Northwest Edge Chapter 498 Eighteen Puppets (II)
In the field, Han Chuang was fighting.
That's right, it's fighting, the scene is far from being as harmonious as Mr. Yue said, the eighteen puppets are like eighteen killing machines, surrounding Han Chuang like a marquee.
You must know that these puppets are not ordinary puppets, they are almost equivalent to the peak strength of Condensation, coupled with a brave and fearless attitude, even ordinary half-step soul melting masters will have a headache when they encounter it.
Although Han Chuang is a master of the Soul Melting Period, it is still a little difficult to face these puppets, after all, he only has one pair of hands and one sword, while the other party has eighteen pairs of hands.
Eighteen hands can attack from a variety of different angles, and can also block all the angles from which he draws his sword.
The puppets don't have mouths because they can't speak at all, and the puppets don't have eyes because they don't need eyes at all, and no matter where Han Chuang stands, they can kill them as soon as possible.
Not only that, if these eighteen puppets were just ordinary machines, it would be good to say that they were able to form a formation and use martial arts, although they were only some superficial outer martial arts, but they still brought great trouble to Han Chuang, he was alone, with a sword, and it was difficult to resist, until this moment, he understood the difficulties of the early stage master of soul melting who broke into the formation before.
What can you do in the face of a group of puppets that can't be killed?
Maybe it's a good way to destroy them with a heavy hand, but Han Chuang tried, stabbing straight with his sword, the eighteen puppets can be lined up in an instant, transmitting power to each other, maybe the power of a single puppet is not worth mentioning, but the eighteen together, it is a bit terrifying.
Not to mention Han Chuang, even a master in the middle stage of soul fusion needs to weigh it.
This battle was fought with ups and downs, Yue Xiaoyu's hands were sweating, and seeing that Han Chuang was at a disadvantage, he couldn't help but ask Mr. Yue with some concern: "The second elder and the third elder won't hurt Brother Han, right?" ”
Mr. Yue smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, the two elders have a skill in their hearts. In fact, he wanted to say, don't look at Han Chuang's disadvantage now, but his swordsmanship is not chaotic at all.
Of course, he couldn't break through the defense of the eighteen puppets, and these eighteen puppets couldn't break through his sword circle, the two were just a strange balance, as for how long this balance could last, it was not something that Mr. Yue could expect, but he had a feeling that Han Chuang, who was trapped in the center and was crumbling, would definitely be able to think of a way to break the game.
That's right, Han Chuang really thought of a way to break the game.
The most powerful thing about the eighteen puppets is that they have strong bodies, and they don't know what kind of wood they are made of, but they are stronger than the best fine iron, even if they are hit by a sword of the dark iron heavy sword, they can only leave a white mark, but the world is fair, and if you are given a strong body, you will inevitably be deprived of something.
It's like being flexible.
Puppets are puppets after all, and there is still a long way to go from humans in terms of flexibility, Han Chuang took advantage of this, surrounded by eighteen puppets, and carried a serpentine instantaneous step, protruding left and right.
A swarthy heavy sword fluttered in the wind, as if it were hiding from a black feather.
When Mr. Yue saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked, he knew that the heavy sword of the heavy sword was made of dark iron, and it was at least a hundred catties, but Han Chuang had a feeling of lifting a weight, as if he was wielding a heavy sword of several hundred catties in his hand, but a piece of feather.
Of course, Han Chuang's swordsmanship is not in his opinion, it is not light, it is not chic, and it is very spicy with no killers, if you have to describe it, you can only use Gu Clumsy to say.
Gu Zhuo can be a positive word, but many times it is a derogatory term, and Mr. Yue has to admit that at this moment, Gu Zhuo is an outright derogatory term in his heart, and there is no accident.
But what surprised him was that it was this kind of unsightly swordsmanship that could block the attacks of the eighteen puppets, which made him feel incredible.
