Chapter 413: Chapter 413: Winning or losing is not unpredictable
“But I haven’t seen him walking out in these years. He said he was practicing hard in seclusion to break through the Jian Gang. Now it seems that the Jian Gang has not yet been achieved. So I found a way to practice body training." Zhou Mingwei was well respected by the disciples in Weiyue Pagoda, and her vision was very vicious. From Zheng Di's few short battles, she saw the problem thoroughly.
"He has already won twice, we can't lose again!" The Weiyue Pagoda disciples couldn't help but swallow their saliva, feeling anxious.
"I'll take this fight!" Zhou Mingwei glanced at Jiang Yun, who had his eyes closed to repose, without any trace of panic. With a lift of his chin, he jumped onto the stage like a fairy from Lingxiao.
She is superb in strength and kind-hearted. Not only the disciples of Weiyue Pagoda but also other sword towers come to ask for advice. She is never stingy, so she has a good reputation in the inner and outer sects of Yi Xuan Sword Sect. , except for Jinfeng Tower, the rest of the people watching the battle actually didn't want to see Zheng Di win.
"Weiyue Pagoda Zhou Mingwei, please!"
Zheng Di is slightly serious. Zhou Mingwei is also one of the many strong players in the Condensing Yuan Sword Qi Realm in the sect. He started in the same year as Geng Xingcai, and his cultivation speed is almost the same. , entered the inner gate one after another, and they are all considered to be senior brothers and senior sisters in their respective sword towers. They really cannot underestimate the enemy in the slightest!
Coincidentally, both of them are sword practitioners in the body and sword disciplines, but Zhou Mingwei is still looking for opportunities to use swordsmanship and has not practiced the art of body refining like Zheng Di.
After the ceremony, two long swords collided!
Zhou Mingwei is slightly shorter in stature, and the long sword in her hand is slightly shorter than that of Zheng Di. However, there are mysterious patterns engraved on the sword that extend from the hilt to the tip. It is not difficult to know that this must be a hunter. The spiritual sword, which had just been forged with precious spiritual materials, was even sharper after being nourished by the Dantian.
However, Zheng Di is not a simple character. Because he entered the realm of sword energy a few years earlier than her, the natal spirit sword even has some vitality. This should be a sign of experience in the border battlefield.
“I have been practicing hard for many years but have made little progress, and even gave up on my cultivation. The master of the tower was touched by this, and then he asked me to go to the border to join the army for training, and I would have a chance to learn the body-training techniques in the army. , In the past five years, I have not dared to slack off at all. Whether it is swordsmanship or body training, I believe that I have reached the ultimate level. Even if you, Zhou Mingwei, are a well-known genius, I may not lose!" Zheng Di gritted his teeth! , his eyes moved, trying to lock onto the erratic figure in front of him.
What Zhou Mingwei has practiced is the "Lingwei Swordsmanship" inherited from the Yi Xuan Sword Sect, and it has reached the highest sixth level that the Sword Qi Realm can achieve. This is already more than many sword Qi Realm sword cultivators. It even allowed her to rank sixty-nine on the stream list.
This swordsmanship also emphasizes physical skills. When fighting with others, monks of the same level often cannot even catch their figures with the naked eye.
This is also the difficulty Zheng Di faced!
However, he had sufficient fighting experience and did not panic when he saw this. Instead, he stood firmly where he was, waiting for Zhou Mingwei's attack to block and defend him, and then he took advantage of the situation to lock onto his location and swung his sword!
Using this method, the speed of sword practice must be extremely fast, and the reaction must be sensitive, which is not feasible for ordinary people.
Zheng Di has been practicing on the border for many years, and has faced death crises more than once. His five senses and body have been tempered to the point where he can move according to his heart. Zhou Mingwei's several swords were easily resolved by him, but he did not catch the opponent's turn. Several blows from defense to offense resulted in injuries to both shoulders.
Both swordsmen were renowned for their speed, and now they were fighting. The spectators were all excited and watched the battle with bated breath.
