One Hundred and Fifty-Five: Battle of Kiyosaki (II)

Just like Zhou Fengxue said, he is a general who fights in battle, so every move of martial arts is towards the other party's life, and the tricks revealed in martial arts are different, Zhou Fengxue's swordsmanship is the most straightforward, there are no superfluous movements, the sword is pointed directly at the opponent's vital point, and it is necessary to make a fatal move, otherwise it will be himself who dies, which is a kind of swordsmanship in close combat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingyu is different, he is practicing according to the swordsmanship technique, when to lift the sword, when to step, these are all set before and played, so it looks beautiful and smooth.

"This guy. Qingyu was interrupted by Zhou Fengxue with another move, "Although I don't understand qi and light skills, I have a strong sense of crisis, which move is fatal and which move is a false move, this is not something that can be realized by casually practicing a kind of kendo, but the experience that is constantly summed up in actual combat." ”

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fengxue swung his sword again and stabbed Qingyu in the throat.

Qingyu directly retreated from the wooden platform where Zhou Fengxue was located with light power, and now Qingyu knew that no matter how close he attacked, he would not get a trace of benefit, on the contrary, because of the restrictions of the terrain, Qingyu was sure that Zhou Fengxue would not catch up.

Zhou Fengxue also knows the truth of Qingyu's pushing, so he won't go to catch up easily, even if he can go forward to catch up, he won't necessarily catch up, and now he is more effective in waiting for the rabbit.

"Back!" Zhou Fengxue realized that something was wrong behind him, and immediately raised his sword and turned around, blocking Qingyu's blow, and then took the opportunity to dodge and rushed forward with a sword, but he was still a step faster by Qingyu and missed. Qingyu constantly used the advantage of speed to make Zhou Fengxue tired of coping, so that he could reduce Zhou Fengxue's reaction ability, and his chances of victory would be greater.

Zhou Fengxue was forced to retreat to the edge of the wooden platform, if he hadn't reacted in time, he would have fallen into the water with one foot.

"Zhou Fengxue, it's over!" Qingyu shouted, swung his sword and rushed towards Zhou Fengxue, as long as he tried his best to strike, Zhou Fengxue would definitely not be able to resist and fall into the water.

Zhou Fengxue really has no way out, the wooden platform next to him is too high, and Zhou Fengxue can't jump up if he doesn't use the momentum of running. Glancing at Zhou Yanbo next to him, Zhou Fengxue gritted his teeth and said, "It's not over yet!"

Zhou Fengxue held the cold water sword with the palm of one hand facing upwards and the back of the other hand facing up, then bent sideways and submerged the sword body into the water, took a deep breath, saw the timing of Qingyu rushing over, and tried his best to draw an arc of the cold water sword towards him, and the cold water sword appeared in the air with the water of the pond, and flew towards Qingyu under the control of Zhou Fengxue.

Countless droplets of water flew towards Qingyu, which was unexpected for him, and he could only use his other arm to block it in front of his eyes and prevent the droplets from entering his eyes, otherwise it would not be removed for a long time, which would affect his performance.

The water droplets hit Qingyu's face one after another, making Qingyu feel very cold, fortunately, there were no water droplets in his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Fengxue's cold water sword slashing at him, so he retreated.

Zhou Fengxue's blow did not hit Qingyu, but it left a hole in Qingyu's clothes.

"Good job! Zhou Fengxue!" Qiu Ning, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help shouting, but the others were silent, after all, Qiu Ning didn't understand martial arts techniques, so he could only judge by his own understanding, but the others knew that Zhou Fengxue's blow was probably his biggest opportunity in this one, and not hitting Qingyu meant that the opportunity was lost, and the other party could not be fooled twice.

"Don't be reluctant, the wind and snow, it's already good. Zhou Yanbo thought silently in his heart.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Qingyu said while wiping the water from her face, "This may be your greatest chance, I won't be fooled again." ”

"Yes. Zhou Fengxue said, and then raised the Cold Water Sword.

"What are you going to do?" Qingyu looked at Zhou Fengxue, this didn't look like a preparation for an attack.

"Didn't you see it?" Zhou Fengxue shook the Cold Water Sword, "There seems to be something on top of this sword." ”

Hearing Zhou Fengxue say this, Qingyu looked carefully at the cold water sword in his hand, just like he said, there is indeed something, it is very small, and the color seems to be close to transparent.

"It's ...... Ice?"

"Yes. Zhou Fengxue shook the sword and shook off the ice on the sword, "Didn't you notice that you also have it on your clothes? ”

Qingyu looked at his clothes, Zhou Fengxue was right, there were still some fine ice slags left on his clothes.

"What's going on here?" Qingyu didn't understand why Zhou Fengxue was emphasizing this matter.

"Although it's winter, today's temperature won't make the pond water freeze, so where did the ice slag on my sword and you come from?" Zhou Fengxue said.

"How do I know...... Before the last word of Qingfeng could be spoken, he thought of a possibility, and then stared at the Cold Water Sword, "You can control this sword!"

