Chapter 314: Overcoming Softness with Rigidity

Wu Zhouzhi was born in Huanghuachuan and belonged to the true disciples of the sect. Huanghuachuan is a medium sect, and the mountain gate is in the west of Huaizuo Mansion, bordering the Nanling area.

In the entire Huaizuo Mansion, there is only one high-level sect, and there is no semicolon, but there are more than a dozen medium-sized sects, and there is also a gap in strength between them.

Among them, Huang Huachuan is a weak one, it has only been promoted to a medium sect for ten years, and its background is relatively shallow.

Wu Zhouzhi's reputation is not great, and in the last Junxiu competition, he encountered Gongsun Chou in the first round and lost without suspense. His age is not young, and this session is probably the last one he can participate in. As luck would have it, I had a bye in the first round and went straight to the second round.

The opponent in the second round is Liang Qiufeng.

Liang Qiufeng defeated Su Xingping in the battle, he naturally watched it really from the audience, and when he saw the results of the draw, he couldn't help but gasp, and his heart was drumming.

Fifty-two people, in fact, there are a few people Wu Zhouzhi is a little sure to deal with, when the lottery has been looking forward to God's favor again, if one can be drawn, then it may be able to enter the third round unprecedentedly. I never thought that my luck was exhausted in front of me, and I suddenly hit a hard scum.

The only thing that can comfort me is that compared to Xue Yixuan's Gongsun Chou, it is not so desperate for Shangliang Qiufeng.

The result of the lottery could not be changed, Wu Zhouzhi's heart suddenly became lively, and he thought hard about the process of Liang Qiufeng defeating Su Xingping, to see if he could find some flaws.

On the realm of cultivation, he is not afraid, but has a bit of an advantage; what he is worried about is that Liang Qiufeng's unpredictable swordsmanship, which integrates sword intent, has at least six or seven points of fire, and his attainments are extraordinary; and the other is the sword that Liang Qiufeng is in charge of, and the blade is incomparable.

Divine weapons are undoubtedly helpful to warriors. A good weapon can at least increase the lethality by three or four percent.

This is also an important reason why the world's martial artists are eager for high-grade weapons and equipment.

When you are free, the treasure is below. The effect may not be protruding, but once it reaches the treasure weapon, the difference is extremely large.

The legendary emperor-level divine soldier, which is even more magical, turns the world upside down. The power is great. Fantastic.

Of course, there are very few gods of this level, and they are not to be encountered. Nor can it be sought. The few that have survived have been tightly packed and have not been born for hundreds of years. If it shows its edge, it will inevitably cause a monstrous storm.

Liang Qiufeng's sword of unknown rank made Wu Zhouzhi very scrupled, but he had no comparable weapon in his hand to compete, so he was very distressed, so he asked the elders of the sect.

The elder asked indifferently, "Zhou Zhi, what are you good at?"

"Whipping. Overcome rigidity with softness, and hit the positive ...... with a side attack"

He was not stupid, and as he spoke, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Thank you for the elder's teachings." ”

After this realization, he felt that he had found a way to restrain Liang Qiufeng, and he was full of confidence.

The next day. The sun was shining, the square was crowded, and it was more crowded than in the first round. As the game progressed, each game became more exciting. People don't want to miss out.

On the VIP seats, the originally sparse seats were gradually filled.

Today's first game, from Liu Shangyi, the boy who cherishes water, after a simple greeting, the duel began.

Liu Shangyi, known as the "Boy of Cherishing Water", is not just a matter of pretending to be elegant, but also a name for water, which stems from his famous exercise "Three Thousand Water Flows", which is carried out with infinite changes. In just half an hour, the winner has been decided.

It only used four or five points of strength.

Liang Qiufeng could see that perhaps except for Su Xingping, the top few people basically did not compete in the previous games and had reservations.

After Su Xingping was defeated, his eyebrows were shaved, he suffered a great humiliation, and he disappeared in the past few days, and he disappeared without a trace, and I don't know if he was hiding in the family and gritting his teeth, or if he was preparing some revenge scheme.

