Chapter 247 A genius, unprecedented
As the night deepens, the light becomes brighter.
A bright moon hangs high in the sky, as round as a jade plate.
The middle of the month is the time of the full moon.
The moonlight, as bright as a bright jade, poured down, illuminating the stones on the bare mountain top and making the surrounding area look white.
The night wind was blowing, the white light was pale, and there was a frightening atmosphere.
However, in the hazy night, one could not help but see the bustle of people on the top of the mountain.
Hundreds of people brought by Nan Qinghou meandered from the top of the mountain to the mountainside. The torches they lit were like a long, bright dragon, lingering in the mountains.
The torches crackled, emitting an unpleasant burnt smell and scorching half of the mountain.
Chu Tang stood on the top of the mountain, holding a long sword, looking at the murderous intent below, his expression indifferent and unmoved.
Wang Yang, who had just suffered a disastrous defeat in the internal strength competition, was supported and stood below, staring at Chu Tang at the top of the mountain with hatred, refusing to retreat.
Among the two, Jin Changgong, who had already taken action, also reacted.
He glanced at Wang Yang for a few times, sighed, and said slowly: "Nan Qinghou, you are defeated."
Wang Yang looked defeated, but said unwillingly: "Elder Jin, I have lost, but we haven't lost yet, right?"
The implication is that he, Queen Yang, can be defeated, but Chu Tang must still die!
On whom?
Everyone in Luoshen Valley!
Including his elder Jin Changgong!
Jin Changgong smiled and said softly: "Yes, we haven't lost yet. How could we lose?"
Jin Changgong also has this confidence.
Chu Tang was caught in a urn and could no longer escape from their hands.
There were only two ways left for Chu Tang, either be captured by them, or jump off the cliff behind him into the mountain stream.
No matter which one it is, it is a narrow escape, and the chance of survival is very small.
Sighing, Jin Changgong slowly turned to Chu Tang, holding a long sword and confronting Chu Tang alone.
Seeing this, the people from the Luoshen Valley Clan behind him rushed forward involuntarily.
"Go back!" Jin Changgong shouted and stopped them, "Don't waste your time, let me put an end to this."
"Elder, there's no point in killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. I'll finish him off soon!" A disciple flattered him.
Jin Changgong glanced at him and said with a sneer: "Nan Qinghou is a perfect person in the Sixth Realm, but you are only a small success in the Sixth Realm. He is a complete loser. What are you going to do to end him?"
"Elder, we can..."
"Shut up!" Jin Changgong shouted coldly, "Are you going to say that you all go together? It is extremely embarrassing for so many of us to chase and kill one person. Now that we have surrounded him, we have to rush him in without any dignity. This is not what a decent person would do if he didn’t give anyone his own way of death. We, Luoshen Valley, a holy martial arts holy land, cannot be so shameless!"
All the disciples were speechless by their elder Jin, with a look of shame on their faces.
Wang Yang, who was standing next to them, had an ugly expression on his face, his eyes flickered, and he didn't say anything in the end.
Jin Changgong ignored them and said seriously to Chu Tang: "A master has a decent way to die. Chu Tang, let me send you on your way today and give you a chance to display your martial arts to your heart's content." Die without regrets, die with a peaceful eye.”
Chu Tang laughed angrily when he heard this, but felt that the other party was too hypocritical.
You, a dignified elder of Luoshen Valley, a strong man who has at least reached the seventh realm, and seven masters of the sixth realm and hundreds of people came to hunt him down, and you actually said anything about giving him a decent way to die?
To die without regrets and to die in peace?
Fuck you!
People like them who come from the holy land of martial arts always have an inexplicable premonition that it is your honor to give you something.
Now, Chu Tang saw that kind of hypocritical "kindness" from Jin Changgong.
They were going to kill him, and they said so in a high-sounding way, as if it was an honor for him to die in the hands of the other party, and he should be grateful to the other party.
It's really fair. If you have the guts, let everyone behind you go away. Let's fight alone!
Or go to the plains and have a fight to see who wins!
Chu Tang was complaining in his heart, but he didn't give up on his words: "The mountains here are high and the distance is far away, so it is a good place for burial. Elder Jin must not be picky about the place, right?"
Don’t pick a place?
Does this mean that this is also a suitable place to bury him, Jin Changgong?
"Haha." Jin Changgong raised his eyebrows, laughed softly, and looked at Chu Tang with interest, "You are so courageous and confident."
Chu Tang swung the long sword in his hand and said loudly: "As the saying goes, swords have no eyes. Since you take action, it is risky for everyone. If Elder Jin thought that he was sure to kill Chu, he might have a big tooth broken. ! Hunting geese all day long, only to get pecked in the eye by the geese. This kind of thing happens from time to time.”
Jin Changgong smiled and said: "A hunter who can have his eyes pecked by geese can only be said to be not powerful enough. A hunter is strong enough. Not to mention a mere geese, he can also subdue ferocious beasts even if the tiger, the king of the mountain, comes."
