Chapter Seventy-Five: The Curtain (5)
The next morning, Liang Dong got up very early, and used the Qingfeng Sword Technique over and over again in the martial arts arena to imitate the method of Shangguan Ce, until the morning sun rose, Liang Dong did not gain a little.
In the final analysis, everything is the use of space and the forwarding between the five elements, Liang Dong faintly realized that his idea was right, but he had no clue how to embark on this road.
Liang Dong, who returned to the dormitory, left everything behind and had the necessary morning class every day! After the morning class, Liang Dong went to the cafeteria to have breakfast with Ren Yanling and Liang Pianqi.
After breakfast, Liang Dong sent the two girls back to the dormitory together, and then went to Huai Shi'an's dormitory to find others.
Liang Dong's dormitory is quite clean, perhaps related to his slight cleanliness habits, as soon as he enters Huai Shi'an's room, Liang Dong smells a bad smell of stinky socks.
Liang Dong hurriedly went over and opened the window, and waited until the room became fresh, he dared to take a big breath, "I won't dare to come here again in the future, this smell, I really don't know how you live every day!"
"Hey, hey!" Huai Shi'an didn't know how to answer, so he could only vaguely go over.
Liang Dong glared at him vigorously, and then asked, "How are you preparing, have you heard anything valuable?"
Huai Shi'an shook his head, and said with some distress: "I have found several acquaintances in the Fire Science Department, but I have not heard much of that Zhou Wang, that person is usually very low-key, and he really can't find anything in a day. ”
"Forget it, everything is still based on yourself!" Liang Dong patted Pai Huai Shi'an on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "After three months, your Qingfeng Sword Technique has also reached a certain level, so let's try the power of Qingfeng Sword Technique!"
"That's all it can be!" Huai Shi'an said with some frustration.
"Okay, maybe the other party is not vulnerable at all, and if you meet a strong opponent you can't beat in the first round, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky!" Liang Dong shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.
"That's right!" Huai Shi'an said that he was open-minded when he heard it was good, but he was heartless when he said it was unpleasant, and after looking at the time, Huai Shi'an grabbed the long sword on the bed, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Let's go, let's go out first to see, what kind of level are everyone!"
Today is the first day of the freshman competition, and the campus is full of people, even some second- and third-year brothers and sisters have come out to watch the excitement. Because of Dabi, the price of the academy's blades, pills, and talismans has increased by thirty percent. Although it is said that it cannot be used in the ring, it is still no problem to use it to heal injuries and recover from the ring.
Huai Shi'an's first round was held in the No. 6 ring on the martial arts field of the Department of Civil Science, which was the fifth game. In the first few rounds, when there are many ninjutsu matches, ten rings will be played at the same time, one after the other.
When the two entered the playing field, the game had already begun inside, and many people were cheering for their companions. Now there is still a little time before Huai Shi'an's competition, and the two of them circled around the ten rings.
The last two people stayed in the No. 3 ring, one of the two people who fought was wearing a blue school uniform, and the other was wearing a white school uniform.
Wearing blue makes it the Wakasui sword technique of the Faculty of Water, and wearing white clothes makes the one-word electric sword of the Golden Academy. The level of the two people is almost the same, they are both cultivators at the peak of the first level of Qi training, and the comprehension of the two people's swordsmanship is not much different, fighting for dozens of rounds, and the classmate of the Jin School who won in the end, when everyone is closer to cultivation, there is not much relationship between the moves, and the fast sword always has to take some advantage.
Liang Dong has always thought that he is more suitable for the one-word electric sword of the Jin Academy, and he has also secretly learned a few tricks, but the true luck always feels a little unnatural. Liang Dong understood in his heart that it was the wood true qi that he practiced that did not match the operation of the one-word electric sword moves, and he could not bring the one-word electric sword to the highest level of swordsmanship.
At the beginning of cultivation, the fast sword and heavy sword always have to take advantage of three points, and this is also the reason why Su Zhi suggested that Liang Dong practice the six-winged sword technique.
After watching a few good matches, Liang Dong and Huai Shi'an returned to the vicinity of the No. 6 ring, and the next matchup should be Huai Shi'an. Now the strength of these two on the stage is not high, and their cultivation is in the middle and late stages of the first layer of Qi training, and there is not much special in the display of swordsmanship, but the two of them are very serious in the process of fighting, and the supervising teacher in the ring is not the slightest impatient, but is a little happy to see all this.
After all, Longmen Academy is a Taoist sect, and it is still very attentive in teaching its children. When the battle between the two was over, the supervising teacher also called the two over, and carefully explained some of the details of the previous fight between the two to the two of them, and then put the two down and called the next group to play.
Huai Shi'an took off the coat on his body, handed it to Liang Dong's hand with a solemn face, didn't say a word to Liang Dong, and went straight to the ring with a long sword in his hand.
