In the Super Star Divine Temple, Qin Fei saw Yang Tian and Zhu Wei standing opposite each other. Listening to their conversation, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide.
Qin Fei was also very surprised by Zhu Wei's background.
She didn't expect that Zhu Wei was actually from the Ming Dynasty.
He was simply a living antique!
If she brought Zhu Wei back to Earth, those historians would be very happy!
"What were they talking about just now?" The white-robed maid Larry asked curiously when she saw Qin Fei's surprised expression.
There was nothing to hide. Qin Fei smiled and said, "That person is the same as me and Yang Tian. We all came from the same planet.
I didn't expect him to be from the Ming Dynasty! "
… ….
While Qin Fei was speaking, Zhu Wei pulled out the embroidered spring saber from its scabbard.
This was the special weapon of the Ming Dynasty's Imperial Guard. Zhu Wei was used to using it. After leaving Earth, he still used this kind of short saber.
However, this embroidered spring saber didn't come from Earth. It was custom-made after Zhu Wei came to the universe.
Yang Tian also took out the red saber 15 from his storage bracelet.
"I'm using the martial arts passed down in my family. The inheritance of martial arts is getting worse and worse with each generation. I don't know if there are still martial arts in the world after you were born hundreds of years ago." At this time, seeing Yang Tian take out his saber, Zhu Wei smiled and sighed.
Although they were about to spar, the two of them looked very relaxed.
Yang Tian waved the saber in his hand and said, "After hundreds of years, the ancient martial arts of the Han people have already declined."
Zhu Wei smiled, "Then I'll let you experience it!"
After saying that, Zhu Wei cupped his fists towards Yang Tian.
Yang Tian also cupped his fists and returned the greeting. As an eastern powerhouse from Earth, this kind of etiquette was very natural.
After Zhu Wei took a step back, his body suddenly moved and rushed towards Yang Tian.
Unlike the opponents Yang Tian had encountered before, although Zhu Wei's speed wasn't the fastest, it was very difficult to catch his figure.
What a wonderful footwork!
Yang Tian became excited. Sensing the surrounding air flow, he raised his hand and swiped towards Zhu Wei's figure.
However, Yang Tian's saber fell and cut empty air.
Yang Tian was not surprised. He quickly turned his body and dodged to the side. In the process, he felt a trace of coldness in his chest.
When Yang Tian and Zhu Wei brushed past each other, they suddenly stopped.
Zhu Wei's speed was not as fast as Yang Tian, but the knife in his hand touched Yang Tian's skin.
What a powerful saber technique!
After Yang Tian turned around, he gave Zhu Wei a thumbs up.
Yang Tian had seen Zhu Wei's movements clearly when the two of them passed by each other.
Originally, Zhu Wei's knife was aimed at his lower abdomen, but he suddenly shook his arm, and the tip of the knife rose.
Even though it was just a small movement and Yang Tian managed to dodge it, this kind of instantaneous reaction required an instinctive technique to be able to execute.
Yang Tian had just wanted to pull in his abdomen, but he could only back up. In that instant, he had to make two evasive movements.
Zhu Wei said, "Actually, there is nothing magical about martial arts. It also emphasizes on speed and strength.
However, technique is also very important.
You already understand this technique, right? "
Yang Tian nodded.
On Earth, when Yang Tian fought with others, his opponents had the shadow of martial arts. However, ever since he came to the universe, he found that the battles that others and he experienced almost all relied on pure speed, strength, and the attribute of strength.
As for the technique of using one's own strength, Yang Tian had not encountered it yet.
Even the powerful goddess fought directly with the Star Mine's owner …
It was said that one could defeat ten with one's strength. When one's strength was strong enough, one could crush the opponent. No matter how skilled the opponent was in martial arts, one could still win.
There was a premise to this saying, and that was when facing an opponent who was much weaker than you in terms of strength.
If the difference in strength was not big, then martial arts were very important.
"Again!" Zhu Wei smiled and said loudly when he saw that Yang Tian had a look of enlightenment in his eyes.
"Okay!" Yang Tian nodded in agreement.
Yang Tian could not ask for more in this kind of battle. He could learn a lot!
Many people now looked down on the martial arts created by the ancient humans on Earth. These people had never seen the power of martial arts.
"What are they doing?
Is this a battle? "
"Yes!
There is no momentum at all, but their movements are very nice! "
"What's the use of looking nice?
They have no attack power at all. "
…
The onlookers did not understand the way the two were fighting.
However, to people like Immeasurable Star Lord, Professor Shenwu, Primordial Stone Star, and Soli, the two's movements were extremely wonderful.
At this time, Yang Tian and Zhu Wei did not use any powerful strength. They only relied on their physical speed and strength to fight.
The intensity of this battle could not even be compared to the sparring between beginner students.
This kind of sparring was also a kind of tacit understanding between the two.
Since the first move, it was basically Zhu Wei attacking while Yang Tian defended.
In the eyes of others, Zhu Wei's every move was not only beautiful but also strange. For example, when he slashed at Yang Tian's shoulder with his saber and Yang Tian raised his saber to block, the saber in his hand suddenly changed direction halfway and stabbed down diagonally, forcing Yang Tian to dodge and retreat.
Such exquisite movements could be ignored. As long as Yang Tian hardened his heart and ignored Zhu Wei's attack, the result would be a lose-lose situation.
When fighting with an enemy, this kind of method was obviously not advisable.
No one wanted to use injury as the price to defeat the opponent.
Many experts would occasionally use Zhu Wei's moves when they are in battle, or when they have a sudden inspiration. Even Yang Tian was the same.
However … this was "occasionally"!
Even the Immeasurable Star-Lord couldn't do something like Zhu Wei, who was able to continuously execute exquisite attacks.
The experts present were more and more surprised as they watched.
They could see that Yang Tian's strength and speed were stronger than Zhu Wei's, but he was always on the defensive and tired of dealing with it.
Every time Zhu Wei attacked, it was as if he had thought for a long time. Yang Tian, who was faster than him, had to make several moves to dodge.
A short move could make the opponent make several moves to resolve it. In fact, it was slowing down the opponent's speed!
This sparring match was more and more exciting as it went on!
However, Immeasurable Star Lord and the others were more and more surprised.
Because after such a long time, Zhu Wei's attacking moves were rarely repeated.
"How long is this going to last?"
"I don't know!
But it's really exciting. I learned a lot. "
"What's the use of this? It's just a move. It's useless in actual combat."
…
When the star in the sky rose to the middle of the sky, the onlookers were discussing.
When the star was slanting down, they were still talking like this.
After such a long time, no one left!
"Peng ~"
More than ten hours had passed. Suddenly, Yang Tian's saber and Zhu Wei's saber collided, and the two separated again.
"Do you still want to fight?" Zhu Wei panted slightly and asked with a smile.
Yang Tian also panted slightly and said with a smile, "Not enough!
I hope we can fight for three days and three nights! "
"Hahaha …" Zhu Wei laughed and said very heroically, "As you wish!"
Both of them understood each other's meaning.
Yang Tian hoped to learn something.
And Zhu Wei knew that Yang Tian wanted to learn his martial arts!
If he wanted to learn, just looking was useless. He had to experience it in actual combat. Only through actual combat could the cells and nervous system remember the mystery of each move. Finally, he could use it as a conditioned reflex!
The sky was dark …
The sky was bright …
The sky was dark again …
…
Clang clang clang …
On the short mountain, dense collision sounds could be heard constantly.
Two figures were entangled together, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.