Chapter 438: Half-dewed
How could it be ......?"
When Zhu Luan continuously drew his sword and cut off all of Song Xuesong's sword paths, the bigwigs on the viewing platform remained silent.
It wasn't until Zhu Luan blocked hundreds of swords that someone spoke out in disbelief.
Even the military attachés of the Shendu who didn't know the origin of the Divine Sword could understand that this battle had reached the final moment.
After seeing the swords of those two people collide countless times, I have to admit that the scene seems to be anxious, but the battle situation has changed dramatically.
"It's probably a coincidence...... "Silverarmor hesitated, "can you really do such a thing?" ”
"Until then, who will do this in the first place," Du Haoqian's eyes were heavy.
He had almost never seen such a way to crack the swordsmanship.
With such a variety of swordsmanship, who would want to find out all the sword paths for the first time?
What's more, it's still in that way.
Even he was deceived, and he really thought that the woman had fallen into a disadvantage at the beginning.
"But even if the sword path is blocked, it is only defense," a military attache whispered, "how can we tell the winner in this way?" It's just that it's inseparable from the drawing technique of the scabbard......"
As we all know, the sword drawing technique is a passive move, and it is difficult to gain an advantage by taking the initiative to attack, and now Song Xuesong is naturally impossible to get close to ...... If this continues, who wins and who loses......
The next moment, Zhu Luan threw away the scabbard.
The military attaché's expression became very exciting.
Under the high platform, Duan Lizheng's eyes widened.
Zhu Luan drew his sword, which was a rare thing, and this move directly caused the people in the audience to shout.
The candidates stared at the stage tightly, never thinking that a posture of drawing a sword could be so gripping.
It's just that this woman didn't give people time to comment and exclaim.
Sure enough, she was still her.
Zhu Luan's body changed suddenly, and the speed was incredible.
It's still that kind of sword.
Really fast!
There is no doubt about that.
Everyone who has watched her fight with Liang Ziliang is mentally prepared and understands how fast this woman's sword is at the moment when she defends and attacks.
And Duan Lizheng directly heard Liang Ziliang gasping not far away, it seemed that he had recalled some bad memories.
Hong Shan's eyes widened.
She can still do so fast with an iron sword, and now she is holding a naked sword......
At this moment, Zhu Luan, who had already swept in front of Song Xuesong in an instant, spun sideways and stepped to the left.
Not positive?
When he fought against Liang Ziliang before, Zhu Luan just stabbed forward with his sword, facing him in the chest, which was extremely direct.
But at this time, she did not choose the front, but finally appeared on Song Xuesong's side.
"Of course, Song Xuesong still has half a short sword in his hand," Duan Lizheng explained helplessly in the face of Hong Shan's puzzled eyes.
Liang Ziliang lowered his head.
Thinking of the battle when I couldn't draw my sword from beginning to end, it's really a psychological shadow.
Whether it is the side or front, Zhu Luan has come to Song Xuesong's close.
This time, Song Xuesong's sword light never broke through the audience.
Because the girl is already in the sword light.
Do you want to fight in close quarters?
In such a big realm?
Song Xuesong was angry, raised the short sword in his hand, and cut Zhu Luan's throat at the risk of being stabbed!
There was another sound on the high platform, but this time it was no longer the sound of sword strike.
There was a pop, and the sound of falling to the ground sounded.
Then there was a more shrill crash than before.
It's the sound of metal, it's real, swords collide with swords.
The wind swept by, and the showers stopped.
Everyone's eyes widened, and the two figures that were originally inseparable separated.
Song Xuesong quickly retreated more than three feet and stood still, while Zhu Luan stood in place with the same expression.
At this time, half of his body was already stained red with blood.
This made the people who didn't see the battle between the two people understand clearly.
Zhu Luan's sword had stabbed Song Xuesong in the shoulder.
This is the first time Song Xuesong has been injured in this township test.
A woman's scream sounded beside him, and Hong Shan glanced at Song Yuxue standing beside Duan Lizheng with disgust, thinking to himself that everyone was so noisy?
But in such a tense battle, he really didn't have time to pay attention to such a trivial matter, and the sound of collision started again, he only felt that his eyes were not enough, and he stared at it again.
This woman's simple sword is terrifying.
Zhu Luan is still standing in place, but it is really difficult to judge whether she has new injuries on her body.
"No," it was Nian Huazang who spoke out at this time, "Cedar's sword...... It's short. ”
Hong Shan's eyes widened, Song Xuesong roared, and pounced on Zhu Luan again.
The two were once again hand-to-hand.
I saw Song Xuesong spin around and stab obliquely, and with a seemingly wonderful swordsmanship, he directly opened the naked sword and stabbed Zhu Luan's throat again.
And Hong Shan watched as the woman raised her head as if she had calculated in advance, the short sword stubble brushed past her throat, and at the same time, her wrist flipped, and the naked sword slashed across Song Xuesong's chest again.
Song Xuesong hit another sword.
The terrifying sound of impact and the air flow caused by the collision of the true elements filled the entire high platform, and the two exchanged moves and exchanged hand-to-hand combat.
The way the girl in front of her responded was tough and direct that Hong Shan didn't expect.
Even if she was hit by Song Xuesong's true yuan, the girl's face turned a little pale, but Song Xuesong's face was even more miserable.
He was covered in blood.
One inch short and one inch risk.
is talking about Song Xuesong's current situation.
Even if Song Xuesong's sword is broken, his realm is really high, and the powerful True Yuan suppression can bring an absolute impact to the girl in front of him, and if he is replaced by other Yitian peaks, under Song Xuesong's reckless outburst, I am afraid that he will already be seriously injured and unable to fight again.
But the girl on the stage did not fall.
None of the swords in his body fell down before, but the response was tougher, as if he wanted to fight with Song Xuesong to the end.
In the sword fight, everyone finally discovered that she could always avoid Song Xuesong's sword dangerously, but the sword in her hand could accurately stab the other party.
Nian Huazang said expressionlessly, "The length of the broken sword can't stab her. ”
"Everything was calculated at the beginning," at this time, in the pavilion halfway up the Wuqu Yinping Peak, the monk Xuezhai recited a Buddha name,
The expression was a little complicated.
In his opinion, whether it was the drawing technique to break the illusion sword, or the sword path of the divine sword, it was not the most surprising.
The most terrible thing was that it was all in the hands of this woman from the beginning.
The broken sword at the beginning, the broken move, and then the last step of the sword.
All of this is in this woman's calculations, no matter how exquisite Song Xuesong's sword moves are, the broken sword that is significantly shorter than the ordinary sword training cannot touch her, and the true yuan that has been consumed too much in the early stage cannot be completely suppressed by the audience.
As she said.
At the moment when the phantom sword was broken, it was destined that Song Xuesong was not her opponent.
Because she's ready for everything.
The bureau has been laid out.
She's telling the truth.
This woman's battle.
From the beginning, it was one ring after another.
The monk of Xuezhai recited the Buddha name again.
How many people can see it.
The most terrifying thing is this control.
The big names on the observation deck also remained silent, although it was only a battle of cultivators below the Ascending Extreme Realm, but the calmness and will that this woman showed far beyond her years made them really unable to find the words they could say at this time.
Du Haoqian was silent, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.
But at the same time, he felt nervous like never before.
Who actually won?
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