Chu Ming was observing, it was the first time he had seen this kind of weird substitute, if you want to defeat your opponent, you must first understand your opponent, and if you don't understand it at all, you need to be cautious.

Seeing that Chu Ming didn't move, Viscount Senbai thought that Chu Ming had acquiesced to the invitation to the duel. He copied it with both hands, and the two daggers shaped like crescent moons were held in his hands, which showed that Viscount Senbai was also a master of close combat, which was also the reason why he was sure to defeat Chu Ming.

Two cold rays of light passed, Chu Ming took a step back, the attack angle of the two daggers was very tricky, the front grip was for defense, and the reverse grip was for attack, this kind of flexible offensive and defensive skills made Chu Ming have to return to the original point.

"If you decide not to use the mech, then we can officially get started."

Viscount Senbai nodded arrogantly, just now he was also tempted, and his confidence was even stronger.

Chu Ming didn't answer, and stepped on the middle palace, his steps were messy and erratic, this was the "stepping leaf" body method from the Tangning family of his former classmate Boris, and at the same time, Chu Ming's palms were staggered and attacked.

"Good! So you agree. ”

Viscount Senbai shouted hello, and then his face turned straight, and the two daggers exchanged positive and negative handles, cutting towards Chu Ming's wrist.

Viscount Senbay kept his hand, he had his own reasons, the beautiful young lady didn't like blood, so all he had to do was to show himself as much as possible. - Win pretty, that's enough. Killing an opponent is not in line with his interests.

Chu Ming retracted his hand, he frowned, and then kicked his legs together, directly attacking Viscount Senbai's face.

"Good!"

Viscount Senbay shouted again, and this hello was for Viscount Keck. I saw him lean back slightly, dodging the first leg, and then with a shake of his shoulder, the dagger cut towards Chu Ming's ankle. Chu Ming retracted his leg and kicked again, but Viscount Senbai's right hand was back, the dagger was exhausted, and it gently passed over Chu Ming's ankle, although the momentum of this area was light, but it caused Chu Ming's strength to lose his head, and he had to retract his leg and stand still.

There was a chorus of admiration among the guests. Viscount Senbay's little manipulation is a subtle skill that requires a considerable discerning person to grasp. In terms of degree, Viscount Senbai's advantage was obvious, this advantage complemented his skills, if Chu Ming had no other way, he would not be able to defeat the person in front of him at all.

After only thinking for a second, Chu Ming rushed forward again. He had no way, so he had to think through the fight. Of course, Viscount Senbay was willing to do this, and the strength he wanted to show had not yet been shown, so the two fought together again......

Gradually, there was less tension in the banquet hall. Although this battle is a duel, it is completely different from the last one. Last time, I don't know what Viscount Daokeck stopped for, but this time, Viscount Senbay was at ease. The whole battle is under his control, and what he does is to use his opponent as a tool to show himself, guide his opponent to fight according to his ideas, so as to show his strength.

"Flower knife fist, Viscount Senbai is really a virtuous person!"

Some of the guests sighed. Huadaoquan is a kind of sparring fighting technique, and the significance of the performance is greater than the actual combat. Viscount Senbay hid his fist in his knife and gave up the most ferocious way of attacking, instead using his fists to teach his opponent a lesson. This most ordinary boxing method was made by Viscount Senbai, and the degree and proportion were just right. In everyone's opinion, Viscount Senbay wanted to use this method to make the opponent automatically surrender and avoid casualties affecting the atmosphere of the banquet.

"Light Trail Step, Viscount Senbai's figure is so beautiful! It's nothing short of a dance. ”

The guests lamented that Viscount Senbai's tactics had changed again, and his psychedelic steps and clothes were as beautiful as a dream in the soft light of the banquet hall, which intoxicated the ladies and ladies.

"Emerald Pingluo! This is a family heirloom of Viscount Senbai! I didn't expect to see it today, and it was really like a green screen stacked on top of each other, and it was graceful. ”

After warming up, Viscount Sembay began to show his unique skills. This kind of "green screen falling" is also a close hand technique. I saw that the dagger had disappeared, and in his repeated technique, the two daggers swayed like folding fans. Each of his attacks brought a flash of light, which made people nostalgic like a shock.

Viscount Senbay was satisfied, this opponent was a pretty good sparring partner, even more competent than a deliberately arranged opponent. No matter what Viscount Senbay was going to do, with a little guidance, the opponent would do what he wanted, something that would be difficult to do for a long time in rehearsals. As a result, Viscount Senbai was even more pleasant, and his brilliant mastery came out one by one, which made him feel like he was going to a few immortals.

Among the audience of the visual feast, there are also a few people who are not too intoxicated. At some point, the commander of the 5o7th Guard, General Pross, came out of the VIP room and stood with the Marquis of Lebey. His expression was still so serious, in stark contrast to the comical expression of the Marquis of Lebei.

"Marquis Lebei, can you tell me the details of this student?"