If this weather is not enough to freeze, but there is ice slag, then it may be the cold qi of the cold water sword in Zhou Fengxue's hand, which turned the water droplets into broken ice while touching the sword body, and then flew towards Qingyu with the unfrozen water droplets.

"Harness?" Zhou Fengxue once again submerged the Cold Water Sword into the water, "I think this time you said something wrong." In my opinion, it's just a one-sided tantrum on its part!" After saying that, he once again set off an arc of water and flew towards Qingyu.

There was no way to stop the water droplets that flew over Qingyu, so he retreated to the side, intending to jump onto another wooden platform, so that Zhou Fengxue's trick would not be of much use.

"There's a platform in front of you. Qingyu saw the wooden platform next to him, but a figure came out from next to him, it was Zhou Fengxue.

"You really want to get out of this wooden platform. Zhou Fengxue said.

Zhou Fengxue also knew that this trick could only be used by the other party at close range, if the other party and himself did not belong to the same wooden platform, this trick would not be used much, so Zhou Fengxue looked at the wooden platforms on both sides and decided that Qingyu would go to the wooden platform at a high place, so he once again submerged the cold water sword into the water, ran around the edge of the wooden platform to the end of the high wooden platform, just like he thought, intercepted Qingyu here.

Zhou Fengxue waved his hand, and another water arc slashed towards Qingyu, this time Qingyu was completely hit by the water arc, Zhou Fengxue also took this opportunity to slash at Qingyu again with a sword in both hands, Qingyu, who was blurred by the water, blocked this attack with his residual vision and instinct, this time Zhou Fengxue really hit Qingyu, and a wound appeared on his right arm.

Qing Yu took a few steps back with this attack, then rubbed his eyes with his hand, looked at Zhou Fengxue and said, "Slow." ”

"What?"

"Your attacks have slowed down. Qingyu said, "I can understand the opponent's attack speed, you just swung the sword with both hands, and before you always swung the sword with one hand, it stands to reason that swinging the sword with both hands is faster than with one hand, but your speed just now is not as fast as swinging the sword with one hand, which is very strange, but if you see your hand, you won't feel strange." ”

Zhou Fengxue subconsciously glanced at his hands, which were originally yellow and now looked red.

"It seems that the curtain of water lifted by the Cold Water Sword has not only caused me to suffer, but you have also suffered. Qingyu said, "The reddened hands and a large wet area on the cuffs indicate that you have also been washed by the water curtain, and the cold air created by the cold water sword makes your hands become unresponsive, so the speed of the blow just now will be slow, if the speed is normal, I am afraid that this wound will remain in my chest." ”

"You're right, it's the Cold Water Sword that is throwing a tantrum, but its temper seems to be coming at you. ”

"What's the matter, you can't stand it well, you were scratched by the cold water sword. ”

"It's going to be eroded by the cold. Qingyu interrupted Zhou Fengxue, "Do you want to say that?" But don't forget, back then, it was the Qi of the Cold-clothed Swordsman and the Chill of the Chill Sword that would have such great power, if I guessed correctly, this Chill Sword has not been used for several years, and you don't know how to use it, how much do you think such a chill can affect me?"

After Qingyu finished speaking, he pierced the sword through the wooden platform, and then swung it at Zhou Fengxue, and a sword qi rushed up, but fortunately, Zhou Fengxue dodged.

"Even if the sword is good, as long as it is not used for many years, it will still become dull, do you think that the cold water sword can subdue me?" Qingyu said.

"Yes. Zhou Fengxue lifted the sword, took out a handkerchief from his arms, carefully wiped the cold water sword, and then said to Qingyu, "Since the cold water sword lost its temper just now, it means that it has begun to wake up, and now I have wiped it again, so this cold water sword should be awake now, a sword that has been suppressed for many years, what do you think of its coldness?"

Zhou Fengxue didn't give the other party time to answer, and directly slashed at the other party's chest with the sword, Qingyu didn't care too much, and dodged as before, but this time when the cold water sword slashed in front of him, Qingyu felt a strong cold breath that hit his face.

This time it made Qingyu a lot more alert, the first few times it was also this kind of distance, but I didn't feel the cold, but this time I could feel it, and it was so intense, Qingyu looked at Zhou Fengxue again, the attack became sharper, and the speed also increased, and it was not like Zhou Fengxue said that the cold water sword was losing his temper.

"Could it be that this guy really controls the Cold Water Sword?" Qingyu had to consider this question, "Just one fight can make a unique sword identify with itself......"

"Impossible, how could there be such a ridiculous thing!" Qingyu shouted and began to attack Zhou Fengxue, perhaps because he was stimulated and became much more anxious, Qingyu completely forgot that he should avoid fighting Zhou Fengxue at close range.

Zhou Fengxue blocked Qingyu's sword, and then used the cold water sword body to jam the handguard of the opponent's sword, and suddenly Qingyu felt a chill in his hand.

"Tsk!" Qingyu immediately regained his senses and distanced himself.

"You calculate it now, what a chance do you have to win!" Zhou Fengxue finished speaking and attacked Qingyu again.

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