Chapter 143 Three Defeats to Huang Zifeng (Part 2)
Cui Zhi stared at the side and pulled his beard with his hand, showing an incredulous look.
Huang Zifeng is Senior Brother Lu’s beloved disciple. He has four levels of cultivation, and all the techniques he practices are excellent. How come he is no match for an unknown small county bodyguard in terms of fists and feet?
He looked at Xie Yuan with a strange expression.
Is this little escort head Xie still a golden dragon in a shallow pond?
"His kung fu cannot be better than Zifeng's. His internal kung fu is probably just a rudimentary kung fu he learned from some unknown source. Although his boxing skills are powerful, they are not necessarily better than Zifeng's palm skills. How could he produce such an effect? ?
“It must be a natural talent. I just found that his muscles and bones are strong and his qi and blood are strong. Gee, this little escort chief Xie is not born to be a martial arts practitioner. The strength is astonishing, so the attack is so powerful that Zifeng cannot resist it. ”
Cui Zhi could not see the origin of Xie Yuan’s body-building skills and Bagua Mountain-Shaking Fist, and could only attribute the victory or defeat to Xie Yuan’s own specialness——
Although this is not wrong. .
Cui Zhi's eyes flashed, and he felt a love for talents, and he quietly thought about whether to accept Xie Yuan up the mountain again.
Lin Cheng and Lin Zhen opened their mouths slightly and looked stunned.
The brother and sister were a little worried about each other, but now their expressions were the same, which was quite funny.
The results of these two competitions were different from what they imagined?
The two of them were naturally on Xie Yuan's side, hoping in their hearts that he would win; but reason told them that the gap between the head of the Longteng Escort Bureau and the elders and disciples of the Yunshan Sword Sect was as big as a chasm.
But the chasm seemed to have been flattened by a few iron fists from Xie Yuan?
Lin Cheng looked at Xie Yuan with some excitement. If he hadn't thought that he might be called Senior Brother Huang Zifeng in the future, he would have cheered loudly; but even so, he kept muttering in a low voice:
" As expected of Commander Xie, as expected of Commander Xie!”
Lin Zhen’s eyes were filled with brilliance, and his eyes were just looking at Xie Yuan, with a faint blush on his cheeks.
Whether it was the stunning first sight in the mourning hall or the unexpected strength now, it was something Miss Lin had never experienced before. The back figures of then and now, together, were deeply engraved in her heart.
Huang Zifeng stood up silently and dusted himself off.
Xie Yuan withdrew 90% of the force of this fist, and the rest did not penetrate into his body. The flesh and skin injuries were not counted, so he was showing mercy.
He looked at Xie Yuan, who had a calm face, with a solemn expression, and said with cupped hands:
“Xie Biaotou is very powerful. I am not as good as you in terms of boxing and kicking skills.”
Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows when he saw that he was quite straightforward in admitting defeat; but when he saw that Huang Zifeng looked vaguely dissatisfied and had more words to say, he smiled slightly and waited quietly.
Sure enough, Huang Zifeng continued:
"In this competition, I, Huang Zifeng, lost. As a disciple of the Yunshan Sword Sect, a defeat is a defeat. I will take back what I just said to Biaotou Xie. Biaotou Xie is not an ordinary warrior, at least with his fists and kicks. , outstanding among the same level.
“But fists and kicks are not my strong point. Although I lost in fists and kicks, I still want to ask for advice in other aspects.
"Xie Biaotou, can you compete with me again? This time we don't have to hold back, each uses his unique skills and competes with all his strength, how about?"
Huang Zifeng pulled out the gun from behind with his backhand. The sword clanged, and a cold light flashed across the room. Jiang Tao seemed to pause for a moment.
Xie Yuan felt that the temperature of the air in the private room dropped a bit in an instant, and his expression became slightly solemn.
The sword of the Sword Sect disciple was extremely cold, and the edge of the sword was faintly facing Xie Yuan, causing goosebumps to appear on his exposed skin.
