Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dragon Fights
Pei Min's sword was fierce and fast, and his whole body rushed towards Mosley Massa with a sword, like a fierce tiger taking charge, and his momentum was like a rainbow.
Moslemassa's face was cold, his eyes were bright, he had suffered a loss in the previous plan, but it also proved that he was far stronger than him.
What's more, he is a two-handed sword, but he is one-handed!
How can he who is strong with both hands lose to one?
Mosley Massa stood proudly with his feet apart at the moment, holding the hilt of the sword in his left and right hands, and shouted angrily, and the conquering long sword slammed down with lightning and lightning, and the power was as strong as the wind and thunder, condensing the power of both hands, and slashing down with a strong sword body.
Even Li Longji, who was at the top, and the imperial relatives, high-ranking officials and nobles on the left and right were all intimidated by the might, and their faces changed greatly.
Pei Min is not a weak scholar, but compared to the strong Western barbarians, he is far behind.
Isn't this too irrational to go head-to-head with the barbarians?
The Conquest Long Sword and the Qin Emperor Sword collided together without any suspense!
Just listen to the sound of "dang", and the sparks are overflowing.
Pei Min, who thought he would suffer, was surprised by the situation on the scene.
It turned out to be Mosley Massa who was frustrated.
Mosley Massa actually took two steps back in a row to stabilize his figure.
The people around couldn't help but shout and cheer, making a deafening sound of cheering.
This is the banquet of Datang, as the host, he naturally takes advantage of it, and there are voices cheering for Pei Min on the left and right.
Mosley Massa looked surprised, he couldn't understand why he would lose to Pei Min, who was obviously not strong enough for him, and among the swordsmen he had encountered in his life, only Pei Min forced him back twice in a short period of time.
He didn't know that Pei Min was using the Tiger Swordsmanship, and the biggest feature of the Tiger Swordsmanship was that he used his strength to the extreme, and he was fierce.
Mosley Massa relied on the strength of his own arms, but Pei Min used the strength of his whole body to the extreme, imparting the strength through the muscles of his legs to his waist, and then from his waist to his hands.
This uses the strength of the whole body to fight against the brawn strength of the arms, and Pei Min naturally has the advantage.
Mosley Massa stabilized his body, and while he was screaming in his heart, the lightning flashed in front of him, the sword qi was rolling, and the Qin Emperor Sword had already taken advantage of the momentum like a stormy wave.
"When ......"
"When ......"
"When ......"
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The sound of weapons clashing is endless.
Pei Min showed his swordsmanship, and in the blink of an eye, he had slashed out six swords at Mosley Massa, and the angle of each sword was straight forward, without the slightest bit of fancy, like a series of thunder and lightning, slashing away.
The biggest feature of the Tiger Swordsmanship is a slashing word, its moves are mediocre, but it is invincible and unbreakable. Although the number of moves is limited, each move is extremely powerful, forcing the opponent to have to collide with it.
In the piercing sword wind, the two swords kept touching, and with the ability of Mosley Massa, in the face of the Taoist immortal Zhong Liquan's creation of the tiger swordsmanship, he could only parry, and he couldn't help retreating.
The surrounding Tang people watched the eyebrows flying, and they were crazy.
Gongsun You also has a close relationship with Pei Min and has a very good impression. At this moment, seeing his heroic appearance, his beautiful eyes also rippled with a little brilliance.
As for Mosley Massa's entourage, he was not alarmed.
Even the Byzantine Governor, Stinian, was shocked.
Mosremassa led his lion legion to bring defeat after defeat to the Byzantine Empire, and the great empire, which inherited the essence of ancient Rome, Ren captured half of the land for Moslemassa. If it weren't for the fact that the soldiers of the Arab Empire were not good at water warfare, and if it weren't for the miraculous weapon of Greek fire, Byzantium would even have the possibility of losing the country.
Justinian himself was defeated by Mosley Massa several times, seeing him as a mortal enemy. It is because of this that Justinian knew about the heroism of Mosley Massa.
He is like the legendary Carthaginian general of the ancient North African country Hanbani, who is good at fighting hard battles and tearing his opponents apart. It has extraordinary martial arts and bravery, and has many examples of fighting with one enemy and one hundred. Therefore, he has the reputation of Little Hanbani, such a brave character, and he has been suppressed so thoroughly?
I'm afraid that no one will believe it. Even when he saw it with his own eyes, he was a little suspicious of his eyes.
Mosley Massa retreated step by step, although he was at a disadvantage and kept retreating, but the fighting spirit in his body not only decreased, but became stronger and stronger.
Just like him on the battlefield, the more he fights, the stronger the opponent, the more he can stimulate his fighting spirit, and he will win beautifully, on the contrary, the opponent is a straw bag, and he can't play a beautiful record.
