Chapter 1847: Duel to the Death
With a sound of "bang", the swords of the two collided with mid-air, and they separated instantly.
Then there was "Qiang Qiang Qiang" a series of dazzling moves, anti-moves, and counter-moves.
Xia Xin struggled a little, but it was much better than the original.
It feels okay, Bivis's sword is not heavy, and after his body recovers, he can take it.
It's just that it's fast.
Both are currently in the midst of a trial.
After dozens of moves between the two sides, Bivis took the lead in increasing his strength and showed his real skills.
I saw that his eyes were condensed, and the murderous aura on his body rose suddenly, and then the long sword was retracted and released, swallowing back and forth left and right like a spiritual snake.
The angle is tricky and weird, and he is attacking Xia Xinmian from left to right.
Xia Xinxing's victory and evil dance, and several sword flowers bloomed in front of him, all of which were just right to block Bivis's attack.
Never waste more than half a stroke.
Xia Xin must save physical exertion.
He fights with injuries and has to streamline every move.
can't be as flamboyant as Beavis,
At the same time, he also discovered one thing.
Bivis is indeed a skilled martial artist, a wonderful body, and a superb sword skill, but ......
Thinking about it, another sword wind swept past him with great speed, Xia Xin's body was on one side, leaning slightly to the left, he wanted to dodge this move, but he was very surprised to find that his chest was still scratched, bringing out a blood mark.
"It's ......"
Xia Xin frowned slightly, his sensitivity to battle made him immediately notice something unusual.
He felt that the sword in Bivis's hand was not an ordinary sword, not only was it not damaged at all after being hit so many times by the victory and evil, but also, the sword body seemed to be haunting something, with a little strange pressure.
That sword is special!
I saw that Bivis slashed down with a sword again, and Xia Xin blocked with a horizontal sword, and this time it felt more obvious.
Xia Xin clearly felt that there was a force enveloping the opponent's sword body.
He first felt a heavy pressure, which made him almost unable to lift his arm, and then the sword body pressed down, directly dragging him along the ground for several meters.
The two reopened a few meters of distance.
Xia Xin felt that his arm was very sore, because the relationship between that layer of wrapping also made him feel a special pressure.
He set his sights on Bivis's sword again.
It looked like it was just an ordinary rappier.
Bivis said proudly, "Found it, right?" β
As he spoke, his long sword swung diagonally in mid-air a few times, although it was only a few strokes, but it made Xia Xin's eyes widen.
Because he clearly felt a gust of wind coming from the pavement.
This is no longer a sword wind generated by hand-wielding a sword, but there is a gap of 3 or 4 meters between the two.
"In our Belgium, there is a special sword-making process, which will attach some fine holes to the sword, and with our royal family's special whirlwind swordsmanship, it can add a layer of wind pressure to the sword, even if the sword body does not cut people, the wind pressure can also make the other party hurt."
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Xia Xin admired the other party's pride in national craftsmanship, which also saved him the effort to continue to observe, at least he only knew the reason for his injury.
But, knowing is knowing......
As soon as Bivis's words fell, another rush rushed in front of Xia Xin like a sharp arrow, and a sword stabbed towards Xia Xin's chest without any tricks.
Xia Xin was already extremely careful this time, and on the side of his body, the victory and evil in his hand had already tried his best to avoid the sword body.
But he found that he was still stabbed.
The sword body had just stabbed in front of him, and the wind pressure had actually pierced his right arm, and the clothes on the right arm of the sword were directly crushed by the wind pressure, and even brought up a piece of blood.
Even Xia Xin's body felt a strong pressure.
Xia Xin did a backflip, and a few jumps hurriedly opened up the distance.
He understood better this time.
Ordinary people, even if they are very powerful masters, at most outside the blade of the sword, one or two centimeters, there is a cleaving of air, generating wind pressure, and causing damage.
But Bivis's sword, combined with his unique swordsmanship, can deal damage from half a meter away.
