Swordsman in the world of heaven

The Yue family's saber technique is swift and fierce.

Master Yue caught Wang Ji's inconvenient left leg and insisted on it.The only thing Wang Ji can do is to persevere and persevere.

Master Yue's seven-way saber technique hadn't finished yet, Wang Ji was forced to sweat profusely.

Wang Ji's basic swordsmanship is well practiced, and the stabbing sword is even able to achieve the unity of human and sword.

However, Wang Ji's left leg was seriously injured after all, and his physical defects cannot be made up for with a firm will.

Huang Feihong looked nervous, staring at Wang Ji who was in danger, ready to rescue him at any time.

In formal martial arts competitions, no one else can intervene until the winner is determined.

This is the rule of the martial arts world.

But Wang Ji is Huang Feihong's most promising apprentice, and he has to save him if he wants to inherit Bao Zhilin's medical skills.

Just when Wang Ji couldn't hold on anymore.

Master Yue's saber moves were repeated.

Wang Ji secretly said: "His Yue family's seven-way sword technique has been used. I have to say, the Yue family's seven-way sword technique is really powerful, I almost couldn't hold on."

After dismantling the repetitive sword moves, Wang Ji became much more relaxed.

Wang Ji's strength is not inferior to Master Yue's, and his psychological quality is stronger than Master Yue's.

Wang Ji's physical energy was about to be exhausted.

Only by finding the right opportunity and stabbing out the sword that unites that person's sword can there be a chance of winning.

Wang Ji said: "Master Yue, you have exhausted your seven-way saber technique. The Yue family's saber technique is nothing more than this."

Actual combat is not only a duel of physical fitness and attacking skills, but also a competition of psychological quality.

Wang Ji belittled the Yue family's sword technique in order to anger Master Yue.

When people are angry, they will be anxious, and when they are anxious, they will make mistakes.

Sure enough, when Master Yue heard Wang Ji say that his own sword skills were not good, he immediately became furious.

Master Yue has been practicing martial arts for decades, and has made a name for himself in Foshan with his sword skills, and he is proud of himself.It stands to reason that an old Jianghu like him would not be easily irritated.

But Master Yue is opening a martial arts gym to make a living, and he values ​​face and the reputation of the Yue family sword more than anything else.

With a utilitarian mind, it is naturally impossible to have a peaceful mind.

Mental state, in fact, has little to do with how long you live.Some people live their whole life in ignorance, and they are ignorant and doggy; while some people, young people determined to enlighten the Tao, have already found the meaning and true meaning of life.

Master Yue lost his peace of mind, and his footwork and sword skills showed flaws.

Wang Ji's eyes lit up: "The opportunity has come!"

Wang Ji did not retreat but advanced, and took a step with his right foot.

A sword stabbed out.

Master Yue passed by Wang Ji.

The two stood firm.

Wang Ji was panting heavily, and there was no knife wound on his body.

However, a sword mark was left on the back of Master Yue's hand, and blood beads kept oozing out.

Seeing the sword marks on the back of Master Yue's hand, anyone with discerning eyes knew that Wang Ji was showing mercy.

Otherwise, Wang Ji's sword would be enough to cut off Master Yue's wrist.

Huang Feihong breathed a sigh of relief: "Wang Ji won."

Standing under the ring, Yan Zhendong thought to himself: "This lame kid is really good at swordsmanship. Especially his stabbing sword, which is fast, accurate, and ruthless, I may not be able to avoid it. However, his sword may not be able to break through me. Iron cloth shirt hard qigong."

Yan Zhendong is still very confident in his martial arts.

Wang Ji walked slowly towards the bottom of the ring without saying a word.

In actual combat, Wang Ji can use various methods to make his opponent make mistakes, but after winning, there is no need to speak harshly.

However, Master Yue did not agree to end the contest.

"Boy Wang Ji, do you want to leave before we finish fighting?" Master Yue turned around and slashed at Wang Ji's back.

Master Yue was furious and attacked Wang Ji with murderous intent.

For the sake of the Yue family's martial arts school and the reputation of the Yue family's sword skills, Master Yue cannot afford to lose.

