Chapter 133: The First Meeting of the Sword

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Hiss~!

Everyone took a breath of cold air, and this one-handed knife almost split the entire large room!

Ye Ruhua looked at Ye Fei's masterpiece excitedly, this powerful destructive power always made her unconsciously intoxicated. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ye Fei looked at the machete he was forced to let go, in this first fight, he and Duan Lingkong both had the intention of tempting, so neither side used all their strength, but not only was he controlled by Duan Lingkong's exquisite swordsmanship, but the machete could not be withdrawn at the first time because of his own power control error, causing him to have to let go and retreat.

In contrast, although Duan Lingkong was far from himself in terms of strength and speed, he surpassed him in terms of control ability and combat skills.

Although he was now able to rely on his overwhelming strength and speed to quickly defeat Duan Volley, if the two of them had equal strength......

He has always relied too much on the physical power brought by alien potions, and has always neglected his original abilities.

Ye Fei's thinking is extremely active now, and he quickly found his own shortcomings. His physical strength has undoubtedly reached a certain limit, and he is not a power-type awakener, it is impossible to go further in the physical body, and in order to improve himself, he must hone his ability to awaken.

"Mr. Ye, take the knife!" Jiang Yang suddenly shouted, she had already untied the other knife on her back, raised her hand and threw it over.

Ye Fei raised his hand to take it, and saw that the knife was more than a meter long, and it was cast from steel like a machete, and it was also a ring head, but it was not as thick as a machete. The two-finger-wide blade is very straight, and the tip of the knife is oblique and powerful.

However, the knife does not have a blade, which means that it can only slash and is not suitable for thrusting.

Ye Fei cushioned the long knife in his hand, feeling extremely handful, and said in the air: "Come on." ”

Duan Lingkong nodded, Ye Fei was undoubtedly a powerful opponent for him, that terrifying power was cut down, if it was a hard touch, the long sword in his hand would not only be shocked away, but it was estimated that the hand bones would be broken immediately.

But this was a very good opportunity to hone his practice, and Duan Lingkong also used Ye Fei as his whetstone at this time. In this withering world, constantly improving his strength is the best way to protect himself, so his mood is the same as Ye Fei's now, and he doesn't want to miss this excellent opportunity to hone his training.

The first to strike was still Duan Lingkong, he was already very close to Ye Fei, a distance of less than two meters, he quickly raised his hand and stabbed in front of Ye Fei with a sword, but he was still easily dodged by the latter.

However, after Duan Lingkong stabbed a sword into the air, he immediately added another sword, followed by a sword after a sword, and one sword was faster than the other. As Ye Fei kept dodging, the long sword in Duan Lingkong's hand kept flickering, stabbing, slashing, chopping, and slashing everything, each sword was angled, and the position and direction were just right.

Ye Ruhua in the corner of the room looked at it and shook his feet, his thin eyebrows wrinkled impatiently, and he muttered: "What is this guy doing, what is he doing has been retreating and dodging, and he will hit the wall if he retreats." ”

Dai Muwen was squinting his eyes and struggling to watch the battle in the field, with his eyes it was barely possible to see Duan Lingkong's sword path clearly, and Ye Fei's figure had already become a phantom in a sword light in his eyes.

He heard Ye Ruhua's impatient muttering, so he rubbed his struggling eyeballs and said, "They are sparring, I think Ye Fei is thinking about something." ”

"Tsk. Ye Ruhua snorted annoyedly and said, "But this Duan Volley is a lot more powerful than I thought." ”

"Ahh

I saw that in the field, Ye Fei had already retreated all the way to the wall under countless sword lights, and there was no way back.

At the moment when Ye Fei's heels were against the wall, Duan Lingkong suddenly let out a soft shout, and the stabbing long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light, and the three-foot Qingfeng instantly soared, turning into a white lightning, stabbing Ye Fei's door with a bang.

The sword slammed through Ye Fei's head, and with a pop, it pierced into the wall behind Ye Fei's head.

"Ah!!" Duan Lingkong was the first to be startled, he never expected that Ye Fei didn't dodge it, and was pierced through the head by his sudden burst of sword.

The people in the corner also shouted in shock, and Ye Ruhua screamed: "How can it be !!?"

Dai Muwen was confused: "What happened just now?"

At this time, Jiang Yang Zhuoma and Lu Xiaowen, who were staring at the field, shouted almost at the same time: "Be careful!"

I saw that the "Ye Fei" who was pierced by Duan Ling had dissipated into nothing at this time, leaving only a hole in the wall that was pierced by the sword.

"Afterimage!?"

