The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 206 More people admire Xu Xingchen! (Happy New Year everyone)

Everyone stands at a different height and can see different scenery.

Just like at the moment on the Bright Summit, a group of low-level warriors were still standing there in bewilderment, not understanding why those who were fighting on the field were so excited after receiving a few words of advice from the leader of the Ming Cult? Why did they perform such a great ceremony?
The presidents, gang leaders, hall masters who were highly skilled in martial arts, as well as the elite disciples from the six major sects, all listened with ripples in their eyes and were equally excited.

Standing at their level, they can naturally extract more content and obtain more information from the words of the Ming Cult leader when he guides the challengers.

Although these contents and information were only the basics of martial arts, some of them were known to them, some of them were only partially understood, and some of them were things they had never thought of.
The leader of the Ming Cult was like a great martial arts master who analyzed all the secrets of the basics of martial arts one by one and then displayed them in front of them without reservation.

Although the people from the six major sects and eighteen gangs did not understand why the leader of the Ming Cult was so selfless, no one objected or asked questions. They all kept their confusion and doubts to themselves and just listened attentively.

They are afraid that if they raise doubts and objections, others will stop explaining. If that happens, they will be so angry that they beat their chests and stamp their feet in frustration and anger.

Therefore, when those people below who do not know the reason make a fuss, they will be reprimanded by many senior officials.

The implication of his words is: "You idiots, stop talking nonsense and disturbing our lecture."

In fact, although what Xu Xingchen talked about was just some basics of martial arts, it was concise and comprehensive. As long as one or two words could make the people watching the battle around understand, it would be a gain.

Among these people, many are stuck in a bottleneck period for various reasons and don’t know how to break through.

Some people even practiced some wrong things when they did not have a famous teacher to guide them when they were laying the foundation, resulting in their upper limit being very low.

Now, as they listened to the instructions of the leader of the Ming Cult, the bottlenecks and difficulties in their martial arts were actually beginning to loosen up. How could they not be excited? And not listen attentively? !
Even the high-ranking figures of the six major sects felt as if their eyes were opened and they were slightly enlightened.

As a result, more and more people jumped into the arena to fight and compete with the Ming Cult members, hoping to get some advice from Xu Xingchen at the end.

Xu Xingchen never let them down. Sometimes he would even ask them about their thoughts and practices and then give them constructive advice.

When another pair of warriors began to fight, Nun Miejue could no longer bear it and frowned as she asked, "Master Xu, why are you doing this?"

Xu Xingchen tilted his head to look at her and said calmly, "Of course it's to resolve some of the grievances between my Ming Cult and the various martial arts sects in the Central Plains!"

Nun Miejue snorted coldly and said, "You are just daydreaming. We in the martial arts world and you in the demon sect cannot coexist with each other. Fire and water have different origins. If we meet again after today, we will still fight to the death."

"I haven't thought about the future too far." Xu Xingchen said this, pondered for a moment, and then used the method of sound transmission to send a voice into the ears of Master Miejue: "I just want more people from both sides to survive the war in a few days."

Nun Miejue was shocked when she heard this. She wanted to ask loudly, but when she saw Xu Xingchen's serious look, she changed her tone and said in secret: "What do you mean by this?"

Xu Xingchen said calmly: "It is rare for us Mingjiao and the various martial arts sects in the Central Plains to gather together. For the Yuan court, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Nun Miejue's eyes flashed with solemnity, and she continued the second half of Xu Xingchen's unspoken words: "An opportunity to catch us all in one fell swoop?!"

Xu Xingchen nodded, and looked back at the two people in the duel, and continued to transmit his message in secret: "I have created such an opportunity. If Yuan Ting does not know how to seize the opportunity, then it will not be far from defeat!"

He knew about Master Miejue's hatred for the Ming Cult, and he also knew about Master Miejue's wish to expel the Tartars and make the Emei Sect a big sect like Shaolin and Wudang.

In addition, she has a strong character, hates evil, and possesses a heroic spirit that most women do not have.

Even if you tell the other party your true purpose, you don't have to worry about them making trouble or deliberately not cooperating.

To put it bluntly, this is also another way of "a gentleman can be deceived by tricks"!
Nun Miejue closed her eyes, her long white hair flying on her shoulders like snow. She was silent for a long time before she slowly uttered a few words from between her teeth: "Even after this war, my Emei Sect will still be irreconcilable with your Ming Cult!"

"That's a matter for the future!" Xu Xingchen glanced at the other party and sighed inwardly: "This Nun Miejue has a very reserved aura. Ordinary people cannot tell her true or false from her appearance, but I can vaguely feel that her aura is like a candle in the wind. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive this disaster."

