Chapter Ninety-Seven: Two Wounds

As mentioned earlier, Bruce and Hu Fei exchanged moves and played a tie.

Now the two stood opposite each other, ready for the next attack.

The momentum slowly condensed on the bodies of the two, one was as majestic as a mountain, and the other was as agile as a fox.

The person hadn't moved yet, but the qi of the two had slowly approached, and they finally came into contact.

Boom, as if oil had been put into a fire, and at the moment when the qi and machine collided, both of them moved.

Bruce's tall figure did not affect his speed at all, and he only came to Hu Fei's eyes in an instant.

'Brush' twice, a bright cross sword light slashed towards Hu Fei.

Hu Fei also moved, but instead of moving forward but retreating. He flickered left and right, his body flickering, and he was extremely flexible.

But Bruce's cross sword light followed him like a shadow, and he couldn't get out of the shroud of the sword light.

"Hmph, do you really think I'm afraid of you!" Hu Fei snorted angrily, waving the long sword in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, there was a violent wind and rain, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was constantly heard.

The dense sound was actually connected, like a 'long sound', which shows how fast Hu Fei's sword is!

Under this storm, the cross sword light supported for a moment before being annihilated.

For a while, Hu Fei's sword momentum was great, and the dense sword shadow formed a haze, and like a dark cloud, it rushed towards Bruce.

In the blink of an eye, the form is reversed!

Bruce looked at the majestic sword rain that was coming, and was unmoved, still only 'brushing' twice, and another cross sword light lit up and threw itself into the sword rain.

Still, Bruce's hands kept repeating the swing at a specific frequency.

I saw that as his hands waved, one after another crossed 'crosses' appeared, constantly rushing forward.

Hu Fei's hand danced more urgently, and his arm had already turned into a phantom.

One by one, the cross sword light was swallowed by his sword rain, but it appeared in a steady stream, not in a hurry or slow, just so that he could not withdraw from the battle group.

Hu Fei was furious, and he realized his mistake.

Hu Huo in the audience frowned, what's the matter with this Hu Fei, his strength is his agile style, not fighting hard with his opponent.

Although Hu Fei discovered his mistake, it was not so simple to reverse it at this time.

Bruce unleashed a series of cross sword lights without hurry, and the frequency was just right. It does not allow the opponent to be distracted by the energy and get out of the battle circle, and does not attack too quickly to make his follow-up weak.

Hu Fei saw that his opponent was making steady moves, as if he would never run out, and began to think about countermeasures.

In a silver-white empty ship, Wang Taiji couldn't help but praise,

"Bruce's 'control' has become more and more superb, and the opponent has been completely suppressed. ”

Lin Sen nodded approvingly and said:

"If there is no magic trick, this opponent is afraid that he will be consumed to death. ”

Although he said so, he knew in his heart that this Hu Fei was not so simple, and I was afraid that the situation would still change. Even if Bruce wins, it won't be so easy.

It turned out that when Lin Sen was promoted to the king in his previous life, the opponent who tried the sword was this Hu Fei, and he was already in the king realm at that time.

At that time, although Hu Fei died under Lin Sen's sword, it took a lot of effort to fight, and this fox demon was indeed quite accomplished in swordsmanship.

Even if it can't be compared to the future, it shouldn't be as weak as the current one, after all, it is the king of the future.

At this time, the two people on the stage were still the same.

The sound of swords striking with 'poof' was endless.

Bruce's expression was calm, and Hu Fei was not flustered.

At this moment, a mutation protruded!!

Hu Fei's sword momentum changed, and the sword rain in the sky was empty in an instant. He screamed in his mouth, and the long sword stabbed straight with a simple straight stab, but it emitted the momentum of a thousand armies.

Puff, Hu Fei's long sword pierced through the center of the two cross swords in a row, and the sharp sword light suddenly dispersed, turning into eight paths, slashing around Hu Fei's body.

Bruce's eyes shrank, he didn't expect his opponent to discover the weakness of the cross sword so quickly. Stabbed the weak point of the sword's strength.

It is not true that it is a weakness, that place is only slightly weaker than the other parts, and the intersection of the sword and the light is a little larger than the tip of the needle.

If you are not extremely confident in your eyesight and kung fu in your hands, who dares to take this risk, once you lose it, it will be the end of your death.

Hu Fei struck a dangerous blow, and suddenly broke free from the opponent's suppression, and suddenly felt that the sea and the sky were wide and relaxed.

He let out a long roar, and his body unfolded, and seven or eight figures appeared in the ring at once, rushing towards Bruce from all directions.

Bruce remained calm, he locked a figure and rushed straight away, the big sword slashed diagonally, and the figure of the fox demon suddenly shattered like a bubble.

Bruce was not surprised, but took advantage of it to get out of the encirclement.

At this moment, one of the phantoms, his body turned and turned, and swept behind Bruce with great agility.

The long sword slashed at his lower back, silently.

But how could Bruce let him get his wish, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, a twist. The huge two-handed sword, with the power of a swirl, roared and slashed horizontally.

Hu Fei immediately judged that even if he hit his opponent, he was afraid that he would be cut in two.

His mind moved, and his body suddenly floated up, as if there was no weight. The long sword in his hand was like a 'bird nodding', and it 'pecked' at Bruce.

