Chapter 214: A Unique Sword Fight
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"Good sword intent!"
The wind blows the snow slightly, turns around slightly, and almost at the moment when Tan Weiran's sword attacked, as if he had eyes on his back, he blocked it with a sword on his back, and shot back with a sword.
Two swords, clashing together in the blink of an eye.
The sword intent frost and sword intent thunder and lightning wrapped in the tip of the sword were staggered in an instant. The wind-blown sword slid down smoothly and without a hint of hindrance.
When he was about to force Tan Weiran to let go, Tan Weiran raised his eyebrows and was moved: "What a powerful swordsmanship!"
Before he could finish speaking, he shook his wrist, and the sword trembled incessantly, making a terrible and strange sound that almost tore through the air. In the vibration, it was extremely subtle to force the wind and snow to give up the sword, and then the sword slipped down.
"Ha Luha, are you on a par with me, do you have to force me to throw a sword?" Tan Weiran Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "Okay, I will do what you want, even if you force me to throw a sword, it will not help." ”
With the experience of a hundred battles, there were many means, but they didn't use any of them, that is, they gave up the sword!
Almost at the moment of letting go, he turned his back ghostly, held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and sprinkled thousands of sword lights.
The wind blows the snow and is taken aback, and the sword collides continuously, and the lightning retreats sharply, and he says movingly: "Left hand sword!"
"Ha Luha, yes, it's the left-handed sword. It won't be a bad thing to practice more. Tan Weiran smiled proudly.
In hand-to-hand combat, the left-handed sword is really weird. Often, any angle is reversed. Stabbed from a strange angle, mixed with a wary thunder and lightning sword intent, it caught the wind and snow off guard for a while, and he retreated for a while because of his inexperience.
A sword swept by, and the thunder and lightning scorched a little. The wind blew and Xue was startled into a cold sweat, and his mind turned sharply, urging the two sword intent.
"Hahaha. It's useless. You have two percent sword intent, and I have it too. Tan Weiran didn't change his hand at all, and only used his left-handed sword heartily. In just a few moments, the wind and snow were forced to the edge of the cliff.
Wind blowing snow's eyes were solemn, and suddenly a sword collided. The figure fell off the cliff suddenly, and a sword qi stimulated to block it. In an instant, he turned in the air, transferred back to the cliff, and let out a clear laugh: "It turns out that the best way to deal with the left-handed sword is to open the distance!"
Once out of close range, no matter how weird the left-handed sword is, its effect will naturally weaken a lot.
In just a short period of time, he comprehended this in the fierce battle, and he was worthy of the white-clothed sword god. Tan Weiran sighed secretly. A sliding step forced up, and took the lead in urging out Sancheng sword intent!
Once the spirit is condensed and the tricks are displayed, you will no longer stick to the routines and sway freely. Once condensed. It means that no matter what the move, it has been integrated into its own unique perception, so it can be unconventional, melee and long-range.
The sword posture before the spirit is a routine that follows the rules. As for the true meaning, there are some faint signs of jumping out of the trick routine.
Therefore. Sword momentum and true intent are actually the most suitable for melee play.
At this time, Tan Weiran and Fengxue both chose melee combat, that is, they secretly tested each other, and secretly had the intention of competing.
If an outsider sees this scene, he must be sweating profusely and secretly admiring it.
This is the most dangerous but also the most test of swordsmanship, if you don't practice swordsmanship to perfection, you are not qualified to play this high-risk tactic. In a small-scale fight, sword qi flies back and forth at every turn, and it is very fatal if you are not careful.
And the battle between Talking about Weiran and the wind and snow is more thorough and creepy than others can imagine.
At the top of the lonely peak, a small area of vertical and horizontal movement. One after another, the deadly sword qi kept stirring back and forth, and it was dangerously grazed over the heads and faces of the two of them.
One after another, the sword qi swept out, shooting out countless sneers, sweeping out countless gravel and countless ravines on the mountain peak. The debris from the explosion is almost flying all over the sky, and it is almost impossible to dodge.
What is particularly heart-wrenching is that Tan Weiran and Feng Xue are tacitly fighting each other in a small range of three feet in a tacit way.
Sancheng sword intent!
Forty into the sword intent!
The terrifying aura of the sword intent kept improving. Its power is getting bigger and bigger, and in the small space with a radius of three feet, there is almost everywhere with surging sword qi. If an outsider stepped into this place, a breath would be torn to pieces by the sword qi.
Fifty percent sword intent.
Sixty percent sword intent.
Move, slide, twist, roll. Any small range of maneuvering skills imaginable, do your best. No matter how embarrassed it is, no matter how ugly it is, no one cares.
I didn't say anything, and I didn't say anything about the wind and snow. As they fought, the two were shocked to find that each other's swordsmanship was perfect, and while secretly admiring each other, they also competed with each other as fierce rivals.
It is a kind of spirit that refuses to lose to the other party, so that the two of them refuse to give up this extremely difficult and extremely challenging sword technique.
Seventy percent sword intent!
Eighty percent sword intent!
The terrifying sword intent, condensed and enveloped in a larger and larger scope. The two of them struggled in a small area, fighting desperately, and desperately avoiding each other's swordsmanship and sword energy, it was definitely a unique sword fight.
From the beginning, the two of them seemed calm and relaxed, and gradually as the sword intent rose, they became more and more embarrassed.