The battle continues, the instruction continues.
Xu Xingchen not only brought enlightening ideas to many people, but he himself also gained a lot of inspiration from their words.

The research on the splitting and reorganization of the Great Shift of the Universe that has been ongoing these days has made great progress as if it had received the help of many sparks.

In order to get Xu Xingchen's personal guidance, countless people, both enemy and friend, came on stage to fight.

Xu Xingchen was not annoyed and even asked his followers to cook enough food and send it to both camps.

The people from the six major sects and eighteen gangs used countless methods to test for toxins, and then let a few people taste a small amount first. After it was found to be non-toxic and non-drug, others began to eat and drink.

Of course, there are also some masters who do not drink a drop of water or eat a grain of rice. For them, not eating or drinking for a few days will not affect their physical condition.

In order to speed up the progress, Xu Xingchen couldn't let those warriors with low martial arts skills continue to fight in a lazy manner.

Often after a dozen or dozens of moves, once they had seen clearly the strength of the two fighters, they would take the initiative to stop both sides, give them some pointers, and then ask them to step down and return to their respective camps. Even so, the fight between these lowest-level fighters lasted for three days and three nights before it ended.

The following three days and three nights were filled with competition between the best players in each camp.

These duels were much more exciting than the previous ones. The martial arts knowledge revealed by Xu Xingchen was also elevated to a level, and began to make the good players and masters in both camps feel that they had gained a lot.

After three days and three nights, the competition between the masters ended, and the martial arts conference entered the stage of masters' showdown.

The excitement of the battlefield conditions has been greatly enhanced again, and the intensity is so dazzling that it is hard to take your eyes off.

However, every time the battle reached a critical moment, every time when both sides were about to be defeated, Xu Xingchen could still easily separate them.

The process was so simple, it was no different from stopping the lowest level warriors from fighting.

Because of this performance, Xu Xingchen became more and more unfathomable in the eyes of both sides.

The advice from the experts is still sharp and to the point; the solutions proposed are targeted and incisive.
It can be said that because of this hastily held and peculiar martial arts conference, everyone's martial arts skills have more or less advanced to a higher level.

Many people even achieved a breakthrough at this point and were overjoyed beyond words.

In this era, there are two most precious favors.

The first is the grace of parents in giving birth to us; the second is the grace of masters in teaching us skills!
The former allows you to grow up safely in this world, and the latter enables you to have the ability to make a living in this world.

It can be said that many people are grateful for Xu Xingchen’s guidance.

Needless to say, the people in the Ming Cult camp's worship of Xu Xingchen has reached a new level.

Many people from the six major sects and eighteen gangs also expressed gratitude and admiration for Xu Xingchen's selflessness.

It can be said that Xu Xingchen's use of this method to resolve the grievances between the two parties has achieved absolutely astonishing results.

The duel between the masters took another three days and three nights.
So far, this martial arts conference has been held for nine days and nine nights!

During these nine days and nine nights, although the time from midnight to noon every morning is for rest and sleep, most people are mentally exhausted from working so non-stop.

Some people would unconsciously close their eyes and fall into a deep sleep during the competition in the day; but more people would stare at the competition with red eyes, not wanting to miss any advice from Xu Xingchen to those competing.

After nine days and nine nights, many people felt exhausted and unable to concentrate.

Upon seeing this, Xu Xingchen announced a one-day break to allow everyone to have a good rest before continuing with the next competition.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they formed small groups from the various sects and gangs. Some closed their eyes and meditated, while others watched over and pondered. After a few hours, their responsibilities were reversed.

During this rest, another day and night passed.

They were all people who practiced martial arts and cultivated their energy all year round. Even though their physical energy had been greatly depleted in the previous nine days, they were able to completely recover after a day and night of rest and become vigorous and energetic again.

The eleventh day of the martial arts conference began, and the people taking the field had become the backbone of each force.

The first person to come on stage was a stern monk from Shaolin Temple.

The man was wearing a yellow monk's robe, had a shiny bald head, a resolute face, and was between 40 and 50 years old. He walked into the competition venue step by step. He did not challenge the other members of the Mingjiao camp. Instead, he raised his palm in front of his chest, bowed slightly to Xu Xingchen, and chanted: "Amitabha!"

Then he raised his head, looked at Xu Xingchen with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice: "I am Shaolin Kong Xing, and I would like to ask Master Xu for advice. I wonder if Master Xu can give me some advice?"

There were several exclamations from the crowd watching the fight.

"What, it's Master Kong Xing?!"

"Is he the Master Kong Xing who is as famous as the monk Kong Jian, the abbot Kong Wen, and the Zen Master Kong Zhi?"

"It is Master Kong Xing, one of the four great Shaolin monks."

(End of this chapter)