Chapter 122: The Order of the Swords
Although Sima Hui was victorious, it can be seen that the victory was very difficult, and then a blue-clothed mentor came to the stage to pick him up, and he was his mentor. After the two left, Jiang Hai began to watch the second competition.
Leng Feng's appearance is still that ordinary, belonging to the person who saw it at one glance and forgot it at the next glance, if it weren't for the terrifying outburst he saw before, Jiang Hai really thought that he was not a road idiot who went to the wrong place. Qian Zhong was much more gorgeous in comparison, his noble temperament, special surname, and his original appearance were handsome, which also attracted the attention of many people, some of whom discussed his previous strong strength, and also pointed fingers at his family background, most of which were women.
After saluting and exchanging names, they separated on both sides, and there was no old grudge but looking at each other. At this point, the strength of the other party only needs to feel the momentum that he naturally exudes. 'It's strong, you need to give it your all!' both felt the pressure from the other at the same time. In this way, it also saves a lot of temptation, Leng Feng pulled out a scimitar from his back, the blade of which is less than two feet is a short weapon, and the draw is just an extremely bright luster slashing, similar to the cleanliness in the sky at the beginning of the month and the end of the month. This soldier is called the Moon Song Blade, which is a very elaborate short knife, and it is rumored to have an extraordinary origin.
Leng Feng is like this, Qian Zhong also pulled out the weapon from his waist, the first time he saw that it was a silver snake hidden in his waist, the sound of "swish" paper turning sounded, and it was folded and stretched several times, and when people saw it, they knew that this was a silver boneless sword. The body is extremely thin and narrow, and it looks like it is boneless, and when it is gently shaken, it can draw a great arc, and then return to its original shape, so flexible It is no wonder that it can be close to the body and buckle with the belt.
The Eastern Continent has always been the world of knives and swords, in addition to the number of warriors with absolute superiority, swords are still the mainstream, a good sword can not only enhance its own combat power, but also become a person's belt, the master of the speed snow feather sword, the king of Shura swords...... , and the weapons of the two are not ordinary products that can naturally attract the attention of others, and some people are commenting on the origin of the waning moon slash, saying that it is a natural form cast in the moonlight, and there is an unknown divine power. There are also people who recognize the silver silk boneless sword, and it is the treasure of one party's power, but it can't withstand the changes of the world, and its whereabouts have been unknown after tossing and turning, but I didn't expect it to be obtained by the Qian family.
Both of them walked towards each other extremely slowly, probing each other's breath with their own momentum, and finding a pattern from it to break it, but both of them knew that each other's intentions were naturally hidden in every way, and when they finally approached, they had to make a move, "jingling", extremely crisp, they were all made of high-grade steel, and after the boneless sword swung left and right, it crossed a strange trajectory and stabbed at Leng Feng again. The latter immediately jumped away, this is the power of the boneless sword, it is far softer than the ordinary soft sword, the previous stab is almost folded, if the ordinary soft sword has already broken, and the silver wire boneless sword will return to its original state after a few swings.
It was really like a small silver snake, and the people present also had soft swordsmen, and at this moment, their eyes widened and their throats were swallowing, which made them more excited than the peerless beauty. The two divine weapons, the silver silk boneless sword has already shown something extraordinary, and the waning moon slash doesn't seem to be there yet, except for the extremely sharp cold light, there is nothing special about it, but Leng Feng's expression is not surprised, and it seems that he is also confident.
Qian Zhong saw that he had a small advantage, so he stabbed the sword in his hand again, although it was a straight sword, it was constantly shaking, and it was difficult to see the true trajectory, as if confusing the opponent, but everyone who watched knew that although this sword was soft, it was extremely sharp, if it was not fully sure to block it, it was better to avoid it so as not to be injured by the blade.
Leng Feng's eyes condensed and watched for a long time, he couldn't catch the trajectory of the sword and didn't dare to make a hard connection, his left foot kicked backwards, and his body was like a big peng spreading his wings, Qian Zhong thought he was afraid, and while he followed up quickly, the boneless sword in his hand was also chasing after him, and it was a silver shadow that was difficult to capture.
Leng Feng had no choice but to try to make a knife, it was a force split, intending to split the boneless sword, the blade and the tip of the sword wanted to touch, I thought it would be a competition of strength and true qi, but I didn't expect the silver snake snake, the snake head suddenly turned to the side, the snake body twisted to avoid this fierce blow, lost the target, Leng Feng's body couldn't stand it, and went straight down, the two boneless swords were head-on, this is the rhythm of stabbing the head, so I had to use the strength of the abdomen, a slight deflection on the waist, the silver snake passed by the scalp, and took away a few strands of green silk. The chill was felt by the scalp, and it was dangerous, but fortunately it was avoided.
Leng Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his back felt the power, by the way, it could still be folded back!
Out of the corner of his eye, he just saw a cold light coming, and his body was still falling.
Many students in the audience didn't see the battle between the lightning and flint very clearly, and they just waited for the two to see the outcome after they landed.
