My Disciples Are All Villains - 762. Chapter 753 Highest Swordsmanship (3 more)

The battle was not as fierce as expected, only a few rounds were the winners.

Those lotus leaves that looked like sword gangs swept over Zhang Shaoqing’s body, and as long as they were nearly half an inch closer, scars were drawn.

Zhang Shaoqing finds it difficult to accept this result. He doesn’t understand why this person has no golden lotus in his body, and he is not willing to lose Jiuye to Baye… This is a great shame, a shame that is unacceptable on anyone, so he deepened his voice. road:

“Come again!!”

The sound is loud.

The longevity sword flew back to the scabbard, and Yu Shangrong smiled calmly: “I have never been good at learning, if it is for actual combat, you are already a dead soul under the sword, why do you need to come again?”

“You… I’ll come again if I say you come again!!”

The sword in Zhang Shaoqing’s hand buzzed and trembled.

Yu Shangrong ignored him and went back to the air.

The victory has been divided, continue to discuss, boring and boring…

Zhang Shaoqing’s attitude of ignorance and carelessness angered Zhang Shaoqing.

The sword in his hand suddenly gave birth to thousands of swords, and flew towards Yu Shangrong’s back——

“presumptuous.”

Sikong Beichen gently brushed his sleeves.

A wind wave swept through the thousands of swords, and lifted Zhang Shaoqing into the air. After turning the volley for a few times, he barely stabilized.

Zhang Shaoqing looked terrified.

The palace master shot, as if pouring cold water, he completely calmed down, and he began to realize how narrow and stupid the scene just now was. As Jiuye, actually made such a stupid mistake?

“Hall Master forgive me! I…I…” Zhang Shaoqing’s face was red, and she couldn’t speak.

The five firsts, not young, suddenly acted like a young man, it is really hard to understand. Originally, it was nothing to admit defeat, but now that I lost the competition, I lost another person, and my face was lost.

Although old, in front of Luzhou and Sikong Beichen, they are no different from young people.

“Stopped for a month, thinking about it before facing the wall.” Sikong Beichen’s tone was calm, but he did not lose his majesty.

Lu Zhou opened his mouth and said:

“Victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. It is a good thing for young people to have a competitive spirit, and a competitive spirit can supervise the advancement. But… you can’t be blinded by the competitive spirit.”

Sikong Beichen nodded: “Don’t you hurry up to thank Brother Lu?”

“Thank you seniors, seniors for magnanimity, I…I, ashamed, ashamed…” Zhang Shaoqing’s old face was ashamed and a little excited.

Zhang Shaoqing came down respectfully.

Yu Shangrong looked indifferently, looked into the air, and said:

“Swordsmanship is divided into four classes. The common people’s sword can be used by ordinary people; the sword of the princes fight for the front with bravery; the sword of the emperor, the princes, and the world surrender; the last class, all things are swords, there is no way of swords; you Although the power of a sword is powerful, it emphasizes its power too much and underestimates its opponent. It is more powerful than actual combat. If I am right, you rarely experience life and death.”

Before Zhang Shaoqing could answer, Yu Shangrong said again:

“Your sword lacks the understanding of life and death, and lacks the intent to kill.”

Only masters who often walk on the tip of a knife can better understand the survival and opportunities of every move and every style.

When Zhang Shaoqing heard the words, it suddenly dawned on him, and turned to Yu Shangrong: “Teached.”

He really hasn’t experienced too much life and death. As the last one in the Ninefold Hall, he controls the Xuanqi Hall.

Yu Shangrong stopped talking.

After listening to this insight, Sikong Beichen found it interesting, and said: “Since I have practiced kendo, it is the first time I have heard that the sword is divided into four classes. Young man, what is your kendo?”

Yu Shangrong replied: “My kendo is only second-class. I like to fight bravely and bravely. Under the shackles of myself, I’m afraid it will be difficult to break through…”

Lu Zhou glanced at him.

