Sugar Slash's sword intent affected not only others, but also himself.

The release of this momentum, although it has nothing to do with internal force, is extremely painstaking.

Meng Xuanli is not a rookie, they are all swordsmen, and he is no stranger to knife intent. Although he doesn't have his own sword intent yet, and the Hu family's knife technique has only been practiced to the first half, this top-level sword technique itself is an understanding of the sword intent.

Therefore, at the moment when Sugar Slash released his sword intent, Meng Xuanli was furious.

The momentum of sword intent, sword intent, and fist intent may be used as a means of attack, or it may be used as a means of control, but it is definitely not something that can be used at will when the opponent's strength is on par with his own, at least not at the second order.

The release of momentum will cause the distraction of the body, and the reaction, speed, and strength will decrease slightly. If your opponent is weaker than you, they will naturally be suppressed more ruthlessly after being affected by the momentum. But if your opponent is not affected by your momentum, the consequences are difficult to predict.

Regarding Sugar Slash's choice to release his sword intent at this time, Meng Xuanli felt that it was because Sugar Slash thought that he was not his opponent and had no threat to him, so he was so unscrupulous, which was an insult.

Meng Xuanli is very young and impulsive. And people who play with knives have a temperament of being angry at the crown. The sword intent that Sugar Slash attached to him was easily dispersed by his anger, and in the face of an opponent who was a beat slower, he abandoned his defense and slashed down with all his strength. He wants to let Sugar Slash know that his knife is a knife that can make the world pay attention.

For the overall effect of this aura type knife intent, Sugar Slash has just comprehended it. He was well aware of the pros and cons involved, and he knew that this choice would put him at a one-sided disadvantage. If you give him enough time to practice, let him practice this kind of knife intent until he can put it away freely, and practice until it does not affect his moves, the situation in front of him is simply a piece of cake, but unfortunately there is no if.

He knew that the sword intent he unleashed had broken the deadlock, helped his side recover some of the disadvantages, and found his rhythm. Now he only needs to put away the knife intent again, recover his skills, and it will not be a problem to delay for another ten or so minutes.

But his opponent didn't give him a chance to rein in his momentum at all, and even seized the flaw and slashed out a stunning one.

In the face of Meng Xuanli's full force, he didn't have time to parry, and he couldn't block it, so he could only resist hard.

The cold Pu knife was cut down mercilessly. Even though Sugar Slash had mobilized most of the internal force to protect his shoulder, the opponent's knife still broke through the internal force defense and slashed into his shoulder. Three points into the flesh, the knife is too fast, and the blood does not flow out so quickly before it is pulled out.

After receiving this knife, a smile still appeared on the fat face like Maitreya Buddha. If Hao Fei's smile just now was a bitter smile, his smile was definitely a confident smile.

For those who can be a senior brother, martial arts and luck are only one aspect, and the mind is definitely not simple. Sugar Chop may give up some of its own interests for the sake of friends, but it will not be blind and brainless. Whether it is the release of the sword intent, or the use of the shoulder to eat the knife, or the lure of the opponent to attack with all his strength, it is all in his plan. Although it was not perfect, he could only think of so much in a hurry, and it was implemented very well.

The moment Meng Xuanli's blade slashed at his body, he threw away his knife and put his hands on the other party's hands at the same time. As the blade slashed into his shoulder muscles, he poured the remaining internal force into his hands.

Meng Xuanli's strength was all on this knife, and he had no defense, and his hands that were strong by the sugar slash twisted on his wrists, and he had to let go of his hands.

The final result was that the Park knife slashed into the sugar chopping shoulder three inches, but he couldn't get an inch in. And although Meng Xuanli made a contribution to this blow, he did not have a knife in his hand. Although Sugar Chop was slightly injured, but. He still has a knife on his shoulder!

Perhaps Meng Xuanli could take advantage of the time when the sugar slash regained his momentum, take a few more steps back, get out of the range of the battle, and take out another knife from the space bag.

But he couldn't do it.

Because from the beginning of this battle, he was challenging Sugar Slash, and for him, being able to compete with the first knife player known today has long exceeded the trivial matter of completing the task. Moreover, the knife is a symbol of domineering, the embodiment of courage, and an indomitable weapon. If a swordsman is too delicate and clear, then he might as well practice other weapons, and he will definitely not be able to practice knives.

"I lost! But next time I definitely won't lose again! "It's not shameful to admit defeat, although Meng Xuanli is unwilling, but his young self-esteem doesn't allow him to slash at sugar again.

"Hold the knife with some force in the future!" Sugar Chop grinned, reluctantly pulled out the Pu knife embedded in his shoulder, and threw it to Meng Xuanli.

Besides, on Hao Fei's side, the sugar slash had just the right knife intent to avoid his re-injury. At that time, the tip of the opponent's sword had already pierced the oily skin and touched the muscles, and the arrival of this sword intent made both sides pause their movements.

Hao Fei was also forced by the knife intent of the sugar slash, and his movements were greatly attenuated, but he recovered faster than his opponent. While the opponent was still breaking free, Hao Fei withdrew from the opponent's attack range in time, ran the bastard gong with all his might, and finally let the internal force run all over his body.

If you start with the bastard skill to activate the mad wand method, the attack power is there, but to stack the speed, the time it takes is definitely more than three times that of the crane control skill. But when this kind of superposition is almost superimposed, switching to mixed work, there is no flaw of slowness at all.

There is still a slight fluorescence in the external release of the crane control gong, and the bastard gong is only level four, so there is no glorious effect at all. The three people who attacked Hao Fei, because they were confused by his withdrawal of internal force before, and after breaking free from the shackles of the sword intent, they didn't find that Hao Fei had switched their internal strength, so they attacked with all their strength again.

"Ding, bell, dong~"

As the long sword in their hands came into contact with Hao Fei's ancestral wooden stick, an incredible scene occurred. The two long swords were directly knocked away, and the remaining one was firmly held in his hand, but the tiger's mouth cracked so wide, and blood flowed.

Fortunately, the three of them had rich combat experience, and after being shocked, they were only stunned for two or three seconds, and then took out the long sword from the space bag and besieged it again, but they didn't dare to fight Hao Fei's wooden stick again, so they could only circle around him, move with him, and take a cold breath.

Hao Fei is only now able to raise his eyebrows, and the mad wand method at this time requires speed and strength. Except for the combination of the same huge consumption of mixed power, which is a test of the amount of internal force, all other aspects are completely top-level preparations.

At this time, the leader of the Lightbringer pulled away the Shaolin disciple who had already been scarred, while the other person cooperated in place, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the throat of the employer who was still on the ground and twitching, and it was about to enter the flesh.

"Bell!"

The crisp sound of blades intersecting sounded, and the body of the long sword was hit by a powerful force, and it flew out more than ten meters away with a whirlwind, and was obliquely inserted into a big tree, without the hilt of the sword.

The hurricane-like stick technique of dancing obscured the figure of the sticker, but with a compelling spirit, it attacked all the people in all directions.