Act-160

The sound of wind, water, human voices, the sound of petals cutting through the air.

Countless sound messages poured into Jiang Tian's brain, allowing him to construct a three-dimensional image without color in his mind. Like a beginner CAD student, modeling a simple assignment made of countless lines spliced together.

This was the first time that Jiang Tian had used the domineering power of seeing and hearing so intensively, and the result was not as ideal as he imagined.

Although these days, he has relied on the visualization map of "Dragon Teng Nine Days", and his spiritual power has improved a lot. However, in the end, the time is too short to reach the top of the world.

Suddenly, in the line image that is as calm as a windless belt, there is an abrupt wave. This impact is like throwing a stone into a small pond.

Although the movement is subtle, it is clearly layered!

Jiang Tianmeng opened his eyes, centered on his left foot, and turned his waist and abdomen 90 degrees clockwise. At the same time, the sword in his right hand slashed upwards diagonally.

With a ding, his sword met the Western sword of Bista, which had been gaining momentum for a long time.

However, Jiang Tian was only able to block the direct stab of Bista's right-handed sword.

Bista chuckled, and the sword in his right hand slashed upward, picking Jiang Tian's unsteady parry away. The left-handed sword that was tucked away from his waist made a move, and in an instant, the petals were stained with blood.

Bista's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief. He weakly let go of the hilt of his left hand, kicked the ground hard, and took a few steps back.

After retreating to a distance of psychological comfort, he looked down at a long wound on his left arm in a daze.

What had just happened, his mind was blank right now.

All he remembered was that he had stabbed it with his left sword. Then, in a flash of lightning, there was a sudden wound on his left arm. Hurt a vein, so he had to let go of the sword in his left hand and retreat again and again.

Bista looked up at Jiang Tian, puzzled and completely written on his face, he asked in a deep voice, "Just now, did you do anything?" ”

Jiang Tian turned around completely, he waved his hand, he couldn't tell whether it was helplessness or pride in his tone, he touched the place where he was almost stabbed by the sword just now, and said softly, "I actually didn't do anything." Just now, it was actually me who was injured. But what, how to say it...... Because I used my fruit ability to design one, that empty shell circulation system, and then, this system derived a set of self-defense mechanisms. To put it simply, it is an attack, and the moment it reaches the skin, it will actively fight back. Sorry, I just forgot to turn it off. ”

"You say...... Self-counterattack? For Jiang Tian's explanation, Bista is obviously even more difficult to accept.

Even if Jiang Tian said, "Ah, I just used a quick sword" or "hidden swordsmanship strength" to explain, Bista can understand and accept it.

However, Jiang Tian said "self-counterattack before the attack is coming" or something, doesn't this sentence mean that even if he stands there and does not move, let himself attack, he can't win him?

"Well, I'm closed now, and we can continue fighting." Jiang Tian was a little embarrassed, and his old face was flushed.

After all, he had just made the decision not to use any other weapon transformation. As a result, in the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face by the law of true fragrance.

It stands to reason that Jiang Tian's swordsmanship attainments should be similar to Bista, or even stronger than Bista. However, his arms turned into swords, and he didn't hold the sword smoothly after all.

Just like the blow just now, if he was holding a sword in his hand, he could use the flip change of his wrist to easily block Bista's attack. But the actual situation is that after Jiang Tian reflexively blocked Bista's right-handed sword, the sword that his left hand turned into became a burden because of the position of his body.

Jiang Tian scolded secretly, "It's really troublesome." ”

At that time, after Jiang Tian killed the golden lion, he only took the head of the golden lion in a cool way. Outcome...... The two famous swords that were truly valuable were allowed to fall into the sea with those islands.

Now that I think about it, I endured the nausea at that time, but I should have taken the sword. After all, it originates from the swordsmanship of the golden lion, and the sword used by the golden lion can exert the greatest power.

"Well, after that, after the Devil Fruit, I have to collect the famous sword again."

Jiang Tian picked up Bista's left-handed sword with his right foot, and after taking it and examining it carefully, he threw the Western sword with a little blood spot back to Bista's side.

He continued, "I just accidentally injured your left hand, and to be fair, I won't use my left hand!" ”

Jiang Tian said, grabbed the four fingers of his left hand with his right hand, and pulled it hard, pulling down the left arm that had turned into a Tang straight knife.

"You!" Bista frowned, more and more surprised by Jiang Tian's performance, he shook his head and said, "This can only be regarded as my lack of skill, you...... It doesn't have to be this way at all. ”

Jiang Tian waved the knife in his free hand to adapt, and when he heard the sound, he shook his head and replied with a smile, "I said, I want to try my new sword, that is, I only use swordsmanship to fight against you." Since it's a sword duel, I'll never use any other abilities! Yes, that's my problem! ”

"Good!" Bista leaned over and picked up Jiang Tian's left-handed sword, stuck it on the floor, and laughed. Smiling, his tone became heavier again, and he said again, "Good! ”

Xindao, if Daddy sees you, maybe he will appreciate you more...... No, maybe from the perspective of a peer, maybe I can't say.

Gradually getting used to the weight and length of this sword, Jiang Tian squinted at Bista again, he exhaled a turbid breath, and said softly, "The first few times, you attacked first, and next, it's my turn, right?" ”

After taking a step forward and adjusting to his balance, he continued, "You should be honored, Bista. This is the first time I have fought someone with a sword in my hand. ”

"Really?" Bista was noncommittal about this, and at the same time, his muscles tensed up, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Tian, and he felt the ups and downs of Jiang Tian's muscles every minute. With a sword in his right hand, he struck the most appropriate position for defensive parrying.

Jiang Tian walked faster and faster, he ran, his whole body was agitated, every step flowed out of a deep footprint on the floor, he was like a mountain running wildly on land!

Bista's breathing was getting heavier, and it wasn't just the impact of the injury in his left arm. It was more of the oppression caused by Jiang Tian's momentum, and his face was so heavy that he could drip water. Looking at the floor on the ground that was shattered by the momentum, he muttered in a low voice, "Sure enough, you are a man with a domineering color!" ”

His heart was even heavier, he took a deep breath, the muscles in his body swelled again, the small suit with an open placket was almost torn, and the blue cloak he was wearing behind him was also hunting with the momentum emanating from Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian's figure was no longer visible to the naked eye, and Bista slowly closed his eyes, tightly locking Jiang Tian's position with his superb domineering appearance and the unique perception of the Great Sword Hao.

"Cross over and I'll be stronger!" Bista snapped his eyes open, and his sword in his right hand was facing a certain direction. The muscles on his muscles twitched like dragons roaming over them.

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