Chapter 103 Li Feng's shock

Chapter 103 Li Feng's shock

Too slow!

Although the external force is strong, the internal strength is insufficient.

The Autumn Sword is the best killing technique in the county. When it is practiced to the extreme, the enemy has no time to react.

But Li Feng's sword was too slow, giving Chu Liang too much time to react.

He raised the scabbard in his hand with a casual move, and his body shape did not change much, and he easily blocked this move.

"Dang!"

Li Feng's blade chopped on Chu Liang's scabbard, and the sound was extremely crisp.

This casual block was seen by everyone present.

"Huh?"

On the high platform, Luo Hong and Yan Gong both let out a light exclamation at the same time, and their expressions were more focused.

The owner Li Ren's eyes did not change. He had expected it long ago and knew that Chu Liang was far more powerful than this.

The sword master beside the ring frowned slightly. Obviously, Chu Liang's understanding of the Autumn Sword exceeded his expectations.

On the ring, Li Feng's eyes flashed with a trace of shock.

"How could it be..."

His long-prepared sword was blocked so easily by Chu Liang.

Fortunately, he was experienced and did not lose his composure.

He quickly adjusted his mentality, retreated with the help of the force, and then burst out again, with blood and qi surging, and rushed towards Chu Liang with a knife.

Swish!

Another knife!

This knife combines the "Force to Split Huashan" and "Lightning Light Flowing Shadow" in the 17-style knife techniques of Zhan Qiu Dao, which is fast and fierce, and extremely swift!

But Chu Liang was still as calm as before, and blocked it casually.

"Dang!"

The sound was crisp.

The scabbard and the blade collided and blocked it again.

Li Feng couldn't believe it. The first time could be said to be luck, but the second time could only be strength.

Chu Liang suddenly said: "Your two knives are full of momentum, but too scattered, and your strength has never been exerted to the extreme, just like you, the edge is exposed, and you don't know how to restrain yourself."

"No, I..."

Li Feng's face changed suddenly, and he tightly grasped the handle of the knife.

He has always been full of confidence, with momentum, and always believed that he is right.

"Come again!"

He shouted and interrupted Chu Liang.

The battle has just begun.

Two swords alone cannot explain anything, and the winner is not yet decided!

Li Feng hurriedly retreated, pulling away, his blood and qi surging, and his fighting spirit soared.

At this moment, the martial arts disciples below the stage were even more shocked than him.

Before the battle, most of them thought that Chu Liang would lose, and even if he could block it, he would not be able to block it for too long.

After all, Li Feng was taught by the master of the hall, and his swordsmanship was fierce and fierce. His temperament was almost exactly the same as the young master of the hall. There were few rivals in the two bloods.

"Chu Liang has only practiced swordsmanship for two months, how can he block it so easily?"

Qi Bai's eyes were shocked and couldn't understand.

"Could it be that his attainments in the swordsmanship of Zhanqiu have surpassed Senior Brother Li?" Liu Qing murmured.

"Only this can explain it, but... two months... five years..."

The time gap between the two sides is really too big.

So big that it is suffocating.

Qi Bai, Liu Qing and others also claim to be geniuses, but they are not as good as Li Feng, and now Li Feng is far inferior to Chu Liang...

Such a huge gap in talent almost made them collapse in confidence.

On the high platform, the owner Li Ren looked at the second disciple who was eager to fight, and a trace of worry flashed through his heart.

Beside him, Luo Hong and Yan Gong were full of surprise in their eyes. They sat up straight, not as casually as before, and their eyes stayed on Chu Liang.

"Chu Liang is right. Li Feng's momentum is strong, but it is too scattered and not concentrated together." Luo Hong agreed with what Chu Liang said just now.

Yan Gong nodded and said, "Chu Liang actually has the mind to observe the state of his opponent. It seems that the strength of the two of them is very different. There is no suspense in this battle."

"No wonder the leader praised him as a genius."

Luo Hong said sincerely: "Master Li, you have picked up a treasure. After this battle, Qi Hong of the Black Sword Martial Arts Hall will probably regret it to death."

"Old Li, your second disciple is not in the right state. I am afraid he has been hit. Should we stop this battle?" Yan Gong asked.

"No... continue."

Li Ren shook his head slightly and did not stop him.

Seeing that he insisted, Luo Hong and Yan Gong did not say anything more and continued to watch the battle.

On the ring.

Li Feng held the long sword tightly, followed the sword, and rushed towards Chu Liang again.

This sword combines the "chasing light and chasing the sun" and "fleeting in a flash" in the seventeen styles. It is no longer as fierce as the previous two swords. What it pursues is pure speed, which is so fast that it is shocking.

"Swish!"

Many young disciples did not have time to see clearly, and only felt that a shadow passed on the ring.

But Chu Liang still felt it was too slow.

Snap!

He looked casual and slapped it casually.

The knife approaching him suddenly shifted and was slapped off the direction.

Li Feng was shocked again.

He held the handle tightly, not believing it.

"Why not try again?" Chu Liang looked at him and said.

"Kill!"

Li Feng shouted, gathered his strength, and swung a knife as fast as thunder.

But it was the same this time.

The blade was easily opened by Chu Liang, and the result was no change.

