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Volume Six: Guan Feng Yun Lu Chapter Seven: Long Sword Fighting (Part 2)

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    There was a fierce battle in the long street, with twists and turns, no one felt tired, everyone raised their arms and shouted, and the atmosphere reached a boiling point.  The disciples of the Hengshan Sect screamed at the top of their lungs, and even Gan Yuqi and other female disciples put aside their reserve and clapped and screamed.

    Hu Xiaotian, however, maintained a steely calmness, watching Tenggemu's moves in silence, carefully pondering the changes in his knife path, and at the same time thinking urgently about countermeasures.  He knew very well that if he missed even a tiny bit, he would be sorry for the blood shed by Qin Maoyang.

    Strong, very strong, very strong!  The more Hu Xiaotian watched, the colder his heart became. Even if factors such as moves, experience, and murderous aura were put aside, in terms of internal strength and cultivation alone, Teng Gemu was already close to the level of a battle front!  Who is the frontman?  Xuanzong's direct disciple, the number one young master of the underworld, has cultivated the World Destroying Overlord Art to the peak of the eighth level!  Although Hu Xiaotian broke through the first level of restriction and had many adventures, he is still only at the middle of the eighth level, and there is still a big gap between him and the peak.  In other words, even if he is off the field, he still cannot compete with Tenggemu in terms of internal strength, and is one step behind his opponents.  So how to win by surprise?

    Qin Maoyang listened to the shouts of encouragement and exerted all his strength. Suddenly, he thrust his sword forward with his right hand and clicked the two fingers of his left hand. The sword energy shot out and hit Tenggemu's chest.  "Victory!" Everyone in the Hengshan faction couldn't help but cheer loudly.  Before he finished speaking, Tenggemu jumped up into the air without any injuries, shouted like a thunderbolt in mid-air, the sword flashed, and struck him on the head with lightning speed.  Qin Maoyang's counterattack aroused his ferocity, and in anger he used the strongest killing move in the sword technique. The sword was shrouded in force, blocking Qin Maoyang's dodge route.

    when!  Qin Maoyang stepped back seven steps in a row.  Finally, he couldn't control the breath rolling in his lower abdomen, and spurted out a mouthful of blood arrows. His fingers were numb, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.

    ??Tenggemu finally retained a third of his sanity.  Not daring to risk the disdain of the world by wielding a knife to kill people, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Open your eyes and see clearly, who is the winner?!"

    The two sides of the long street were as silent as a cemetery for an instant. Only the arrogant and proud laughter echoed in the air, like a knife stabbing a needle, making people feel so uncomfortable that they just want to bang their heads against the wall.

    " Among those who watched the battle, the one who was in the most uncomfortable and bad mood was undoubtedly the King of Yan, Zhu Di.  He followed his father to conquer the world since he was a child, traveling across the north and south.  After he became an adult, he guarded the northern border and killed countless enemies. He was used to enjoying victory. The most unacceptable thing was failure!  Not to mention on the territory of Ming Dynasty.  Being defeated by the Mongolian warriors is an unforgettable shame!  If this matter is publicized by someone who is interested and reported to the emperor, Zhu Yuanzhang will have a self-centered mentality and look down upon the barbarians.  How can we accept this result?  We must know that Zhu Yuanzhang defeated Chen Youliang and Zhang Shicheng successively, and launched the Northern Expedition. He personally led the army to expel the Mongolian emperor from the Central Plains, and shocked thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.  He is a truly reckless hero who rises against the will of heaven. Once he learns of this, he will definitely be furious.  Although Zhu Di was the king of Yan who commanded thousands of troops and horses.  My mind has been honed as hard as a diamond, but when I think of my father's terrifying appearance in anger.  I couldn't help but my legs were shaking and my vest was sweating.  Seeing Qin Maoyang abandoning his sword and vomiting blood, he was annoyed and resentful. He secretly regretted that he had done something unnecessary, which would result in his own suffering, or his reputation would plummet.