Leng Feng landed first, and his body showed a squatting posture, and Qian Zhong followed, but the tip of the sword fell very smoothly, and then he danced the boneless sword to completely restore its calm state.
Everyone saw that there was an extremely long blood mark on Leng Feng's left face, which was oozing blood outward at this moment, and it was very dazzling, "It seems that Qian Zhong is even better." At the same time, the same thought, together with Qian Zhong, also thought so, the boneless sword move was a set of swordsmanship that had been studied by several generations since the day he got the sword, and at that moment he also felt that he had been stabbed, and he thought that he was injured, so he put away the sword and stood quite graceful.
However, is this the case? No, many law enforcers can see it clearly, Leng Feng took a sharp breath at the critical moment, and then spewed out, it was this slight change that made him dodge this fatal blow, only his cheek was injured, and it was extremely deep, and at this moment, the streams of water flowed out and instantly turned half red.
Leng Feng's eyes still only silently clicked on a few blood paths in his own body, and he stood up from the ground without wiping the bleeding a little, turned his head and looked at Qian Zhong coldly.
Qian Zhong frowned, not knowing if it was because his attack did not achieve the expected effect, or if Leng Feng's eyes made him very unhappy.
So he shook his hand is a sword, a silver bell-like sound sounded, the silver snake danced again, there were still no rules at all, the waning moon in Leng Feng's hand was also swung out, it was still cut empty, but his sleeve was cut, and at the critical moment, he still dodged half an inch, just cut a cut, and blood dripped down.
But he didn't care about it and swung the sword one after another, this is to stop the attack with an attack? The trajectory drawn by the half moon is much clearer, or a straight line or a half moon, and it has never touched the boneless sword in a few moves, and the trajectory of the sword is really difficult to capture, and it falls short again and again, only in exchange for wounds everywhere. The clothes are no longer human-looking, and a dozen wounds on the body, large or small, are bleeding.
Even if he became a snowman, he never gave up advancing and attacking, in the eyes of everyone, this act was undoubtedly looking for death, and the kind-hearted people all looked at Jiang Hai and the three law enforcers on the field, as if asking why they didn't stop it. The four of them all understood that Leng Feng was not in danger of life, but it was just a skin injury, and the real killing move had been dodged by him.
The most important thing is to see through his true intentions, and he is testing Qian Zhong's rules with his body, and the seemingly irregular swordsmanship is actually a pattern to be found, but it has not been mastered for the time being. The reason is extremely simple, the boneless sword is sharp, the swing amplitude is extremely large, if there is no regularity, wouldn't it be easy to hurt yourself?
The four law enforcers did not move and the competition continued, looking at the bloody man in front of him, Qian Zhong was also a little unbearable, and said: "Brother Leng, I also understand, to be honest, I have been in my hands for five years before I can barely get started, you better give up." ”
Qian Zhong's kindness was appreciated by everyone, but he didn't get Leng Feng's answer, his eyes were extremely firm, approaching step by step, as if he was beyond life and death.
"Alas!" Qian Zhong sighed and was also moved by his persistence, "Brother Leng, don't waste your efforts, you take the strongest form I use, count me as losing, if you can't take it, you will leave." ”
Another scheming person, who speaks very well, really seems to be unable to bear to hurt Leng Feng, so he uses the strongest style. How can a person who is difficult to even take on ordinary moves to receive your strongest blow? Moreover, he said before that it would take five years to barely get started, which shows that he was also very afraid that Qian Zhong would find a flaw, so he decided to do so.
'He is worthy of being a member of an official family, and his heart and mouth are powerful. ’
However, Leng Feng didn't say anything about his performance, and even had a trace of contempt and disdain in his eyes. Qian Zhongquan didn't see it, and shouted: "Eat me [Silver Snake Dance]", the boneless sword in his hand danced rapidly, and his figure became more and more blurred, until people couldn't see it, and they could only see the silver light of the sword reflecting the sunlight and every time he danced.
After that, the silver boneless hand rotated around, and everywhere he went, there was a bend of silver light shining, like a silver snake, the most peculiar thing was that the silver snakes were dancing, but they were all irregular, there were about hundreds of them at a glance, and the people who were watching it densely felt fearful, 'It's so real, isn't it into the snake cave?'
In the blink of an eye, it turned out that his body was extremely fast, and the boneless sword was also dancing extremely fast, and if he didn't look carefully, it really looked like hundreds of silver snakes, but this confusing sword was also worrying, who knows if it was true or false, and when did his real body attack?
I couldn't help but sweat for Leng Feng, "Your opponent is not simple, far from being comparable to those vase-like sons." ’
The opponent has taken the lead, because he has not completely grasped the law of the boneless sword, and now it is even more difficult to capture, it seems that he can only fight once, and it is also a wide opening of the dantian, and the true qi rushes to the palm of the hand in an instant, and the words in the mouth are like a spell, and the palm of the hand is also lightly wiped on the knife, like a gentle touch between lovers.
After going back and forth seven or eight times, his mouth also stopped chanting and rose slightly, and he smiled rarely, just because the waning moon was shining.