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Chapter 29: The Sword Shocks Everyone (Please Read)

Zhao Ti sat upright in a chair, holding a green steel sword in his hand, and looked at Gong Guangjie rushing towards him.

Not only was the opponent's sword slow, his body movements were also slow. No matter how fast he was, he looked like a running child in his eyes.

Originally, he only used his sword quickly, so he couldn't see others so clearly. However, after practicing the Phantom Yin Finger technique, his insight into things became clearer and his hearing also improved.

Gong Guangjie used the golden needle to overcome the calamity, stretched out one arm, and stabbed straight forward with the long sword.

The sword made a "chi chi" sound and actually brought with it a strong wind.

The Wuliangjian Dongzong disciples behind him couldn't help but cheer, and Zuo Zimu also looked pleased.

The leader of the Western Sect, Xin Shuangqing, is a woman, and most of her disciples are female. At the moment, all of them look resentful, especially the female disciple who just handed the sword to Zhao Ti, who showed a worried expression.

Just when Gong Guangjie's sword was about a foot away from Zhao Ti's chest, suddenly there was a crisp "pop" sound. Gong Guangjie screamed "Ouch", and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

He covered his wrist with his hand, his face full of shock and horror. Zhao Ti's green steel sword had been placed at his neck without him knowing.

The martial arts hall was completely silent. Most people didn't see what was going on. Even Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing didn't see clearly. They were both paying attention to Gong Guangjie's move of using the golden needle to overcome the tribulation. That move was used extremely well and skillfully, without a single flaw.

Zhao Ti sat on the chair and patted Gong Guangjie on the shoulder with the sword in his hand: "You are still not convinced when I say you practiced wrong?"

Gong Guangjie's face turned pale: "I, I was careless just now..."

Duan Yu clapped his hands and laughed, "Brother Zhao, look at his face, it's so pale. It turns out that pretty boy is him!"

The female disciple of the Western Sect was originally shocked, but upon hearing this she couldn't help but laugh softly with her hands covering her mouth.

The male disciple of the Western Sect who had just fought with Gong Guangjie and was stabbed in the left leg by him using the falling step shouted, "Brother Gong, I was stabbed by the sword just now and wanted to fight again, but Brother Gong returned the sword to the sheath and said thank you for giving in. Now you have the nerve to say that you were careless?"

The veins on Gong Guangjie's forehead throbbed, and he said, "I was indeed careless. I was careless..."

Zhao Ti's sword suddenly moved from Gong Guangjie's shoulder to his cheek, and slapped it twice: "Your mouth is tough, but is it as hard as a green steel sword?"

"You, do you dare to let me compete with you again?" Gong Guangjie's eyes almost popped out of their sockets and his fists were clenched.

Zuo Zimu frowned deeply behind him, staring at the sword in Zhao Ti's hand, wondering what he was thinking.

Xin Shuangqing on the other side also had a serious expression, pursed his lips, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Zhao Ti slowly withdrew the Qinggang sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Gong Guangjie: "Come."

Gong Guangjie picked up the sword on the ground, took a deep breath, and looked at Zhao Ti. He wanted to find the opponent's flaw, but he found that the opponent was full of flaws at this moment. He didn't know where to start.

"Hey!" He gathered his energy, and this time did not attack directly. Instead, he made a feint first, then stepped to the side, and then slashed out with his sword diagonally, but in the middle he changed it to a slash, using a move of searching for the snake in the grass.

“Pah, whoosh…”

"Ah?" Gong Guangjie exclaimed in surprise, and saw that the sword in his hand had disappeared. He didn't know how it was knocked away again, and Zhao Ti's green steel sword was placed on his shoulder again.

So fast! Zuo Zimu's face changed drastically in the back. This time he saw clearly that the opponent actually hit Gong Guangjie's wrist first after the opponent's attack. The most incredible thing was that it was the same position as the previous time.

"I..." Gong Guangjie's face turned even paler, and his body trembled. "Still not convinced?" Zhao Ti retracted his sword and said calmly.

