from others, and every sword is different from the previous sword. It is called "Sword of Nonsense and Thoughts". What does Sima Daoist think?
As soon as these words were said, Sima Shengguang had always been serious and could barely endure the crowd who watched the Southern Dynasty, but almost all of them could not help laughing and laughed out loud.
Yu Hongchu even laughed so hard that she fell down, without any image. She patted Fairy Jiangyun's thigh and said intermittently: Sister Zhou... Where did you collect such a... a living treasure apprentice?
Fairy Jiangyun held back her smile and said: Didn’t I tell you that he has always been like this, it’s good that you’ll get used to it.
On the platform to the north, many people couldn't help but smile, but they immediately held back when they touched the sharp gaze of the Sili Officer in black.
There was also a smile on Liu Qingyuan's face, and he shook his head helplessly and said: What a nonsense
I'm afraid it's not that simple, Sima Changping said, look again
Liu Qingyuan looked into the scene for a while, and Yun Zhi was stabbing casually. After looking at it for a long time, he felt an inexplicable sense of order. He couldn't help but say in surprise: Is this really a set of swordsmanship?
Sima Changping said: Maybe it is not a system or is not mature enough, but it can indeed be called a "stationary sword technique"
Liu Qingyuan said: Weird, weird, what kind of sword technique is this? I have never heard of it before
Sima Changping said: I have never heard of it. It is more like a human body facing the external environment. The natural response is that everyone is different. It means that everyone naturally has a set of swordsmanship. This can indeed be regarded as unique in the world.
If you were to be here, you would definitely feel familiar with Yun Zhihuan's swordsmanship.
Because this sword technique was understood by Yun Zhi from Qin Chijin's original sword intent, the sword of random thoughts, or the sword of flowing consciousness
Of course, Yun Zhi does not have the ability of Qin Chijin, and can control his consciousness freely. Every time he draws a sword, he has to do some extra work, that is, quickly eliminate all the sword moves he has learned in his heart, and try to draw the sword based on instinct to avoid repetition.
This is not easy. It is equivalent to removing the various swordsmanship influences that have been experienced since the Taoism, approaching and restoring the innate self, the physical self-self-the mind is seriously polluted by acquired knowledge. Only what the body feels is the closest first-hand experience to the true nature.
This is the theory that Yun Zhi also thought of temporarily. It is not necessarily accurate, but it has already helped him overcome this difficulty.
Sima Shengguang became more and more surprised as he fought. Before he knew it, he had already used his immature blade sword.
What made him very happy was that the sword technique with only one outline was originally a silhouette. In this case, details surged in. In the end, it was full and stretched, and it was easy to use, and reached a state of ease.
But even so, it's not enough
In the blink of an eye, Sima Shengguang's sword technique had already been half gone, and although Yun Zhi was still in a mess, he could always create vitality in desperate situations and escape from the sky.
On the platform of the Southern Dynasty, Yu Hongchu had already put away his smile and said in surprise: Sister Zhou, your apprentice is OK, just fight like this, you will win.
Of course, she also saw that Yun Zhihuan's sword technique was quite interesting, but she was just kidding, deliberately saying it was just a fool.
Fairy Jiangyun smiled and said: I didn't expect that my disciple would bring so many surprises.
Shen Xiaoqing and Li Ehua in the front row were also very surprised
Shen Xiaoqing was still a little unbelievable and said: Senior sister, will you not lose?
Li Ehua said: Not only that, when Sima Shengguang finishes his sword skills, he may have to give in first.
Shen Xiaoqing said: Why did he admit defeat? He can do something randomly like his junior brother and keep trying.
Li Ehua said: At this time, he realized that random fighting is different from random fighting. How could he have the nerve to continue to attack in front of so many experts?
As Li Ehua thought, when Sima Shengguang cracked the last sword and was still resolved by Yun Zhi with inexplicable sword technique, he sighed, jumped three feet away, and bowed to Yun Zhi, saying: Fellow Daoist Yun, no need to compete, I admit defeat
Suddenly, the cheers from the Southern Qi side rolled around like waves. Although many people didn't understand how Yunzhi won, this did not prevent them from being happy.