Pei Min's toughness aroused his aggressive and belligerent heart.
When resisting the eleventh move, Mosley Massa's footwork was disordered, and he had an unsupportable posture.
Pei Min shouted, took a step forward like a shadow, and the Qin Emperor Sword in his hand went up and down, slashed down, and slashed towards the middle of Mosley Masa's forehead.
Mosley Massa seemed to be pushed to the extreme, and suddenly he swept the long sword of conquest from the bottom to the top, and with this understatement, he actually swept away Pei Min's move and slammed it, and caught Pei Min's attack stiffly.
Everyone in the audience was stunned by this unexpected move.
Obviously, he has been pushed to the extreme, but for some reason, Mosley Massa actually turned decay into magic and actually took Pei Min's sword.
The Mosremassa sword has a great origin, and in ancient Great Britain they subdivided the sword into two parts, namely the hilt and the body. The hilt of the sword includes three parts: the handle, the handguard and the handle, and the sword body is divided into a strong sword body, a weak sword body, and a sword blade. At the same time, sword blades are divided into false blades and real blades.
This meticulous differentiation can also show that Westerners have studied the sword very thoroughly.
The handle, handguard, and handle all have wonderful uses, while the strong sword body, weak sword body, false blade, and real blade have their own strengths, that is, the so-called sword is useless.
The Western philosopher Archimedes once said a well-known saying: "Give me a fulcrum, and I can pry up the earth." ”
Western swordsmanship is based on the principle of leverage.
Mosley Massa's sword on the sword, it seems simple, but it takes advantage of the characteristics of a strong sword body with a large body and a weak sword body quickly, when intersecting with Pei Min's blade, try to collide with Pei Min's weak sword body with a strong sword body, so that Pei Min's attack deviates from the track, and when the blades are entangled, by turning the wrist, raising the sword to press the sword, the opponent's weak sword body slides to his own strong sword body to stand up, and finally has nowhere to use the force, falling into passivity.
If it weren't for Pei Min's vigilance and quick withdrawal of the sword, he would have conquered the master of the Long Sword Cross Gauntlet and would be in danger.
Moslemassa moved back to the disadvantage, but his eyes fell on his conquest sword, and seeing that there was already a concave notch on the sword, he asked, "Did you do it on purpose?" ”
Pei Min listened to Mosley Massa's words, glanced at the translator, and listened to the translator's explanation.
Pei Min smiled: "If you want to consume my strength, then I will break your long sword and pull out your minions!" Let's see who suffers! He glanced at the Qin Emperor Sword who was unharmed: "I found it to tell you." In front of my frontier sword, all the weapons in the world are all iron, without exception. ”
As soon as he came into contact, Mosley Massa knew that Pei Min was not an easy person, and if he wanted to win him, in addition to relying on his own strength to fight bravely, he also needed to fight with his wit, and only in this way could he ensure that he won steadily and won honor for the Great Food Country.
Pei Min's Tiger Slashing Sword Technique was so good that he couldn't take the other party's blow with his strength.
However, Mosley Massa knows that there are pros and cons to things in the world, and this kind of swordsmanship is of course extremely powerful, and it is unparalleled in the world to win by strength and strength. But it also means that it consumes the most energy, so that after a long time, even if it is iron, the body will not be able to feel supported.
So he chose to make a hard move, even if his strength was invincible, as long as he could maintain his undefeated, he would be able to consume more Pei Min's physical strength. As soon as his physical strength could not keep up and he could not continue, the situation was undoubtedly reversed.
Using this tactic, he connected more than ten moves, thinking that the plan had succeeded, but unexpectedly saw that the center of his conquering sword was missing an opening for no reason, and it was as deep as half a fingernail.
Instantly woke up, Pei Min took out his sword and slashed at different angles, but when the two swords were staggered, his sword was slashed in one place from the beginning.
Each sword conquering sword had a small notch, until now this dent.
This is also because the conquest sword is a sharp weapon forged by famous Western craftsmen, and if it is an ordinary sharp weapon, it has already been broken into several sections.
Mosley Massa listened to the words of the interpreter, and was not moved by external objects.
The people around listened to the conversation between the two, and only then did they know that these two people on the field, a top figure in the West, a handsome man in the East, are not only fighting bravely but also fighting wits, regardless of intelligence and swordsmanship, they are all in a fierce confrontation, and they all look fascinated.
It doesn't matter who wins or loses, it's worth celebrating.
Mosley Massa didn't want to give Pei Min extra chance to rest, and he no longer did a battle of words, shaking slightly, when the momentum reached its peak, his eyebrows were raised, he strode forward, and a bone-deep sword aura immediately surged away.
