Chapter 122
Chapter 122
Chu Ci's opponent was a black-clad swordsman named Xie Daocheng.
The two walked onto the ring and introduced their names to each other. Chu Ci attacked first.
He stepped forward with a "whoosh".
In an instant, Chu Ci's fist had already reached Xie Daocheng.
Bang!
A punch was thrown, directly penetrating Xie Daocheng's body.
However, Chu Ci did not feel any real feeling.
He knew it at a glance.
"It's an afterimage."
Xie Daocheng suddenly appeared beside Chu Ci at this time and slashed with a knife.
A black knife aura slashed straight out from his blade.
Chu Ci dodged sideways, and a strand of hair was lifted off by Xie Daocheng's black knife aura.
This black knife aura directly left a scratch of nearly 100 meters on the ground.
Its speed can be said to be extremely fast.
Seeing how fast Xie Daocheng swung his knife, everyone on the rostrum exclaimed in unison.
Long Bashan nodded slightly with approval:
"This newcomer from Zhongzhou University is not simple. He has realized the meaning of sword at such a young age. He is really amazing."
Next to Long Bashan, a middle-aged man wearing a swordsman's uniform stood out.
This middle-aged man was Xie Daocheng's mentor, Xiao Yuan, the president of Zhongzhou University.
He had an ancient sword hanging around his waist, indicating his identity as a great master of swordsmanship.
Xiao Yuan looked at the outstanding disciples on the field with a glittering look in his eyes and an uncontrollable excitement in his tone:
"My disciple has always been low-key. I didn't expect that he could realize a ray of "fast sword" sword meaning from our school's unique martial arts, the Soul-Devouring Sword Technique."
"When I, Xiao Yuan, was young, that was all."
Long Bashan glanced at Xiao Yuan and smiled:
"Congratulations to President Xiao, you have a good disciple to inherit your legacy. "
Xiao Yuan smiled proudly, then waved his hand, looked at Ji Wuhui on the side, and said:
"If we talk about good luck, it has to be Principal Ji of Longwu, who has occupied three places in the quarterfinals."
"Although Bei Mingxi of your school lost, he also performed well. Given time, he will be a warrior who dominates his generation."
"Not to mention Chu Ci of your school. The physical training ability he has shown at this age is unprecedented. This duel between my disciple Xie Daocheng and Chu Ci of your school will be exciting."
Ji Wuhui laughed:
"Well, let's see whether Xie Daocheng of your Zhongzhou has a stronger swordsmanship or Chu Ci of our school has a better talent. ”
The three of them were closely following the duel between the two on the stage.
…………
“This is the sword intent…”
Chu Ci felt the meaning of Xie Daocheng’s sword, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he had seen something rare.
Indeed, sword intent is very rare among the martial artists in the innate realm.
Xie Daocheng, Chu Ci remembered that he is now a junior.
To be able to comprehend the sword intent at this age, he can be called a peerless genius.
The sword intent is one of the hundreds of "artistic concepts" in the hundred ways of martial arts.
There are many types of sword intent.
Such as the sword intent of the heavy sword, the sword intent of the mountain, the sword intent of the water, and the sword intent of the fierce sword.
Once the artistic conception is comprehended, the strength of the martial arts skills will be increased by several times.
And Xie Daocheng’s sword intent is the sword intent of the fast sword in the sword intent.
Generally speaking, it takes a master level to comprehend the artistic conception.
Xie Daocheng can comprehend the artistic conception at the fifth level, two levels ahead of schedule, which shows his talent.
The fast knife, just like its name, is known for its speed.
If Chu Ci did not have a strong mental power perception.
I am afraid he would really be hit.
Xie Daocheng's knife failed to hit, and his expression was not annoyed, but his smile was even stronger:
"The reaction speed is not bad."
"But, I want to see how many more knives you can block."
Xie Daocheng said, and shook his wrist, and a sharp wind gushed out from the tip of the knife.
The speed of the knife was almost invisible.
The next moment, a burst of "swoosh" breaking through the air resounded throughout the square.
The six people watching on the stage, except Ye Sheng's disdainful expression, all the faces of the others were solemn.
Xie Daocheng is worthy of being a person who comprehended the fast knife.
The speed of the knife was so fast that even these top geniuses could hardly react.
Helian Kong stared at Xie Daocheng vigilantly, and glanced at Chu Ci, with a tone of gloating:
"In this match, Chu Ci from Longwu University is not easy to beat."
In the center of the ring, Xie Daocheng attacked continuously with his sword.
Each sword was incredibly fast.
While Chu Ci was dodging, he suddenly took out the Golden Crow Sword and blocked the black sword energy that was coming towards him.