Bruce's sword swept against his opponent's feet. He snorted lightly, and the giant sword suddenly folded, like a flying swallow spreading its wings, and deftly slanted towards Hu Fei's lower abdomen.

"Flying Swallow Sword Technique!"

Ximen Fuxue and Hu Huo were on both sides, but they almost said in unison.

The dexterous swordsmanship, 'beating' to the opponent, the agile posture is used by Bruce's giant sword, and there is a strange beauty in the contradiction.

This change of tactics was extremely abrupt, and Hu Fei did not react.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to stab him, Hu Fei took a deep breath calmly, stepped on his left foot on his right foot, and his whole body was a foot taller.

The giant sword brought down a piece of his clothes, but it wasn't over, the missing giant sword arced in the air, and with Bruce's wrist flipping, it came to Hu Fei's body again in the blink of an eye, still picking at his abdomen.

Hu Fei sneered, his right foot suddenly pointed, and stepped on the broad sword. The whole person just floated upwards with the sword, like a piece of tissue paper fluttering in the wind, swinging away.

"Wow! Many aliens who watched the live broadcast praised with great admiration.

Even human spectators, many of them were shocked by the fox demon's body.

Bruce's two-style change of moves made it really seamless, but just like that, he was still taken out by this fox demon with a superb body.

Back in the ring, Hu Fei used his strength to swing diagonally, but his hands didn't stop.

The sword swirled and stabbed Bruce into the temple. Bruce just swung his head to dodge when the tip of his sword suddenly sank and stabbed him in the neck.

As soon as Bruce's body moved, trying to avoid it, Hu Fei changed his move again and stabbed him in the chest instead.

Too fast!Bruce's greatsword didn't have time to retract, so he had to dodge again.

But Hu Fei's sword move changed, and with a light pick, he picked at the opponent's jaw.

"Haha, Hu Fei, this kid has finally played out, and he is really aggrieved in front. ”

The master of the Shura clan in the audience laughed loudly.

Hu Huo also put his mind at ease, Hu Fei's swordsmanship has obtained the essence of the word 'fast', as long as he grabs the opportunity, it will be difficult for the opponent to turn over.

Bruce in the ring was still dodging his opponent's sword moves, but no matter how he dodged, the long sword was never three inches away from him.

The opponent's change of move was not only fast but also dexterous and coherent, and every time he narrowly avoided a move, the opponent's long sword had already stabbed to the next one.

Bruce couldn't retract his greatsword at all, and only kept dodging in every square inch.

Wang Taiji and Lin Sen in the empty ship had long forgotten to play, holding the club and watching the live broadcast screen intently.

Wang Taiji looked at the suppressed Bruce and said in surprise:

"How did you practice the wrist of this fox demon? It's so soft and boneless, and this long sword has no dead ends at all!"

Wang Taiji immediately found the key to Hu Fei's exercises.

"It's not without weaknesses. Lin Sen, who knew Hu Fei's reality well, smiled, "It depends on when Bruce will find out." ”

"Oh, weakness!?" Wang Taiji pondered.

After a moment, he raised his head, his eyes were full of light, and he laughed: "Haha, weakness is strength!"

At this time, Nie Tianhong, who was watching the battle in the Nie family's mansion, also said the same thing, "Too much pursuit of dexterity and speed, insufficient strength." ”

The iron man on the side looked at the screen according to Nie Tianhong's words, and nodded after a while:

"If Bruce finds out about this and trades his injuries for his life, he can definitely do it. ”

But after all, it's a bystander, can Bruce in the game find out?

By this time, Bruce was already drenched in sweat. However, his eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully.

"Haha, I see!" Bruce laughed inwardly, but his face remained the same.

At this moment, Hu Fei's sword stabbed him in the chest.

But this time, Bruce didn't dodge or dodge, only when the long sword entered the flesh two inches, his body suddenly turned to one side.

"Not good!" Hu Fei was shocked, it was too late to draw his sword, and the long sword was stuck between Bruce's two ribs.

If he had changed the force, he might have cut off Bruce's ribs directly. But in order to cultivate the flexibility of his wrists, Hu Fei's own strength is not great, and with Bruce's sideways, the original strength has been dissolved a lot.

The true yuan in Hu Fei's body surged, and it was too late to make up for the power that was dissolved.

Bruce's giant sword, which was originally half-leaning on the ground, jumped up, still using the Feiyan sword technique, and slashed at Hu Fei's neck deftly.

Hu Fei had no choice but to abandon his sword and retreat, but Bruce allowed him to get out of the battle circle again. As soon as the sword momentum changed, more than ten cross sword lights slashed out in an instant.

Hu Fei had no sword in his hand, so he could only rely on his body to dodge. However, his body technique was extremely top, and several sword lights flashed in the vertical leap.

Just as he slid and dodged a cross sword light, Bruce's sword momentum changed again, and he folded in mid-air, and Hu Fei could no longer do anything at this time.

There was a 'poof' sound, and one arm was closed with blood and left Hu Fei's body.

Bruce didn't give up, and took a few steps forward, wanting to kill his opponent here. This is a life-and-death fight, as long as you are still on the stage, you must continue to fight.

But Bruce miscalculated, and saw Hu Fei, who was lying flat on the ground, kicked his feet, slid his body against the ground, and suddenly came to the edge of the ring and fell.