Chapter 134: Weak Grass
For this rare opponent with a chance of winning, Shen Qi thought carefully about how the battle between the two would end.
- I want to put the sword on her chest or neck, there must be a gap; And if the opponent wants to break through his own defenses, he must make one or two overlapping waves.
Because the other party is strong, he must avoid fighting with the other party; And his true qi is profound, and his sword skills are superior, and the other party's waist slashing knife and so-called root bones are not enough.
If you can't catch this gap from the opponent's defense, you can only find it between the waves.
Of course, there are gaps between the waves.
That's not even a gap, it's an interval.
This is an innate flaw that restricts the further development of this sword technique - if you want to hit this rhythmic overlapping sword, you have to accept the gap between the overlapping forces, and this gap is something that a martial artist in the same realm can barely react to.
The reason why this knife technique can still be used, and it deserves to be the first in Bowang, is because this defect can be solved by the quality of the knife maker himself.
Gu Guang is Zheng Shou's first wrestler, and Zhang Junxue is a natural god bone who is especially superior.
They can hold this sword, but it will take time and true qi to remove the power of this sword, and then before they can do more, the stronger second sword will roar.
And even if you can leave a gap to attack, you must consider whether you have enough time, and whether the moves you can use to attack are fast and strong enough, otherwise you will face a situation that is much more tragic than continuing to parry - a sword stabs, just meet the opponent's roaring second knife, and the end will be like wheat straw to meet the iron rod.
And if you continue to fight the knife, it will be broken in the heavy waves.
Therefore, in order to solve this situation and touch that gap, two conditions must be met - first, in the face of the first knife, you must not be dragged down by the strength of the knife, and you must leave room for yourself to attack; Second, in the face of this space, you must have a sword that is fast enough to use it - when your own blade is pressed against the opponent's throat, the opponent's second sword that is gaining momentum is still drawing a circle behind you.
Shen Qi knew that he had enough fast swords, but he couldn't handle the other party's thunderous slash.
Not only did she have no way to learn the sword of chemical power contained in the cicada vein, but she also hadn't mastered the [Immovable Dangerous Wind] in "Yellow Jade".
In the face of the opponent's knife, she seemed to be able to only harden and transform the force, and then meet the next knife.
At this time, the first weight of the stacked waves has already surged.
Before this huge wave, Shen Qi's body suddenly rose, as if blown away by the wind brought up by this wild wave.
But of course not.
The knife wasn't meant to blow her away, it was meant to hit her.
This was clearly her own sudden jump, and it was a fluttering flip, and in the blink of an eye, she was already behind Zhang Junxue's head.
Exclamations were already ringing on the field, and those who didn't know how to do it were amazed by this handsome and wonderful figure, and those who knew how to recognize its name.
- This is clearly [Upside-Down Harrier Wings]!
Cuiyu's senior sister used the signature body of Baizhu Pavilion in the competition, which represents more than just on the field.
"If you win Zhang Junxue, it will be a coincidence, this body method can break the [Stacked Waves]." At that time, Zhang Mozhu smiled and told her about the interval and breaking of the waves, "I have thought about this. β
"But. . . If this knife technique relies on the gravity of slashing to control the enemy, wouldn't I just take her knife? Shen Qi frowned and said smartly, "You can directly grab its interval." β
"Oh, it turns out that those who are defeated by the waves are stupid."
β.β Shen Qi immediately blushed, realizing his stupidity - if he didn't bear a heavy enough knife, of course the other party would not continue to repeat the waves.
Therefore, at this time, when she took the first knife, Zhang Junxue immediately entered the rhythm of the stacked waves.
It is true that she can't organize an effective attack in this interval after taking the first cut, but she can use the last time to get behind her opponent's back - and in this way, she buys herself another semi-circle.
At this point, the situation on the field was clear and clear.
The stacked waves in Zhang Junxue's hands are restraining AEC's strength, and when she moves them, she is also bound by them, and the knife master must follow certain rules, namely the "circle of stacked waves", in order to drive this power beyond the limit.
