Chapter 25: The Pure Yang Martial Scripture!

  "The two of you first choose your weapons," said the judge from the side.

  In the final match, you can use the special weapons prepared by the host. These weapons are all steel, but they have not been opened and cannot hurt the body. However, if you chop them on your body, it will still be very painful.

  Tang Lin walked over to the nearby weapon rack, scanned it briefly, and chose a long spear.

  The young man chose a war knife, which has always been closely related to humans. From the scissors that cut the umbilical cord at birth, to the kitchen knives, cleavers, and razors used in daily life, most people are familiar with them. Many warriors choose this type of weapon because it is easy to handle and can be mastered quickly.

  "The game, start." The referee announced loudly.

  Tang Lin held a black long spear, standing on the martial stage like a nail, waiting for the attack.

  The young man recalled the words of the host and knew he was no match for Tang Lin, his goal being to exhaust his physical strength. He let out a low growl and executed his most intricate knife technique, which although not practical, was extremely elegant. As it unfolded, it was like thousands of knives slicing through the air, dazzling onlookers.

  To withstand such a battle knife, it will definitely consume a lot of energy.

  The young warrior brandished his sword and charged at Tang Lin.

  "Hmph!" Tang Lin's expression turned cold and cruel, his long spear grasped tightly in his hand, his palm sliding to the hilt as he met the dazzling knife curtain with a fierce slash from top to bottom.

  Boom!

  The sword light disappeared, and the young man's body was shocked and flew out, with his tiger mouth bursting open.

  The judge looked at the young man and announced: "Game one, Tang Lin wins!"

  The audience was stunned.

  Although everyone has some understanding of Tang Lin's strength, they didn't expect that with just one shot, he would take down a high-level martial artist. To be able to represent the Tianlong Martial Arts Academy in battle, this young man is definitely not an ordinary high-level martial artist.

  "Useless!" The middle-aged man in black sitting next to the city master cursed in his heart, although he didn't expect the young man to win, but he didn't think that he couldn't even withstand Tang Lin's strength, and was knocked down with just one shot, losing all face.

  At this time, the second game started immediately.

  After waiting for a long time, at one end of the martial stage, a white-clad figure like snow walked step by step along the steps. The entire audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on this white-clad young man.

  Thanks, Jianfeng!

  These three words are well-known throughout Longxiang City.

  The judge glanced at Xie Jianfeng and said, "Choose your weapon."

  Xie Jianfeng nodded slightly, walked to the side of the weapon rack, pulled out a Qingfeng sword from it, and the narrow sword body was like a silk thread. In his palm, it seemed that this was not a sword, but a beautiful brush.

  Tang Lin's eyes flashed, his palm grasped the long gun and threw it onto the weapon rack, the gun handle steadily inserted into the weapon rack.

  The judge looked at Tang Lin and exclaimed in surprise: "You want to change your weapon?"

  "No." Tang Lin raised his palm and said, "This is my weapon."

  "Do you want to fight bare-handed?" the judge asked in surprise.

  It is known that a weapon is an extension of the body, extremely important. Two people with similar strength, one with a weapon and one without, the outcome is almost certain.

  Everyone in the audience was shocked by Tang Lin's actions, and some people started whispering to each other, thinking that Tang Lin was too arrogant.

  Tang Lin stood quietly on the martial stage, ignoring all the suspicious gazes.

  Only a few people know that the hardest thing in this world is not steel, but human bones!

  Xie Jianfeng gripped the long sword tightly in his hand, walked to one side of the martial stage, and coldly stared at Tang Lin, saying: "I won't show mercy because of this, and I'll let you know the price of underestimating me!"

  Tang Lin let out a cold snort and didn't respond.

  The two people's gazes collided in mid-air, as if rubbing out a fierce spark.

  Peak showdown, needle against each other!

  "The game, start!" The referee announced loudly.

  Whoosh!

  Xie Jianfeng's body flashed, his feet treading the Ghostly Phantom Step, and in just a few steps, he traversed four or five zhang of distance, appearing before Tang Lin, the Qingfeng sword in his hand slanting upwards.

  Tang Lin's body arched back, avoiding the sharp and swift sword. His palm faced downwards, slapping towards Xie Jianfeng's wrist.

  Xie Jianfeng reacted extremely quickly, his body spinning around to appear behind Tang Lin, the long sword in his hand stabbing out directly, its light carrying a cold and desolate aura.

  Tang Lin didn't even turn his head back and kicked out with one foot backwards.

  Boom!

  The sword tip poked at the spine, like a needle piercing with intense pain. Meanwhile, Tang Lin's foot also accurately kicked into Xie Jianfeng's abdomen, and both of them retreated several steps back.

  Xie Jianfeng's eyebrows furrowed, leaving a grey footprint on his snow-white clothes. He gripped the long gun tightly in his hand and let out a low growl as he charged forward like a whirlwind.

  "Bury the snow!"

  Xie Jianfeng's sword light was like a waterfall of great snow, emitting countless sword lights and cold shadows, directly pressing down on Tang Lin's face, with a strong oppressive aura.

  Feeling the whirring sound like a windmill, Tang Lin was secretly shocked and quickly retreated backwards. Since Xie Jianfeng was displaying his sword technique, his speed was somewhat affected, so he didn't catch up to Tang Lin, causing this "Burial Snow" sword technique to not envelop Tang Lin's body.

