Chapter 232: The Grace of That Sword
Huang Mao took out a shield from the storage ring, straddled his left forearm, held the knife in his right hand, and shook a knife flower.
Huang Mao's face became serious, and he said solemnly: "Below is the old man star Huang Wenxian, who has defeated thirteen low-level venerables one after another, defended for more than half an hour in the hands of an intermediate venerable, and has never been defeated in nearly a thousand battles against martial artists of the same level. ”
Perfume Lily looked at the solemn Huang Wenxian, smiled, took out a sheathed sword and grabbed it in his left hand, and said a little solemnly: "Under Perfume Lily, I have been trapped in the gold level for fifteen years, and I have never won the Venerable, and I have been defeated by many people of the same level. I was defeated by a new recruit ten years ago, and I hope you can be as good as her. ”
Hearing Perfume Lily's words, Liu Feng almost laughed, if he wins, it will be Chiguoguo's slap in the face!
The other old people who watched the battle were all relaxed a lot, although they had confidence in Huang Wenxian, but after all, Perfume Lily was an old special soldier, and he was still very nervous before.
Perfume Lily said casually: "You strike first!"
Huang Wenxian held the shield and said, "It's better for you to go first, I'm good at defending and counterattacking." ”
"Really, then I'm not going to let the recruits eggs?" said Perfume Lily softly.
As she spoke, Perfume Lily put her right hand on the hilt of the sword, and a crisp sound of the sword unsheathed sounded, and the eyes of the spectators were shocked by the sword light in the sky.
Liu Feng's eyes contracted, this swordsmanship is so powerful!
The sword light in the sky is all a false move, but if there is a move that cannot be stopped, it will instantly become a real move, which is a classic trick that combines sword light and virtual reality.
Liu Feng had only heard about it before, and it was the first time he saw someone use it, and originally Liu Feng thought that this kind of swordsmanship was only a theoretically established effect.
Put yourself in your shoes, if Liu Feng encounters this sword, there is no other way but to retreat.
Huang Wenxian didn't retreat, his left arm turned around, and the shield actually blocked all the sword light, this shield was used very well!
Before Liu Feng could sigh, a sword pierced the shield, directly piercing the shield, and also piercing Huang Wenxian's left forearm holding the shield, stopping an inch in front of Huang Wenxian's throat.
Everything stands still for a moment.
Liu Feng had specially practiced his eyesight in the Houyi Inheritance Space, so he could see the battle just now.
For Anderson and the other old man star-watching crowd, they didn't see what was happening clearly, they only saw the sword light in the sky, and when the sword light converged, the sword had stopped in front of Huang Wenxian's throat.
This is, what kind of swordsmanship?
Huang Wenxian gritted his teeth, and a huge pain in his left forearm had already come, but he didn't make any sound.
The sword was withdrawn, and then there was a clear sound of entering the sheath, and Perfume Lily said lightly: "Your defense is indeed good, but the shield is too bad." ”
Huang Wenxian reluctantly put the shield into the storage ring, glanced at the perfume lily, and asked with difficulty: "How much has your combat power improved now compared to ten years ago?"
Perfume Lily smiled: "Ten years ago, I used this sword to cut off the rookie's sword with one sword, but her short sword stopped in front of my throat. ”
Perfume Lily said, glancing at Liu Feng: "That rookie has long since retired, she is now the dean of an academy and the recommender of No. 3, Blood Rose." ”
"Blood Rose?" There was a lot of noise in the quiet cabin, and everyone was talking about Blood Rose.
The names of people, the shadows of trees, these people may not know the names of some saints, but they will not know the blood rose, which is called the first day of the galaxy for a thousand years.
Huang Wenxian smiled bitterly: "If I can compare with the Blood Rose, the Old Man Star will include me in the Hall of Honor." ”
Liu Feng smiled bitterly, compared to the Blood Rose, he was still too bad. Even compared to Song Wanzhong, Liu Feng didn't have any confidence.
Although the style is different, Liu Feng judged that the combat power of Perfume Lily far exceeded that of Song Wanzhong.
Is this the combat power of the special forces?
Liu Feng stood up and walked towards Huang Wen first, and the companions of several old man stars next to him recovered from the shock just now and looked at Liu Feng vigilantly.
Liu Feng said: "I am a doctor, help him treat." After speaking, Liu Feng waved his hand, and a healing white witchcraft emanated from his hand, turning into a point of light and entering Huang Wenxian's left forearm.
Huang Wenxian's wound on the arm pierced by the sword healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, there was no blood continuing to flow out.
Liu Feng said lightly: "The surface has healed, and the inside still needs to be healed, so I will pay attention to it." ”
After saying that, Liu Feng turned around and returned to his seat.
Huang Wenxian reacted and said, "Thank you." Then, take out an elixir and take it.
The companion sitting next to him glanced at Liu Feng vigilantly, and whispered, "What does he mean by asking attention?
Huang Wenxian shook his head, he didn't know what Liu Feng meant, so he simply didn't think about it, closed his eyes, ran the exercises, and quickly dissipated the power of the pill to treat his injuries.
Perfume Lily dealt each of them a hand card, and then said lightly: "Everyone lie down, fasten your seat belts, and the battleship has one minute to take off." ”
Everyone in the Old Man Star saw Perfume Lily, Willow Wind, and Manerson quickly fasten their seat belts, lie down, and follow suit.
Some people also muttered in a low voice: "How can I be more than nine thousand six hundred, is it worse than that big black man of the third level of gold?"
"How did that big black guy release vines to wrap himself up?
"It's only a gold level three, what kind of strength is that little vine!"
"That's it, insane!"
......
As he spoke, the battleship took off and began to accelerate.
Screams rang out from the cabin.
It was only when the battleship remained at a constant speed faster than light that the men let out a long breath, but after listening to the results of the electronic sound in their ears, they began to wail again.
"What's going on? I was on a plane and I broke two ribs. ”
"You only broke two of them, and I broke eight. ”
"I had five broken vertebrae. ”
"I had eighty broken bones in my body. ”
......
Huang Wenxian also smiled bitterly, he finally knew what Liu Feng meant when he asked him to pay attention, the wound that had healed just now was completely split due to the extremely fast and accelerated pressure, and the wound could still be seen to be a sword wound.
Fortunately, it wasn't too long, and if it continued for a while, the wound would definitely be torn even bigger.
Originally, Huang Wenxian, who majored in defense, had extremely high physical strength, and under normal circumstances, he could completely withstand this kind of acceleration.
However, the effect of Huang Wenxian's exercises on the location of the wound was greatly reduced, and he could not prevent the wound from continuing to expand, so he could only encourage it to slow down.
Liu Feng's treatment just now can be regarded as allowing him to avoid the sword wound being torn too much, otherwise, as a person with extremely strong defensive ability, he was seriously injured by an accelerated flight, which would be too funny.