    Dao Yan promptly reminded: "Your Majesty, Tengge Mu is challenging two of us. Although Qin Maoyang is defeated, there is still another person who has not yet appeared." Zhu Di forced himself to calm down and said: "Enter the Dragon is indeed exciting! I hope this will happen next time.  It can bring surprises to this king.¡±

    All the disciples of the Hengshan Sect exclaimed: "Junior Brother Qin!"  Tenggemu shouted angrily: "That Mongolian man, why are you laughing? You have the ability to fight again!"

    Tenggemu's laughter suddenly subsided, and he pressed his knife and said: "Is it possible that the Han people in the Southern Dynasties cannot afford to lose?"

    How could Taoist Master Tianxuan allow his disciples to besiege each other and bring shame to the sect? He shouted: "Stop, everyone come back to me!" His voice paused and he said coldly: "Tenggemu, my disciple's internal strength is not as good as yours. We are defeated."  I have nothing to say. However, we still have Mr. Hu on our side who has not taken action. It is too early to say what the final result of the competition will be. Don¡¯t be complacent and arrogant."

    Teng Gemu sneered, glanced sideways at Hu Xiaotian, and said disdainfully: "Your swordsmanship is even worse than that of Qin. You might as well give up. If I accidentally kill you with a knife, I will regret it!" He saw Hu Xiaotian and  Qin Maoyang only defended but did not attack during the sword fight. He mistakenly thought that this person's martial arts was limited and did not take this opponent seriously at all.

    Hu Xiaotian ignored his threat, saluted Qin Maoyang solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Qin, you have tried your best, and you will have no regrets even if you lose. If Hu can win this battle, at least half of the credit should be recorded in Brother Qin's name  Come on." The two of them looked at each other and felt a sense of sympathy for each other.  Qin Maoyang tried his best to smile and said: "Brother Hu, please! I believe you will definitely win and destroy the power of the Mongols!" Hu Xiaotian said: "Brother Qin, please wait and see!" Qin Maoyang said with a smile: "Okay!" After saying that, he shook off  With the support of his fellow disciples, he bowed to Zhu Di from a distance, straightened his waist and stepped away on his own.  Disciples of HengshanHe glared at Tenggemu fiercely, then retreated behind Taoist Tianxuan without mentioning it.

    Being ignored by the opponent, Tenggemu was like being punched into a pile of cotton. He had nowhere to vent his strength, and he was filled with hatred and anger. He shouted: "Hey, are you going to fight or not?"

    Hu Xiaotian smiled slightly and said loudly: "Tenggemu, you have just finished a battle. I don't want to take advantage of you. How about I allow you to rest for a while to recover your strength?"

    Tenggemu said angrily: "No need!" He turned the tip of the knife, lowered his waist and squatted down, getting into an attack stance.  He is full of confidence and just wants to defeat his opponent as soon as possible and show off his victory. How can he be willing to delay?

    Hu Xiaotian pointed his front foot, lightly pinched the sword technique with his left hand, raised the long sword in his right hand to protect his chest, and said sternly: "Hu Xiaotian, the great swordsman of the Ming Dynasty, please give me some advice!" In fact, his words and actions just now had different meanings, and they were just to provoke anger.  Tenge wood makes him lose his normal mind.  If you want to defeat such a powerful enemy, you must strive for the winning factors bit by bit in order to see the hope of success.  Tenggemu was arrogant and underestimated the enemy's aggressive behavior, which played right into his hands.

    Tenggemu shouted impatiently: "Kill!" The sound of killing was still rolling on the tip of his tongue, and he was already rushing down the mountain like a tiger, rushing away.  The sword shone brightly and was extremely powerful. The sharp scream caused by the blade breaking through the air made the eardrums of others hurt.  Even ordinary people who don't understand martial arts.  It can also be seen that this sword is extremely fierce, with the power to crack mountains and crack rocks!

    Hu Xiaotian flicked his wrist and stabbed with his long sword. In an instant, he clashed with the enemy's scimitar thirteen times.  Each thrust of the sword was cleverly aimed at the weakest point of the Tenge wood sword, hindering the opponent's sword power. The last sword stabbed and slashed, causing the scimitar to fall diagonally to the outside.  With Qin Maoyang's lessons learned, he would not compete with Tenggemu in terms of internal strength. Instead, he would give full play to the advantages of the fast sword and use speed to control slowness.  Defeat force with skill.

