Everyone in the audience was still discussing, and the voice of the Governor's Mansion Jiang Bai sounded again in the martial arts arena.
"The second game, Saint Pill Sect Huang Miaoyin versus Mad Saber Sect Zhu Juhu."
The rich and powerful voice once again aroused people's expectations.
"Junior Brother Gu, I am still defeated!"
Lin Miaomiao, who walked off the martial arts arena, felt a little embarrassed when she saw Gu Sheng. After all, Gu Sheng had given her guidance and improved Water Splitting Sword Art for her, incorporating Dugu Nine Swords's sword style.
"Winning or losing is a normal thing for a soldier. It's just a competition. It's nothing. The key is to make progress. Just get it back next time!"
Gu Sheng further analyzed and said, "Do you know where you lost this time?"
"Where did you lose?"
"Defeated by weapons!"
Gu Sheng said plausibly, "The opponent's weapon is Profound Grade Low Rank treasure, but your weapon is only Yellow Grade High Rank. There is a huge difference!"
With that said, the Gu Sheng storage ring flashed and he took out a sword, "This sword is named Lingyuan, Profound Grade Low Rank."
He handed the sword to Lin Miaomiao.
"Thank you, Junior Brother Gu!"
Lin Miaomiao's face was full of gratitude, and the crowd of onlookers also looked envious.
"Senior Brother Gu is so generous."
"It's great to have a junior brother like this!"
"Senior Brother Gu got a lot of treasures from the last trial!"
Disciples from various sects murmured quietly.
Gu Sheng continued, "With such a sword, next time you meet an opponent like Lu Biluo, you won't be defeated, at least you won't be defeated because the weapon is inferior to others!"
Gu Sheng said, "However, weapons are really just foreign objects after all. People ultimately rely on their own strength, and they need to practice more!"
"Junior brother is right!"
Lin Miaomiao has long been transformed into the little fan girl of Gu Sheng, but she is just a senior sister.
While the two were talking, a fight broke out in the martial arts arena.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Bang!
On the martial arts field, gold and iron collide, sparks of carbide sparkle, wind and thunder compete, sound waves are like thunder, and big and small beads fall on the jade plate.
In the audience, disciples from various sects and families were talking a lot, and their eyes were focused on the two cultivators competing on the field - Huang Miaoyin of the Saint Pill Sect and Zhu Juhu of the Mad Saber Sect.
"Huang Miaoyin is in the early stage of the Gold Bone Realm cultivation, but he dares to challenge Zhu Juhu, a strong man in the middle stage of the Gold Bone Realm. His courage is commendable!"
A disciple of the Great Sword Sect commented.
"I have courage, but the gap in strength is there. Zhu Juhu's Wind Thunder Halberd is not a vegetarian."
A female disciple of the Thousand Poisons Sect curled her lips, obviously not optimistic about Huang Miaoyin.
On the competition ground, Huang Miaoyin looked solemn, and the pipa in his hand gave off a faint light.
She knew that facing a powerful enemy like Zhu Juhu, she must use her full strength.
Zhu Juhu, on the other hand, looked confident. He waved Wind Thunder Halberd, the wind roared and the thunder thundered.
His attacks were wide open and wide, and every swing of his halberd seemed to tear apart space.
Huang Miaoyin Not daring to be careless, she plucked the pipa lightly, and suddenly the magic sound curled up, as if it could penetrate people's souls.
An ice attack appeared on the pipa strings, whizzing towards Zhu Juhu.
Zhu Juhu laughed loudly, and with a wave of Wind Thunder Halberd, wind and thunder surged, instantly defeating the ice attack.
He strode forward and pierced Huang Miaoyin's heart with a halberd.
A hint of cunning flashed in Huang Miaoyin's eyes. She suddenly increased the intensity of her pipa playing, and the magic sound suddenly became sharp and harsh.