Yun Zhi also said: I heard that fellow Taoist Sima is obsessed with martial arts and has a wide range of knowledge. In addition to the ancestral Beast War Sword and the God-Locking Finger, he also knows the Blue Wave Palm, the Wind Thunder Fist, the Sky Break Fist, etc. Is this a matter?
There is indeed this matter. Sima Shengguang said, what exactly do you want to say?
Yun Zhi also smiled and said: Although erudition is admirable, he learned other people's martial arts in the end.
His eyes became sharper little by little, and he said: Didn’t Fellow Sima think about starting a sect and creating a set of martial arts of his own?
Sima Shengguang was stunned. He had indeed been committed to creating his own sword skills for the past one or two years. He had already named it, called Renkong, but only the prototype and the details had not been completed. And listening to Yun Zhihuan's meaning seemed to be to abandon other people's martial arts and compete with him. In this way, wouldn't it mean that he had created a brand new set of martial arts before himself?
He still disbelief and said: Fellow Daoist Yun means that in this competition, we can only use the martial arts we created ourselves?
Yun Zhi also said: It's just that this is just fun and difficult, that is, one move can only be used once. If anyone uses it repeatedly, then whoever loses
Sima Shengguang almost wanted to refuse, but his eyes couldn't help but look at his own platform. When he saw Sima Changping and Liu Qingyuan who were interested in listening to the conversation between them, he hesitated again: so many elders looked at him, if he was afraid before the battle, it would be difficult to be considered glorious if he won.
He thought again: If this person is just playing psychological tactics and cheating on himself, he will be really scared and lose one thing in momentum, which will be very unfavorable to the subsequent battle
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said: Just as fellow Taoist Yun said, please take a move from the void and put it in his hand, and wait for it intently
Yun Zhi also said: Fellow Sima is happy, please give me twenty breaths. When I return from picking up the sword, I will decide the outcome with fellow Taoists. Seeing that Sima Shengguang nodded in agreement, he plunged into the water.
Most of the crowd watching the game didn't know what he was going to do, Yu Hongchu had already smiled at Fairy Jiangyun and said: You little disciple, you have the intention.
Ruan Qinghong, who was sitting next to Zhenzhen, suddenly thought of something, and her face became excited
Soon, with a thud, Yun Zhi also came out of the water, holding a sword, and the long sword in his hand might not be recognized by others, but Ruan Qinghong knew it just by looking at it. It was the Qingying sword that Wuyan picked up again yesterday.
She was both ashamed and moved, and tears came down her face without any sense of consciousness.
Yun Zhi also used his true energy, and the water vapor all over his body evaporated. In a moment, his clothes had become dry and tidy again. He stretched out his finger and bounced the clear and clear sword body. The pleasant sword sounded straight to Yuntian. He couldn't help but laugh and said: Good sword!
Sima Shengguang said: Do you want to beat me with this loser's sword?
My senior sister said, "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. Learn from lessons, practice hard, and return it next time." Yun Zhi also said, today, fellow Taoist Sima calls it the sword of the loser, how can he know that it will not be named the sword of the winner again tomorrow?
What Li Ehua and Ruan Qinghong, who were listening in the distance, were different in their thoughts.
Li Ehua only felt very sweet in his heart. He didn't expect that Yun Zhi still remembered the words he said so long ago; Ruan Qinghong couldn't help but feel shocked, and a fierce fighting spirit ignited in his heart.
Sima Shengguang nodded, said no more, and made only one gesture of request
Yun Zhi was still walking slowly and stabbed Sima Shengguang with a sword.
Sima Shengguang exclaimed, opened his sword casually, and couldn't help but say: Which sword technique do you think is?
Yun Zhi also laughed and said: No move is better than a move. Has fellow Taoist Sima never heard of it?
Sima Shengguang, who was also ignorant and unruly, felt angry and funny in his heart, and said: Is this the new martial arts created by fellow Daoist Yun?
Yun Zhi also stumbled towards Sima Shengguang and said: Yes, my sword technique is unique in the world. Every sword is different from others, and every sword is different from the previous sword. It is called "Sword of Nonsense and Thoughts". What does Sima Daoist think?
