Chapter 6: The Dawn of Strength (2)
Lu Feng was annoyed and angry, he slammed the bloody battle knife, his gloomy face was obviously angry, Lu Feng shouted: "Dare to play me!" What are you two things about. ”
Liang Sanbo smiled: "You have changed too fast, just now you were shouting from your predecessors, and now you are calling it like that." At first glance, you are a sinister and cunning, yang and yin, complete villain. ”
Tian Mule interrupted and said, "He is a villain, he is not even a human." You say that people are simply exalting him too much. ”
Liang Sanbo laughed and said: "He is indeed not a human, he is not as good as you, you are a mule, a mule is a livestock, he is either a beast or a beast!" ”
The two of them sang and harmonized, and they didn't take Lu Feng in their eyes at all.
Lu Feng's sword suddenly soared three feet, and he scolded angrily: "Little beast, Lu Feng let you die without a corpse today!" ”
After he finished speaking, he waved the blood battle knife violently, and the blood battle knife actually pulled the bluestone slab and walked away, one after another firelight flashed from the bluestone slab, Lu Feng's people strode meteors, his steps were by no means fast, but they were strong!
A powerful murderous aura suddenly rushed out from the blade!
Although the sword technique of this bloody battle is not very subtle, every move is murderous and powerful! That momentum is really embarrassing!
Suddenly, Lu Feng's one-handed flipped violently, and the knife momentum turned into a rainbow and rushed forward!
This knife rose up in the air, and there was a thick layer of blood under the moonlight, which immediately enveloped Liang Sanbo and Tian Mule inside.
Tian Muzi and Liang Sanbo were greatly surprised, their hearts were nervous, no one expected how strong Lu Feng's knife was, that momentum rose to the sky, who else could it!
Ordinary people were frightened when they saw such a momentum. But what kind of people Tian Muzi and Liang Sanbo are.
Although they are not afraid, they can only avoid the edge for the time being!
Suddenly!
Lu Feng's gesture flipped down sharply. Lu Feng's people suddenly took a step to the right, and this time the move changed extremely quickly!
The sword light suddenly enveloped Qiu Leng's right side. Slash Qiu Leng by the throat from right to left!
"Scoop and fetch things!" Lu Feng shouted, the blade was cold, and Qiu Leng suddenly felt a chill that was torn apart!
"Don't!" Leng Ruolan, Li Tian and the others shouted, and at the same time, all five of them rushed towards Lu Feng!
The Ministry of Labor of the Soviet Union sneered, he shook his wrist violently, and there was a pitch-black steel whip in his hand!
With a wave of one hand, the Soviet Ministry of Industry shrouded all five people under the shadow of the whip!
Qiu Leng didn't have time to think about it at all, and he didn't have time to take care of the five of them, and with the power of Songyang's seven swords. I can't crack this knife either!
The key to this knife is from the right! And Qiu Leng's right arm has been broken!
Although he stepped on the snow without a trace, he was unparalleled, but how could this knife come too suddenly, so suddenly that they couldn't launch light skills, and his feet couldn't take a step at all!
He saw through it even more, the more he dodged, the more fierce Lu Feng's blood battle knife became, and he would never dodge three swords in a row!
"Demon Tail Orimei!" Qiu Leng flicked his feet, and his sword suddenly folded out from left to right!
The sword stabbed extremely obliquely, stabbing upwards from the thigh!
Not only is it vicious. And it's weird and tricky!
It's a quick move! It's lightning fast! And the speed at which this sword folded back was like a thunderous meteor!
This sword has the flavor of Jing Wuming, Jing Wuming uses a sword in his left hand, which is not only tricky and vicious, but also the stabbing sword is often from the bottom up. From left to right!
This move was originally far worse than Jing Wu's life, but Qiu Leng had a bonus of thirty speed to draw his sword, and he was already prepared!
The voice of the heart and the mind play a role at the same time. So from the moment Lu Feng changed his moves, Qiu Leng had already seen through his sword momentum!