Chu Liang spoke again: "Although your two knives are fast, they are not stable enough and the stamina is not enough. I can slap it open with a casual slap. If you use more force, you may not even be able to hold the handle. Such a knife is not called a 'fast knife', but a 'strange knife', and it is not even worthy of the word 'strange'... The foundation is too poor, and there are many flaws!"

"Come again!"

Li Feng roared, with more bloodshot eyes.

His skin began to heat up and turned red, like a cooked prawn.

The momentum was fierce, and the blood was surging.

He stopped retreating, his muscles were knotted, and he held the handle of the knife tightly, as if he was desperate, and slashed at Chu Liang again and again.

"Dangdangdang——"

For a while, the shadows of the knives flew on the stage.

The countless years of practicing swords in the past seemed to overlap at this moment, and the endless power accumulated with Li Feng's blade burst out.

His swiftness and ferocity at this moment made countless disciples in the audience tremble with fear.

Qi Bai, Liu Qing and others' eyelids twitched.

They asked themselves, if they were on the stage, they might have been unable to stop it and were cut into pieces by the sharp blade!

But the knife master beside the stage lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

"Alas..."

He could see that Li Feng's knife was messy.

Although the momentum was wild, it was more scattered than before, and there was no order at all.

Such a knife method was full of loopholes.

On the high platform, Luo Hong shook his head and said, "The knife is in disarray, and the heart of the person using the knife is also in disarray."

"Well, this Li Feng probably hasn't suffered any setbacks before. He just lost his grip on the knife after being simply told a few words." Yan Gong also saw the problem.

"It's my fault. I used to think he was straightforward and ignored the cultivation of his state of mind."

Li Ren was in a complicated mood. After all, he was his direct disciple and had been trained for so many years. It was impossible to say that he had no feelings.

In today's world, many master-disciple relationships are comparable to those of father and son.

On the ring, there were many knife shadows.

Li Feng's attack was like a storm, and his knife skills were sharp and terrifying.

But no matter how he attacked, Chu Liang remained motionless.

His voice occasionally sounded in the dense collision sound.

"Your move is 'Smiling with a Dagger', which is the most dangerous of the seventeen styles of swordsmanship, but you used it in a big way, and there was no sense of danger at all."

"And this move 'Go Forward', you used it too much, using up all the sword power without any reservation, and your whole body was carried too far forward by this sword power, which is not good."

"..."

Chu Liang did not seem to be fighting, but rather like an experienced master, criticizing and guiding his disciples.

And Li Feng's momentum became more and more violent, as if he did not hear Chu Liang's words at all.

"Come again! Come again!"

His eyes were red, and he tried his best. At this moment, there was only Chu Liang in his eyes.

The many martial arts disciples in the audience benefited a lot.

After hearing Chu Liang's words, most of them were touched and seemed to understand something.

The situation on the stage was just like the previous sword master's lecture, one explaining and the other demonstrating.

"Genius, he is a real genius."

Qi Bai muttered to himself.

Before, when the owner Li Ren lent the treasure of the town to Chu Liang, he and Liu Qing and others were dissatisfied and complained.

At that time, they thought that Chu Liang probably had not yet entered the door, and it would be a waste to give him the treasure of the town, so it would be better to let them comprehend.

But now, they are all convinced.

Completely convinced!

If such a genius is not worthy of the treasure of the town, who else is worthy?

In the corner, Tie Niu was excited and excited. Although he didn't understand what Chu Liang was saying, he still tried to remember most of what Chu Liang said.

Beside the ring, the knife master's face gradually became solemn.

Some of the content in Chu Liang's words actually touched him.

On the ring, Chu Liang was still saying: "Your knife skills seem to be exquisite, but they are superficial and formal. There are too few changes and you can't get the real essence. If I'm not wrong, you shouldn't have made any progress for a long time, right?"

Click!

As soon as the voice fell, there was a crisp sound.

In the midst of Li Feng's violent attack, the long sword in his hand finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a slight crack appeared.

If he didn't stop, his sword would explode on the spot like Wu Neng's bloodthirsty sword, and be completely destroyed.

Chu Liang said again: "Your sword shouldn't have cracked, but your sword skills are shallow, so this sword has to bear too much external force that it shouldn't have to bear."

As soon as he finished speaking, a second crack appeared on the blade.

The sword in Li Feng's hand was like a dam that was about to collapse, and it was getting closer and closer to complete collapse.

Once it exploded, the broken blade would definitely cause him a lot of injuries.

But Li Feng didn't seem to notice it at all.

"Come again!"

He roared, his eyes full of bloodshot, and he was still attacking frantically.

When things developed to this point, Li Ren on the high platform finally spoke.

"Okay, this battle is over!"

Li Ren jumped down and jumped between the two.

He stretched out his right hand, slapped it backhand, and accurately slapped Li Feng's right hand holding the sword.

Snap!

The long sword fell to the ground!

Li Feng seemed unaware and wanted to bend down to pick up the knife and continue attacking.

Li Ren looked cold and shouted: "Enough! Look at your knife!"

"I..."

Li Feng's whole body was shocked, his eyes became clearer, and the red color on his skin gradually dissipated.

He lowered his head and stared blankly at the two cracks on his knife.

After a long while, he suddenly knelt down, and with a plop, he knelt in front of Li Ren.

He looked depressed, and his whole momentum collapsed, as if he had used up all his energy and spirit, and said dejectedly: "Master, I lost."