Chapter 117: On the Sword (2)

"Elder Yu, you-" Hua Lixiao gritted his teeth, Yu Qianren's sudden attack didn't seem to mean to keep his hand, he could only be forced to fall into the defense.

"It stands to reason that swordsmanship is a collection of swordsmanship, and swordsmanship is just a simple stabbing and slashing, but in the nine-layer sword realm, swordsmanship is listed as the second layer, and swordsmanship is the first layer, do you know why?" Yu Qianren indifferently took out his sword and asked indifferently.

How could Hua Lixiao have the heart to think about this, he was already involved in the dazzling sword in front of him, and if he was not careful, he would be defeated.

"I don't know. The question in Hua Lixiao's hand was shocked by the nameless thin sword in Yu Qianren's hand, and he was almost stabbed to the point.

"Do you think that the real powerhouse, in the duel, decides whether it is a fancy method or a simple one-trick style?"

Hua took three steps back from Xiao, and his mind was briefly focused on Yu Qianren's words.

"Disciple is presumptuous!" Hua Li Xiao lifted his sword, and the ice-blue Sanskrit qi gathered on the blade like a spiral, and the rolling waves of qi mixed with the fine snow blew on his collar.

A sword mark that pierced the sky and rushed straight to Yu Qianren!

In an instant, the snow on the ground was already swept away by the sword qi!

Hua Lixiao suddenly appeared behind Yu Qianren, and the Dao Dao Sword in his hand exuded a gentle light.

"You already know pretty much that. Yu Qianren put the thin sword behind his back, looked back, and said lightly, a wisp of sword stabbed Hua Lixiao's eyes painfully.

"Elder Yu Miao Zan, the disciple still knows how to be confused. Hua Lixiao also put away the Dao sword and asked modestly.

This is the truth, when Yu Qianren took out the sword, he seemed to understand what was going to be revealed to him in the pair of eyes that showed through the sword.

But he couldn't fully understand, after all, he didn't have enough experience, and many things were not as good as his own practice, but he was suppressed by Yu Qianren again and again, and that sense of oppression made Hua Lixiao realize a trace of truth in Yu Qianren's question at the right time.

"A sword, to kill a person, often need to constantly wear down the opponent's physical strength and life, many people who are put to death by the sword, have more or less left a few, dozens, or even hundreds of sword wounds, but really put people to death, there will always be only one, swordsmanship can be fancy, can be subtle, can also be concise, but swordsmanship is not good, it will always be just a simple action, but killing, will always be only one such action; the road is simple, stabbing and smearing is also simple, but if you want to master them, it often takes years, decades, much longer than practicing a set of swordsmanship; a swordsmanship, a single fight may not be better than a set of swordsmanship, but as long as the timing is right, it is enough to attract the enemy and take people's lives in an instant. Yu Qianren's explanation is very detailed and easy to understand.

In fact, some of the so-called "Dao" are some easy-to-understand truths, but they have become complicated under the accumulation of history and man-made influence.

"Wouldn't it be nice to change a little more?" Hua Lixiao remembered the previous changes to the sword move "Break" to make it more suitable for the rapid changes on the battlefield, but after Yu Qianren's words, he hesitated a little.

"Wouldn't it be nice to change a little more?" Yu Qianren actually smiled and asked the same sentence.

“···· Good. After a slight pause, Hua Lixiao said firmly.

"Isn't that right?" Yu Qianren said, "One more change in the duel, one more point of retreat, this is also the reason." ”

"That's—"

"Try out the swordsmanship you are most familiar with and use it with all your might. Yu Qianren didn't say much, and in an instant, he appeared ten zhang away.

Hua Lixiao nodded, some things are just described in words, and it may be difficult to express the true meaning.

The swordsmanship he has learned now, the most proficient and the only one he knows, is only the "Flowing Shuttle Swordsmanship".

"Break!" After a short period of gathering energy, Hua Lixiao's whole person rushed forward like an arrow from the string, and asked the sword in his hand, like the sharpest sword in the world.

