Volume 1 069 Victory
Adam's attack was urgent and fierce, but Bai Mosheng used all his strength to follow the body method, and the whole person was like a virtual shadow, allowing Adam's stormy attack to not fall on him, and even except for the first two blows, the two never had direct contact.
After a furious attack, Adamu was not only weak, but also did not have the slightest disorder in his breath. Staring at the illusory shadow in front of the scimitar, a cold light flashed in Adamu Hawk's eyes. Stabilizing his body, Adamu slashed three times in a row and did it in one go, and suddenly, three sword lights slashed towards Bai Mosheng at the same time.
Seeing Bai Mosheng retreat, Adamu snorted coldly, at this moment, the three sword lights actually merged into one, and the extremely fast speed actually became extremely slow. The slow knife momentum is no longer as sharp as just now, but it gives birth to a simple and desolate taste.
At this moment, even in the sun, everyone saw a desolate atmosphere, a desolate taste. At this moment, many people felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were the prey under this knife.
Staring at the slowly attacking scimitar, Bai Mosheng had a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and at the same time as he took a step back, a soft sword fell into his hand.
The sword body that is more than three feet long is like a person born of white ink, with pride in its warmth. After one step of withdrawal, Bai Mosheng's illusory figure finally condensed. Since he took out the sword, Bai Mosheng would not use his body to dodge, and raised his long sword with one hand to face the scimitar.
Neither of them changed their moves, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword had made contact with the scimitar. I don't know if the long sword was slashed on the scimitar, or the scimitar slashed on the long sword, but I heard a sonorous sound echoing quietly on the top of the mountain.
The moment he slashed the long sword, although Bai Mosheng used special exercises to remove a lot of internal strength, the long sword was still shaken. After the long sword flicked up, Bai Mosheng's wrist turned slightly, and the long sword slashed towards Adam's throat with the footsteps he stepped out. The swift sword momentum was light and fluttering, as if a breeze was blowing.
With a knife just now, Adamu forced Bai Mosheng to collide with himself, although Bai Mosheng accidentally gave birth to a sword, but under the attack of the swords, Adamu used the power of the whirling knife to rotate the scimitar for half a circle. Suddenly, the back of the semi-circular scimitar blade was turned inward, and the tip of the knife was like a hook and sickle towards the long sword lock.
Soon, the scimitar had already surrounded the long sword in an arc, but at this moment, under the slight tremor of Bai Mosheng's wrist, the long sword actually bent and drew towards the back of Adam's hand.
Seeing this, Adamu actually chose to let go, and the scimitar would not fall but was attached to the palm of his hand, and at the same time it spun up and stirred towards the long sword.
Extremely fast, such a close distance, the sword and the sword have intersected in an instant, but it is not like the fierce impact just now, it is a little incomprehensible, and just when everyone is surprised, the two of them quickly retreated.
The moment the scimitar touched the long sword, Adamu's true qi of more than twenty years of penance poured into Bai Mosheng without reservation through the long sword, and the long sword also condensed all of Bai Mosheng's skills. Suddenly, both of them felt a strong attack and couldn't help but retreat.
Standing still again, Adamu looked at Bai Mosheng's gaze even hotter, and shouted in a deep voice: "Good kung fu, don't disgrace my scimitar, come again." After saying that, he swung his scimitar and attacked again.
Suppressing the strange true qi in his body between exhaling and inhaling, Bai Mosheng's calm face and smile remained unchanged, but his eyes were extremely cautious, and he said slowly: "You are not bad, Bai has not met an opponent for a long time, happy." As he spoke, he raised his sword to meet Adam.
At this moment, the two finally attacked each other. Adamu relied on the whirling knife technique to use his strength, coupled with the strange characteristics of the scimitar, it was unbelievable and unguardable. Bai Mosheng relied on special exercises and swordsmanship, a long sword like a swimming dragon, and fought with Adamu.
Looking at the gradually fierce battle group between the two, everyone also became quiet, and there was no other sound on the entire mountaintop except for the occasional crash of swords, but they had different ideas.
The rivers and lakes enjoyed watching it, but they were shocked in their hearts, they already had such martial arts cultivation at a young age, what about the future? Wu Zongdao, Guo Shujie and Zhang Wu, who also belonged to the second generation of the sect, stared at the two of them directly, and at the same time calculated in their hearts how to crack Adam's scimitar and how to take Bai Mosheng's long sword.
However, with a cup of tea, the two of them have made hundreds of moves, even if the two of them have achieved success, they can't stand it, and their breathing is a little short, but the sword and knife momentum of the two are getting slower and slower, and the two pairs of eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
At this moment, it has become a competition of endurance, will, and mind, and whoever is the slightest negligent will lose if they can't bear it first, not only losing their reputation, but even paying the price of martial arts and life.
