Chapter 119: Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords II
The Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords only have three moves.
With only three moves, you can rank among the third-order martial arts, you can imagine how subtle these three moves are.
Legend has it that the two sects of Huashan Sword and Qi fought against each other on the Jade Girl Peak, and the disciples of the Sword Sect once killed several famous Qi Sect masters with these three swordsmanship. After the defeat of the Sword Sect and the victory of the Qi Sect as the head of the Huashan faction, many good players under the Qi Sect had carefully consulted these three swordsmanship, pointing out that these three swordsmanship had entered the Demon Dao, and only sought the subtlety of the swordsmanship, forgetting the reason of the Qi Sect to control the sword with qi, but secretly admiring its power.
Bai Tuiyin had already spent most of his energy blocking the first move of the Three Immortal Swords, and at this time, in the face of the second move of the waist, there was no room to dodge at all, so he could only encourage him to resist.
The swords of the two collided again, and they pulled out a piercing metal trill.
Bai Tui Yin moved very fast, this time he didn't think about sticking, he took the initiative to take a small step back, defusing the opponent's attack and opening up a little distance.
The sword was traceless and did not chase, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.
After Bai Tuiyin stood still, his face turned pale, and he tried his best to suppress the backblood that almost gushed out of his throat, and praised: "Good swordsmanship!" ”
This move just now had already hurt him.
"The second move of the Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword, the Deadly Serial, please taste Senior Brother Bai!" Jian Wuxi's voice was not high, but his tone was extremely arrogant.
As soon as these words came out, there was a buzz of discussion all around.
"Is it really a second move?"
"It's so strong, you actually learned the second trick so quickly?"
"Jian Wuxian is really a genius of Huashan, and I haven't even finished the task of the sect's third-order martial arts."
The players gave great praise to Sword Without a Trace, and he was also qualified to accept such praise.
Jian Wuxian will not wait for the other party to recover, as soon as he finishes speaking, he will raise his sword and attack again.
This time, there was a big difference in the battle situation between the two, Bai Tuiyang was invaded by the sword qi and suffered some internal injuries, and his luck was affected, so he could only defend but not attack. And the sword without a trace Huashan swordsmanship is fast and urgent, the more the attack is stronger, almost every sword has to advance a small step.
"Senior Brother Bai, steady!"
"Senior Brother Bai, come on!"
No matter how dull people are, they can see that Huashan is about to win, and there are many Wudang disciples here, so they can't help but help Bai Tuiyin to add oil.
The louder the cheering around him, the faster the sword without a trace of the long sword attacked, as if everyone was shouting for him. Bai Tuiyin's face was solemn, his eyes moved quickly with the opponent's sword light, and his forehead was already sweaty.
Fame is just around the corner, when the swordsmanship reaches the fastest, that is, when the winner is decided, Jian Wuxian does not dare to relax at all, he wants to win the other party in one go.
"Whew!" The long sword entered the body, making a soft sound, and it was located at Bai Tuiyin's shoulder, and the blood flowers did not have time to gush out.
Finally got a move, but Jian Wuji was not happy, on the contrary, his heart was raised.
Just now, his target was obviously the opponent's left chest, and a gossip-type pattern suddenly appeared, blocking the tip of his sword. If so, forget it, the tip of the sword that was blocked originally fell into the air, but the other party took the initiative to send his shoulder up.
Is Bai Tuiyin a fool? Absolutely not.
Jian Wuxian immediately knew the reason, it turned out that the other party actually used his shoulder to delay his return to the sword, and his sword had already stabbed his throat.
Jian Wuxian knew that the other party would never pierce his throat, otherwise Huashan and Wudang would have to form a bond from now on. They are all masters of subtlety, and there is still some control over this. However, as long as the tip of the sword reaches his throat about three inches, this competition is also his own loss, how can this be made.
"Open!" The sword snorted without a trace, and pulled back a small step.
Bai Tui Yin took advantage of the situation to chase and made another sword.
The two of them fought each other, and they both retreated.