Duan Lingkong suddenly reacted at this time, he couldn't believe that this was true, the legendary afterimage really appeared in front of his eyes!

Just when Duan Lingkong came to his senses and was about to retreat sharply, he saw a sword light suddenly slashing out in front of him, and the iron-gray blade rolled up with a miserable white sword suddenly occupied the entire line of sight, and the sudden fierce knife wind blew his face painfully.

At this moment, Duan Lingkong was completely stunned. This knife came so suddenly and violently that he couldn't even see Ye Fei's figure behind the knife, as if the entire line of sight was only enough to fit this slash.

Why? This feeling is completely different from the first cut...... A thought appeared in Duan Lingkong's hollow mind, and in an instant, time stopped in his mind, and one sword technique after another flashed through his mind, and doubts were formed in his mind.

Why can I perform all kinds of sword moves, and I can easily use all kinds of swordsmanship that are difficult to master, but ...... No matter how ever-changing his swordsmanship is, it seems to be just the same sword.

And Ye Fei only slashed twice, and the two knives with basically the same movements gave people two completely different feelings, why did the same action use two different knives?

Why?

If it's not just the action that changes the sword, what makes the knife feel different?

How......

The sharp pain in his neck pulled Duan Ling back from his empty thoughts, and his sloppy eyes focused again, seeing Ye Fei's slightly apologetic face and the long knife that was slowly moving from under his chin.

Duan Lingkong touched his neck in a daze, but touched a hand of warm moist liquid, it turned out that his neck had been cut several times by the knife wind from Ye Fei, and it was oozing blood at this time.

On the other side, Shen Yulong, Xiaowen, Dai Muwen, Jiang Yang and a group of people were running towards him.

Am I distracted? Duan Lingkong couldn't help laughing, he was actually distracted in the battle, and his head was almost cut off.

Shen Yulong rushed over and covered Duan Lingkong's bleeding neck, and said in a panic: "Are you okay!

Duan Lingkong slapped his big hand away and said, "No, it's just a little bit of skin." ”

Seeing Duan Lingkong's face as usual, Shen Yulong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's really scary, what were you doing standing stupidly just now." ”

Duan Lingkong was a little embarrassed and said, "I suddenly ...... Think of something. ”

Everyone was stunned, because they forgot their heads when they thought of something?

"Cut!" Ye Ruhua scoffed and said, "If you're stunned, you'll be stunned, don't be embarrassed, we won't laugh at you." ”

"Eh, this ......" Duan Lingkong was speechless for a while, but he didn't know how to explain it, the feeling at that time was too strange, Ye Fei should have been extremely fast and fast, but he seemed to have been thinking for a long time.

At this time, Ye Fei said: "Then let's go here, this battle has made me think of many new things, thank you." ”

Duan Lingkong hurriedly said: "No, I have benefited a lot, there are just some things I want to calm down and think about it." ”

"Me too. Ye Fei nodded.

Jiang Yang Zhuoma floated over and said, "yes, you're done fighting, it's been less than two minutes, do you want to think about it again?"

Ye Fei said: "It's enough for now." ”

"Oh well. Jiang Yang Zhuoma pouted, patted a knife on the left and right sides of his waist, and said, "I still have two knives here, plus the one in your hand and the one on the ground, both of which Commander Ran asked me to bring, do you want them all or pick one?"

Ye Fei raised the iron-gray long knife in his hand and asked, "What is this knife called?"

"I don't know. Jiang Yang Zhuoma didn't even think about it.

"This should be a Han knife. Ke Sheng on the side said: "I know that the back of the Han knife is thick and not easy to break, and the best thing to recognize is that some Han knives have no grid, because it is only used for chopping." ”

"I'll take this one. Ye Fei said.

Jiang Yang Zhuoma nodded, untied the leather rope and scabbard on his back for wearing the Han knife and handed it to Ye Fei, and said, "My task is complete, bye!" After speaking, he flew out of the window with a snort.

Shen Yulong looked at the window and said angrily: "This guy, I forgot to take the knife on the ground with me, and I want to bring it to her." ”

Everyone smiled and said goodbye, and Ye Fei and the others returned to their residence with Ke Sheng. Duan Lingkong said to Shen Yulong, who was carrying a machete, "Yulong, help me ask Commander Ran for a leave." ”

Shen Yulong said strangely: "Didn't you have any injuries to your neck?"

Duan Lingkong shook his head and said, "I have something in my head that I need to calm down and think about." ”

Shen Yulong's eyes widened: "Didn't you have an epiphany!"

Duan Lingkong smiled dumbly and said, "Maybe, I'm sorry for you to ask for leave." ”

Shen Yulong nodded: "Wrap it up on me!"