Chapter 1515: The Might of the Madness Knife
"Plop!"
Zhu Shangrong's burly body fell heavily to the ground.
The sudden change was unexpected, especially Guan Weiqing and Murong Hang, who were still waiting to see my good show just now, their eyes widened in disbelief, how could this be possible? Just now, Zhu Shangrong had an advantage, and he was knocked down by me in an instant?
Everyone else whispered.
Murong Siqi clenched his fists nervously, if it weren't for the identity of the prince, he was afraid that he would shout at Zhu Shangrong on the spot and let Zhu Shangrong get up.
As soon as I kicked Zhu Shangrong away, I felt like I was exhaling and raising my eyebrows.
From the beginning of the battle, I have been suppressed by Zhu Shangrong, and finally have a chance to fight back, and I shot the opponent directly to the ground.
If it weren't for the rules, falling to the ground wouldn't be a loss, I'd already won.
I looked at Zhu Shangrong who was about to get up, knowing that at this time, I had to seize the initiative, otherwise I would be suppressed by the other party, so I hurriedly took a step forward, picked up the Daguan knife on the ground, and strode towards Zhu Shangrong.
My steps are big, fast, and between my walks, I naturally exude an imposing momentum.
I'm not the kind of person who won't fight back when I'm beaten, and I'll make my opponent miserable whenever I get the chance.
"Ahh
I let out a roar, as if I had absorbed all the strength of my body, and the roar echoed through the square, echoing continuously.
Even the guards of the Shenwei Battalion who were standing in the distance were moved, and they all looked at the competition venue.
"Dang!"
I rushed forward and raised my hand with a knife.
Zhu Shangrong raised his spear to block, the collision produced a strong sound, sparks, he hurriedly resisted my attack, unable to exert all his strength, and was forced to fall back two or three steps by my knife on the spot.
"Boom!"
I slashed diagonally again, Zhu Shangrong blocked it again, and the Daguan knife pressed down with a violent momentum, and the tip of the knife pressed on his shoulder.
"Squeak!"
I pulled back the Daguan knife, and the Daguan knife made a sound when it rubbed against his spear, and after the Daguan knife was withdrawn, it turned sharply in my hand, and the edge of the knife slanted towards Zhu Shangrong's head, and then slashed horizontally.
These three knives are one after another, one knife is more fierce than the other, and the connection between the knives is smooth and smooth.
Although it was fierce, it was not slow, it was completed almost instantly, and in the eyes of others, it was almost a three-stroke slash without any pause.
Zhu Shangrong saw that the momentum of this knife was more fierce and faster, his eyes flashed with horror, his feet kicked on the ground, jumped back a big step, avoided my knife, and then raised his spear and stabbed me in the throat.
My slash was so hard that I couldn't take it back, so I had to jump to the side.
Zhu Shangrong was also forced to be angry by me, and when he saw that he forced me away, he shouted loudly, and the spear launched a series of onslaughts again.
My hands seem to have warmed up and entered their peak state, although Zhu Shangrong's attacks are more rapid than before, but in my opinion, it is not so difficult to deal with.
Although his spear attacks are endless, my Daguan knife is also on a par with Zhu Shangrong, attacking and defending each other.
Zhu Shangrong's weapons and I are both long weapons, and both sides use their full strength, and the visual effects presented are also extraordinary.
The people next to him only saw the weapons of the two of us waving, bringing a gust of strong wind, as if the surrounding area of several meters was shrouded in the attack range of our Daguan knife and spear, and their hearts were shaken, and they involuntarily retreated.
The competition venue, which was originally only a few meters square, has been invisibly expanded by two or three times.
The guards of the Kamui Battalion were tasked with protecting the Emperor and Empress, as well as the Shoufu and other dignitaries, and they were so nervous that they stepped forward to stop in front of the Empress and the others to prevent us from being accidentally injured.
In this big battle, I fought heartily, and I have never met an opponent like Zhu Shangrong, who was able to play to the fullest.
As I played, I gradually entered the state of "me".
What is my status?
In my understanding, it is to ignore all external factors, including the most intuitive opponents, and give full play to the artistic conception of the sword technique taught to me by the abbot.