Even if he sees through it. It's too late to hide!
But Qiu Leng knows that offense is the best defense!
How fast is the seventy-layer Demon Tail Folding Plum with the seventy-layer Demon Scorpion Skill! This sword has the speed bonus of the Songyang Sword!
"Putz!"
Sword into the flesh!
A stream of blood spurts out! Lu Feng's knife suddenly fell to the ground!
The condensed murderous aura and galloping aura suddenly dissipated!
All of them stopped! They all looked at Qiu Leng in surprise. It's like looking at a monster! They swear it's the fastest sword they've ever seen!
Lu Feng's eyes almost bulged out! Kill him, and don't believe that there is such a fast sword in the world!
Especially without making any accurate quick swords! It's so fast! Of course, he didn't know that Qiu Leng's mind and voice had already exposed his motives.
Lu Feng clutched his shoulder blades, and his whole body trembled in pain. He hadn't been seriously injured for at least a year.
If it weren't for the Demon Scorpion's tail swinging eight thorns, it would only be able to practice to the seventieth layer, and Qiu Leng's sword would be faster. At the beginning, his martial arts had risen to the fifty-fifth layer, and after learning the Mercy Flower Heart Method, this sword had skyrocketed by one and five times.
"What kind of sword is this?" Lu Feng clenched his fists and almost roared.
Qiu Leng said: "Left-handed sword!" ”
"Jing Wusheng's left-handed sword?" Lu Feng intuitively felt bitter in his mouth, and a sword was Jing Wu's apprentice! Although he had never seen the swordsmanship of a sword, he knew that this sword would never be slower than a sword.
But Qiu Leng knew that although the speed of the right hand of the first sword was not much different from this sword, his left hand was much faster than this sword!
Qiu Leng said: "It's not just Jing Wuming's left-handed sword, anyone's left hand can use the sword!" The level of martial arts moves may be able to limit the speed of a sword, but martial arts without moves will never be limited! Take the quick sword, for example! ”
Qiu Leng knew that the reason why he had 30% of his sword drawing achievements was because he had drawn his sword thousands of times a day on Wanren Mountain!
Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is unparalleled! Seventy-three swordsmanship under the door! Qiu Leng originally practiced all these seventy-three swordsmanship to perfection, but if you talk about power alone, it is still that move Flying Immortal outside the sky that is the most dazzling!
Dacheng is not a prescribed level, even if some martial arts are practiced to the full level, they still can't do what they want, control them casually, and they still can't reach Dacheng. On the contrary, it is to master the essentials of swordsmanship, to understand the meaning of every move of the sword, and to be thorough with the sword! He will be able to achieve the realm of Dacheng who can do whatever he wants and control at will.
And to practice swordsmanship to a thorough must be accumulated in actual combat, Qiu Leng has never stepped out of the Yumen Pass for two years, and only practiced swords every day and night, so he practiced all the seventy-three swordsmanship to the fullest.
Dacheng is faster! More stable! More ruthless! Better, more transparent, more natural!
But the current Songyang Seven Swords and the Demon Scorpion Tail Eight Thorns are all improved by luck, of course, they can't reach that kind of Dacheng realm!
And the most important thing about Qiu Leng is that he doesn't understand the true meaning of the last two tricks, the wind in the world and the wind without return!
These two tricks were originally comprehended by Guo Songyang when he entered the realm of returning to the basics and the swordless in his hand, and Qiu Leng is only in the early stage of his mastery, the same as the realm before he jumped off the cliff.
Lu Feng was unwilling to say: "It turns out that you have really reached the realm of returning to the basics!" I was a little skeptical at first! ”
The more he thought about it, the happier Qiu Leng became, and Qiu Leng wanted him to think so. Then he will be more afraid of himself! The more he feared himself, the less he dared to act rashly!
PS: Ask for tickets, ask for collections. (To be continued......)