Pei Min is like a mountain, although compared with Mosley Massa's burly body, it is weak, but he has a kind of momentum that is deep and deep, and he is not afraid of the impact of stormy waves. He didn't give in, and the Qin Emperor's sword surging forward.
This time, instead of using the Tiger Slashing Sword, he used the Grass Saint Sword!
The majestic sword momentum, although inferior to the powerful Tiger Slashing Sword, is even more powerful, and it continues to flock to Mosley Masa.
Mosley Massa did not dare to make a hard contact with Pei Min, retracted the attack, the sword rushed out like the wind, put on a low top position, and used the light and weak sword body to defend and counterattack in the tight seal.
Although he was not convinced, he also had to admit that "in front of the Kaijiang Sword, all weapons in the world are all iron".
Hard-hitting, he can hold on to it, but he has more than enough strength to conquer the long sword.
In an instant, the Qin Emperor Sword and the Conquest Sword fought again for more than ten times.
The sword of the Qin Emperor is endless, and the long sword of conquest is also light and agile.
The sound of "dangdang" is like a stirring drum, which makes people listen to the heartstrings shockingly.
They fought faster and faster, and the crowd was so dazzled that they forgot to cheer.
Li Longji was dazzled, blinked his thirsty eyes, and asked Gao Lishi: "Lux Shi, which of them do you say will win?" ”
"It should be Pei Guogong!" Gao Lishi does know martial arts, martial arts are not bad, born in Lingnan nobles, since childhood learned family boxing, three or five Han people are close to the body. But the realm of Pei Min and Mosley Massa is no longer something he can comprehend at this level, and he can't understand who is strong and who is weak. It's just because Li Longji likes to listen to good words and follow his heart.
Colliers understands Li Longji, why doesn't Li Longji know Colliers?
Li Longji heard the perfunctory in his words, and said angrily: "Tell the truth! ”
Gao Lishi cried and said, "At present, Pei Guogong is undoubtedly superior, but it is just ...... It's just that Pei Guogong's swordsmanship is like the wind and a tiger, and his strength is drumming, like a wave, endlessly. But at the same time, the speed of my strength loss is much faster than that of the opponent, and if I continue to attack thirty or forty swords, if I can't break through the opponent's defense, I am afraid that I will not know the strength. ”
"How's that for good?" Li Longji whispered eagerly.
Gao Lishi said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the old slave is just a foolish opinion, and he can't count it." Their realm is like a dragon and tiger, the old slave is a mastiff, and it is clear from there...... That's right! The old slave remembered that Pei Guogong didn't say that the grandson girl had outstanding swordsmanship, which was rare in the world. Her sword dance is so amazing, presumably her swordsmanship is also extraordinary. ”
Li Longji glanced at the pretty woman in Pei Min's seat and said, "Don't you ask, who wins and who loses?" ”
Gao Lishi quietly came to Gongsun You's side and asked, "Gongsun everyone, do you think this comparison will be won by Guogong or by the lion king?" ”
Gongsun You chuckled and said: "Whether it is swordsmanship or wisdom and strategy, Pei Gongzi is slightly higher, who do you say wins?" Within twenty moves, the lion king couldn't support it. You see, his physical strength can be consumed faster than Pei Gongzi! ”
Gao Lishi was behind Li Longji in the main hall, and when he looked down from a distance, he couldn't help but feel that when he looked at it from a close distance, he found that it was really as Gongsun You said, and the lion king Mosley Massa was already sweating profusely.
"This ......" Gao Lishi couldn't understand, it was obviously Pei Min who was attacking, one sword and one sword in a row, he should have spent more energy, why was it Mosley Massa who was tired first?
Mosley Massa had the idea of draining the opponent's physical strength from the beginning, why did he get tired first?
Gongsun You's eyes looked at the front and said, "The consumption of the two of them, one is the body and the other is the spirit. Pei Gongzi's sword has already reached the point where he can send and receive at will, he has no swordsmanship at all, and he can come with any sword move. On the surface, he used the grass sword he created, like the Yangtze River. When in fact, every few swords and grass holy swords he has will be mixed with this hand Yue Nu swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of the Yue Nu is strange and tricky, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable. Especially the Yue Nu Sword in Pei Gongzi's hand is even more unguardable and difficult to deal with. The lion king's swordsmanship is indeed strong, and ordinary people have already been defeated when they encounter an opponent like Pei Gongzi. But he can be invincible, and he is really powerful. However, in order to resist the Yue Nu swordsmanship, he had to play with twelve points of spiritual experience and deal with every sword of Pei Gongzi with his heart. The loss of his mental strength and spirit is far greater than that of Pei Gongzi......"
After a pause, Gongsun smiled and said: "One knows the other party's intentions, and the other is stuck in the urn, and he is not aware of it, who wins and who loses, there is no doubt!" ”