A review of famous scenes in anime: starting with Emiya Giant Warrior Chapter 172

Fox Spirit Matchmaker

“Holy crap!!” Bai Yuechu’s eyes were filled with heartache at this scene. “A treasured sword refined for ten years! How much money is that worth?!!”

Shen Jianxin, that prodigal son. The thought of such a valuable item just disappearing made Bai Yuechu clutch his chest and wail, “That’s all money!”

Nine Songs of the Moving Heavens

“Huh~, could it be a problem with the sword?” Han Fei looked intrigued!

“No, there’s no problem with the sword!!… That’s even a peerless good sword, better than my Shark Tooth.” Wei Zhuang, holding his sword, slowly paced, his eyes narrowing: “The problem is Shen Jianxin!”

“Having profound cultivation but not knowing it, unable to precisely control his own strength, that’s the root cause.”

Even so, Wei Zhuang couldn’t hide the shock in his brows. Breaking a treasured sword with internal energy wasn’t difficult… but unintentionally breaking a divine weapon like Shattered Star was absolutely not something an ordinary person could do!!

What exactly did Shen Jianxin comprehend from the “Pure Yang Compendium” to possess such profound cultivation?!

Scissor Seven

“Young people nowadays are really amazing, but it’s a pity for such a good treasured sword.” Rotten Life Hua, who was cutting hair, spoke in a non-standard Mandarin.

As the leader of the Black Tortoise Nation’s largest gang, the Sky Dragon Gang, he had truly never seen anyone with such profound cultivation.

Now that Shattered Star was broken, how would Hidden Sword Manor hold the Famous Sword Convention?! Could Shen Jianxin really win first place in this convention? The others held doubts, full of anticipation as they continued to watch.

[The scene shifts to the next day. The Famous Sword Convention proceeds as usual, and Shattered Star, the prize divine sword, has its broken parts glued together and is placed on the display stand!]

[And to give Shen Jianxin, this fledgling kid, a greater chance of winning, some rules were temporarily added!]

[Ye Meng: “As everyone knows, every great martial arts hero must have an indispensable element! That is, a fated partner!”]

[“Before participating in the competition, you need to win the heart of the participating mentor to obtain a sword invitation and participate in the convention.”]

Nine Songs of the Moving Heavens

“Is this rule serious…?! Or is this just how the martial world is?” Han Fei never understood from beginning to end why participating in a convention required a confidante by your side.

Don’t make the under-the-table dealings so obvious, is Hidden Sword Manor’s face really that big? To fool others like this, aren’t they afraid of people not giving face and turning hostile!

Then he looked at Wei Zhuang with a mocking expression, “With this rule, I’m afraid you’d also be directly eliminated.”

“…” Wei Zhuang was silent; he didn’t want to answer this question.

[As soon as this rule came out, it directly eliminated most of the masters. Even the winner of the previous Famous Sword Convention, Sword Saint Tuoba Sinan, fell at this hurdle.]

[After three hours of selection, only four people successfully qualified! They were Wan Hua Valley’s senior disciple, the Gynecology Saint Pei Yuan, Kunlun Sect’s Chu Youran, Earth Rat Sect’s Sect Leader Tao Ruoli, and Pure Yang Pass’s closed-door disciple Shen Jianxin!]

[Ye Ying below the stage was expressionless, his tone somewhat incredulous: “Impossible, right? Not a single top master qualified.”]

[The three manor lords were somewhat helpless: “We overdid it this time. We made the selection too difficult. Even the previous champion Sword Saint was eliminated.”]

“Although adding the fated partner rule was to exclude some masters, I didn’t expect the effect to be too good! It became a Famous Sword Convention with only four people competing…”

“I was looking forward to the duels between various masters, and someone called a Sword Saint shouldn’t be weak, but I didn’t expect him to be directly eliminated.”

“One qualifying round directly filtered out everyone, directly entering the semifinals. As expected, it’s fast and direct enough.”

[In the first match, Shen Jianxin vs. Pei Yuan. As the referee’s bell rang, the match officially began.]

[Pei Yuan’s body suddenly shook, and he disappeared from his original spot with extreme agility, appearing before Shen Jianxin in the blink of an eye. The brush in his hand attacked directly and mercilessly.]

[But all of this seemed extremely slow in Shen Jianxin’s eyes. Shen Jianxin calmly dodged Pei Yuan’s attack with a slight shift, then casually struck him back several steps with a palm.]

[Pei Yuan was full of surprise: “His movement technique is so agile, I can’t even see his movements.”]