    Everyone's eyes were dazzled, the swords clashed with each other, and then the swords suddenly fell onto the long street with a loud bang.  The gravel and soil flew up, and everyone whispered in surprise.  Gan Machi, Dao Yan, Taoist Priest Tianxuan and others all looked at Hu Xiaotian with admiration.

    The tenge wood was chopped into the air with a knife, and his face was so hot that he almost went crazy with depression.  There was another loud roar, and the sword light swept up, carrying dust and mud all over the sky, and attacked wantonly.  Hu Xiaotian took a preemptive approach.  Stick to the counterattack strategy and move around your opponent.  The sword curtain protects the body and cannot be splashed with water.  But I saw the light of swords and swords reflecting each other.  Like two silver balls rolling rapidly, except for a limited number of people, others could not see the details of the confrontation at all.  Suddenly, Tenggemu flew up into the air with his sword, and struck Hu Xiaotian with a sword in the head.  This killing move reduces complexity to simplicity, it is breathtaking, and it has secretly conformed to the true meaning of the sword. Qin Maoyang was defeated by the same move just now.

    Locked with murderous intent, Hu Xiaotian had no way to escape and was forced to raise his sword to catch him.  when!  The sword split as soon as it touched, and Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but take three steps back as if he was struck by lightning.  Tenggemu became energetic and laughed wildly: "I wonder how long you can last?!" As he spoke, he slashed with his sword, and Dangdang slashed three times in a row, knocking Hu Xiaotian back more than ten steps in one breath!

    Zhu Di¡¯s heart was in his throat, and he was holding the riding whip tightly in his hand, almost dripping with water. He couldn¡¯t understand why Hu Xiaotian was willing to be at a disadvantage because he used short attacks to attack long ones?  Gan Ma Qi was determined. If he hadn't caught a glimpse of Zhu Di's face filled with dark clouds, he would have applauded on the spot.

    Hu Xiaotian finally got rid of the fierce sword force, raised his sword and pointed it at his opponent, gritted his teeth and said: "Tenggemu, haven't you had enough to eat? Come again!" His face suddenly turned red and white, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

    Tenggemu laughed and said, "Do you Han people like to bluff?" He stepped forward unceremoniously and used his full strength to attack.  But he saw the light of the sword rise and fall suddenly, like a violent storm, swallowing up Hu Xiaotian's figure completely in an instant, as if the next moment he would be chopped into pieces and completely obliterated.  In the light of the swords that covered the sky and the sun, the jingling sounds were close to each other, which was exciting. The occasional flash of sword light made people breathless with nervousness.

    The masters competed with each other without noticing the passage of time.  In a moment, Tenggemu used all his strength to slash more than thirty times in a row. Hu Xiaotian seemed to be in danger, but he stubbornly held on to the last line of defense and never gave up his sword and gave up.  I saw that every time he took a step back, he would leave a footprint in the middle of the street, which was more than an inch deep. What was surprising was that the footprints were either burnt black or frosted, appearing alternately, as clear as if they were carved with a knife.

    Gan Maqi's eyebrows jumped and he shouted: "No!" He was about to use his ability to transmit sounds into secrets to remind Tenggemu not to fall into the trap, when he heard Daoyan say: "National Master, Tenggemu has already  What's wrong with having the upper hand and winning just before your eyes?" Gan Maqi sighed secretly, knowing that if he had to use small tricks in front of Dao Yan, he would not be able to hide them from his eyes. He smiled bitterly and said: "Master Dao Yan,  The fight between the warriors of the two countries should be stopped in moderation, and it does not necessarily have to determine the outcome of life and death. How about I let Tenggemu stop and the two sides make peace?" Dao Yanyun said calmly: "It's just a trivial matter, why do you care?"  Yan recited the scriptures the day before yesterday and occasionally gained something. He wanted to argue with the national teacher, but he didn't know what to do.???  "

    Although Tenggemu's sword skills are strong and his internal strength is deep, he is far from reaching the innate realm after all. Failure to attack for a long time consumes a lot of energy, and he becomes more and more anxious. He shouted angrily: "Coward of the Southern Dynasty, do you only want to avoid giving in? Are you?  Not a man?"

