Chapter 8: The Way of the Dragon Descending Kendo
Liu Zonghai's sword momentum changed, and the sound of the sword wind roaring suddenly sounded, and the spirit of the forest and the mangs surged from all directions, clearly distinguishable in the moonlight, like a white dragon pounced on Cao Qiudao.
Cao Qiudao laughed and said, "It's a good time!" The sword in his hand conjured up a heavy sword light, like a lightning strike, full of power, extremely powerful, with the pace of rushing forward, one after another sword light kept slashing on the attack wave formed by Liu Zonghai's sword light. Cao Qiudao is like a small boat in the sea, splitting the waves and moving forward, letting the waves roll and sweep, but it is always as stable as Mount Tai.
"What a strong sword momentum! Although the Sword Saint Cao Qiudao has made great progress in the past three years, but the Dragon Descending Liu Zonghai is more economical than before, it seems that Cao Qiudao is going to lose this time. ”
Wu Yingyuan looked at the fight on the tall building intently and exclaimed.
"Liu Zonghai's swordsmanship is much stronger than Cao Qiudao, if it weren't for Liu Zonghai's injury, the name of the world's number one master must be his. ”
Tian Bule said lightly.
Wu Yingyuan turned his head and glanced at Tian Bule in surprise, and said, "Liu Zonghai is injured, how can you tell it?"
Tian Bule was proud in his heart, as a surgeon, there is no one in this era who understands the structure of the human body better than him. He could tell from the posture of Liu Zonghai's hands that Liu Zonghai was definitely injured, and it was not light.
While the two were talking, the battle between Cao Qiudao and Liu Zonghai on the tall building had suddenly changed. Under the agitation of the sword qi of the two people, the high-rise building was already riddled with holes, and finally it couldn't support it and collapsed with a bang.
The two fell from a tall building together, and the two were still fighting together when they fell.
The sound of sword clashing was endless.
"Dang!"
Cao Qiudao struck Liu Zonghai's long sword with a sword, and Liu Zonghai suddenly condensed his sword momentum, and the sword light dissipated. Poof, Liu Zonghai suddenly felt cold on his left chest, and Cao Qiudao's sword stabbed him first.
Liu Zonghai roared, and the long sword slashed towards Cao Qiudao. The fastest speed, the shortest route, a sword put Cao Qiudao in danger. Cao Qiudao was forced to retreat.
Blood gushed out from Liu Zonghai's chest, and it seemed that he had been seriously injured by Cao Qiudao.
"Happy!"
Cao Qiudao was about to raise his sword again and step forward, when a wine jug suddenly flew over from the restaurant next to him. Cao Qiudao's body did not move, the sword flashed, and the wine jug changed direction and flew towards Liu Zonghai.
Liu Zonghai stretched out his hand to borrow the wine jug, raised his head and drank the wine in the wine jug. After Liu Zonghai finished drinking, he laughed and said, "Good wine!" Then he raised his hand, and the wine jug disintegrated in the air. It turned out that Cao Qiudao's sword had already split the wine jug in two just now, until Liu Zonghai drank the wine, and the wine jug finally split and shattered into two petals.
It is easy to exert force, but it is difficult to retract the force! Being able to split the wine jug with a sword at any time, and the wine jug is broken but not scattered, it can be seen that the strength of the sword has reached an extremely high level.
Cao Qiudao said coldly: "Who?
Tian Bule cautiously came out of the restaurant, as soon as Tian Bule came out of the restaurant, his whole body was shrouded in Cao Qiudao's sword intent, as long as Cao Qiudao's mind moved, he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot. Tian Bule was afraid that Cao Qiudao would accidentally move, and then he would lose more than he would gain by taking the risk. Tian Bule had a flattering smile on his face and said, "Sword Saint Master, I am Xiaole who went from Qi State to Zhao State to be a proton. Just now, I saw the master with great might, and under the excitement of his heart, he accidentally fell from the window with a wine jug. ”
"How are you?"
Cao Qiudao glanced at Tian Bule, and then stopped looking at him. Tian Bule felt the pressure around him recede like mercury, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Speaking of which, Tian Bule and Cao Qiudao still have a layer of master and apprenticeship, as the most powerful kendo master in Qi State, Cao Qiudao has a respected status in Qi State, and is the master of King Qi, so all the clan personnel must be respectful in front of Cao Qiudao. Although Tian Bule was ostracized in the Qi State, as the prince of the royal family of the current Qi State, he still became a registered disciple of Cao Qiudao. With Cao Qiudao's fame, there are thousands of registered disciples in the Qi Kingdom. He had only seen Cao Qiudao three times, let alone learn any swordsmanship from him. Of course, this is also related to the timid and fearful character of Tian Bule's predecessor and his pampered and afraid of hardship since he was a child.
