Chapter 25 Competition
"It's not just a sword!" the bystanders naturally rushed out of the road, and several teams of city guards who had long maintained public order began to direct the pedestrians and vendors around them, exposing a large clearing in the street.
Hongshan County has clear regulations that city guards should reasonably support normal play. What's more, Hua Jinggong was called, and he must take care of one or two things, and the guards in the city will naturally not find trouble with not abandoning the land.
Lu Buqi stood in the east. The sun was setting on his back. His naked body shone with a bronze sheen. His long sword rested casually on his right shoulder. The whole person feels like a bully.
It is common for Wei Dian to pestle Tie Xuan's big sword with one hand, and his pupils constricted, maybe it is good not to have a front sword, so he is not afraid of hurting himself.
One of Tian Xuan's heavy swords did not undergo any later polishing and polishing. The other handle is a simple polished open Tiehyun broadsword. Neither is a finished product, but everyone knows that both are definitely top-notch weapons, but who is the best will soon become known.
Towards the end of the Shen period, it was almost time to eat. Many onlookers didn't even eat lunch, but they were still in good spirits. It's definitely a once-in-a-decade chance to see two swordmakers battle each other and witness the emergence of a magical weapon.
I heard some onlookers talking about the tournament. He pinched his nose slightly, and said in a clear voice: "Don't make a sound, just compare swords, not martial arts! Don't wait for me to lose my sword and arm." It's not cost-effective. ”
There is indeed a difference between swords and tournaments. The first two sides will not use any fancy techniques and tactics and will only fight each other with great strength, while the latter side will compare the power of martial arts and martial arts.
The destruction of the sword simply means that the sword cannot be used, but this does not mean that the value of personal strength cannot be used!
But Lu Zhishen did not give up his rather humorous self-deprecation, which undoubtedly caused a burst of laughter, and the atmosphere of the whole street suddenly eased. One of the city defense chiefs shouted: "Don't abandon the master, this is our home field, you don't recognize the dull, whether it's a sword or a tournament, you have to be strong!"
The collision of the crowd should be good, mainly to support Lu Zhishen's voice, which is the advantage of the home field.
However, there are also many supporters of Sikong Dianwei. After all, the prestige of the Sikong family is too great. In addition, most onlookers did not see the scene where Lu Chuan did not give up "reading hot works", nor did they hear Sikong Dianwei's humiliation that was not particularly loud.
In this rather warm atmosphere, Cheng Zhi also lowered his voice to encourage Lu Chuan, his bright forehead flickering in the afterglow.
"Please don't abandon your master!" Sikong Weidian politely signaled. A good warrior is not necessarily a strong swordmaker, but a strong swordmaker is definitely a good warrior, no one can doubt that.
Lu Jue didn't give up, but shook his head: "You are a guest, please first!"
The commonplace Wei Dian didn't talk nonsense anymore, his body sank, he took a step forward, and slashed towards the land with both hands around Tie Xuan's big sword, the sword was tense, the wind was turbulent, and the sand was violent.
Lu Chuan did not give up and did not underestimate. He also holds the sword in both hands and uses his feet. The people swept away from the ground, turned and slashed out, and went straight to meet the commonplace Iron Xuan broadsword.
In the sound of the zither, swords collided and sparks flew. Powerful force shook both of them, pushing their bodies with their hind legs.
"Very good!" Wei Dian, who was used to it, had already used 90% of his strength in the sword just now, but he found that Lu would not give up and it was easy to follow, and his strength was indeed similar to him.
However, if you look at these two swords, with a total strength of more than 30,000 catties, neither the Tie Xuan broadsword nor the Tie Xuan heavy sword will do any harm.
The second sword, commonplace, used all his strength, but Lu Chuan did not give up, but also made a contribution with a smile.
The sound of "jingling" can be heard all the time on West Street. In a few moments, the two swords were already violently colliding with the remaining 20 swords in a burst of screams.
It is true that a large sword can be cut like a knife and an axe, but those who actually use a sword will definitely feel distressed if they see two people comparing swords like this. After all, the sword is a sword because its advantage is not a chop, but its two fronts that can damage the enemy.
However, in order to figure out who is the hero of this great sword, Lu Buqi and Sconvidian staged only the most savage battles.
