In the duel of masters, the slightest flaw is a danger to life.

Jiang An is not a real master, but he can also catch the flaws of his opponent and use his attacks to win the advantage.

At this time, Xia Wushuang was defenseless, his muscles were relaxed, his mind was defenseless, and his hand holding the sword had no strength, which was a good time for Jiang'an to attack.

In particular, Jiang An also has an offensive advantage, since Xia Wushuang let himself attack, then he must strike first, if he loses such an opportunity, Jiang An is afraid that he will not even have a chance to use his sword.

A sword stabbed out and pointed straight at the chest.

This is the attack position that Jiang An decided after thinking about it in every way, even if it hits, it will not bring Yan zhòng injury, if he doesn't stab, then it is convenient for him to return to the sword to defend, which can be described as both offensive and defensive.

However, Xia Wushuang is definitely not an ordinary person, her swordsmanship is very exquisite, even surpassing Luo Jia, Mo Qun quietly pointed to the ground, unprepared, just when Jiang An was about to stab Xia Wushuang, Xia Wushuang finally moved.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, like thunder falling, so fast that you can't see clearly.

Jiang An only saw Xia Wushuang raise his arm, his wrist moving, his movements seemed to be light and fluttering, and he had no strength, but when he hit his long sword, he made his movements stop alive and again.

Everyone knows that the greater the force used, the greater the inertia, which means that it is more difficult for you to change direction, Jiang An originally wanted to take advantage of Xia Wushuang to suppress his long sword, stabbed out a short sword with his left hand, and used the close distance between the two to form an offensive, but unfortunately it still failed.

Xia Wushuang's movements were coherent and smooth, as if he had practiced thousands of times before, without the slightest pause, when Mo Qun hit the long sword, Xia Wushuang's wrist moved again, and the strength in his hand was amazing, directly changing the direction of Mo Qun's attack, rubbing the blade of the short sword and stabbing out, the target was Jiang An's abdomen.

Jiang An was taken aback, what was going on, her reaction was too fast, just using a sword, she actually suppressed the attack of her two swords, and attacked herself with a backhand, looking at her strength and speed, if she was stabbed in the abdomen, I am afraid that she would ascend to heaven.

Swish!

Jiang An was frightened, he didn't dare to attack again, he used a little hard under his feet, his body quickly retreated, and the sound of "snorting" sounded, Jiang An's clothes had been drawn out of a long crack, Jiang An's skin could even feel the cold and piercing sword blade, if it wasn't for Jiang An's reaction fast enough and timely enough action, this sword would be bloody.

After Jiang'an was out of danger, he took a few steps back again, he was now a frightened bird with no sense of security, Xia Wushuang's speed was too fast, the distance of a few meters was just a blink of an eye, this girl, could it be a martial arts master, she had practiced Dugu Nine Swords, her swordsmanship was sharp and ruthless, exquisite and tricky, and it was impossible to guard against.

Xia Wushuang did not continue to attack, stopped his pace, and said: "When attacking, you must also be prepared to be attacked, victory and defeat always coexist, you have dual swords, you should make good use of such advantages, so that you can be both offensive and defensive, and at the same time, you must be flexible, the long sword is easy to work, and the short sword is easy to defend, but according to the change of the situation, you must also make appropriate changes, understand?" ”

Jiang An didn't say much, looking at the weapon in his hand, he was thinking about Xia Wushuang's words, both offensive and defensive, flexible, and choose the appropriate change according to the situation, it seems that Xia Wushuang is really not simple, in a short time, you can see these doorways, it is really powerful.

"Why are you so proficient in swordsmanship?" Jiang An asked.

Xia Wushuang laughed lightly twice, and said with awe: "Although I am confident, I also know that my Cheng dù is far from the proficient Cheng dù, the sword is a way, the road is far away, the hardships are abnormal, my level is only the entry level, as for you, I haven't even seen the door!" ”

Jiang An felt that his brain was sweating, and he thought that he was wandering at the door at worst, but he didn't expect to find the door, which was a bit too shocking.

"This time I attack, you have to be careful, I won't show mercy, whether I can keep my safety depends on my own strength." Xia Wushuang held up the ink group, his eyes changed from light to sharp, full of murderous aura.

Jiang An couldn't help frowning, not daring to be careless, and watched Xia Wushuang's movements seriously.

I'm afraid no human can really say how fast the cheetah is, because all the people who see this speed are dead; Jiang An was still looking at Xia Wushuang seriously, and suddenly, he saw that Xia Wushuang's body seemed to shake, as if he was about to fall.

Jiang An felt strange, how could Xia Wushuang make such a move, just when Jiang An was thinking, the dragon demon's prediction ability came into play again, obviously Xia Wushuang was still standing there quietly, but Jiang An felt that there was an infinite murderous aura around him, and the sharp and piercing sword qi came towards his chest.

Qiang - Jiang An did not suspect, his body moved quickly, although he could not see the attack, but he still chose to retreat, and at the same time, Jiang An put the long sword horizontally on his chest, and the protection measures were done to the extreme.

Strange things happened, Jiang An just put the long sword on his chest, and immediately heard a sonorous metal collision sound, that sound, it was from his sword body, accompanied by a strong force, hit his chest hard, shaking Jiang An's whole body with qi and blood, and all his internal organs began to tremble.

