Chapter 29: Sword Shocks the Four Seats (Please Follow Up)

Zhao Ti held a green steel sword and sat in the chair, watching Gong Gong Guangjie rush over urgently.

Not only was the other party's sword slow, but his body and footwork were also slow. Even if he was urgent, it was like a child running in his eyes.

Originally, he only used the fast sword himself, and he didn't see others so clearly, but after practicing the Illusory Yin Finger technique, his insight into things became clear and bright, and his hearing also increased.

I saw Gong Gong Guangjie use a move "Golden Needle Crossing the Tribulation," his single arm stretched forward, and his long sword stabbed straight.

This sword made a "chi chi" sound, actually carrying a strong wind.

The disciples of the East Sect of the Wuliang Sword behind could not help but shout good, and Zuo Zuo Zimu also showed a proud expression.

Sect Master Xin Xin Shuangqing of the West Sect was a woman, and most of her disciples were female. At this moment, they all showed dissatisfaction, especially the female disciple who just handed the sword to Zhao Ti, showing a trace of worry.

Just when Gong Gong Guangjie's long sword had just entered a foot in front of Zhao Ti's chest, suddenly a crisp "pa" sound came, Gong Gong Guangjie screamed "ouch," and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground in a mess.

He covered his wrist, his face full of surprise and horror, Zhao Ti's green steel sword had already rested on his neck.

The martial arts hall was silent, most people didn't see what happened, even Zuo Zuo Zimu and Xin Xin Shuangqing didn't see it clearly. Both of them were paying attention to Gong Gong Guangjie's move "Golden Needle Crossing the Tribulation," which

Zhao Ti sat on the chair and tapped Gong Gong Guangjie's shoulder with the sword in his hand: "Still unconvinced when I say you practiced it wrong?"

Gong Gong Guangjie's face turned pale: "I, I was just careless..."

Duan Yu clapped his hands and laughed from the side: "Brother Zhao, look at how white his face is. So he is the 'pretty boy' after all!"

The female disciples of the Western Sect, who had initially been shocked, couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle upon hearing this.

The male disciple of the Western Sect who had just fought Gong Gong Guangjie and been lured into being stabbed in the left leg by his 'stumbling step' shouted: "Senior Brother Gong, just now after I was struck by your sword, I intended to continue the fight, yet you returned your sword to its sheath and called out 'I concede'. Do you still have the nerve to say you were careless?"

The veins on Gong Gong Guangjie's forehead throbbed, and he said: "I was indeed careless, I was negligent..."

Zhao Ti's sword suddenly moved from Gong Gong Guangjie's shoulder to his cheek, tapping twice with a 'slap-slap': "Your mouth is quite hard, but is it as hard as a blue steel sword?"

"You, you dare... will you allow me to spar again?" Gong Gong Guangjie's two eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, his fists clenched tight.

Zuo Zuo Zimu behind him frowned deeply, staring at the long sword in Zhao Ti's palm, not knowing what he was thinking.

Over there, Xin Xin Shuangqing had an equally deep expression, pursing her lips, lost in thought.

Zhao Ti slowly withdrew the blue steel sword and pointed the tip at Gong Gong Guangjie: "Come."

Gong Gong Guangjie picked up the long sword from the ground, took a deep breath, and watched Zhao Ti without blinking. He wanted to find the opponent's flaw, but discovered that the opponent currently seemed to be all flaws from head to toe, and in a trance, he didn't know where to strike.

"Hi!" He gathered his breath. This time he didn't attack directly, but first feinted, then his footsteps shifted to the side, and then the long sword slashed diagonally, but midway it changed into a lift and parry, executing the move 'Parting the Grass to Seek the Snake'.

"Slap, swoosh..."

"Ah?" Gong Gong Guangjie exclaimed, looking again to find the sword in his hand had vanished, not knowing how it had been knocked flying again. Zhao Ti's blue steel sword was once again resting on his shoulder.

So fast! Zuo Zuo Zimu's expression changed drastically in the back. This time he saw it clearly; the opponent had actually struck after him but arrived first, hitting Gong Gong Guangjie's wrist. What was most incredible was that it was the exact same spot as the previous time.

"I..." Gong Gong Guangjie's face turned even paler, his body trembling.

"Still unconvinced?" Zhao Ti withdrew his sword and said indifferently.

