Chapter 186 Defeat! Madness!
Too stable!
Chu Liang looked relaxed and at ease.
If Qi Hong, the owner of the Black Sword Martial Arts School, was here, he would definitely see that Chu Liang was using the long sword to perform the defensive sword technique "Sinking Water Sword", which was mixed with some of the "Pine and Bamboo Sword Technique".
Not limited to fixed patterns.
Do whatever you want, and use whatever moves you want.
His casual look did not seem like he was dealing with a city prodigy, but rather like dealing with a child.
This attitude made Nangong Ruofeng more uncomfortable. His breath was disordered, his blood was surging, and his skin turned red, like a cooked prawn.
"Chu Liang!"
Nangong Ruofeng shouted angrily, his expression was fierce, and the long sword in his hand became more and more crazy.
The sword light flashed, the sword light was bright, and the long sword in his hand turned into a layer of sword shadows, and the sword force became more and more violent, and the terrifying breath spread.
Many warriors around just looked at it and felt a strong sense of oppression.
"Very strong, he has performed the Bishui swordsmanship to the extreme."
Everyone could see that Nangong Ruofeng had tried his best.
But Chu Liang was still as steady as a rock!
He attacked and defended in moderation, sometimes defending and blocking, sometimes attacking at will, as if he treated Nangong Ruofeng as a sparring partner.
"How could this be?"
"The swordsmanship of the young manor owner even frightened me, so how could Chu Liang block it?"
The faces of many warriors in Bishui Villa became more and more ugly, and many people had secretly clenched their fists, wishing to rush over and kill Chu Liang here instead of Nangong Ruofeng.
But they knew very well that even if they were to go up, they would probably not be much better.
There were no masters of the Refining Skin Realm among them.
The masters of the Refining Skin Realm of the major forces had already set off and entered the mountains.
The strongest warriors present were the warriors with five Qi and blood.
At this moment, the faces of these masters with five Qi and blood were not very good either.
"Didn't the news say that Chu Liang only condensed three strands of blood and qi? Has he been hiding his abilities?"
"Why should he hide his abilities? The stronger he performs and the more outstanding his talent is, the more resources the Martial Alliance will give him. Doesn't he need martial arts resources?"
They really guessed it right.
Chu Liang really didn't need the martial arts resources given to him by the Martial Alliance. He didn't even think much of the messy things in the Martial Alliance's treasure house.
At this moment, his breath was steady, and the long sword in his hand turned into a brilliant afterimage, and began to gradually compress Nangong Ruofeng's sword force, forcing him to use more sword moves.
"Nangong Ruofeng, is this all you have?" Chu Liang suddenly said, "Did you go to the restaurant to find a storyteller and let those storytellers help you say this title of genius?"
"You..."
Nangong Ruofeng's face flushed, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of anger.
He used these words to force Chu Liang before, but now Chu Liang used them on him.
But he didn't know how to refute it!
Every time Chu Liang took a step forward, he had to take a step back!
As Chu Liang began to attack, Nangong Ruofeng became more and more embarrassed.
The Bishui Sword Technique is an integrated attack and defense sword technique, and the defense technique is extremely powerful, but Nangong Ruofeng can't defend the area in front of him at this moment.
Retreat again and again!
In the blink of an eye, he retreated more than ten feet.
"No, I can't lose!"
Nangong Ruofeng roared in his heart, his eyes red.
Even if he lost to Hong Wu and others, it would be better than losing to Chu Liang, who was born in a county town!
He whistled fiercely, his breath was violent, and he used all his strength to use all the defensive moves in the Bishui Sword Technique. The whole person was covered by layers of sword shadows.
Under Chu Liang's coercion, Nangong Ruofeng frantically squeezed his potential, and his sword technique reached a new peak!
"That's about right."
Chu Liang smiled with a satisfied look on his face.
He has learned 70% of the entire Bishui Sword Technique secretly.
Sword moves flashed through his mind, and he disassembled, reassembled, and deduced them, and then slowly integrated them into his own swordsmanship.
In a trance, Chu Liang seemed to experience the state of the old owner of Bishui Villa when he created the Bishui Swordsmanship.
Creating a method!
This state is mysterious and wonderful.
Every time a method is created, it can make a warrior take a step further on the road of martial arts and step onto a higher level.
"The road to Shu is difficult..."
Chu Liang savored it carefully, and his heart felt something, and the swordsmanship in his hand suddenly changed.
Buzz!
The long sword rang, the sword was sharp, and the breath suddenly surged.
A sword chopped out, the sword light was bright, and it seemed to go straight up to the sky!
"Bang!"
Nangong Ruofeng's face was pale, and he could no longer hold back. Blood was oozing from his mouth and nose. He was chopped back by the sword and fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, the entire lakeside was quiet.
Even though it was expected, when the result of the competition finally came out, many warriors present still found it difficult to accept it.
Nangong Ruofeng, defeated!
This city's arrogance, the young master of Bishui Villa, came to the county this time to temper himself, find opportunities, and go further on the road of martial arts.
Now, the opportunity has not been found, but the tempering has indeed been experienced.
But this tempering is so cruel that he himself can't accept it.
"I haven't lost yet!"
Nangong Ruofeng screamed, his voice was extremely hoarse.
He stood up trembling, his face was full of blue veins, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth and nose were full of blood. He was in a very embarrassed state, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand.
But he still refused to admit defeat, and just shouted: "Chu Liang, don't be so arrogant!"
He took out a wooden box from his arms, his hands trembled a little, and opened the wooden box, which contained a dark red pill.
Seeing this, many warriors in Bishui Villa changed their faces.
"Young Master, no!"
"This pill will only overdraw your body, and there will be endless troubles. Don't swallow it easily!"
They rushed forward, some people grabbed Nangong Ruofeng who was almost crazy, and others snatched the pill emitting bloody smell from him.
This pill was recognized by many people present.
It can allow warriors to burst out extremely powerful power in a short period of time, but once the effect of the medicine disappears, what awaits the warrior is endless weakness and pain, and even due to excessive overdrawing of potential, the road to martial arts will be completely cut off.
Unless there is a life-and-death crisis, this pill must not be taken.
At present, it is just a competition. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal!
Among so many warriors present, who has never lost?
"Failure is a good thing. After this is over, as long as the young master can come out and let go of the victory and defeat, his Tao heart will definitely be more stable!"
Many older warriors can understand Nangong Ruofeng's state of mind. They are all from this age.
Nangong Ruofeng roared: "Let me go. I haven't lost yet! Why do you say I lost? This battle is not over yet!"
"Young master, calm down!"
"Get out, get out!"
Nangong Ruofeng shouted hoarsely, his hair was disheveled, and he roared again and again, never willing to admit that he was defeated.
Many warriors in Bishui Villa held him tightly, and even snatched the sword in his hand. No matter what, it was impossible for him to continue fighting.
The competition just now was a crushing situation from beginning to end.
Chu Liang's breath has been very stable, and Nangong Ruofeng can't pose any threat to him at all.
Everyone knows that even if Nangong Ruofeng really swallowed the pill that overdrew his potential, it is unlikely that he can beat Chu Liang.
He lost, and there is no doubt about it!