Act Seventy-One: Hanmei Frost Cut

The ancient sword "Hanmei", about three feet two long, about one inch one wide, the blade is thin, the sword spine is heavy, and it belongs to the light sword class. The hilt of the sword is carved with dark golden branches and vines coiled and gathered in the center of the handle, and finally turns into a blooming red plum, like a delicate and elegant work of art, which is the sword of the Han family, the four great families of the country.

"Frost Cut", also known as "Frost Snow", is the original swordsmanship of the Han clan of the Shuguo Kingdom, since Han Jian served as the four deputy commanders of the Frost Sword and Cold Armor Division, Frost Cut was used as the Frost Sword Forbidden Attendant to learn swordsmanship, and later people who want to join the Cold Armor Division must first learn "Frost Cut" before they can officially enlist in the army.

"Frost Cut", combined with the light armor and light sword of the Frost Sword, can make up for the shortcomings in strength with speed in melee battles, and then show great explosive power. In fact, the Han sword skill "Frost Cut" that the Frost Sword Forbidden Attendant has learned now is really just "Frost Cut", not the famous "Frost Cut" in Jibei.

Almost all the frost sword guards who have learned this Korean-style sword technique only have their shape, but they have no reality. In other words, after becoming the deputy commander of the Frost Sword Cold Armor Division, Han Yu really only taught the "Frost Cut" as a sword skill to the soldiers of the entire Cold Armor Division, but did not teach them the most important thing - the mental method.

"Ling Shuang Jue" is the unique mental method of the Han bloodline, which can condense the true qi wandering in the human body into the hands of those who practice this mental method, and then increase the strength and speed of swinging the sword, and make "Frost Cut" become "Slash Frost Snow" in the true sense!

Xia Hui was on the second floor of Yao Pavilion to receive Gu Yina and others.

The second floor of the pavilion is divided into two halves, the east half is used to receive important guests, and the west half of the door is used to store important books, archives, materials, and related rules and regulations.

At this time, Han Ji, who held the ancient sword "Hanmei", was standing proudly in the hall on the east half of the second floor of Yao Pavilion, wrestling with a Chiyan warrior holding a heavy sword in both hands. His face was like a knife. The cold gaze fell on the black and cyan heavy armor in front of him, as if he wanted to see through the bulky armor.

A faint amount of true qi surged under Han Yu's skin, and during his dealings with the Chiyan warrior, it converged on the hands that clenched the hilt of Hanmei's sword, causing the blood vessels to burst out, and the "Ling Shuang Jue" turned the true qi into power.

On the other hand, the Chiyan warrior standing opposite Han Yu only had his eyes and snort exposed, and the rest of his body was covered with heavy armor. Legend has it that the armor of these Chiyan warriors was made of the stars of the heavens so that they could fight against the Black Celestial Sect in the dark night.

This seemingly cumbersome black and cyan armor is actually worn on a real Chiyan warrior, and it is not as bulky as imagined. But now in the entire Bright Moon City, except for Liu Fengsoul and Lu Weiwen and others, no one else knows about the secrets under the armor of the Chiyan Warrior.

At this moment, this Chiyan warrior who was about to fight with Han Ji was holding a heavy sword five feet three inches long and weighing sixty catties, wearing black and cyan heavy armor, like a fierce tiger waiting for an opportunity to pounce, slowly approaching Han Ji.

Compared to the other floors of Yao Pavilion, the eastern half of the second floor, which was used to receive distinguished guests at this time, became a little narrow because of the confrontation between Han Yu and the Chiyan warriors. Xia Hui looked at Han Wei and didn't know what to say about him. The current situation can be described as an arrow on the bow.

Another Akayan warrior who did not participate in the battle protected Gu Yina behind him during this period, and his sapphire eyes and dark brown eyes were thrown at the arrogant Frost Sword Han Deputy Commander.

Whether it was Gu Yina or Akzati, they really wanted to see what kind of lethality the ancient sword Hanmei, which was comparable to a work of art, would cause if it was swung after Han Yu urged the "Ling Shuang Jue".

The Chiyan warrior, who was holding the heavy sword in both hands, approached Han Ji step by step at this time. Every time the Chiyan warrior took a step closer, Han Yu would take a step back. This scene made the onlookers a little puzzled, and they didn't know what kind of fame Han Yu was doing.

