HBWnovel Chapter 28 Please enlighten me
Chapter 28 Please enlighten me
Shang Qing was a little angry, the cold jade flute in his hand was not a weapon like a plaything.
Only those who have used it personally will know that the length of the Hanyu flute has been carefully considered. Even though it is different from the sword, every move and style is in perfect harmony with the body.
Coupled with the forging of Tiancaidibao and the secret method of the Yan family, it is by no means comparable to ordinary weapons.
He didn't say anything more, just said: "Please enlighten me."
Wei Feng didn't intend to be polite to him either, the long knife in his hand whipped up a gust of wind, engulfing countless plants and fallen leaves on the ground and swept towards Shang Qing!
Shang Qing knew that Lingfenggu used knives and was good at wind techniques.
The saber technique was like a violent wind, and in a blink of an eye, it covered a distance of more than ten feet, and slashed in front of Shang Qing with Sen Ran's blade wrapped around it.
The surrounding wind gathered into a wall, and the fallen leaves, which were as fragile as paper, turned into tiny sharp blades, spinning and flying from all directions.
In the eyes of the disciples outside the barrier, Shang Qing is holding a delicate jade flute, and his thin figure is like a floating boat in a storm, trapped in it by wind and blade, and will be annihilated in the wind and rain in the next moment .
The sword was shining brightly, and the disciples who were watching whispered to their companions: "It's over, the gap between the spirit-gathering period and the condensing period is too big. I think Shang Yuchen might not be able to move, and he will be carried out this time... right?"
Before the disciple finished speaking, he suddenly changed his tone, almost biting his own tongue.
In the competition venue, Shang Qing actually turned around to avoid the terrifying knife!
Not only that, but his figure was light and agile, and he didn't know how to dodge and move, but he jumped out of the wind and fallen leaves.The cold jade flute in his hand shone with a slight white light, and directly hit Wei Feng's right shoulder.
Wei Feng used his right hand to wield the knife, and the move just now had the intention of winning with one blow, so he was particularly strong and brave.
Facing Shang Qing's lightness kung fu and physical skills, it is impossible for Wei Feng to have a chance to accept his moves at this time.
Just now Wei Feng was unexpectedly hit by Shang Qing, and his body fell backwards. The fierce saber technique in his hand was too late to fully retract, and he almost hurt himself.
Shang Qing took this opportunity to use "Liuyun Huixue", turned around and hit Wei Feng's back again.
Wei Feng staggered two steps, only felt that the blood in his chest was not flowing, his throat was sweet, and he almost rolled out a mouthful of blood.
Suppressing the discomfort in his chest, he swung his knife at Shang Qing again.
Unexpectedly, Shang Qingxu made a move, and the "Floating Clouds Covering the Sun" in his hand stopped in the middle of the move, without giving Wei Feng a chance to react at all, and turned into the completely opposite "Clouds Burning the Rain".
Wei Feng received a blow on his right shoulder, and he felt a cold air spreading from there, spreading out a small circle along the meridians.Although the area is not large, going to make his entire shoulder joint become stiff.
"What is this, an ice spell?" The disciples outside the barrier thought that this competition would end in an instant, but now seeing such a wonderful scene, they immediately started discussing excitedly, capturing every detail in the field.
"I don't think so, Shang Yuchen didn't make a trick just now."
Only people above the Nascent Soul Stage on the viewing platform could tell that it was something vaguely like sword energy, although it hadn't fully formed, but it had already glimpsed the way.
Sword Qi is something that many sword cultivators have studied for many years.
If one wants to comprehend the sword spirit, one must not only have requirements for the way of the sword and character, but also the weapon in one's hand must not be a vulgar thing.
The peak master of Lingbao Peak has always had a keen sense of smell for weapons and magic weapons. At this moment, he couldn't help but put down the teacup in his hand and praised: "This jade flute is a good thing. Look at the aura arrangement on the protective layer on it, it looks like Tianjian Lake Yan Family handwriting."
When the master of Xianfufeng heard it, he was quite distressed: "I sent my disciples to snatch people at the initiation ceremony, but I didn't snatch the young master of the Yan family. It's a pity."
The originally lazy Beast Master Peak suddenly woke up, and she exclaimed in a low voice, "I hit it!"
In the competition venue, although Wei Feng lost the hand in the match, he had completed his spirit gathering period anyway. When he realized that he was far less flexible than Shang Qing, he immediately changed his mind.
Wei Feng turned his hand and slashed out a wind technique, separating Shang Qing from his side.At the same time, spiritual breath gathered from the dantian, and a large amount gathered on the shoulders that were sealed by the cold, relieving the stiffness of the joints.