Chu Ci smiled domineeringly:
"Since you also use a sword."
"Then let's use swordsmanship to decide the outcome."
Xie Daocheng almost laughed out loud when he heard that Chu Ci was going to give up his body training ability and fight him with swordsmanship.
Xie Daocheng thought that his swordsmanship was, the first of the younger generation.
Chu Ci gave up his advantage and fought with him.
This was exactly what Xie Daocheng wanted.
In his opinion, Chu Ci simply didn't want to win.
"Then don't regret it, sir."
"Your swordsmanship is indeed amazing, but compared with "sword intention", no matter how good your swordsmanship is, it is just a trick."
"Let me show you the gap between us in swordsmanship. "
Xie Daocheng roared, and the black knife in his hand shot out hundreds of residual blade auras in an instant.
——Soul-devouring Sword Technique·Thousand-Cut Slash!!!
The power of the fast sword's blade intent really burst out in Xie Daocheng's hand.
Swish——!
Hundreds of black blade intents enveloped Chu Ci.
Xie Daocheng's face was full of coldness and sarcasm.
He wanted to see how Chu Ci would resist.
Chu Ci's expression was indifferent, and he waved his sword left and right to block Xie Daocheng's black blade aura.
Clang——!
A series of flames burst out from the Golden Crow Sword in Chu Ci's hand. .
He smashed dozens of black sword lights in one go.
But Xie Daocheng slashed out hundreds of sword lights.
Even if Chu Ci smashed dozens of them.
How could he stop all the sword lights?
Some sword techniques that he didn't block broke through Chu Ci's sword circle and rushed towards him.
Chu Ci snorted lightly, raised his sword to block, and dodged the sword lights that he didn't block.
Some sword lights directly cut Chu Ci's clothes, making him look a little embarrassed.
Xie Daocheng smiled and slashed out dozens of sword lights again.
"Too slow, too slow, your speed is too slow!!! "
Xie Daocheng smiled even more, and was more certain that Chu Ci was far inferior to him in the swordsmanship.
The overwhelming black sword light flew towards Chu Ci again.
This time, Xie Daocheng was faster.
Chu Ci only felt the whistling wind in front of him, as if there was a huge net that was going to lock him tightly.
The countless black blades attacked Chu Ci like poisonous snakes.
On the rostrum, many people recognized that Chu Ci had lost.
Long Bashan shook his head slightly:
"Chu Ci is confused. Xie Daocheng can master the sword intent at the fifth level. In the swordsmanship, he is already the first among the younger generation. Why should Chu Ci give up his own body training and fight Xie Daocheng with swordsmanship? "
"I hope he will be more careful when he participates in the league next time."
Ji Wuhui crossed his arms around his chest, his eyes nervous.
Suddenly, he shook his head.
"No, I believe in Chu Ci. "
"Based on my understanding of him, since he is willing to use swordsmanship to fight Xie Daocheng, he must have his strategy."
Xie Daocheng's mentor Xiao Yuan obviously disagreed with Ji Wuhui, and he teased:
"Then let's wait and see."
But in a moment, Chu Ci's performance surprised them again.
Facing the overwhelming black sword light, Chu Ci suddenly laughed.
Xie Daocheng felt a little bad.
"No, this feeling, he is going to..."
He thought badly in his heart.
I saw Chu Ci holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right arm, and the movements of his whole body seemed to be mysterious.
The green light on the Golden Crow Sword was strong.
Chu Ci smiled:
"Xie Daocheng, don't think that you are the only one who knows the sword intent. "
Xie Daocheng's pupils suddenly contracted.
"No, could it be that he has also comprehended the sword intent..."
The bigwigs watching the game on the rostrum were all shocked when they saw Chu Ci's actions.
Xiao Yuan opened his mouth wide and his face turned pale:
"How is it possible..."
He felt a breath of "artistic conception" from Chu Ci.
Could it be that Chu Ci also comprehended some kind of sword intent?
No, it's impossible!
Chu Ci has already made such great achievements in the path of body refining.
Logically speaking, he can't reach the top level in other martial arts fields.
If he also comprehends the sword intent, doesn't it mean that he is not only the top of his peers in the path of body refining, but also in the path of swordsmanship.
Chu Ci is the top of his peers in two fields. Is he still a human being!
It's simply a monster-like talent! !
Not only was Xiao Yuan shocked, but even Ji Wuhui, Long Bashan, and the other people watching the fight held their breath, waiting for Chu Ci's next attack.
Chu Ci on the ring shouted loudly, and the green divine light became stronger. Facing the black sword light that was rapidly attacking from the sky, he just slowly slashed forward.
——Ultimate killing move·Blue Dragon Sword Intention·Dragon Fighting in the Wild!
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