274, the soul of the sword
"Bang bang bang!" A series of wind blades exploded on the broad sword, and Zhang Li couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then immediately flashed away.
The Blind Eye Sword Saint had already chased and killed, and in the face of his wind blade, Zhang Li could barely take it under the increase of power blessing, but he didn't dare to try the big man's own slash.
This orc must be a strong man who has broken through the limits of his body, just look at his explosive power at that moment.
Zhang Li flashed away, and the Sword Master immediately swung a few rounds of sword qi to follow, Zhang Li resisted again with difficulty, and then flashed again before the others approached to open the distance.
All the onlookers were puzzled by his behavior, so don't say that you can't fight back just by being beaten, you always flash your body and can stand it?
Of course he can't stand it, the spatial oppression can tear the body apart, but it can't be flashed, and he can't be shadowed under the sun at all, unless he throws a smoke bomb, and in fact he is about to be forced to throw a smoke bomb.
"Tinker Bell! Haven't you calculated it yet!?" After this round of space-time oppression, Zhang Li almost didn't take this round of wind blades.
"Wind blade contact alone can't be quickly and accurately judged, if the owner can directly touch the other party's sword, the progress will be significantly improved. ”
"Isn't it looking for death when I touch a sword with a big warrior!?" This sword master has at least four or five oxen power, and the starting point of orcs is already high.
"If you can't make direct contact, you need to connect the wind blade a few times. It seems that this can only be the case, and the wind catcher blade is quite reliable, so Zhang Li immediately threw down the smoke bomb and disappeared when the people were about to approach.
He couldn't get too far away from this, according to his observation, the flight distance of the sword qi was not too far, only seven or eight meters, if it exceeded this distance, he would prefer to run over and jump the batch.
And seven or eight meters, he rushed over in less than two seconds, and during this period, he couldn't send out a few sword qi at all.
After that, Zhang Li began to play with him, and began to do some meaningless things in the eyes of others, and after a few cycles, the Blind Sword Master stopped moving.
He is not a fool, the other party must have a purpose in doing this, so he stopped, even if the other party just wanted to humiliate him, he would not do what he wanted.
"Go on, I'd like to see how long your attack lasts. Zhang Li looked at him provocatively, and the people were not red or out of breath at all, obviously far from the limit.
Zhang Li's rhetoric seemed to have finally made the Blind Sword Saint understand his purpose.
Who do you think you are!?
The blind-eyed sword saint let out a sigh, his eyes closed slightly, and flames suddenly ignited on his broadsword, and at the same time, gusts of wind also hung up and down his body, and it looked like he was about to make a big move.
Zhang Li didn't react, just waited for his big move to swing forward, in his opinion, it didn't matter what trick the other party wanted to use, as long as he could use the wind blade, Tinker Bell was about to finish the analysis, and after so many rounds, Tinker Bell had clearly told him that he could crack the true meaning of this sword qi by taking two more wind blades.
"What is he doing!?Why didn't he run!?" Garin felt at this time that pinning his hopes on this young man was simply the most ridiculous thing he had ever done in his life.
Marcus was also puzzled, if he didn't know that Zhang Li's strength was far more than that, he would have wondered if Zhang Li was stupid.
"There should be no problem...... his tone was full of uncertainty.
And then, the Blind Sword Master's ultimate move was finally prepared, only to see him rush towards Zhang Li violently, emitting countless wind blades around his body, and due to the influence of the burning blade, this storm was also mixed with the power of the fire element.
Sword Storm Storm! Zhang Li's mind jumped out of this term.
That's right, the Blind Sword Master at this time was a humanoid self-propelled storm, and all the sword qi within ten meters of his body was filled, and even the surrounding turf and dirt were scattered.
And this isn't just an ordinary Blade Storm, it's an enhanced version of Firestorm!
"Tinker Bell! I can't stop it!?" Looking at this extraordinary offensive, Zhang Li felt a little bottomless in his heart.
"Yes, the opponent's wind blade has become smaller and more detailed, which is less of a threat to you. Hearing this, Zhang Li was finally relieved, and his expression returned to a look full of contempt and confidence.
"Ahhh!!!h
At the moment before the contact, Zhang Li threw out a smoke bomb like the previous rounds, but this was useless in the eyes of the Sword Master, and he would be torn apart if he couldn't escape the range of the smoke.
Then I saw a storm of blades sweeping, and from a distance, the flying flames were like a beautiful firework, and when the fireworks dispersed, with the Sword Master as the center, the ground around it seemed to be a few floors lower.
"What about others?"
"Won't it be torn to shreds?" all the humans on Marcus's side watched and searched, hoping to see the figure, but unfortunately, they didn't see Zhang Li after searching for a long time.
"He's dead?" The atmosphere at the scene was a little sluggish, of course, it was the atmosphere on the human side, and there were already people on the orc side who began to let out cheers of victory.
"Why are you cursing me to death?" And at this moment, behind the little soldier who said that he was dead, Zhang Li's voice suddenly came out.
In an instant, many people looked back, only to see the figure standing there intact.
"Remember, if there's anyone in the world who is the best at running away, it's me. Saying these shameless words, Zhang Li stuck the knight's black iron heavy sword on the ground, and then pushed away the small soldier in front of him and stepped forward again, and before leaving, he also took a hand and a half sword from the waist of the person.
"Do you know, when I heard that the opponent was claiming to be a sword master, I was still a little excited, so I thought about tempting, but you really disappointed me......" Walking in front of the sword master, this sword master was only slightly gasping at this time, it seems that the sword storm just now is not a big burden on him.
He was not surprised that Zhang Li was able to escape his attack, after all, he was a mage, and only a fool would choose death if he chose between death and injury, so it was very reasonable for him to leave with the risk of being torn apart by space, but what did he mean by this?
The Sword Saint frowned, since he beat him and won the title of Sword Saint, he had challenged too many strong people, even if it was a demigod-level Gorongrul, he could leave calmly even if he couldn't break the defense.
"What do you mean by that?" Feeling the denial of his own strength in that tone, the swordmaster finally spoke.
"I mean, you don't have the title of Juggernaut at all, maybe you look strong, but unfortunately, your sword has no soul. "If anyone who is familiar with Zhang Li sees his current expression, they will definitely find that he is about to enter a state of great flickering.
"No soul?" "The sword also has a soul?
"What does this mean!?" the other party's tone made the Juggernaut feel humiliated, and he asked angrily, if the other party said something that displeased him, he would immediately attack.
Zhang Li smiled, the other party had already bitten the hook, and he knew that he was going to have another chance to pretend to be handsome.
"The soul of the sword is the swordsman itself, only if you truly understand what a sword is, it is possible to exert the true power of the sword, otherwise, just like your vain sword skills, although it looks powerful on the surface, it is actually just a joke in the eyes of the real swordsman. ”
As he spoke, Zhang Li lifted his sword and shook out a few sword qi with his hand.
"See, in the eyes of a true swordsman, your ridiculous skill can be imitated at will. ”