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Three hundred and seventieth chapters all kinds of pretense

Chapter 370 Various pretentious

"Touch!" The crisp sound of the collision of swords resounded throughout the square.

There were many people in the square, but there was silence in the square and no one dared to speak out!

Yuhang's sword was directly thrown away for nearly a hundred meters. Fortunately, all the experts present were all masters, so they would not be injured by the sword, but the result was obvious.

"As soon as the leader of the Red Dragon said, Yuhang Fengxing Wuji only has appearance and speed, and has no real essence, just like Fengxing Wuji who barely used it when I fought with Yuan Qiancheng." Xiao Ze said in his heart.

Of course, Yuhang's popularity is still much more powerful than his original ones. At least it can seriously threaten a master like Mao Ziqiang. After all, he was only the primary level of the third stage of the Apocalypse at that time, and Yuhang was the peak of the third stage of the Apocalypse.

The power of the same swordsmanship realm, the third stage of the Apocalypse and the fifth stage of the Apocalypse will definitely be different. If the same stages of the Apocalypse are all third stages, the power of the swordsmanship realm will definitely be higher than that of the lower stage of the Swordsmanship realm.

The same cultivation depends on the sword skill level. The same sword skill level depends on the cultivation skill level. This is a very simple truth.

"This, this..." Yu Hang's eyes widened in shock. Others who practiced the four styles of the Domine Sword were also blurred. Both sides used Feng Xing Wuji. The speed was already terrifying. At this time, they could still knock Yu Hang's sword away without hurting Yu Hang and not touching him. The details at this moment were done very well. Moreover, to outsiders, Xiao Ze's Feng Xing Wuji was not much faster than Yu Hang's, but why was his power so strong?

"How is it possible, my sword?" Yu Hang couldn't believe it, "Your power is obviously not very big, and your speed is not much faster than me. How can you instantly get the master's power to let my sword fly away?"

Yuhang still cannot understand it.

"I ask you, what do you understand Fengxing Wuji like?" Xiao Ze shouted.

Yuhang came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "The four styles of the Badao are the domineering. To be different, they are fast and powerful! This first style Fengxing Wuji means that the speed is fast to the limitless. This is Fengxing Wuji!"

Yuhang's words resonated with many others who practiced knife. Indeed, almost everyone thought so, and it seemed to be true at all.

"Then I'll ask you again, at your current speed, it's much faster than the peak of the third stage of the Apocalypse. But this speed can still be easily achieved by a master of the fifth stage of the Apocalypse." Xiao Ze's face was cold, "If a master of the fifth stage of the Apocalypse who has never practiced the domineering fourth stage of the Apocalypse, he also held a knife and stabbed Fengxing Wuji like you just stabbed Fengxing Wuji, with the same speed and moves, has he also learned Fengxing Wuji?"

"This..." Yu Hang was stunned.

Xiao Ze said: "Fengxing Wuji, the key point is not above the speed of Wuji, but the 'wind', which exists but cannot see it, but cannot understand the feeling. Fengxing Wuji, if you want to think about the wind, the speed is as fast as lightning, and at the same time, you can change at will, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable. This is the essence of Fengxing Wuji. For example, your Fengxing Wuji is trying your best to increase the speed to the highest level, and barely reaching Fengxing Wuji's speed. But just like this straight line, there is no change at all. A single opponent makes a slight dodge or resist counterattack. Such a fast speed will make you very dangerous. But my Fengxing Wuji is always following the changes in the situation of the battle at the same time, and it is changing. How can you win?"

"The wind...the changes in wind are unpredictable..." Yu Hang was shocked.

"You feel it again." Xiao Ze's sword suddenly stood in front of Yuhang.

Suddenly, the whole body turned into a afterimage and flew over, but the afterimage did not pass by in a straight line, but shot away completely irregularly.

A straight line, even if it is fast, it is possible to dodge to the left or right desperately. However, it is as fast as the speed, but it doesn’t know the direction at all. How can you dodge? It’s really in front of you, who can dodge it!

"This is Fengxing Wuji!" Yuhang was completely stunned. He felt that Xiao Ze was not Xiao Ze at all now, but a quick and unsightly wind that was shrouding him!

"Sheep..." "Sheep..." "Sheep..."

Four consecutive sounds of clothes tearing, Yuhang's two sleeves and two trouser legs were cut by a battle knife.

Yuhang then realized, his face was pale in fright, and he couldn't help but retreat.

One move of Fengxing Wuji is just a moment. But at the moment of attack, it can actually change four directions and attack four times. What is this concept? Yuhang was completely confused!

