In the beginning, because the difference in strength between the two of them was not big, they did not use their full strength at the beginning. Instead, they tested each other and wanted to find out the other's bottom line.
As the battle progressed, the two of them fought more and more intensely, and gradually became really angry. In the beginning, you attacked with your sword and I defended with my sword. Then, I will attack with my sword, and you will defend with your sword. But later on, whenever he found an opportunity, he would use a sword technique to attack, in order to defeat his opponent as quickly as possible.
In the blink of an eye, more than 30 rounds had passed. However, the two of them still seemed to be evenly matched. Neither side had the upper hand. However, as the probing ended, the real battle was about to begin.
With a flash of cold light, the sword in Hua An's hand had already pierced through the air towards Zhang Cuishan. The treasured sword hummed lightly, and sword light shot out in all directions. Clearly, this sword attack was powerful.
Hua An's sudden change of moves made Zhang Cuishan feel a little uncomfortable. However, Zhang Cuishan was indeed worthy of the title of Wudang's Seven Heroes. Feng was young, but his cultivation was already extraordinary. Moreover, after ten years of living in seclusion, it could be said that he had sharpened his sword every ten years. Not only did Zhang Cuishan's sword not rust, but after ten years of accumulation, he had learned to hide his edge. Usually, the sword light was dim, but once the treasured sword was out of its body, its brilliance could capture people's eyes.
He dodged Hua An's attack sideways and continuously changed his body to dodge Hua An's attack. When Hua An's attack was over, Zhang Cuishan attacked.
It was a very ordinary Wudang sword technique, but when Zhang Cuishan performed it, it gave off a different feeling.
Song Yuanqiao's Wudang sword technique was upright and upright. Every sword was fair and peaceful, and it was awe-inspiring. However, the Wudang sword style of Mosheng Valley gave off a different feeling. Each sword strike carried boundless killing intent, as if it was a god of death, stealing people's minds. On the other hand, Zhang Cuishan's Wudang Swordsmanship was very dull. He was like a hermit who had seen through the world of mortals, but also like a sword hidden in its sheath. Although it usually looked very ordinary and did not pose any threat, once he seized the opportunity, he could kill him with one strike.
On the other hand, Hua An, as the first to fight, knew that his cultivation was the lowest among the seven of them. However, as the leader of a large sect, he had his own pride. Ao, now he couldn't even defeat a person who had been missing for ten years. Where could he put his face? As time passed, Hua An became more and more anxious.
In order to win as soon as possible, Hua An's swordsmanship became more and more fierce. After he finished using the Shattering Stone Swordsmanship, he switched to the top swordsmanship of the Jiuhua Sect, the Jiuhua Sunset Swordsmanship. It was said that the founder of the Jiuhua Sect, Jiuhua Sanren, spent ten years to create this swordsmanship while watching the sunset on Jiuhua Mountain. It was a sect martial art in the Jiuhua Sect, and only the sect master and some grand elders could learn it.
It could be said that Jiuhua Sect relied on the set of Jiuhua Sunset Sword to establish itself as one of the first-class sects in the game. Moreover, it was ranked very high among the first-class sects.
The Wudang swordsmanship focused on defense and finding opportunities to counterattack. Therefore, although it was a little difficult, Zhang Cuishan managed to block Hua An's Jiuhua Sunset Sword.
Seeing that he had already used his ultimate skill, but still could not win, Hua An was already anxious. Even though the Jiuhua Sunset Sword was powerful, it consumed a lot of internal energy. He had only swung it a dozen times, but it had already consumed a lot of internal energy. If he stabbed a few more times, he might not even need Zhang Cuishan to attack. He would have to admit defeat because his internal energy was exhausted.
On the other hand, although Zhang Cuishan had consumed a lot of energy, the Wudang Sect's internal cultivation method, Wudang Nine Yang Skill, was an authentic Taoist martial art. Moreover, it had incorporated some of the advantages of Nine Yang Skill. His internal energy recovered quickly and had a strong after-effect.
