Chapter 595, are you ruthless?

Tang Jing immediately explained: "The swordsmanship I practice focuses on elegance and indifference, and there is nothing wrong with such an outfit that fits the mood!" ”

Lu Feng was surprised for a moment, and then said: "Coincidentally, the sword technique I have cultivated is dark and fierce, and the mask of such a demon Shura is also for the needs of the state of mind. ”

Tang Jinghu glanced at Lu Feng suspiciously, and then reacted, "Full of nonsense, your mask is worn on your face, and you can't see it." ”

Lu Feng smiled faintly: "You wear this dress on your body, and you also give people a lot of look!" ”

"You ......," Tang Jing was angry, "I want to see what is hidden under your mask!" ”

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath, and a wisp of arc-shaped sword qi slashed straight towards Lu Fengmian's door.

Lu Feng flashed sideways, and his eyes highlighted the essence of light.

The matching sword used by Tang Jing turned out to be a soft sword.

This was the first time in nearly three years that Lu Feng had encountered a decent opponent with a soft sword.

I couldn't help but feel a little interested.

Tang Jing saw that Lu Feng was still empty-handed, and scolded: "Take out the sword, I will definitely split your mask off within a hundred moves." ”

Lu Feng hesitated for a moment, and took out the Huaxin Sword again.

In the distance, after Jun Ziyi and the others saw it, they couldn't help but feel puzzled again.

"Why does the mentor still use such a long sword?"

"Don't you want to expose too much? Want to hide your strength? ”

Xia Yiyun glanced meaningfully at Yin Xiaolou in the distance, and said softly: "If she shows the realm without a sword, I'm afraid it will scare her, Senior Brother Lu is deliberately showing weakness, so that she also has the self-confidence to pick the list." ”

"Mentor... He's too bad, isn't he? ”

The gentleman trembled with a smile on his flowers.

On the battle platform, Lu Feng held the Huaxin Sword and looked at Tang Jing in amazement.

Facing such an elegant and lady-like woman, he really felt a little at a loss for a while.

Tang Jing felt that Lu Feng was a little cramped, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart, and chuckled: "Aren't you really pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade?" Can't bear to do it? ”

Lu Feng's expression was flat, and he raised his sword forward, "I have always known how to destroy flowers with spicy hands, and never pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" ”

A smile rose at the corner of Tang Jing's mouth, easily blocking a sword stabbed by Lu Feng, and following the sword momentum, Lu Feng's long sword was dragged by a point.

It was a subtle move, but it made Lu Feng's heart startled.

An inexplicable uneasiness spread.

Invisibly, he seemed to feel that there was a special soft aura around him that did not belong to him.

The speed of drawing the sword, retracting the sword, resisting, and attacking is much slower.

Such a soft qi has a terrible condensation effect.

Looking at Tang Jing again, although it is a competition, it is more like dancing a sword, her posture is graceful and gentle, and her demeanor is thousands.

At this time, her elegant appearance did not have a sense of disobedience, but it was very suitable for her special set of 'Rouyun Lady Sword'.

With a dance and a sword, a step and a stab, the long skirt not only did not affect her movements for half a minute, but looked very beautiful and distracted the opponent's attention.

"You're going to fight me!"

After feeling Tang Jing's breath, Lu Feng sensed the other party's intentions.

Tang Jing's swordsmanship seems to be, although one move and one style do not have any damage, but it is extremely difficult to entangle, making it easy for people to get rid of.

Once under such a sword momentum, those who lack spiritual energy may eventually be consumed alive.

Even if the aura is strong and the staying power is strong, it is inevitable that the flaws will not be exposed after a long battle.

Gentle and soft, without showing the edge, is precisely the most terrifying part of this set of swordsmanship.

Being able to practice the soft sword to such an extent, Lu Feng couldn't help but appreciate Tang Jing's talent a little.

is also a soft sword, and his night feather swordsmanship is to bring the light and treacherous of the soft sword to the extreme, and his fighting style is biased towards the word 'risk'.

But Tang Jing is just the opposite, not to mention the swordsmanship, which makes people feel half of the killing intent, but also full of gentleness, and what she pays attention to is the word 'soft' of the soft sword.

Because familiar, so understand.

Although it was the first time Lu Feng had seen Tang Jing's 'Rouyun Lady Sword', out of his familiarity with the soft sword, he dodged it without danger every time he was about to hurt himself.

When fighting against the soft sword, the ordinary method of resistance will not have any effect, because even if the blade of the soft sword is blocked, its blade can still be bent to achieve a surprise stab.

Therefore, Lu Feng never resisted Tang Jing's sword momentum once from the beginning, and the latter pulled his long sword, and Lu Feng also pulled Tang Jing's soft sword.

The arc is pierced and the arc is retracted.

Tang Jing looked at Lu Feng's stabbing sword after sword, and couldn't help but be horrified in her heart, she thought that she had controlled the situation, under the cover of her soft sword momentum, Lu Feng would be consumed by her sooner or later, but slowly found that the latter didn't seem to be affected too much by her sword momentum at all.

Except for the speed stagnant at the beginning, there was no other effect?

How is this possible?

Don't...

Tang Jing suddenly had a bold idea in her heart, but she immediately denied it.

"It's absolutely impossible for a big man to exert a 'softer' qi than me!"

"But if it's not for this reason, how can it not be affected by my 'soft flowing clouds'?"

Tang Jing is really incomprehensible, if Lu Feng hadn't been affected by her soft qi at the beginning, then she could comfort herself and say that the other party's strength was higher than her own.

