"Fourth, sword four against horse three! both sides prepare, start!"

Jian Si, the young man who invited Su Lejing to have a drink yesterday, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a long sword in his hand, his momentum was extraordinary, and his fierce momentum moved everyone. Sword cultivation is an invincible existence of the same level, but it is not just talking. Even if it is a physical cultivation, if it is under the same level of cultivation, it will fall into the lower level.

There was no wind on the field, Ma San stood opposite Jian Si, ten zhang away, his expression was solemn, his hands were in the cuffs, and his steps were very steady. But at a glance, this is the rhythm of the intended run.

The two didn't let everyone wait too long, and the first to move was Jian Si, a long sword, sharp and light, as light as the wind, and the content was indeed sharp. Ma San always paid attention to Jian Si's movements, raised his right arm, and a little cold light appeared.

"Go!"

Jian Si's rapid steps paused, the long sword danced lightly, and only two snapping sounds were heard, and two inch-long iron needles fell on the ground around him, straight and cold. But this is not all of Ma San, taking advantage of the pause of Jian Si, the two of them opened up again, not far away, not close, just ten zhang away.

This is the distance that Ma San has measured, under this distance, his hidden weapon can exert its maximum power, and no matter what movement Jian Si on the opposite side makes, he has enough time to deal with it. Holding two iron needles in both hands, this time it was time for him to strike first.

"Shadowless Needle!"

Two sounds came into Jian Si's ears one after another, but at least five attacks came out in front of him, and they came extremely fast, and they were in front of Jian Si in the blink of an eye. There was a glimmer of light in Jian Si's eyes, his feet moved, one turned around, avoided two cold rays, and the sword in his hand swirled out, and three attacks disappeared. In this way, it seems that the five cold rays should all be defeated now.

At this time, the corners of Ma San's mouth were slightly upturned, if this shadowless needle was just this ability, he wouldn't need to study for so long. Jian Si's eyes were sharp, and after seeing Ma San's smile, he was very vigilant in his heart.

Suddenly, the long sword slammed forward, only to hear two crisp sounds, and the shadowless needle finally landed. This shadowless needle is indeed dangerous, the first five are just phantoms used to confuse the enemy, and then the last two are not seen or heard, which is the real attack, if it is not for the sharpness of the sword four, I am afraid that this hand is enough to make him injured.

Don't keep your hands behind, attack with all your might. Jian Si moved quickly towards Ma San this time, and the speed was three points faster than before, Ma San was originally learning hidden weapons and pace, and the speed was naturally not slow.

While unhurriedly pulling away from each other, he was preparing for the next offensive. The secret weapon is not just a kung fu that can be finished by just hitting it, it is a kung fu that requires enough practice to be able to master the timing and skills, and the difficulty is not under any other kung fu.

Raising his hand again, a few cold rays of light shot again. I saw that this time the cold mang, instead of being extremely fast like before, had an incomparable sense of weirdness. Kensi's eyes widened, as if he had seen something unimaginable. The crowd was the same, and the whole venue fell into an indescribable silence.

The copper needle, which was less than half an inch, was like a carriage running on the track, twisting and turning, flying towards Jian Si without any regularity. Jian Si attacked several times, but he was skillfully avoided by the copper needle, and he still circled around him, looking for almost an attack.

Ma San smiled, his hands hidden in the cuffs, and his three fingers kept sliding. If someone can see it at this time, they will naturally immediately think of the three copper needles surrounding Jian Si on the field, and the trajectory of running is exactly the same as the trajectory of the three fingers.

The half-inch and three long copper needles are already the maximum number that Ma San can operate, and even so, it will not be easy. The release of Yuan Qi is ten zhang away, but it is not the level that a Qi cultivation disciple should do, even if it is Su Lejing. But this is a secret method, which can be controlled by a special method, as long as you practice it for a long time.

Jian Si and the three copper needles were entangled for a long time, and they didn't see a new attack, and they suddenly realized in their hearts, regardless of anything else, a set of swordsmanship naturally unfolded, and suddenly the wind rose and the field was blown, and the direction of the three copper needles was blown a little skewed. And he himself was quickly heading forward, that is, in the direction of Ma San.

Ma San is now exhausted by manipulating the three copper needles, if the speed of the copper needles can't catch up with Jian Si, he can only give up operating the copper needles and start running. Look at the sword four almost instantly, and I don't care if the copper needle is not a copper needle, so I turn around and run.

After three breaths, he stopped pulling down and looked back at Jian Si, who had been left in place with a strange smile on his face. At this moment, the three copper needles were still following behind Ma San, running too fast, and they didn't have time to retract their vitality. The copper needle is suspended at the place where the horse is thirty zhang, and the position of the sword from the copper needle is also ten zhang.

At this moment, the discerning people saw the clues, and even some smart disciples had begun to whisper with the surrounding disciples to discuss the advantages and disadvantages of Ma San's trick. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, if it was really just a simple skill, it would be a terrifying thing to be able to make the copper needle so flexible and flexible. Fortunately, not only is the restriction too great, but the distance also seems to be limited.

Didn't you see that for just a long time, Ma San didn't make any more moves, just wait-and-see? That is to say, during the period of controlling the copper needle, Ma San could hardly make any other attacks, no matter if he exhausted his mind or the restrictions of the secret method. It's not as scary as the surprise just now, that's it.

Jian Si looked at Ma San with a smile, spoke on the field for the first time, and said, "Ma San, your trick is enough to damage." I'm so scared that I thought you didn't have a flaw in this move, but it turns out that there are so many flaws. It's a bit of a pity!"

