Chapter 156: Half a Year 3
The excitement on Zhen Jing's face, who was watching the show at the moment, became stronger and stronger, the stronger Zhao Yi was, the happier she was in her heart, and if she was easily defeated by Tie Xuan, she would be annoyed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
glanced at the girl beside her, thinking that the scholar at this moment would definitely be anxious and worried about her brother Xuan, but what she saw was a light and tranquil color, which really surprised her.
"Hey, scholarly, Zhao Yi has advanced to the warrior realm, and his strength has increased greatly, aren't you worried?" Zhen Jing asked curiously.
"Sister Zhen, don't worry, Brother Xuan has his own way to deal with it." Shuxiang smiled indifferently and said calmly, his eyes full of trust in Tie Xuan.
"Then I'll see." Zhen Jing didn't understand where the strong self-confidence of the scholar came from, but she didn't want to ask again, so she had to keep silent and continue to watch the competition.
In the face of the sudden outbreak of Zhao Yi, Tie Xuan's originally freely swaying knife technique was immediately stagnant, or avoiding or catching, and he was quite at a loss for a while.
Just when Zhao Yi was about to make persistent efforts to defeat Tie Xuan in one fell swoop, Tie Xuan roared violently, "Crazy Demon One hundred and eight swords!" The next moment, the blade tore through the void and swept towards Zhao Yi with an indomitable sweep.
"It's good to come." Zhao Yi shouted excitedly, the reason why he didn't directly use the trick was to wait for Tie Xuan's sword technique, he clearly remembered that the last time Tie Xuan relied on this set of sword techniques to suppress himself at the beginning, so this time he had to compete with the other party.
Zhao Yi's body leaned back to avoid Tie Xuan's menacing knife, and then with a movement of his wrist, the Shui Han knife was cut out horizontally, not waiting for the move to be old, the knife light flashed one after another, and the two-style knife technique was used again in an instant.
One knife and three styles, this is Zhao Yi's strength that he has practiced hard to the present, and these three knives can be real moves or virtual shadows, under the change of virtual and real, Zhao Yi is confident that no matter how Tie Xuan changes his moves, he will not be able to escape the blockade of these three knives.
And his biggest purpose is actually to block Tie Xuan's knife technique, the last time Zhao Yi found that the biggest feature of Tie Xuan's knife technique is that it is a sharp knife, and once it is used, it is invincible; But on the other hand, if it is interrupted, it is estimated that the power of the anti-shock will be enough for Tie Xuan's qi and blood, so Zhao Yi thought hard about how to crack it, and finally decided to use the skillful breaking force to fight slowly with speed, and not give Tie Xuan a chance to perform the follow-up knife technique.
Sure enough, in the face of Zhao Yi's three swords in an instant, Tie Xuan was surprised and couldn't take it hard, because he really couldn't tell which move was a real move and which one was a false move. Knife skills can be improved through understanding, but this eyesight can not be practiced in a while, it has to be tempered over the years.
In a hurry, Tie Xuan could only swing his sword to protect himself, and took a few steps backwards, although he did not suffer a loss, but the sword technique that should have been used was interrupted like this, but he couldn't use it for the time being.
Seeing Tie Xuan's face red and white, Zhao Yi immediately smiled and said, "What, Tie Xuan, my trick is okay." β
"Yes, you can take me a trick too." Hearing Zhao Yi's slightly mocking words, Tie Xuan immediately felt unhappy in his heart, and said angrily with a look on his face.
When the words fell, I saw Tie Xuan suddenly throw the bloodlust in his hand at Zhao Yi, and then kicked the ball of his foot, and the whole person followed like a shadow.
Just when Zhao Yi separated Tie Xuan's bloodthirsty knife, Tie Xuan's fists slammed into him like a dragon going out to sea, and the precision of the timing was the pinnacle.
Boom!
A muffled sound sounded, and Zhao Yi's figure staggered back a few steps, and the arm blocking his chest was extremely sore.
Before Zhao Yi could swing his knife to fight back, Tie Xuan had already caught the bloodthirsty knife that fell in the air and swung it out, and before he had time to think about it, Zhao Yi could only passively block.
Tie Xuan, who had seized such a good opportunity, would not let it go, and the knife swung out like a torrential rain, one knife after another, and he used his mad demon one hundred and eight swords to his heart's content.
"The knife walks calmly, and the momentum is like a tiger, the god-killing knife is cast by a thousand years of meteoric iron, its shape is heavier, if you want to be as fast as lightning, you must stand through the blade, hold the knife in your hand and have no knife in your heart, the two can be combined into one to walk at will."
Thinking of what Tie Lan had said, Tie Xuan couldn't help but sigh that this old man was really worthy of the title of the Monarch of the Sword, although he still didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but with his words, the power of the Crazy Demon Sword Technique had at least doubled.
But then he thought of another sentence that Tie Lan had said to him, and his face immediately turned a little gloomy, "This knife's original name is God Killing, but now you still continue to call it bloodthirsty, and when you learn the Nine Ways of God Breaking, you will be qualified to call it God Killing." βγ
This old guy obviously didn't admit his sword skills, which made Tie Xuan feel a little frustrated, because what he wanted most was tantamount to the recognition of his efforts by the people closest to him.
In the rainstorm, Zhao Yi seemed to be like a boat swaying from side to side in the sea, crumbling.