General Pross had been here for a while, and his sudden question made Miss Fillier next to him a little nervous. Miss Fillier fears that her unobtrusive father will offend her superiors.

"I can't."

Miss Fillier's words were a relief to Count Lebe. But General Pross did not give up, but asked:

"Can't or don't know the way?"

"Does it make a difference to you who want to know the answer?" Marquis Lebei asked with a smile.

"Nope." General Pross replied calmly, he looked at the two of them fighting in the field for a while, and then narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Although it has nothing to do with me at all, I just want to join in the fun." Count Lebey, who do you think will win this battle? Shall we make a bet. ”

"Absolutely. Who do you think will win? ”

"I don't bet on a winner, I bet that student won't lose."

"Your Excellency, your bet is puzzling to me, do you include a draw?"

"Yes."

"Do you think there will be a draw in this fight?"

"Probably, yes."

"Okay, okay." Count Lebei shook his head: "Actually, I also want to bet on a draw, the apparent draw is also counted, our bet can't be made, if there is no bookmaker or other bettors, we can only bet with ourselves." ”

"Yes, that's okay, see if our vision is right, it's still interesting to bet with your own vision."

General Pross smiled imperceptibly after speaking, and then said to himself, "If this is not a pre-arranged play, then this is a good play. ”

General Pross closed his mouth, his words bewildering his subordinate, Miss Filier next to him. She looked at General Pross and her father, and she couldn't ask, so she turned her eyes to the two men in the battle again......

Chu Ming in the battle was gradually sobering up, and his reason returned to him, he really regretted it a little this time, Miss Glenya's temperament was too similar to Meggie, but now, Chu Ming realized that this was not a person at all. In his scaly eyes, Miss Glenya's vitality and mental power fluctuations were completely different from Meggie's. It's just a coincidence.

But regret is useless, the previous chaos is too late to make up, and the immediate troubles must be solved. Viscount Senbai's strength was indeed stronger than him, and even if Chu Ming burned out his spiritual power and vitality, he might not be able to defeat his opponent. And, is it necessary?

Viscount Senbai was just to show off, and for this, he had no murderous intent towards Chu Ming. And Chu Ming couldn't care about the gains and losses of this kind of face. Chu Ming pondered that it would not be a good thing to cooperate with Viscount Senbai to finish the trick.

Chu Mingxin thought to him, and his hand slowed down. At this time, Viscount Senbai was showing the last few techniques of "Cui Ping Luo", he was still amazingly fast, Chu Ming was only a point slower when he retreated, his sleeve was cut by a sharp dagger, and a blood line appeared on his skin, oozing a little blood beads.

"Ahh

One of the guests let out a low exclamation, and although it was a minor injury, some of the Svens still found it terrifying.

Viscount Senbay froze for a moment, and his hand slowed down. "Cui Ping Luo" still has a few potentials, and if the opponent falls at this moment, it will not be perfect.

Miss Glenya still looked at it lightly, showing a hint of pity in her always plain eyes. She probably felt compassion too.

Chu Ming didn't look down at his wound, it was really a small injury. He looked ahead and saw the faint pity in Miss Glenya's eyes, which made him uncomfortable. Chu Ming can admit defeat, be defeated, and even be killed, but he is unwilling to be sympathized. In the course of his life, there was much more suffering than happiness. Fate didn't treat him well, and he came over. Therefore, he does not like to be gifted and sympathized. Fate is an abomination to him, only suitable for despising or scolding. Therefore, Chu Ming changed his mind, he wanted to change to an ending that had nothing to do with fate, an ending arranged by himself.

"Emerald Fall" is, of course, a hand-to-hand combat technique, and Viscount Sembay has also understood the true meaning of this skill, and combined with his rare "Sidi Bé Membrane Substitute", he has a chance to win. So, even if he slows down, he won't worry that his opponent will turn the tables.

"Be careful."

Suddenly, Chu Ming took a step back, arched his hand, and reminded him.

Viscount Senbai was slightly surprised, first, he didn't know what Chu Ming was going to do. Second, he didn't expect that this barbarian would actually know etiquette, and that strange etiquette seemed very interesting, and he didn't know where the Tao came from. Therefore, Viscount Senbay also paused, and said:

"Be careful, too."

Chu Ming nodded, took two steps sideways, adjusted his breathing, and then clenched his fists and raised his thumb. It lit up.

"'Emerald Screen'?!"

Viscount Senbai looked at this starting style in surprise, this thumb as a dagger is clearly the first style of his family heirloom "Cui Ping Luo". Although Chu Ming didn't have a dagger, this style made it clear that Viscount Senbai, who had been immersed in Yin for many years, couldn't find a flaw. This puzzled and intrigued.

"Please."

Viscount Senbay used the word "please", and he suspected that the student in front of him had a relationship with his family, so his tone was a little more polite. After saying this, Viscount Senbai put his hands together, and the same starting style lit up. He wanted to see how much the person in front of him understood "Cui Pingluo".

Almost by coincidence, the two of them fought together in the same way.