Gong Guangjie suddenly ran to the nearest Dongzong disciple, snatched the sword from his hand, and rushed towards Zhao Ti again.

"Pa, whoosh..." The long sword flew out again. Gong Guangjie stood on the ground at a loss, his body trembling. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

"Do you still want to come?" Zhao Ti said with a smile.

"Guangjie, come back!" Zuo Zimu shouted from behind.

"Master, I, I..."

"Come back!" Zuo Zimu stepped forward, clasped his fists and said to Zhao Ti, "May I ask your real name, where you are from, and why you came to my Wuliang Sword Sect?"

Watching Gong Guangjie retreat to the side in a panic, Zhao Ti pointed at Zuo Zimu with the green steel sword in his hand, and then pointed at the sword at Zuo Zimu's waist.

"Okay, since you insist on having a competition with me, I will respectfully obey your command!" Zuo Zimu thought for a few breaths and said carefully.

He had no choice but to be cautious at this moment. He had just made a mistake and didn't expect that the young man in white was actually a kendo master. Although he thought he could defeat Gong Guangjie in one move, he would never be so careless as to sit in the chair without standing up.

At this moment, we don't know whether you are an enemy or a friend, but it's always right to be polite in words. Sometimes the world is not just about fighting and killing, it's also about the human relationships.

He slowly drew out his long sword from his waist, and suddenly remembered something: "Sir...won't you stand up yet?"

Zhao Ti thought about it and to be honest he didn't have an accurate estimate of his martial arts skills. He had been practicing external sword skills since he was a child and now he was learning the Phantom Yin Finger technique, but he had never practiced with anyone in the martial arts world.

However, the competition between the Eastern and Western Wuliang Sword sects was not pleasant to watch. Since the disciple was like this, the master's level must not be too high. This was not exaggeration. In his memory, Zuo Zimu's swordsmanship was indeed mediocre.

He smiled slightly: "I practice sitting sword, so naturally I have to sit to compete. Standing up is not as powerful as sitting."

Zuo Zimu's eyes twitched. I don't believe you. Where in the world can there be such a sword technique? You are pretending to be so great, and you have to pretend to be famous. This is really intolerable!
However, this is how the world works!

He held his breath and forced a smile: "In that case, then Zuo will take advantage!"

After saying that, he made a sword flower in his hand and used a move called "Rainbow Piercing the Sun".

This move is extremely powerful, but it also places extremely high demands on the sword user. It requires the combined strength of sword and arm, the alignment of waist and legs, and the unity of inside and outside.

The sword light was like a rainbow, with amazing power, and it came towards Zhao Ti. For a moment, the rainbow light was like a shadow, and it was impossible to tell where the tip of the sword was.

Zhao Ti narrowed his eyes. The sword technique was quite good. It was indeed true that the master was far superior to the disciple. But it was still not good enough!
If he didn't have internal energy at this moment, it would be difficult for him to break the opponent's sword force directly. After all, with the support of internal energy, the opponent's sword is very solid and difficult to break. He has to find a way to use clever strength.

But now it was different. The green steel sword in his hand immediately used the move of "Fen Hua Zhu Liu". After a few "ding ding" sounds, the green steel sword penetrated into the rainbow light and cut directly into Zuo Zimu's wrist.

Zuo Zimu was immediately shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. How could it be so fast? He hadn't even finished using this move yet, and was forced to change to the Green and Green move. The originally good offensive move turned into a defensive move in the blink of an eye.

"Oh..." Zhao Ti couldn't help but think to himself, it turned out that his sword was so fast. But it was also because of Zuo Zimu's failure. After all, he could not survive more than two moves from Yun Zhonghe, the weakest of the four evil men. It was also very likely that Yun Zhonghe did not use his full strength and was playing tricks on him.

Chu Wanli, the leader of Dali's four great guards, once snatched Zuo Zimu's sword with just one move, which shows that his martial arts skills are quite average.

If that's the case, can I also easily remove the opponent's weapon?
(End of this chapter)