    Hu Xiaotian said coldly: "What a shame!" Suddenly he handed the sword to his left hand and stabbed back with the sword, aiming at the key point between Tenggemu's eyebrows.  His sword strike was extremely sudden and swift. Even though Tenggemu had experienced many battles, he had never thought about his opponent's use of the left-handed sword beforehand, nor was he prepared for his opponent to launch a counterattack under the absolute disadvantage. The sword energy cut his face and his skin was cold.  , seeing the sword flashing forward, he let out a strange cry, and the scimitar changed from chopping to cutting, blocking the enemy's sword.  There was a crisp sound, and Hu Xiaotian's second and third swords came one after another without any time, forcing Tenggemu to turn over and retreat in a hurry, which was quite embarrassing for a while.  But when Hu Xiaotian thrust his sword and stabbed him repeatedly, Tenggemu retreated with his sword, and the figure chased him, the situation suddenly reversed.

    Everyone was stunned and almost suspected that they were in a dream.  I couldn¡¯t believe what I was seeing!  One moment, everyone thought that Hu Xiaotian would definitely be defeated, but the next moment, he actually attacked with a backhand, killing Tenggemu who was as fierce as a tiger and a wolf, causing him to retreat in embarrassment!  The contrast between before and after was so dramatic that it caught everyone off guard.  Stunned.

    Hu Xiaotian had made up his mind from the beginning to take advantage of his opponent's mentality of underestimating him and draining his internal strength, and then pursue him fiercely when his strength was exhausted.  After Tenggemu defeated Qin Maoyang, he was too confident and went into battle immediately without adequate rest. He seemed to have the upper hand, but was unable to break through Hu Xiaotian's increasingly tight swordsmanship. As a result, the advantage was lost in the stalemate.  Moreover, Hu Xiaotian practices the World-Destroying Overlord Art.  When you reach the peak of Yang, you are not afraid of the unique true energy entwined by the heat and cold. If you can absorb it, you will do your best to resolve it. If you cannot resolve it, it will be transmitted to the ground through the soles of your feet.  It's a pity that the authorities in Tengemu are obsessed with it.  He was eager to win, but failed to see through Hu Xiaotian's intentions, which made him passive.

    Daoyan was in a good mood when he saw the situation reversed, and had no intention of continuing to make nonsense.  He smiled and said: "The national master is really an eminent monk with profound ideas and excellent eloquence. Daoyan is willing to be defeated." Gan Mazhao said: "Master Daoyan is so humble." He cursed in his heart.  The Han people in the Southern Dynasties were indeed hypocritical, and even the Buddhist disciples were no exception.

    Zhu Di was pleasantly surprised.  His eyebrows were dancing with joy, and his state of mind was turned upside down.  He felt so comfortable that he couldn't help laughing: "Zhang Yu, which sect is this Hu Xiaotian a disciple? I will reward him heavily!" Zhang Yu frowned and said: "Prince Qi, this is the first time I have heard of Hu Xiaotian's name.  If the prince wants to reward him, please be careful to avoid causing criticism." Zhu Di's thoughts suddenly changed and he asked in surprise: "Is it possible that he is not a descendant of a famous and upright family?" Zhang Yu nodded and said solemnly: "Absolutely not!  Zhu Di said disapprovingly: "So what if he is a master of the underworld? As long as he is used by our Ming Dynasty court and can severely defeat the arrogance of the Mongols, he is a loyal and patriotic good subject."

    Hu Xiaotian is well aware of the principle that if you defeat a tiger, you will not die, but will suffer the consequences. He must strike while the iron is hot and establish victory in one fell swoop.  At that moment, he moved the sword as fast as the wind, continuously, and directed at Tenggemu's vital parts, without giving him a chance to breathe and relax.  Tenggemu was good at attack but not at defense. Facing the shower of fast swords, he was exhausted and lost all his energy. The lethality of his sword skills dropped by more than 50%.  At the critical moment, a flash of light flashed in Tenggemu's mind, and he finally realized where he had gone wrong. He gritted his steel teeth with hatred, and suddenly shouted: "You are cheating, it's unfair!"

