One hundred and forty-eight: light and heavy duel
Zhou Yanbo looked left and right, "You can't retreat to the left and right, so it will implicate the rain and them." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" decided to block the blow with all his might, twisted his wrist, opened the oil-paper umbrella in front of him, and stepped back and forth with both feet, lowering his center of gravity.
The sword qi hit Zhou Yanbo's oil-paper umbrella, and the sword wind caused by the strong sword qi almost made Zhou Yanbo unable to breathe, but it did not hurt Zhou Yanbo at all. But Zhou Yanbo was not good at strength after all, and the huge impact continued to rush it backwards, and finally Zhou Yanbo hit the tree next to the official road, setting off a puff of dust.
"Young master!" Su Yu'er shouted, wanting to go over, but was caught by Zhou Fengxue.
"Ahem, I didn't block it. Zhou Yanbo stood up and walked out of the dust.
"You and I are not equal in strength, and there is no way to stop it. Black Cloak said.
"You'd better be quiet, I'm not going to lose to someone who doesn't even know the name. Zhou Yanbo smiled at the other party.
"Yes. The black cloak held the sword in both hands, swung at Zhou Yanbo again, and another sword qi rushed towards him, this time the sword qi was faster and stronger.
Zhou Yanbo knew that he had no way to block the sword qi in both hands, so he dodged towards the side that was far away from Su Yu'er, the other party's sword qi was very fast, but Zhou Yanbo's speed was faster, and by the time the sword qi reached Zhou Yanbo's original position, Zhou Yanbo had already shortened the distance by nearly half, holding a closed oil-paper umbrella and aiming at the black cloak.
"Such a close distance, see how you dodge!" The black cloak was aimed at Zhou Yanbo, and once again wanted to send out a sword aura.
"Feng Xiang Tenghua. Zhou Yanbo's oil-paper umbrella was from the bottom up, blocking the heavy sword's attack in the middle, and then taking advantage of the opponent's lack of reaction, he continued to exert his strength to break the opponent's attack, "Don't look down on people." ”
"Feng Xiang Feather Strike. The oil-paper umbrella struck the black cloak in the abdomen with all its might, knocking it to the ground.
"Anyway, I'm also the young master of the Zhou family, and I've learned aggressive techniques. Zhou Yanbo looked at the black cloak that had fallen to the ground and said, "If you think that I am only good at defensive techniques, you are very wrong. ”
"Feng Xiang skills. The black cloak stood up, "I remember this was indeed your aggressive technique. ”
The black cloak held the heavy sword and aimed it at Zhou Yanbo, "I won't let you breathe next." Then he immediately rushed forward.
"It's getting faster, and it turns out that this person has been hiding all along. The keen Su Yu'er immediately noticed that something was wrong with the other party, "This is to engage in melee combat." ”
The black cloak held a heavy sword and swung at Zhou Yanbo one move at a time, although his movement speed became faster, but the speed of swinging the sword did not change much, which allowed Zhou Yanbo to quickly dodge, but the attack was much more continuous and smooth, forcing Zhou Yanbo to use an oil-paper umbrella to resist.
"It must have been a technique!" Zhou Yanbo thought.
Gongye Qingliu on the side was silent, when he was smelting iron with his master, there were many warriors who came to ask for the manufacture of weapons, including those who asked to make heavy swords, for such people, Gongye Qingliu's master has always asked them to bring their own materials, otherwise they will refuse, and after the weapons are manufactured, the vast majority of people like to use one or two moves for the first time to see if they fit together, and now the moves used in the black cloak, Gongye Qingliu has seen.
"Heavy sword method, is a heavy sword technique, a technique specially designed for heavy sword, I heard that it was specially designed by an old man who was extremely good at using swords, as long as it is a person who practices heavy sword, he will use this technique, because it is very practical, but what is the role of this set of techniques, few people know, only know that the longer the time, the more beneficial it is to the user of the technique. Gongsun Qingliu said softly.
Although it was whispered, it was still heard by the three people next to him.
"Young master, hurry up and make a quick decision!" Su Yu'er didn't have time to explore whether what Gongye Qingliu said was true or false, but if the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would definitely be for Zhou Yanbo.
"What?" Zhou Yanbo didn't understand Su Yu'er's words for a while, looked at her and asked.
"Don't be distracted!" said the black cloak as he swung his sword and rushed towards Zhou Yanbo.
Zhou Yanbo didn't have time to think about the meaning of Su Yu'er's quick battle just now, and used an oil-paper umbrella to block the attack of the heavy sword as usual, and the two of them held each other back and forth for nearly a quarter of an hour.
"A quarter of an hour. Zhou Yanbo took a few steps back and said, "This is the longest time I've spent one-on-one." ”
The black cloak swung his heavy sword and sneered, "What, I'll be tired in just fifteen minutes." ”
"It's weird. Zhou Yanbo pondered, "Although the loss of physical strength may make one's offense and defense decline, what is the problem with this sense of discomfort that always appears?"
Zhou Yanbo kept waving the oil-paper umbrella, but the sense of discomfort that existed from the beginning just now could not be eliminated, and Zhou Yanbo had not used the oil-paper umbrella for a day or two.
