Chapter 349: Seven Steps Fierce Sword

Ma Shuang saluted Wang Ping, signaling Wang Ping to go out to compete, Wang Ping walked out of the hall with a helpless face, he used a double knife, when he came to see Ma Hong, the knife was handed over to the guards for safekeeping, and now he took the double knives from the guards, he always felt a bad premonition. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Ping sighed in his heart: This time I have to support it for a while, and I can't be ashamed.

Wang Ping held the knife in both hands and made a gesture of invitation to the ghost-faced man.

After the ghost-faced man respectfully saluted Wang Ping, he untied the sword at his waist, did not pull out the sword, and made a gesture of invitation to Wang Ping, signaling Wang Ping to make a move first.

The ghost pawn knows so much about etiquette, don't they just come up and do it? Wang Ping was puzzled for a while, but the other side had already let you strike first, as a general who often licked blood on the battlefield, he naturally would not hesitate at all, and stepped towards the horse in an instant.

The knife is the "courage of a hundred soldiers" and is one of the most important instruments in Chinese martial arts. Since ancient times, people who practice martial arts use knives the most, and they have also summarized and created many knife routines, forming many knife techniques, but there are not many people who use double knives, Wang Ping's double knives are learned from Wei Yan, and the level of Wei Yan is seventy percent, and the martial arts are not high, and among many generals, at most it is a second-rate level, which is related to Wang Ping's own martial arts qualifications.

Wang Ping swung his two knives together, the back of his left knife hit the right blade, and as soon as he slived, a piercing knife sound sounded, and then the left hand knife slashed at Ma Shuang's stomach, and the right hand knife slashed at Ma Shuang's head.

At this time, the horse's body stepped back, and he retreated quickly, bent down in an instant, took a step forward with his right leg, took a step back with his left leg, and leaned forward. The chest is almost close to the knee, the left hand caresses the hilt, and the right hand holds the scabbard.

Left-handed sword? Jiang Wei questioned in his heart.

Ma Shuang drew his sword with his left hand and threw it to his right hand, raised his right hand forward and threw it to his left hand, and a sword in his left hand hit Wang Ping's right knife, and his body tilted to dodge Wang Ping's left-handed knife, as fast as lightning.

"This swordsmanship seems familiar, where have you seen it?" Ma Hong said secretly in his heart.

The next moment, Wang Ping's right hand holding the knife was raised, and the knife in his hand slashed at Ma Shuang's neck, Ma Shuang's body suddenly fell backwards, dodging Wang Ping's knife, and when the body was about to stick to the ground, the sword in his hand was a little ground, and the whole body rotated on the ground and wrapped around Wang Ping's back, Wang Ping's left hand knife was also dispatched, but he cut into the air, seeing that the opponent's body was so weird, he didn't dare to be careless, and took a step forward with his right foot, turned around one and a half, and waved the knife in front of him. At this time, Ma Shuang had already circled behind Wang Ping, and a sword swung on Wang Ping's double swords, shaking Wang Ping a meter away.

"What a strong force." Wang Ping secretly said in his heart, and in an instant, he only felt a burst of sweat on his back, did he consume too much physical strength last night?

Wang Ping didn't have time to think about it, the opponent had already rushed up again, Ma Shuang's sword swung on Wang Ping's left-handed knife again, Wang Ping only felt a pain in his wrist, and the left-handed knife flew out, and he hurriedly held the knife with both hands to meet Ma Shuang.

Ma Shuangyi swung out four swords in a row, each sword slashed at Wang Ping's sword, Wang Ping's hands were numb, and he sighed in his heart: "So strong!" ”

"It's such a violent swordsmanship, and it actually crushes Senior Brother Wang Ping, who only has the power to parry." Deng Ai sighed.

When Ma Shuang swung the fifth sword, the knife in Wang Ping's hand flew out, and the sword was pressed against Wang Ping's neck.

"Your Excellency is good at kung fu, Wang Ping admires it!"

Ma Shuang withdrew his sword and saluted Wang Ping, looking at Ma Hong.

Ma Hong nodded.