Huai Shi'an's opponent also went into the ring with a solemn face at this time, and it could be seen that both of them were a little nervous. However, looking at the two of them in the ring, Liang Dong almost burst out laughing.
Huai Shi'an likes food, and his family background is good, so his body is a little fat, and his face shape highlights this point, Liang Dong directly called him fat several times. However, compared to the one in front of him, Huai Shi'an looked much slimmer.
Zhou Wang is at least three times fatter than Huai Shi'an, and he can see the fat on his waist beating when he walks, and the long sword in his hand has just come out of the sheath, and there are several laughs from the audience.
Although it is said that these people are only the lowest level cultivators of the day after tomorrow, and there is still an infinite distance from the innate cultivators, there is no problem in calling themselves qi cultivators. But the two in front of them, it's not that the path of cultivation has been cut off, and they have begun to give up on themselves, how can they be so fat, can everyone still practice well together.
The supervising teacher in the ring looked at the two in front of him, and shook his head a little helplessly, in his experience over the years, he really hadn't seen a few people as fat as Zhou Wang, and now Huai Shi'an looks much more normal.
"Alright, one minute to prepare!" The supervising teacher turned pale, put all the distracting thoughts behind him, and after counting sixty times silently in his heart, he shouted in a deep voice: "Begin!"
As soon as the superintendent's voice fell, Huai Shi'an made a clear move, drew a sword mark, and quickly slashed at Zhou Wang, and Liang Dong had been together for such a long time, the two had learned countless times, and the fast word duel in Liang Dong's swordsmanship had a deep impact on Huai Shi'an.
Zhou Wang did not show the slightest weakness, the long sword was unsheathed, and a wildfire set fire to the plain, enveloping many big holes in Huai Shi'an's chest.
Liang Dong, who was standing under the ring, couldn't help frowning, Zhou Wang could, he knew from the beginning that he wanted to seize the momentum. Sure enough, Huai Shi'an was forced to turn his sword to the breeze and pointed at the willow, and the two long swords directly intersected in mid-air.
With a "dang", Huai Shi'an immediately took three steps back, but Zhou Wang only took two steps back. Liang Dong's expression was indifferent, this is not to say that Zhou Wang's strength is above Huai Shi'an, it is only because Zhou Wang is well prepared, and Huai Shi'an is in a hurry to respond to the situation, which caused this situation.
Seeing this scene, Liang Dong's slight worry in his heart was completely put down, Huai Shi'an's strength was still above Zhou Wang, if it wasn't for the fact that he despised his opponent a little in his heart, he wouldn't have let Zhou Wang have the upper hand for a while.
Zhou Wang took two steps back, his footsteps just stopped, and the next sword had already swung up, and a move of fire clouds firmly suppressed Huai Shi'an, and then a move of the red sword out of the cage and stabbed Huai Shi'an's heart.
Zhou Wang looks chubby and looks kind, but the fire swordsmanship in his hand is extremely ruthless, and Huai Shi'an is out of breath, but Huai Shi'an's cultivation is slightly higher than Zhou Wang's after all, after stabilizing his mind, he calmly took Zhou Wang's every move, and one move was clear and cloudy, drawing countless sword shadows, deflecting Zhou Wang's sword momentum, and then a move of breeze and drizzle, a little sword light stabbed straight at Zhou Wang.
Zhou Wang was also quite calm, and a move Caiqiao blocked Huai Shi'an's sword, but the two swords intersected, and Zhou Wang exclaimed in his heart: It's broken!
Huai Shi'an's sword has been planned for a long time, on the surface it seems to be a breeze and drizzle, but inside it is the way of a thousand bells moving by the wind, under the constant impact, Zhou Wang's long sword swings up a few feet, and the next move is silent, and the long sword has quietly put on Zhou Wang's neck.
"Huai Shi Ansheng!"
Zhou Wang originally wanted to bet that Huai Shi'an would not dare to kill him, and was ready to turn defeat into victory in an instant, but at this time, the supervising teacher had already made a decision, and he had to silently put away his sword. After all, this is just a martial arts competition in the school, and Huai Shi'an's last hand is also for the sake of his alumni, if Zhou Wang follows Huai Shi'an's kindness and counterattack, even if he wins, it will be despicable. Zhou Wang originally wanted to gamble, but the supervising teacher had already made a decision, and if he was entangled again, it would be even more disgusting.
Zhou Wang drew his sword and retreated, arched his hand at Huai Shi'an, and said willingly: "Brother Huai's swordsmanship is amazing!"
"Agreed!" Huai Shi'an wiped the cold sweat on his head and nodded at Zhou Wang. To be honest, his victory was a bit thrilling, after all, his strength was only one step higher than Zhou Wang's.