    Hu Xiaotian sneered: "Don't you Mongolians win more than you can afford to lose?"

    Tenggemu's chest felt suffocated, and his face was as hot as if it had been smoked by steam. He was heartbroken, and decisively gave up his defense while retreating. He no longer resisted the sharp sword, and slashed with the blade, aiming at Hu Xiaotian's neck and roaring.  Go, actually adopt a desperate move that will lead to death together!

    Hu Xiaotian had already speculated on the possible reactions of Tenggemu. When he saw the ferocious flames in his eyes, he immediately guessed that his opponent was going to fight for his life. Halfway through the stab with the long sword, he changed to a horizontal attack, lightly pressed the blade, and used the force with a swish.  Jumping up, the sword light was blazing amid the roaring sound, like an angry tide crashing on the shore, or like a huge wave pressing over the top. The surging sword intent contained destructive murderous intent. It was a kind of ruthlessness that was close to the way of heaven and earth, and regarded all things as stupid dogs.  .

    As soon as the sword came out, Dao Yan, Gan Ma Ci, Zhang Yu, Taoist Priest Tianxuan, etc. all changed their colors.  Dao Yan murmured: "Did he understand the way of destruction?" Gan Maqi raised his eyebrows. This young man was already so terrifying in his early twenties. If he was given enough room to grow, wouldn't he be a serious problem?  Taoist Priest Tianxuan lost his voice and said, "What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why don't I recognize it?" He felt itchy, how many unique swordsmanships did Hu Xiaotian have hidden?

    The ruthless sword intent poured down, the tengg wood stood upside down with cold hair, and the blood was about to freeze.  He stared angrily, roared like thunder, and immediately crashed into the core of the sword where the light was strongest - life or death, no choice!

    Dang, Dang!  Tenggemu desperately broke through the sword net, staggered a few steps to stand still, stared at Hu Xiaotian fiercely, and hissed: "I don't accept it! You and I will fight another day, and you will definitely be the loser!"

    Hu Xiaotian secretly cried out that it was a pity.He was only a hair short of killing Tenggemu. It seemed that he still needed to understand the true meaning of the Ruthless Sword of the Raging Sea. He flicked the long sword with his finger and said proudly: "If you don't accept it, just let your horse come over now!"

    "You!" Tenggemu's face turned red, and he moved against the flow. He only heard a few muffled pops, and five thin blood arrows shot out from his chest and back, instantly dyeing his clothes red.  Following a crunching and clanging sound, the scimitar in his hand broke off at the handle, and the blades fell to the ground scattered.

    "We won!" "We Han people won!" Everyone was ecstatic, and whether they knew each other or not, they hugged each other and shouted.  The cheers grew louder and louder, resounding in all directions.

    Tenggemu smiled coldly at Hu Xiaotian, not hiding his unforgettable hatred. He raised his arms and flew onto the roof tiles facing the street, disappearing without a trace in an instant.  Hu Xiaotian knew in his heart that once he appeared again, he would become even more brutal and terrifying!

    "Quiet!" Zhang Yuyun shouted, signaling everyone to stop making noise.  Zhu Di rode forward with a bright face, pointed at Hu Xiaotian and said with a smile: "Hu Xiaotian defeated the Mongolian warrior Tengemu today. His martial arts bravery is recognized by all. He should be given the title of 'Ming Dynasty Warrior'!"

    Everyone responded to the situation and shouted: "Warriors of the Ming Dynasty! Warriors of the Ming Dynasty! Warriors of the Ming Dynasty!"

    When the shouts subsided, Zhu Di said with a pleasant expression: "Hu Xiaotian, you have lived up to our high expectations, saved the face of our Ming Dynasty, and made great contributions. Reward for merit and punish for demerit, as an ancient saying goes. I have always been generous to those who have contributed to the country.  A big reward. What do you want me to reward you with? Tell me!" (To be continued)

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