The moment Zhu Juhu was about to stab her, the magic sound transformed into a fairy. The fairy's clothes were fluttering, like a visitor from outside the world.
Zhu Juhu's attack stagnated in the air for an instant. He seemed to be shocked by the beauty and sanctity of the fairy, and an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
At this moment, Huang Miaoyin took the opportunity to hit Zhu Juhu in the chest with an ice attack, knocking him out of the field.
The audience burst into exclamations. They couldn't believe that Huang Miaoyin turned defeat into victory from a disadvantage.
"What a powerful magic sound attack. It can actually transform into a fairy to confuse the opponent. This Huang Miaoyin is really not easy!" A disciple of the Haoyang Sect praised.
"Yes, this competition is really exciting, Huang Miaoyin's performance is impressive!"
Another disciple of the Saint Pill Sect couldn't help but admire it.
On the competition ground, Huang Miaoyin put away his pipa, smiled slightly at the disciples in the audience, then looked at Gu Sheng in the audience, and said with some excitement, "Thank you, Junior Brother Gu!"
Gu Sheng smiled and then Huang Miaoyin left.
Gu Sheng integrated Illusory Spirit Divine Melody into the pipa and taught it to Huang Miaoyin, which greatly increased the power of Celestial Sound Pipa, which was the key to her victory.
Huang Miaoyin was not overly excited about winning this battle.
She knows that this victory is just a small step on her path of spiritual cultivation, and she still has a longer way to go.
Zhu Juhu was sitting on the ground, his eyes shining with unyielding light.
Mad Saber Sect Several disciples stepped forward and helped him down.
The martial arts competition continues, and disciples from various sects and families are constantly exchanging their opinions and experiences with each other.
They look forward to the next competition being more exciting, and also looking forward to the emergence of more dark horse players, making the entire tournament more exciting and interesting.
"The next match, Saint Pill Sect Chu Haoran versus Great Sword Sect Linghu Qingwan."
As the voice of the Governor sounded, several competitions had already taken place.
The eyes of the disciples from various sects and families once again gathered on the martial arts field, including some powerful and talented cultivators.
"Chu Haoran, who is in the early stage of the Gold Bone Realm cultivation, dares to challenge Linghu Qingwan, a strong man in the middle stage of the Gold Bone Realm. It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"
A disciple of the Mad Saber Sect shook his head and sighed.
"You can't say that. Since Chu Haoran dares to come on stage, he must have something to rely on. Maybe he can create a miracle!"
The eyes of a female disciple of the Thousand Poisons Sect flashed with curiosity and expectation.
On the competition ground, Chu Haoran held Gale Moon-Slaying Saber with a mighty momentum.
His sword skills Gale Saber Art were extremely sharp, and as the sword flashed, it seemed as if even the air was being cut.
Linghu Qingwan is holding Dugu Nine Swords, and his sword skills are equally amazing. The sword light moves like a dragon and snake, which is dazzling.
The two of them went back and forth, fighting inextricably. Chu
Haoran's sword skills are fast and fierce, and every swing of the sword is accompanied by thunderous force.
Linghu Qingwan, on the other hand, is light and agile, and its swordsmanship is strange and changeable. Sometimes it attacks violently like a violent storm, and sometimes it defends as delicately as a gentle drizzle.
"Why is this Chu Haoran's knife technique similar to Gu Sheng's Gale Sword Art?"
Princess Zishuang next to Emperor Yun Wu was a little surprised, as if he saw the shadow of Gu Sheng.
"Princess has discernment, this Chu Haoran and Gu Sheng are the same disciples, both are disciples of the Saint Pill Sect Wen Mingyan!"
Mu Tiantian was invited by the princess to stay with her. She seemed to have a soft spot for Gu Sheng and knew many things better than the princess.
Now he became Bai Xiaosheng who helped the princess answer questions.
"That's it!" Princess Zishuang thought thoughtfully.
The atmosphere in the competition field was tense and fierce, and the audience cheered for the wonderful showdown between the two.