It was only at this time that Jiang An understood what had just happened, only to see Xia Wushuang in his eyes slowly turn into a phantom, and then disappear into nothingness, it turned out to be an afterimage?

Jiang An couldn't believe his eyes due to the afterimage caused by Xia Wushuang's excessive speed, but the pain in his chest told him that this was not a dream, nor was it an illusion.

And the real Xia Wushuang has come to Jiang'an's side at this time, the attack just now was not successful, Xia Wushuang did not fight, and immediately transferred the target, this time, her target was Jiang'an's left shoulder, and she didn't want Jiang'an to be seriously injured, so she chose a place that would not be fatal to attack as much as possible.

Jiang An's eyes froze, this time, he finally saw Xia Wushuang's body, it was not an afterimage, she was attacking herself, Mo Qun had already stabbed out, and the sword body was imprinted on her face, and she was about to stab herself.

Qiang Jiang'an raised his left hand in time and waved it hard to block Mo Qun's attack, although this attack was not dangerous, but Xia Wushuang's attack was not only like this, his body jumped up slightly, a neat and clean turn, flew and kicked, and kicked Jiang An's chest.

E'an couldn't block the attack, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, as if his bones had been kicked and shattered, and his body flew straight out and fell heavily to the ground.

Xia Wushuang stopped on the ground steadily, frowned slightly, seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Jiang An's reaction, and said, "Can you be serious, I'm not joking with you, or rather, is this the strength of the dragon demon?" ”

Jiang An's double swords fell to the ground, covering his chest with a painful face, what is going on with these girls now, obviously they look like goddesses, and all the shots are the destructive power of female men, if it weren't for the fact that the body could still act normally, Jiang An really doubted that his sternum was broken.

Slowly standing up from the ground, looking at Xia Wushuang's dissatisfied expression, like a resentful woman who had lived in the boudoir for a long time, Jiang An grabbed his weapon and said, "Come again!" ”

Xia Wushuang looked at Jiang An, he was quite appreciative of his perseverance, clenched the long sword in his hand, and slowly raised his hand, this time, Xia Wushuang's speed was not fast, the right hand holding the sword was extremely slow, although Jiang An could see her every move, but there was no way to break it, Xia Wushuang at this time, there was no flaw.

She is like a smooth and clean egg, she can't find any gaps, in the face of such a perfect defense, Jiang An can't find a way to crack it, and his heart is uneasy, although Xia Wushuang didn't make a move, it seems to be defending, but Jiang An feels that this will be a very terrifying attack.

Jiang An couldn't continue to wait, knowing that he couldn't break Xia Wushuang's attack, but he still chose to attack, perhaps, there was still a glimmer of hope for the strong attack, his body was running fast, and while advancing, Jiang An had already prepared his own attack, and even in his mind, he had already constructed a three-dimensional battle map.

Xia Wushuang's hands seemed to be drawing circles, with some Tai Chi meaning, so he stabbed in from her middle position, and if she used her strength to open the long sword, then she would crash into her arms and use the short sword to form an offensive.

If Xia Wushuang wants to take an offensive posture, he will advance with both swords, and the so-called soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Jiang'an's long sword stabbed out, like the sunshine piercing into the ocean, Xia Wushuang's ink group really did as Jiang'an thought, and followed the action in his hand to pick the long sword away, Jiang'an's eyes lit up, at this time Xia Wushuang only had one hand to defend, but unfortunately he didn't have a weapon, and his short sword was ready to go.

For a true kendo master, a branch is a sword, a fallen leaf is a sword, a finger is a sword, the body is a sword, the whole body is a sword everywhere, and the world is a sword - although Xia Wushuang has not reached that kind of Cheng dù, but she has been practicing swordsmanship since she was a child, if the opponent is an opponent like her father, Xia Wushuang at this time has already been defeated, but for Jiang An, Xia Wushuang does not have any worries, even though she has seen Jiang An's short sword, the sharp cold light shines in front of her eyes.

Jiang An stared at Xia Wushuang's face, he didn't see any panic, but saw a smile, this feeling was very bad, Jiang An felt as if he had entered some kind of trap, and it was a trap he dug himself.

However, the short sword in his left hand had already stabbed out, pointing directly at Xia Wushuang's right rib, Jiang An didn't believe that he would miss, the distance between the two was only fifty centimeters, Xia Wushuang had no tools to resist himself except for a left hand without a weapon.

Jiang An's mistake is that he did not use his fist as a weapon, in fact, this is the most powerful weapon, which can be transformed into any form, and can be attacked and received freely, all by the rotation of faith.

Just when the short sword was about to stab him in the abdomen, Xia Wushuang's left hand began to move, his thumb clasped his middle finger, and he flicked it hard, like educating a disobedient child, and he couldn't see any lethality, but when it appeared in Xia Wushuang's hand.

Turned upside down!

Xia Wushuang was very confident in his strength, his face remained unchanged, his heart was not chaotic, his movements were steady, his middle finger popped out, extremely accurate, and the upper part of the sword body of the short sword in the middle was bounced on the translucent blue blade, and with only one finger, Jiang An's face changed drastically.

There was a sharp pain in the left hand holding the short sword, especially the fingers and wrists, and the pain went straight into his heart, making it difficult for Jiang An to hold the short sword, and as soon as his hand was released, the short sword suddenly flew out and fell to the ground.