As soon as these words were said, Sima Shengguang had always been serious and could barely endure the crowd who watched the Southern Dynasty, but almost all of them could not help laughing and laughed out loud.
Yu Hongchu even laughed so hard that she fell down, without any image. She patted Fairy Jiangyun's thigh and said intermittently: Sister Zhou... Where did you collect such a... a living treasure apprentice?
Fairy Jiangyun held back her smile and said: Didn’t I tell you that he has always been like this, it’s good that you’ll get used to it.
On the platform to the north, many people couldn't help but smile, but they immediately held back when they touched the sharp gaze of the Sili Officer in black.
There was also a smile on Liu Qingyuan's face, and he shook his head helplessly and said: What a nonsense
I'm afraid it's not that simple, Sima Changping said, look again
Liu Qingyuan looked into the scene for a while, and Yun Zhi was stabbing casually. After looking at it for a long time, he felt an inexplicable sense of order. He couldn't help but say in surprise: Is this really a set of swordsmanship?
Sima Changping said: Maybe it is not a system or is not mature enough, but it can indeed be called a "stationary sword technique"
Liu Qingyuan said: Weird, weird, what kind of sword technique is this? I have never heard of it before
Sima Changping said: I have never heard of it. It is more like a human body facing the external environment. The natural response is that everyone is different. It means that everyone naturally has a set of swordsmanship. This can indeed be regarded as unique in the world.
If you were to be here, you would definitely feel familiar with Yun Zhihuan's swordsmanship.
Because this sword technique was understood by Yun Zhi from Qin Chijin's original sword intent, the sword of random thoughts, or the sword of flowing consciousness
Of course, Yun Zhi does not have the ability of Qin Chijin, and can control his consciousness freely. Every time he draws a sword, he has to do some extra work, that is, quickly eliminate all the sword moves he has learned in his heart, and try to draw the sword based on instinct to avoid repetition.
This is not easy. It is equivalent to removing the various swordsmanship influences that have been experienced since the Taoism, approaching and restoring the innate self, the physical self-self-the mind is seriously polluted by acquired knowledge. Only what the body feels is the closest first-hand experience to the true nature.
This is the theory that Yun Zhi also thought of temporarily. It is not necessarily accurate, but it has already helped him overcome this difficulty.
Sima Shengguang became more and more surprised as he fought. Before he knew it, he had already used his immature blade sword.
What made him very happy was that the sword technique with only one outline was originally a silhouette. In this case, details surged in. In the end, it was full and stretched, and it was easy to use, and reached a state of ease.
But even so, it's not enough
In the blink of an eye, Sima Shengguang's sword technique had already been half gone, and although Yun Zhi was still in a mess, he could always create vitality in desperate situations and escape from the sky.
On the platform of the Southern Dynasty, Yu Hongchu had already put away his smile and said in surprise: Sister Zhou, your apprentice is OK, just fight like this, you will win.
Of course, she also saw that Yun Zhihuan's sword technique was quite interesting, but she was just kidding, deliberately saying it was just a fool.
Fairy Jiangyun smiled and said: I didn't expect that my disciple would bring so many surprises.
Shen Xiaoqing and Li Ehua in the front row were also very surprised
Shen Xiaoqing was still a little unbelievable and said: Senior sister, will you not lose?
Li Ehua said: Not only that, when Sima Shengguang finishes his sword skills, he may have to give in first.
Shen Xiaoqing said: Why did he admit defeat? He can do something randomly like his junior brother and keep trying.
Li Ehua said: At this time, he realized that random fighting is different from random fighting. How could he have the nerve to continue to attack in front of so many experts?
As Li Ehua thought, when Sima Shengguang cracked the last sword and was still resolved by Yun Zhi with inexplicable sword technique, he sighed, jumped three feet away, and bowed to Yun Zhi, saying: Fellow Daoist Yun, no need to compete, I admit defeat
Suddenly, the cheers from the Southern Qi side rolled around like waves. Although many people didn't understand how Yunzhi won, this did not prevent them from being happy.
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