  "If my swordsmanship reaches the realm of unity with heaven and man, it will merge with my footsteps. Within a radius of ten zhang, wherever my heart desires, the sword will be unstoppable." Xie Jianfeng's icy eyes gleamed with an unusual light, "I hope this battle can bring me some enlightenment."

  Whoosh!

  He flashed his body and quickly approached Tang Lin, the sword light in his hand reappeared, covering Tang Lin's body.

  Innumerable sword lights were like a giant windmill, and as soon as they touched Tang Lin's body, even if the sword was unopened and the blade was dull, they would still slash his body open.

  Tang Lin's expression was solemn and his eyes were fixed on Xie Jianfeng, who was displaying a sword technique that he had never seen before. At the moment, Tang Lin dodged and weaved while observing Xie Jianfeng's movements.

  During his training in the misty swamp, he learned two of the most important things: calmness and observation!

  No matter what kind of danger you are in, you must learn to remain calm and observe the weaknesses and loopholes of your opponent.

  Observing on one side and coping on the other.

  The entire audience was shocked, never expecting Xie Jianfeng to be so powerful. Especially this move, with its elegant and sharp swordsmanship, it's absolutely impossible to master without a thousand hammerings and a hundred refinements.

  "It looks like this, I'm afraid Xie Jianfeng is going to win."

  "It's hard to say everything before the game is over."

  "Look quickly, Xie Jianfeng is about to unleash his killing move."

  Under the gaze of everyone in the arena, Xie Jianfeng suddenly took a deep breath, slowly raised his palm, and the internal energy surged like flames, wrapping around the long sword, causing the blade to emit a sharp white sword aura.

  "Not good!" The master of the Tianlong Martial Arts Hall's face changed color.

  But Tang Tian, who was sitting on the other side, furrowed his brow and looked puzzled, then suddenly widened his eyes.

  "It's 'Pure Yang One Sword'!" Tang Tian exclaimed in shock.

  "Pure Yang One Sword?" Tang Long looked at his father in surprise.

  Tang Tian seemed to have not heard his words, his gaze still fixed on the stage, staring intently at Xie Jianfeng's posture, his expression as gloomy as water, saying word by word: "Absolutely won't be wrong, it is one of the three major moves of the Pure Yang Martial Canon - Pure Yang One Sword!"

  "Pure Yang Martial Scripture?" Tang Long was shocked.

  "How could someone from Tianlong Martial Hall possess the Pure Yang Manual? Our family's Pure Yang Manual went missing, was it...?" Tang Long looked at his father.

  Tang Tian slowly nodded, his face shrouded in a layer of gloom.

  ……

  At this moment, Tang Lin on the stage seemed to have a feeling, looking at the long sword with a sharp sword energy, his body quickly retreated, his eyes flashed, and his legs were firmly planted on the wooden board. The veins on his fist bulged, and the dragon pattern power flowed through his right hand, filling his fist with an extremely strong force.

  Pfft!

  A sword light as brilliant as a shooting star flashed across.

  This exquisite sword, this peerless and unmatched sword, seems like a flash of brilliant light, so beautiful that it intoxicates the heart.

  Everyone was amazed at the style of this sword.

  The sword light pointed directly at Tang Lin's chest.

  Just as he was about to be struck, Tang Lin's body suddenly shifted a few inches, causing the sword light to stab into his own left arm shoulder, and at this time, his fist had already been smashed out.

  Boom!

  Hit Xie Jianfeng's chest.

  All flowing time seems to have stopped in an instant.

  In the midst of complete silence, Xie Jianfeng's long sword fell from his hand, making a crisp sound. His body, like a bird with broken wings, flew high and landed at one end of the martial stage. Four or five ribs were broken in his chest, and fresh blood spurted out of his mouth.

  Everyone held their breath.

  It was just one punch, and Xie Jianfeng was actually beaten until he spat blood!

  Tang Lin pointed with his finger, quickly sealing the acupoint on his shoulder, stopping the wound pierced by the sword light from bleeding. Although the purple mane beast skin had blocked it, the sword light's penetrative power was too strong and still cut through to his skin, causing some minor injuries.

  Tang Lin stepped over the long sword and strode towards Xie Jianfeng, like a ferocious giant. With one hand, he grabbed Xie's clothes and with a fierce knee strike, hit him in the stomach, almost turning his intestines upside down.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Three consecutive punches, Xie Jianfeng's entire body was scattered with force, and he was lifted by Tang Lin, unable to counterattack.

  Boom!

  Tang Lin flicked his palm and sent his body flying off the martial stage.

  The entire venue was silent, with only the sound of breathing remaining.

  In the VIP seat, Hong Xue gently covered her red lips, looking at Tang Lin in an unbelievable way. She had never thought that his fighting method would be so barbaric and bold, using his body to take down that sharp sword, and then turning around to heavily injure Xie Jianfeng, obtaining victory.

  The bustling square was as if it had lost half of its sound.

  In the silence, the judge loudly announced the result: "Tang Lin, wins!"

  The people of Tiān Lóng Wǔ Guǎn looked as pale as death, gazing at Xiè Jiàn Fēng who had fallen to the ground, their hearts filled with sorrow. A generation's genius, yet now so wretched.

  Whoosh!

  At this moment, Tang Tian's body suddenly flashed out and stood beside Xie Jianfeng. His eyes were sharp and he said, "Who taught you the Pure Yang Sword?"

  ……

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