General's Order!
In my sea of knowledge, it was as if a magnificent and huge poem was presented, with scribbled words and pen strokes in touch, without any pause in between.
The brushwork is applied to the knife technique, and in the territory of Dayan, it is definitely the only one without a semicolon.
When I used it, the power of the sword technique seemed to suddenly increase several times, creating a gorgeous and magnificent momentum that made people stunned.
Guan Weiqing is a proud disciple of the Taiping Guan Lord, and his strength is naturally extraordinary, he saw that I suddenly seemed to have entered a state of rage, the bigger and more fierce, he couldn't help but put away his contempt, solemnly said, "What kind of sword technique is Mo Xiaokun?" How come you've never seen it? It seems to be a bit famous. ”
The second prince, Murong Hang, couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "What other sword technique can it be?" It must have been the bald donkeys of Biyun Temple who taught them, I personally went to Biyun Temple and let them work for me, but they kept saying that my eldest brother was orthodox and pedantic! ”
"Biyun Temple?"
Guan Weiqing's gaze became extremely deep, like two sharp swords.
The dispute between Biyun Temple and the Taiping Temple is not a matter of one or two years, or even decades, at least a few hundred years of history, the two sides have been fighting openly and secretly, originally the Biyun Temple overwhelmed the Taiping Temple for a long time, but since the traitor appeared in the temple, it has been in a slump.
But the Taiping Temple has never forgotten that there is also a Biyun Temple in this world, which can threaten their supremacy in the Great Yan Territory now.
Zhu Shangrong, who was opposite me, became more and more frightened the more he fought, why did this kid become as violent as he suddenly took viagra? What kind of knife is this, as if you are writing?
After a few more slashes, one of my slashes slashed down on the head, and in a hurry, he raised his spear to block.
"Dang!"
Zhu Shangrong only felt a tearing pain in his palm, and the spear in his hand fell to the ground when he got out of his hand, and my Daguan knife was still slashing down.
"Bang!"
My Daguan knife slashed hard at the stone slab in the square, and the slab shattered and splintered.
I followed with a loud shout, and thrust the tip of the Daguan knife into the ground, and the hand holding the handle of the Daguan knife was forced, and my body took advantage of the momentum to rise, and my feet were chained, and I kicked towards Zhu Shangrong.
"Bang bang!"
Zhu Shangrong was hit with two feet in the chest, his body flew backwards more than a meter away, and he fell to the ground.
He followed a carp and stood up, but before he could stand firmly, he felt a black shadow attack his head, and his whole body couldn't help but feel cold.
"I'm sorry, I won!"
I held the Daguan knife, squinted at Zhu Shangrong, and said lightly.
I can't help but feel a strong sense of pride and accomplishment in my heart, all along, they have said that I am useless except for flying knives, and now I don't use flying knives, and I also won Zhu Shangrong, this is the proof, I Mo Xiaokun is not a waste, even if I don't use flying knives, it is enough to be among the first-class masters.
The tip of my Daguan knife pressed against Zhu Shangrong's head, although it was covered with strips of cloth, it was impossible to hack him to death, but his forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and flow down.
He was already scared out.
Seeing my Daguan knife against Zhu Shangrong's head, the scene was silent, so silent that there was no sound, like a certain empty valley with no people.
Zhu Shangrong's momentum at the beginning was very fierce, almost suppressing me to the point that I had no power to fight back, basically everyone thought that Zhu Shangrong crushed me, and I would definitely lose.
Even the eldest prince who wanted me to win the most was just a fluke, but no one expected that I would exert my strength halfway through, and the second half of the battle became more and more fierce, not only taking the full initiative, but also continuing the overwhelming posture to the end, until I won the game.
No applause, no cheers.
But in this huge square, I can feel a feeling of standing as king and despising all beings.
It was as if I were the center of the world, as if I was destined to be the king of this place, the master of this place!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the plaque hanging above the gate of the Haoran Palace.
Haoran Palace!
The three big characters are shining golden, shining brightly in the sun, it looks more dazzling, more eye-catching, will I become the master of this place in the future?