Competing with pen, ink and sword intent was indeed a temporary idea on his part, and it was because he only heard about it after he came here.
Moreover, along the way, the younger sisters of the Yunshan Sect admired Xu Xian quite a lot, which also made Zhu Rong feel aggrieved. After all, he is the number one person in Yunshan Sect's current Qi refining period. These two number ones met together, and after some people secretly fueled the flames, they fought and fought, and they were all being cleaned up.
"Xu Xian doesn't know, but I am a disciple of Yu Daizong, a master of calligraphy and swordsmanship in the Yunshan School. I am the best at writing, ink and swordsmanship. If he compares with me, he will definitely lose." .
Soon someone brought pens, ink, paper and inkstone.
Other disciples were also attracted by this method of competition. After all, this method is not only better than swordsmanship, but also better than calligraphy skills, and it does not really use swords and swords. It is not bad to say that it is elegant.
"Brother Zhu, how do you plan to compare?" Xu Xian had never done this before, so he was a little at a loss.
Over there, Zhu Rongling was scornful in his heart, but he still explained patiently: "It's simple, you can write or write words, and you can blend them into the sword. After you write them, you can exchange readings. The one who can read from the beginning to the end is the winner."
This rule is indeed simple.
But Xu Xian was puzzled.
"If we all finish reading, who will win?"
Others also thought of this doubt, and they all looked at Zhu Rongling. The latter smiled with a confident look: "Brother Xu, don't worry, between you and me, there must be someone who can't finish reading smoothly."
? Is it self-confidence that is fanciful or true talent and learning.
Xu Xian didn't understand.
But he has his self-confidence, that is, in the kendo competition, at least among those present, no one is better than him.
"You can write or write words, that is to say, whoever writes more will win." Someone understood the meaning.
"That's the reason. After all, there are too many words, and it's really not easy to resist the sword intent and read it smoothly. So I think, this time, both of them must be able to write a long paragraph." Someone saw through the mystery and began to assert.
"That's right, but the key point is to look at the cultivation of the sword. This sword intent is not so easy to comprehend. I have practiced for seventeen years, but I have not stepped into the threshold of sword intent. I am really ashamed."
"Neither do we. After all, something like sword intent is hard to come by."
At this time, Xu Xian and Zhu Rongling had already picked up their pens, ready to write.
Everyone watched carefully, except for some whispers, no other noises were made to disturb the two of them.
Outside the gazebo where they were, a group of people happened to be walking at this moment.
"Ahead is the junior brother in the Qi refining period." One person smiled.
"What are they doing, let's go and see." The other person also had a hint of arrogance.
They are the disciples of Yunshan Sect and Five Elements Sect.
For this reception, the qi refining period entertains the qi refining period, the refinement period entertains the refinement period, and so on. And this time, among the disciples of the Five Elements Sect who were in charge of entertaining the disciples of Yunshan Zonghua's elite stage, there was Yang Xiu from Muzong.
"It's Junior Brother Xu."
Far away, Yang Xiu saw Xu Xian.
I am still very optimistic about Xu Xian and Yang Xiu. Although the other party seems to have a feud with the Seventh Master Uncle, this matter does not affect Yang Xiu.
?After getting closer and looking at it, and listening to someone's introduction, I realized that Xu Xian and Zhu Rongling, the number one in the Qi refining period of the Yunshan sect, were competing with each other in swordplay, pen and ink sword intent.
"Well, Junior Brother Zhu is a bit of a bully." Some of Yunshan Zonghua's disciples who were accompanying him said with a smile.
"Oh, how do you say that?" Yang Xiu frowned, and the other party's tone was teasing, obviously contemptuous of Junior Brother Xu, which naturally made him unhappy.
"Senior brother Yang, go and persuade that junior brother of yours to admit defeat, he can't be the opponent of junior brother Zhu at all." The man said seriously: "Our junior brother Zhu is from Yu Daizong, the master of Shujian in the Yunshan sect. Disciple, what you are best at is pen, ink and sword intent, how can your junior brother win?"
Yang Xiu's complexion changed.
Of course, he has heard of the name of Yu Daizong, a master of books and swords. He is the number two figure of Yunshanzong. It is said that his seniority is higher than the current Yunshan suzerain. He gave up the suzerain position to Luo Tianyu.
In terms of strength, Yu Daizong is the well-deserved number one in Yunshan Sect.
How could his disciple be an ordinary person?
Can you really make Junior Brother Xu admit defeat?
