Chapter 21: Heavy Knife

The coarse cloth is tightly attached to the object like a cover, clearly outlining the shape of the whole object.

It is an arc-shaped broadknife about one meter three long, the blade gradually widens from front to back, one end is half-moon shaped from curved to straight, the other end is transparent and extended, the knife surface is not wide or narrow, showing a streamlined uniform structure.

The handle of the knife wrapped with black and gold filament was exposed from the tail of the cloth, and was firmly held in Ji Qiu's hand, he flipped his wrist, and slashed forward diagonally, the blade broke through the air, making a muffled sound, and then the head of the knife flipped over, stepped and bent down, and the spine was loose and trembling, like a slingshot that exploded suddenly, driving the whole body to move forward, and the tip of the knife pierced straight to the man's face.

The man took a step back, his body instantly leaned back, his two swords crossed and stepped forward, snorting, Ji Qiu stabbed straight above the man's head, without waiting for the man's movement, his other hand was quickly raised, and he turned his elbow and slammed it on the back of the knife from top to bottom, the knife sank violently under the force, and instantly changed and fell down heavily.

The strong wind struck, the man shrank his head and retreated again, only one step, he withdrew from the range of Ji Qiu's sword momentum, both arms were waved at the same time, and the two swords were separated and combined, one sword obliquely took the middle palace, and the other sword pierced the ribs.

The sword attacked, but Ji Qiu seemed to ignore it, the knife fell halfway, his right foot was raised suddenly, his wrist shook, his knee slammed up, and hit the back of the knife with a bang, and the knife instantly changed direction again with this force, turning straight from splitting to stabbing forward.

From straightening to splitting and then straightening, the three movements that originally counteracted each other with strength were made in his hands, but they seemed to violate the gravitational inertia as clean and neat, and the three moves changed instantly, as if they had been practiced thousands of times.

An inch long and an inch strong, Ji Qiu's broadsword was originally dozens of centimeters longer than the man's thin sword, and at this time, with the momentum, its momentum was even worse, and when the first knife separated the man's thin sword, it stabbed towards the man's lower abdomen.

Looking at Ji Qiu's kick on the edge of the knife, the man's eyes suddenly froze, without thinking, he instantly withdrew his two swords at the shortest distance, and folded his backhands to block down.

He has always had great confidence in his speed and sword skills, and in the long years of the blood clan, even the most useless mediocre person can gradually discover his own strengths in the long time of polishing, let alone a genius like himself who is proficient in sword training. Even if he has been negligent in the past few decades due to his personal protection of Akaria, it is not comparable to an ordinary person.

The man thought about it, almost at the moment when he backhanded, his sword had already resisted in front of Ji Qiu's blade.

Quick, so fast! Ji Qiu was surprised by the speed of the opponent's defense, and without the slightest hesitation, he trembled in an instant, and the dantian cross energy exploded suddenly, and a knife slammed straight into the man's hilt.

Suddenly, the swords of the two sides collided, the man's eyes suddenly changed, feeling the force of the other party from the body of the knife, he seemed to notice something, but it was too late, with the huge force of the collision, his abdomen instantly hurt, the whole body was knocked and bowed and flew backwards, retreating, blood flowed out backwards, and he unconsciously opened his mouth and spit out.

"Poof!" A broken foreign object accompanied by a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Ji Qiu instantly turned the knife edge, splitting the blood horizontally, and when he looked at it again, the piece of thing that was spit out was actually the tongue that the man had just swallowed.

He frowned, grabbed the tail of the cover with his left hand, and pulled hard, tearing off the strip of cloth stained with blood and flesh.

The man turned over and sat on the ground, he took a deep breath, only to feel that with the strength just now, the whole stomach seemed to be overturned, not only there was a kind of ** that wanted to vomit, but even the anus of the lower body also felt a sense of going downstream.

This can affect the mental state very much in battle.

Tightening the chrysanthemum hard, the double sword supported himself to stand up, the man raised his head, and then saw the thing Ji Qiu was holding in his hand.

The knife-shaped outline revealed after Ji Qiu tore off the cloth not only made him feel dazzled, but also confirmed the conjecture that flashed in his mind at the moment he was attacked.

No blades.

This is a blunt-tipped heavy knife with no sharp edge.

The head of the knife has no edge, and it does not attack people with profit, but destroys people with force.

In short, it's a knife to hit and smash.

Raising the knife flat, Ji Qiu reached out and stroked the bright white blade, his hand was light and gentle, as if he was touching a precious thing, the perfect touch of the knife surface was smooth as new and the metal breath on his face made him feel a burst of heart, just like the first time he touched his own firearm more than ten years ago, new and precious things always make people feel in love.

"Good knives." Even though it wasn't the first time he saw it, Ji Qiu couldn't help but admire.

It's a pity that no matter how precious the sword is, where will it cut people after all.

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed suddenly, stepped forward and rushed out, a stride rushed in front of the man, and suddenly his shoulders and elbows fell, and his whole body was twisted into a force that reached the tip of his hand, and the knife edge turned up from the bottom to the top, and he slashed straight out with momentum.

This move is a knife instead of a hand, if it is a fist, it is a posture of throwing yourself into the horse's shoe, a body of strength hangs on the hand to hit forward, the front hand supports the tower out, the back hand supports the baby and enters, the elbows open the double mountain, a mouth of cross energy from the dantian burst, poured into the hand to destroy the façade.

Baji Boxing is far from the method of the battlefield, at this time Ji Qiu replaced the palm with a knife, implicitly combining the inner meaning of the boxing method, and the power was even more powerful than before, a knife was split, and it was still two or three feet away, and the man felt that an invisible wind pressure had made the green tendons on his face jump wildly, and he hurriedly shrank back and retreated,

Boom!

Ji Qiu slashed at the brick ground under him, and the force collided, and the knife edge instantly smashed the ground into an obvious vertical pit, and the smoke and dust rose with the explosion of flying bricks, stirring up the surrounding dust.

Seeing this, the man turned his retreat into advance, jumped up, and took advantage of the flaw in Ji Qiu's empty, and stabbed the top of the head from top to bottom.

The other party came quickly, and Ji Qiu did not dodge, he directly bent down and shrunk, pulled the knife handle to the top of his head, supported the knife surface with one hand, and slammed the knife body in the direction of the thin sword.

Bite!

The thin sword stabbed on the surface of the knife, making a crisp sound, and Ji Qiu flipped the blade of the sword, and a close offset separated the other stabbing sword.

The man's double sword was defended, his body turned around, and he suddenly stretched out his left foot and kicked the knife face, the whole person was like a light bat, deflected in the air, and rushed towards Ji Qiu's back with his strength.

Ji Qiu, who was standing under the knife, couldn't even feel any weight on the other party, only felt that the knife sank suddenly, and the opponent fell behind him.