Wang Ji thrust out a sword that combined human and sword, and almost exhausted his physical strength, and he no longer had the strength to fight back.

"Wang is very careful."

"Junior Brother Wang, be careful."

"Yue, you are too despicable to play a sneak attack."

Everyone in Baozhilin was angry.

Huang Feihong rushed to Master Yue at an extremely fast speed, and used the special skill Wuying Kick.If Master Yue didn't withdraw the knife, Huang Feihong would have kicked him in the neck.

Huang Feihong's move to encircle Wei and save Zhao was correct, only in this way can Wang Ji be saved.

Huang Feihong's martial arts attainments were better than Master Yue's, and Wu Yingjiao just broke Master Yue's sword skills.

Master Yue was forced to retreat.

Huang Feihong said: "Master Yue, it's just a martial arts competition, there is no need to sneak attack and kill people, right?"

Master Yue said angrily: "I didn't lose. Who said I lost? Boy Wang Ji, let's keep fighting!"

Wang Ji was a little annoyed, but he quickly suppressed his negative emotions and let his state of mind enter a "quiet" state.

Wang Ji said calmly: "Master Yue, I have taken over all the seven-way saber techniques of the Yue family. My last sword was enough to pierce your neck, but I didn't hurt you. After all, you and I There is no blood feud. You sneak attack from behind, we don't care whether the Yue family's swordsmanship is good or not, but your heart and character, Master Yue..."

Huang Feihong frowned, interrupted Wang Ji, and scolded: "Wang Ji shut up, don't say any more. Master Yue, this is the end of your martial arts competition with Wang Ji."

Master Yue looked at the backs of Huang Feihong and Wang Ji, with hatred turning from embarrassment into anger in his eyes.In this competition, he not only lost face, but also lost face.

……

Wang Ji said: "Master, I plan to retreat for two days."

In the actual battle with Master Yue, the improvement of Wang Ji's swordsmanship and boxing skills is second, and the most important thing is the improvement of his psychological quality.

In the future, facing the sharp point of the knife again, Wang Ji will not feel afraid.

It is too difficult to overcome the fear in my heart.After all, it is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Huang Feihong said: "We are retreating at Baozhilin."

It's not safe for Wang Ji to go back now.The head of the Yue Family Martial Arts School has a small mind and a strong desire for revenge.Maybe they will find an opportunity to take revenge on Wang Ji.

Wang Ji nodded and said, "Okay. Master, please arrange a room for me."

Huang Feihong asked Ya Casu to prepare a quiet room for Wang Ji.

Just when Wang Ji was going to retreat.

Huang Feihong suddenly asked: "Wang Ji, those members of the Shahe gang died under your sword, right?"

Wang Ji was taken aback, shook his head and said, "No. Master, you just taught me swordsmanship that day, and they died. They broke my leg. I wanted to kill them, but unfortunately they died early."

Huang Feihong said: "It's okay. I just asked casually. It would be better if you didn't kill him. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if the government finds you."

Wang Ji walked into the guest room.

Aunt Thirteen asked: "Feihong, the Shahe Gang are not good people. They came to Foshan and caused anger and hatred. I don't know how many people they have offended. They deserve what they deserve when they die. Why do you suspect that Wang Ji killed them? Practice swords for a day , can kill the enemy with swordsmanship? Who can do it?"

Huang Feihong said: "Others can't do it, but Wang Ji may not be able to do it. Wang Ji has only practiced sword for a long time, and he has the embryonic form of a master swordsman. Especially his stabbing sword, he really mastered the essence, With the realm of a master."

Wang Ji's progress was so amazing that Huang Feihong had to look at him differently again.

……

Wang Ji's retreat is mainly to brew emotions, simulate the state of mind during actual combat, and then make up for the deficiencies in boxing and sword skills.

The training of skills and state of mind is to progress through continuous revision.

Three introspections a day, summing up gains and losses, and constantly improving yourself, you can improve your cultivation and become stronger.

What is the secret of practice?

Avenue to Jane.

That's the trick.

Save three times a day, and constantly correct your mentality and behavior.What a simple thing.However, more than [-]% of people just can't do it.