As the deputy commander of the Frost Sword and Cold Armor Division, Han Jian is not a "vase" with the identity of a family. He is good at using the terrain to control the rhythm, often retreating to advance, and making a lore in a desperate situation!

His grim gaze moved as the Chiyan warrior who was fighting with him moved, silently counting in his mind how many swords he would be able to produce in that step with each step of this heavy armor.

If a regular sword collided with the heavy sword in the hand of this Chiyan warrior in such a small space, it would definitely be broken. The Hanmei Sword was naturally not a regular sword, but even so, it was impossible for Han Yu to take the Hanmei Sword to confront the Chiyan warrior in front of him.

Under the eyes of everyone, Han Yu, who was holding the Hanmei sword in his hand, was about to retreat to the corner because the Chiyan warrior was approaching step by step. The sapphire-like gaze was focused on Han Yu's hands holding the Hanmei Sword, and the blood vessels under the skin were like tight strings under the operation of True Qi.

Gu Yina whispered to Akzati beside her: "Take five more steps back, and Deputy Commander Han will have no way to retreat, what do you say he will take out his sword at the first step?"

Akzati rolled his dark brown eyes, as if he had already seen through the man holding the "Hanmei": "I think he will draw his sword when his opponent reaches his predetermined position." ”

The sharp heavy sword was getting closer and closer to Han Ji, but Han Ji did not show any panic, his eyes were on the heavy sword in his hand and the steps under his feet as the Chiyan warrior moved his heavy armor. When Han Yu was about to lean against the wall with only three steps left, the Chiyan warrior who had fought him swung his heavy sword.

The killing wind blew in Han Ji's ears, and he didn't panic at all, but grinned at the corners of his mouth, stepped on the spine of the heavy sword that was slashing at him horizontally, and jumped up behind the Chiyan warrior.

Gu Yina was not a little surprised when she saw this, perhaps she had guessed Han Ji's plan when she submitted the negotiation with Akza just now, but this scene surprised Xia Hui, who originally thought that Han Ji would lose.

Before landing on the ground, Han Yu stepped on the back of the Chiyan warrior with his last foot, and the black-cyan heavy armor, which was already quite clumsy, pounced straight on the wall that Han Yu was about to lean against because of Han Ji's kick, and smashed a deep pit in the wall.

Shaken off the wall dust, angry eyes.

The offensive and defensive momentum was reversed in this leap of Han Ji!

"Wow!"

With Han Yu's loud shout, the Hanmei Sword shot dozens of brilliant sparks on the armor of the Chiyan warrior in front of him who had not yet reacted to what was happening. The heavy helmet on the samurai's head made deep marks on the wall, and he looked a little dizzy for a while. However, he saw that the samurai tried to stand up again with his heavy sword, but under Han Ji's intensive attack, he finally failed.

The small space that was originally extremely unfavorable for Han Yu created a rare opportunity for him to counter the Chiyan warriors because of his jump. The barbarians, who have always admired martial arts, have always regarded the tactics of the Chinese as a tricky strategy, and because of this, since the establishment of the Ji Dynasty, these barbarians have always been unable to defeat the weak Chinese in their eyes.

Han Ji's blow could be said to have revealed his outstanding position as the deputy commander of the Frost Sword to these barbarians in front of him. Interestingly, he had always looked down on the barbarians, and the barbarians looked down on him.

They were at both ends of the chain of contempt, and finally had a break under the slashing of swords. It's a pity that no matter how sharp the Hanmei sword is, there is no way to face this legendary Chiyan sword armor that was cast by "Xi" with starlight.

As the black and cyan heavy armor once again made a sonorous sound in the small hall, the sharp heavy sword slashed towards Han again with bated breath. Han Ji, who had experienced a hundred battles, naturally dodged this sword very smoothly, but to everyone's surprise, Han Ji, who had dodged this sword, actually inserted the Hanmei sword into the floor under his feet when he turned around, and then grasped the Hanmei sword hilt with one hand, and sandwiched the hand of the Chiyan warrior holding the heavy sword with the other.

The true qi that had originally gathered in Han Ji's hands began to flow backwards down his arm, and the Chiyan warrior who was caught by Han Ji's arm felt a chill converge along Han Ji's arm to the wrist where he held the heavy sword.

A faint frost centered on Han Yu at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally froze the wrist of the Chiyan warrior holding the heavy sword and the Hanmei sword. During this time, the Chiyan warrior, who was suppressed by Han Ji's unexpected move, tried to break free from Han Ji's arms, but unfortunately, as long as the samurai used force, the cold qi flowing through his body would speed up and erode him.