Shaking his head, Ma San shrugged his shoulders and gave up the copper needle under control, this move at this moment has no meaning for Jian Si, the same move, if you use it again, the benefit is too small, and it can't be drawn.

"Senior Brother Jian is smart, and in just a few dozen breaths, you can see the shortcomings of this move, which really surprises me a little, but that's the end of it. ”

After Ma San finished speaking, he did not retreat but advanced, and quickly walked towards Jian Si. Ma San, who was good at pace, was like a lightning bolt at the moment, and he rushed away. Take out one thing in both hands, a round, copper-colored object the size of a baby's fist. Ma San's mouth still has words in his mouth.

Jian Si saw the thing in Ma San's hand at a glance, and was immediately shocked, and quickly retreated, but unfortunately it was too late, Ma San at this moment had already arrived less than a zhang in front of Jian Si.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle !!"

As soon as the four words came out, the scene suddenly got out of control, and many disciples widened their eyes and looked at the center of the battle carefully. I saw that the round ball in Ma San's hand, as if it had life, jumped out of Ma San's palm and flew into the air.

I don't know if it was a moment later, or a moment, the ball spun on its own quickly, like a spinning top spinning at high speed. Accompanied by countless flying needles as thin as a cow's hair, the eyes were almost there, and they could only see countless rays of light flying out of the ball, and the direction was naturally opposite to Jian Si!

The most famous thing in the hidden weapon, not to mention the complexity of production, requires extremely high craftsmanship and extremely dexterous hands to be successfully made. According to the rules of the game, this thing was made by Ma San himself, otherwise it would be impossible to bring it into the field.

From this point of view, Ma San's talent in the hidden weapon is not low at all, and even far surpasses other characters.

Jian Si recognized the origin of this thing as soon as he saw it, and without saying a word, the long sword in his hand flew, and attacked Ma San like a wind dragon, but it was still a step too late.

It could only be hurriedly resisted, and the three-foot long sword was as dexterous and changeable as a living creature in Jian Si's hand, blocking almost all the nine-layer flying needles outside, and a thin layer of silver needles had fallen on the ground.

But even if it is a silver needle, it is also extremely large in number. After only two or three breaths, there was already a dense vacuum on the robe outside Jian Si, and other parts of his body were slightly or seriously injured except for his face.

After another three breaths, the ball stopped, leaving only an empty shell, which slowly fell into Ma San's hands. Ma San's condition is not very good, starting the rainstorm pear flower needle has consumed a lot of his vitality, plus the previous operation of the copper needle, the consumption is very much. Now there is less than one percent of the vitality left, which can support him in battle.

If Jian Si at this time still has strength, then he can only admit defeat. How can he, who cultivates hidden weapons, be face-to-face with a sword cultivator, especially after losing his hole cards.

Now it depends on the situation of Sword Four, the condition of Sword Four determines the outcome of this match.

Jian Si knelt on one knee, the long sword in his hand was on the ground, and the back of his hand exposed to the skin was densely packed with fine silver needles, piercing into the skin. The outer robe was almost tattered, and the head hung down, making it difficult to see the expression.

Maybe I don't have the strength to stand up. Ma San was thinking like this, and suddenly a cold light came straight towards him, and when Ma San came back to his senses, the tip of the sword had already touched his throat, as long as he moved, the sword would pierce itself.

There was no one on the ground where Jian Si knelt on one knee before. At this time, Jian Si was standing in front of Jian Si, looking at Ma San with a smile. The silver needles on the back of his hand were also under the vitality protection of Sword Four, and they fell to the ground one by one, making an inaudible crisp sound.

"Ma San, it seems that I am still superior in the face of the enemy. You, lost. ”

Ma San looked at Jian Si with difficulty, who was almost uninjured except for the torn robe, and swallowed his saliva, he had never seen a Qi cultivator who had been hit by his own rainstorm pear flower needle, and was still able to be unharmed.

Time returned to Jian Si and saw Ma San take out the rainstorm pear flower needle, his mind pondered repeatedly, and finally settled on this plan. In fact, if you look closely, Ma San should be able to find the clues, and it is not impossible for the two to fight again. The mistake is that Jian Si's performance is too similar, too much like a person who has run out of vitality and is seriously injured.

The tattered robes, coupled with the movement of kneeling on one knee, and the lowered head, look like they are exhausted and seriously injured. But I don't want all this to be Jian Si's strategy, it seems that he has exhausted his vitality, but in fact, he just opened most of the flying needles that can cause serious injuries, and the silver needles left behind will at most cut through the outer robe, which will not cause any damage to Jian Si at all.

Even the silver needles in his hand were intentional, in order to make Ma San lose his vigilance, so that he could get close to Ma San and kill him with one blow!

It can be said that the four swords are fully displayed as a monk's performance in battle. Careful, strong, plus intelligent. This is also the key to victory, Ma San really does not complain about losing.

Ma San smiled bitterly, he was really too young, and he had too little combat experience, so that he lost the opportunity to fight. But fortunately, this is just a fight, not life and death, at least he is still alive, and there is still a chance, isn't it? After figuring out this, Ma San was relieved a lot.

"I throw in the towel!"

Ma San admitted defeat, the sword was against his neck, and he had to admit defeat. After the referee came to check on the two of them, he loudly announced the results.

"Fourth, the winner, the third sword!"

"The two disciples of the next game, please get ready to play!"