If Han Chuang knew that Mr. Yue was slandering his swordsmanship, he would definitely rush over to let him taste his own power. Swordsmanship does not have to be light, chic, or vicious, the ancient swordsmanship can also be full of power, at least when he carries the heavy sword, the simpler the move, the less fancy, the more powerful.
The epee doesn't need those fancy moves at all, and many times, as long as the sword is straight and stabbed, the problem can be solved, just like rehearsing a thousand movements, the key is speed.
That's right, it's speed, Han Chuang's swordsmanship seems to be slow, but it's actually very fast, if you don't experience it personally, you can't feel this kind of fast, but between the actual speed and the slowness of the senses, there is this contradiction, which makes people difficult to understand, this is exactly the power of the heavy sword method he comprehended.
However, there was not a trace of wavering in the formation formed by the eighteen puppets, and with the seamless cooperation, the eighteen pairs of hands seemed to have the power of hundreds of pairs, and Han Chuang didn't even have a way to break through their core.
The palm wind is like a net, the fist is like a wave, Han Chuang is like a light rain in the net and the waves, flying in the net, persevering in the waves, but in the end it is inevitable that he will be caught.
The waves are getting more and more urgent, and the net is getting tighter and tighter.
Yue Wuya in the shadows showed an excited smile on his face: "The swordsmanship left by Master Tongxuan is really powerful, even the masters of the Soul Melting Period can't crack it," At this point, the tone of the words suddenly changed: "But unfortunately, it can only be arranged in the mausoleum of Qisheng." ”
Yue Wuxian also sighed: "Qisheng was originally a year-old friend of Master Tongxuan, but I didn't expect Qisheng to die first, and Master Tongxuan used this formation to guard his spirit, which was also a friendship." ”
Yue Wuya looked at Han Chuang, who was still struggling, and said in a low voice, "Second brother, do you think this formation can be copied outside." ”
Yue Wuxian glanced at Yue Wuya, and said helplessly: "Do you think someone in our Yue family can copy this formation?"
Yue Wuya said in a deep voice: "Even if you can't copy it completely, you can copy it all seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, and if you can have five layers of power, it's enough to make people jealous." ”
"Don't think about it. Yue Wuxian smiled bitterly: "Is the formation of your master so easy to copy?" After a pause, he continued: "Let's not talk about the complexity of the formation, even if we can figure out the formation, what about the material of the puppet? ”
Yue Wuya looked at Han Chuang seeing the power of a sword beating a sword, and couldn't help but nod, and said in a low voice: "You're right, the Yue family, and even the entire Canglan Country, I'm afraid they won't be able to find such materials, after all, this is the accumulation of a lifetime of the classmate master, and it was made by him himself." ”
When the two of them were talking, they didn't seem to have taken Han Chuang into their eyes, and what they showed in the field was exactly that. Although Han Chuang is powerful, anyone can see that he is just the end of a strong crossbow, and it is still unknown how long he can hold out, as long as his true qi is exhausted, there is only one defeat.
Yue Wuxian muttered, "It's time, you can't make a mortal enmity with the masters of the Soul Melting Stage. He said loudly: "Han Chuang, stop, you can't break this formation." ”
Han Chuang was swinging his sword when he suddenly heard Yue Wuxian's voice, smiled slightly, and shouted: "Elder Yue, don't worry, the kid knows in his heart, although this mechanism formation is powerful, it is not in my eyes." ”
When Yue Wuxian saw this, Han Chuang still had a hard mouth, and he couldn't help but be angry, and said angrily: "Since that's the case, then you can continue, the old man wants to see if you have any way to crack this mechanism."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned his head to Yue Wuya and said, "If he wants to continue, let him continue." ”
Yue Wuya said in a deep voice: "Second brother, this formation can kill the master of the immortal soul melting period. "His meaning is obvious, the Yue family can't afford to provoke the master of the Soul Melting Period, if he can kill Han Chuang on the spot, it's fine, if he can't kill him, I'm afraid the Yue family will never have a peaceful day.