This scene made Akzati frown, and Gu Yina beside him was surprised: "I didn't expect Deputy Commander Han to sacrifice his life by reversing Ling Shuangjue in order to win!"

After hearing this, Xia Hui explained unhurriedly to Gu Yina and Akzati: "Han's Ling Shuang Technique, although the reverse operation will hurt the meridians, it will not be so exaggerated as to sacrifice your life. A moderate retrograde frost technique would allow Han Yu to release the remaining true qi in his body to the outside of his body, especially in a close-range combat situation like the current one, those true qi expelled by him would turn into frost and freeze and delay the opponent's offensive. ”

Gu Yina thought thoughtfully: "So, the backward Ling Frost Technique has become the Frost Resisting Technique, which is originally an explosive mental method, and can be used as a control technique in the case of retrograde. ”

Xia Hui nodded: "Exactly." ”

On the armor of the Red Warrior who was eroded by the cold, the red flames seemed to sense the danger of being dressed in armor, and then gradually became bright and extinguished. Han Yu immediately felt a fiery force running down his armor against the frost he released.

Han Ji, who originally planned to take the opportunity to freeze the arm of the Chiyan warrior holding the heavy sword, and then disarm it, saw that the situation was not good, and immediately shouted: "Offended!"

The cold gaze fell back to the frost on the ground,

Han Yu pulled out the frozen Hanmei Sword in a loud shout, and sent away the arm that was holding the samurai's sword, and when he turned around, he swung the Hanmei Sword at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and slashed at the samurai's wrist!

"Slash Frost and Snow!"

In the air, the ice crystals frozen on the samurai's wrist armor by Han Ji's true qi shattered under the flash of the Hanmei Sword. The sixty-pound giant sword fell to the ground in front of everyone's eyes, directly smashing the floor into a pile of broken lines, and the entire Yao Pavilion trembled slightly in the sound of the heavy sword falling.

Lian Mu, who was going downstairs, sped up his pace after hearing this loud noise, and Meng Jian followed closely behind Lian Mu for fear of missing the next wonderful story.

Han Ji's sword is fast and accurate.

Each piece of shattered ice crystal was cut evenly again as the Hanmei sword arced back, and the samurai's low howl was like a whisper from the abyss. Akzati and Gu Yina finally got their wish and saw the rumored real "Han's Frost Cut".

Gu Yina: "Is this Han's frost cut?"

Akzati: "Frost Cut will do a little more damage to floating targets, but if you want to beat the Red Yan Samurai into the air, this strength alone is not enough. Although, the "Frost Cut" that was cast after running the "Frost Trick" was no longer a "Frost Cut". ”

Gu Yina: "What do you say? ”

Akzati: "From speed to strength, it can be judged that these swords under Deputy Commander Han are on the basis of "Frost Cut", and the killing moves have evolved from the "Frost Cut", which is more concise than the Frost Cut, and the killing intent is strong. ”

Xia Hui: "The frost cut used by Han Yu is not a frost cut, but a "slash frost and snow" created by him. General Akzati is right, this move is indeed a refined killing move on the basis of frost cutting, which is stronger and faster than frost cutting. ”

Between the words, Gu Yina seemed to see through the mystery: "The Han clan of the Shuguo is really outstanding. The ancient sword "Hanmei" is light and thin, and the "Slash Frost Snow" is fast, and a sword skill like this can only be performed with the Hanmei Sword on the premise of running the "Lingshuang Jue". ”

Akzati didn't speak, and in his eyes, the warrior hadn't yet fallen. A samurai who did not fall was not defeated, and the Hanmei sword in Han Ji's hand was not sheathed after unloading the samurai's heavy sword. As Hanmei's sword arced, Han Yu swept his foot towards the samurai's chin, pushing the samurai against the wall behind him again.

According to Han Ji's calculations, after this blow, the Chiyan warrior in front of him will be dizzy for a moment, which will create an opportunity for Han Ji's next round of fierce attacks.

As a result, to Han Ji's surprise, the samurai who leaned back because of his foot grabbed Han Ji's foot with his other hand when he retracted his leg, Han Ji was shocked, clenched "Hanmei" with both hands, and tried to stab the samurai's face armor with his sword to force him to let go, but the samurai directly held Han Ji's leg and threw it straight out with brute force swing.

