Chapter 143: Combining Rigidity and Softness
In three moves, the three people on the opposite side were repelled, all of them were slightly better, and the wind at the moment was tenacious and heroic. However, he also understands that this time he was only able to take advantage of the other party's miscooperation and lack of preparation at the beginning, and then, I am afraid that it will not be so easy.
Cheng Keqiang, Zheng Qian and Gu Shen, who rearranged the formation, had very ugly faces, and their own side was three against two, which was an advantage in itself. As a result, only one person on the opposite side took the upper hand in the first round, which was not face-saving in any way. Besides, the strength of the wind toughness is only eightfold cultivation.
Xia Thrush, who saw the tenacity of the wind and the flow of water, sighed in his heart, and he was glad that he chose to stand on the right side. Moreover, for the previous conflict, he is still a little afraid when he thinks about it now. If Zhang Wei hadn't been able to arrive in time, I'm afraid that the current Xia Thrush wouldn't even be eligible to participate in this game.
Feng Ren looked at the cautious formation of the three people opposite, secretly praised in his heart, and at the same time had a little more concern. He whispered to the Xia Thrush beside him, "This time you follow me, and after I stop two of them, you go and entangle the third person." If you don't want to win, you just need to keep him away from my warband. ”
Xia Thrush, who had just vaguely thought of what Feng Ren was going to do, answered, and then crossed his palms in a somewhat sickly white way, and his ten fingers, which seemed to be as soft as boneless, shook strangely.
"Leave Zheng Qian to me. I've been keeping an eye on his tactics for this time. Xia Thrush, who was ready to make a move, said in a low voice.
Echoing the summer thrush was a sharp sword roar. Wind tenacity galloped out, and after running a few steps, his wings fluttered, and he took off again.
In the tumbling gliding, Feng Ren scored two swords in his hands, horizontal on both sides of his body. And in the light of the six wings constantly leaping outward, his figure became more and more blurred. When they rushed to a distance of less than five meters from the three opponents, there were as many as seven phantoms of Wind Toughness. The momentum permeated by each afterimage is the same, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.
"Back-to-back, triangular defense!" Cheng Keqiang shouted first. The other two didn't bother to compare what he, the weakest man, was calling the shots, and they all did so.
In the blink of an eye, several phantoms had reached the point of low, and sword light poured down from the sky, like the Milky Way bursting its embankment, and like a sea of blood-colored fire. The golden and red rays of light were intertwined, doubling the momentum of the fierce sword gang.
For a time, the fire in the arena was flourishing, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. Many of the students in the audience stood up and looked forward, and their original clear vision had been hazy under the scolding of the wind and toughness.
And Cheng Keqiang, Zheng Qian, and Gu Shen, whose complexions changed greatly, were extremely shocked in their hearts, they never expected that their opponents would be able to use such a powerful move. At this moment, no one dared to try to collide with such a blow, and they all chose to block and defend with all their might.
However, when Jian Gang really came, the three of them, who had completely set up a defensive formation, realized that something was wrong. The seemingly powerful and powerful sword momentum was not as indestructible as imagined, but it directly shattered when it collided with their defenses, and could not cause any substantial damage.
And just when the three of them felt a little relaxed about this, the three tenacious figures stood in front of them respectively, and the two swords in their hands were slashed together.
Even with the lessons of the past, the three people who still did not completely let go of their defenses still chose to block with all their might. Who can tell clearly whether the truth is true or false? The soldiers do not tire of deceit, the sword goes off the rails, and a momentary mistake can overturn the balance of victory. They didn't dare to be careless, let alone when their side was passive.
When the six long swords that felled hit the defenses of the three people, the four phantoms finally dissipated in an instant. The real twin swords were held up by the three-strand fork that Zheng Qian was lying in front of him, but the huge force that burst out from the blade still pushed his body back a few steps, and the other two saw him squeezing out.
Without waiting for the three of them to react, Feng Ren did not withdraw the twin swords, but raised his elbow with his left hand and passed under Zheng Qian's fork handle, and with the help of the Aurora Shield that flickered in his hand, the three forks were pushed diagonally upwards for a distance. And Feng Ren also slammed into the open door of Zheng Qian's chest at the same time, pushing him to the position he was in. There, the summer thrushes have been waiting for a long time.
Regardless of how Xia Qian was entangled, the tenacious double swords slashed an arc from above him, and stopped in front of Cheng Keqiang and Gu Shen in the pale red firelight, and he said lightly: "Your opponent is me." ”
The two looked at each other, and then shot together.
Gu Shen jumped up, and the spear in his hand turned into dozens of points of silver light and fell like raindrops, enveloping half of Feng Ren's body. Cheng Keqiang turned his palms over, his left hand was like a long knife slashing, and his right palm was like a short halberd stabbing at him, as if he was using two blades at the same time for a while. For example, others directly have blades in their hands, and Cheng Keqiang's tricks are undoubtedly weird.
Feng Ren saw that the two of them had finally used their true talents, so they naturally would not blindly respond to the battle on the spot. He stomped on his heels, his wings flare, and slid out behind him. While avoiding Cheng Keqiang's palms, Feng Ren's sword rose upward, and flew through Gu Shen's seemingly dazzling shadow of spears, and a sword hit his blade.
The tremendous force transmitted from the blade of the sword through the barrel of the spear to his hands made Gu Shenhu's mouth tingle slightly, and before he could react, the force slammed into his chest again through his arm, causing all the true qi he had temporarily condensed to collapse. After this blow, Gu Shen couldn't continue to stay in the air at all, and fell to the ground with a bang after the Wind Tough Long Sword was withdrawn.
