Chapter 16: The Sword of Vector
Tie Zhufeng's sword is fierce and urgent, but fortunately, Ling Chuan has not dared to take it lightly since he fought with the Big Mac, this sword, as he expected, only blocked Tie Zhufeng's attack, the latter frowned, with the help of the reaction force of the weapon, out of the battle circle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Tie Zhufeng looked at Ling Chuan carefully, there was a trace of solemnity on his delicate face, the audience may not be able to see the instantaneous confrontation between the two, but Tie Zhufeng himself knows that the attack between weapons is full of variables, maybe it is just an ordinary attack, it seems to be ordinary, but it can be turned into a killing move in an instant, which is unexpected, but Ling Chuan easily dodged his change of moves, so it seems that he is definitely an ancient martial artist, at least in terms of knives, he has extremely high attainments.
"Excuse me, what level of sword skills have you reached. Tie Zhufeng asked.
Ling Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, this Tie Zhufeng should also be an ancient martial arts cultivator, in the ancient martial arts world, there is a clear grading mark, just like the bronze and silver of a certain game, but different weapons or different exercises, with different names, for example, the classification of the swordsman is from the seven levels of swordsman, swordsman, swordman, sword, and swordsman, except for the lowest level that has changed its name for some reason, the rest of the names are no different from swordsmen-swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, sword, sword The Sword Saint, the Sword Body, and the rest of the ancient martial artists are also much the same, and there is no difference in rank.
"Under the knife, then you are?"
Tie Zhufeng said: "Under the swordsman, hehe, although I can't see your face, but according to your voice, you are not a few years older than me, you are really a genius-like talent." He shook his head with some envy, and continued: "I am really bound to fail in suppressing the level." However, there was no anxiety or panic in his eyes that was suppressed by his strength, and he was as calm as an old man who was accustomed to wind and waves.
This made Ling Chuan puzzled, he didn't know why Tie Zhufeng was so confident, since he was a child, the master warned him about the importance of rank, a level is a huge chasm, seeing Tie Zhufeng's light expression, Ling Chuan couldn't help but wonder secretly: Could it be that this young man is a stupid b?
Tie Zhufeng didn't know that Ling Chuan had put on a mentally retarded hat for him, he didn't like to speak, and when he met Ling Chuan, who was also an ancient martial artist, he opened the conversation and said: "As a participant in the innovative technology competition, of course I won't compete with you in terms of level or martial arts, not to mention that I am at a disadvantage, today, I will use my weapon to defeat you-Sword Monarch Da Zhuang, defeat a person like you who is higher in rank than me!" In the end, Tie Zhufeng was faintly excited, this guy seemed to be cold, but his heart was extremely hot, the fantasy of defeating Ling Chuan kept spinning in his mind, straight to the door of his head, if it weren't for the long-term facial paralysis life that caused his expression muscles to not be particularly developed, I am afraid that he would have laughed with joy at this time.
Ling Chuan felt that he was really stupid.
"Let's meet my Vector Sword!" Tie Zhufeng roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly covered with a layer of silver-gray light, which looked very inconspicuous, but it made people feel extremely dangerous.
"It has appeared, Tie Zhufeng's vector sword, this time Wang Dazhuang is more difficult to do!"
"Yes, just now, Wang Dazhuang was ahead of Tie Zhufeng in the exercises, but when he encountered the Vector Sword, he couldn't win it!"
"Yes, I just pressed the Tiezhufeng player, and it seems that I have won steadily!"
The audience was obviously inclined to win the Tiezhu Summit, Ling Chuan was very puzzled, he didn't believe that the Tiezhu Summit won anyway, because, this is the long-standing law of the ancient martial arts world - level suppression, not only the difference in strength, but also the momentum will overwhelm the other party, and it is undoubtedly a miracle that there is really a case of defeating the strong with the weak!
Ling Chuan didn't want this kind of miracle to happen to him, especially when that strong man was himself.
Tie Zhufeng smiled and said confidently: "Wang Dazhuang, come and attack me! Let me see the true strength of the Sword Monarch!"
Ling Chuan couldn't hold back his curiosity for a long time, he had to find out where this vector sword was powerful today!
The Miao knife stabbed out, like a brilliant meteor, it was really - a little cold came first, and then the knife came out like a dragon!
Tie Zhufeng shouted well, pulled a sword flower, and fought with Miao Dao! Ling Chuan originally had a tentative heart, this knife only used three points of force, and the weapons converged, Tie Zhufeng's sword did not have any abnormalities, Ling Chuan suddenly wondered: "Could this guy be scaring me?"
"Not good!" A hint of vigilance flashed in Ling Chuan's eyes, and suddenly a huge force rushed to his face, and he was not well prepared, and he was knocked away by more than a foot!
Ling Chuan stabilized his body and looked at the Vector Sword strangely, Tie Zhufeng obviously didn't use any strength, why did he have so much power, this was simply unheard of, at least Ling Chuan had never encountered this kind of thing.
He didn't believe in evil, he swung his knife again, this time he used seven layers of strength, the result was even worse, he almost didn't fall into the ring, this power is extremely powerful, but it is very weird, like Ling Chuan himself is attacking himself, this power, he is too familiar.
"Wang Dazhuang, don't struggle anymore. Tie Zhufeng shook his head and said, "The Vector Sword is capable of countering all attacks, unless you can directly break my sword, otherwise...... You'll never be able to defeat me!"
Ling Chuan suddenly realized, it turned out that this was the case, the Vector Sword could be operated by vectors, and Tie Zhufeng was also very aware of the attack pattern of the sword, whenever Ling Chuan predetermined the attack line, he could easily operate the reflection line to resist Ling Chuan's attack.
Ling Chuan once learned about this kind of setting in an anime work, but he didn't expect to encounter it in the real world.
"It's really harder. Saying this, Ling Chuan's face was full of smiles, he felt that he had found a way!
"Still attacking, do you want to find death?" Tie Zhufeng had no fear, but he didn't dare to slack off, Ling Chuan swung his knife and slashed over, the speed was extremely fast, Tie Zhufeng was just about to swing his sword to block, but suddenly found that Ling Chuan was gone!
"What!" Tie Zhufeng was shocked, he fought with Ling Chuan a few times, he felt that he was full of strength, thinking that he was a power-type swordsman, but he didn't expect that the speed was so fast, just a face, Ling Chuan was gone!
Ling Chuan's footsteps suddenly sped up a lot, like a ghost floating on Tie Zhufeng's side, every time Tie Zhufeng wanted to fight back with the Vector Sword, he disappeared again, Tie Zhufeng rotated back and forth in place, but he couldn't help Ling Chuan!
This is the drifting wind footwork, Ling Chuan deliberately learned the footwork in order to cooperate with the knife technique, divided into three realms, one realm, which can make people agile and abnormal, different from ordinary people, the second realm, which makes people look like ghosts, erratic, and the third realm, which can make people wander between heaven and earth, and no one can block them!
And Ling Chuan's drifting wind footwork is the second realm, although the introduction of the drifting wind footwork is somewhat exaggerated, but it is so loud, but there is also a certain reason, at least, it is only the second realm of Ling Chuan, when he completely uses his footwork, it is already unpredictable!