The sharp Hanmei sword made a piercing sound on the floor, bursting out all the way to sparks, leaving long sword marks. The originally reversed offensive was reversed again because of Han Ji's mistake. Akzati, who was watching from the sidelines, turned to lie on the back of the chair at this time, and said lightly: "It's getting more and more interesting." ”

Gu Yina smiled and asked Xia Hui again: "The warriors who fought with Deputy Commander Han on our side now seem to be unable to pick up the heavy sword on the ground for the time being, Deputy Commander Han has just reversed his mind once, and now it seems that he will not be able to reverse it a second time in the short term." The two sides seem to be evenly matched at the moment, if Deputy Commander Xia is allowed to speculate again, who does Deputy Commander Xia think will win next?"

Xia Hui pondered silently, and his gaze fell on Han Ji's ankle. Although the blow of the warrior just now did not cause any great trauma to Han Ji, it caused some contusions to Han Ji's ankle.

Before Han Jian could fully adjust his condition, the samurai had already stood up again. The red flames extinguished on the black and cyan armor dispelled the remaining chill on the samurai's body. Under the visor, the eyes of the occasional round fell to the ground at this moment.

The samurai hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up picking up the heavy sword again to engage Han Ji. At this time, Akza took the sword of another Chiyan warrior beside him and threw it to the Chiyan warrior who was fighting Han Ji.

Han Ji glanced at Akzati coldly, and Akzati also gave him a cold look. So, the Chiyan warrior with an injury in his right hand caught the sword thrown by Akzati, then stepped out of his left leg, bent his right knee, and left the sad corner step by step, preparing to fight Han Yu again and regain his lost face.

Akzati threw away a broad-edged sword three feet long. Although it is not as sharp as the ancient sword Hanmei, at least it will not make the warrior be subject to Han Ji everywhere like when he held the heavy sword just now.

A long time ago, Han Yu had heard of the legend of these Chiyan warriors. He once thought that legends were just legends, but today's battle has given him a deeper understanding of these Chiyan warriors who originally only existed in legends.

Facing the Chiyan warrior who readjusted his offensive at this time, Han Yu also temporarily put away the arrogance in his heart, and turned the hilt of the sword, pressed down on his right leg, stepped away from his left knee, and braked quietly, waiting for the warrior to take the initiative to attack him.

The sound of sonorous footsteps echoed on the second floor of the Yao Pavilion. When the samurai dragged the three-foot broad-bladed sword in his hand towards Han Ji's front door, Han Ji grinned once again with a familiar smile.

This sword, Han Ji did not dodge.

A faint true qi gathered in Han Ji's hands, his face turned red, and the warrior holding the broad-bladed sword jumped up, and then the sound of a huge sword blade collision echoed on the second floor of the Yao Pavilion.

To Han Ji's surprise, the Hanmei Sword that was raised on the top failed to defuse the samurai's offensive under this blow. The strong sense of oppression forced Han Yu to kneel on one knee, and the stone slab on the ground spread from the inside to the outside in a spider web shape centered on Han Ji's knee.

In front of everyone's eyes, the samurai successfully suppressed Han Ji's attack with brute force, and when Gu Yina saw this, she couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the end of it?" ”

Akzati said lightly: "I don't think so. ”

Gu Yina: "Right now, the winner has been decided. ”

Akzati: "However, the Frost Sword's Deputy Commander Han has not yet exhausted his full strength. ”

Guina: "Really?"

Akzati smiled: "If you don't believe it, wait and see." ”

At this time, Han Yu was no longer able to reverse the second Ling Frost Jue. In fact, the heavy sword is the strongest killing move of the samurai, but it has just been resolved by Han Ji. Underneath the heavy armor, he was not a real Chiyan warrior after all. Speaking of brute strength, how could Han Yu be able to defeat the barbarian in front of him wearing the armor of the Chiyan warrior.

But no matter what, Han Ji can't lose.

He's the deputy commander of the Frost Sword and Cold Armor Division!

The strong sense of self-esteem and humiliation turned into a burning fighting spirit burned in Han Ji's eyes, and with a burst of shouts, Han Ji pulled out the Hanmei Sword that resisted the samurai's broad-bladed sword on his shoulder, and let the samurai swing his sword and slash at the shoulder armor of the frost sword.

Then, a flash of white light flashed!