Shang Qing dodged to avoid the wind, although he had the advantage in moves and body skills, but he was not stupid, and he would not confront Wei Feng head-on unless it was absolutely necessary.
But Wei Feng's idea is just the opposite, that is to use oppressive force to defeat Shang Qing!
Then, two more winds split from different directions, together with the position of the previous wind, Shang Qing was trapped in it and couldn't find a place to retreat for a while.
Holy crap, did Lingfenggu major in architecture?The position of this wind method is quite level.
At the same time, Wei Feng's spiritual energy boiled, and the meridians in his body were running to the extreme. The wind method was completely wrapped around the blade, emitting a translucent strong light.
This is the hit!
Shang Qing knew that he couldn't hide this time, if he couldn't resist directly, he would definitely be injured.
So he also turned the spiritual breath in the sea of qi in his dantian, and the cold jade flute seemed to echo his thoughts, a solid layer of ice was formed on the flute, and he beat forward without dodging or hiding.
Suddenly, the heavy blade collided with the delicate jade flute!
Shang Qing felt that his wrist was numb, and there was only one thought in his head at that time—fortunately, he ate the Nine-Turn Gathering Spirit Pill given by Jun Shishu a few days ago, otherwise the spiritual breath was really not enough today.
"Ah! We hit it!" The disciples on the sidelines exclaimed in surprise, wondering how the little jade flute could withstand such a fierce blade.
But with the previous lessons, everyone's thinking is no longer one-sided, but they start to look forward to how Shang Qing will deal with it.
Under the attention of everyone, I saw the ice on the jade flute flowing, and the aura was getting stronger and stronger.
He actually gradually lifted the blade in Wei Feng's hand upwards!
Wei Feng was astonished, with the amount of spiritual energy he had during the spiritual gathering period, he couldn't hold down the person who used the flute in front of him? !
Only Shang Qing knew very well that although his own meridians were damaged and it was difficult to absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, the sea of energy in his dantian had been restored by Qin Che's Guiyuancao back then.
A large amount of aura contained in the Nine-Turn Gathering Pill is directly hidden in the dantian. Although Shang Qing was restricted by the meridians and could not break through the realm, the aura contained in the three Nine-Turn Gathering Pills, plus the daily accumulation , is already enough for him to break through two or three stages.
So now that Wei Feng wants to compete with him for how much spiritual energy, it is really a wrong idea.
Shang Qing and Wei Feng were in a stalemate, feeling a little sore in their hands, so they gathered the remaining [-]% of the spiritual breath in the dantian qi sea, preparing for a quick battle.
I saw an astonishing ray of light blooming from Han Yudi's body, and that ray seemed to have substance, eroding the long knife in Wei Feng's hand.
Then everyone saw that Shang Qing raised the long and wide blade inch by inch.
Wei Feng couldn't believe it, and his eyes widened.
He is not reconciled, he has completed the spirit gathering period, if he loses to a person in the condensing period in the first round of the Zongmen Grand Competition, what face will he have in the future? !
He used all his strength to press down on the blade, and even took the last breath out of his dantian to fight against Shang Qing with all his strength.
"Oh, I'll go, don't..." Shang Qing hissed suddenly.
Wei Feng thought he couldn't hold it anymore, and just about to laugh, his expression froze.
"Crack-"
The small sound was very harsh to Wei Feng's ears. He lowered his head and saw a crack extending from the blade of the long knife he was proud of in his hand.
Just like the cracks on the ice, as long as there is the first one, all of them will burst open.
Wei Feng watched helplessly as the long knife in his hand collapsed into three sections in an instant, his face turned pale, and he was speechless as if in a daze.
Shang Qing wanted to remind him just now, but unfortunately it was still a step too late.
Although the long knife is also a top-ranked weapon, under the pressure of two spiritual breaths, it confronts Han Yudi tit for tat.Wei Feng's last increase in weight became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"The first single-player competition is over, and Shang Yuchen of Longyuan Peak wins."
The referee's voice spread throughout the Sword Discourse Arena again, and all the disciples outside the barrier couldn't help applauding and cheering.
"it is good!"
"Wonderful!"
"Amazing, actually won!"
Even in the spectator pavilion, Jun Zelan raised her hands and applauded.
The peak master of Beast Control Peak and Jun Zelan are both women, and they have a good relationship with her. At this time, he laughed at her: "Why are you joining in the fun with the younger generation, and applauding?"
Jun Zelan glanced back at her: "I can't be happy, my nephew is really amazing!"
On the next floor of the Guanzhan Pavilion, the place where the elder Lingfenggu was located was dead silent.