Yue Wuxian snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”
Yue Wuya sighed, and could only continue to operate the puppet according to Yue Wuya's method.
The puppet's movements are getting faster and faster, and the moves are becoming more and more violent, leaving less and less room for Han Chuang to toss and turn, and from the outsider's point of view, he has already lost.
At this moment, Han Chuang suddenly sighed and said, "The formation is a good formation, and the puppets are also good puppets, and they have never practiced skillfully." ”
No one understood what he meant, no one knew what it meant to be proficient in drills. But even if someone figured it out, it was too late, and at this moment, Han Chuang suddenly made a move, and saw his body shuttling in the fist wind like a small fish, and instantly cut into the middle of the eighteen puppets.
"Don't go in!"
Even Mr. Yue saw the most dangerous place, and couldn't help but remind, but Han Chuang still cut into the middle in his own way, with the heavy sword in his hand, he stabbed straight with his sword, and stabbed at a puppet that was rushing towards him, the simplest move, but at this moment, it played the most important role, and the puppet was knocked out without accident.
Although the puppet would not be injured, it made a gap appear in the originally tight formation, Han Chuang smiled slightly, and pointed his sword at the gap, Yue Wuya and Yue Wuxian immediately controlled the puppet to block it.
Han Chuang suddenly rose into the air, the person was in mid-air, and when he turned around, he heard the sound of a gold and iron clash, and the heavy sword hit the puppet's arm and shouted, sparks splashed everywhere, and Han Chuang took advantage of the force of this shock to rise into the air again.
It's complicated, it's just an instantaneous thing, Han Chuang was in mid-air, twisting his body weirdly, and the blade of his sword was downward, like a popular rush coming.
Seeing this, Yue Wuxian and Yue Wuya were shocked, they didn't expect Han Chuang to have this kind of swordsmanship, and when they reacted, the tip of the sword was on the ground with an accurate point, and with the tip of the sword as a circle, a circle of light appeared at a distance of three zhang around.
"It's sword qi!"
Yue Wuxian and Yue Wuya glanced at each other, and Gu saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
"I didn't expect the seemingly seamless formation to be broken like this. "Yue Wuyidao.
"Yes, if Tong Xuanzi had a spirit, he would definitely jump out of the coffin angrily. Yue Wuxian sighed.
At the moment just now, Han Chuang slammed his sword qi into the earth, and the area with the tip of the sword in a circle suddenly sank, and all the puppets were unsteady on their feet and fell to the ground.
This is not because they are unstable, but because of the attributes of the puppet, the puppet is not a human after all, although the move is full of strength, but there is no true qi, let alone a soft kung fu, in the face of this sudden collapse, there is no way to react.
If they were given some time, of course, they would be able to get up from the pit, but Han Chuang was by no means a person who would give the enemy a chance, he suddenly turned around, and the tip of his sword twisted ninety degrees from the vertical path, and then rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the horizontal plane.
Hearing the sound of a dense clash of gold and iron, he hit the top of the head with eighteen puppets, and they fell into the pit, no one helped them, and it was impossible to get up.
Take off, land, and collect your sword.
The whole action is chic and natural, and with the calm smile on Han Chuang's face, he has the demeanor of a kendo master.
"Two elders, now I can open the coffin for an autopsy. Han Chuang said with a smile.
Yue Wuxian and Yue Wuya glanced at each other, and Gu saw the helplessness in the eyes of the other party, although he was unwilling and unwilling, but he was helpless to talk about the things that had already been spoken, if he regretted it, the face of the Yue family would be gone, and if he annoyed this master of the soul melting period, it would be even more troublesome.
Yue Wuxian coughed twice, hiding his embarrassment a little, and then said in a low voice: "The Yue family will never go back on its word,"
"Han Chuang, open the coffin for an autopsy!"