Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng just hesitated for a moment.

The size is clearly defined.

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng are like brothers and sisters. They give each other a look of encouragement and walk in the past.

When he came to Yu Shangrong, pan Chong said, "I'm sorry, sir."

For a practitioner who pursues the acme of kendo, sword is the same as life.

How would Yu Shangrong be willing to

"Master, the sword is there, and the man is there!" Yu Shangrong knelt down again and pressed his sword on the ground.

People booed.

I didn't expect that the arrogant second gentleman would make such a gesture for a sword. But on second thought, the man he worshipped was his master and his teacher. No matter what happened in the past, Luzhou could stand his kneeling.

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng did not dare to go forward and forcibly seize them, but could only watch Yu Shangrong helplessly.

They looked at each other and were at a loss.

They set their eyes on Luzhou and waited for orders.

We have to do it by force.

The sword is important, but it doesn't react so much.

Lu Zhou looked at Yu Shangrong, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "you rely too much on longevity sword, so that your swordsmanship stagnates."

Looking at the ground, Yu Shangrong said:

"my swordsmanship is not limited by weapons, but by Jinlian! Master The sword is there, and the man is! "

I can hear it.

There was a distinct fluctuation in his mood.

"This seat gives you a chance to win this seat, sword, stay." Lu Zhou looked at Yu Shangrong.

The crowd shook their heads.

How to win?

With such a huge disparity in strength, this is not an opportunity, but a refusal.

Yu Shangrong looks at Changsheng sword

I've got it.

His mood at the moment, and before Duanmu Sheng no difference, knowing that will fail, also want to try.

Walk with the sword and step forward.

He used the simplest and quickest move to move forward.

Without vitality, Kendo is the skill of swordsmanship.

With a sword.

Lu Zhou slapped the sword with one hand.

Stab again, pat again.

Stab, hit, point, pick, cut, chop All the moves that can be used are reflected incisively and vividly at this moment.

Yu Shangrong only rely on the strength of the body, with gusts of breeze.

Elegant and elegant.

From the beginning to the end, a word appeared in his mind.

In the beginning, the sword was like a shadow.

In the middle period, the sword was like wind.

At the end, the sword is like a storm.

……

Luzhou took his time and clapped his hands.

The memory of thousands of years of practice is like personal experience.

The Guiyuan sword formula was always taught by Luzhou to Yu Shangrong In terms of understanding, he was no worse than Yu Shangrong.

In addition, he has the strong points of a hundred families and understands the advantages and disadvantages of advantages and disadvantages.

Old as he is, he doesn't look like he should be at this age.

When Yu Shangrong was quick, Luzhou was quick.

When Yu Shangrong was slow, Luzhou was slow.

Each hand is just right on the Changsheng sword.

Bang bang.

The crowd shook their heads.

I can't help sighing.

"The master of the pavilion knows too much about the Guiyuan sword formula. Every move of the two gentlemen is under the control of the master."

The crowd nodded in agreement.

Obviously, Luzhou's understanding of Guiyuan jianjue was not weaker than that of Yu Shangrong.

Although Luzhou didn't fight back However, he solved all the attacks of Yu Shangrong and was better than others.

"Well, from the moment when Mr. 2 made the move, he lost..." "Hua Wudao said," he was not as good as the cabinet master in skills, in momentum, confidence, mentality was suppressed, lost the spirit. "

Bang!

This time, Lu Zhou made a hard hand, and suddenly put forth his strength. He clapped his hands on Changsheng sword.

Yu Shangrong's hand was loose and his sword came out.

Bang to the ground.

The battle is over.

Lu Zhou took back his hand and held it behind him. He looked at the sword on the ground indifferently.

There is silence in front of the hole.

Although this is only a battle without vitality, Luzhou has won in terms of skills.

Even if you give him the strength, put him in the battle field of mortal struggle, there is no chance of winning.

The leader of the pavilion can even restrain your accomplishments. What other means do you have?

Yu Shangrong's pride was further crushed.

"Master, enter the three souls Did you keep your hand? " Yu Shangrong asked.

"You leave Kendo Mahayana It's still a long way off. "

Lu Zhou Fuxu waved his sleeve and continued, "so is Yu Zhenghai. "Yu Shangrong said:

If you become a king and defeat the enemy, you will have no reason to lose.

Winner, everything is right.

Lu Zhou felt that although he did not speak, his expression still seemed to be unconvinced, so he stroked his beard and said:

"returning to the past, entering the three souls, entering the fetal light, Shuangling and Youjing, the fetal light is placed on the strength of the body, the Shuangling spirit is placed on the will and soul, and the subtle essence is placed on the immortal and endless way; the soul is Yin and the soul is Yang."

Speaking of this, Yu Shangrong said: "the disciple is ripe and rotten in the heart."

He's very proud.

Boast of remembering everything.

But no one doubted his words.

After all, there are few people who can reach his Kendo level.

"Since you don't accept it, I'll teach you what the real Kendo is."

He suddenly remembered what he had learned before crossing. The two kinds of memories had unconsciously reached an indescribable fusion. This integration Let him have a new view on practice.

Yu Shangrong was too proud.

If he can not suppress his pride, he will surely suffer losses in the future.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Zhou stroked his beard and calmly said:

"the highest level of Kendo is that no sword is better than sword."

Is no sword better than sword?

Don't say it was Yu Shangrong.

Even those present were confused.

Duanmusheng, on the contrary, suddenly remembers that when the barrier was broken, Shifu used the sword technique that the heavenly family members had pointed out when the barrier was broken. At that time, he had some understanding, but he did not fully understand it.

So he listened more seriously than the others.

There are also three elders in the old Pavilion, who are interested in hearing from the leader of the pavilion.

Others dare not come out of the atmosphere, hoping to get some insights.

……

Lu Zhou said: "there are three kinds of swords. The first class is the common people's sword, which can be used by everyone. From the peddlers and servants to the emperor's ministers, they are just fierce and aggressive. The second-class sages' swords take bravery as the front, loyalty as the clip, and fight with the sword way.

" the third class is the sword of the son of heaven, which takes 100 countries as the front, mountains and seas as the role, and uses five elements, yin and Yang as the starting point, and holds it in spring and summer In autumn and winter, the world is unparalleled, and the world is submissive.

"It's the same with knives..."

Speaking of this.

There was no sound.

There was only Luzhou's voice, which fell into everyone's ears word by word.

"This is the view of daomen And you, fighting with Kendo, are second class at most. "

Yu Shangrong looked complicated.

According to this saying, the elder martial brother Yu Zhenghai wants to capture the world and surrender the world. Is his sword the third class?

Lu Zhou saw his face change and knew what he thought in his heart and said:

"Yu Zhenghai wants to be the leader of a hundred countries and surrender to the whole world. But He doesn't have the ability. At best, he's second-class. "

Yu Shangrong was curious and said, "who is the third class?"