Chapter 46: Three axes shake Panlong
Most people on the sidelines followed Monk Liu to Xie Yuan in the middle of the court.
I saw that Xie Yuan was tall and tall, with a face like a crown jewel. Even though he was dressed in linen, his handsome temperament was not compromised.
He was holding a logging ax that he didn’t know where he came from. The ax blade was shining with cold light, and the ax handle was wrapped with a slightly yellowed cloth strip. He looked like an old woodcutter, and he There is some contrast in Zhuo Shijia's young master's appearance.
He should have used a sword, not an axe.
Many people have this idea out of nowhere.
But thinking back to his previous powerful and heavy fists and stormy attacks...
Forget it, the ax is just right.
Yu Jin held a short spear in both hands and saluted:
"Brother, thank you for showing mercy before. However, I have the ambition to practice martial arts, please teach me again!"
"This is the last time."
Xie Yuan sneered and cupped his hands in a somewhat careless manner.
Speaking sounds better than singing, he won’t give it another chance.
Yu Jin's face became hot, thinking that Xie Yuan was entrusting him with Yin Yin's instructions. He glanced at Xie Yuan's ax and said thoughtfully:
"Brother Xie, is this your weapon?"< br>
"Yes, this is the guy I eat with."
Xie Yuan touched his big ax with emotion.
This ax has witnessed my growth and has used my emotions.
Everyone in the Divine Weapon Hall laughed when they saw this scene.
A logging ax that looks rotten is actually regarded as a treasure.
None of their iron spears, wrapped in red tassels, look much more majestic than this!
The people at the Iron Clothes Sect couldn’t help but feel worried. They were surprised to see that Xie Yuan actually had a weapon, but they saw that it was an ordinary wood-cutting ax, especially Knowing Xie Yuan's skills, he was helpless.
How can such a small ax defeat the opponent's big gun, even if Yu Jin is only using a short gun?
Yu Jin also frowned and said:
"Brother Xie, my weapon may have been taken advantage of. How about you change it?"
"You took advantage of it, why don't you change it yourself, or don't use it at all?"
Xie Yuan snorted, and the other person showed his domineering attitude. Even if Yu Jinsuan was polite, it was still the same, which made people uncomfortable. .
Seeing that Yu Jin’s lips moved but no words came out, he shook his head:
“It’s useless to talk more. You can see the truth behind your hands.”
Yu Jin Seeing this, he pursed his lips and his eyes became stern.
Having just lost to Xie Yuan, he had a moment of self-doubt, but fortunately he got the guidance of his master.
Stand up from where you fell. In this battle, he must defeat his opponent cleanly and sharply to sharpen his heart as a warrior.
Yes, in his opinion, rules and regulations, whether Xie Yuan or not, are just a stepping stone for sharpening martial arts. As a close disciple of the master of the Shenbing Hall, he is a second-level practitioner. It is inevitable that he will hit a higher level and lead the Shenwen Hall to break into Yunzhao, and even a bigger stage! Why would you hesitate to move forward because of the state you were in before this training?
A mere registered disciple of the Iron Clothes Sect, even if he has some fists and kicks, should fall down when he raises a gun!
The two of them each held their weapons and stood in the middle of the field, and the martial arts hall gradually became quiet.
Everyone knew that this was the last battle, and many people became nervous, even more so than the two people on the field.
Especially for the disciples of the Iron Clothes Sect, this victory or defeat is almost related to the life and death of the martial arts school. Many people looked at Xie Yuan, with hope and anxiety in their eyes at the same time.
In the stagnant air, the two of them moved at the same time.
Yu Jin fired his short spear, and a gun flower as big as a bowl swayed from the tip of the spear, and he swung it directly towards Xie Yuan's face!
Xie Yuan's eyes were fixed on the tip of the spear. With the blessing of spiritual fruit and health-building skills, he had already developed sharp ears and eyes and quick reactions. At this time, he concentrated all his energy and did not miss the slightest movement of the short spear. , directly picked up the axe!
With a ding sound, the ax hit the cold iron spear head with great precision. Yu Jin felt a strong force coming from him. He almost lost his grip on the familiar short spear in his hand and turned sideways. He couldn't help but feel horrified.
