Text Chapter 270 The long and narrow white blades have their own plans
Ba Feng Han stood still, standing with a horizontal knife, only to see that he was still idle as usual, with a smile on his face, and he did not show contempt at all because Duan Yucheng was an unknown person.
Duan Yucheng pressed the Iron Dragon Sword in his hand, his body was as straight as a mountain, his tiger eyes were as calm as water, without the slightest fluctuation, and the whole person was like a deep pool, bottomless.
There was still a hint of a smile on the corner of Ba Fenghan's mouth, and his hands were held at the handle and hilt of the sword, so that people didn't know whether he wanted to use a knife or a sword, or a combination of swords.
Duan Yucheng was not moved by Bai Fenghan's momentum in the slightest, a pair of tiger eyes stared at Bai Fenghan coldly, although he didn't make half a move, but it made people feel that he was accumulating terrifying power under his abyssal appearance, once he took out the sword, it would definitely be a shocking blow.
Ba Feng laughed coldly, and suddenly took a step, shortening the distance between the two to one zhang. This step seemed unremarkable, but if he advanced a little by half a minute, he would inevitably face Duan Yuchengshi's earth-shattering blow under the traction of the qi engine.
Duan Yucheng's expression did not move, his back was slightly arched, his qi was firmly locked on Ba Fenghan, and his huge momentum was contained but not leaked, as if it was a cheetah at the last moment before the hunt, lurking its minions, firmly locking on its prey, brewing a fatal blow.
Ba Fenghan's eyes flashed, and he walked with strange footwork under his feet, only swimming at a distance of a few feet, making people feel that he was not attacking in a straight line, but constantly changing the angle direction, but it seemed to be only advancing in a straight line. The indescribable feeling was a headache just to watch, and one can imagine how it felt to be the one who was facing him.
For the first time, the white-clothed beauty who came with Ba Fenghan showed a look of attention, and she looked intently at the two masters in the battle.
Wang Shichong, Wang Tong and others looked solemn, Ba Fenghan's footwork was erratic, but it was simple and practical, as if it was a storm from the grassland and desert, not only had the effect of confusing people's ears, but also accumulated momentum in the continuous stepping, and when his body speed reached the peak of one, it would be the moment when he launched an attack. This outstanding master from the extraterritorial grassland, although he is a lot younger than them, his martial arts cultivation is not half inferior to them.
Ba Fenghan's figure turned faster and faster, and the slightly worse master could no longer see his figure clearly, only to see a blurred shadow circling around the field. The momentum was agitated, and air currents rose out of thin air in the hall, and everyone in the hall was dressed in the wind, as if they had come to a desert grassland where the wind was raging.
The chill was sudden.
The long knife was like a rainbow, carrying the cold wind outside the plug, and slashed Duan Yucheng's neck. At the same time, the cold light of the long sword in his hand suddenly appeared, flickering and flickering, and there was no way to change, and he directly took Duan Yu into the middle palace.
Duan Yucheng's slender body suddenly straightened, the cold light flashed, and the Iron Dragon Sword bloomed with a sharp edge that people couldn't look at directly, and slashed towards Ba Feng Han.
The sound of clanging bells was endless, and the iron dragon sword was like a dragon out of the water, wantonly vertical and horizontal, and slashed the sword combination of Ba Fenghan without letting go. Ba Feng took a cold step. The sword momentum of the right hand changed suddenly, from a wide opening and closing, into a meticulous sword style, circle, wipe, split, and sharpen, and the technique was mysterious and peculiar, completely covering Duan Yucheng in the sword momentum. The other hand is a hard bridge and a hard horse, attacking from a distance and close to attack, and the sword is lightning, and Sect Duan Yucheng is completely unable to break through the momentum of his sword encirclement.
For a while, in this hall with a radius of three or four zhang, the sword aura soared into the air, and the murderous aura was permeating. The guests with weak skills could not resist the aftermath of the momentum emitted by the battle between the two sides, and retreated outside the door one after another, only Wang Tong, Wang Shichong, Shan Wanjing and others who were strong in martial arts could stay in place without caring and watch the confrontation between the two sides completely.
Ba Fenghan's power is beyond people's imagination, his swordsmanship and swordsmanship are full of whimsical flavor, coupled with its profound mystery, which makes people unable to see through the virtual and real footwork, which is even more terrifying. And the most powerful thing is that he has practiced the mental method of dividing the heart into two uses, and the sword is used together, just like two different people, one at the same time. In the same situation, they could only stick to the same place like Duan Yucheng, and they didn't dare to venture for half a point.
Dugu Feng also looked at the slight jaw in the crowd, Ba Fenghan is indeed a talented person, when it comes to martial arts talent, he is really not under Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong, just looking at his current achievements from an ordinary horse thief, without anyone to teach and without the inheritance of superior exercises, it is enough to witness his genius. However, these are not what Dugu Feng values the most, although Ba Fenghan's martial arts are good, there is still a long way to go from her level. What Dugu Feng cares about the most is Ba Fenghan's distraction and dual-purpose talent, which is a very great talent, when he was just practicing martial arts, Dugu Feng also thought about playing sword double cultivation, but found that he was not that material at all, and the conditions for distraction and dual-use were too harsh, and it was difficult for a person with a complex mind like her to learn. But I didn't expect to see it on Bai Fenghan today. But it's a pity that this kind of talent is of little use in this world, martial arts are endless, and life is limited, in a person's limited life, it is already commendable to reach the peak in one field, and if you want to reach the top in two different fields at the same time, you can't say that you can't do it, but the energy, effort and time spent, at least if you choose a path several times, such a difficulty, is really not a human being who has very limited energy and time. Thinking of this, Dugu Feng couldn't help but sigh slightly, even though Ba Fenghan had excellent talents, but if he wanted to go further, it was inevitable to give up the dual cultivation of swords, this has nothing to do with temperament, it is just a limitation of human beings themselves.