The passive defense made Zhao Yi secretly complain, his sword technique was already light, relying on speed to win, although it was very powerful when attacking, but when defending, it seemed that the strength was insufficient, in the face of Tie Xuan's sword technique that constantly superimposed power, he really didn't know how long he could last.
What made him feel hesitant the most was that Tie Xuan had obviously used more than twenty knives before it was finished, although the eighteen knives last time were terrifying, but they were able to resist it, but this time it seemed to be endless, could it really be as the other party said, this set of knife techniques has one hundred and eight knives.
"It seems that this Zhao Yi is probably about to can't help it, he should be going to make a trick, I want to see what moves he makes this time." In the interval of the fight, seeing that the other party was about to be unable to support his stormy attack, Tie Xuan said secretly, he remembered the trick that the other party used to use the water cold knife, so he opened his mouth and said, "Zhao Yi, what hole cards do you have to use as soon as possible, this strength can't defeat me." βγ
"Okay, Tie Xuan, let's decide the winner with one move." Zhao Yi pondered for a moment, slammed the bloodthirsty knife with his knife, and then immediately took a few steps back, and before Tie Xuan could get close, the water cold knife waved, and in an instant, the water vapor in the sky obscured Tie Xuan's vision.
"Again." Seeing this, Tie Xuan was not in a hurry to come forward to fight, but was on full alert, he knew that Zhao Yi was already hiding in the water vapor and was about to come to attack at any time.
Last time, he relied on Zhao Yi to win without knowing his divine power, it was a bit opportunistic to say, and he believed that Zhao Yi would never be fooled this time.
"Zhao Yi, I could have waited for the rabbit to defeat you again, but in order to make you stop pestering me in the future, I decided to show more of my ability." Facing the colorful water vapor of the fourth and fifth Fridays, Tie Xuan's thoughts were racing, and then he made a move that surprised everyone - put the knife into the sheath.
"Hey, what is this guy doing, how did he put away his weapon at this time." Zhen Jing looked at Tie Xuan on the stage very puzzled, and then turned her head to look at Shuxiang and said, "Shuxiang, what do you think your Brother Xuan is doing?" βγ
"I don't know, Sister Zhen, but I believe in Brother Xuan." Shuxiang shook her head in confusion, but she still said with a firm face.
"This stupid girl." In the face of scholarly persistence, Zhen Jingliu frowned slightly, and she didn't know what to say.
"What does this guy want to do, is it possible that he wants to use his huge power to win me again, hum, it's too naΓ―ve to think, how could I be fooled again." Zhao Yi, who had been wandering back and forth on the arena looking for a surprise opportunity, frowned, and his pace slowed down, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in Tiexuan's gourd.
Ignoring the surprised gaze in the four corners, Tie Xuan slammed the scabbard towards the arena, and then both palms came out together, and he shouted "Flame Palm" in his mouth.
The fiery red vitality suddenly rose from Tie Xuan's palms, his hands immediately burned like flames, and then his palms poked out, and the colorful water vapor in the sun immediately emitted a continuous 'whoosh' sound as soon as it touched Tie Xuan's flame-like palms, it turned out that he wanted to rely on the principle of water and fire to dissolve the water vapor in the sky.
"Hmph, don't do it yourself, even if your fire attribute restrains my water attribute, it is impossible to melt all the water vapor that fills the arena with your vitality." Zhao Yi sneered and looked at Tie Xuan's movements and mocked.
"You don't need to melt it all at all, Zhao Yi, don't you understand, I'm just doing this to tell you one thing." Tie Xuan said lightly, unmoved, still walking with his steps, his palms flying.
Hearing this, Zhao Yi was a little stunned for a while, and after a long time, his eyes asked in disbelief, and the hand holding the Shui Han Knife trembled slightly, "Tie Xuan, you, you have also advanced to the warrior realm?" βγ
"Uh, well, I was promoted a month ago." Tie Xuan bowed slightly, thinking that this person was quite smart, and it was not in vain that he had wasted a lot of vitality, but looking at Zhao Yi, who was a little lost in his soul, he suddenly changed his mouth when he opened his mouth to tell the truth, not wanting to hit the other party too much, in fact, he was already a third-order warrior now.
Looking at Tie Xuan's indifferent look, Zhao Yi knew that he had lost again, in fact, the reason why he was full of confidence when he challenged Tie Xuan this time was because he had broken through to the warrior realm. He believed that even if Tie Xuan could dodge his shadowless sword, he would lose in the case of absolute strength, and this was to treat others in the way of others, and he wanted Tie Xuan to taste that kind of unwillingness.
But now it seems that it is obvious that Tie Xuan somehow saw his thoughts, and only then did he deliberately reveal his true strength. He wanted to tell himself that it was impossible for him to win in the same realm, so don't waste your efforts.
"Okay, I've lost this competition, but, Tie Xuan, I won't give up." Zhao Yi looked unwilling, then put the knife back into its sheath, took out his identity nameplate from his arms and threw it to Tie Xuan, which contained the bet he promised for this competition, one hundred credits.
"Whatever." Tie Xuan said lightly, caught the nameplate, and then docked with his nameplate and took away his loot, and after returning the nameplate to the other party, he immediately turned around and left the arena in a very chic manner.
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