It's like there's an invisible sword hanging over his blade, and if you stare at his blade and dodge, you're dead.
The sword in his hand was just an ordinary thin sword, but in fact, if you count the wind pressure, what he held should actually be a giant sword that increased in length and width by half a meter.
And it's a giant sword that can't be stopped.
What kind of weapon is the most dangerous, naturally it is a weapon that cannot be seen or touched.
But it can kill you.
This made Xia Xin have to be cautious.
He can't lose here, because this battle doesn't just represent himself.
Xia Xin subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Luo Shuixian who was sitting at the front of the stage.
It happened to be in line with Luo Shuixian's gaze.
Luo Shuixian grabbed the chair tightly with her little hands, and sat up straight nervously, with an expression of expectation, fear, and excitement, which is an expression that rarely appears on her calm body.
Then, Xia Xin retracted his gaze and looked at Bivis again, "I feel that I have won." β
Beavis burst out laughing, "I think you're crazy. β
As he spoke, Beavis shot at him again, and a storm of attacks poured down.
Bivis's sword was originally a quick route, but because of the wind pressure wrapped in his sword body, and under the urging of his whirlwind sword technique, the destructive power of the sword also increased geometrically.
If it weren't for the Victory Sword but the Huaxia Divine Sword, it would have been unable to withstand his attack and would have been shattered.
"Dangdangdang", three times in a row the sound of sword blades intersecting.
While Xia Xin was dodging the opponent's sword, he also had to judge the wind injury caused by the expansion of the sword body by half a meter, which made his actions a little stretched, and he had been desperately dodging left and right.
And Bivis is not dodging or dodging, with his extremely fast body, as well as elegant and agile sword skills, he is constantly attacking, and the sword in his hand is not the slightest slow.
The situation on the scene looks exactly the same as the first day, Bivis is desperately attacking, while Xia Xin is just constantly retreating, defending, and being beaten without the slightest strength to counterattack.
Many people have already predicted the time of Xia Xin's defeat in their hearts.
At the same time, Xia Xin's body was also pressed by the wind, and several wounds were drawn, including his chest, lower abdomen, arms, and even near his neck and face.
Luo Shuixian had never felt this way, she didn't know martial arts, but she could also see that Xia Xin's situation was precarious.
This time she felt it clearly, and her nervous heart was about to jump out of her throat.
Because she held her hand too hard, she didn't even notice it, and there were green tendons that flare.
On his forehead, fine beads of sweat appeared.
Every time Xia Xin was in danger, she was cold, and even drenched in cold sweat, and she couldn't let go of her heart hanging over, as if, it was not Xia Xin who was fighting, but she and Xia Xin were fighting side by side, and the sword seemed to be not drawn on Xia Xin, but on her, which made her empathize.
Because she knew that the man on the stage was fighting for herself.
Narcissus Lo had never looked forward to victory in a battle, even more than the time she was captured by Adam.
She knows that there is no disappointment without expectations, but only this time, she sincerely hopes for the victory of one side.
As for the other side, Xia Wanwan was also quite nervous and paid attention to the situation on the stage.
She didn't dare to change her gaze for a moment, for fear that in a blink of an eye, Xia Xin would be finished, "Isn't it, the young master is still seriously injured, he seems to be ......"
As for the words "about to fail" in the back, she didn't say it.
"No,"
Xia Chuyan replied lightly, "If you continue to fight like this, Xia Xin will have the possibility of winning." β
"Why?"
Xia Wanwan was very puzzled.
She only saw that Xia Xin was in danger, and her body was injured again and again.
"Those injuries, for him, should not have much impact, after all, he is always injured, he has long been used to it, in the competition, there is a saying called, ready to go, he is now in the momentum period, it looks dangerous, in fact, they are accumulating strength."
"Xia Xin, he should have seen the flaws of this Bivis at a glance."
Xia Xin is extremely sensitive to combat, and can often detect the opponent's weaknesses at once.