"I can't compare!" The onlooker's heart pounded when the first unusual sound was heard in another collision of the two swords.
The two men stood motionless, looking at the great sword in their hands. Scanvedium even twitched, as he realized that it was the black iron broadsword in his hand that had rolled up half an inch.
Lu Zhishen didn't give up, just said: "Your big blade is a little thin." There is no point in cocking your mouth. Go on!"
Sikong Weidian glanced at Lu Bu with admiration, knowing that the other party was also an upright person, Ha Aha smiled and swung his sword again and rushed forward.
Mr. Lu did not dislike it, and he did not know that at this moment, Mr. Lu, who was commonplace, had regarded him as a respectable friend.
As these two men slashed and slashed violently again, this savage collision undoubtedly gave all onlookers a feast of visual gluttony to the improvement of civilization skills.
When the two big swords collided more than thirty times again under the high-intensity bombardment of these two big blood warriors, there was a crisp sound, and the two separated again.
Wei Dian, who was commonplace, watched the black iron broadsword in his hand roll two or three times, and swept the half-broken arrow on the ground not far away with the corner of his eye. He breathed a sigh of relief: "There is no sharp sword, remember it!"
Lu Chuan stroked the heavy sword in his hand, which only had a slight sword mark, did not give up, and smiled unpretentiously: "Master Dian Wei's sword-forging skills are also extraordinary. If your level is really good, you can only add the last position in the Sikong family, which is worthy of becoming the first sword forging family in Yunze!"
"That's natural! There are at least a dozen people in the Sikong family who are better at forging swords than me. Si Kangweidian glanced at Lu Buqi gratefully: "Among them, the old man reached the stage of reading and forging as early as 20 years ago. ”
"Reading the Forging Stage?" Lu Never gave up his frown.
Si Kang Weidian looked at Lu Chuan in surprise: "This is the sword casting method you used when you cast this heavy sword without a sharp edge. If it weren't for that, how could my Black Iron Broadsword be defeated by its hand in a hundred strokes?"
Lu Buqi was taken aback. When he threw the Five Peaks Heavy Sword, he felt the overflow of his heart and the sensation of flames. His heart suddenly realized that this method was actually a forging method that existed in the world.
"You don't seem to know this?In other words, didn't your master teach you?" Commonplace's expression was even more stunned, and he thought of a word called "self-study".
Lu Zhishen didn't give up his awe-inspiring forehead: "This is the first time I've heard such a statement, but if Master Dian Wei is willing to comment on this, I would be grateful." ”
"Haha......" Sikong Dianwei smiled happily, "There's nothing to say about it." Either way, you've reached the stage of learning and blacksmithing. Some theories are just icing on the cake. ”
At this moment, I picked up a large black iron knife that had fallen from the ground. Sikong Nian walked to Sikong Dianwei's side: "Uncle Wei, it's not too early, I'm afraid the second uncle will be worried." Why don't we talk to him in detail another day?"
The usual forehead shrank first, and said towards the land without disgust: "Although this sword is broken, it will come out of my hand, can I take it away?"
"Of course, if this sword is repaired, it will definitely be a good sword!" Although Tie Hyun is valuable, if Lu Chuan doesn't give it up, he won't be so stingy.
"I'm willing to give up the bet. Since your swordsmithing skills can surpass Uncle Dian Wei, you will naturally have lava core gold. Sikong Nian is also a bachelor, looking straight at Lu Chuan, like a little leopard who refuses to give up: "But wait, one day, I will win what I want from you!"
Lu Jue didn't give up the tip of his nose: "Then I'll wait for you... But I hope that next time, you won't let someone else do it, but do it yourself, so that you are qualified to be a descendant of the Sikong family, isn't it?
The public was in an uproar. At this time, the person concerned took a closer look. Only then did they discover that this common idea did not have the Adam's apple, the chest was slightly swollen, and there was a certain girl-like posture in the eyes.
"Ahh You ......" Sikong Nian publicly exposed the secret of disguised as a man. She became very angry from the embarrassment. Her eyebrows were erect, pointing at Lu Zhishen. She hadn't given up for a long time. At the moment, she shook her hand: "Don't worry, this young lady won't send reinforcements." One day, I will be able to reach the state of reading hot work and even pneumatic sealing. Well, I'll definitely fight you again!"