Chapter Forty-Seven: Breaking the Sword?
"Bang!"
With a soft sound, the sword in Lin Ye's hand turned the object into a wine glass filled with clear water.
"You don't believe it." Looking at the wine glass that stayed on the tip of the sword, Lin Ye spoke.
"Yes!"
"Then you can try it." Grabbing the wine glass, Lin Ye shook his right hand, and the wine glass flew towards Lu Feng first like a meteor, and the clear water in it did not splash out at all.
"It's a pity, it's not wine." Standing up and grabbing the wine glass, and drinking it all in one gulp, Lu Fengxian sighed and said.
"Let's shoot!" Putting down the wine glass and looking at Lin Ye, Lu Fengxian said proudly.
Contempt or should I say that he did not take anyone in his eyes at all, this arrogance seems to be innate.
In the past, Lu Fengxian shocked the four with his silver halberd skills, ranking fifth in the weapon spectrum, which was a great honor in the eyes of others, but it was a shame in Lu Fengxian's eyes, so he self-destructed the silver halberd retreat to study the mysteries of martial arts, and it was not until recent days that he reappeared in the rivers and lakes.
Moreover, in the battle between Lu Fengxian and Zhuge Gang, Lin Ye could see that this Lu Fengxian's martial arts were really terrifying.
If you want such a person to let down his pride in front of you, then you can only break his pride.
"Zheng!" There was a sword roar, and the sword in Lin Ye's hand was unsheathed.
A cold light, the sword in Lin Ye's hand was like light, and it instantly reached Lu Fengxian's body.
I saw that Lu Fengxian's body suddenly turned to the side in a slow way, just dodging Lin Ye's sword.
And then Lin Ye's sword, like a poisonous snake, suddenly turned around and cut horizontally.
The index finger of his right hand is flexed and extended, and then he flicks it lightly at the tip of the sword.
Lin Ye's right hand trembled slightly, but it was Lu Fengxian's bullet that contained a majestic internal force.
"Huh? Your internal strength! Turning sideways and retreating, Lu Feng frowned first.
"Internal force is also a part of martial arts!" Looking at Lu Fengxian, who was retreating, Lin Ye did not pursue, but said lightly.
"So, come again!" Hearing Lin Ye's words, Lu Fengxian didn't say much, his right hand clenched his fist, and he hit Lin Ye, moving instantly.
The fist is like a meteor, the fast is invisible, the fast is difficult to reflect, and you can only hear the sound of breaking the air.
However, the sword in Lin Ye's hand seemed to be able to feel it, up, down, straight stab, and sweep, Lu Fengxian's fist move could only come out, because Lu Fengxian suddenly appeared, if he really punched, he would definitely be stabbed by the sword in Lin Ye's hand.
"This swordsmanship is interesting!" Blinking his eyes, Lu Fengxian looked at Lin Ye and suddenly laughed and exclaimed.
As he spoke, Lu Fengxian's right hand, like a soft piece of silk, suddenly twisted into an incredible shape, suddenly bypassing the sword in Lin Ye's hand, like the body of a snake, and struck towards Lin Ye's throat.
Without the slightest panic, the sword momentum in Lin Ye's hand suddenly turned, and the sword was originally a straight stab, but at this moment, it suddenly turned into a horizontal slash.
It's like a summer day, it can change, but it's not surprising.
The change of this sword is as if it is a natural change of heaven and earth, so natural.
With a hint of surprise on his face, Lu Fengxian finally appeared at this moment.
This sword is no longer just a sword technique that can be summarized, so Lu Feng first made a move that he thought was extremely humiliating, and withdrew to dodge.
The previous retreat and dodge was just what Lu Fengxian thought of himself.
But this time it was completely compelled to do so.
If you don't do this, then one of your own hands will probably be directly abolished.
"What a clever sword, what a powerful sword!" Looking at Lin Ye, Lu Feng spoke slowly, his eyes full of solemnity, but more of the excitement of meeting his opponent.
What he said was a sword, not a swordsmanship, because Lu Fengxian understood that if it was a simple swordsmanship, it would never be possible to do this.
The swordsmanship in the world is actually nothing more than the five most basic sword moves of chopping, chopping, sweeping, stabbing, and teasing.
So if you talk about swordsmanship, then in fact, anyone can use swordsmanship, from the top swordsman in the world to the woodcutter who doesn't know martial arts and holds a long sword.
Can you say that they are not using swordsmanship?
"Can you break it?" Looking at Lu Fengxian, Lin Ye slowly spoke.
"Yes!" Lu Fengxian's eyes flashed, he stared at Lin Ye tightly, and said in a deep voice.
The words were full of confidence, standing proudly, Lin Ye only felt that Lu Fengxian's body was full of empty doors and flaws, but those flaws Lin Ye was like a trap, waiting for you to attack.
This is actually similar to the swordsmanship of Xie Xiaofeng that Lin Ye performed.
Even though he knew that these flaws were traps, Lin Ye still took out his sword towards it.
Because Lin Ye really wanted to see how Lu Fengxian was able to break this sword.
Failure is not the most terrible thing, the terrible thing is that after a failure, it stops there, and it collapses.
The sword came out, and the cold light flashed.
The sword in Lin Ye's hand was like a poisonous dragon pointing towards Lu Fengxian's throat.
This sword is as fast as a flying rainbow lightning, even faster than Ah Fei who met in the Shen family ancestral hall that day.
It's hard to reflect, it's scary.
Lu Fengxian stood in place, as if he didn't see it, not only did he not make a move, but he didn't even move.
Has he given up?
At the moment when the sword was approaching, Lu Fengxian suddenly moved, and his hand suddenly appeared next to the sword in Lin Ye's hand, and he used his hand as a soldier to stop in mid-air.
This trick was indeed broken by Lu Fengxian .
But then the sword in Lin Ye's hand had another change, and this move was worn out, as if it was just a preparation for the next sword.
At an incredible angle, the sword suddenly stabbed towards Lu Fengxian's lower body.
But then Lin Ye appeared again, Lu Fengxian's hand, just like when he used this sword technique before, those enemy moves, every move seemed to be expected.
And now that he has become himself, his sword path was once again found out by Lu Fengxian.
Lin Ye's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but more excitement, is this sword technique really broken?
Can it really be broken?
In the second change, Lu Feng was the first to block the second change, and he still looked easy.
But then the sword in Lin Ye's hand changed again, if Lin Ye's sword before was as soft as the spring wind, then now the sword in Lin Ye's hand is as cold as the wind in March and winter.
Lu Fengxian's face showed a look of surprise, the appearance of this sword was obviously also unexpected by Lu Fengxian.
But although it was unexpected, Lu Fengxian still blocked Lin Ye's sword before it stabbed into his body.
But it's not as light as it used to be.
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