Chapter 65: The Sword and the Sword

"Actually, I was beaten alive and fainted......"

Tuoba Yu was dumbfounded, his chest rising and falling violently, obviously feeling a huge shock in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

What shocked her the most was that Chen Si's original qi was actually stronger than her and Tuoba Stone, estimated to be more than three times that of ordinary people! It is such a huge amount of raw energy that can allow Chen Si to waste and squander unscrupulously in such a way of fighting.

Fang Xin's pupils contracted slightly.

"The amount of raw energy is amazing, it seems that I have had an adventure in the wilderness, most of ...... Did you eat some natural treasure by mistake? ”

Fang guessed in confidence that he had to admire Chen Si's good luck.

However, what he has always looked down on most is a warrior who relies on adventures, just like Chen Si's rough fighting style, like an upstart, without the slightest background at all.

This kind of person is destined to not go far.

Swish!

Zhao Tiangang appeared in the ring, like an eagle catching a chicken, and lifted the unconscious Yin Ying.

He glanced at Chen Si casually, his cloudy eyes were still flowing, and his pupils became a very strange appearance.

Chen Si was shocked in his heart, and he had a feeling of being seen through.

Five minutes later.

The decisive battle between Chen Si and Fang Xin began.

"Chen Si, do you want to rest for a while, I can wait for you."

Fang Xin smiled slightly, still behaving very gracefully.

"Thanks, no need."

Chen Sidao.

"Then I'm going to make a move, be careful."

Fang Xin said as he gently stroked his sword, his sword was thin and narrow, and its blade was like white frost.

Chen Si also took out his own weapon, which was an ordinary standard war knife.

Fang Xin's temperament, like that of an ancient swordsman, constantly adjusted his state as he stroked his sword, and his momentum gradually climbed to a peak.

Occasionally, a ray of sunlight flashes away on the tip of the sword, giving people a stunning beauty of a glimpse.

Chen Si was shaken by the sunlight reflected from the tip of the sword, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Swish!

At this moment, Fang Xin seized the opportunity and made a move without hesitation.

A sword light, as if flying from the sky, was not ordinarily fast, piercing Chen Si's heart. A cold light on the sword's body swam and flickered, like ripples on the surface of the water, constantly confusing Chen Si's eyes.

In the face of Fang Xin's sudden attack, Chen Si closed his eyes contemplatedly, and used the eye of heaven to perceive, not dodging or dodging, and starting with a knife.

Ding Ding Ding!

The swords collided, making a crisp and pleasant sound, and the two saw the moves, you came and went, and exchanged dozens of moves.

"Huh?"

Chen Si's heavenly eyes were clear, and he suddenly "saw" an inexplicable fluctuation coming from the opponent's sword, silently rushing into his knife-holding arm, his entire arm was like a noodle, becoming soft and weak.

This is the trick of resonance?

Chen Si was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Fang Xin to actually cultivate this technique to such a profound level, and he could use it just by the collision of weapons, which was really unguardable.

Fortunately, Chen Si has the help of Tianyan, and his sensitivity to the original qi is definitely far beyond that of ordinary people.

Burst!

As soon as his mind moved, a stream of original qi rushed out like a hungry tiger pounced on food, dispersing Fang Xin's original qi before his arm regained consciousness.

"Huh?"

Fang Xin didn't expect that Chen Si would actually discover his small movements in secret, which were not affected by resonance.

"In that case, let's defeat you with swordsmanship."

Fang Xin's eyes flashed, after the tentative battle just now, he had already figured out the routine of Chen Si's knife technique.

He has absolute confidence in his swordsmanship.

Whew!

Fang Xin attacked, the pace under his feet was flexible, and the moves in his hands were changeable, teasing, picking, piercing, piercing, cutting, and breaking...... A variety of sword moves emerge one after another.

Bang Bang Bang!

Chen Si also used color, a knife like a finger arm, chopping, chopping, blocking, piercing, and wiping, to dissolve Fang Xin's sword moves one by one.

In a short period of time, the two fought inseparably.

"It's so strong."

Tuoba Yu was on the side, dazzling to watch.

Fang Xin and Chen Si, one uses a sword and the other uses a knife, their styles are completely different, and each has its own merits.

There is a saying that "the sword goes green, and the knife goes black".

Qing, is the meaning of light and convenient, the sword itself is light, short, thin, thin, conducive to stabbing, with flexible positioning, can cleanly dodge the opponent's attack, find the opponent's weakness, and attack from all angles.

Fang Xin's swordsmanship, so that it is chic and elegant, beautiful, if you want to describe it in eight words, it is "like a frightening Hong, like a dragon".

The knife is completely opposite, the knife itself is wide and thick, slightly curved, conducive to frontal chopping, hard block, hard frame, hard grid, the so-called knife black, is fierce and vicious.

Chen Si's knife technique, slashing and slashing, fierce and domineering, and the blade is everywhere, giving people a tragic feeling of never going back, you are alive and dead.

"The sword is a gentleman's wear, and the sword is a thief."

Tuoba Yu suddenly thought of this sentence, which was really in line with the temperament of the two people in front of him.

However, in contrast, Tuoba Yu still preferred Fang Xin's fighting style, after all, a humble gentleman was as gentle as jade, and his swordsmanship was chic and calm, pleasing to the eye, and there was a Confucian and Taoist style.

