Gao Gao is also very depressed. His voice attack has reached the acme, but Tang Zichen is not affected at all.
Gao Gao constantly signals to Yang Yijian, as if to remind Yang Yijian to attack Tang Zichen quickly. He and shangguanrou help each other, and they will win together. However, Yang Yijian did not move.
A few minutes later, Shangguan stamped his feet and was too lazy to flatter him any more. He cried out: "Tang Zichen, can't you let me surpass you once, no matter how strong I am, I'm still so weak in front of you. I'm fed up with it."
Tang Zichen said, "there's something wrong."
Gao Gao suddenly stops playing the flute. His face turns white. It's obvious that Gao Gao's voice attack is excessive and his spirit is overdrawn. However, ironically, he's excessive, but Tang Zichen has nothing to do with it.
Gao Gao looks at Yang Yijian and complains: "brother Yang, what do you mean? Shangguanrou and I launched a voice and enchanting attack on Tang Zichen, while you stood on one side. "
Without looking at Gao Gao, Yang Yijian said, "you're finished, aren't you? Then it's my turn. I'm sorry. I disdain to join hands with you, because Tang Zichen doesn't deserve to let me join hands with others. "
When Tang Zichen heard Yang Yijian's words, he laughed sarcastically: "it's arrogant. It's OK. Come with me alone and let you know if you are worthy."
"Hum." As soon as Yang Yijian waved his sword, it gave out a buzzing sound. Tang Zichen saw that his sword seemed to be motionless, but actually it vibrated slightly all the time, just like an electric fan. When the speed was extremely fast, at first glance, it seemed that the leaves of the fan didn't turn.
"There must be two skills in fencing." Tang Zichen said that he can reach this level with a sword, which shows that Yang Yijian's understanding of swordsmanship has reached a different height. At least it has the point that the sword is like a hand and foot. No wonder Yang Yijian is so arrogant.
"Tang Zichen, I only use one sword. You'd better show your best ability."
"Well, I like to solve it with one knife." Tang Zichen raised his knife.
But Yang Yijian also raises the sword, does not have the sword already, one must astonish.
The whole audience was silent. Tang Zichen and Yang Yijian were undoubtedly regarded as the two strongest freshmen in the eyes of all.
"Hum." All of a sudden, Yang Yijian moved. His arm suddenly moved between the lightning and flint. The action was very fast. At the same time, his sword appeared. It seemed that there was a flash of lightning.
And Tang Zichen did not hesitate, reaction and action is not slower than him.
"The method of killing the gods is to combine two swords into one."
"Whew."
Tang Zichen's knife Qi rips from his blade, and the air is like a piece of cloth.
"Boom."
A sword, a knife, both of them are the strongest blows. They collide with each other directly. In that case, it depends on who is better at swordsmanship, or who has a better understanding of swordsmanship.
Tang Zichen's skill of killing gods is at least the eighth class martial arts.
The lightning sword technique of Yang Yijian is probably the martial art of Liuqi.
It's obvious that Tang Zichen's skill of killing gods has been upgraded by more than one level. Moreover, Tang Zichen's understanding of "Dao" is much better than Yang Yijian's. I don't know how many times. This is a duel without any suspense. Of course, that's just for Tang Zichen.
The killing God Sabre is like a devil's hand. It tears Yang Yijian's lightning sabre. The faster Yang Yijian's lightning Sabre moves, the stronger its power is. Unfortunately, his speed is not fast enough.
"Wow." Yang Yijian suddenly felt Tang Zichen's knife gas coming, just like a wind formed by tens of millions of blades, blowing through his body.
Yang Yijian was shaking. His clothes were messy and bloodstained. For such a long time, his lightning sword technique has always been one sword, and the other side fell down. Today, it is him who fell down. His sword spirit is like paper torn by Tang Zichen's sword spirit.
The whole audience was silent, watching Yang Yijian standing there bloody.
Vice President Po Mingxi looked at Tang Zichen in surprise. He didn't expect that Tang Zichen was a black horse. Originally, Po Mingxi was 90% sure that Yang Yijian would win the championship, but he lost to Tang Zichen.
Tang Zichen said to Yang Yijian, "brother Yang, your understanding of sword technique is the highest among the freshmen in this class. It is estimated that your sword formula is also a very advanced martial art. With your savvy and diligent practice, you will surely become a strong one in the future. Well, my game must be over. "
Tang Zichen looked at the vice president and said with a smile, "am I the champion?"
"Of course, Tang Zichen, I announce that you have won the championship of this freshman competition."
"Thank you." Tang Zichen was not very excited, but a lot of audience were very excited. Tang Zichen's goal at the beginning was to win the championship, which is just a matter of course, because Tang Zichen knew his strength very well.
"Tang Zichen, you can rest next to him. You have become the champion, but you haven't come out after the third place."
"Good." Tang Zichen went to one side to have a rest.Po Mingxi said to Yang Yijian: "Yang Yijian, you can also rest. You are the second place in this freshman competition. I believe no one has any doubt."
Next, the remaining seven continued to compete.
Yang Yijian walked up to Tang Zichen and asked, "your swordsmanship is higher than mine, isn't it?"
"Yes."
"My lightning sword is a top-notch martial art. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I really don't believe there is such a high-grade sword skill. My lightning sword is a seventh class martial art. "
Tang Zichen said: "Yang Yijian, even if you use a ninth class sword technique, you can't beat me. The most important thing about a person's strength is his martial arts level; the second is his understanding of swords and so on, that is "meaning"; the third is his martial arts secret; the fourth is his weapon. The knife I used before was picked up, but I can still beat you. Because you can't compare my understanding of Dao. "
Yang Yijian asked, "can you tell me what level of understanding you have reached about the meaning of Dao?"
"Ha ha, I already have a knife in my heart. Is this answer enough?"
"Ah." Yang Yijian's body trembles. Is there a sword in his heart?
"It's impossible. I'm afraid that only those who have reached the innate level of martial arts can realize the level of" having a knife in their heart ". How can you do that?" Yang Yijian said in disbelief.
"Ha ha." Tang Zichen laughs. He has already reached the congenital state in his previous life. So it's nothing strange that his understanding of swords and swords has reached the level of "having swords in his heart". Of course, Yang Yijian is also telling the truth. Generally speaking, it's hard to understand the level of "having swords in his heart" if he has not reached the congenital state. Many congenital experts may not realize it.
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