It wasn't until the next competition started on the Dao Discussion Stage that he recovered from it, raised his hand and swept the teacups and teapots on the table to the ground, causing a burst of crackling noise.
"How could you lose? How could you lose!"
After a while of silence, a disciple tentatively came up and said, "Master, please calm down, there are still a few more competitions, maybe there is still a chance..."
"I have a fart chance, who is stronger between you and Wei Feng, I still don't know?" Elder Ling Fenggu was so angry that his beard was about to fly.
At this moment, he had lost all intention of watching the competition, and said angrily: "You can do whatever you want, I'm going back! Let Wei Feng not come to see me for the next two days!"
He was afraid that he would be angry enough to hit someone.
……
Under the Sword Discourse Arena, Shang Qing walked out of the competition venue and smiled in a certain direction on the viewing pavilion.
Then he trotted up all the way, begging for compliments obediently: "How about it, am I not ashamed?"
"Senior brother, you are super handsome!" Yan Zhifan rushed over directly, "You didn't see it inside, the disciples watching the battle outside finally boiled!"
Qin Che also looked at him with a smile on his face: "I just looked up and saw the master of Baicao Peak applauding you."
"Hey hey hey." Shang Qing smirked twice, "I would also like to thank my senior brother for giving me Guiyuancao, and for the Nine-Turn Gathering Spirit Pill given to me by Senior Uncle Jun a few days ago... By the way, there is also Yan Qi for giving me Give me the cold jade flute!"
Shang Qing knew that no matter which one was missing, he would not win so easily today.
Yan Qi saw that his smile was a little dazed, very cute, so she couldn't help but patted his head.Then he reached out and touched Shang Qing's wrist, and asked, "Are your hands sore?"
Shang Qing nodded: "One thing, Wei Feng's knife is quite heavy."
"Thank you, I'll rub it for you." Yan Qi said, covering his wrists with both hands.
Yan Qi's hands were a little cool, and when he gently kneaded the skin, he felt very comfortable.With a trace of spiritual breath between his fingers, he slowly rubbed the acupuncture points and joints. Soon, Shang Qing felt the soreness on his wrists gradually dissipate.
……
Not long after Shang Qing sat in the spectator pavilion, he heard the referee call out his name again.
The next opponent is not so strong.
Shang Qing even met a few familiar faces who were not acquaintances.
"Brother Shang, Shang." The man opposite seemed a little scared.
Shang Qing thought for a while, and quickly recalled, wasn't this the disciple who discussed Lingfeng Valley's replacement of Longyuan Peak on the road after the new disciple's induction ceremony half a year ago?
At that time, Shang Qing called his disciples A, B, and C casually because he didn't know their names.
"Oh? It's you." Shang Qing smiled slightly, making his opponent tremble, "Please enlighten me."
In the No.13 match, Shang Yuchen of Longyuan Peak won.
No.20, Shang Yuchen of Longyuan Peak won the seven games.
No.30 six games, Longyuan Peak Shang Yuchen won.
……
By this time, Shang Qing had become the focus of the audience.
He has played about ten single-player matches so far, and he has never lost a single match, winning all of them.
"1 matches, Shang Yuchen of Longyuan Peak, against Pei Lu of Ziwei Peak."
Shang Qing calculated in his mind that this seemed to be the last match of the single-player competition.
Pei Lu also completed the spirit-gathering period. He was born in Ziwei Peak and is the most likely candidate to win this sect competition.
Before going on stage, Pei Lu purposely ran over and stopped Shang Qing, as if she wanted to say something to him.
"This um... Junior Brother Pei, do you have anything to do with me?" Shang Qing was still very polite to Ziweifeng's disciples, after all, both the master and Lin Jiuyuan were very kind to him.
Holding a guqin, Pei Lu lowered her voice and said, "Brother told me before, if you meet senior brother Shang, remember to be gentle."
Although Pei Lu said it in a more cryptic manner, Shang Qing understood it after thinking about it for a while.
Lin Jiuyuan probably wanted to support Long Yuanfeng, so he asked Pei Lu to help Shang Qing, because Ziweifeng didn't really need the top spot in the Zongmen Grand Competition, but Shang Qing did.
Shang Qing thought that Pei Lu didn't want to, after all, releasing the water was not honorable, so he said: "Ah, it's okay, you can fight normally, I'll talk to Senior Brother Lin later."
Unexpectedly, Pei Lu coughed and said, "I didn't mean that, just now I saw Brother Shang's competition—"
"Ah?" Shang Qing didn't understand.
Pei Lu had a bit of embarrassment on her face: "I want to... trouble Senior Brother Shang, be gentle when you hit me later."