"Good time!" Wei Zhuang did not retreat but advanced, stepping forward, his steps were like a hall, seeing the sword shadows in the sky as illusory, and the shark teeth in his hands slammed out.

Wei Zhuang used the most skillful sword move - "across the four directions", this is a sword belonging to the Guigu faction of the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, although there is only one move, but in the moment it is issued, there will be four changes, each change is as fast as lightning, fleeting. His sword slashed like lightning, and his strength was even more calm and fierce. I only heard the sound of "ding, ding, ding" and the sound of gold and iron echoing endlessly, and the swords in the hands of the two of them met eighteen times in an instant.

The eighteenth "Bell! With a shocking sound, the two swords clashed, Wei Zhuang and Jing Ke shook their bodies at the same time, and each took a few steps back and stood still.

Wei Zhuang said to Jing Ke, who was ten steps away: "You are a powerful swordsman, the earth-shattering eighteen swords really live up to their reputation, born from the swordsmanship of the Guigu faction, after being carved and perfected by Uncle Sun Yu and you, it is already a family of its own, and some sword moves faintly have the meaning of being better than the blue." ”

Gongsun Yu, the sword master of the Patriotic Empire under Jing Ke's tutelage, is a disciple of the previous generation of the Guigu faction, practicing swordsmanship, although the competition for the head of the Guigu failed, but nominally he is still Wei Zhuang's uncle.

"Rejoice! You're a pretty good opponent, like Ganie. You've just performed 'Across the Quartet', which Gai Nie praised as one of the most powerful moves in the art of horizontal swordsmanship. I'd like to learn some other tricks, come on! ”

Jing Ke rarely met a first-class master like Wei Zhuang, he laughed, turned around, and swung his sword at Wei Zhuang again. The Eighteen Heaven-shattering Swords stabbed out like a rain of arrows, attacking the sky, and with his powerful sense of strength, there was an indescribable majesty.

The shark tooth sword is fierce and powerful, and Wei Zhuang is rotating with Jing Ke with agile skills and flexible footwork. From time to time, he took a defensive position, pulled up a layer of sword curtains, and defended so much that he could not advance. Sometimes the offensive is used, the long sword is like electricity, and several swords are struck out in a row, like gurgling water.

The two swords and lights were staggered, and they fought on a par. Hit the fortieth round, "Bell! Another crisp sword strike. This time, Wei Zhuang found an empty spot and burst out with ten successes, which immediately suppressed Jing Ke's internal strength and succeeded in one blow.

"Bang!" Jing Ke was staggered by Wei Zhuang's suddenly tough sword, and just when he didn't stand firm, Wei Zhuang struck again, killing like a sword shadow like the wind.

Jing Ke saw Wei Zhuang's rain-like attack coming, and the bronze sword in his left hand immediately swung from left to right, trying to pick off the shark teeth attacked by Wei Zhuang, and at the same time, his right hand turned into a palm and shot it out, hitting Wei Zhuang's front door.

Being able to shoot in such a hasty situation, and the laws are like interlocking, usually, the opponent will be caught off guard and the counterattack will be successful, but Wei Zhuang reacts faster. He just picked the shark tooth slightly, but his whole body sank downward, without slowing down the speed of his advance, and at the same time, he also swung out his left palm to meet the opponent's right palm.

"Bang!" The palms struck each other, and the dust suddenly flew, and Jing Ke couldn't resist the oppression of Wei Zhuang's internal strength with all his strength, and he stumbled and fell to the ground in response.

Dog Tu, who was watching the battle, stood up anxiously and wanted to help Jing Ke who fell to the ground, but he waved his hand and repulsed.

This time, Wei Zhuang took advantage of the situation to attack, but just looked at Jing Ke, who was slowly standing up, and said coldly: "In the same realm, with the support of the Guigu Mental Method, I am much stronger than you in terms of internal strength, so you shouldn't be against me." Another point, which is your most lethal point, is that under the premise of being drunk, you use the same sword technique twice. Although the Eighteen Heavenly Swords are powerful, if you grasp this subtle flaw, you are likely to fail. ”

Jing Ke coughed slightly, and then he came to his senses, and said with a little shaking: "Brother Wei Zhuang is worthy of being a kendo genius in Gai Nie's mouth, and his skills are superb. ”

Wei Zhuang looked at Jing Ke's appearance and persuaded: "Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and the color is a steel knife that scrapes bones, an outstanding swordsman should not indulge in it, and finally fall into it and can't extricate himself." ”

Jing Ke shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Therefore, it can be extremely affectionate, so it is extremely sword." Without her, I realized that I had nothing, and now wine is my best companion, and only in drunken dreams can I see her smile. At this, a mesmerizing smile appeared on his face, as if he was in a good old time.

Perhaps because there were other people present, he quickly woke up from his memories and continued: "In the past three years, I have been intoxicated with the pain of losing her, and I have been lucky enough to realize a few swordsmanship. ”

Wei Zhuang nodded and said "Okay", and saw Jing Ke close his eyes, his body became more swaying from side to side, staggering, and it seemed that a light wind could blow him down. He stumbled towards Wei Zhuang, his pace was disordered, and he was completely disorganized, but he spit out a sentence of "Drunken Immortal Four Styles" weakly, and hit him softly with his sword.

Wei Zhuang watched him stumble over, the sword in his hand was crooked and undisciplined, but it was not easy to deal with, so he had to pick it up, wanting to pick the bronze sword away. Unexpectedly, at this time, Jing Ke's sword seemed to be picked open without any force, but he lowered the direction and continued to sweep. Wei Zhuang had no choice but to jump away from the sword.

Before he could stand still, Wei Zhuang saw Jing Ke's elbow crashing into him as quickly as thunder and lightning. The sword that fell into the air drew a circle on the ground as if it was against a pillar, and his right knee lifted and swept down the plate, trying to flip himself.

Wei Zhuang dodged again and again, but Jing Ke stuck to himself like a kraft candy, so that he couldn't even use his sword moves, and in desperation, he slapped out, trying to knock Jing Ke to the ground. As a result, Jing Ke flew out of the situation, and instead kicked Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang knew that Jing Ke's so-called "Drunken Immortal Four Styles" was a drunken fist created by grass, which was very difficult to deal with. However, there are still many loopholes and flaws in Jing Ke's boxing technique, Wei Zhuang has found it, and he will definitely be able to break it next time.

Jing Ke bumped into him like a drunk again, Wei Zhuang calmed down this time, did not make a move immediately, and watched his movements intently.

"Whoosh" At the moment when Jing Ke closed his drunken eyes, Wei Zhuang made a move, and the sword was like a meteor, and it suddenly hit Jing Ke's throat. Jing Ke stopped helplessly.

The winner was divided, and Wei Zhuang retracted the shark teeth. Then he said calmly: "Although your Drunken Immortal Four Styles have novel ideas, and the form is drunk but not drunk, it is a pity that the connection is not natural enough. I have a few words that may help you: Tumbling and tumbling, rolling and rolling skillfully, rolling in and rolling out of the high, and falling with the trend is inescapable. ”

Jing Ke bowed his hand and said sincerely: "Thank you Brother Wei Zhuang for your kind words, Jing Ke will remember it in his heart." I've been bothering for a long time today, I'm going to go back and think about it, and he'll come back to visit him someday. He saluted again, turned around and walked out of the courtyard with Dog Tu.