Chapter 269: Compete with the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect who have been practicing swords for many years

Entering the empty room for sword training, Fu Rui released his soul power, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose under his feet.

As the soul ring rose, her palms opened, and a three-foot long sword appeared in her hand.

The tip of the long sword is straight and straight, with double blades, and a blood groove on each side of the central line, which looks extremely dangerous.

At the junction between the back and the hilt of the sword, there is a vertical stripe on each side of the sword, like the dorsal fin of a fish.

When it comes to the hilt of the long sword, the front end of the hilt is slightly larger and the rear end is slightly smaller, which just conforms to the characteristics of ergonomic assassination, jamming the tiger's mouth, and better exerting force.

At the end of the hilt is decorated with a fish head, which is vivid and vivid.

Shocking Salamander Sword!

Fu Rui released his astonishing salamander sword martial spirit, held the long sword, and began to practice the sword.

Cloud sword, sword wipe, assassination, slashing......

She practiced all the sword moves one by one, and she was so fascinated that she got carried away.

Unconsciously, Qian Fei'er took Qian Linjue and others to stop and watch at the door.

Looking at Fu Rui, who was dancing up and down in the sword practice room, Qian Fei'er turned her face slightly and talked to her cousin.

"Lin Jue, how is it? Can you beat her? ”

Qian Linjue glanced at it, folded her arms to her chest, and replied disdainfully.

"Cut, that's all, what's not to beat?"

He didn't tell a lie, the current Fu Rui looked like he had exquisite swordsmanship, but he was not his opponent.

The reason for this is the problem of footwork.

The swordsmanship performed by Fu Rui is a subtle Taiji sword, but unfortunately, this girl does not know Taiji steps, but only simple bows, horses, servants, rest, and void The five footwork.

These five are all basic footwork, and they may still have a good effect against these natives of Douluo Continent, but for Qian Linjue, who has already practiced Tai Chi steps, this can only be regarded as a beginner.

If you really try it, in front of Qian Linjue, Fu Rui is like a child who has just learned to walk, and when he touches it, he falls.

As for swordsmanship, no matter what kind of swordsmanship or boxing technique, it is not as important as footwork.

The ancients said that teaching boxing does not teach walking, teaching walking and beating the master, this is the truth.

Qian Fei'er nodded.

Well, that's right.

She was thinking about whether to ask her cousin to go up and defeat Fu Rui, and suddenly a bright idea flashed in her mind.

With that, I can do this......

Thinking in her heart, Qian Fei'er chuckled, took the initiative to walk into the sword practice room, clapped her hands, and made a gesture of approval.

"Good swordsmanship, worthy of being one of the eight swords of the king of Yue, the salamander sword, with it across the sea, the whale salamander will go deep, powerful, powerful."

Fu Rui heard the voice and stopped.

She looked at Qian Fei'er and frowned deeply.

What's going on? I obviously didn't say anything about my martial soul, how could she recognize it at a glance?

Glancing at Qian Fei'er again, recalling Fu Hao's attitude yesterday, Fu Rui was a little stunned.

Understood, cousin said.

Putting away the martial spirit, Fu Rui looked at Qian Fei'er and asked coldly: "Miss Fei'er, is there anything you need to order?" ”

Qian Fei'er chuckled.

"It's nothing, I originally wanted to try the martial soul fusion technique of your Yue Wang Eight Swords, but now they haven't come yet, so let's take a look at Sister Fu Rui's swordsmanship first."

"Oh?" Fu Rui raised his eyebrows, and then said in a cold voice: "Then Miss Fei'er also watched it just now, how do you think she is playing swordsmanship?" "Soaring Chinese

Qian Fei'er chuckled again.

"The swordsmanship is exquisite, but it's a pity ......"

Fu Rui frowned deeply, "It's a pity? ”

Qian Fei'er took out the folding fan from her soul guide bracelet, opened it with a "bang", fanned it gently, and shook her head.

"It's a pity that the heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient, the mind is not enough, the skill is more than enough, the momentum is insufficient, it can only kill the weak enemy, it is difficult to resist the master of the same level, it's a pity, it's a pity."

"Oh?"

Fu Rui turned his head to look at Qian Fei'er, and there was a chill in his eyes.

"In this way, Miss Fei'er also knows a lot about swordsmanship, why don't we have a fight? For the sake of fairness, how about using only ordinary iron swords and not martial souls and soul skills? ”

Fooled, the agitation method is really easy to use!

Qian Fei'er smiled in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and after chuckling and nodding in agreement, she took out a three-foot-long ordinary iron sword from her soul guide bracelet.

Seeing that Qian Fei'er agreed without hesitation, Fu Rui's delicate willow eyebrows frowned.

What's going on? Could it be that she is really a master of swordsmanship?

But then she shook her head again.

No, no, no, even if she is a master of swordsmanship, I am not weak, I am afraid of what she will do?

Thinking like this in his heart, Fu Rui took out an identical three-foot long sword from his soul guide belt, and stood with a horse step, raising the flat sword above his head to raise his momentum.

Fu Rui tilted his head slightly, the hilt of the sword was slightly close to his head, and he looked at the tip of the sword.

The tip of her defiant sword pointed at Qian Fei'er and shouted, "Please advise!" ”

Qian Fei'er chuckled and glanced at it and nodded.

"Okay, I'm here."

After speaking, Qian Fei'er buckled her toes inward and made a slight horse step.

At this time, she was still two meters away from Furui, so the first step was to close the distance.

Qian Fei'er hid the sword behind him, moved with his left foot first, kept the height of the horse not rising and falling, and the dantian and waist and hips exerted force at the same time, lifting the left leg together with the left foot.

With her left foot, she made a small lunge, and Qian Fei'er moved smoothly diagonally forward.

As she moved, the plank under her right foot cracked slightly, and puffs of wood dust erupted from all around.

And these, Fu Rui, who was standing opposite, didn't notice it.

At this moment, Fu Rui's eyes were on the tip of the sword, that is, he had been looking at Qian Fei'er's upper body, and he didn't pay attention to her lower body movements at all.

Watching Qian Fei'er move diagonally forward, that is, directly in front of herself, Fu Rui had a thick disdain on her face.

Is this the golden generation genius of the Wuhun Palace? Too weak, right?

She sneered in her heart, lifted her left foot, stood up upright with her right foot support, and then stepped forward with her left foot, took a steady step, and landed on the ground in front of her.

At the same time, her right foot leans forward with her body in motion, making a standard lunge.

Fu Rui's wrist flipped, and there was a "poof" fist wind between his arms, which was so loud that even Qian Linjue and the others standing at the door could hear it clearly.

Boxing style?

Qian Linjue was a little surprised, in all boxing techniques, when the strength of the practitioner reaches a certain level, the fist will bring a strong fist wind when he makes a move, and it is accompanied by an obvious sound.

And as long as this kind of sound accompanies it, it means that this person must have amazing strength, and it is not strange that he killed a cow with one punch.

In the sword practice room, Fu Rui's arm sent out a fist wind, and the long sword in his hand stabbed forward, whether it was the tip of the sword or the blade, without shaking at all, and stabbed straight towards Qian Fei'er's faΓ§ade.

As she stabbed forward, the air seemed to be cut open and blown around, blowing all the dust off the floor.