If Huang Zifeng, who had not drawn his sword, was just an outstanding disciple of the sect, with the sword in his hand, he instantly became as powerful as a rainbow, sweeping away the decline and exuding a powerful aura.
The expressions of the Lin brothers and sisters suddenly changed.
Since the Yunshan Sword Sect is a sword sect, it is natural that the sword is its length. Only Huang Zifeng who draws the sword has full strength.
Although Xie Yuan has won two games in a row, what chance does he have of winning against Huang Zifeng, who is really showing his full strength?
Lin Zhen couldn't help but speak, and her delicate voice rang out:
"Senior Brother Huang, Huang, you just said that you would lose if you drew your sword, why did you go back on your promise?"
"Senior Sister Lin, As I just said, the sparring match has already been counted on me. I lost to Commander Xie. But as a swordsman, I can never give up, so I come back to challenge with my sword. I hope Commander Xie will show his strength and let me show off my swordsmanship."
I saw Lin Zhen actually charging forward. As he spoke, Huang Zifeng perked up and raised his head to explain.
Having just lost two games, Huang Zifeng was a little frustrated, but after pulling out the sword, strong self-confidence returned to him.
He looked at Xie Yuan and made up his mind to avenge his humiliation in front of Junior Sister Lin, so as to prove his sword's intentions.
I just hope you can persist a little longer so that I can fully display my profound and mysterious swordsmanship... Huang Zifeng's eyes flashed, and he had ulterior motives, and he regarded Xie Yuan as a tool again.
Lin Zhen bit her lip and looked at the high-spirited Huang Zifeng, her eyes full of anger; she turned her head to Xie Yuan again, her expression quickly softened, and her little face was full of worry.
Cui Zhi coughed lightly and said:
"Xie, escort chief, the sword has no eyes. You have thought clearly. If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat. Today is a friendly competition. Click Until then.”
Although he had some appreciation for Xie Yuan, he was still the deacon of the Sword Sect. This high disciple of the Sword Sect had lost two games in a row and had a bad reputation. Therefore, according to his idea, Xie Yuan would admit that he was a loser and everyone would be harmonious and the game would end in a draw, getting the best of both worlds.
"I want to challenge, why not?"
However, Xie Yuan did not let Cui Zhi get his wish, and said with a smile:
"Those who can learn from the masters of the Yunshan Sword Sect Swordsmanship, today’s trip is worth it.”
Cui Zhi opened his mouth, why didn’t this kid just get off the ladder?
If you have to fight this one, losing later will not look good. Zifeng's swordsmanship is sharp, and it will not be good if he leaves injuries.
However, looking at Xie Yuan's eagerness to try, Cui Zhi shook his head and stood aside, just cheering up. If there was danger later and Zifeng was young and unable to control it, he would help Xie Yuan stop it.
Seeing Xie Yuan agree, Huang Zifeng secretly showed joy on his face.
Although he just lost, he does not think that he is not as strong as Xie Yuan. After all, fists and kicks are just a small trick to him, and his true accomplishment lies in the sword in his hand.
With the careful teachings of his master and his invincible record in sword competition at the same level, Huang Zifeng has the confidence to be reborn with a sword in his hand.
Even if he changed his mind and felt that Xie Yuan was indeed a good warrior, he didn't think he could truly compete with him.
The two stood in the center of the private room again, facing each other.
There were not many people watching the battle, only Cui Zhi and the Lin family brother and sister, but no one was optimistic about Xie Yuan.
The confidence of the two sword sects comes from Huang Zifeng’s strength, and the judgment of the Lin family brothers and sisters comes from the reputation of the Yunshan sword sect. "I don't know how good Xie Yuan's sword skills are, but with Zifeng's sword skills, he probably can't do more than ten moves."
Cui Zhi thought to himself, and made a conservative estimate because he didn't know Xie Yuan well.
He never thought that Huang Zifeng would lose. Based on his understanding of him, this judgment was reasonable.
But, he didn’t understand Xie Yuan after all.
Xie Yuan saw Huang Zifeng holding a long sword, with a cold and arrogant face, and an extraordinary aura. He was indeed a genius swordsman from a large sect.