"Zhou Mingwei is the 69th Hero on the River Ranking, but Zheng Di is not even on the River Ranking, yet he can fight with her for so long!" Some people were puzzled at the moment.
Zhao Shun knew the reason for this.
Whether it is a hero or a genius, in addition to strength, the upper limit in the future is also one aspect.
Tiandao’s evaluation of the three rankings means that it will help a world prosper. At this time, the monk’s talent has become a major factor. Zhou Mingwei and Zheng Di seem to be of equal strength, but the latter is almost overdrawn. In the future, if what she thought was correct, the body-training method she practiced would definitely come at a high cost.
In front of Zheng Di, there are only two ways left to break through Jian Gang and enter the Dixuan Realm, and he has almost given up on realm cultivation. He has only reached the late stage of Yuan Condensation for many years... "This Taoist Friend, who do you think will win this fight?" The disciple of Jianzong leaned over and asked. The two people on the field were much better than him. It was hard for him and his friend to tell.
Zhao Shun pondered for a moment and said decisively: "After three hundred moves, Zhou Mingwei will win!"
Faced with this battle, no one of the surrounding disciples dared to make any guesses. Although Zhao Shun's voice was soft, he immediately killed a stone. It stirred up a thousand waves and caused everyone to discuss heatedly.
The roar of the crowd soon attracted the attention of both Jinfeng Weiyue and Jinfengweiyue.
“What happened over there?” Geng Xingcai suddenly frowned.
The disciple next to him inquired for a while, his face changed slightly, and he came back and replied: "Someone said that Zhou Mingwei will win this battle..."
"Absurd!" During the competition, Geng Xingcai naturally did not allow such remarks to shake his own belief, and he did not agree with the statement itself. "Zheng Di returned from the border with great strength. If I had not broken through the sword, he would have You can compete with me for the position of Senior Brother of Jinfeng Tower, how can you lose to Zhou Mingwei?"
"Senior brother, please calm down, that's what we all thought," the disciple quickly apologized and made a gesture. The look in his eyes made people ask who was the initiator, "I'm afraid I was favored by Zhou Mingwei to speak for her, but it was really arrogant." If I dare to evaluate Zheng Di and Zhou Mingwei, their strength must be at least higher than these two.
The disciples of the main pagoda are diligent in practicing hard and have little leisure time. How can they come to watch the inner sect compete?
Waiting for the inquirer to get results, Zheng Di and Zhou Mingwei on the sword platform had already fought three hundred moves.
A large number of disciples around Zhao Chun were breathing rapidly. In their eyes, there was no difference between the two of them, and they didn't know why some people were so sure of the winner.
Both of them were fast with swords, and they could make three hundred moves in a blink of an eye. However, the stalemate remained unchanged, and the winner was not determined as Zhao Chun said.
“They are just disciples from other sects who have come to cultivate. They are used to being flattered by others, so they dare to make comments in our sect.”
What the disciple next to him said made Geng Xingcai unhappy. Yu's expression cleared up a little, and he nodded slightly, but the situation on the sword platform suddenly changed drastically!
I saw Zhou Mingwei suddenly retreating from a distance and approaching Zheng Di, completely changing the previous fighting situation!
"She is not a Qi sword player. It is impossible to defeat Zheng Di with her sword Qi when she is away from close range. She is stubbornly resisting..." Geng Xingcai pursed his lips slightly.
Zheng Di thought the same way, but the reality was beyond his expectation.
Zhou Mingwei soared into the air, and with a stroke of her long sword, several phantom and solid figures appeared. With the tip of the sword, they instantly attacked Zheng Di. The alarm bells in Zheng Di's heart rang loudly. He turned around to avoid it, but for some reason, all the joints on his body seemed to be condensed, and they couldn't help but stagnate.
This extremely short delay is the key to winning or losing in a fight. The figure holding the sword repeatedly slashed at the joints of Zheng Di's limbs. Even though his body was strong, it was still painful under the attacks as dense as raindrops. Unable to bear it, when his knees went weak and he fell to the ground, Zhou Mingwei's sword had already landed in front of his eyebrows!
The third watch is coming (you can sleep first)
(End of this chapter)