"Gale Saber Art of Chu Haoran really lives up to his name. This sword technique is amazingly powerful and the speed is extremely fast!" Lu Biluo of the Governor's Mansion praised.
Although she defeated Saint Pill Sect's Lin Miaomiao, she did not dare to despise this sect, especially after seeing Huang Miaoyin's Miaoyin Pipa, she wanted to find an opportunity to compete with the Saint Pill Sect.
"Linghu Qingwan and Dugu Nine Swords should not be underestimated! This sword technique seems simple, but in fact it contains infinite changes and power. The two are equally powerful. It is really difficult to determine the winner in this competition!"
An elder from the Haoyang Sect stroked his beard and smiled.
Just as everyone was talking about it, the situation on the field suddenly changed.
"Thunderbolt~"
Chu Haoran suddenly struck out with a sword, the sword's light was bright and dazzling, as if it was going to split the entire competition field.
Linghu Qingwan Seeing this, he dodged and turned into a stream of light to avoid the knife. However, she did not take the opportunity to launch a counterattack, but stood there with a solemn look in her eyes.
Chu Haoran was overjoyed when he saw this, thinking he had found a flaw, and immediately swung his sword and launched another fierce attack.
"Bang!"
However, Linghu Qingwan seemed to be well prepared and easily dealt with Chu Haoran's attack. Sometimes she waved her sword to resist, sometimes she skillfully dodged, and resolved Chu Haoran's attacks one by one.
Just when Chu Haoran felt a little impatient, Linghu Qingwan suddenly launched a counterattack.
"If you Senior Brother Gu were here, he would still have a chance to win!"
Linghu Qingwan thought of Gu Sheng, this mysterious man. Her figure was as erratic as the wind, and her sword skills were as agile and changeable as a dragon or a snake.
For a moment, sword light poured down like a waterfall, forcing Chu Haoran to retreat step by step.
Chu Haoran was shocked. He did not expect that Linghu Qingwan's counterattack would be so violent, and he also mentioned senior brother Gu Sheng.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist Linghu Qingwan's attack.
After all, a broadsword is different from a sword. Its weight and air resistance are much greater than that of a sword. As time goes by, he gradually feels powerless and his injuries become more and more serious.
"Chi~"
Linghu Qingwan pierced Chu Haoran's chest with a sword and knocked him to the ground.
The whole place erupted into exclamations, and the audience cheered for Linghu Qingwan's victory.
"Linghu Qingwan really lives up to the reputation of the Great Sword Sect as a genius. She will win this competition without any suspense!"
A disciple of the Saint Pill Sect sighed.
"Although Chu Haoran lost, he is still proud of himself. To be able to challenge the strong Gold Bone Realm in the early stages of the Gold Bone Realm and persist for such a long time is already very impressive!"
An elder from the Qian Family said.
"This Gale Saber Art really can't compare to Gale Sword Art," Emperor Daliang Emperor Yun Wu commented, "The focus of swordsmanship is agility, light speed, like wind and lightning, and the sword is so thick, how can you use the routine of swordsmanship?"
"What Your Majesty said is that it seems that Wen Mingyan is not very clever!" Princess Yun Zishuang responded.
Everyone on the side nodded.
"Master is wrong," Wen Mingyan also saw the shortcomings of Gale Saber Art and decided to improve it.
"Does master have any suitable sword skills?" Gu Sheng asked.
"Do you have one?" Wen Mingyan is never ashamed to ask.
"I have a knife technique, Profound Grade Low Rank, called Dragon Slaying Saber Art," Gu Sheng took out a yellowed booklet from the storage ring, with the words Dragon Slaying Saber Art written on it.
"Thank you~" Wen Mingyan took the booklet and started reading it on the spot.
During the intermission, the crowd in the competition ground gradually dispersed, each looking for fun.
