Chapter 61: The Twin Heroes

  Muyang Dao General Hall, Grand Martial Arts Arena.

  With the crisp sound of bronze bell ringing, the annual Moyangdao new promotion assessment officially kicked off!

  Two young men followed suit, and the stands immediately erupted in cheers and applause.

  Being the first to appear on the martial arts stage of the new Jin assessment is absolutely an honor for newcomers, because if it weren't for today, there wouldn't be so many elders and disciples coming to watch.

  Those passionate young men, who doesn't hope to make a name for themselves and enter the eyes of some elder hall master?

  This glory was taken away by the sons of Wudang without exception, and the next two were new sons of Wudang.

  Compared to the children of the Foreign Affairs Hall, the children of the Martial Hall attach more importance to this new assessment. Almost no one is willing to spend their family's precious merits to pass, they believe more in the swords in their hands.

  These two young men were particularly striking, and as soon as they entered the scene, they immediately drew everyone's attention.

  Among them, a white-shirted young man holding a long sword jumped down from the stands, swept out dozens of steps in mid-air, landed and swung his arm to dance with a long sword, drawing a sword flower.

  His handsome appearance and elegant demeanor have captivated the hearts of many women present.

  And another black-shirted youth with a tiger's back and bear's waist was much more calm in his demeanor, he held a heavy sword and stepped down steadily, each step he took was exactly the same distance apart.

  On the platform, an old man with white hair and beard nodded slightly.

  On either side of the old man sat the six hall masters of Moyang Dao: Wudang, Xingdang, Waishidang, Keqingdang, Danyao Hall and Zhuding.

  He looked extremely old, with white hair hanging down to his shoulders, and a ruddy face full of deep wrinkles like gullies, but a pair of eyes shone with a hint of divine light, and upon closer inspection, they were as pure and sparkling as those of a child.

  If one were to judge by appearance alone, this white-haired old man seemed like he could be knocked to the ground with a single punch, but the six hall masters beside him showed him deference and respect that was genuine.

  Because he is the hidden old ancestor of the Qin clan, a strong man in the Huagang boundary, if it wasn't for the fact that he happened to be out of the pass at this time, otherwise he would not appear here.

  Whether it's a sect or a royal family, there are similar powerful existences. They rarely show up in front of people and most of the time they are closed for cultivation and do not care about worldly affairs.

  But no one can underestimate their power, the Qin family's thousand-year-old prestige is undiminished, and it is absolutely impossible to lack the existence of these hidden old ancestors.

  They don't have to take action, and it's enough to intimidate enemies with ulterior motives.

  "Ancestor, this white-clothed disciple is called Qin Sui Feng, he has entered the fourth layer of the Heaven's Peak realm in just half a year..." The master of the Martial Hall, Qin Luo, who was sitting beside him, introduced: "The black-clothed disciple is called Qin Chong Yang, his realm and strength are the same as Qin Sui Feng."

  The old man with white hair stroked his long beard and smiled slightly: "I suppose these two are the most outstanding sons of your outer courtyard?"

  Qin Luo exclaimed: "Ancestor's wisdom is like a shining torch!"

  His face is too thick! The other few hall masters were expressionless, but they were all secretly scolding him in their hearts.

  Everyone knows that this old ancestor likes to bring up new people. Qin Luo arranged for two of the most outstanding newcomers to appear, which must be a private idea.

  It's just that no one would say it out loud, and no one thought Lao Zu wouldn't see through Qin Luo's intentions.

  Qin Sui Feng and Qin Chong Yang stood still, separated by dozens of steps, their eyes meeting in mid-air, colliding with invisible sparks!

  The martial arts judge, Wu Tang, stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice: "You are both of the Qin family, related by blood and branch! This duel is to test your skills, not to take each other's lives!"

  His voice was like thunder sweeping across the vast martial arts arena, instantly suppressing all the cheers and noise.

  The new Jin assessment martial arts competition has strict rules, distinguishing between high and low without distinguishing between life and death. One party admits defeat and the other party absolutely cannot pursue and kill, while the Wudang executive who serves as the arbitrator can also interrupt the trial at any time to judge the winner and loser of both parties.

  Qin Sui Feng and Qin Chong Yang simultaneously paid their respects, whereupon the umpire immediately retreated to the sidelines.

  Qin rose with the wind, straightening his waist, his right hand holding a sword upright in front of him, his left hand bent to tap lightly on the silver-bright blade.

  Ding!

  His handsome face floated with a hint of pride: "Please, Elder Brother Chong Yang, instruct me further!"

  As a new member of the Wu Tang clan, Qin Suifeng has been waiting for today for a long time.

  He has never yearned for battle like he does now, using his long sword in hand to make strong enemies surrender and shock the world with a single move!

  Facing Qin Suifeng's provocation filled with intense battle intent, the black-shirted youth Qin Chongyang simply nodded slightly: "Please!"

  Whoosh!

  As soon as the words fell, Qin Suifeng suddenly retreated half a step, his upper body sinking down with his sword pointing forward.

  The next moment, he was like a strong crossbow full of force, suddenly shooting out, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards his opponent, with his long sword bursting out in a dazzling flash!

  In just a breath, the sword energy urged by Qin Suifeng approached Qin Chongyang's body in just a few steps, tearing through the air and making a chilling whistle.

  Control the sword with air!