What girl doesn't like such an elegant young man?

Moreover, as the battle between the two deepened, Fang Xin gradually suppressed Chen Si.

The reason is very simple, although Chen Si's knife technique is fierce, it is difficult to maintain it after a long time, revealing its decline. On the other hand, Fang Xin has always been calm and unhurried, and gradually controlled the situation.

Flutter!

Fang Xin seized the opportunity and stabbed out with a sword, leaving a bloody mark on Chen Si's shoulder.

Chen Si's face changed, and his body retreated.

Whew!

Fang Xin took advantage of the victory to pursue, and continued to draw out his sword, Chen Si dodged in embarrassment, and added a few more scars to his body.

He completely mastered the rhythm of the battle, and Chen Si was like a trapped beast in a cage, struggling in vain.

"Reached the limit?"

Chen Si asked himself in his heart.

In fact, Chen Si didn't do his best, at least he hadn't used 7 times the original qi form, nor did he use domineering.

He had been fighting fiercely with Fang Xin for so long, purely on the impurple, wanting to test his sword technique, but now it seemed that his sword technique had completely lost to Fang Xin's sword technique.

Chen Si likes to use knives and has an almost obsessive affection for this weapon.

Maybe it's because of the symbolism of the knife.

Since ancient times, knives have represented the lower classes of society and have been used by soldiers and civilians alike.

The sword, on the other hand, represents the upper class of celebrities, nobles, generals, and scribes usually wear swords when they go out, which is a noble demeanor and a symbol of identity, power, and culture.

People revere the sword more than the sword.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Look at you today, who has injustices.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

One body fought three thousand miles, and one sword was once a million divisions.

There are too many famous verses in praise of the sword, but there are very few verses in praise of the sword.

Even in many novels, the protagonist is often a young swordsman dressed in green clothes with a personable demeanor, just like Fang Xin in front of him, both civil and military, with demeanor and temperament, like a person who came out of a book.

Chen Si and Fang Xin have two completely different origins, representing two extreme classes, forming two distinct temperaments.

Fang Xin had already found his sword path, which was delicacy and elegance.

But Chen Si didn't find the Tao in his sword technique.

So, he lost.

"It's not a good habit to wander."

Fang Xin's voice sounded, but it caught the confusion in Chen Si's eyes, but he didn't show any mercy to his subordinates, and second, he seized the opportunity and stabbed Chen Si's throat with a fatal sword.

Facing the sword qi that was close at hand, the skin of Chen Si's throat was irritated, and countless goosebumps appeared.

And at this moment-

His arm, almost unconsciously, waved, and a sword light flashed from a divine angle, blocking Fang Xin's sword at the last moment.

"Huh?"

Fang was shocked, failed to strike, and continued to attack.

Bang Bang Bang!

The swords collided, and the two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.

Fang Xin was shocked, he vaguely felt that Chen Si's knife technique was different from before, and he couldn't say what was the difference.

He looked at Chen Si's eyes, only to see that the latter's pupils seemed to have lost focus, and the whole person was in a strange state.

Chen Si entered the flow.

On the one hand, it was because Fang Xin gave him a lot of pressure.

On the one hand, it is his deep reflection on his own knife skills.

Under the influence of these two factors, he entered a state of flow in the middle of the battle!

Ding Ding Ding!

The swords resonated, and Chen Si's body almost relied on muscle memory and conditioned reflexes to automatically perform the Ku Ding knife technique and fight Fang Xin. And his thoughts, like a bystander who has nothing to do with him, floated in mid-air, silently watching himself.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in Chen Si's mind, as if lightning had pierced the gray earth when chaos first opened.

Ba Dao, Ba Dao.

It turns out that the first realm of the Ku Ding knife method, the so-called overlord sword, is not overbearing.

It's freedom.

It is the yearning and pursuit of freedom of the people at the bottom.

The sword is a wanton and wild knife, breaking all rotten stereotypes, not bound by any rules and regulations, laughing at the sky, swaying at will, and blooming unscrupulously.

This kind of fiery and strong feelings, this kind of unrestrained and free bearing, only belong to the sword, not to the sword.

At this moment, Chen Si finally found the way in the knife.

From now on, his sword skills have a soul.

"What's going on?"

Fang Xin became more and more frightened, and he found that Chen Si's momentum was constantly rising.

It can't go on like this.

"Amazing Snow!"

Fang Xin's wrist flicked, and he finally used a killing move, and the Shocking Sword disappeared into the air in an instant, and the trajectory of this sword was like stepping on a lonely snow, without a trace.

Click!

The swords clashed, and the war knife in Chen Si's hand let out a mournful roar, and then broke into two.

However, Fang Xin's Shocking Sword did not even have a gap, and the castration continued, and with a "snort", it left a blood mark of more than 20 centimeters on Chen Si's chest.

Chen Si frowned, endured the pain and retreated.

Fang Xin didn't chase after him, because he was a proud person. He knew in his heart that Chen Si had already blocked the sword just now, but it was a pity that he suffered the loss of the weapon.

"Let's decide the winner with our bare hands, I don't want to take advantage of you."

Fang Xin sighed and put away his sword.

"Thank you for your kindness, I get it."

Chen Si smiled indifferently, walked to the edge of the ring, glanced around, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

In Fang Xin's puzzled look, Chen Si picked up a branch next to the ring.