Lin Tianhao and Liu Ruhai took Gu Sheng to a remote corner, where the three of them sat around a table and drank wine.
"Brother Gu, your piano skills are famous far and wide. You have to show us today."
Lin Tianhao said to Gu Sheng with a smile.
Gu Sheng smiled slightly and shook his head humbly:
"Brother Lin, you deserve the award. It's just some minor tricks."
At this moment, Lin Miaomiao, Huang Miaoyin, Dai Sen and Mo Buwen also came over and sat at the same table with Gu Sheng and others.
Mu Yuanyuan and Mu Tiantian arrived belatedly and joined their party.
Mu Tiantian was in a good mood and got up to sing and dance to cheer.
Her dancing posture is graceful and graceful, and her singing voice is clear and sweet, like the sound of nature.
After the performance, there was thunderous applause and everyone cheered.
"Miss Mu is so talented and beautiful!" a disciple of the Governor's Mansion praised.
"Yes, this dance and singing are simply rare in the world!" A cultivator from the Great Sword Sect agreed.
Mu Tiantian smiled modestly, turned to Gu Sheng and said, "Mr. Gu, your piano skills are so superb, can you play a piece for us?"
Gu Sheng smiled slightly and nodded, "I give you a song "Gazing Over the Rivers and Lakes". I hope you like it."
He took out Phantom Spirit Ancient Zither and gently plucked the strings.
Suddenly, a melodious sound of the piano filled the air, like a clear spring flowing, and like a hundred birds singing in unison.
As the sound of the piano gradually became louder and more passionate, scenes of rivers and lakes fighting began to emerge in the air.
In the picture, swords and swords intertwined with shadows, and masters flew over the walls and displayed various wonderful martial arts.
"The sound of the piano can actually activate the power of heaven and earth to create such a realistic fighting scene!"
A disciple of the Mad Saber Sect exclaimed.
"Mr. Gu's piano skills have reached the pinnacle. It's really admirable!"
A disciple of the Haoyang Sect praised.
"The martial arts in this picture seem to be a bit more sophisticated than our Saint Pill Sect's!"
A disciple of the Saint Pill Sect said thoughtfully.
At the end of the song, applause came like a flood.
Gu Sheng put away Phantom Spirit Ancient Zither, smiled and nodded to everyone in thanks.
"Master Gu really deserves his reputation!"
A disciple of the Qian Family sighed sincerely.
"Yes, the combination of this musical skill and martial arts is simply perfect!" a Mu Family clansman agreed.
However, amidst the praise, the disciples of the Thousand Poisons Sect seemed a little disapproving.
"Humph, it's just playing the piano, what's so big about it! Our Thousand Poisons Sect's poison technique is truly invincible!" A disciple of the Thousand Poisons Sect said sourly.
"That's right, this kind of fancy thing is not useful!" Another disciple of the Thousand Poisons Sect agreed.
Although their voices were not loud, they were still heard by the disciples of the Zhou Family and Wu Family.
"You can't say that. Mr. Gu's piano skills and martial arts are so perfectly combined, which shows that his cultivation is profound and beyond our reach."
A disciple of the Zhou Family commented objectively.
"Yes, each sect has its own specialties and unique skills. We should learn from each other and make progress together." A disciple of the Wu Family nodded in agreement.
"The next match is Great Sword Sect Linghu Jianying vs. Saint Pill Sect Gu Sheng." After the Governor's Mansion Jiang Bai announced, everyone stopped making noise.
The competition between Gu Sheng and Marrow Refining Realm masters is the moment that everyone is most looking forward to.
Over the years, Gu Sheng has already become famous.
The wind howled, and the two Dao Body shadows intertwined quickly on the competition field. The battle between Gu Sheng and Linghu Jianying had reached a fierce stage.
Gu Sheng's Gold Bone Realm ninth-level mid-level cultivation seemed to be quite difficult under the pressure of Linghu Jianying Marrow Refining Realm's early stage.