Gong Gong Guangjie suddenly ran to the side of the nearest Eastern Sect disciple, snatched the long sword from his hand, and charged at Zhao Ti again.

"Slap, swoosh..." The long sword flew out once more. Gong Gong Guangjie stood on the ground, bewildered and helpless, his body shivering. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a single word.

"Still want to come?" Zhao Ti asked with a smile.

"Gong Guangjie, come back!" Zuo Zuo Zimu shouted from the back.

"Master, I, I..."

"Come back!" Zuo Zuo Zimu stepped forward, cupped his hands to Zhao Ti and said: "May I ask your real name, where you are from, and what exactly is your business at our Profound Heaven Sect?"

Watching Gong Gong Guangjie retreat to the side, lost and soul-less, Zhao Ti used the blue steel sword in his hand to point at Zuo Zuo Zimu, then pointed at the sword hanging at Zuo Zuo Zimu's waist.

"Fine, since you insist on sparring, then I shall respectfully comply!" Zuo Zuo Zimu pondered for a few breaths and said cautiously.

At this moment, he could not afford to be anything but cautious. He had misjudged earlier; he hadn't expected this young man in white to be a master of the sword. Although he believed he could defeat Gong Gong Guangjie in one move, it would be impossible to do so as casually as this, let alone while sitting in a chair without standing up.

At this moment, not knowing if the other was friend or foe, being polite in speech was never a mistake. The Jianghu was sometimes not just about fighting and killing, but more about human relationships and worldly wisdom.

He slowly drew his long sword from his waist and suddenly remembered something: "You... are you still not going to stand up?"

Zhao Ti thought for a moment. To be honest, he really didn't have an accurate score for his own martial arts level. He had practiced external fast sword techniques since he was a child, and now he was learning the Illusory Yin Finger Art, but he had never sparred with people from the Jianghu.

However, watching the Profound Heaven Sect's Eastern and Western Sects spar, it was hard to look at. Since the disciples were like this, he figured the master's level wouldn't be too high either. This wasn't arrogance; in his memory, Zuo Zuo Zimu's sword technique was indeed mediocre.

He smiled slightly: "I practice 'sitting sword', so naturally I spar while sitting. Standing up would actually make it less powerful than sitting."

Zuo Zuo Zimu's eye twitched. The devil would believe you! Where in the world is there such a sword technique? If you want to show off, you have to show off with some substance. This was truly intolerable!

However, human relationships and worldly wisdom!

He suppressed his breath and forced a smile: "Since that is the case, then I, Zuo, shall take advantage!"

Having said that, he twirled the sword in his hand and executed the move 'Long Rainbow Piercing the Sun'.

This move was extremely powerful, but it also had very high requirements for the swordsman, emphasizing the combined force of the sword and arm, the waist and legs in a line, and the unity of internal and external.

Just seeing the sword light like a rainbow, the momentum was astonishing as it struck toward Zhao Ti's front. For a moment, the rainbow light was like a shadow, and one couldn't even tell where the sword tip was.

Zhao Ti squinted his eyes. This sword was used well; indeed, the master was far superior to the disciple, but it still wasn't enough!

If he didn't have internal energy at this moment, he probably wouldn't be able to break the opponent's sword momentum directly. After all, with the reinforcement of internal energy, the opponent's long sword was solid and hard to shake; he would have to think of a way to use clever force.

But now it was different. He immediately used the move 'Parting Flowers and Brushing Willows' with the blue steel sword in his hand. With a few 'ding-ding' sounds, the blue steel sword drilled into the rainbow light, cutting straight toward Zuo Zuo Zimu's wrist.

Zuo Zuo Zimu was instantly drenched in a cold sweat. How could it be this fast? He hadn't even finished executing his move yet. He was forced to hurriedly change his move to 'Layered Green Floating Blue'. The originally excellent offensive momentum turned into defense in the blink of an eye.

"Oh..." Zhao Ti couldn't help but think to himself, so my sword is actually this fast. But it was also because Zuo Zuo Zimu was incompetent; after all, he couldn't even last two moves under the weakest of the Four Great Evils, Yun Yun Zhonghe, and it was highly likely that Yun Yun Zhonghe hadn't even used his full strength and was just toying with him.

And the head of the four great guards of Tian Dali, Chu Wanli, had even snatched Zuo Zuo Zimu's long sword in a single move, which showed that his martial arts were truly average.

Since that was the case, could he also manage to easily disarm the opponent's weapon?