The blind man's seven-section jade bamboo stick is like a sword technique, and the three points are like a stick method, and between the sword and the stick, there are some marksmanship and knife skills, and the miscellaneous moves are really something that Han Chuang has never seen.

It's easy to say if the moves are only miscellaneous, but the blind man is extremely proficient in both swordsmanship and stick skills and marksmanship and knife skills, and all kinds of moves are at his fingertips.

If it was a different person to fight, he would have to be in a hurry and tired of coping, but it was Han Chuang who was fighting with him, Han Chuang with a heavy sword.

Heavy sword is never afraid to fight people.

The power of the heavy sword could not be stopped even by the seven-section jade bamboo stick that was also a divine soldier, and every time a blind man attacked with a cumbersome and complicated move, Han Chuang only needed a sword, or slash or stab, to resolve it.

But it is also very difficult for Han Chuang to hurt the blind man with a heavy sword, the blind man's sense of danger is more acute than that of a clear-eyed person, and every time he sees Han Chuang's heavy sword attacking, he can easily dodge it.

The two of them fought more than 100 moves in the field, regardless of victory or defeat, Han Chuang's heavy sword consumed a lot, and the blind man consumed a lot in order to avoid Han Chuang's heavy sword.

Not only the consumption of true qi, but also the consumption of spirit, he must always perceive the trajectory of the heavy sword, and the air flow attracted by the heavy sword will interfere with this trajectory, so he is cautious and never dares to have any distraction.

Xue Ziyi glanced at Ling Luofeng and said, "You said which of these two people can win." ”

Ling Luofeng pondered for a moment and said, "I can't see it." ”

Xue Ziyi's eyes rolled and said, "You won't be able to see it." ”

Ling Luofeng smiled and said, "You ask Old Man Hong, can he see it?"

Honghong'er shook her head and said, "One move is clumsy and heavy, and the other is as light as a swallow, and it is also difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser." ”

Xue Ziyi said: "This one has more than a hundred moves, do you need a hundred moves?"

Honghong'er said with a smile: "How can a hundred moves tell the winner, within three hundred moves, it is impossible for two people to distinguish the winner or loser, after three hundred moves, it depends on whose breath is long." ”

Xue Ziyi smiled and said: "So your old man is confident, although Han Chuang is powerful, but in the final analysis, he is just a kid who has just entered the peak of Huayuan, Shangguan Pavilion has stayed at the peak of Huayuan for a long time, maybe it won't be long before he can break through the condensation period, the two of them are more than consumed, and after consumption, it must be Shangguan Pavilion who wins." ”

"Not necessarily. Honghong'er shook her head, pointed to the two people who were entangled in the long field and said: "Shangguan Pavilion behaved a little strangely, although this level of consumption is very amazing, but logically speaking, it is only a hundred moves, and he will not show this kind of fatigue, on the other hand, Han Chuang, although the heavy sword is infinitely powerful, but the consumption is huge, but he seems to have almost no change, this is too strange." ”

Xue Ziyi looked at it frankly, and sure enough, he saw that the top of the blind man's head was steaming like smoke, which seemed to be a sign of overconsumption, and although Han Chuang was the same, he was also more comfortable between swaying.

Why is that?, Xue Ziyi thought.

"Maybe it's because of the martial spirit. Honghong'er suddenly spoke, a pair of old eyes, shining.

The three of them were discussing who would win and who would lose on the rostrum, but the blind man in the field had a different feeling, he had used the eight-layer skill, but he still couldn't help Han Chuang's heavy sword, not only could he not help it, but he faintly restrained the other party, even if it didn't matter, he also felt that the consumption of true qi was more than twice as much as usual, as if every time the heavy sword passed by him, it would take away a piece of true qi.

"No, if you continue like this, you will definitely be consumed. The blind man thought, with a long roar, the blue light flashed, and the seven jade bamboos in his hand broke through the air, and when he arrived in front of Han Chuang, the stick body trembled, and he shook seven cold stars.

This hand cold star seven points is originally a move in the Luoxia Sect's Falling Star Sword Technique, the Falling Star Sword Technique is only a yellow-level martial art, and it is not very powerful, but this move is just right for the blind man.