"Haha, you've been defeated by the dragon, I won't kill you today. The name of the world's number one master will be my Cao from now on!"
Cao Qiudao laughed wildly twice and said proudly.
Liu Zonghai held the long sword in his hand, standing indifferently, without joy or sorrow.
Cao Qiudao was happy for a while, seeing that Liu Zonghai was neither discouraged nor annoyed, as if he had been punched in the heart, he felt that this victory was really light and tasteless, and the name he dreamed of being the first in the world was nothing more than that. Who else will be able to fight with him in the future? Cao Qiudao suddenly felt extremely lost, and a kind of lonely loneliness enveloped him.
Cao Qiudao was annoyed, and turned to Tian Bule, and said, "What are you still doing standing here? Don't get out of the way! How is your swordsmanship? In a year, I will send your senior brother Zhongsun Xuanhua to test you, if you can't even pass his ten moves, don't call me master again in the future!"
Tian Bule was suddenly shocked, he didn't have any foundation in swordsmanship now, he knew the strength of Zhongsun Xuanhua, and if he wanted to make ten moves under him a year later, it would be like killing him. Tian Bule hurriedly said: "But..."
Cao Qiudao said angrily: "But what? The wings are stiff so quickly, even my words dare to contradict them!"
Tian Bule only felt that his eardrums were numb, and he was reprimanded by Cao Qiudao, but he was angry with a wave of challenging anger and courage in his heart, and said loudly: "But since the apprenticeship, the master has not even taught me half a trick." If you are not talented and are willing to accept the master's arrangement, the big deal is death. But if I still don't know anything about swordsmanship after a year, I'm afraid it will affect my master's reputation. ”
"Haha! Sure enough, he is the best in the world, and the apprentice he taught doesn't know any swordsmanship...... Ahem"
Liu Zonghai, who had been silent, suddenly laughed, and before he finished speaking, he coughed loudly. "Hmph, my apprentice, you can take care of it!"
Cao Qiudao snorted coldly, took out a secret book from his arms, threw it to Tian Bule, and said, "This is the basic secret book of my swordsmanship, which contains the basic mental techniques and sword styles. There is a saying: Master led you into the door, practiced personally, and learned what was inside, which is enough for you to resist your senior brother's ten moves!"
Tian Bule was overjoyed, and hurriedly caught it, and his mouth was almost closed when he smiled. This time he really made a lot of money, Cao Qiudao passed on the sword book to him, which is equivalent to admitting his identity, with the gold-lettered signboard of "the world's first master", see who will dare to bully him in the future. That mad dog Zhao Mu must not let go in the future, he has no grievances with him, and he actually drugged him.
Cao Qiudao felt that Tian Bule in front of him seemed to be a different person, he had an excellent memory, although he had only seen Tian Bule three times, he remembered that Tian Bule was a very cowardly guy, but the "Tian Bule" in front of him was extremely bold. (http://.)。 Although he had doubts in his heart, Cao Qiudao didn't think deeply, after explaining everything, he took a deep look at Tian Bule, and then flew away. In his opinion, Tian Bule in front of him was just a little ant crawling at his feet, and he would not be moved because this ant turned over one more time.
Dressed in a green shirt and cloth clothes, with long black shawl hair, Liu Zonghai looked light-hearted, and a decisive battle seemed to be won by him. Liu Zonghai, who was as elegant as a fairy, stroked the simple long sword in his hand, let the blood flowing from the wound on his chest drip on the long sword, and muttered: "Long Yin, you have followed me for so many years and drank the blood of countless enemies, and this time you finally drank my blood. Liu Zonghai put the sword back behind his back and was about to leave.
Tian Bule suddenly stopped him and said, "Senior Liu, please stay!"
Liu Zonghai stopped and wondered, "What's the matter?"
Tian Bule stepped forward and said respectfully: "The senior is injured, why don't you go to my house to recuperate for a while, how about it?"
Liu Zonghai said lightly: "This injury is nothing!"
Tian Bule paused for a moment and said directly: "The senior has more than one injury, right? The senior seems to have been seriously injured before the sword fight with my master. ”
Liu Zonghai glanced at Tian Bule meaningfully, and said, "You really don't know swordsmanship, can you actually see that I am injured?" Seeing Tian Bule shaking his head, Liu Zonghai shook off his long hair and said, "I never like to owe favors to others. Then he departed.
As a result, Liu Zonghai didn't take two steps, his body shook, Tian Bule hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and found that he had fainted. Tian Bule said in his heart: "It's all injured like this, and you're still pretending to be a Beatle!"