[Shen Jianxin looked at the retreating Pei Yuan, also somewhat puzzled, at his own hands: “Eh? I’m actually this amazing.”]

“So this is a master’s vision?! Indeed, to forge iron, one must be strong oneself.”

This brief exchange instantly changed everyone’s perception of Shen Jianxin! As the saying goes, amateurs watch the show, experts watch the technique.

“What fast movement technique!” Even Chu Liuxiang, who was known for his effortless lightness, couldn’t help but praise Pei Yuan. What surprised him most was Shen Jianxin!

He didn’t expect such a movement technique to appear as slow motion in Shen Jianxin’s eyes, and Shen Jianxin himself could dodge the attack at an even faster speed!

[Just then, the referee raised a yellow flag, then rang the bell, just like a boxing match, directly entering a time-out.]

[Shen Jianxin, looking bewildered, sat in the corner of the ring, wondering: “What’s going on?”]

[“You fouled!” Ye Ying, who had appeared below the ring in front of Shen Jianxin at some point, spoke expressionlessly, “When the opponent is having internal thoughts or explaining moves, you cannot interrupt them.”]

One Hundred Thousand Bad Jokes

The unnamed young man had a speechless expression, finally unable to resist complaining, “Why can your ancient setting hold a Famous Sword Convention like a boxing match? This doesn’t fit at all.”

Then his tone became more agitated: “And why would you know about internal thoughts!! Why can’t you attack when explaining moves?!!”

As he complained, the cross-shaped antenna on his head glowed with golden light, containing energy that seemed capable of blowing up the Earth at any moment.

[Ye Ying continued to look at Shen Jianxin expressionlessly: “Moreover, this convention must last three days, and there are so few contestants now. Without explanations to stall for time, it would be over in one day.”]

“A match with four people… and you tell me how to fight for three days?”

“It’ll probably be over in the time it takes to go to the bathroom. As expected, they overdid it. A dignified Famous Sword Convention ends up with only four participants, there’s no way it can drag on for three days.”

The people from other worlds were somewhat helpless. If it were a straightforward one-on-one elimination, perhaps this convention could really last three days, but the first round was too harsh in its filtering.

[As the referee rang the bell, the second round began. Perhaps due to Ye Ying’s instruction to stall for time, Shen Jianxin only kept dodging this time.]

[Pei Yuan’s movement technique was full of agility, his posture incredibly swift, but even such a graceful movement technique still couldn’t touch Shen Jianxin in the slightest!]

[Then the two exchanged a palm strike, and Pei Yuan retreated, muttering to himself: “This person’s strength is probably above mine, no choice…”]

[Then Pei Yuan’s eyes rolled, and he suddenly clutched his chest as if injured: “Cough cough… Good palm technique! This chapter contains the Pure Yang Palace’s superior Five Elements and Eight Trigrams power.”]

[“It actually forcefully sealed my meridians.” Pei Yuan even pretended to tap several acupoints around his body, then activated his internal energy and shouted: “Open!!”]

[Ye Ying also secretly praised, “Flattering an opponent to kill their spirit is a common tactic in competitions. This move of creating something out of nothing is well-used. Even when at a disadvantage, it makes oneself appear evenly matched.”]

Hitori No Shita: The Outcast (For exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“He really has no shame. It’s a pity such acting isn’t used for an actor. I didn’t expect there to be such a way to make oneself seem evenly matched.” Zhang Chulan looked like he had learned something. Should he also pretend a bit when participating in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony?! Maybe he could fool quite a few people.

“But don’t forget, flattering an opponent to kill their spirit has a prerequisite, which is that the opponent must have morals.” Xu Si lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep puff, then continued: “Don’t forget who his opponent is, that’s Shen Jianxin. Is there anyone more shameless than him?”

Zhang Chulan thought about it and agreed. Shen Jianxin was well-versed in the Pure Yang Compendium’s emotional swordplay. Just when he thought he would use it, Shen Jianxin actually came out with a new move.

[Shen Jianxin looked at Pei Yuan somewhat bewildered, then his mind recalled the Pure Yang Compendium he had diligently practiced!]

[Pure Yang Compendium Fifth Form: Shameless Swordplay! He who knows no shame is invincible under heaven. When encountering a shameless scoundrel, one must be even more shameless than the other party!]

[Then Shen Jianxin seemed to have an idea, a flash of inspiration in his mind, and with a smirk, he became serious: “I wouldn’t dare. Brother Pei’s Sunflower Acupoint Tapping Hand came so fiercely that I had to use 4.5 success power to resist.”]