Tan Weiran rolled sideways, and a sword aura containing frost sword intent swept by, almost freezing his ears. And the wind blowing the snow was a lazy donkey rolling, and his face was beaten with blood by the rubble swept out by the sword qi.
The real name of the wind blowing snow is not this, but because it always wears white clothes, and every time he fights, his clothes flutter in the sword qi, just like blowing snowflakes. Therefore, the name Wind Blows Snow, but forgets its real name.
In this situation, where does the wind blow the snow and have such a temperament, it is redundant to be embarrassed.
One roll, one flip. One moved, one froze, both fell to the ground in embarrassment, and it was another sword, and ninety percent of the sword intent was released!
That's right. He is very strong, and his swordsmanship can be called perfect. But I will never lose to him, the better he is. The more I don't want to lose to him.
There is hidden admiration in the eyes of the two, and they are even more determined to admit defeat, like a tacit and unique tacit understanding.
At this time, it has evolved into a unique sword fight. Cultivation, golden body, golden mansion, supernatural powers. It's all secondary, it's a pure, sword fight that's just about swordsmanship!
Whoever was hit first by the sword qi. Whoever uses the golden body first. Whoever loses this sword fight!
The sword qi containing incomparable sword intent shot subtly through this small space. Sweep on the top of the mountain again and again. After a short period of fighting, the mountain was devastated everywhere.
The stones swept the ground out of waves of rubble, and bursts of smoke and dust filled the air, enveloping the two of them, and even the figures gradually became invisible, only the halo and sword qi burst out uncontrollably.
When ten percent of the sword intent is released, it is the time to divide the victory and defeat.
Tan Weiran and the wind blowing the snow knew it, and the more cautious they were, the more reluctant they were to release ten percent of the sword intent. In this unique sword fight, both of them were covered in cold sweat and couldn't help dodging. Don't stop attacking.
I don't know how long it took, I forgot about myself and didn't know what was outside my body. Suddenly, when I was talking about my true qi, I felt that my true qi had dried up. Suddenly the color changed!
He...... The true qi has dried up. Wind and snow were engrossed, and he had insight into the changes, and suddenly it suddenly dawned that there was not much of his true qi left.
The wind blowing snow is in the late stage of holding the truth, and it is said that it should be a lot stronger. The true qi that can be talked about before is tempered by the Silence Chapter. More refined. Therefore, when the true qi of the talk is not exhausted, there is not much true qi left for the wind to blow the snow.
Both hesitated slightly, and Tan Weiran stepped on the edge of the cliff and boomed. This piece has been swept away by many sword qi, and this foot stepped on, and it actually fell apart and fell to the bottom.
I don't know if I will die if I fall! The wind blowing snow actually smiled slightly, and without thinking about it, he swooped forward without hesitation. Even if he has little true qi left, he may not be able to survive once he falls.
At the moment of lightning, Tan Weiran, who saw that his true qi was exhausted, fell with him, and suddenly a hand reached out and grabbed Tan Weiran.
Tan Weiran raised his head and smiled, the cold wind and snow were crawling on the edge of the cliff, and he also smiled slightly, his head was covered with sweat and fell on Tan Weiran's face like raindrops.
The wind blew the snow with one hand, Tan Weiran's body was suspended under the cliff, and a fierce wind blew, blowing him to the ground, just not up the sky, not down to the ground.
Tan Weiran shook in the wind, and exhaled: "You have little real qi left, if you fall together, you may not be able to live." ”
Feng Xue smiled and said, "A powerful swordsman like you, if you die, wouldn't I be very lonely." ”
Tan Weiran sighed and said: "Then you shouldn't stretch out your hand, if I fall and can't die, you may not be immortal." Wouldn't I be lonely without you? ”
The wind blows the snow and actually smiles: "If I don't understand it wrong, what do you mean, it seems that you want me to let go?"
Tan Weiran hung under the cliff, shaking his head and looking at the three-thousand-zhang peak: "If I say that I am afraid of heights, do you believe it or not." If you let go, I guess you'll never find an opponent like me again. ”
The wind blows the snow and can't help laughing: "The three thousand desolate realms are so big, there are always good opponents, and life will never be too lonely." ”
The wind blew, and Tan Weiran's funny suspension was blown up and almost floated, and he sighed in the wind: "An opponent like me is so good, I'm afraid it's hard to find." After a pause, he lowered his head and looked down, and sighed: "I now know what it means to be cold in a high place." ”
Tan Weiran joked: "A good opponent is easy to find, but a good friend is difficult to find." ”
The wind blew the snow and swept away the frost on his face, and Ha Lu Ha Da smiled: "Just now, how about victory or defeat?"
"If I say, I won, will you throw me down. Tan Weiran smiled and groaned.
"Gotta lose it. When you throw it, you have to step on it harder. Feng Xue also laughed: "If you can't be an opponent, then be a friend." ”
Wind blowing snow smiled: "Come up, friend." As soon as he grabbed it, he dragged Tan Weiran up.
After recovering from the fierce battle, both of them felt weak in their hands and legs, and they fell to the ground weakly, their strength had been drained, and they were even more mentally exhausted.
They glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile at each other.
After a unique sword fight, the two of them actually fought until their true qi was exhausted, and their hearts were exhausted, which was really amazing. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )