With the referee announcing the start.

Jiang Biwu and Pei Xing approached easily and quickly.

Jiang Biwu's swift sword followed the path of the Ite country, characterized by a low posture, hips pouting back, and the whole person's posture was like a compressed slingshot.

Whether it is the route of the West Ya country or the route of the Ite country, the speed sword pays attention to killing with one blow and hitting with a shot.

It's just that the way of the West Ya Country is more focused on pace, cautious shots, paying attention to accurately calculating the distance between the two sides, taking the initiative to create opportunities, finding out the best angle of the sword, and pursuing the inevitable hit, which is the so-called supreme technique.

The Iter's route is more focused on finding opportunities, dynamically focusing on the enemy's exposed weaknesses during the battle, and then suddenly stretching the already compressed posture to assassinate them.

The ultimate goal is to win with one hit.

Pei Xingjian's posture in the face of Jiang Biwu immediately changed from a slightly leaning forward gait to a long point style used by the Nordic two-handed sword, holding the sword with both hands and stretching out, constantly touching and dialing the swift sword stretched out by Jiang Biwuping.

The two sides touched each other several times in an instant, and then within a second they were in the halfway line to the winner.

Pei Xingjian was even more aggressive, his long sword shook left and right, and with his strength, he shook Jiang Biwu's swift sword after a few encounters.

In the next second, he stepped forward suddenly, and the long point directly turned into a stabbing attack, stabbing straight towards Jiang Biwu's chest!

A sneer appeared on Jiang Biwu's face under the mask, and with the assistance of his sixth sense, he accurately felt the landing point of Pei Xingjian's stabbing attack, although the swift sword was shocked open to the middle line, it turned and pressed down under the high-speed flip of his wrist, and immediately blocked Pei Xingjian's stabbing attack.

Not only that, at the moment when Pei Xingjian's stab was separated, Jiang Biwu's wrist flipped again, and the posture of the swift sword changed from a downward block to a forward stab, and at the same time, his right foot suddenly stepped forward, and in an instant, he stabbed out a sharp lunge to stab.

The two sides have met for less than two seconds, and they have already changed shape twice in attack and defense.

Pei Xingjian reacted very quickly, and also raised his sword under high-speed combat.

The two of them erupted at high speed in the next ten seconds, and the weapons in their hands turned into two dazzling silver lights, accompanied by a series of extreme metal collision sounds, and dozens of strikes were exchanged in an instant!

The two eight-stage bodies are close to the limits of human beings, and their combat consciousness is even stronger, and in the eyes of onlookers, those who react slower have not even had time to think about who has the advantage in attack and defense between the two.

Boom! Click!

After a few more seconds, the sound of weapons clashing was followed by the sound of armor being hit.

Jiang Biwu staggered back two steps, while Pei Xingjian maintained a high-level stabbing posture.

"Hit the head, Pei Xingjian scored 6 points!"

The referee looked down at the moment of the final exchange between the two sides captured by the high-speed camera, and raised his hand to announce that Pei Xingjian had scored.

Pei Xingjian replied to the long-point posture, looked at Jiang Biwu on the opposite side and said softly: "I said before, you have accumulated a lot of bad habits of wrong posture over the years, even if you can rely on your own control in the light intensity battle and do not show it, but as long as you enter the high-intensity attack, these bad instincts will appear one by one and become your Achilles' heel." ”

Jiang Biwu didn't speak this time, he silently put on a posture, and in the next second, he hurried forward under the referee's signal.

The two of them are violently fighting together again!

Three rounds later, accompanied by Pei Xingjian's side-stepping strike, Jiang Biwu was accurately slashed in the shoulder by him and left the court in a daze.

Obviously, both of them are eighth-dan, but Pei Xingjian, who is newly promoted to eighth-dan, crushed Jiang Biwu almost the whole time, except for a few unavoidable double kills, he has not been hit by Jiang Biwu once.

