Chapter 656: The National Master’s Swordsmanship
Although he has a master who is the most powerful, and his master seems to be able to master any martial arts at his fingertips, Pang Hong knows that his talent is not top-notch. Therefore, even if there were countless magical martial arts for him to choose from, he did not learn too many, but specialized in a few of them.
This sword-drawing technique is the swordsmanship that Pang Hong is best at. After decades of practice, his technique has gained 70% or 80% of the charm of Pei Xuanjing’s original style. It is also unique and has stepped out of its own way. Lu did not completely learn from Pei Xuanjing.
Clang!
The Shenxiao Sword was unsheathed.
Holding the sword, drawing the sword, unsheathing it, and slashing, all the movements are as smooth as clouds and water, without any pause!
A bright sword light flashed. Almost at the moment it was unsheathed, an extremely violent sword intent penetrated out.
The power of a sword seems to be the power of cutting off the heaven and the earth.
The piercing sword light, coupled with the violent sword intent, even cut off the space. Although there was only one violent sword light, it easily broke the sword light that filled the sky with Jian Wuying. Go, disappear.
Pang Hong's sword intent is different from Pei Xuanjing's dazzling and domineering style. Instead, it is full of his own style, just like the Shenxiao technique he has practiced, and is as violent as the Nine Heavens Thunder God.
The sword-drawing technique in his hands did not follow the extremely fast path of Pei Xuanjing's original method. Instead, it was filled with the aura of violence and destruction.
The smile on Jian Wuying's face that originally drew his sword froze on his face. He did not expect that his sword move would be broken by the opponent like this.
And the violent and destructive sword light continued to fall towards him, as fast as thunder. Even if he prepared to raise his sword and prepare to deal with it, it was already too late.
Boom!
After the sword light flashed and dissipated, Jian Wuying's figure disappeared from the ring and appeared in the outside world.
Even after arriving in the outside world, Jian Wuying's forehead was dripping with big beads of sweat, his back was almost soaked with cold sweat, and his mind was filled with that terrifying sword.
"Disciple of the National Master, his reputation is indeed well-deserved. This sword may be difficult for many monks at the fifth level of the spiritual realm to withstand, and even monks at the sixth level of the spiritual realm can fight." Jian Wuying felt for Pang Hong in his heart. The jealousy disappeared without a trace.
No matter what, he knew that Pang Hong like this was definitely not something he could challenge, and definitely not something he could defeat now.
"I'm afraid only those monsters within the sect can suppress it!" Jian Wuying thought to himself.
Pang Hong's sword strike just now reminded him of the strongest monsters among his peers in his sword sect, strong men with natural sword bones.
Thinking that he actually challenged such a monster, Jian Wuying couldn't help but show a hint of bitterness on his face. He was really asking for trouble, but it was a pity that he missed the generous reward.
Not only Jian Wuying, who was eliminated, knew Pang Hong a little more, but after Pang Hong's sword was slashed out, many monks not far away from him couldn't help but look shocked.
You must know that after learning about Pang Hong's identity just now, many monks have also become more challenging and want to gain fame by being the direct disciples of this most powerful man.
But seeing this sword, many people immediately wanted to give up, knowing that they were definitely no match for Pang Hong.
Of course, the weak will shrink back, but the strong will become more warlike. At least after knowing that this direct disciple of the Imperial Master is so powerful, some young strong men from the top forces have also come. Interested. You must know that these people are from a privileged background and have extraordinary talents. They don't really pay attention to Pei Xuanjing, a person with a low reputation. Even if he is the direct disciple of the most powerful person, in their eyes, only the truly strong among their peers are worthy. A battle.
But at this moment, when Pang Hong showed that he was not inferior to their strength, these people suddenly became interested. After all, it only makes sense to defeat and suppress such an opponent.
In this way, when Pang Hong defeated Jian Wuying with one sword, he immediately attracted many real monsters among his peers. Among them were the young strong men of Jian Sect, the ones Jian Wuying mentioned. A monster born with sword bones.
Pang Hong knew nothing about this.
Of course, even if he knew it, Pang Hong would not be afraid, but would be even happier.
After all, he didn't enter here just because of the resources. As a disciple of Pei Xuanjing, he didn't need to worry about cultivation resources. Although these resources were precious, he didn't take them seriously.
His real purpose is to challenge these strong men among his peers. Only by defeating them can all the strong men in the world know that his master's choice was not wrong and that he did not embarrass his master.
“This disciple of the Imperial Master looks very extraordinary!” A strong man at the eighth level of the spiritual realm from the Sword Sect said with a smile to Pei Xuanjing.
For Pang Hong, a direct disciple, he naturally attracted the attention of many powerful people. They also wanted to see how much ability this person had like Pei Xuanjing.
These powerful men can naturally see the charm of Pang Hong's sword just now. The opponent has obviously gone his own way. Such talent is extraordinary even among the monks in the Tianhuang Realm. .
There is no fear of destiny, no fear of ancestors.
For monks who have reached the seventh level of spiritual realm or above, this sentence is almost deeply engraved in their hearts.
They deeply understand that there are only the most powerful monks in the world, but there are no strongest techniques.
Any skill, even the skill taught by the most powerful, cannot be completely copied. In that case, even if you practice to the end, you will just follow the path of your predecessors. Even if such a monk No matter how talented you are, your potential is limited after all. Only by truly finding your own path can you make up for it even if your talent is a little short.
At present, Pang Hong is able to find his own way without reaching the fourth level of the spiritual realm. This is something that many monks at the sixth level of the spiritual realm cannot do. How can he not make people sigh.
"It's just a fluke!" Pei Xuanjing shook his head with a smile and said modestly: "Jianzong disciples have extraordinary talents, and the real strong ones have not taken action."
Pei Xuanjing didn't care about Pang Hong's victory over Jian Wuying. , I think it is natural. After all, although Jian Wuying has some abilities, he is still a step behind the real young masters and monsters of Jian Sect. As for Pang Hong, who has his own teachings, it would be strange if he couldn't win against the opponent.
"Speaking of which, the master's swordsmanship is extraordinary. If you have time, I would like to learn from him." A strong man from the Sword Sect smiled at Pei Xuanjing and said.
The monks of the Sword Sect have only swords in their lives. They also like the swordsmanship and swordsmanship that Pei Xuanjing showed when he first took action. If the current situation had not been different, these strongest men of the Sword Sect would have proposed sword competition. requirements.
"Of course, Pindao is also very curious about Jian Zong's wonderful sword moves." Pei Xuanjing did not refuse this request.
(End of this chapter)