It happened that Han Chuang had to be saved.

The same move, used by ordinary warriors, has no power, but when a blind man comes, not only the sword is powerful, but the sword speed is also faster.

Han Chuang's heavy sword was crossed with the word "collapse", and the strong wind swept through, like a black giant python, the heavy sword was already huge, and it was used by him as a shield at the moment, and it was impervious to defense.

I saw a few sounds, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and in an instant, the seven-point cold star hit the heavy sword body, but it did not hit his acupoint.

The blind man's moves were old, but the sword momentum was not collected, and when Han Chuang blocked him at seven o'clock in the cold star, he used his body technique, went around behind him, and stabbed Han Chuang in the back with a sword as fast as lightning.

This sword is fast and fast, and the ideas are wild, ordinary martial artists have to be hit by the sword, but Han Chuang has the ability to enter the subtleties, can see all directions, and listen to all directions, as early as when the blind man used the cold star at seven o'clock, he saw this move from his muscle trembling.

The heavy sword did not stop, and it slashed Huashan with a force, slashing at the top of the blind man's head.

The blind man sensed the danger, and knew that if he stabbed this sword desperately, it would certainly hurt Han Chuang, but the heavy sword above his head had to make his brain burst, so he changed his move, slid sideways, only to hear the sound of the wind, and the heavy sword was half an inch off, almost touching the top of his head.

This dodge is dangerous and dangerous, and the danger is dangerous, which provokes the audience to exclaim, but the blind man seems to feel nothing, and it seems that he turned around and struck a return horse gun in the marksmanship of the battle formation, and the stick sword of the seven-section jade bamboo stick flashed with green light.

Obviously, the blind man condensed the true qi that was originally condensed on the entire stick body on the tip of the stick, and used the tip of the stick as the tip of the spear to stab Han Chuang in the ribs.

This hand-to-hand hand-to-hand combat marksmanship was strange and dangerous, and in the eyes of the blind man, when a shot was successful, he couldn't help but show a smile representing victory on his face.

But at this moment, Han Chuang shouted, did not advance but retreated, and stabbed straight with his sword, the result of which was that Han Chuang was shot and injured, and the blind man was directly stabbed to death.

Rao had such an experience as a blind man, and he had never seen such a brave and fearless way of fighting, the tip of the stick subconsciously tilted to the side, and his body was like wearing flowers around a tree, sticking to Han Chuang's waist.

It's not that he doesn't want to take the opportunity to give Han Chuang a stick, it's just that the heavy sword behind him is almost unconventional, and he only needs to stop for a moment before he will be hit by the sword.

This is not a long sword, even if it is cut open, it is nothing, this is a heavy sword, a heavy sword weighing three hundred catties, plus the sword qi on the sword body lingers, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is injured when it is rubbed, and it is not an exaggeration to die when it is hit.

Although the blind man was chic, he was far from having the temperament to put life and death out of bounds, so he gave up this tempting plan, and the wind generally escaped the scope of Han Chuang's heavy sword.

These few tricks are up and down, and everyone who is easy to see each other in attack and defense is fascinated, and even Honghong'er in the ring can't help but applaud, and said to Ling Luofeng beside him: "Little Lingzi, your Qingzhu Sect is a great person, this method of using the heavy sword, the old man has not only never seen it, but has not even heard of it, it must have been created by him, amazing, really powerful." ”

Honghong'er subconsciously brought herself into the identity of a blind man, and found that in the face of equal swordsmanship, even she could only temporarily avoid its edge.

Ling Luofeng smiled slightly and said, "The old man red has won the prize, but it is just some scoundrel play, and he can't get into the eyes of the Fang family." ”

That's right, Han Chuang's heavy sword sword technique is indeed a bit like the fighting style of a street scoundrel, I don't care if your attack falls on me, I just punch you to death.

The swordsmanship used by Han Chuang was many times in exchange for injuries for lives, and the people who were forced had to change their moves.

I only heard Han Chuang laugh loudly: "Blind, if you don't have to go all out, you won't have a chance." ”

The blind man hadn't used all his strength, and everyone was stunned.