And [Inverted Harrier Wing] has brought Shen Qi to the most suitable position to shoot, and the back of the woman's neck is clearly exposed in her eyes.
The true qi required for that sword had already accumulated in the body.
The fastest sword that Shen Qi will know - Yellow Jade [Treading Water and Picking Scales].
The sword can cut off a bird's feather in its entirety as it passes by the window, in a quarter of a circle.
Shen Qi reached out with his arm, and the white light that had just converged suddenly appeared, and it was about to hit the back of Zhang Junxue's neck in an instant.
But suddenly the circle shattered.
The mountain-like heavy sword suddenly met the long sword.
There is no so-called circle of stacked waves, the knife path is the shortest straight line from point to point, the woman paused, the huge knife that was like thunder was immediately choked by her, and after being still for a moment, it was immediately endowed with the opposite huge force.
It's still thundering!
This tall woman has the power to control this knife easily.
Black Mountain collided with White Creek, and the stream suddenly shattered.
The huge force was transmitted, and there was a sudden feeling of collapse in the wrist, Shen Qi abandoned the sword and retreated quickly, but after all, she did not master the higher level of [Inverted Harrier Wing], and the person fell in the air, and Zhang Junxue's blade had pressed up faster, forcing her neck.
The winner is decided.
Zhang Junxue put away her knife and stood up, bowing her hand.
Shen Qi stood in place, not moving. In fact, she looked at Zhang Junxue a little stunned, and her brows were already frowning slightly.
- Obviously, the woman did it on purpose.
She hid her strength to control this power, deliberately exposed this interval, tricked her into attacking, and then caught her in the air.
It's certainly the way to win, but . Shen Qi once invited her to abandon the trick and simply fight.
If you have the ability, then don't leave me at a distance, I'll have other countermeasures, though most of them will win.
Others don't know, but Zhang Junxue knows about it. Shen Qi let her attack, just to clearly decide the winner - see if your sword is heavy, or my sword is fast.
But Zhang Junxue ignored this matter and overcame her by surprise in the face of the enemy.
Of course, this is understandable, but it does make Shen Qi feel a subtle discomfort in his heart - this is not the feeling of losing to a friend.
But there was nothing to say here and now, the woman in front of her had already bowed her head and turned around, Shen Qi leaned over and picked up the long sword, also bowed, and got out of the ring.
The red curtain in the air was put away, and the voice of the roll call spread throughout the audience: "The first game of the competition, the winner, Xu Gu Zhang Junxue!" β
"Your swordsmanship is beautiful." On the high platform, Gu Yunfu watched the two of them walk out of the ring and said with a smile.
"Haha, that doesn't sound like a nice word."
"How dare you, a sword can make people feel beautiful, which represents its profound meaning." Gu Yun said, "This sword is like a lark in the mountains, dancing branches and drinking streams - your family's name is Cui Yu, it should indeed be a bird-shaped sword?" β
Li Weiru admired: "It is taken from the kingfisher." β
He smiled again: "What about commenting on this disciple?" β
"I'm so angry and shallow, and I only look at it a few times, so it's not good to make a big fuss."
"Hey~ let's talk about it."
"That is more quality and less spirit, sound without rhyme."
Li Weiru smiled and sighed: "These are all among the best talents in this sect, and the vision of the nobles of the sect is too high." β
"Haha, it's just that the eyes are high, and I myself am more and less spiritual, the same."
"Hehe, what about this one?" Li Weiru pointed down, only to see that the second game was about to start.
"Oh?" Gu Yun helped down the field of view, and two men were leaning towards the ring, one was young and black, with a red sword, with an extraordinary temperament, and the other was older, with a long robe and a crown, dressed as a scholar.