Chu Tang stared closely at Jin Changgong and said: "It's just the Seventh Realm, even if it has been perfected, it is impossible to defeat Chu by just one person. Elder Jin, you all want to tear Chu into pieces, so why don't you just have fun?" One o'clock, come on together!"
Jin Changgong was not irritated and said calmly: "Boss Chu, we are all smart people. You don't need to trick me like this. You just want to test my realm."
Chu Tang didn't look embarrassed, he immediately followed the stick and asked with a smile: "Yeah, Elder Jin is going to bully the small anyway, why don't you be more upright and show your cultivation directly. Maybe seeing how high your realm is and how profound your skills are, Chu will give up the resistance and just admit defeat? This will save you a lot of fatigue."
"How can you, Team Leader Chu, be arrested without any help?" Jin Changgong asked back.
Chu Tang shrugged: "Who knows?"
Jin Changgong asked again: "If it were you, would you reveal all your cards to your opponent?"
Chu Tang's heart sank and he said, "So Elder Jin is very confident in himself. Does this mean he has surpassed the Seventh Realm?"
Jin Changgong still smiled and said, "Don't you know it if you try it?"
As he said, no one will just show their cards right away.
Such fools have long since become extinct in the martial arts world.
The stupid kind!
Chu Tang's martial arts skills are endless. Jin Changgong cannot detect his trump card, so naturally he will not expose his trump card prematurely.
No matter whether Chu Tang provoked him or tried to trick him, he remained unmoved.
"Then what are you waiting for, Elder Jin?" Chu Tang patted his chest, "The great head is right here, come and get it!"
Jin Changgong was surprised and asked: "Are you so anxious to see the King of Hell?"
"You should die early and be born early!" Chu Tang laughed.
Instead, Jin Changgong stopped for a moment and asked suspiciously: "You don't have any conspiracy and want to plot against me, do you?"
In the world of martial arts, people who can live to his age are either cautious or extremely precious and do not get fooled easily.
"Guess." Chu Tang shrugged.
Jin Changgong raised the long sword that had been unsheathed in his right hand, placed it in front of him, touched it gently with his left hand, and then said to Chu Tang seriously: "My sword, also known as Changfeng, is only a fifth-grade sword. But for nearly forty years, I have been walking around the world, and one hundred and thirty-seven people have died under its blade, and sixteen others have been injured. It can be said that I have drunk countless blood. Leader Chu, you said that today you are killed by it. Or was it just a fluke that he got hurt?"
Chu Tang's heart tightened, knowing that Jin Changgong was already gathering momentum.
Declaring the name of the sword is the rhythm of taking action.
In addition, Jin Changgong is also putting pressure on him.
He said that his sword killed more than one hundred and thirty people and injured more than ten people. It was nothing more than telling others that under his sword, many people died and few survived.
A rough calculation, it's probably a narrow escape from death!
Before taking action, just through these words, you begin to intimidate others and add pressure to others.
When masters compete with each other, psychological quality is also a major consideration.
"This guy needs to use words to intimidate me. Is it true that he only has the seventh level of cultivation and does not have absolute confidence to deal with me?" Chu Tang's mind became active and he thought more, "No, no, no! You can't be so optimistic. Maybe he said this on purpose, just to make me think that he was nothing more than that, and that he was careless and took advantage of me!"
Chu Tang kept telling herself to be cautious and not to be careless.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Tang also raised the magic weapon in his hand and said to Jin Changgong: "The name of the sword is Yitian, a fifth-grade magic weapon. Although it doesn't kill many people, it is definitely not an unknown person. Shi Ziqian, Wang Haochen, They are all dead souls killed by its sword. Oh, by the way, Xu Lingfeng also had one of his arms cut off by it, which can be said to be a brilliant record. Today, maybe your name, Elder Jin, will be added to this record list? "
Jin Changgong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed: "Hahaha! Interesting! Interesting!"
He still wasn't provoked by Chu Tang.
However, Chu Tang spoke so loudly that some people behind Jin Changgong were touched and extremely angry.
When the disciples of Luoshen Valley heard Chu Tang mention Shi Ziqian and Xu Lingfeng, they all felt like they had been slapped in the face, their faces were red and swollen, and they were very angry.
Although Shi Ziqian and Xu Lingfeng are not well-known in the world, they are quite famous in Luoshen Valley.
After all, he is the direct disciple of their great elder Luo Changying!
Although Luo Changying has an unpleasant nickname in the world, as the number one swordsman in Liangzhou, he has been standing in Liangzhou for decades and has no rivals to this day.
His deeds, his fame, and his superb swordsmanship have always been admired and looked up to by the disciples of Luoshen Valley.
Shi Ziqian and Xu Lingfeng became Luo Changying's disciples, thus bearing part of his glory.
The two of them also attracted people's attention in Luoshen Valley.
However, it happened that these two people with a halo, representing the glory of Luoshen Valley, were cut down as soon as they came out of the valley, and they fell quickly.
This kind of gap really makes all the disciples of Luoshen Valley accept their incompetence.