Yang Xiu shook his head.
If it were someone else, he might do this, but Xu Xian didn't have to.
The other party has a big background, butHis own Junior Brother Xu was not made of mud either. The master said that this Junior Brother Xu's cultivation base is not very good, but the realm of swordsmanship is extremely high.
It is said that Master made this comment after he secretly went to Huangmen Lei to read the sword intent post.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiu smiled: "It's just a competition, so whoever wins doesn't matter? Besides, my brother Xu's swordsmanship is not bad."
The man was taken aback for a moment, with a kind expression on his face as if he was a donkey's liver and lungs.
"Oh, since that's the case, why don't we take a gamble and see who can win." The man rolled his eyes and said, "I'll bet on this wooden puppet seal in my hand, which is a good middle-grade magic weapon." If my junior brother Zhu loses, I will lose this thing to your senior brother Yang but if you win, senior brother Yang can just give me the wooden flute on your waist."
He had already taken a fancy to the wooden flute on Yang Xiu's body for a long time, and he just took advantage of this opportunity to get it.
Yang Xiu has a free and easy temper, why was he afraid of this?
"Okay, I bet."
The two bet against each other, so they both looked at Xu Xian and Zhu Rongling who were writing in the gazebo.
Coincidentally, at this time, another group of people came over there. Yang Xiu saw it and hurried forward to salute.
"Senior Sister Lin."
Among them is Lin Yi.
She has a very high status in Muzong.
"Junior Brother Yang." Lin Yi nodded: "What are you doing here?"
Yang Xiu told the situation.
"Xu Xian?" Lin Yi glanced at the pavilion, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, which seemed to be appreciated, but also seemed to be filled with anger.
"Xu Xian will definitely win this competition."
Lin Yi said this.
Yang Xiu was taken aback.
He bet on Xu Xian, largely because of his fellow disciples, but Senior Sister Lin probably wasn't. You must know that Senior Sister Lin has a different temperament from ordinary people.
Under normal circumstances, she never expresses any opinions.
But as long as she said it, it was something she had already decided in her heart.
Those disciples of the Yunshan Sect naturally disdain it, but there is no need to say it out. They thought to themselves, when the results come out in a while, you Five Elements Sect will know how powerful it is.
At this time, in the gazebo over there, the two sides had finished writing.
Zhu Rongling wrote a lot, eloquently, at least a hundred words. Looking at Xu Xian's paper again, there was only one word written on it.
It's just because of the distance that others can't see clearly.
"No way, he only wrote one word?"
"What does this mean? In this kind of competition, isn't the more words you have, the more dominant you are?"
"I don't understand, maybe I knew I was invincible, so I did this on purpose, so that if I lose then there will be a step down."
People who have this kind of thoughts are all disciples of Yunshan Sect, and all the disciples of the Five Elements Sect's Qi Refining Period smile slightly. Almost all the disciples in the Qi refining stage of the Five Elements Gate have been baptized by Xu Xian's sword intent.
Only by experiencing it personally can one know the horror of Xu Xian's sword intent.
Even those who are dissatisfied, disdainful, and hostile to Xu Xian have to admit that they can laugh at Xu Xian in terms of cultivation, but absolutely cannot question him in terms of swordsmanship.
For many things, paper cannot contain fire.
For example, Xu Xian used the Eight Desolation Sword Qi Jue to stun Lu Peijie who was in puberty with a single blow from his scabbard.
Another example is Ye Ji of Muzong and Qi Qiongyue of Shuizong, because they have a good personal relationship with Xu Xian, so their sword practice has also been greatly improved.
Therefore, in the eyes of the disciples of the Five Elements Sect, the result of this competition may be completely opposite to that of the Yunshan Sect.
"One word, if Senior Brother Xu's words, it would be enough."
"Yeah, close your eyes for a while, and don't look at it stupidly."
"Extremely extremely, thank you for reminding me!"
It's a mule or a horse, now it's time to pull it out.
? Xu Xian and Zhu Rongling looked at each other, and they folded their written content so as not to let the sword accidentally leak, then got up and walked to each other's desk.
"Then, shall we go together?"
"good!"
Zhu Rongling and Xu Xian smiled, and then opened the paper together.
For a moment.
Sword intent surged.
The bird on the tree outside was instantly startled.
Not only the nearby trees, but also the birds and beasts further away began to stir.
Xu Xian glanced at the paper, his expression unchanged, and began to read.
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