Another sword attacked, although he was stopped by Adamu, Bai Mosheng noticed the uncontrollable tremor of Adamu's arm, and suddenly, Bai Mosheng's eyes lit up, and the internal strength that he had just taken the opportunity to plant in Adamu's body was finally ignited by these countless swords. No longer hesitating, Bai Mosheng withdrew with the power of the shock and fell into the air, and raised his long sword with both hands to take Adamu's throat.
The human sword is one, many people exclaimed in their hearts, but they could only gasp for a long breath, and Guo Shujie and Wu Zongdao, who were both second-generation disciples, were shocked and had cold sweat oozing out, thinking that there was not much difference between them, but now it seems that Bai Mosheng has left them behind, it is Zhang Wu, and his calm gaze has a hint of discoloration for the first time.
Staring at Bai Mosheng's figure, Chu Haoyu thought of the battle between Guo Zhenxing and Uncle Zheng. is also a combination of human and sword, Bai Mosheng's sword looks full of might, but it lacks the ethereal and ethereal nature that Guo Zhenxing unfolds. If he was under the sword, how should he resist, thinking like this, Chu Haoyu couldn't help but look at Adam.
As the number of swords striking each other increased, Adamu suddenly found that the true qi in his body had become intermittent, as if he had been cut off at the acupuncture veins, and after thinking about it, he understood the reason - at the beginning, after Bai Mosheng took the lead with the Shadow Shadow Body Method, he planted the true qi into his body with a palm sword, and the reason why he collided with himself was just to weaken himself and ignite this true qi at the same time.
Thinking of this, Adamu was not frustrated, but let out a howl of excitement. In the rough shouting, Adamu was unusually calm.
Staring at the stabbing sword, Adamu spun the scimitar in his hand, turning faster and faster, and finally couldn't tell where the knife was, and at the same time, a fierce wind visible to the naked eye rose from the scimitar and rolled towards Bai Mosheng.
There was a crisp sound, like the sound of jade clashes, silently echoing on the top of this mountain. Just when everyone didn't know why, the crisp sound exploded in an instant, like the hoarse roar of the wind, spreading from the intersection of swords.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were tight, and some people couldn't even control their eyes and closed their eyes, but when they opened their eyes, they saw that the two had separated, but Bai Mosheng's white clothes became tattered, and there was even a little blood stain in it, and his handsome face seemed to be calm but his pale face highlighted the blood stains at the corners of his mouth.
After staring at Adam for a moment, Bai Mosheng suddenly laughed and said, "I said that if you can't participate in the martial arts test, you must not be able to participate." ”
At this moment, Adam's upper clothes exploded to reveal his sturdy body, and on his right arm and shoulder, a wound was not profusely bleeding. Flowing blood ran down his arm, dripping on the rock with a crisp sound.
Adamu didn't connect, didn't even check the injury, but slowly raised the scimitar in his hand. On the simple and heavy scimitar, a sword eye is clearly visible, and the sunlight even casts light and shadow through the gap.
Staring at the scimitar for a moment, Adamu spat out a mouthful of blood. Without wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, looking up at Bai Mosheng, Adam said in a deep voice: "Good swordsmanship, I believe we will see each other again." After saying that, Adamu put away his knife and left without the slightest hesitation.
Seeing Adamu leave, although everyone sighed, they quickly became excited, after all, it was Bai Mosheng who won, if Adamu won, it is estimated that the Central Plains martial arts will really be dull.
At this moment, everyone looked at Bai Mosheng, some were amazed and excited, and some people's eyes flashed with coldness, but no one spoke, as if waiting for Bai Mosheng.
I took a deep breath to suppress the restlessness of the true qi in my body, and I didn't want to be unable to suppress the churning blood in my chest, so that a flush appeared on my face. After breathing for a moment, Bai Mosheng said as calmly as possible: "Bai is unwell, so I will leave first." After finishing speaking, Chong Liu Yuanyi made a false salute to Qingxu Zhenren, and even smiled at Chu Haoyu and turned to leave.
"Nangong Jin also took the first step." After clasping his fists and saluting everyone, Nangong Jin flew up to catch up with Bai Mosheng. Seeing this, Ye Li and Zhu Zhuangyuan also left.
As soon as these four people left, the famous sword Ju suddenly lost a lot of color, and Wu Zongdao and Guo Shujie looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.
Looking at the backs of the four of them leaving, Chu Haoyu showed an interesting look. After thinking for a moment, he said to Chu Yuanjing: "Xiao Jing, let's go." ”
Chu Yuanjing looked at Chu Haoyu with puzzlement, and opened his mouth to ask, "What's wrong?" ”
Chu Haoyu didn't answer, but glared at Chu Yuanjing, and said, "What so much nonsense, let's go." After finishing speaking, he got up and left directly, and everyone was a little confused. Seeing this, although Chu Yuanjing was puzzled, he could only follow, but as the two left, several people followed.