Chapter Seventy-Six: Only One Battle (2)
On the other side, Peng Yu didn't talk nonsense, he waved his hand, and another person stood up.
Only this time, even Shen Jing himself began to look solemn. Qinghe Cui's black sword attendant, he has seen the scene of others fighting against him in Tingxiang Garden, like puppets, they have the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Returning Yuan Realm, and they are not comparable to ordinary people in this realm.
Behind him, Jiang Ning, Nan Qiao and others also showed a little worry, on the other hand, those people on the opposite side were in high spirits and had different expressions.
The good deeds did not stand in line, although they felt that the young man had little chance of winning in the face of the black sword attendant, but they still hoped that the young man could surprise them again, at least to make this almost suspenseless battle more exciting.
Song Wan was still standing in the crowd, she felt that the expectations in her heart seemed to be becoming a reality little by little, and Shen Guo's victory over Zhao Fu was the best proof. In the face of the black sword servant, people in the same realm in the four places are still not sure of victory, let alone young people with a huge difference in cultivation?
It's just that the peace that always exists in her heart comes from nowhere.
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The Black Sword Squire walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Shen Jing not far away. He was like a ruthless fighting machine, and his hoarse voice spat out three words from his mouth, Sword Fifteen.
At this point, the black sword servant pulled out the double swords behind his back, clenched his hands tightly, and then his body sank slightly, and he was already ready to attack.
encountered a strong enemy, no matter how calm Shen Qian's heart was before, but at this moment, it also began to fluctuate. The black swordsman gave him a strong sense of oppression, which was due to the disparity in self-cultivation. It's just that, at this moment, I can only go all out.
"Shen Jing." He replied softly, too. He was holding a long sword, his arms sinking slightly.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out.
Black swordsmen are not known for their absolute strength, but Shen knows that they are agile and have a strong true qi, so they usually use absolute speed to bully close to the front, and then crush their opponents with a thunderous blow.
As soon as Shen Kuang's words fell, the black sword attendant on the opposite side had already moved, his body was moving, and the figures on the field were staggered, and the speed was extremely fast.
Shen Kuang knew that he couldn't fight with him, so after the black sword servant's body moved, he also used his catkins body technique to maneuver with the other party.
"Bang bang."
The sound of swords staggering with each other kept coming from the field, and the two of them changed their bodies extremely quickly, so almost after a sound came out, the next collision was already as promised.
It was the second time he saw Zong Yangqiu, who had used Shen Kuan's body technique, his brows tightened, and he had already felt a sense of déjà vu a long time ago, and this time, that feeling was particularly strong.
It was the first time Wen Hua had seen Shen Guo make a move, and he was already amazed that Shen Guo could defeat Zhao Fucheng with such ingenious means. Now seeing that Shen Kuang's body technique is so fast and can fight against the black sword squire for several rounds without falling behind at all, the recognition of Shen Kuang in his heart has deepened a little. Although he couldn't tell whether Shen Guo really got the Fu Xuan Sword, he no longer doubted his young lady's actions to protect Shen Qian.
If Shen Jing can leave safely today, in the future, they will have a great affection with the Sword God in the outer building, and even the Xuanji Mountain.
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Xu felt that his repeated attacks were unsuccessful, so after another collision, the black sword servant slashed out a sword with the power of thunder, and the sword aura was fierce, pointing straight at Shen Jing.
Shen Kuang raised his sword to resist, but he was hit far away by this fierce sword qi in a row, and he was able to stop his body.
After all, the gap between him and the Black Sword Attendant in cultivation is not a little advantage in body speed that can be recovered, and the crushing of real strength makes Shen Guo can only temporarily avoid the edge in a head-on collision.
Seeing that the blow was successful, the Black Sword Squire did not intend to give Shen Guo a chance to breathe.
Relying on the air flow, his body slowly stopped in mid-air, and then his hands were full of true qi, and the black sword qi wrapped in an instant to the sword body, and a strong sense of oppression suddenly arose from the bottom of Shen Qian's heart.
Shen Guan didn't have time to calm down, and after standing upright, with almost the same means, the purple sword qi instantly enveloped the white mud. In the next second, he exploded at an almost imperceptible speed and leaped up from the earth.
What everyone didn't expect was that Shen Jing actually took the initiative to attack, and with a sword straight towards the black sword servant, he wanted to try to find out the other party's flaws before the other party released the sword.
The black sword squire didn't seem to expect that in such a nearly crushing situation, the other party chose to take the initiative. Shen Qian's speed was extremely fast, a few points faster than them, who were known for their speed. The black sword servant also knew what Shen Guo thought, but the disparity in cultivation made him misjudge after all.
The black sword attendant did not put away his sword to block the sword stabbed by Shen Kuang, he continued to make a move, and just when Shen Kuang's white mud was about to stab his body, the black swordsman staggered out, and the two sword qi flew away from top to bottom.
Seeing that the opponent's move of almost striking with all his strength came in an instant, Shen Jing didn't dare to be careless. Qi Hai True Qi was running wildly, and he raised the sword he stabbed out to the strongest with almost no room for error.
The Black Swordsman struck a blow, followed by the next.
The two collided in mid-air with a thud.
Shen Jing only felt that there was a majestic energy pouring down from the sky, directly pressing on him, he tried his best to hold the sword to resist, but his body was still falling a little bit.