Ma Shuang saw Ma Hong nodding and stretched out his hand to Deng Ai. Deng Ai saw that the ghost-faced man pointed at him, so he could only stand up to fight, and when Wang Ping and Deng Ai passed by, Wang Ping whispered to Deng Ai: "Senior brother, be careful." ”

Deng Ai nodded and stood opposite Ma Shuang, stretched out his hand to pick up the spear and said: "I am good at using guns, I heard that Your Excellency is also good at using guns, why don't we compare with guns?" ”

Ma Shuang shook his head, saluted Deng Ai with his sword in both hands, and then inserted the sword back into the scabbard, took a big step forward with his left foot and bent his knee, took a step back with his right leg, half-kneeling on the ground, holding the sword in his right hand and holding the hilt of his left hand behind his back.

Deng Ai looked at Ma Shuang's technique, and wondered in his heart, how to draw the sword in such a posture?

Deng Ai said to Ma Shuang, please!

Ma Shuang nodded.

Deng Ai turned his body 90 degrees to the left, raised his left foot, and placed the gun straight above his right knee, while his right hand was flat forward. The left hand catches the gun in front of the right hand, and the right forearm is raised to the outside of the right shoulder, and the gun is drawn backwards, looking ahead.

"Flat guns?" Ma Shuang said a word silently in his heart.

Drawing his sword, he suddenly pulled the hilt of the sword back with his right hand and pulled it violently, and the backhand of his left hand pulled out the long sword, and rushed towards Deng Ai with an arrow step.

Deng Ai's spear kept moving, pressing down with his right hand to make the barrel of the gun stick in front of his right abdomen, landing on the ground with his left foot forward into a left lunge, and at the same time loosening his right hand, pushing forward with his right hand to make the gun stab forward flat, the gun was level with his chest, and the force reached the tip of the spear, and stabbed towards the rushing horse.

Ma Shuang's steps are light, his steps are extremely weird, in the eyes of outsiders, it looks like a flurry of staggered Deng Ai's spear, but in Jiang Wei's eyes, it is not, but in less than a breath, he used three feints to confuse Deng Ai, after the third feint was done, his sword protected his neck, and the whole person staggered Deng Ai's flat gun, and rushed towards the blind spot of the spear.

Deng Ai slammed his right hand back to retract the gun, his whole body retreated three steps back, and a horse step split the gun, and the tip of the gun slashed towards Ma Shuang's head, with great force and unstoppable. Ma Shuang suddenly closed the sword with the hilt, raised the sword above his head with great speed, and held the sword with both hands to slash the spear with Deng Ai.

The blow shook Ma Shuang's hands numb, his temples tingled, and seeing Deng Ai's move change again, a shot swept towards his right hand, Ma Shuang suddenly drew his sword, blocked the spear with the hilt of the sword, and drilled towards Deng Ai's abdomen with a bow on his back.

Seeing the situation, Deng Ai hurriedly pressed the gun in his palm down, pulled the handle of the gun down with his right hand, and when the handle of the gun was about to touch the ground, he kicked the handle of the gun with his foot, and the handle of the gun smashed towards Ma Shuang's stomach. Ma Shuang's sword slashed at the hilt of the gun, blocking the blow.

Deng Ai held the heart of the spear with both hands, and danced the spear wildly, and for a while the spear danced impenetrable, like a black cloud pressing towards Ma Shuang.

Jiang Wei looked at this scene and sighed: "Good marksmanship!" ”

In an instant, Ma Shuang's left hand sword struck Deng Ai's spear, the left hand held the sword three times in a row, and then the left hand sword called the right hand to continue to hit three times, the left hand changed to the right hand, and the right hand changed to the left hand, each time only three swords were struck, and each sword could hit Deng Ai's gun.

a dancing spear, like a black cloud; One walked strangely, and the spear in his hand was like a snake, stretching and bending freely.

An invisible aura enveloped them, and within this range, Deng Ai felt as if his heart was being touched by a pair of invisible hands, and he wanted to roar out.

Although Ma Hong is not so proficient in martial arts, he can now see what kind of swordsmanship Ma Shuang uses, it is Ma Chao's swordsmanship, and it is Ma Chao's seven-step fierce sword.

Ma Shuang suddenly changed to holding the sword with both hands, and struck towards Deng Ai, with a momentum like a rainbow.

Not good! Deng Ai and Jiang Wei secretly said in their hearts at the same time!

In a flash! The spear in Deng Ai's hand broke in two, and he felt a chill on his scalp, and Ma Shuang's sword spared his scalp and shaved off his hair.

Deng Ai looked at the hair on the ground, reached out and touched his head, and saluted Ma Shuangyi: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is outstanding, admire!" (To be continued.) )