Chapter 102: Soul Technique: Bafang Slash!
"Since there is no disagreement between the two sides, then ......"
Jin Lao stepped back, and at the same time stretched out his hand to point, and on the grass between the two, a stream of water arrows suddenly appeared.
"When this wisp of clear water completely falls to the ground, the competition begins!"
Everyone's eyes lit up, especially those wealthy merchants, it was hard to imagine that there could be such a miraculous power in the world.
Boom!
Zhao Beijiang and Wang Yuan both pointed their knives at each other, and in the middle of the blade, the wisp of clear water lost the support of Jin Lao's power and was rapidly declining.
Tick.
The last drop of water fell into the grass.
The two figures were activated almost at the same time!
This battle has finally begun!
Ping!
The movement of the two could hardly be seen by everyone, only the crisp sound of the blades clashing.
Thorn -
The knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and a two-finger-wide knife mark was suddenly cut on the grass between the two of them.
The grass on both sides is also neatly poured in the opposite direction.
Ping-pong ping-pong ding!
The figures of the two were almost invisible, staggering back and forth, and at a glance, what they saw was already his movements in the last second.
The only thing that could be seen was a dazzling sword light.
"Oh my God! Is that person really Xiaoyuan? How can a human being be so strong! Xu Hongtu's eyes were stunned when he looked at the crowd, and he couldn't overlap the phantom with Wang Yuan in his impression.
Similarly, those wealthy businessmen who have not really entered the circle of the strong are also a little pale at this time.
Such an existence is beyond their imagination and control.
Reiki is revived, and the future will change drastically.
Thorn - stab -
On the lawn, the knife marks became denser and longer, and even one of them went straight to the crowd of spectators, half a meter away from a man in a suit.
The man's face turned pale, if it weren't for the fact that his psychological quality was really good, he would not be able to stand now.
"Everybody step back five meters."
Suddenly, Jin Lao raised his hand, and with his order, everyone unconsciously retreated 5 meters at the same time, and before he could be surprised, he saw Jin Lao wave his finger, and a trace appeared on the ground.
"Within this line, it's safe."
Luo Bei, Xu Yanqing, Bai Ziye, Ye Qingling and others saw that their eyes were red, and they admired in their hearts.
"You old fellow, you know how to show off." Of all the people present, only the Daomen Master is qualified to say this,
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Jin Lao's words, but everyone couldn't help laughing, it seems that when the big guys are together, they are no different from ordinary people.
At this time, the situation in the field changed again.
Bite!
The two knives slashed together, and the huge shock force made both of them take three steps back.
But the two of them were like robots that didn't need to breathe, and they flew up at the same time and slashed out in the air!
Eight pole knife, extremely fierce slash!
VS
Thunder Knife, Thunder Slash!
Both of them used their own powerful moves.
Moreover, these two sword moves had collided once in the hands of Xu Baili and Wang Yuan.
If it was the first time that the two swords clashed, then this was the second time!
For the first time, Wang Yuan won.
And this time?
Crackling!
In the sky, it was as if a thunderclap sounded.
In the middle of the two knives, a dazzling brilliance erupted.
The swords were so prosperous that even those watching the battle from the sidelines were left in tears.
The two knives parted at the touch of a button, and the two of them fell back to the ground, standing back to back, as if frozen, and did not continue to attack.
In fact, after only 0.5 seconds of stopping, the two of them turned around at the same time, facing each other, but this sudden change in rhythm made the others feel like a long time had passed.
Jin Lao frowned slightly.
"The eight-pole knife is really extraordinary, this kid of the Zhao family has a talent for using knives." The master of the Daomen Gate commented.
As soon as the words fell, the training clothes on Wang Yuan's shoulder cracked open with a stab, and the earlobe was also scratched by the knife qi A fine wound, and blood oozed out.
It seems that the knife just now, but Zhao Beijiang won half the way.
"You, yes." Zhao Beijiang said coldly, "But unfortunately, I will die today." ”
"Hehe, don't say it too early." Wang Yuan sneered, "You cut my clothes, believe it or not, the next knife I will cut your pants and let you fight with your bare ass?" ”
Poof-
Ye Qingling, who was generally watching the battle, couldn't help laughing, this Wang Yuan, when he was alive and dead, still had the heart to make such a joke!
"You're looking for death!"
Zhao Beijiang was furious, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, appeared in front of Wang Yuan, and slashed down with a knife-
Eight pole knife, fast slash!
"Purifying the Heart Mantra, open!"
Wang Yuan opened a heavy skill.
In his eyes, Zhao Beijiang's speed seemed to be slightly stagnant, but it was still extremely fast, far from the effect that seemed to be like bullet time in the past.
But for Wang Yuan, it's enough.
Because he has seen the trajectory of this knife.
With the smallest amplitude to retreat, Wang Yuan's nose rubbed the blade to dodge the knife, and then immediately took the preemptive action, and returned a knife with a backhand-
Thunder Knife, Thunder Slash!
Wang Yuan's previous joke actually had a triple purpose.
The first is to anger Zhao Beijiang. When people are angry, although their strength may be great, in fact, their mistakes will increase, and it is more important to be calm in master duels.
Second, relax your mind. In fact, he did lose half of the battle just now, but this kind of battle of life and death, if he is too nervous, he is likely to not be able to exert his strength, and he will be a dead end at that time. Relaxing the mind is more conducive to Wang Yuan's play.
The first two can be described as strategic intentions.
And the third one has practical tactical significance-
So that Zhao Beijiang couldn't predict his next attack!
Hmmm-
Wang Yuan's first sword light went straight to Zhao Beijiang's thigh, and it seemed that he really wanted him to fight "bare-ass".
Bite!
However, Zhao Beijiang had already taken precautions, and as soon as the long knife was closed, it blocked this knife.
But this knife is just a false move.
The second sword light went straight to Zhao Beijiang's heart, and it was fatal!
It turned out that Wang Yuan's real target turned out to be Zhao Beijiang's upper body?
"I guessed it!"
Zhao Beijiang picked up with a knife, only listened to the sound of ping-pong, and cracked the second knife perfectly.
"Well, that's not right!!"
However, Zhao Beijiang suddenly felt bad, burst out with all his strength, and retreated.
Snort –
I saw the third knife light flashing, and the pants of Zhao Beijiang's left leg were just torn open, oozing a trace of blood.
"Hehe, I forgot to tell you that my move is a thunderbolt slash, a total of three knives."
Wang Yuan grinned, "If you say that you will cut your pants, you will cut your pants, and I will tell you, why can't you hide from it!?" ”
"Hehehe, this kid, interesting." Outside the field, even the Daomen master was amused.
Zhao Beijiang's face turned pale, and after a second, he looked at Wang Yuansen and smiled, "Very good, you successfully provoked me." ”
On his body, the sword intent continued to improve.
Wang Yuan's pupils also shrank, and his attention was highly concentrated, knowing that Zhao Beijiang's next attack was bound to be extremely violent.
"Soul Technique: Eight Directions Slash!"
Suddenly, a gust of north wind came out, and Zhao Beijiang slashed out, bringing out a tornado.
And in Wang Yuan's eyes, in all directions, there is sword light!