The left-handed sword is by no means easy to practice.

There are many people in the martial arts who are willing to practice left-handed swords, but there are not many who can really practice well.

Everyone knows that if you hold the sword with your left hand, then all the sword moves and footwork will naturally come from another direction.

If two people are arguing about swords, you make a mediocre move of "pine welcome", and the opponent only needs to watch your shoulder and arm move, maybe you will know the trick you want to use.

However, if this move "Cangsong Welcome" is changed to a different direction, from the right hand to the left hand, even if the opponent can guess this move after a little thought, it will inevitably be three points slower in response.

And the competition between masters is not slow at all.

Therefore, masters with left-handed swords often exhaust their brains and try their best to make their swordsmanship strange, tricky, and mysterious, which makes it even more difficult for people to guard against.

But Jing Wuming believed that in the past hundred years, there had never been a swordsman's left-handed sword as strange and unpredictable as his swordsmanship.

Although his eyes are dead gray, the absolute dead gray also represents his character that will not be easily moved.

It's also a kind of self-confidence!

Jing Wuming asked slowly, "You can also use a left-handed sword?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "Maybe a little more than you." ”

Jing Wu Wu did not speak.

He only draws his sword.

His body suddenly struck, and the tip of his sword trembled slightly, like a ghostly shadow striking from the depths of hell, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Call!

In an instant, he had interspersed three times around Su Weiyun and moved his hands six times!

He only moved his hand six times, but he stabbed twelve swords in one foot!

Backhand sword!

Jing Wuming not only used a left-handed sword, but also a backhand sword.

Every time he attacked with his sword body, after passing past Su Weiyun, the way he held the sword would change extremely quickly at that moment.

Then the heads and tails were exchanged, and a sword was immediately stabbed out from Su Weiyun's back, stabbing Su Weiyun's back!

The backhand sword is rarer and more difficult to practice than the left-handed sword, but after practice, it must have the excellent effect of taking it by surprise and attacking it unprepared!

Who would have thought that after the enemy had moved over, he would be able to stab a sword again when there was no room for fire?

Jing Wuming passed by Su Weiyun for the sixth time, and finally stood straight again, no longer drawing his sword.

When he strikes, he is as swift as a wind, and when he stands still, he is as tough as a lonely plum.

The people in the hall were stunned.

They may not have been able to see Jing Wusheng's backhand sword, but they had never seen such a fast move.

Airplanes!

The sword roared.

The immortal sword in Su Weiyun's left hand was still trembling.

In an instant, he received Jing Wusheng's twelve swords in a row, and the sword power was broken, very violent, if it was an ordinary mortal sword, I am afraid it would have already broken.

Tang Du and the others, who were standing on the side, couldn't tell who won and who lost, and who had the upper hand, so they had to stare at them tightly, for fear of missing a single detail.

Who knew that Jing had no life, but he no longer used his sword.

He suddenly said, "Today, there will probably not be more than five people who can steadily take over the twelve swords just now. ”

Su Weiyun said: "Fortunately, I am one of them. ”

The word "one" came out, and he also moved the sword.

His left leg was raised, crossed at the base of his leg, and he assumed a strange and mysterious pose, his whole body fluttering up, and the tip of his sword pointed directly at Jing Wusheng.

This move may not be as fast as Jing Wusheng's backhand sword, but its subtlety is not low at all.

When Su Weiyun flew into the air, his entire qi had completely disappeared, becoming traceless and unpredictable.

He was obviously in front of people, in the middle of the hall, but he gave people the feeling that this was the case.

Jing Wuming's face did not change, he suddenly bowed down, and a sword stabbed from the ground, rushing to the sky, the move of this sword is not very good-looking, but there is a momentum that will never return.

The position of his stab is precisely the "only track".

——That is, the Yongquan point under Su Weiyun's right foot.

In a short moment, he could tell that there was the only flaw.

Su Weiyun's qi has disappeared, and only the right foot is still connected to the world, which is the most subtle point, and it is also the key point to break the move!

Since Su Weiyun learned this trick, Jing Wuming was the first person to see the flaws in this trick.

"Good!"

Su Weiyun shouted hello in his mouth, but his body style changed.

He folded his straight right leg and joined his left leg, coiling and stacking them on top of each other, just in a meditative pose.

The tip of the sword in Jing Wuming's left hand was upward, and he suddenly flew up, wanting to pierce Su Weiyun.

At this moment, Su Weiyun's body suddenly swirled, like a lotus flower in a prosperous age, blooming, extremely sacred, and it was an indescribable magical change.

Jing Wusheng's sword was about to stab his lower body, but it was flicked back by the immortal sword, and his internal strength surged, and Shengsheng pressed it back with great strength.

The sword body was suddenly flattened, straight and horizontal in the air, and Su Weiyun's body fell, just sitting on his sword.

And the Immortal Sword turned skillfully and handed it out gently, and it had already reached Jing Wusheng's throat.

Jing Wuming suddenly didn't dare to move again.

He was on his feet, his left arm still raised. And Su Weiyun seemed to have no weight, sitting cross-legged on his sword, without any effort.

Su Weiyun said: "You are defeated." ”

A flash of brilliance finally appeared in Jing Wu's gray eyes, no panic, no fear, it was a mixture of loss, regret but with some lighthearted expression.

Su Weiyun said again: "You are not wronged when you lose. ”

Jing Wuming said: "I know. ”

Su Weiyun said: "I used the swordsmanship created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch in the past, and the magic is still on your left sword. ”

Jing Wuming asked, "Bodhidharma also uses his left hand?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "A sword is a sword, so why divide the left hand and the right hand?" ”

Jing Wuming was silent for a long time and said, "You're right. ”

Su Weiyun said: "This trick 'Dharma Face Wall' was learned by luck after I pondered in the face wall cave of the Dharma Patriarch for more than a year, and I learned it by chance. ”

Jing Wuming said: "This is not a fluke. ”

Su Weiyun said: "Everything in the world is born and gathered by fate, whether you beat me or I beat you, it is all a fluke." ”

Jing Wuming suddenly fell silent, as if he was chewing on the profound meaning contained in this sentence.

It's been a long time.

Neither of them has moved.

Jing Wusheng spoke: "Someone once told me a sentence, saying that there must be no second left-handed sword on the rivers and lakes, and there can be no second Jing Wusheng. Even if you can have it in the future, you can't do it now! ”

Su Weiyun said: "Do you think I am the second left-handed sword?" ”

Jing Wuming said slowly: "You are the first, and I am the second." ”

Su Weiyun said: "So you're not the only one?" ”

Jing Wuming's eyes showed a very strange look, and he said, "I'm no longer so." Kill me, your left-handed swordsmanship is better than mine, so I'm not destined to live. ”

Su Weiyun suddenly asked, "Why?" If a person is not the only one, does he have to die? ”

Jing Wuming said lightly: "Because once you lose your unique status, you are no longer feared and valued, and it is meaningless for this kind of person to live." ”

Su Weiyun said: "Who said this?" ”

"I said that."

Jing Wuming did not answer.

It was another person who spoke.