Hua left Xiao and passed by Yu Qianren——

It's the feeling again!

The corners of Hua Lixiao's brows furrowed.

He felt that the moment he faced Yu Qianren, Yu Qianren glanced at him inadvertently!

But that glance was enough to see him through.

When the fastest sword is also caught by the opponent, then, this shot has long lost its meaning.

Sure enough, when Hua Lixiao appeared behind Yu Qianren, his hand was empty.

A crisp sword roar sounded—

Hua Lixiao quickly turned around, but saw a side that surprised him extremely much:

The power of the Brahman Qi exuded from Yu Qianren's body was clearly only at the level of the realm of sense, and the thin sword in his hand couldn't be simpler.

It's just that in the face of the Dao Sword that stabbed with all its might, Yu Qianren's eyebrows did not change in the slightest.

An ordinary thin sword, under the urging of the Venerable Qi of the Kankan Just Sense Realm, actually used an extremely tricky stabbing method to dissolve the strong air pressure on the periphery of the Dao Dao Sword, and directly approached the sword body of the Dao Dao Sword, and then, a scene that made Hua Li Xiao stunned appeared!

The blade of the thin sword actually collided with the blade of the Dao sword!

It's-

The blade of the sword is already extremely thin, and the blade of the sword is just a sharp point, and Yu Qianren actually controls the thin sword in his hand, and he makes these two extremely small points collide together!

The two points that collide together are fiercely consuming each other's Sanskrit qi, and if this continues, Yu Qianren, who only suppresses the realm in the realm of sense, will inevitably take the lead in exhausting the Sanskrit qi.

Hua Lixiao's hair was blown away by the swept air, looking at Yu Qianren not far away, he was also puzzled, not knowing what she wanted.

Suddenly.

The thin sword in Yu Qianren's hand took the initiative to deviate a little to the side-

Zziz!

After breaking away from the confrontation with the thin sword, the Dao Dao sword went straight to Yu Qianren's eyebrows, and with extreme speed, it seemed that it was an inevitable result to stab Yu Qianren.

It was Hua Lixiao, who sweated for Yu Qianren at that moment.

After avoiding the edge of the Dao Dao Sword, the blade of the sword brushed the sword body of the Dao Dao Sword, and a faint spark flickered in the place where it was rubbed.

Well?

In an instant, Hua Li felt the aura of the Dao Sword rapidly wilting!

The strong spiral qi pressure that originally gathered on the periphery of the sword body was actually decomposed at an astonishing speed, and in just an instant, more than half of the Sanskrit qi turned into waves of qi, escaping uncontrollably to the surroundings!

The sense of oppression of the Dao sword was reduced to a staggering level when it was only a stone's throw away from Yu Qianren, and the speed was also slowed down.

Yu Qianren's body was slightly on one side.

On the thin sword in his hand, the few remaining rays of Sanskrit Qi hit the Dao Dao Sword at the moment when the blade of the thin sword broke away from the Dao Dao Sword, making the trajectory of the Dao Dao Sword deviate from the slightest again.

That is, the slightest hint of the question, so that the Daoist Sword just passed by her without hurting her in the slightest.

The Daoist sword flew straight towards Hua Lixiao.

Hua Li Xiao turned around, dodged the Dao Dao Sword, and grabbed the hilt of the Dao Dao Sword, and the remaining strength on the Dao Dao Sword dragged him back a few steps.

His hands trembled slightly, as he asked the sword.

Who would have thought that just that a gentle side of the sword directly disrupted the "stability" inside the sword, and the original "concerted efforts" of the sword were directly disrupted, destroying the balance of the sword, and then causing the spiral pressure formed on the periphery of the sword to lose the "core" that gathered together, and the sword lost control of them, so that the spiral qi spiral of the sword quickly collapsed.

Until now, the Dao Dao Sword was still trembling slightly, shaking Hua Lixiao's hand slightly numb.