Gu Yunfu's eyes lit up: "This person gives me a little bit of the feeling of watching the Shenjing martial arts, he is a wonderful person-is also from your family?" β
Li Weiru laughed, there was no need for him to answer, Xu Sigong's roll call came: "In the second game of the Kui competition, the Confucian shirt hides the sword, and the Jiao is bound in the sheath - Seven Jiao Yu Yingcai, Seven Jiao Shang Huaitong!" β
"Hmm-ha-ha." Gu Yunfu also raised his head and smiled, looking at it seriously.
Above the ring.
The two stood opposite each other.
Yu Yingcai drew his sword and discarded the sheath, took a deep breath, and opened a solemn sword stand.
As the strongest five students of Qijiao, most of them are also the first of the five students in Bowang Prefecture, and many people are optimistic about a top four seat for him. It is also true that among the five lives today, no one dares to say that they will be better than him.
On the other side, Shang Huaitong also stood on the stage for the first time.
Equally without saluting, he slowly drew his sword. This is the first time that this sword has been exposed to people, and the blade is not shiny, or even dull, but the texture is very smooth. The hilt was also red, and a thin line of bright red extended downwards along the center of the blade to the tip of the sword.
The sword from the East China Sea Sword Furnace, Luo Defeng sought it for this beloved disciple in Shaolong Mansion, and it took more than a year to get it. In the city, of course, a "C" is not so rare, but because the sword is not purchased, but custom-made by the forger.
The inscription is said to be "the original fire".
The sound of Qingyue has passed through the sky, and it is a dingming that has been played, and the test has begun.
Yu Yingcai held his sword and stared, not moving for the time being.
But Shang Huaitong didn't care about his movements, he only looked down at the sword, stretched out his fingers and slowly brushed it.
He drew his sword because he wanted to draw it.
Today's real opponent is not anyone standing here, but this sword at his fingertips - the man in front of him, Qijiao spends one hundred and twenty taels of silver to feed him every year, can he help him complete it?
He slowly closed his eyes and took a step forward.
It was as if something suddenly spread out, silently enveloping the entire ring from the man's feet, and then radiating to the entire martial arts field.
It's not true qi, it's not something tangible or intangible, it's just a feeling, born of a man's own heart, and the artistic conception of the world.
Everyone felt something inexplicable, an experience that had never been seen in the previous editions of Wubi, and many viewers ignored it as a delusion. But unconsciously, their gaze was already focused on the man.
On the high platform, Gu Yunfu suddenly stepped forward, his eyes staring straight at the man on the field.
Shang Huaitong still closed his eyes, his heart had sunk into the realm of the underworld, and everything around him was incorporated into this realm.
This is the place he carefully chose, Quissy, which is a very typical and simple "field", just like the small box of grass in his house.
Cheers, eyes, interests, future. Condensed into the same quality, surrounding and filling this martial field. And when he spreads out the inextricable threads and accepts this field, among all his own qualities, an obstacle and a competitor seem so obvious.
This is exactly the problem he faced when he realized "all me", and now it is so simple and pure in front of him.
After solving this problem here, using this sword, and then adapting to the much more complex situation in reality, it will not be long before he can truly master this sword.
He needs Yu Ying to withstand the first half of the sword intent, jam his sword, and then, he will use the weeding chapter to get rid of him.
Then, everything suddenly opened up.
Sure enough, at this time, with the man's thinking, in the darkness, the only obstructive point suddenly dazzled.
The corners of Shang Huaitong's mouth hooked a smile, very good.
Yu Yingcai felt the cold.
and pinprick-like shuddered at the flesh.
As an "outsider", he didn't really know what the young master was thinking about every day, of course, he was still confused, but the heart-pounding feeling had really captured his heart.
Everything around you seems to be lost, becoming part of the enemy, the audience, the ground, the air, and even yourself.
Something that is like nothing wraps around the body, diffuses, penetrates, and takes root. Obviously he hadn't accepted the offer yet, and the distance between the two was nearly ten zhang, but Yu Yingcai was almost suffocated, he gritted his teeth and clenched his sword tightly.
