Chapter 652: Strength Competition
If it is a blow, with Sun Ling's skills, it is not difficult to crack it, either dodge or forcibly block. But Liu Cang's footsteps moved left and right, erratic.
Su Qin immediately realized that this was also due to the weapon used by Liu Cang, because it was a short sword, it was conducive to hand-to-hand combat, and the advantage was agility and change, and the disadvantage was that the opponent saw through the move, and it was resolved with a single blow with a longer blade.
Liu Cang used his erratic position to maximize the advantages of the short sword, so that Sun Ling could not guess from which direction he would attack, so he had no way to take precautions.
When Su Qin saw this, his heart suddenly hung up, Liu Cang's fighting moves he had never seen before, Bai Yongxing stabbed himself that year, and the two had also fought each other in short combat, but at that time in the small inn room, Bai Yong couldn't show flexible movement techniques. Today, in your spacious banquet hall, you can see the essence of the short sword fighting of the Liulu Sword Gate.
Su Qin couldn't help but secretly think: "If Liu Cang's attack is on himself, how can he parry?" He was having this thought, and before he could come up with a counterattack move, he saw that Sun Ling's figure had already moved.
Like a bolt of lightning, he rushed straight towards Liu Cang and killed him. The lancet in his hand shook the tip of the knife, and the cold light flashed into a circle of light, which was ever-changing and dazzling.
Su Qin couldn't help but applaud Sun Ling's attack move, he saw Sun Ling's movements, and realized that the question he was thinking about just now was how to fight back against Liu Cang, the best answer was Sun Ling's move, he had to take the initiative to take the attack move in order to crack Liu Cang's shape-shifting attack.
If Sun Ling doesn't move, waiting for Liu Cang to get closer, Liu Cang's short sword can completely combine virtual and real, making Sun Ling defenseless, and discovering that Sun Ling's defense is flawed, under one blow, kill at close range, where does Sun Ling have time to dodge?
Therefore, to crack Liu Cang's move, it is better to take the initiative to jump out of his attack circle before he gets close, and Sun Ling is unwilling to dodge, which will inevitably look embarrassing, therefore, Sun Ling's lancet flew and stabbed straight at Liu Cang.
Sun Ling's attack was as fast as a flash of lightning, and Liu Cang couldn't afford to think about it, he hurriedly took a step to the right, dodging the blade of the lancet, but Sun Ling's change was not in his footsteps, but on the tenacious lancet. The tip of the knife shakes repeatedly and sharply or in waves, making it difficult to guard against.
Just as Liu Cang dodged, his left side of his robe fluttered, and it fell into the reach of the lancet, and suddenly there were three or four more holes, and there was a faint sound of stabbing.
Liu Cang was stunned in his heart, and thought: "This Sun Ling really deserves to be the martial arts master of the Qi Kingdom, this lancet is ever-changing, and it is too difficult to guard against." Had I not dodged in time, I am afraid that the lancet would have struck not only my robe, but my waist or ribs. ”
Liu Cang also felt that he was a generation of martial arts masters, he had already dodged Sun Ling's attack, and his robe was pierced by others, and he seemed to be at a disadvantage, how could this make him willing.
Liu Cangkan was able to avoid Sun Ling's blade, and his body immediately turned around without delay, and the Madame Xu sword in his hand stretched out under the swing of his long arm, which was three or four feet long, forming an attack line that went straight to the back of Sun Ling's head.
Liu Cang's counterattack was as fast as thunder and lightning, startling Su Qin to shout "Ahh
This swift counterattack was at close range, and it suddenly showed its advantage, making it extremely difficult to dodge. Sun Ling heard the wind in the back of his head, he also secretly screamed that it was not good, he subconsciously judged the attack route of the short sword, on the one hand, he still ran forward quickly, in order to open the distance, and on the other hand, he hurriedly fell to the ground to protect the most important upper body part.
However, Liu Cang's blow was too fast, Sun Ling was not able to completely dodge it, and a few long strands of long white hair fluttering on the back of his head fell into the edge of the short sword, and it was instantly broken into two, and the tail of the half-foot-long hair floated down.
Sun and Liu's round was almost completed in a moment when the white horse passed through the gap, Su Qin and the others didn't even blink their eyes, they had already completed their own defensive and attacking moves, and then each stood in the direction where they stopped attacking.
Su Qin took a closer look and found it interesting, the two of them just exchanged directions compared to before the battle. In this round of confrontation, no one has the upper hand, and each has its own defeats and victories.
Liu Cang was pierced by Sun Ling's robe, and he still feels tightness at his waist and eyes; Sun Ling was cut off a few strands of long hair by Liu Cang, and his scalp was still numb later. They stood there, all in horror.
After a round, the two men were afraid in their hearts, and neither dared to rashly launch an attack again. Liu Cang held the short sword in front of his eyebrows, no longer taking the offensive, but to guard against the opponent's attack again; Sun Ling held the lancet upright in front of him, as if he intended to block the opponent's short sword stab.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time, with both fear and respect in their hearts, and when no one dared to underestimate their opponents, they couldn't help but be careful.
Su Qin and the others could hear their rapid gasps, but they didn't see them fighting fiercely again. The two confronted each other for more than two quarters, still maintaining their respective positions.
Everyone looked at Liu Cang, and then at Sun Ling, inexplicably, and gradually felt bored. They didn't see it clearly in the first round just now, waiting to take a closer look at the fierce fight behind, but unexpectedly, these two martial arts masters, who were known as peerless masters, fell into silence.
Su Qin also thought that the two of them were frozen at first, but then after careful observation, he found that in fact, the blades in their hands were still swinging slightly, but the amplitude was extremely small, and they couldn't tell the difference if they looked carefully without paying attention.
In particular, Sun Ling's lancet is extremely tough, and when it is held in his hand, it still cannot be completely still, and now the tip of the knife is swaying from side to side and up and down in a regular manner.
When Su Qin realized that there was a rule for the swing of the lancet, he immediately understood that the two of them were actually still in the slight movement of the blade, implying possible changes in moves. It's not that they don't move, but they observe each other's subtle changes very carefully, and each of them calculates their own countermeasures.
Therefore, the body of these two top masters is stagnant, but they have begun a more energy-consuming competition, as if to see which one can't hold on, and finally removes the blade in his hand, while the other will take the opponent's life with a single blow.
Su Qin saw that the beads of sweat on Sun Ling's head were dripping, and the other party Liu Cang was not easy, and his head was also dripping with sweat. He had the intention to help Sun Ling, but he felt that he had no way to start, so if he attacked Liu Cang directly, he was worried about losing face for Sun Ling.