"Okay, then let me teach you how to use Quanzhen Sword Technique, which is the authentic method of Xuanmen."

Qiu Chuji already had a hot temper, and was irritated by the murmurs of doubts from the disciples in the audience. He could not hold himself back at this moment.

It is related to the fundamental direction of one’s own practice.

There is absolutely no room for ambiguity.

"Watch carefully, I will hit the Tanzhong point on your chest with my sword, diagonally three points to the right, and you can show me how to make a move."

Since Qiu Chuji wanted to show that his swordsmanship was correct and powerful.

Of course, he will not use superficial swordsmanship, but rather contain his spirit and show his fierceness on the outside.

The west wind is lingering, and I pour the Beidou carefully.

The sword light curled straight into the starry sky, drawing a mysterious trajectory before arriving in front of Yang Lin's face.

This sword is magnificent and full of Taoism.

Neither too fast nor too slow, and use positive energy to suppress others.

The most important thing is that he spreads the five fingers of his left hand to control the sword with Qi. He spits out a sharp sword with a length of feet in front of the sword, and makes a sound when it breaks through the air... It is so dazzling that people can't help but want to retreat and not dare to force it.

anti.

Momentum, divine will, internal strength, swordsmanship...

All of them have reached some very high level.

For a moment, everyone in the arena, including King Ma Yu and others, as well as the disciples below, all breathed lightly.

He looked at the sword without saying a word, not wanting to disturb him.

Yang Lin chuckled lightly, "Master Qiu is looking down on his nephew. Do I need a trick?"

Before the light of the sword arrived, Yang Lin's feet were as if they were greased, and his figure drifted to the ground, avoiding the sword.

No matter how good-looking and cool you are in fighting, what if you can't hit anyone?

Yang Lin uses his unique concept to tell everyone.

Not all sword techniques must be used this way...

Even if your internal strength is insufficient and your mind is incomplete, you can still hide.

There is never just one kind of wisdom in fighting.

"Hide, where can I hide?"

Qiu Chuji snorted coldly, and with one strike of the sword, his energy surged, from pouring the Beidou into a river of stars.

Dots of sword light connected into a galaxy, and the sword followed an arc, twisting all the people in the direction Yang Lin was retreating into.

If you want to force him to do it, he has to fight hard.

He thinks very well.

Unexpectedly, Yang Lin's retreat was actually to move forward.

Just as he was changing his moves and gathering momentum, he felt a figure flash in front of him.

The same thing is to pour Beidou carefully in one move...

The sharp edge of the sword has reached his chest.

There is neither a forward move to gain momentum nor a rear move to defend, only an indomitable move forward.

The starry sky in front of him was just the backdrop of his sword flashing as he charged forward and stabbed.

Then, Qiu Chuji felt like his hair was being pulled.

It is difficult to advance and it is difficult to retreat.

He finally understood what was the secret behind Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping's defeat so quickly?

Because, although the disciple in front of me didn't have much internal energy attached to the sword when he drew it, he gave up many movements.

It is extremely easy to use the Quanzhen Sword Technique.

Only use the core, not the rest.

For example, a thorn is a thorn.

Cutting, that is cutting.

I don’t know how to hold a flower or draw an arc to dazzle other people’s eyes.

Instead, they use the shortest route and the most clever timing to cut in and directly attack the opponent's must-save point.

Therefore, his swordsmanship is neither good-looking nor meaningful, because it is only half a move at most.

It is simply impossible to use the sword perfectly.

After thinking about this, it didn't help Qiu Chuji's current situation at all.

He was about to turn around, but he hadn't completely turned around yet.

Yang Lin's Beidou sword light has reached his chest and throat.

Don't worry about attacking the enemy again.

Qiu Chuji's eyes turned cold, and his sword force suddenly retracted.

At the same time, Jin Yan Gong was activated with all his strength, and his body flew back as if he was electrocuted.

Whoosh...

The sword light passed by like water.

A black beard swayed in the wind, floating in the air.

Even though he returned the sword in time and his movement was quick, he was still almost hit by the sword.

A small section of the beautiful beard under his chin was cut off.

oh……

All the disciples below screamed in surprise.

Both disappointed and excited.

What is disappointing is that Qiu Chuji is the famous Changchunzi Master, who enjoys great fame in the Quanzhen Sect and the entire world.

However, the swordsmanship used is very beautiful, but it is not necessarily very useful.

Excited.

With such a level of cultivation and not too sophisticated swordsmanship, Yang Lin could gain an advantage and defeat the strong with the weak, so could he do the same?

An indescribable excitement and thirst quietly appeared in the hearts of every disciple.

Even Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping unknowingly widened their eyes, trying to figure out the mystery.

"Master Qiu, look, do you still want to point out the mistakes in my swordsmanship?"

Yang Lin returned his sword elbow with an elegant expression and said with a smile: "Sometimes, I am thinking about a question, if the internal strength is not as good as others and the swordsmanship is not as good as others, how can we win?

After all, martial arts competitions and life-and-death battles do not always give people a fair chance.

You will always encounter people who are more talented than you in cultivation and have more resources and financial resources than you, and they are still your enemies."

"Yes, has Senior Brother Lu figured this out?"

A clear voice from the audience asked.

But his curiosity was aroused.

The disciples all around agreed.

Yang Lin turned around and saw a girl wearing a water lotus robe, who had unknowingly walked very close to her.

At this moment, I raised my head and looked up, my big eyes flashing with admiration.

This is Cheng Yaojia.

Didn't you say that this junior sister is very timid and very shy?

It seems that she still dares to speak out in a familiar environment.

Moreover, among the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, her popularity is ridiculously high.

Of course, her swordsmanship and martial arts are also very poor, which is why she is so thirsty for knowledge.

At this time, my face was red with embarrassment, and I wanted to ask the question first.

"That's a good question."

Yang Lin blinked at her, watching the girl shrink her head and dodge like a frightened rabbit, and almost laughed out loud.

He held his sword flat on his chest and said, "Let's do this. I'll ask Master Qiu to pick up my two swords and see if my sword technique just now is evil or righteous? Is it useful or useless?"

Regardless of Qiu Chuji's face, which had turned black into coal.

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