Chapter 1222 All Geniuses Are My Stepping Stones

There is a saying that tells an expert to know if there is something as soon as he makes a move.

Sometimes, if an expert doesn't make a move, you can tell if there is something just by looking at him or his temperament.

At this time, Wen Sicheng's body was straight, like a long sword.

Although there was no movement, the temperament of the whole person changed.

His eyes are as sharp as a sword.

With just one glance, he knew that his sword was about to strike.

And once he strikes, it must be a thunderous sword.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly said in their hearts: Good!

The intention is to put the sword first.

Before the sword is released, the sword will go first.

This momentum alone can scare the opponent into the urine.

On the other hand, Wen Zilong.

Holding the sword, he stood loosely.

It doesn't look like they are here to compare swords.

On the contrary, it seems to be selling vegetables.

Only at this stop, the judge will be judged.

Although Island Master Ye didn't say anything, he frowned slightly.

This guy Wen Zilong doesn't take his sword intent seriously at all.

At this time, Wen Sicheng moved.

The sword in the right hand is raised, and the sword is held in both hands.

Then make a slashing motion with a big knife.

This is exactly the sword move Master Ye taught just now: the sword is like a dream.

In this move, the sword is the knife, and the knife is the sword.

You don't know whether he's going to chop or stab.

There are many changes, making it difficult for the enemy to guard against.

This sword slashed directly at Wen Zilong's head.

Wen Zilong was still standing loosely.

No matter who it is, they all feel that this sword must hit Wen Zilong's head.

Even Wen Sicheng's heart trembled.

Even if this kid couldn't stop him, wouldn't he even hide for a while?

However, just when his sword was less than three inches away from Wen Zilong, Wen Zilong suddenly moved.

The long sword pierced out instantly, directly hitting Wen Sicheng's throat.

Yes, just for a moment.

Wen Zilong's slashing movement stopped suddenly, and he remained motionless, his face full of astonishment.

All the disciples present were also stunned.

what happened?

I didn't see clearly.

Brother Wen Sicheng's strong sword intent, why was Wen Zilong suddenly defeated?

so possible!

Island Master Ye was also very surprised.

As a master of swordsmanship, when two people go to that fight, he knows who will win without making a move.

But today, he was wrong.

It is clear that Wen Sicheng's sword intent is stronger, and everything about Wen Zilong indicates that he wants to win.

And Wen Zilong stood there loosely, not like a swordsman at all.

Why did he restrain Wen Sicheng all of a sudden?

In doubt, he said to Wen Zilong and Wen Sicheng:

"Again."

Wen Zilong retracted his sword and took two steps back.

Wen Sicheng also retracted his sword and took two steps back, he was obviously dissatisfied.

Obviously he practiced better by himself, why did he lose the first strike?

Thinking of this, his competitive spirit was aroused.

His whole body is more like a long sword about to be struck.

His gaze became sharper like a sword.

Essence, Qi, spirit, all aspects, all show one point: I want to use my sword, I want to win!

On the other hand, Wen Zilong was still standing loosely.

After a while, a butterfly flew past his eyes.

This is a butterfly as big as a bird.

When we were on the earth and Saturn before, there were no such large varieties.

His gaze, involuntarily following the butterfly, moved to the left.

Master Ye Dao saw that he lost his mind during the sword competition.

I thought to myself: He lost.

Wen Sicheng is also very good at grasping the opponent's weaknesses.

I thought to myself: Now is the time!

Then he raised his hand suddenly, and the sword intent on his body burst out in an all-round way.

With a sword, he took Wen Zilong's throat.

However, he did not use his full strength and full speed for this move.

Because there are changes behind this move.

If Wen Zilong used his sword to block horizontally, his sword would suddenly change direction and stab straight into the heart of the skilled man.

If Wen Zilong used his sword to block vertically, his sword would also change direction, and directly hit Wen Zilong's lower abdomen.

This is also the sword technique taught by Island Master Ye just now: vertical and horizontal invincibility.

All the disciples secretly admired this move when they saw it.

In such a short time, he was able to learn the swordsmanship taught by Ye Niaoyu, and all the movements were correct.

Brother Wen Sicheng is too talented.

An absolute master of swordsmanship.

Island Master Ye also nodded secretly.

This Wen Sicheng is not only the most talented, but also the most serious.

Being able to learn the essence of his own sword moves is the result of his hard work.

This time, Wen Zilong was really about to lose.

After all, this move of swordsmanship is much more brilliant than the one just now.

However, beyond everyone's expectations.

Wen Zilong has neither horizontal nor vertical.

It was still a sudden sword strike, and it struck Wen Sicheng's right hand in an instant.

Such a sword is beyond Wensicheng's expectations.

If Wen Sicheng continued to stab forward, there would be a hole in his right gesture.

In his desperation, he could only move his right hand down a little bit.

In this way, it is impossible to stab the netron dragon's vitals.

However, this is only the second.

Just because he moved down a few minutes, Wen Zilong's sword had already passed his right arm, and was directly on his throat.

One sword!

Another sword!

Moreover, this sword is faster than the one just now.

Almost all the disciples didn't see how Wen Zilong did it.

Wen Sicheng knew how Wen Zilong did it.

But he didn't understand why Wen Zilong was so fast.

Those who were obviously the last to strike, were always able to put the sword on his throat first.

Feeling the icy coldness on the tip of the sword, he couldn't help but feel palpitations.

If Wen Zilong couldn't hold back, he would be left alone.

Island Master Ye was even more surprised.

As a master of swordsmanship, he naturally saw how Wen Zilong did it.

But he didn't understand how Wen Zilong's speed was so fast.

This is simply faster than my own sword.

He thought to himself, if Wen Zilong's opponent was himself just now, he might not escape the fate of being instantly killed.

This guy's speed is really ridiculously fast.

At this time, Wen Sicheng was already on top.

He was always the strongest of the bunch.

Today, he couldn't even take Wen Zilong's sword, so he was naturally very upset.

The most important thing is that his sword intent is so strong, and his sword moves are not bad at all.

But even Wen Zilong, who has no sword intent and is loose, can't deal with it.

Where does this put his face?

Thinking of this, there was a trace of anger in his eyes:

"Come again!"

Island Master Ye shook his head and said:

"You don't need to compete with the third sword, you have already lost."

Wen Sicheng looked at Master Ye with dissatisfaction on his face: "Why?"

Main Road of Yedao:

"Practicing swordsmanship is a delicate job, and you can't tolerate any emotions in it. When you strike with anger, it looks powerful, but in fact you have lost your tricks. If you lose your tricks, don't you need to lose?"

Wen Sicheng was silent.

In Wen Zilong's mind, the voice of the sword demon came:

"It's all nonsense. When you practice swords, what you practice is emotion. You must include love, hatred, love, hatred, etc. in your sword intent. Only in this way can you be happy and practice the sword technique that suits you best."