He slowly pulled out the long knife and stared at Huang Zifeng, his momentum also rising.
Although Huang Zifeng was full of confidence, he no longer looked down upon Xie Yuan.
Seeing his opponent slowly raising his sword, he also held a sword flower, shouted loudly, and stabbed out with the long sword, like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, and it also brought out the sword's cry like a dragon's roar!
Xie Yuan's eyes flashed, his sword suddenly raised to its highest point, and he slashed it down boldly!
Wolf King Xiaoyue!
It was as if a silver wolf suddenly pounced down from the background of the full moon on the top of the mountain, biting the earth.
This sword is Xie Yuanben's highest level since he perfected the Wolf Saber Technique.
The wolf coming down the mountain and the dragon coming out of the sea roared and collided with each other, and their swords struck each other.
The Lin brothers and sisters held their breaths, and even Cui Zhi opened his eyes wide for a moment.
Ding——
Chang.
The swords struck each other, there was a loud cry, and then the sword fell to the ground.
Contrary to their expectations.
Huang Zifeng's long sword was slashed to the ground directly.
The elegant room fell into complete silence for a while.
Except for everyone's breathing, there is only the sound of waves outside the railing, one wave after another.
Xie Yuan turned his sword, pointed it at Huang Zifeng, who had empty hands, and then put away the sword.
Cui Zhi suddenly stood up, his eyes as wide as bells, and his face was a look of shock that could be described as rude.
The Lin brothers and sisters looked at this scene, their mouths opened in the same round shape, dumbfounded.
Huang Zifeng looked at his hand blankly, and then looked at the sword that fell to the ground.
As a swordsman, he actually lost his sword?
He couldn't bear the power of this move at all! It was only because Xie Yuan was merciful that he didn't cut him in half.
I hold a sword and I am defeated in one move?
Huang Zifeng was stunned for a long time and suddenly felt dizzy.
How is this...possible?
Three games in a row, all lost.
At first there was back and forth, then he fell to the ground with three punches, and finally after he drew his sword, he lost with just one move.
The weapon was cut off with one move.
The more strength he uses, the faster he loses!
What is the strength of the opponent?
Huang Zifeng was devastated and turned pale. For a moment, he couldn't believe Xie Yuan's strength and doubted whether he was not suitable for practicing swordsmanship.
Unlike Huang Zifeng, whose face was ashen, Cui Zhi looked like he had seen a ghost, glancing up and down at Xie Yuan.
His knowledge is naturally much higher than that of Huang Zifeng.
This sword obviously reflects the understanding of the essence of sword art, and it is a level that can only be achieved by perfecting a sword technique!
How old is he, how long has he been practicing swordsmanship, and he actually has the realm that others dream of?
Cui Zhi had a complex expression and looked at Xie Yuan holding the long knife as if nothing had happened, as if he was looking at a monster.
Win?
Only then did the two Lin brothers and sisters react. Did Captain Xie win again?
Xie Biaotou’s strength can even surpass that of a sword-wielding master of the Sword Sect!
The two of them were in disbelief, but their expressions became excited.
Lin Cheng was even thinking, would it be better to take the bodyguard as his disciple? Lin Zhen's cheeks were bright red and her eyes were moving. Looking at the back that had impressed her so deeply, it seemed that she was even more admired.
Xie Yuan was thinking about Huang Zifeng's sword like a dragon rising out of the sea, and nodded secretly.
That sword was very powerful, it was the strongest move he had ever seen on an opponent of the same level.
Faced with such sword skills, Xie Yuan did not dare to hold back, so he knocked down Huang Zifeng's sword.
Xie Yuan's Running Wolf Sword Technique was perfected, and coupled with his cultivation at this time, the power of that sword was second only to the three-blade axe.
The opponent's strength is good, but it's a pity that it's too short and he couldn't enjoy it to the fullest. Otherwise, he should have trained more.
Just as he was thinking about this, Cui Zhi suddenly came over and put his face in front of him, his eyes bright:
“Xie Biaotou, are you interested in swordsmanship?”
(This chapter End)