There is not much change in his expression, as stable as an old dog.

The old man’s casual kendo theory can only be edited.

Sikong Beichen nodded and said, “Your cultivation in kendo has already surpassed Zhang Shaoqing, but it’s only second class?”

Yu Shangrong nodded slightly: “Swordsmanship is endless.”

At this time, the sun is already slanting west.

The night breeze hits.

Yao Qingquan, the first seat of the Ping’an Temple, bowed and said, “Hallmaster, I will prepare the Dao pattern and clean it up.”

“Do not.”

Sikong Beichen raised his hand.

“Hallmaster?”

Sikong Beichen tapped his toes and floated straight out like a catkin.

When floating out, ten-leaf lotus bloomed.

The Dharmakaya appeared and then dissipated.

The fierce beasts all over the sky, as if seeing delicious food, rushed over frantically.

Everyone in the Jiuzhong Hall didn’t worry about the safety of Sikong Beichen at all.

He took the initiative to attract the beast.

The number is beyond imagination, covering the sky and the sun.

Ten leaves…In the eyes of the beast, it is undoubtedly more delicious and more attractive than nine leaves.

Just when the fierce beasts were about to pounce on, Sikong Beichen raised his two fingers.

A sword gang condensed between the two fingers and waved casually.

Jian Gang is like snow falling.

Passing through the body of the fierce beast one after another.

The speed is neither rush nor slow, not fast nor slow.

Lu Zhou suddenly felt…Sikong Beichen’s Jian Gang seemed to have been slowed down, the flying speed of the fierce beast, and the timing of the Jian Gang’s fall, as if rehearsed in advance, accurately hit the fierce beast.

Everyone was shocked.

“This is Shiye’s kendo?” Yu Shangrong was also amazed.

“In your opinion, how long is my kendo?” Sikong Beichen said.

Yu Shangrong did not hesitate to praise: “The sword of the emperor.”

There are not many people in this world who can praise Yu Shangrong. Sikong Beichen raised his hand without using any weapons, condensing the sword with his two fingers, and then driving the surrounding vitality into a gang. This method is enough to help the world.

Sikong Beichen raised his right hand, wondering: “Should not all things be swords?”

He is the master of the Nine Layers Hall, and in the evaluation of others, he is unparalleled in the world.

His kendo should be the highest class.

Unexpectedly, Yu Shangrong only gave him the third-class evaluation.

The wind is louder and rustling.

The wind did not interrupt everyone’s communication.

Yu Shangrong smiled indifferently: “Everything can be a sword, there is no way of a sword. Five fingers are also considered one thing.”

It is already difficult to drive Jian Gang without a weapon, and it is difficult to use nothing.

Sikong Beichen nodded, feeling reasonable, and said: “Cultivation together, with vitality into the body, with vitality into the body. The vitality is also counted as a thing. In this way, no one in the world can reach the swordless way. Brother Lu… ”

He looked at Lu Zhou.

However, he saw Lu Zhou looking forward with piercing eyes, empty.

Following Sikong Beichen’s gaze.

The top five, Xia Changqiu and Tian Buji, looked towards Luzhou one after another.

Lu Zhou didn’t stroke his beard anymore, with one hand behind him, and the other stopped in front of him, as if froze.

“Master?” Xiao Yuan’er noticed the weirdness, came to Master’s side, and gently tugged the corner of Master’s clothes.

However, Luzhou did not respond.

Only Xiao Yuan’er dared to be so bold and dragged Master’s clothes.

Xiao Yuan’er came to Master, and due to her size, she jumped vigorously and called: “Master?”

The fierce beasts in the sky are chattering non-stop.

Yao Qingquan said again: “I’m going to activate Dao Wen.”

The wind raged, stimulating the fierce beast in the sky, Sikong Beichen nodded.

Slowly fall.

“Brother Lu?” Sikong Beichen frowned slightly.

[Ding, you have understood the new kendo, set the storm. 】