He didn't know what was happening, he only had a deep feeling - if he didn't come out of the sword, his flesh and bones, his true qi, and even his life would be penetrated and absorbed by these things.
In the darkness that was enough to drown out his breath, Yu Yingcai burst out with a resolute roar, and the long sword seemed to glow with a burst of light, which was blazing true qi.
It was as if a heavy ship had broken through the waves, and the man swept in the wind.
"Moshu Sword", he stole his home school when he was young, he hated everything there, but this sword did make him live for dozens of years.
γOne shoulder crossγ
was once unloaded by the young man's sword on the Guanlu platform, and because he relied too much on his sword skills, he gave the other party a chance. Now the overflowing true qi is infused into it, and such a straight and irreversible sword is the best weapon to break through this gloomy realm!
Maybe I really heard it, maybe it was just an illusion, in short, the sound of the crisp silk crumbling seemed to ring in my ears, and the distance of ten zhang swept under my feet, and Yu Yingcai splashed with a heavy brush.
However, Shang Huaitong had already sighed softly.
If you have heard of it, you still care about it, so how can you break through the realm?
He raised his sword, and the two blades intersected, making a clear and long clanging sound, like the last lingering note of the piano music.
Obviously with the momentum of penetrating everything, Yu Yingcai's sword eliminated all the power under this touch, Shang Huaitong struck with the sword, and thousands of strands suddenly drowned this small grass off the ground, as far as he could see, there was only a piece of darkness.
He opened his eyes, and the man next to him fell straight to the ground, and the man put his sword back into its sheath and walked out of the ring without looking back.
Yu Yingcai on the ground was stunned and stiff, his heart was beating and breathing, as if he had been pulled out of his life.
Several tolerances rushed up immediately, and after four or five breaths, Yu Yingcai seemed to have come back to life from drowning, panting heavily and frantically, his heartbeat recovered, his eyes thawed, and he gasped violently.
"The second game of the Kui competition, the winner, Qijiao Shang Huaitong!"
In the cheers, Li Weiru smiled and tilted her head: "How is this person?" β
Gu Yunfu's face was solemn, and he said slowly: "Yijian." β
"Not bad." Li Weiru sighed, "We only found out last night that he was going to enter the Sword Cultivation Academy. β
And he said, "In your opinion, what is the extent of this sword?" β
"There is wisdom but no god, but it is only one step away." Gu Yunfu said softly, frowning slightly, "It's just a little awkward to look at."
"There are a few pages left in the sword book."
"Oh, that's it."
Gu Yunfu was about to ask where this sword came from, but Li Weiru smiled and said, "Then is this sword beautiful?" β
Gu Yunfu haha: "Beautiful, beautiful, this sword is like a thirty-pound black-clothed beauty walking in the middle of the night." β
"Thirty pounds, a pair of bones?"
"No, it's just that there is no flesh and bones, no quality and spirit, and a gauze dress is light and skinning."
Li Weiru nodded slowly and smiled: "Wait until we get this sword, let's see if it's like this." β
"Hahaha."
"Huh! This one is my true story. Li Weiru straightened down and pointed to the audience, "It's this little girl, look at it, it's my real protΓ©gΓ©, I think, there is the 'spirit' and 'rhyme' you say." β
"Oh?" Gu Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at it seriously.
The old man next to him smiled and continued to add: "If you want to say no, it must be your problem, and I don't admit it." β
"Hahahaha." Gu Yunfu already loved to laugh, and it was even easier to talk to the old man at this time, he looked at the audience and pointed, "What about this young man?" β
There was no need for the old man to answer, the roll call came up again, and Xu Sigong's voice was loud: "In the third game of the Kui competition, the sword is washed and the blue color is born, and the soul of the gentleman is also sheathed - Cui Yu Li Yiqing, Feng Huai Pei Li!" β
Gu Yunfu suddenly clenched the armrest, his eyes flicked over, and fixed on the young man: "Who?!" β
(End of chapter)