"Understood?" Yu Qianren said, his back looking long in Hua Lixiao's eyes.

No, not enough, not enough!" Hua Lixiao said to himself.

What he wants is not that slightest hint of understanding, as fragile as a lotus thread, he wants to know more!

Hua Lixiao's figure flashed and appeared behind Yu Qianren, asking the edge of the sword to illuminate his side face.

You must know that "breaking" is only a formula in "Liushuo Swordsmanship"!

Hua Li Xiao seemed very happy, for a long time, his comprehension of kendo has always stayed only at his own subjective level, and no one has ever really mentioned it, and now, finally got to see a kendo master, a desire for "kendo" made Hua Li Xiao excited, but also made him more committed to himself.

"Dance"!

A blade wind suddenly blew beside Yu Qianren!

Changing the softness and elegance of the previous "dance", the current "dance" may be the real dance of death.

Hundreds of sword lights emitted strong fluctuations due to the change in Hua Lixiao's mood, and the wind blowing up was extremely sharp, like a cold current in the depths of the canyon.

However, Yu Qianren still didn't look surprised, and the sword intent in his eyes seemed to be more restrained.

Quietly, she gently wiped the thin sword in her hand-

A subtle sword light blended into the dazzling sword light vortex, going against the direction of the vortex's rotation.

The subtle sword light seemed to be worth mentioning in the terrifying sword light vortex, and that sword light was like a flat boat sailing against the wind in the stormy waves, which could be swallowed up at any time.

It seems so.

Perhaps, just like.

Hua Li Xiao was hidden in the dazzling sword light, and more than once passed by that different existence.

However, no matter how dazzling the sword light was, that sword light was still dazzling, even if its light was so faint, its aura was so dispensable.

…… Faintly, the momentum of that sword light seemed to be a little stronger.

Another trace.

Another trace.

Everything happened quietly, and when I was not careful, that sword light, I don't know when, actually grew a lot.

And the source that made it grow stronger was the sword light in the whirlpool!

It is like a breeze blowing through the leaves, soft and weak, not worth mentioning, but when it bypasses thousands of miles of deep forests, climbs to the top of the mountain, and then goes down, the breeze that just let the leaves gently sway has become a storm that makes everything lose color, unstoppable!

Now, whether Hua Li Xiao wants to or not, that weak sword light is no longer weak.

How could he not understand, to his surprise, the sword light was supposed to go against the direction of the whirlpool's rotation, but in a way that made him feel incredible, it simply merged into the entire whirlpool, became a whole with the whirlpool, and then drew a trace of sword light from the entire whirlpool;

The source of all this, just a slight touch of Yu Qianren, made an "alternative" sword light merge into the whirlpool of Hua Lixiao's monstrous sword light, and turn decay into magic under his nose.

The two sword light vortices that rotated in opposite directions finally collided together fiercely at a point in time!

The bright sword light shone on the spot, and this gorgeous scene could be seen from afar.

A figure flashed out of the range where the sword light was.

Birch away from Xiao.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were incomparably clear, and he was staring at the scene in front of him.

A moment passed, and the two sword light vortices consumed each other.

A white-clothed figure appeared in the depths of the snow, a thin sword in her hand, and the wind ruffled her hair and skirt.

In a trance, the figure had disappeared, and when it reappeared, the blade of the thin sword had already pressed against Hua Lixiao's forehead.

"Got it?" she said the same thing.

"I don't understand. Hua Lixiao said indifferently.

“…… Very good. ”

Yu Qianren turned around and walked away, but the place was filled with smoke, and a mist phantom quietly condensed, and after a moment's delay, he faintly waved the "fog sword" in his hand.

Looking closely, the eyebrows of this phantom are very similar to Yu Qianren, and there is a trace of sword intent overflowing in the empty eyes that were originally condensed by mist.

The phantom's moves and styles are also the same as Yu Qianren, Hua Lixiao can't help but be obsessed, and at the same time, he also understands Yu Qianren's intentions.

……