Chapter 837: One Inch Long and One Inch Strong
"Your pair of short blades does give me enough of a threat." Shen Yan seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and he didn't look at it, a beautiful hind kick, a kick hit the knife surface thrown by Gao Yong, and the single knife flew from behind Shen Yan to Shen Yan with a perfect arc, Shen Yan firmly grasped the single knife thrown by Gao Yong with his right hand, and checked it slightly in his hand, feeling that the weight of the single knife could be used, an indifferent smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, exuding a strong confidence, staring at the gray robe and the middle-aged man, and said loudly.
"Lord Shen, don't you think that with a single knife in your hand, you can block the pair of short blades in my hand?" For a person who practices martial arts, weapons are his second life, and Shen Yan actually relied on a random single knife to compare with his own short blade that has been immersed in it for more than 30 years, it is really a big joke, or is it that Shen Yan has been practicing martial arts for too short and has made too fast progress, and he has no such cognition at all, if this is the case, then for himself, the chance of winning is still relatively large, thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the middle-aged man in a gray robe.
"Whether it can achieve the effect or not, you will only know after trying it." Shen Yan understands the importance of weapons, although there are feelings for not talking about weapons, but a familiar weapon is like an extension of his arm, and it will be more handy to use, and a random weapon, even if it is a martial arts master, there will be a familiar process when it is aroused, and in the battle of masters, this familiar process may have already divided the winner and loser.
Shen Yan has always wanted to create a suitable saber, however, Shen Yan has been busy with various affairs, in his spare time, either practicing martial arts to consolidate the realm, or accompanying a few women around him, talking about love, talking about life, in addition to this factor, there is also an important factor, a suitable weapon is not like the cabbage in the vegetable market, you can meet it casually, many times it is unattainable, and Shen Yan's requirements for weapons are also very picky, before he met a suitable saber, Shen Yan would rather not create a saber that suits him, but choose to use a random saber or a single sword.
Shen Yan considered it this way, it was because he thought that once he got used to the current saber, and when he met the right saber, Shen Yan still needed to adapt again, rather than this, it was better to put this time on the saber or single knife that adapted to different needs, so that even if Shen Yan didn't have to wear a saber, as long as there was a knife, the weight and length were relatively appropriate, Shen Yan could exert more than ninety percent of his strength, which was enough.
Although in the master duel, the difference of one point is likely to determine the outcome of the victory, but after all, Shen Yan is not a pure person in the rivers and lakes, although he will encounter some assassinations in the rivers and lakes, but the possibility of a real master wanting to assassinate Shen Yan is not too great, if he really encounters it, even if Shen Yan has created a suitable saber for himself early on, the possibility of turning the situation around is not particularly large, because the master duel, in addition to weapons, is more important is the realm and experience, and in this regard, Shen Yan obviously does not occupy too many advantages.
It stands to reason that the middle-aged man in the gray robe is a congenital master, belonging to the ranks of masters, and there should be no need for Shen Yan to have less combat experience, and Shen Yan will only fail after he is right. However, the gray caftan middle-aged did not pay enough attention to Shen Yan at the beginning, so at the beginning, the gray caftan middle-aged did not show his real strength, so the opportunity was always seized by Shen Yan. When the middle-aged man in the gray robe really began to put Shen Yan in the same position, and after using weapons, after fighting against Shen Yan, he quickly injured Shen Yan, although there is Shen Yan's pride in it, but Shen Yan's injury is an indisputable fact.
"Anyone can say big things." Although the middle-aged man in the gray cheft felt that the momentum exuded by Shen Yan who was holding a single knife was completely different from when he was bare-handed before, after trying to hurt Shen Yan's sweetness, coupled with the strength of the middle-aged man in the gray cheftan himself, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man in the gray cheongsam, and he said coldly.
"Since the quarrel doesn't work, let's see the real chapter in our hands." Shen Yan gently pulled a knife flower, felt the weight of the single knife, and was slightly familiar with the characteristics of the single knife, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, stared at the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and said indifferently.
After Shen Yan finished speaking, he slashed Huashan with a move and hit the middle-aged man in the gray robe, making the angle and strength of the knife very skillful, as if the single knife in his hand was his extended arm, and it was very familiar to use, there was no strangeness at all, and there was no trace of need to be familiar.
"Sure enough, there are a few brushes." As the so-called connoisseur will know if there is a single knife as soon as he makes a move, seeing Shen Yan's knife style, a touch of horror flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, he thought that there would be a great strangeness in a single knife that Shen Yan got at will, even if Shen Yan's knife moves were very powerful, but he would definitely be affected by some unfamiliar places brought about by the unfamiliarity of the single knife, however, where did Shen Yan come from at will, it was as if he had followed Shen Yan for many years, this felt like a great master who had been immersed in the knife path for many years, Almost any weapon in his hand can become the weapon he is most familiar with.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in the gray robe felt incredulous for a while, and then shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to shake off this untrue idea in his mind.
Shen Yan is unforgiving, the knife technique is one move after another, one knife is faster than the other, there is no chance for the gray shirt middle-aged man to fight back, and the connection between the knife moves is also as skillful as his peers, without any flaws.
With the continuous use of Shen Yan's knife technique, the short blade in the hand of the middle-aged man in the gray robe has almost been reduced to only blocking, and the melee that had a steady advantage before has also opened up some distance because of the single knife used by Shen Yan, it is obvious that Shen Yan now occupies the advantage of using a single knife, even if the middle-aged man in the gray cheftan can find a suitable opportunity to fight back in Shen Yan's knife technique, but he can't get close to Shen Yan's expression at all, which means that the advantage of the middle-aged man in the gray robe is gone, and even reduced to a disadvantage.
"The length of my single blade is one and a half times that of your short blade, and you can't get close to me at all, so you only have the share of being beaten passively, which is the advantage of being an inch long and an inch strong." Seeing that the face of the middle-aged man in the gray robe continued to emerge with an angry look, the corners of Shen Yan's mouth showed a hearty smile, the situation that was suppressed by the middle-aged man in the gray robe before was gone, the situation was gradually controlled by Shen Yan, and the balance of victory had gradually tilted towards Shen Yan.