Xia Wanwan asked, "What flaw?" β
Xia Chuyan blinked and said, "This Bivis, he is indeed very powerful, he should have practiced swords day and night all year round, coupled with the superior environment and the superb talent of his own talent, he has reached the current realm." β
"But he obviously only practiced swords with his teacher, or some people of the same age, and may have tortured and killed some people on the battlefield, because with his strength, he can rarely meet opponents."
"Although his swordsmanship is strong, he doesn't understand what a real life-and-death battle is, and if he fights like this, he will lose."
On the contrary to him, although Xia Xin was injured, every battle he had fought in the past was a life-and-death battle, so he knew how to win.
Xia Xin actually had a way to deal with the other party's whirlwind sword, and the mad sword style he stole from Xia Wushuang's master could go toe-for-tat and break up the opponent's wind pressure.
However, it was too exhausting, and Xia Xin couldn't hold it.
He now felt that his whole arm was numb, and his whole body was almost crushed by the wind, and his body was quite uncomfortable, but he was still patient, waiting.
Xia Xin looked at Bivis, who was a little panting on the other side, and said, "I really envy you, so naΓ―ve and happy!" β
Bivis frowned, not quite understanding what Xia Xin meant, "Are you begging for mercy?" β
"Guess what? Sure enough, growing up in a greenhouse is comfortable. β
As Xia Xin spoke, he was also panting desperately, looking quite struggling.
Moreover, he is wounded on top of injured.
However, he felt that it was too fast.
At the same time, I saw Bivis shouting, "Death", and attacked again.
Xia Xin once again clearly felt the power of the opponent's sword momentum.
In the air, a brilliant sword burst out.
The dazzling sword light, the dazzling person can't open his eyes.
It was as if there were ten thousand sword shadows flickering in mid-air.
While Xia Xin was making a move, he was still trying to dodge left and right, desperately dodging the opponent's sword wind, even so, his face was scraped again, bringing a rain of blood.
This also Luo Shuixian stood up excitedly, watching the movements of the two nervously.
It's "Qiang Qiang Qiang" again, and it's fast to play fast.
Bivis felt that he had hurt Xia Xin several times, but he couldn't do any substantial damage, just broke some skin, which made him particularly irritable.
It feels like being in front of a ball of cotton, it's okay to be injured, but it's completely impossible to be killed.
Bivis's hand tightened, the sword momentum pressed, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed.
A strong wind, from the center of the sword body, spun apart, blowing his clothes and Xia Xin's clothes were whirring.
Beavis's figure retreated and advanced, as if he had transformed into an afterimage.
"Tornado Slash!"
This is a super high-level sword technique formed by the royal family with a unique sword, and there are very few people who can learn this sword skill.
The wind pressure on Bivis's sword formed a whirlwind like a tornado, and at the moment of collision with Xia Xin's Victory Sword, it directly sucked the power of Xia Xin's sword and wrapped it around himself.
At the same time, the "silk" of the sword, like a withering black hole, devoured, some of the things it touched, moreover, were devoured through the air.
At a distance of half the air, he directly tore open Xia Xin's clothes, and his lower abdomen ......
Xia Xin's heart was not good, as soon as the devil opened, he quickly drew his sword and blocked it in front of him, while his body also retreated rapidly, avoiding the tornado-like sword attack range of Bivis.
Instantly retreated to a distance of 4 meters.
Bivis, on the other hand, looked at Xia Xin in surprise and then at his sword.
He muttered in disbelief, "Why...... I didn't kill you with one move just now, but in normal times, I obviously feel like I'm going to kill, and your movements have become faster? No, this is not the main reason, the main thing is ...... Because my sword is getting slower and slower! β
Xia Xin smiled disdainfully, "Heh, do you know what a life-and-death battle is?" You don't understand! Maybe, you still think we're playing at home, come, watch me solve you in 10 seconds! β