[Pei Yuan and Shen Jianxin went back and forth, constantly flattering each other.]

[“Pure Yang martial arts are unfathomable! Brother Shen is a heaven-gifted genius! His internal energy swallows mountains and rivers! His moves are flawless!” As Pei Yuan continuously praised, he didn’t forget to throw the brush in his hand to attack!]

[Shen Jianxin’s eyes darted, and he smoothly caught the brush Pei Yuan threw. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Pei Yuan: “All martial arts under heaven make up one stone. Brother Pei alone has eight dippers! I occupy one dipper! The rest of the people present share one dipper! By the way, you look great~ today.”]

[Pei Yuan was greatly shocked, “What! Classical Chinese and English combined? There’s even such a move.”]

[The crowd below the stage also started discussing after hearing this, saying that Pei Yuan didn’t know his place…]

“What exactly does Pure Yang martial arts teach? Why is it all these improper things…”

“You’ll never know what other bizarre techniques the Pure Yang Compendium has?! Even Shameless Swordplay came out, I have to say it’s really effective.”

Even Zhang Sanfeng was considering whether to write some martial arts world experience for his disciples, it seemed really practical.

The Legend of the Condor Heroes

“Jing-gege, you should learn these, they’ll be quite useful for you.” Huang Rong thought that if Guo Jing learned these, at least she wouldn’t have to worry about him suffering losses in the martial arts world.

“En, I’ll try my best to learn.” Guo Jing replied somewhat, his eyes fixed on the screen, afraid of missing any crucial parts.

My Own Swordsman

“Old Bai, not bad!” Lu Xiucai walked over and sat next to Bai Zhantang, putting his arm around his shoulder. “The Sunflower Sect’s reputation has spread to other worlds, even the Sunflower Acupoint Tapping Hand exists!”

“But the English pronunciation is a bit off, not as standard as mine.”

“Go away!” Bai Zhantang slapped his hand away irritably. He really spoke without thinking. Now, just hearing the words “Sunflower Sect” made his legs weak, afraid that the other party was there to catch him.

[Seeing that he had lost all advantage, Pei Yuan pointed at Shen Jianxin and said, “Shen Jianxin, very good… you forced me to use this move.”]

[Pei Yuan continuously tapped acupoints on his body with both hands, secretly exerting internal energy, then spat out fresh blood and knelt weakly on the ground.]

[“Am I… am I going to lose?” Pei Yuan’s mouth was bleeding, and tears streamed down his face, “Valley Master, I promised you something! I’m going to disappoint you.”]

[“Junior sister, I can’t win the championship. You’ll definitely marry someone else!!” At this point, tears and snot flowed down together, as if he was incredibly sad, accompanied by a sorrowful BGM, looking utterly miserable.]

“Is Pure Yang Palace’s Emotional Swordplay a universal martial arts secret manual? Everyone is using it.”

Seeing this scene, everyone inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity. Damn it~ isn’t this Shen Jianxin’s Emotional Swordplay?! No wonder it felt so familiar.

Hitori No Shita: The Outcast

“He’s really putting his all into winning. He tapped several major acupoints on himself, it’ll take at least ten days to half a month to recover.” Zhuge Qing’s narrowed eyes couldn’t help but open.

“What a great Emotional Swordplay, it’s getting more and more interesting! This is even more exciting than those proper competitions.”

The Adorable Assassin Shen Jianxin

“Senior brother!”

At this moment, in Wan Hua Valley, Pei Yuan watched the screen, drenched in cold sweat. Hearing the call, his body trembled involuntarily. He turned around and saw his junior sister and the Valley Master’s group!

“Senior brother! When did I say I was going to marry someone else?” The kind-hearted Gu Zhilan believed what was said on the screen, somewhat bewildered!

“Uh… well… this!” Pei Yuan took a step back in fear.

Wan Hua Valley Master Dongfang Yuxuan also looked at him angrily at this moment: “I didn’t expect you to have such brilliant acting… Wan Hua Valley’s face is almost completely lost.”

Pei Yuan at this moment also had a bitter taste in his mouth; he never expected his future self to pull such a stunt.

[“But, even if I die, I will fight with all my might.” Pei Yuan gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, his acting was truly tear-jerking!]

[Ye Ying’s eyes below the stage narrowed: “Not good, fighting to the death even when severely injured, combined with an emotional background story, completely captured the audience’s attention.”]

[Indeed, as Ye Ying said, the audience below the stage was moved to tears, cheering for Pei Yuan one after another!].