And these two people fell into Chu Tang's hands!
One can imagine their hatred for Chu Tang.
Now Chu Tang takes these two people as the glory of his magical military achievements. It is really a naked slap in the face and angers them.
If Jin Changgong hadn't suppressed them at the scene, these people would have rushed forward and tore Chu Tang to pieces.
It can be seen that Chu Tang did not make Jin Changgong lose his sense of control, but it made the people of Luoshen Valley hate him even more.
The one who was angrier than all the disciples in Luoshen Valley was Wang Yang.
Wang Haochen was his only son. His status as the prince of Nanqing Marquis determined that he would inherit the position of marquis in the future. He was truly the proud son of the emperor, and he had won over countless people since he was born.
However, his most beloved son has now become the glory of Chu Tang's magic weapon!
The prince of Hou family is stained with blood on the magic weapon. Is there anything more dazzling than this?
Undoubtedly, the magic weapon Yitian in Chu Tang's hands has gradually become qualified to become a legend. The premise is that he, Chu Tang, does not die so early——
"Asshole! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to cut you into pieces and cut you into pieces!" The weak Wang Yang's eyes were red, his whole body was shaking, and he wanted to rush forward and crush Chu Tang.
He began to complain about Jin Changgong, who had never taken action: It's already this time, why are you talking nonsense? Just kill someone!
Jin Changgong noticed their abnormality, but didn't want to pay attention to it. His eyes stayed on the magic weapon in Chu Tang's hand for a while, nodded and said: "It looks like a sword but also looks like a knife, it is indeed strange. The sword is double, and it is well-deserved. However, compared to the illustrious The famous Flying Immortal from Heaven, I really hope to learn the swordsmanship that Bantou Chu just did. Dugu Nine Swords?"
Chu Tang exclaimed, with some meaning: "Chu has not used the Dugu Nine Swords a few times, but now he has made a statement? Yes, it is called the Dugu Nine Swords. Chu used it to break into the Nanqing Hou Mansion. Hundreds of soldiers took the head of Nanqinghou Crown Prince."
Jin Changgong glanced at Wang Yang and found that the latter's face was ashen, his eyes were spitting fire, his chest was heaving, and he almost fainted from anger.
He couldn't help but feel helpless. This Chu Tang had no moral integrity at all. His mouth smelled like a cesspit, and his rhythm was as suffocating as death!
Sighing, Jin Changgong held a sword flower and said: "I have been practicing swordsmanship for nearly fifty years and have seen countless swordsmanship in my life. I have never seen anything like your Dugu Nine Swords, which never seems to be defensive, but all offensive." The swordsmanship of tricks. Is there any secret in it?"
Chu Tang said leisurely: "Chu's sword technique can defeat all the martial arts in the world. If you can't win even if you are defeated, there is no need for defense!"
Seek failure but never get it!
Jin Changgong's whole body was shaken, his face showed a pious look, and he asked eagerly: "There are thousands of martial arts in the world, and they are of all kinds and endless. How can I explain them all? But seeing that your sword skills are not repeated and change at the right time, I really feel that they are endless." What is the purpose of your heart?"
There is always a mental method in martial arts, which is its general outline and as its purpose, it embodies the mysterious principles of martial arts.
Jin Changgong has been practicing swordsmanship all his life and is obsessed with swordsmanship. He was so happy to see Hunting Heart that he couldn't help but talk too much.
There was an inexplicable look in Chu Tang's eyes, and he said: "Dugu's Nine Swordsmanship includes the Final Style, the Qi-Breaking Style, the Sword-Breaking Style, the Sword-Breaking Style, and the Arrow-Breaking Style...one sword and nine styles, which are the most varied sword techniques. He has a clear understanding of the world's martial arts. Finally, by reducing complexity to simplicity, using nine moves and one sword, from real to imaginary, from existence to nothing, and gradually reaching the point where there are no moves to win but there are moves, he can defeat the world's martial arts and never lose even once!"
"From reality to emptiness, from existence to nothingness, there is no way to win but there is a way..." Jin Changgong murmured, and the look in his eyes revealed a light that was difficult to hide.
After a long while, he said: "That's it! The so-called breaking the world's martial arts means gathering all the changes in the world's martial arts in one place, so as to summarize the rules and then break them. Swordsmanship is not without moves, but all moves. Everything is integrated into one, eliminating complexity and simplifying it. In this way, if you don't master one or two thousand sword techniques, you will never be able to achieve great success."
Chu Tang paused and said, "There are three hundred and sixty variations of the final pose alone!"
"No wonder, no wonder!" Jin Changgong looked at Chu Tang with a complex expression, "This swordsmanship is like playing chess. He has mastered countless changes. No matter what kind of martial arts the opponent uses or how he changes, he will never deviate from his sect, and he can find a response from it. The method. With a wave of your hand, you can break the move. This is the true meaning of winning without a move but with a move, right? The person who created this sword technique is simply a genius, amazing and brilliant, unprecedented!"