There was another loud bang, Shen Jing's whole body tensed, and his right hand holding the sword even began to tremble. The Black Swordsman's blow was too strong, and his resistance was only for a split second, and then he fell from mid-air like a kite with a broken string, smashing into the ground, sending up a puff of smoke and dust.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Shen Kuang's mouth, and he coughed lightly a few times and spit out a mouthful of blood foam. Fang Cai's fight made his internal organs shake, causing a lot of damage. But even so, his right hand holding the sword still did not relax in the slightest, and clenched it tightly.
Shen Kuang held his sword and slowly stood up, still as he had at the beginning. The two pulled away again, standing opposite each other.
The people who have been paying attention to the situation on the field have gone from thinking that it would be a crushing battle before, to now they are all shocked.
They often didn't expect that the young man would actually use the cultivation in the early stage of the Returning Yuan Realm to fight with a strong man of the Great Perfection of the Returning Yuan Realm for more than a dozen moves and still be undefeated, but fortunately, the young man was injured after all, otherwise how could those people in the same realm be embarrassed.
And those who saw the clues of Shen Kuang's moves were not too surprised by this, although Shen Kuang's cultivation was much lower than that of the Black Sword Squire, he was superior to the high level of martial arts. The martial arts used by young people, whether it is body skills or sword moves, are all superior. Some moves can be seen by people on the field, but more of them can't be seen.
But what attracts them the most is Shen Jing's body style, ordinary people naturally can't see any mysteries, but those powerhouses in the Grandmaster Realm can see it at a glance, but where does that sense of déjà vu come from?
Although the young man is difficult, but now it seems that it is only difficult after all, and it is not difficult for the black sword servant to suppress it with absolute strength and want to win. Thinking of this, those who had been waiting for Shen Kuang to be defeated were in a good mood, they only waited for the moment when Shen Kuang was defeated by the black sword servant, and then they would be the target of everyone, and even Louwailou would not be able to say anything.
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The two of them were separated for a short time on the field, and after a few breaths, the black sword attendant carried his double swords again, and came in an instant, trying to take advantage of the victory to chase and end the competition.
Shen Guo didn't have time to wipe the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he knew that if he kept consuming like this, it was inevitable to lose. Of course, he has stronger moves, but after all, it is very involved.
The black sword squire attacked, Shen Jing didn't have time to think about it anymore, he clenched the white mud, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed dramatically, and he was like two people before.
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"Grandpa, why did the momentum on Shen Kuang's body suddenly change so much?" The warm wine in the back couldn't help but ask in surprise after seeing this scene in front of him.
But Wen Hua, who felt the same way, was not surprised at all at this time, Wen Hua looked at the two people who were fighting together again on the field, and said slowly: "His swordsmanship has changed." ”
"Grandpa, I feel that his swordsmanship is so powerful, much more powerful than my Fufeng swordsmanship."
Wen Hua, who knew Shen Qian's background, naturally saw at a glance what kind of swordsmanship Shen Kuang was using, but although he knew, he was still surprised in his heart. At this moment, the power of this set of swordsmanship in Shen Kuang's hands was already shocking, because he was just a young man in the early stage of the Returning Yuan Realm!
Seeing that Grandpa didn't answer, Wen Jiu asked again, "Grandpa, do you know what kind of swordsmanship this is?" ”
Wen Hua looked straight ahead, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Very powerful swordsmanship, you will know it in the future." ”
"Could it be that his white clay is also a sword on the list of hundred swords?" Wenjiu asked again.
Wen Hua replied: "His sword is not, his sword technique is." Although it is not the sword, it can't exert the full power of the swordsmanship, but it is powerful enough. ”
Wen Hua's voice was not loud, but the people around him could hear it clearly. The more Zong Yangqiu looked at it, the more surprised he became, because he seemed to have guessed something.
That swordsmanship...
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I thought that the Black Sword Squire's last attack would end this competition, but I never thought that the young man on the field would suddenly change his momentum, and it would skyrocket in an instant, and he would fight back and forth with the Black Sword Squire.
The black swordsman with the mask couldn't see his expression, but if he could see it, he believed that he must be frowning.
Shen Kuang was very familiar with Hanwu's swordsmanship, so after performing it, he even felt a little at ease in his heart. He hadn't seen the true power of Hanwu's swordsmanship, but in his hands, this time he had gone all out, and in the face of the black sword servant, he couldn't allow him to have the slightest reservation.
This time he fought again, although he still couldn't completely make up for the gap in cultivation between the two, but the gap had been stretched very small, and with his majestic sea of qi, and fighting and avoiding, Shen Guan also relied on the speed of the willow catkins body method, and injured the black sword servant several times. However, it was also because of his injury-for-injury style of play that made his injury even more serious.
On the field, after the two of them slashed out with a few swords, they distanced themselves.
Shen Kuang slashed out with a sword in the air, and the black sword attendant did not give in and slid away, and the two sword qi collided together in mid-air, boom, bang, and the aftermath of the sword qi spread to the two of them, sending the two of them flying out.
Shen Guan was shocked out of mid-air, and after several shocks in his internal organs, he finally spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned a little whiter.
In the distance, the Black Sword Squire was also shocked out and fell to the ground, blood dripping down his mask to his neck and clothes.
At this point, everyone was shocked.