Bai Tuiyin's left shoulder has been dyed red with blood, and a sword mark has also appeared on the right chest of the sword without a trace, which just cuts through the epidermis, revealing a trace of red line.
"Senior Brother Sword is good at kung fu!" Bai Tuiyin made a Taoist and said, "How about this one even if it's a tie?" ”
Jian Wuxian was silent, and after a few minutes, he said: "Let's even if the two of us are tied, Senior Brother Bai will call a martial arts master again, brother, I still have the strength to fight." ”
This is actually true, Jian Wuxian is only a skin injury, and Bai Tuiyin not only suffered a slight shoulder injury, but also suffered some internal injuries. If the fight continues, it is already predictable who will lose and who will win.
But if you say that, it will be a bit of a bit of a shame for Bai Tuiyin to come to the stage, he is a dignified Wudang top ten, how can he retreat so easily.
"Since Senior Brother Sword hasn't had enough fun, Bai will play with you again!"
"Humph! Can't ask for it! ”
For Jian Wuji, as long as there is a fame, who to fight is not to fight.
The two sides have been fighting for a long time, and they have long passed the trial period.
Hao Fei originally wanted to wait for Bai Tuiyin to finish fighting and then go up to say hello, and when he saw Zhang Sanfeng hand over Chen Qingyuan as soon as possible, he would be fine. Now in this situation, these two people are angry, looking at this situation, they must lie down one to finish, and most of them are white and yin.
The attack speed of the Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword is high and fast, and the consumption is okay, as long as the sword is traceless and seizes the opportunity to do it again, this victory is his. Of course, Bai Tuiyin's Liangyi swordsmanship defense is not leaky, and it will definitely not be so easy to give the other party a chance. It's just that he already has internal and external injuries, and sooner or later there will be flaws if he consumes it, depending on how strong his perseverance is.
Now that the two on the field have fought a war of attrition, Hao Fei is naturally not interested in watching it anymore, he decided to take this opportunity to sneak in to find Zhang Sanfeng.
Hao Fei was right, but he underestimated Sword Traceless' determination to win. Just as he pushed through the crowd and turned to leave, the situation on the field changed.
For Jian Wuxi, he only needs to win a battle today, and he has never even thought about such a thing as picking a few masters in Wudang. Therefore, in the face of Bai Tuiyin, he will not leave any hole cards and strength. Since the opponent's defense is not leaky, he decided to give up the defense and use violence to bombard, even if it is to exchange injuries for injuries.
The most violent swordsmanship of the Huashan faction now is only the first move of the Three Immortal Swords, and the strength is absolutely barren.
The sword without a trace no longer sought to be able to be used perfectly, and he used it directly, regardless of his own defense.
The sword moves used in this way were full of flaws, but Bai Tuiyin's injured body did not dare to fight back, for fear of some conspiracy, so he chose to dodge.
The sword without a trace saw that the other party was leaning away, so he turned the long sword in a circle, cut his waist horizontally, and actually let him take advantage of the situation to play the second move of the Three Immortal Sword: Killing Chain!
This is going to die, Bai Tuiyin knows that he is too cautious, and he made a mistake, so he can only block it with a horizontal sword in a hurry. "Bell~" A strong force slammed into the sword body that was across his waist, and the sharp sword qi burst out, like a steel cone piercing his waist.
Bai Tuiyin already had a small internal injury, if he was attacked by such a fierce sword qi again, he wouldn't even think about practicing for a month. Of course, he would not sit still, and immediately urged the internal force to move sideways with all his strength to dissolve this sword qi.
This move is not a distance of three or two steps, to say the least, it will take five or six meters. However, now Bai Tuiyin can't care about any range or not, his body is moving, and he is dedicated to resolving this sword qi.
As soon as Hao Fei turned around, he heard the sound of wind behind him. He had just come out of the battlefield, and that state of full vigilance had not disappeared, and it happened that Chen Qingyuan's silkworm cocoon was behind him, so he didn't want to turn around and hit it with one palm.