Soon, Zhang Cuishan keenly noticed that Hua An's attack frequency was decreasing, and each sword was not as powerful as it was at the beginning. Instead, it felt like the sun was setting.
Sensing Hua An's condition, Zhang Cuishan knew that his chance to counterattack had arrived. Once again, he dodged Hua An's attack. This time, Zhang Cuishan did not give Hua An a chance to attack again. He actually took the initiative to attack.
Zhang Cuishan changed his sword style and used his self-created sword style," Sorrow Sword Style ". This sword style was created by Zhang Cuishan out of extreme sadness after his third senior brother was injured.
Once the Sorrow Sword Art was used, killing intent was revealed. Thinking about how these people wanted to force him to reveal the whereabouts of his adopted brother Xie Xun, Zhang Cuishan hated them. Zhang Cuishan was heartbroken when he thought of his son, Zhang Wuji, who was missing. Because of the combination of his mental state, the sword technique that was originally only first-class actually displayed the power of a super-first-class sword technique. It should be known that Jiuhua Sunset Sword was only a super-first-class sword technique, but the warrior created was much stronger than Zhang Cuishan. From this, it could be seen that Zhang Cuishan's sword technique was extraordinary.
In reality, the sword moves of this set of " Sorrow Sword Art " were all very ordinary, but they contained an artistic conception, which allowed the level of the sword art to rise by a lot. But because of this, even Zhang Cuishan couldn't bring out the full power of this sword technique every time.
Soon, another ten rounds had passed. Hua An was already sweating profusely from Zhang Cuishan's pressure. He was exhausted from dealing with Zhang Cuishan.
Suddenly, Hua An had just used up one of his sword techniques and had yet to catch his breath. Zhang Cuishan seized the opportunity and stabbed out several times, forcing Hua An to have no chance to catch his breath.
Hua An, who was flustered by Zhang Cuishan's attack, naturally showed a flaw in his move. Zhang Cuishan seized the opportunity and stabbed his sword at Hua An's exposed chest. Seeing that Hua An no longer had the chance to defend himself, the Wudang members who were watching from below smiled. It seemed that their Wudang Sect was going to win this battle.
"Not good!" Seeing the sudden turn of events, Song Yuanqiao and the others were all shocked. They were originally about to win, but they did not expect Hua An to actually have such a move. Kong Wen and the others, who had thought that they were going to lose, smiled. Obviously, they did not expect Hua An to have such a trick up his sleeve.
Seeing that his killing move had been broken and that the other party's sword was about to stab him, Zhang Cuishan's expression remained calm. Although he did not expect his opponent to have such a move, it was not like he did not have a backup plan.
"Heartbroken!"
Zhang Cuishan also used his final move. This move was also a life-saving move. He transformed the sadness in his entire body into strength and stabbed out with his sword. Either the enemy or he would die.
Zhang Cuishan felt a strong impact from Hua An's sword. The huge force almost made Zhang Cuishan lose his grip on the sword. Hua An also felt waves of power surging from Zhang Cuishan's sword. Each wave was not very strong, but it was very persistent. After a long time, it was full of stamina.
Three seconds later, Zhang Cuishan could feel the force from the Huaan Sword weakening. He knew that his chance to counterattack had come. He immediately increased the output of his internal strength and prepared to defeat his opponent in one go.
"Ha!"
Zhang Cuishan shouted and a tsunami-like power burst out from his sword. It instantly scattered Hua An's attack and then stabbed at Hua An without any reduction in momentum.
Hua An, who was already exhausted, saw Zhang Cuishan's sword coming towards him, but he could no longer dodge. He could only close his eyes and wait for death.
After waiting for a moment, he did not feel anything strange. When he opened his eyes, he realized that Zhang Cuishan's sword had stopped at his throat. Under such circumstances, if Zhang Cuishan stabbed forward lightly, he could have taken Hua An's life.
"Thank you." Zhang Cuishan cupped his fists and left the arena.
"The first battle, Wudang Mountain wins!”At this moment, everyone present thought at the same time.
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