"Dangdang!"
In the swift scene of lightning and fire, the swords of the two collided and exchanged strikes many times.
The sword is shining, and the sword aura is in the air.
The sword and sword momentum shrouded a radius of three feet, and the fierce confrontation made the onlookers feel breathless, and subconsciously wanted to retreat as much as possible from this thrilling battlefield.
After the sword qi of Ba Feng suddenly soared, it suddenly narrowed, and with its strange footwork, it compressed Duan Yucheng's space step by step. And Duan Yucheng stood still with his feet in the shadow of the sword and sword that was like a stormy wave, and the sword light of the iron dragon sword was shining, weaving into a set of tight defense networks, and firmly sealing the sword attack of Ba Fenghan outside the door without letting go. At first glance, it seemed that he was falling behind, but smart people such as Wang Tong and others knew that this was really the most clever strategy to deal with Ba Fenghan. You must know that all the tricks that are used to attack are the most draining of true qi, and looking at the age difference between the two, there is definitely no insurmountable gap in skill. If Duan Yucheng can prolong the current situation, by the time Ba Feng is exhausted, it will be the moment for him to turn the defense into an attack.
Dugu Feng smiled and looked at his disciple with great satisfaction, not at all worried because he seemed to be at a disadvantage at the moment. Speaking of which, the martial arts of her three disciples have their own obvious characteristics, Kou Zhong is brave, but he does not lose the opportunity to change, if he comes to fight against Bai Fenghan, he is afraid that he will have to strike first, one attack against the attack, and the one who is in a defensive position is only afraid that it is Bai Fenghan. And Xu Ziling came out of the dust indifferently, but there was no lack of determination, if he fought with Ba Fenghan, he would definitely curb the skyrocketing momentum of Ba Fenghan first, and then counterattack. And only Duan Yucheng is calm and resolute, although he usually looks wooden, but in fact, he is beautiful in his heart and has his own calculations. At present, he seems to be stuck in place, looking like he is letting Ba Fenghan attack endlessly, just waiting for his internal breath to fail, but he actually has a plan. The outcome of this battle will be decided at the very first moment before the start of the battle.
Ba Fenghan shouted "yes" and retreated suddenly.
Under the guidance of qi and machine, the iron dragon ancient sword in Duan Yucheng's hand turned into a sword shadow like a stormy wave, and the river poured into pursuit.
Ba Fenghan seemed to have foreseen this kind of shuttle, calm as a deep pool without wind and waves, his handsome face was as calm as water, and after retreating to find his master, his body stopped abruptly, and suddenly turned forward without warning. His retreat and advance are as natural as the tide, and he already has a natural flavor in itself, teaching people to have indescribable strange feelings.
Wang Tong and Wang Shichong stood up at the same time, but they couldn't intervene, so they could only stop in place, and at the same time secretly regretted in their hearts, Ba Fenghan's cleverness was really beyond imagination, and his fierce attack was just a disguise, and everything was just for this retreat. Originally, Duan Yucheng's defense could be described as seamless, not to mention Ba Feng Han, even if they personally attacked, they would not be able to break through this impregnable defense, if it continued according to the development of the situation, it would inevitably be Bai Feng Han's internal exhaustion, Duan Yucheng took advantage of the situation to counterattack and won a complete victory. But he didn't expect that Ba Fenghan would suddenly retreat when his momentum reached its peak, so that Duan Yucheng, who was under the traction of the qi machine, had to counterattack with all his might. In this way, victory or defeat is only between this move.
Ba Fenghan rushed forward suddenly, and the three swords of the heart were slashed out continuously, each sword took a different angle of strength, but it was coherent, the power of the three swords was superimposed on everything, the sword qi broke through the air, sharp and piercing, fierce and vicious, just the sound had a chilling power. Whoever is in the driver's seat will feel like they can't resist.
Duan Yucheng's eyes froze, bursting out with an unprecedented chilling light, and at the same time, his body rushed forward with lightning lightning, and he actually rushed forward under the unstoppable sword of Ba Feng Han. The Iron Dragon Sword turned into a streamer, and when it was impossible, it accelerated instantly, and instantly cut into the sword momentum of Ba Feng Han's Ba Feng Han at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.
The masters present unconsciously held their breath, and the victory or defeat was between a sword. Shan Wanjing's eyes were even more beautiful, staring at the mighty Ba Fenghan for a moment, as if she had forgotten everything around her. And Shang Ming, who has a low martial arts skill, is shocked by the state face, and he is fully focused on the vicious fight on the field.
The figures are staggered, and they are separated.
The hurricane energy dissipated along the doors and windows, and the hall was silent, and the quiet pin drop could be heard.
"Phew!"
The crisp sound of metal hitting the ground was so evident in the silence of the hall.
All eyes were on the two men in the field.
Ba Fenghan and Duan Yucheng were two feet apart, standing with their backs to each other, and the position they were in was exactly where the two stood before the battle, but the two of them were completely reversed.
Both of them were in perfect condition and were not injured. It's just that everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Fenghan's hand, and they saw that only half of the long sword in his right hand was left, and the other half of the smooth blade was quietly falling a foot behind him.