He hurriedly held his hand horizontally to steady the short gun, and took advantage of the situation to meet the fine iron gun body, preparing to resist Xie Yuan's next attack.
The reaction is quick, the marksmanship is proficient, and there is no leakage. He is worthy of being a closed disciple.
However, in Xie Yuan's eyes, Yu Jin's short spear was like a piece of iron Yang Chai, because Jin held it with both hands and placed it upright in front of him.
The battle situation is as expected, and the next step is muscle memory. One chop, one tease, one chop.
The three-axe was used, and the ax blade was as fast as a gust of wind.
A line of cold light flashed through the air, flying around the barrel of the short gun.
Yu Jin felt the gun in his hand sink, then lighten, and suddenly he could no longer hold it.
His hands suddenly moved wrong, and the fine iron gun body was broken into several pieces!
Yu Jin was stunned.
The weapon... was destroyed?
He held a piece of the gun tail and a short-handled gun head in each hand, and the rest fell to the ground with a ringing sound.
Xie Yuan strode over with an ax in hand. Looking at Yu Jin who was completely stunned and unresponsive, he stretched out his left hand, gently took off the tip and tail of the gun in his hand, and threw it on the ground.
“You lost.”
Following Xie Yuan's words, Yu Jin seemed to come back to his senses. Looking at the broken gun on the ground, he swayed and slowly sat on the ground.
In the martial arts hall, there was silence.
No one thought that even the boldest disciples of the Iron Clothes Sect, Tao Jielin, Huo Da, Cao Shan, and Monk Liu, even if they had illusions in their hearts, did not expect this result.
A closed disciple of the Shen Weapon Hall, his weapon was destroyed when he met him?
A humble logging ax cut off the fine iron short spear?
Fang Wei stood up slowly, stared at Xie Yuan, and asked word for word:
"What kind of ax technique is this?"
Xie Yuan thought for a while and said:
"The ax method for chopping wood."
"The ax method for chopping wood..."
Fang Wei murmured.
Of all the people present, he is the only one who has been immersed in the art of weapons all his life, and he can be called everyone.
He could see that Xie Yuan's three axes had a sense of simplicity and elegance. This was something he had been searching for all his life but could not pursue.
Now, I actually see it in a teenage boy.
How is it possible...
Fang Wei's eyes trembled and he lost his composure.
He wanted to know how Xie Yuan practiced, but he didn't ask, because he knew that Xie Yuan would definitely not tell him, and even if he was willing to tell him, he probably wouldn't be able to explain it in words.
To some extent, he is right.
Even if he asked Xie Yuan, Xie Yuan didn't know how to explain the magic lottery and the golden finger. He could only tell him inscrutably:
"It means it's not off if it's on."
Fang Wei took one last deep look at Xie Yuan, turned around and left, not even caring about the closed disciples in the field.
The disciples of the Divine Weapon Hall quickly followed and filed out. When Wang Heihu saw this, he could only shut his mouth tightly and also led the others to leave.
Compared with the hustle and bustle when they arrived, they were very quiet when they left.
In an instant, the two martial arts schools that joined forces to bully them retreated almost in despair.
Under the blocking of Xie Yuan alone.
In the Iron Clothes Hall, cheers that could be heard in half of Panlong Town, mixed with Xie Yuan's name, made the two disciples who were already walking on the street shrink their necks, lower their heads and speed up their pace.
What is quite dramatic is that in order to discredit the iron gate, the two families deliberately occupied the door and refused to close it;
So everything today was surrounded by people outside. The townspeople on the three floors inside and outside took a good look.
Cao Shan, who serves as the intellectual guest of the martial arts school, limped to the door despite his injuries, shouting at the top of his voice:
"Registered disciple of the Iron Clothes Sect, Xie Yuan! Ahem... Defeated the core disciples of the Black Tiger Boxing Gym and the Divine Arms Gym again! Ahem...
"My Tieyi Sect, ahem, in this martial arts performance among the three schools, we won the first place with just registered disciples!
"Everyone, if you want to learn martial arts, ahem... come to Tieyi Sect to sign up. ! ! ”
(End of this chapter)