"Could it be that this guy did something to my oil-paper umbrella?" But Zhou Yanbo immediately denied this idea, and Zhou Yanbo saw every move and style of the other party clearly, and there was no small action.
Zhou Yanbo took out the ink bamboo with his right hand and waved it for a while, without any discomfort, and then put down the oil-paper umbrella with his left hand and took out Bai Tan, and there was no discomfort, it seems that only holding the oil-paper umbrella will have this kind of discomfort.
"I don't know what the other party did, but I feel that the oil-paper umbrella can't be used. Zhou Yanbo immediately thought of a countermeasure, "I'll play with you in a different way." ”
Zhou Yanbo took off the bamboo tube pinned to his waist, carefully put the oil-paper umbrella into it, and then shouted: "Yu'er, continue!" After speaking, he threw the bamboo tube to Su Yu'er, "Take it for me." Then he just held the black cloak in his right hand.
"Stupid!" the black cloak just said, and then swung his sword and rushed towards Zhou Yanbo.
Zhou Yanbo suddenly sneered, "Whether it's stupid or not, it's up to you to see for yourself." Then he pointed Mozhu at the black cloak and focused his attention.
In the next second, everyone present was dumbfounded, even the black cloak was not included, because the ink bamboo in Zhou Yanbo's hand had changed, and everyone could vaguely see that the ink bamboo in Zhou Yanbo's hand was surrounded by a thin layer of faint turquoise, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.
"This! this is!" Su Yu'er was surprised, she was very familiar with this feeling, when the "Seventh Master" of the Blood Eagle was teaching her, he had mentioned: For the assassin, it is necessary to master the flow of qi, and at the same time be able to perceive the qi emitted by the other party, which is also something that every assassin must master.
The ink bamboo in Zhou Yanbo's hand is undoubtedly Zhou Yanbo's qi, and the qi can be seen, just like sword qi, but it is the first time that Zhou Yanbo concentrates his qi on the folding fan and can see it so clearly with the naked eye.
"I've heard for a long time that the highest level of using qi is to continuously cover objects with qi so that people can see it clearly, and this is the first time I've seen it. Zhou Fengxue exclaimed.
"How is that possible!" the black cloak muttered to himself, he never believed that Zhou Yanbo could do this.
"You still have time to be in a daze. Zhou Yanbo had already moved, the blue-green ink bamboo slashed towards the black cloak, the black cloak retracted his thoughts, and swung the heavy sword again, but every time he made contact, he needed to use three points more than before, and the black cloak was at a disadvantage for a while.
Black Cloak took three steps back and shouted, "Don't think this will win me. Then he held the sword in one hand and swung it quickly a few times, and several sword qi generated and rushed towards Zhou Yanbo, and the sword qi constituted a dense attack, making Zhou Yanbo unable to get close to the other party.
"It's good, as long as it's not too close, there's a chance. Seeing that the attack had an effect, the black cloak sent out several sword qi in a row to force Zhou Yanbo back every time he was about to approach.
"Six times...... Seven ...... Eight times!" Zhou Yanbo dodged the sword qi again, "See clearly, this person can send out eight sword qi in a row every time, and then he must stop, as long as he can seize this gap, he will have a chance to win."
"It's coming again. Seeing Zhou Yanbo rushing over again, the black cloak held the sword in one hand and began to draw out the sword qi, while Zhou Yanbo was dodging and counting, and when the black cloak used the eighth sword qi, he immediately rushed forward, closing the distance in an instant.
"It's time to finish. Zhou Yanbo said, holding the ink bamboo with his backhand.
"Cut!" the black cloak lifted his heavy sword, trying to block Zhou Yanbo.
"Innocent!" Zhou Yanbo activated the cat's foot technique, and with the help of momentum, he threw the ink bamboo towards the black cloak with all his might. The other party didn't expect Zhou Yanbo to use a flying fan, and the fast-flying Mo Zhu hit the heavy sword, but he didn't stop, but continued to fly forward, but unfortunately because of the impact, the black cloak received a lot of impact and fell to the ground, and Mo Zhu also happened to cross his side.
The black cloak that fell to the ground wanted to stand up, but a sword appeared in front of him, and it was Zhou Yanbo who held the sword.
"You'd better not move. Zhou Yanbo stepped on the heavy sword with one foot, as long as there was the slightest movement, Zhou Yanbo could feel it, "You have lost, even if you can stand up, there is no chance of winning." ”
The black cloak looked at the sword in Zhou Yanbo's hand, then looked at Zhou Fengxue and Gongye Qingliu who were standing aside, turned back to Zhou Yanbo and said, "Where did you get the sword?"
"Unfortunately, this sword has been asleep in my belt. ”
"Yun's soft sword?"
"Who knows. ”
The black cloak let go of the hand holding the heavy sword and said, "You won, what do you want?"
"It's really annoying that you Blood Eagles have come to trouble me over and over again. Zhou Yanbo said, "I now ask you to go back and send a message to those people." ”
"Message?"
"You just go back and say, I, Zhou Yanbo, will come to them in person sooner or later, now let them stay at home honestly, don't come to me again, I am also a human being, and there is a limit to patience. ”
(Sanhua is going back to his hometown next Monday.,So I can't upload a novel for everyone.,Today, I'll upload next Monday's to you at one time.,I hope you understand.,Then see you next Tuesday.。 )
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