"Did you see it?" Xiao Ze shut his sword: "This is the essence of Fengxing Wuji. If you can be invisible to the wind and change twice in an instant during the attack, you can barely say that you have really practiced Fengxing Wuji. If you can change three times in an instant, you will be considered a great success. Not only is the essence of Fengxing Wuji in the word "wind", I guess that the other three styles of Badao Four Styles are also above the three words "rain", "thunder" and "electricity". When I first realized that the second style of Rain was not over the sky, I also thought that it was like a rain that was full of rain, and I was going to dance one sword after another in a crazy way, but as my understanding of Badao Four Styles deepened, I also found that the essence was actually "rain", but it was just the essence of rain. I haven't understood it thoroughly yet and couldn't explain it clearly."

Yuhang and others were completely shocked. When others had not even realized the first style Fengxing Wuji, this junior junior had already begun to realize that the second style rain was gone, and he had such a deep understanding.

"Xiao Ze, I want to ask you to teach me!" Yu Hang suddenly bowed to Xiao Ze very respectfully.

"No, don't..." Xiao Ze waved his hand, "Not to mention the strength in the Dragon Group, there are many people who are higher than me in the realm. This understanding of martial arts and realm is not something that one person can teach, but also an understanding of wind. Some people understand the speed of wind, while others understand the invisible wind. The understanding is different. The same move Feng is invincible, and the power and essence are actually different. Everyone can only rely on themselves for their own cultivation, and others can only guide them. The real perception depends on themselves. Otherwise, if they can teach, several team leaders will have taught them long ago."

"Everything depends on your own insight!" Yuhang was stunned, and the others were also stunned, as if they were trapped in deep thoughts.

"'Autumn water flies with both wrists, ice flowers scatter all over the body. Look around the limbs, and it is not moving. It shines and shakes the silver sea, rolls the jade wheel. The sound rushes to the White Emperor, the light is chaotic and youthful. The murderous aura soars Youshuo, and the cold light cries ghosts and gods. The dance is back to the purple sleeves, Xiao Sa is full of Cangmin.' It is about a knife hand. From the beginning, the process of great success of the Taoist sword technique is also the way of practice. You can experience it yourself!" Seeing the entire square, all the team members seemed to be in deep thought, Xiao Ze couldn't help but feel a little fluttered and began to show off with weak words.

With the great principles in it, I haven't understood much now. However, the more I sounded awesome, but carefully comprehended things that I couldn't understand thoroughly, the more I could tell you that it would be.

Expert, a paradise, anyway, you are pretending to be so arrogant, so just pretend!

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, not only everyone in the audience was stunned, but even the four team leaders such as Zilong and Chilong were all stunned, and they seemed to be in deep thought. Especially the beauties such as Song Baihe and Jiang Xue were all staring at the only figure in the center of the square with their eyes shining. At this moment, Xiao Ze was no longer a new team member, but a great master, a handsome and handsome real man!

"Brother Xiao Ze, I don't really understand... Can you tell me the avenue of this?" Yu Hang said with a red face.

In fact, few people present could understand, but that person, especially the beauties, looked at Xiao Ze without blinking and listened to Xiao Ze's words.

"Explanation, I don't understand, I'm pretending!" Xiao Ze's face turned dark, and he felt that he had been pretending too much. I'm done showing off his feelings, and he wants to pretend to be even more awesome...

"The great way cannot be explained by one person. If it can be explained, it is not the great way." Xiao Ze pretended to be deep, thinking about Ruwei's words.

"Have you ever thought about what do you think the ultimate meaning of martial arts?" Xiao Ze said suddenly.

Upon hearing this, Yuhang had almost no hesitation and straightened his chest and continued: "I am the Apocalypse and joined the Huaxia Dragon Group. My current practice is to make my due contribution to the country in the future!"

As expected, it was almost the same as what I said to Rouru at the beginning. Xiao Ze didn't care whether it was true or false, and pretended to smile deeply.

"What, is there anything wrong?" Yu Hang's face changed.

Xiao Ze did not answer positively, but continued to point at the surroundings with a pretentious attitude and said slowly: "Look at the world around us, what have you seen between this world?"

Not only Yuhang, Tan Yan, Song Baihe, Mao Ziqiang and other personal masters turned around and looked over.

The snowflakes in the sky are still flying in the air with the breeze, and the snowflakes are flying, making a winter scene.

"Snow, there is snow in the world!" Yuhang said slowly.

"The real meaning of martial arts lies in transcending one's own limits and pursuing the meaning of life! These snowflakes are also alive. When you can feel the breath of these snowflakes, feel the lightness of the wind, the coolness of the water, and the nature of the Tao. You have truly grasped the true meaning of martial arts: not killing, not fighting for profit, just simply feeling life and feeling the world..."

The entire square was silent, and even the leaders of the four dragon teams fell into deep thought.

The leader of the Red Dragon was the first to wake up and slowly stood up from his seat, "What a true meaning of martial arts!"

"Xiao Ze seems young, but he didn't expect that he would be so hidden!" Team Leader Zilong was also shocked. Even he had never understood the true meaning of that martial art!

However, Canglong's eyes flashed, as if it was the first time he met Xiao Ze.
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