And Pei Xingjian almost followed the principle of Dao Zhijian to the extreme in one move, he did not use any so-called high-level moves in the two-handed sword at all, but was able to swing the two-handed sword to the position he wanted to attack at the fastest speed in the simplest posture.

What's even more exaggerated is that if someone can slow down his combat moves and watch them carefully, they will find that when he responds to all of Jiang Biwu's attacks, he uses the best response moves that are recognized by the world, and the movements are extremely standard, and there is no second more suitable way to deal with it!

The whole person is like a two-handed sword textbook.

Qi Lin watched the whole process from the sidelines and couldn't help but arouse his interest.

His reflexes and the dynamic vision performance of his eyes far exceed the limits of human beings, and ordinary people can't see clearly, so they can only join in the excitement and shout the eight-stage master battle, which can even be used as a movie at 0.5 times the speed in his eyes.

It can only be said that this Pei Xingjian's strength is indeed amazing, and he is by no means the eighth stage who has only been promoted recently.

Two days earlier, he applied for the eighth-dan rank with Qi Lone, and it is estimated that the club saw that Qi Lone had been promoted to the eighth-dan rank, and couldn't hold back and forced him to be promoted urgently.

According to what Zhang Zizai said before, he had already been defeated by Pei Xingjian three years ago, and I am afraid that not long after that, this Pei Xingjian already had the strength of the eighth stage.

When he took off his helmet and left the field, Pei Xingjian glanced at Qi Lonely.

Qi Lin smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows at him, and said loudly: "You play the eighth dan, and I play the seventh dan, and you will suffer a lot, let you rest for an hour, and then fight with me in full strength." ”

According to the rules just read out by the staff, each game is only spaced between half an hour.

Of course, Qi Lin took the initiative to let the opponent rest for a while, and no one would say anything, after all, it was not an official serious event.

Pei Xingjian had fine sweat on his forehead, and after hearing Qi Lian's words, he shook his head firmly, and said seriously: "If you take a half-hour break, then I will rest for half an hour." ”

With that, he returned to his seat, took the water handed by his agent, and after drinking the fixed amount of water accurately, the whole person sat upright in the chair with his eyes slightly closed.

Qi Lin smiled and shook his head, no longer insisting.

Thirty minutes passed quickly.

At the referee's signal, Qi Lin and Pei Xingjian came to the stage.

Pei Xingjian seriously posed a movement similar to that of a cow, and this posture was called "Qi Mei Posture" in the Great Xia posture.

Qi Lin responded to his posture and put on a posture of holding a sword with both hands, similar to the middle of Sakura Kendo.

The two confronted each other silently, and the surrounding audience involuntarily straightened up and looked into the arena.

Even in the online live broadcast room, the amount of barrage is much less, and every viewer is afraid that they will miss the shot of two people because of typing.

Pei Xingjian maintained his eyebrows and said softly: "I have studied the time when you assessed the eighth stage, as well as the few shots after the eighth stage, and it can be clearly seen that your performance is very relaxed. ”

Qi Lin responded with a smile: "So what? ”

Pei Xingjian was silent for a second and said: "There is only one possibility, neither the two people in the Dragon Field nor I can give you a sense of urgency, and you think that we are no threat to you." ”

He then said: "I hope you can go all out this time, let me see where your confidence is." ”

Qi Lin nodded slightly and said, "Okay!" ”

The two returned to silence, and after a few seconds, the referee confirmed the end of the pre-fight exchange between the two sides and immediately stepped forward to announce the start of the match.

Swish!

The two stepped forward, and the distance of five meters apart was shortened to nothing in less than half a second under the joint sprint of both sides.

Clang!

The audience only saw that as soon as the referee's words announced the start fell, Qi Lin and Pei Xingjian collided together.

The sword appeared between the two sides as if teleporting, forming a stable image of the intersection of crosses.

The liver came out.,The author continues to code.,Strive for a later update (about after twelve o'clock)

(End of chapter)