  Although this is not a brilliant swordsmanship, every student in the martial arts hall can play a trick or two, but Qin Suifeng can produce such a swift and fierce sword in an instant, which is absolutely not something that can be achieved through hard work for one or two days, but also requires astonishing talent.

  The entire arena fell silent, and everyone could see Qin Suifeng's determination and strength from this one sword.

  Qin Yun secretly admired him in his heart. At the time of the newcomer selection, his opponent was indeed this Qin Sui Feng.

  He was injured in the previous battle and had only just learned swordsmanship, so he lost with one move.

  That one battle couldn't truly reflect Qin Yun's strength. Until now, his current state and swordsmanship are even more worlds apart from before.

  Although Qin Yun made rapid progress, other newcomers of the same generation also had outstanding talents, and Qin Zongfeng was undoubtedly one of them.

  This sword completely revealed Qin Sui Feng's strength.

  Unexpectedly, facing the sword energy that was charging towards him, Qin Zhongyang did not dodge or retreat.

  His face was as calm as water, his two hands grasped the heavy sword and swung it forward, the sword's edge fiercely and accurately striking down on the opponent's sword energy!

  Boom!

  This sword was launched later but arrived first, as if the sharpest long spear had been blocked by the most solid shield, a completely head-on confrontation!

  The standard heavy sword can be as long as four feet and five inches, and as wide as five fingers. In the hands of a strong swordsman, it attacks like thunder and defends like a majestic mountain, with great power and shocking force.

  Qin Chongyang's strength may not have reached that height yet, but with this sword, he turned defense into offense, fully utilizing the advantage of his heavy sword, and although it didn't dazzle like Qin Sui Feng's, it was in no way inferior.

  The majestic and sharp sword aura was suddenly shattered and dispersed, and Qin Sui's figure stopped moving forward.

  But he didn't hesitate for a moment because of this sword's loss, the long sword stabbed rapidly and followed the sword to turn, launching a stormy attack on Qin Zhongyang.

  Qin's sword was first and foremost incredibly fast, its momentum swift and rapid as lightning. Every time he took a step, numerous swords would thrust out, not giving his opponent any chance to catch their breath.

  Secondly, it is profitable. The three-foot long sword's aura can reach ten feet, and the sword energy crisscrosses between swings, slashes, and chops, weaving a dense sword net that presses down on Qin Zhongyang.

  This represents that Qin Suifeng has initially mastered the application of sword energy, and his swordsmanship realm has advanced from the sword form realm to the sword energy realm. Among all newcomers, he is a proud leader.

  However, since Qin Zhongyang was able to be selected as his opponent, how could he be easily defeated.

  The black-shirted youth retreated step by step under Qin Sui's relentless and fierce attack, but the heavy sword in his hand was defended tightly, no matter how dense Qin Sui's sword energy was, he could not break through his defensive circle.

  The cheers and applause from the stands gradually increased, although most people were not familiar with the two contestants, but this did not prevent them from choosing their favorite.

  There were also many discussions among them, and many newcomers took advantage of this rare opportunity to learn from the two men's duel.

  Qin Yun stared intently as well, because the swordsmanship Qin Chongyang was using was none other than the Blazing Fire Sword Technique that he was most familiar with.

  Interestingly, Qin Chongyang only used three moves from the Twelve Forms of Fierce Fire Swordsmanship: Iron Wall Flame, Flame Lock Yang, and Fire Arc Kill.

  The first two moves, Iron Wall and Flame Lock, are the only two defensive moves of the Fierce Fire Sword Technique, and Huo Arc Kill is even used by him to defend with offense, interspersed between the two defensive sword moves.

  Whether it is the third move, through Qin Chongyang's heavy sword, the sword momentum is steady and solid, forming a sharp contrast with Qin Sui Feng's fast sword, yet it can block the opponent's ever-changing attack.

  This undoubtedly gave Qin Yun a great deal of inspiration, and even the fierce fire swordsmanship that he had long since mastered still had many potential for him to tap into.

  On the platform, the old man with white hair had a few more smiles on his face.

  In his eyes, even if Qin Sui Feng and Qin Chong Yang's swordsmanship were several times stronger, it would be nothing more than that. However, from the duel between the two, this old ancestor saw the hope of the youngest generation of the Qin family.

  The two were merely collateral descendants of the Qin clan.

  The master of the Wudang Hall, Qin Luo, who was standing beside him, had been paying attention to the old man's expression all along, and his heart became more and more pleased, feeling that his careful arrangement was indeed correct.

  But at this moment, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

  As a newcomer to the Wudang, Qin Suifeng and Qin Chongyang are also old opponents. He thinks he knows Qin Chongyang very well and firmly believes that he will win the victory.

  But reality gave Qin Suifeng a ruthless lesson.

  Although he seemed to have the upper hand and completely controlled the situation, maintaining such a fierce and swift offensive required a large amount of true energy.

  After a long attack without success, Qin felt somewhat annoyed and frustrated. With the rapid consumption of his true energy in the Dan Tian, he was no longer in top condition, and his sword movement showed signs of weakness.

  Qin Chongyang, who had just been forced to retreat step by step, seized the opportunity in an instant. As he parried the long sword, his heavy sword suddenly withdrew and rose, gathering all his strength to slash down at Qin Suifeng with one sword!

  Blaze breaks through the iron wall!

  "Good!"

  The old ancestor on the platform nodded in praise.