C95 An Even Faster Sword
C95 An Even Faster Sword
In Geng Annping's eyes, before the Five Peaks Great Competition, Peak Master Xia's Master had already told them not to show any mercy when they encountered the disciples of the Heaven Pillar Peak.
Yang Ying only managed to get into the top ten because of his good luck and didn't encounter any powerful opponents. If Yang Ying met him, he would definitely lose!
Yang Ying wasn't strong at all.
Geng Annping smiled casually. If he met Yang Ying, he only needed to severely injure him. This was not against Master's will.
In the third match of the Five Peaks Great Competition's top ten competition, Yang Ying was facing a disciple of the Spirit Medicine Peak.
Yang Ying didn't hate a disciple of the Spirit Medicine Peak. Besides, this disciple's attitude was pretty good.
When he was facing that disciple, he had controlled his own strength, but he didn't make any ruthless moves.
After exchanging two moves, Yang Ying gently placed his sword on the disciple's neck.
The disciple could feel the cold sword light coming from his neck. Looking at Yang Ying, he knew that Yang Ying had restrained his strength.
The disciple knew that he was far from being a match for Yang Ying, so he gave up struggling and surrendered.
In the fourth match of the top ten, Yang Ying met Qi Zhengqing from Huagai Peak.
Qi Zhengqing's sword technique had many variations, and he was using the sword technique that matched the real and the fake.
Yang Ying stepped onto the arena. His impression of the Huagai Peak was not bad.
The Huagai Peak was the mountain that Sect Leader Qing Hongzi personally led.
Sect Leader Qing Hongzi, Yang Ying's Master and Deacon Faang were both Qing Xuanzi's disciples.
After a few interactions with Sect Leader Qing Hongzi, he could feel that Sect Leader Qing Hongzi still attached great importance to the development of the sect. He could tell that Sect Leader Qing Hongzi was the leader of the Green Cloud Sect.
After Yang Ying arrived at the arena, he cupped his fists at Qi Zhengqing and greeted him, "Senior Brother Qi!"
Qi Zhengqing also cupped his hands at Yang Ying and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Yang! I have long heard of your great name!"
Taking advantage of this time, Yang Ying carefully sized him up. He had a medium build, a delicate face, and his long hair was casually tied up.
When he heard Qi Zhengqing's words, he was quite surprised in his heart.
As if he had seen through his surprise, Qi Zhengqing took the initiative to explain, "Junior Brother Yang, there is no need to doubt it. It was Junior Brother Yu Feiyu who praised you in front of me!"
A while ago, junior Yu Feiyu came to find him and told him that Yang Ying had rescued Yu Feiyu, Kuan Ningshuang, and the others from the Wind Wolves alone. Furthermore, Yu Feiyu gave Yang Ying a lot of praise.
Qi Zhengqing was very clear about Yu Feiyu's character.
They were good friends after so many years. This was the first time Qi Zhengqing had heard Yu Feiyu praise someone like this from his mouth.
After that, he gained an understanding of Yang Ying. Only now did he know that Yang Ying had just joined the inner sect not long ago.
However, he didn't expect that he would meet Yang Ying in such a short period of time in the top ten competition of the Five Peaks Great Competition.
This fact deeply shocked Qi Zhengqing.
He also wanted to see what kind of person this Yang Ying was.
When Yang Ying heard Qi Zhengqing's explanation, he also had a higher impression of Yu Feiyu.
That day, after he saved Yu Feiyu and the other two, Yu Feiyu showed a very cold attitude towards him.
He thought that Yu Feiyu was indifferent by nature, but he never thought that Yu Feiyu would secretly praise him behind his back.
He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior disciple Qi, you are too polite. It was just a piece of cake for me! We're all from the Green Cloud Sect. We should help each other! "
Qi Zhengqing cupped his hands and said. "Junior Brother Yang, how about we start now?"
"Please!"
Qi Zhengqing unsheathed his sword and made a hand gesture. He said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Yang, be careful!"
Yang Ying saw this and drew his sword out of the sheath. He also made a hand gesture with the Wind Spirit Sword Arts.
Qi Zhengqing suddenly pointed his long sword. The tip of his sword changed seventeen times in the air. The sword was fierce, as if it could take one's soul away.
Seeing this, Yang Ying unleashed the Wind Spirit Sword Arts. The long sword in his hand moved continuously, and in just a moment, it blocked the 17 sword strikes.
When Qi Zhengqing saw Yang Ying block this sword strike, he knew that Yang Ying's skill in sword technique was not weak.
He no longer retreated. With his sudden strength, the tip of his sword stabbed twenty times in the air.
Yang Ying also received all the sword moves.
Qi Zhengqing saw that Yang Ying had successfully blocked his attack and was very angry in his heart.
He took the risk of his arm being injured, shook his hand, and swung 22 times.
22 sword strikes was already his best performance. When he executed these 22 sword strikes, he felt a sense of pride in his heart.
But very quickly, something unbelievable happened.
Yang Ying shook his hand and blocked all 22 sword strikes.
Then, under Qi Zhengqing's disbelieving gaze, Yang Ying swung out the 23rd sword strike. His sword steadily stopped beside Qi Zhengqing's neck.
Under Qi Zhengqing's shocked expression, Yang Ying slowly put his sword back into its sheath.
After that, Yang Ying cupped his hands towards Qi Zhengqing and said, "Senior Brother Qi, thank you for letting me win!"
Qi Zhengqing looked at Yang Ying's young face and was speechless for a long time. He cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Yang, your attainments in Sword Dao are the most outstanding among your peers! I admit my defeat! "
Everyone below the stage was also dumbstruck. After a long while, there was an uproar.
"My God, I can only swing ten times. I didn't think that they would be able to swing 23 times. Did I practice a fake sword technique?"
"Wow! Today's competition is too exciting!"
"Their sword technique is so powerful. How did they do it!?"
"Those who didn't see it were really at a great loss."
Yang Ying ignored the crowd below the stage and slowly walked back to the resting area of Heaven Pillar Peak.
Next, the fifth match. He met Zhu Yuanzhong from the Biyun Peak, the fifth contestant from the Five Peaks Great Competition last year.
The sword technique Zhu Yuanzhong practiced mainly consisted of wind element.
Apart from the Basic Sword Arts, the first sword technique Yang Ying had learned was the Gale Sword Arts. His attainments in the Gale Sword Arts was not something that ordinary people could compare with. Furthermore, he had also comprehended the Gale Sword Will.
Therefore, when he saw Zhu Yuanzhong, he was very curious. He wanted to know to what extent the others could cultivate this sword technique to.
After greeting each other on the arena. Zhu Yuanzhong began his attack. He knew that Yang Ying's skill in Sword Dao was very deep, so the first move he used was his strongest move.
He thrust his sword forward at his fastest speed. The tip of the sword whistled as it slashed towards Yang Ying.
Yang Ying only felt that this move was very slow. He used his sword to stab diagonally and blocked the attack. He stabbed forward again, and his sword steadily stopped beside Zhu Yuanzhong's neck.
Only now did Yang Ying vaguely understand. Because he had comprehended the Gale Sword Will, his attainments in the sword technique of Gale had far surpassed ordinary Foundation Stage warriors. It was also very easy for him to break this sword technique.