Gu Shen, who had lost all his stamina, fell from the sky, and after withdrawing his wind tenacious long sword, he held it in his hand and slashed out with the downward slope of his body, and the blazing blade of the sword turned into a dark red streamer and slashed towards Cheng Keqiang.
Facing the roaring blade, feeling the scorching breath that was the first to rush towards him, the strong face did not change color, and the new ten fingers of the two palms were flattened together and printed in the shape of a lotus.
A faint white light filled from between Cheng Keqiang's palms, and under the protection of this seemingly prosaic barrier, he faced Feng Ren's round sword without fear.
When the blade of the flame of light slashed into the seal formed by the two strong palms, all the fire on the sword appeared to collapse, and all of them recoiled towards the wind itself, and then dissipated into nothingness.
This was not due to the dissipation of the flames due to the inferior strength, and Feng Ren felt that it seemed to be somewhat similar to the situation when he fought Xiao Yunwei in the first place. However, as a user who has long controlled the power of elemental stripping, Wind Tenacity knows better than anyone the horrors of this amazing talent. However, from Cheng Keqiang's moves, he couldn't detect the direct annihilation of the elemental power.
Energy reverse!
Feng Ren instantly recalled an existence that had been highlighted in the scroll that Feng Heng had given him before, but that information had already been written at the end of the scroll. And in that position, all that was recorded was some vague information, and even the intelligence department of the Cangyu Sect had not been able to investigate it clearly for the time being.
Unexpectedly, in his first battle, he would encounter only one of the three characters that he had not investigated, and Feng Ren felt that his luck was too good. However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and he will not think that there is no possibility of a breakthrough.
The long sword quickly withdrew, and Feng Ren, who had already known the strangeness of the opponent's moves, naturally would not continue to let the opponent give full play to his strengths. Instead, the two swords were intertwined in turn, forming a huge net in front of Cheng Keqiang's body, so that he could neither break away from it nor directly touch the sword momentum. Although the description of energy reflux is very vague even on the information scroll of Cangyu Sect, it is noted that the opponent's moves can only be completed if the opponent's hands are directly in contact with the opponent's moves.
Moreover, in the first encounter before, Feng Ren also found a hint of clues. At the beginning, when he slashed out with a sword, Cheng Keqiang naturally resisted with his palm. However, when the real sword momentum after he used his false move, with the three-strand fork that was pulled by Zheng Qian, counterattacked and killed back, Cheng Keqiang chose not to dodge.
Obviously, there are two possibilities. First, the energy reversal of Cheng Keqiang has its own upper limit that cannot be surpassed, just like the elemental stripping of wind toughness, and second, when facing a sufficiently powerful attack, Cheng Keqiang needs more time to charge up and cannot be completed in a hurry.
After thinking about this, Feng Ren's goal was obvious, and he wanted to try to see which might be the right one. Moreover, these must be done before Gu Shen readjusts and kills back. Or rather, there is another way.
A hint of cunning was fleeting in Feng Ren's eyes, and then the sword moves he held back were even faster.
In another part of the arena, the isolated Zheng Qian faced Xia Thrush, who had long been resentful of him.
Looking at Xia Thrush, who had a hint of hideousness on his face, Zheng Qian smiled and said, "It seems that you have made your choice." Well, don't blame me. Presumably, your dissatisfaction with me didn't happen overnight. If you want to get it back, use your true skills. Still, no matter what, I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat me. ”
Xia Yu snorted coldly and said, "That's not necessarily!"
Before the words fell, Xia Yu's figure had already burst out, and his palms slapped Zheng Qian's chest together. However, between Xia Thrush's palms, people could not feel the fierceness and power in ordinary palm martial arts, but instead they were slow and soft, looking light and fluttering, without any strength at all.
And Zheng Qian, who knew a little about Xia Thrush, naturally knew the extraordinaryness of this palm, even if Xia Thrush was careful to hide it from him, it was impossible to completely prevent all information from leaking. This seemingly weak palm actually contains a deep foundation of strength and power, and it can only explode at the moment when it really collides with the opponent.
I saw the three forks in Zheng Qian's hand flicker, and the three fork blades faintly glowing with fire turned into several afterimages, which turned into red streamers like sharp arrows in the blink of an eye, and all of them shot towards the summer thrush not far away.
Xia Thrush, who had already studied Zheng Qian's moves, strode forward, his body moved forward, and his arm that was half-shaped into a circular arc suddenly bowed, and his seemingly weak palm trembled instantly, and the light blue water ripples in his palm spread outward rapidly, swallowing all the fire arrows in front of him.
At the same time as the water light engulfed the flames, Xia Thrush's body was like a gray arrow coming out of the string, rushing towards Zheng Qian quickly. Zheng Qian just pressed the three forks in his hand down, and the sharp point slashed towards Xia Thrush's lower abdomen with the sound of whistling wind.
In the midst of lightning and fire, Xia Thrush's body twisted like a snake, bending into an arc that would never be possible for a normal human being, and Zheng Qian's three-strand fork happened to pass through the side, not hurting him at all.
Almost at the same time, Xia Thrush pressed down with his right palm and held down the steel fork. And his left palm backhand struck out, which was just imprinted on Zheng Qian's chest, and the seemingly soft and weak palm suddenly tensed, and the unimaginable force smashed on Zheng Qian's chest like a heavy hammer.
Boom!
Zheng Qian's sturdy figure flew out upside down, but Xia Thrush's obviously tall and thin body stood upright, all of which seemed so illogical. It did happen, though.
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