But it was precisely because Lu Feng fell into too much softness and quickly returned to normal that she was puzzled.

Even if she is facing Yin Xiaolou, Tang Jing also has absolute confidence, once the other party falls into the realm of her soft flowing breath, as long as it takes more than five breaths, it will be difficult to struggle to escape.

Obviously, Lu Feng has been fighting so far, let alone five breaths, and the time for a stick of incense has been more than one.

Also wondering is Yin Xiaolou in the distance, she is very surprised by the performance of Tang Jing and Lu Feng on the stage, they actually fought back and forth, you move me with a sword, and it is extremely harmonious.

The gentleness and density of the blade even made her wonder if the two were fighting or feeding each other?

"Didn't you say that the spicy hand destroys the flowers?"

"You're a ruthless one, huh?"

"What is so soft and dense!"

What makes Yin Xiaolou most puzzled is Tang Jing's actions, obviously there is such a powerful 'soft flowing cloud', why not show it?

Yin Xiaolou still admires and fears the latter's softness, and when the two of them compete on weekdays, they often win or lose.

If he couldn't come up and attack Tang Jing's qi repeatedly, once his soft flowing clouds formed and covered his body, Yin Xiaolou would no longer be sure of winning.

But right now, Yin Xiaolou can be sure that Lu Feng doesn't have any rush to attack, and it is said that as long as Tang Jing quietly covers the soft qi, he can stabilize the battle situation.

I really can't read it!

On the battle platform, Lu Feng and Tang Jing's swords collided again and again, separated again and again, and from the appearance alone, they did have a sense of parity.

But Tang Jing's forehead had a few drops of cold sweat on her forehead, and her face was full of surprise.

Only when she really felt the sword power of Lu Feng knew how grim the current battle situation was.

If her qi is soft like a cloud, then Lu Feng's qi is as light as silk, not only penetrating her clouds, but also unconsciously weaving a huge net and covering all around.

He had fallen into his net like a prey.

Tang Jing knew that she had lost, and some troubled doubts had also been understood a lot, and Lu Feng's ability to do so was enough to show that his qi was indeed softer.

I also understand why Lu Feng was able to lay out such a high-grade formation.

With such a gentle qi, it is indeed very suitable for the formation path.

Feeling that the sword in her hand was getting heavier and heavier, the blade was becoming more and more difficult to control, and there was a strange force attached to it, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense, Tang Jing had no choice but to admit defeat.

If she dragged it any longer, she was afraid that her beloved soft sword would be damaged.

Collect your sword and withdraw your momentum.

Tang Jing saluted politely, "I lost." ”

With Tang Jing's admission of defeat, a group of unknown spectators on the field suddenly set off a sensation.

"How do you lose?"

"Isn't it evenly matched?"

"Why do you suddenly throw in the towel? Is there any reason? ”

Not to mention an ordinary disciple of the Sword Sect, even Yin Xiaolou's face was a little puzzled, and he even thought that Tang Jing was selling something for a while.

Looking at Tang Jing who was slowly walking from the battle platform, Yin Xiaolou immediately greeted him, anxiously asking the reason.

On the other side, Gu Lingling also asked Zhuang Xiaojing with a puzzled face, and after getting the latter's incomprehensible response, he then looked at Huang Helou.

But the latter's response was just as blank.

Huang Helou smiled kindly, hiding a little embarrassment, "The sect master's sword path is too clever, and those who don't enter the battle really can't see many clues." ”

In order to show his identity and attainments, Huang Helou told the details he saw.

"The sect master should have performed a set of extremely gentle swordsmanship, and secretly competed with her aura, thinking of winning with staying power, the other party should also perceive that the aura is not as good as the suzerain, and it is inevitable that he will lose in a panic in the end, so it is better to simply take the initiative to admit defeat directly."

Junziyi listened to Huang Helou's understanding, and while his face was proud, he couldn't help but show a little disagree, because of her familiarity with Lu Feng's swordsmanship, she saw more than that, coupled with the guidance of the sword idiot predecessors in secret, she was even more confident in her heart and was not mistaken.

After sorting out his thoughts, Jun Ziyi said: "Mentor, he is using a set of swordsmanship called 'Butterfly Entanglement Sword', which is a set of special swordsmanship based on grappling, which seems to be soft and unremarkable, but in fact, the last move is full of murderous intent. ”

"As early as the beginning of the battle, the master's breath began to attach to Tang Jing's soft sword through the sword edge, although there are not many of those aura, but they can be like filaments, silently and slowly entangled, accumulating more and more, like silkworms wrapped in cocoons, waiting to turn into butterflies."

"It's just a pity... Tang Jing actually took the initiative to admit defeat, and it was in vain that the mentor had laid out the game for so long. ”

"I thought I could see the subtlety of his final 'breaking out of the cocoon and turning into a butterfly sword'."

The reason why Jun Ziyi understands the Butterfly Wrapping Sword so well is because Lu Feng once extended and carefully taught and analyzed this set of swordsmanship when he instructed her 'Linxian Nine Style Sword Wrapping Style'.

At that time, she contemptuously said that the actual combat effect of such a soft swordsmanship was too poor, and it was difficult to play in the competition.

When I saw it today, it completely subverted her cognition.

"I'm going to learn this swordsmanship when I go back!"

Junzi secretly thought to himself in his heart, even if it was not for the strength of the swordsmanship, it was worth her time for the beauty and elegance of her sword moves.

Although Tang Jing's strength failed to impress Junziyi, her elegant skirt and the beauty of her fighting style made her a little moved.

I think that at the beginning, the only criterion for a gentleman to choose swordsmanship was the word good-looking!