Of course, the blind man didn't use all his strength, Honghong'er knew that the blind man was actually very close to the contemplation period, but at this moment, he only used the strength of the peak of Huayuan to fight with Han Chuang, and what he was looking for was nothing more than the word fairness.

The blind man smiled slightly and said, "Aren't you afraid that after I use all my strength, you will lose?"

Han Chuang smiled and said, "I won't lose." ”

The blind man pursed his lips and said, "No one will not be defeated." ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "But I have a reason to win." ”

The blind man's face sank, and he said in a deep voice: "You have a reason to win, don't I have one?" Since you want to see it, then I will use all my strength, you be careful!" As soon as the words fell, the tip of the stick shook, and countless bamboo shadows flickered out, faintly connecting with the martial soul behind him.

Honghong'er's eyes lit up, and she shouted loudly: "This is the Bamboo Sword Eight Gate Formation." ”

The blind man's martial soul is called Xiaoxiang bamboo, the bamboo is divided into seven sections, plus the bamboo stick in his hand, one can be arranged into a bamboo sword and eight gate arrays with eight sections.

The bamboo sword eight gate array is the most suitable martial art for Xiaoxiang bamboo, which is originally composed of eight people in accordance with the eight formations of Zhuge martial arts, each occupying eight directions of life, rest, death, injury, Du, Jing, surprise, and opening, and concluding with each other and connecting them into a sword array.

In terms of power, this bamboo sword eight gate array is also above the four elephant lock yuan array.

I saw the blind man open his eyes suddenly, and two green lights shot out of his gray eyes.

"Bamboo into a array, life and death eight gates, now!"

The bamboo shadows that turned out, including the bamboo stick in his hand, all flew out, surrounded Han Chuang in the blink of an eye, and the blind man turned around and drilled in from the open door, passing through the two doors of the wounded scene, the figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Han Chuang knew that he was hiding in this formation, controlling the formation, so he only had to defeat him, and the formation broke itself, but as far as he could see, except for the bamboo sword, it was empty.

Han Chuang smiled slightly and said, "Hidden?" do you think it's useful?"

The blind man's voice sounded: "If it's useful or not, you'll know if you try it." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a palm poking out of the door, grabbing Han Chuang's chest like a thunderbolt, Han Chuang stabbed straight with his sword, and the palm was immediately crushed into powder, the bamboo stick behind Han Chuang suddenly pressed towards him, he turned around and blocked the heavy sword in front of his chest, only to hear two sounds, the bamboo stick flew out upside down, he moved forward, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a dense bamboo forest appeared.

The bamboo forest always makes people feel extraordinarily quiet, but this bamboo forest makes Han Chuang feel a sense of slaughter, the wind blows the bamboo leaves, and the sound comes, as if it is a wave.

Han Chuang sneered slightly: "Phantom Array?" After taking half a step forward, my ears suddenly trembled, and I only felt a strong wind behind me.

Looking back, three green bamboos came as chest stabs.

Han Chuang swept with his sword, snapped twice, the cuizhu burst, and before it was over, there was a gust of wind above his head, and when he looked up, he saw four rows of cuizhu standing side by side on all sides, covering downward, and the cuizhu was inserted into the soil, and the sound of swishing became one, and Han Chuang was immediately surrounded by him.

Han Chuang raised his sword and was about to slash, but suddenly saw a circle of ripples on the bamboo body, secretly screamed badly, held the heavy sword with both hands, lightly stepped down, and spun up,

There was a series of sounds, and the green bamboo cracked, raising a cloud of dust, from which a red powder splattered.

Han Chuang only felt a fragrance that looked like flowers but not flowers, and grass and not grass hit, and hurriedly held his breath to devour the martial soul to devour and refine these powders.

At this time, the blind man's voice sounded: "You are not afraid of pink skeletons?"

The pink skull is a kind of incense, and after being poisoned, you will think that you are in a woman's pile, but when you get close, the woman will turn into a skeleton, hence the name.

Han Chuang devoured the Shenmu Wang Ding, and the pink skeleton couldn't help him, because he was not poisoned, he only heard him laugh twice, and said, "Blind, if there are any other means, take it out." ”

The blind man laughed and said, "Then you can see it." ”