Because of this, the elite and the strong will always be a minority.

Two days later.

evening.

Wang Ji walked out of the guest room, his mental state changed a lot.

Especially Wang Ji's eyes are brighter and more energetic than the above.

When Huang Feihong saw Wang Ji, he was surprised: "Wang Ji's cultivation has improved again. This kid is simply a rare martial arts prodigy. I hope he will not go on the wrong path in the future."

Zhu Zhurong ran into Baozhilin and shouted: "Master, Yan Zhendong is going to compete with the Yue family martial arts gym. Brother Wang, you are out of customs."

Wang Ji nodded.

Wang Ji's current physical strength has surpassed that of Zhu Rourong.

Huang Feihong asked: "The Yue Family Martial Arts School is going to compete again. Who is Yan Zhendong?"

Zhu Rourong said: "It's that Shandong guy who performs on the street. Master, you've seen him before."

Huang Feihong had indeed met Yan Zhendong, but he didn't pay attention to him.

Wang Ji said, "Master, let's go and have a look."

……

When Wang Ji, Huang Feihong, Thirteenth Aunt, and Rourou Rong arrived at the competition site, Yan Zhendong and Master Yue hadn't officially started yet.

There was anger in Master Yue's eyes: "You Yankee, you were performing in front of my Yue Family Martial Arts Hall. My disciple chased you away, but you injured him. Do you really think that my Yue Family Martial Arts Hall is empty?"

Yan Zhendong said: "I, Yan Zhendong, came to Foshan from Shandong just to make a living. Apart from my boxing skills, I have no other skills. I can only perform on the street. Master Yue, there is absolutely no need for us to fight in this battle. .”

Master Yue said: "Stop talking nonsense, I will let you do three tricks, which is considered to be the kindness of the landlord. Please do it."

Yan Zhendong sighed, knowing that this battle was inevitable.

Yan Zhendong's eagle claws attacked quickly, and within two moves, Master Yue was injured and vomited blood.

Clang.

Master Yue instinctively pulled out the knife.

Yan Zhendong frowned, and said: "Master Yue, if you fail three moves, you will draw your sword. In my opinion, let's give up. If you continue to fight, you will die."

Yan Zhendong turned around and left.

Master Yue yelled and chopped off at Yan Zhendong with a knife.

Huang Feihong shook his head secretly, another sneak attack.

Master Yue really doesn't talk about martial arts.

Wang Ji didn't care about Master Yue's sneak attack, he focused all his attention on Yan Zhendong, carefully observing Yan Zhendong's martial arts style.

Master Yue's knife slashed on Yan Zhendong's body, making the sound of metal colliding.

Wang Ji's complexion changed, and he thought to himself: "The Yue family's sword is very sharp. If I get hit by the knife, I will definitely be bruised. Yan Zhendong's iron shirt can really withstand the attack of the sword!"

Wang Ji didn't understand why flesh and blood could withstand the sharpness of a sword.

"If I have the chance, I must learn Yan Zhendong's iron shirt." Wang Ji has no sects, as long as it is useful to him, he wants to learn martial arts.

With prejudice, it is self-defeating.The sea is open to all rivers, and it is the kingly way to learn all the methods that can improve oneself and use them as resources to improve one's cultivation.Only in this way is it possible for Wang Ji to practice martial arts to the level of Yi Jin Xie marrow, allowing his left leg to fully recover.

Wang Ji had a hunch that Yan Zhendong's hard qigong would be of great use to him.

Relying on the defensive power of the iron shirt, Yan Zhendong fought with his life. In less than two rounds, he crushed Master Yue's throat with the Eagle Claw Kung Fu.

Master Yue fell to the ground and died.

Wang Ji sighed, and said: "People who swim are drowned, and those who practice martial arts are beaten to death. Master Yue can't afford to lose, and he likes to sneak attack. When he meets a ruthless person like Yan Zhendong, he is doomed to die."

Not everyone is kind to others like Huang Feihong, repaying evil with kindness.It is the character traits of ordinary people to retaliate against injustice and to harbor hatred when encountering injustice.