Song Xingjian has top martial arts talent!
Belongs to the most enchanting genius except Xu Huiyun in the past decades!
From the beginning.
It was valued by Wang Zimou, and it was almost handed down to the martial arts!
Now he is less than seventeen years old!
The cultivation base has reached the pinnacle of the profound level!
You should be able to step into the realm of a martial arts master at about eighteen!
As for Song Xingjian's practice bit by bit, Wang Zimou can be said to know everything!
Looking at Song Xingjian's moves now, not to mention jerky, in his opinion, it is still a mess.
Outsiders can see the problem, how can he not see it?
"Is that the person who pointed out the problem before?"
Wang Zimou suddenly thought of something and asked Xu Huiyun and Gong Miaohan again.
Xu Huiyun took a deep breath and replied to the prince: "Master, you continue to look! That Lin Shao, it's not easy! He made changes to the exercises and martial arts! Although the disciple said it was not comparable to Master's vision, You can still see the gap! Now the younger Junior Brother is showing it, it's just a bit jerky..."
Hearing this, Wang Zimou fell silent, frowning, his eyes fell on Song Xingjian again.
To say that in the entire Burst Hall, the most worthy of the prince’s trust is Xu Huiyun!
The talent is no less than Song Xingjian, and now he is the master of martial arts!
Moreover, things have always been stable and orderly, and there are very few mistakes or mistakes.
"Haha... Mr. Wang, what you usually do to teach disciples doesn't seem to be in place!"
Watching Song Xingjian’s jerky attack, position and defense, Wu Qinglian couldn’t help but laugh out loudly, and asked the prince: “This kid’s talent is good, let it be a waste of you! It’s better to take it away with the old man. Teach him martial arts! How about?"
The old face of Wang Zimou was already very gloomy.
At this moment, Wu Qing said something cold.
The old face is getting darker!
His face twitched, and finally fell silent.
Inside the courtyard.
Song Xingjian faced Wu Huaiyu's attack, while resisting and attacking, but at the same time retreating.
It is indeed that after Lin Tian has transformed the exercises and martial arts, he is extremely unaccustomed and unfamiliar!
"Do you really have the cultivation base of the Profound Rank pinnacle? This strength is much weaker than I thought!"
Wu Huaiyu looked at Song Xingjian looking a little vulnerable, Xiu frowned, the attack in his hand slowed down, shook his head and said: "Look at you, the sword is placed so low, and the momentum of the start is weak. ...The step is too small and the strength is insufficient..."
For a time, Wu Huaiyu repeatedly pointed out the shortcomings and flaws of Song Xingjian.
This made the faces of many martial arts leaders in the hall show admiration.
As for Song Xingjian, they felt that it was a bit misleading!
However, Xiao Yun and others, who are more familiar with Song Xingjian, had doubts and puzzles on their faces.
Their eyes couldn't help but fall on Wang Zimou.
The latter was found to be black and silent.
At this time, the Prince Mou didn't know what was going on.
But after a while, he suddenly shouted to Song Xingjian: "When the banquet is over, after you go back, you need to give Master an explanation!"
Song Xingjian, who was retreating over there, heard these words, turned his head and looked: "Master, I will explain to you soon!"
then.
He turned his head to look at Wu Huaiyu again, with excitement and excitement in his eyes.
Most of the flaws Wu Huaiyu pointed out just now were caused by his unaccustomed methods and martial arts.
But with this jerky fight against each other, Song Xingjian realized the mystery of today's exercises and martial arts.
It's just that he hasn't used it freely yet!
"Thank you Sister Wu for your advice, but I want to continue!"
Song Xingjian said gratitude to Wu Huaiyu, and he attacked again without any intention of stopping.
"Hmph, in that case, I will let you see what the gap is!"
Seeing Song Xingjian not knowing how to advance or retreat, Wu Huaiyu's face was even more disdainful and coldly snorted.
When the words were over, Wu Huaiyu's breath surged, and the sword energy in his hand became more vigorous.
The sword in her hand was more than twice as fast.
In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Song Xingjian.
Only this time.
Song Xingjian's original jerky swordsmanship suddenly became smooth and smooth.
Start.
It can almost be said that Wu Huaiyu's attacks were removed from the counterattack.
This change made De Wu Huaiyu's face a little hazy.
And many people in the hall were stunned and puzzled.
"How is this going?"
When Wang Zimou saw this change, he was astonished for the first time.
"Is this kid just hiding himself?"
Wu Qinglen's eyes widened, and he said in amazement, "But it's not like it! Now his moves are exactly the same as before, but they have become smoother! Those jerky sword moves are not deliberately hidden! "
Many of the martial arts masters who were present had enough vicious eyes, and they quickly saw it.
Song Xingjian made a move just now, it was impossible to pretend it!
"What's the matter with you? It's the instruction just now, you understand it all?"
Wu Huaiyu was stunned for an instant, and immediately reacted and asked Song Xingjian.
In the banquet hall.
Many people were shocked when they heard this.
Then came bursts of suddenness.
However, they were even more shocked by Song Xingjian's comprehension, and various flaws were corrected and made up in a blink of an eye.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Wu for your advice! But... the moves that Junior Brother used just now were almost always instructed by an expert a few hours ago. That expert remodeled the exercises and martial arts that Junior Brother cultivated. Familiar!"
Song Xingjian jumped back, put the sword away, shook his head, and said, "Now that you can fight against Senior Sister Wu, it's a good start! Now... Senior Sister Wu use all your strength! Otherwise, you may be tricked by me. beat!"
what!
Expert advice!
Beat with one move!
Everyone present was stunned.
"What a big talk this kid!"
The old face of the prince mou sank and he scolded.
But this time.
Song Xingjian's face was full of confidence.
He is holding a long sword, standing upright, like a spear that soars to the sky, with a burst of sharpness, full of fighting spirit!
Seeing the changes in Song Xingjian's body, Wu Huaiyu's expression couldn't help but stagnate.
But when Song Xingjian heard that Song Xingjian wanted to defeat her, his face suddenly showed anger: "Junior Brother Song, you are a little too confident! Too much...that's arrogance, not good!"
"If Senior Sister Wu can make a move on my hands now, count me as losing!"
Song Xingjian's aura became more vigorous, and he replied in a deep voice.
"It's so arrogant!"
At this time, Wu Huaiyu was completely angry, and after a sweet drink, his whole body burst into a breath.
In front of her, she completely broke out the strongest strength!
When you step on it, people rush out like a meteor.
Dangdang~
In a flash.
The two swords staggered and collided, making the sound of gold and stone handover.
There is faint sparks bursting.
Then a figure staggered and flew back, everyone looked up and found that it was Wu Huaiyu.
Song Xingjian stood still on the ground calmly.
"This……"
Many people in the banquet hall were stunned.
One move is really one move!
Wu Huaiyu couldn't make a single move, so he lost directly!
This is a huge contrast with the previous situation!
Many people looked dazed and puzzled.