Liang Qiufeng was not afraid, but the news was blocked, and it was inevitable that he was a little apprehensive.

Soon after the new construction of the Zhongnan Sword Gate, Zhang Jiangshan was responsible for the intersection and liaison, but due to the weakness of the sect itself, the shortcomings were obvious. When the fat man talks about business with people, he has to bend down and breathe in a low voice.

These situations, the fat man doesn't say it, but Liang Qiufeng understands it.

No strength, no diplomacy.

In the past, Liang Qiufeng always weighed the beginning of the sect, everything was waiting to be rebuilt, it took time, and every qiē had to develop stoically. But after meeting Uncle Taishi, I felt a little more confident and knew that time would never wait for anyone. Right now, borrow a stage to show the sword in your hand.

"In the next game, Liang Qiufeng of Zhongnan Jianmen will face Huang Huachuan Wu Zhouzhi. ”

The deacon in charge announced loudly from the stage.

"Qiu Feng, it's your turn!"

Zhang Jiangshan exclaimed excitedly.

In his opinion, Liang Qiufeng can easily defeat Su Xingping, and there will naturally be no problem for a character like Wu Zhouzhi.

After one victory, he was among the twenty-sixth.

Liang Qiufeng smiled slightly and jumped onto the stage.

After the two sides finished the basic etiquette, Wu Zhouzhi's hand shook and shook out a long whip.

This long whip is oily, and the whip body is not slippery, but layer by layer, making some sharp scales, faintly emitting a cold glow, looking like a gloomy python.

The whip is a Qimen weapon, and it is rarely used. But those who can make it are all good cultivators.

Seeing him whip, the audience began to discuss:

"Wu Zhouzhi's whip method is deeply ghostly, and he overcomes rigidity with softness, it seems that this battle is very interesting. ”

"In the end, it should be Liang Qiufeng who can win, after all, he defeated Su Xingping. ”

"If you defeat Su Xingping, you will definitely be able to defeat Wu Zhouzhi? Hmph, that's not necessarily, the battle between people, the exercises have to be restrained, and you have to fight to know. ”

"That's right, but as long as Liang Qiufeng's formation is not chaotic within ten rounds, the odds of winning are still very great. ”

The wave-like sound tide had little impact on the two people on stage.

"Please!"

After saying a word, Wu Zhouzhi was afraid that the Liangqiu Summit would attack, so he immediately attacked first, and the true qi was infused, and the whip swirled up, rolling a black shadow, and headed towards Liangqiu Peak as a hood.

His true qi infused the whip all over his body, which could be soft or hard, long or short, and the changes were completely in one thought. He thought in his heart that as long as he didn't collide with Liang Qiufeng's sword, and only wrapped and flirted, he would be able to go to its edge and wait for the opportunity to win.

"Please!"

Liang Qiufeng also spoke, and the sword took a step, rushing straight towards the other party, but the sword was not unsheathed.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. Wu Zhouzhi's whip was swept out, but it was a big flaw when he got close.

How was he willing to let Liang Qiufeng bully him, he shouted, the long whip was withdrawn in time, and he danced all around his body without dripping, as if a gust of evil wind rolled up from the flat bottom, whirring.

Liang Qiufeng shouted: "Break!"

The wounded sword was unsheathed, raised high, and then slashed down, cleanly.

This kind of move is very rare in kendo, but the sword technique is used more, such as the "force splitting Huashan" on the rotten street.

But Liang Qiufeng is now used, giving people a sense of righteousness and perseverance, and under the edge, everything is split.

Vertical sword pose!

"Oops!"

Wu Zhouzhi was shocked and flew back without thinking.

Click!

The whip broke and fell to the ground, turning into several knots, and he felt a cold air go straight down from the center of his eyebrows, to his henchmen, and if he retreated more slowly, he was afraid that he would be cut in half.

A trick of the enemy's ear.