The deputy commander of the Frost Sword, Han, once again resorted to "Frost Cut" by killing 3,000 enemies and self-inflicting 800 losses. This time, he precisely slashed the upper body of the samurai with the Hanmei sword, where each piece of armor intersected.

In one breath, Han Ji slashed twenty-seven swords in a row!

Frost cut burst into brilliant sparks on the black and cyan armor, and the warrior suddenly felt a numb joint in his body! At this time, Han Yu took off the shoulder armor on his shoulders and shouted, "Slash Frost and Snow!"

The broad-bladed sword was knocked away by Han Ji with a frost cut that swung in the opposite direction, and then it was just a time to turn around, and Han Ji kicked eight times in a row on the red flame pattern on the samurai's chest, once again forcing the samurai back into the corner.

Shaken off the wall ash, surprised eyes.

This time, the samurai failed to catch Han Ji's flaws again.

The broad-bladed sword that was knocked away by Han Yu in a frost cut style spun in the air for an unknown number of turns before it landed, and the man who had made Gu Yina wait for almost a day was late at this time.

Akza asked Guina: "Is this a loss or a win?" ”

In order not to lose his harmony, Xia Hui replied first:

"It's a draw. ”

Gu Yina looked at Lian Mu holding a spear in his hand, and appeared at the door with a murderous look, and then smiled: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, the important thing is that the Great Commander has arrived." ”

Previously, the broad-edged sword that had been shot down fell at Lian Mu's feet just as he entered the gate. Looking at the broken lines of this place and the traces of the sword, Lian Mu frowned. The falling broad-bladed sword plunged in front of him, cutting off the way. He didn't know what had happened here a moment ago.

All the sounds stopped abruptly at the moment Lian Mu entered the door, and everyone's eyes immediately converged on Lian Mu's body, Lian Mu glanced at Han Ji, who was already injured in the shoulder: "What's wrong? Who did it?"

Han Ji: "It's a small matter, it doesn't matter. ”

Lian Mu's eyes were full of murderous intent and swept over Gu Yina and the others in front of him: "Don't hold back if you are wronged, I am here today to see who dares to be presumptuous." ”

Han Yu smiled and slowly put the Hanmei sword into the scabbard: "Everything that should be presumptuous has already been presumptuous, and it is important for the Grand Commander to deal with the business first." ”

Lian Mu followed Han Ji's gaze and Gu Yina's eyes, and then said to Han Ji: "You go down to bandage the wound first." ”

Han Yu disagreed: "I'm fine, Grand Commander." ”

Lian Mu: "Meng Jian, take Deputy Commander Han to bandage the wound first, don't delay Deputy Commander Han's injury." ”

Han Ji: "I'm really fine. ”

Meng Jian: "No." ”

So, Meng Jian pulled Han Jian out of the second floor of Yao Pavilion, while Lian Mu sat next to Xia Hui during this period. The Chiyan warriors, who had previously fought Han Ji, brought back the downed broad-bladed sword and heavy sword from their scabbards, and then stood behind Gu Yina.

Lian Mu cleared his throat: "Just now, what happened here?"

Gu Yina: "Compete in martial arts, and wait for the commander." ”

Lian Mu said embarrassedly: "Let you wait for a long time." ”

Between the words, the corner of Lian Mu's eyes was attracted by Akzati on the side at this time: "This general, have we met somewhere?"

Akzati glanced at Gu Yina and did not answer Lian Mu's words. Gu Yina smiled slightly: "Time has been delayed for too long, let's get down to business, Commander Lian." ”

At this time, Meng Jian just sent Han Jian downstairs, and then came up again. Lian Mu thought that this kid was moving quite fast, so he turned the spear in his hand that had nowhere to be placed, and threw it directly at Meng Jian in the distance past Gu Yina and the others.

The spear carved in black and gold sent a gust of wind through the gap between the seats of Guina and Akzati, and Guina and Akzati did not dodge, and their golden and silver hair was stirred by the wind.

This scene did not make Gu Yina and Akzati, as well as the two Chiyan warriors behind them, panic, but scared Xia Hui and Meng Jian a lot.

Gu Yina knew that Lian Mu's move was actually giving her and Akzati a disadvantage, but unfortunately Lian Mu used the wrong way. How could Gu Yina and the others, who had long been accustomed to watching life and death, be so frightened by Lian Mu's actions that they lost their temper.

When the spear slammed into the stone wall in front of Meng Jian, Lian Mu clapped his hands, and then said to everyone very indifferently: "Then, let's start." ”