Volume 1 The Sword Between the Eyebrows Chapter 232 The sword light is turning over the waves, and it is strange to break the enemy
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The long sword light is cold, the two mangs are fighting, and the fierce battle is a region with the meaning of cutting edges, and it looks terrifying when shrouded.
The sword body is like two rays of light, flickering, rattling, and sounding. Accompanied by the waving of the whirring turbulent air current, between the flashes, the sound of the collision of weapons and the number of footwork steps sounded continuously. Rubbing the butt exploded with a string of sparks.
The two figures, in the sword light curtain, are like two small clusters of sunlight, which are dazzling and dazzling, and they are fast on the stage, and they seem to be two clusters of light rolling around colliding.
One moment jumping up in the air, the other falling to the ground. Change is so fast that it's overwhelming.
For a moment, but only a few blinks, it was a battle of several moves. The stone countertop, which was originally relatively smooth and traceless, was cut fiercely, and scars were constantly added to the horizontal.
This move was fought very quickly, and the pursuit of the disciples of the Chixiao Sect used all their strength, and there was a momentum of suppression. It's likely that a little distraction will miss the moment, and then you won't even know how to tell the winner from the loser.
Everyone didn't blink, and they didn't want to miss the excitement.
The sword moves of the two were so fast that their eyes couldn't keep up with the rhythm. The human thought reacted a beat slower.
This is the realm where the sword has no thoughts, and the sword is faster than the heart. There is no need to think much about the sword at all, a set of processes in my heart has already been calculated, and there is almost no time to think about the moves.
In this kind of realm, Zhou Yang, who cultivates boxing and martial arts, it is difficult for a martial artist who fights in close combat to attain it. He pays attention to spiritual adaptation, and when he is in close contact, the space for transformation is very small, and there is no gap. But sword cultivation is different, they have an extra sharp long sword in their hands, which is a killing weapon. To put it simply, its essence is similar to the way people calculate the number of paths in advance on the chessboard. With the advantage of long and short, we must give full play to our advantages and use this principle of one inch long and one inch stronger to fight. Playing chess, a thought flashed in my heart, and I thought about it in advance to see who would see through the opponent's sword moves.
Calculate step by step, until the point where the number of sword moves blocks the vitality.
The flashes of bright light made people can't help but pinch a cold sweat for the two in the battle.
Not only did Zhou Yang feel powerful, but the people watching the battle around the high platform all felt a sense of empathy and tension when they saw such a might.
The moves of the two long swords are too urgent and dangerous. It's all shocking. And both of them are quick moves, the faster they fight, and there is no time to stop.
Everyone was present in the battle, only to see that the disciple of the Sword Sect was on the downwind side, facing the attack of the storm, with the sword all around, jumping up and down, running a circle, only a few moves, finally held up the momentum, and after containing, he stopped retreating, and stood firmly on the platform and fell to the root. Then use the sword to block, and then break it, and there is no such thrilling and vast momentum.
The continuous onslaught of the disciples of the Chixiao Sect was originally the most suitable for fighting in one go, and the lightning and flint did not give people a chance to react to win, and the fight was just a draw. finally got the upper hand, and only by seizing the opportunity to fight for his life is the best, in fact, he thinks so. However, the opponent has rich combat experience, is completely unaffected, has his own rhythm, and responds to all changes with the same, so that he can't do what he wants, so he has the upper hand for a while and stops.
If you are facing an ordinary person, you are frightened by the threat, and then you are disturbed by the sword light, this judgment will be wrong.
The opponent has rich experience in actual combat, which is the opposite, the more critical it is, the more calm it is. No matter how urgent and dangerous it is, it can't mess up the other party, there is a kind of leisurely stroll, and the psychological quality is very good.
With a flick of the wrist, there were two sword flowers, only one spell, clanging, and dissipating invisibility.
At the moment of entanglement, the long sword of the disciple of the Chixiao Sect seized the opportunity from the gap and stabbed the chest with "Goshawk Fly, Hit the Temple and Kill". At the same time, the body also threw forward, making a desperate move. It can be seen that his next few moves are another preemptive gesture. He wants to maintain the upper hand. It is to take risks for trade.
Because I couldn't take a few moves from the onslaught, I couldn't supply this qi and blood, and there was a flaw of temporary exhaustion. Therefore, the gap must be filled, otherwise the other party will be given a chance.
I don't know how much effort it will take to turn the situation around. It's totally worth taking a little risk.
What's more, maybe the opponent will choose to defend when he is exhausted and stop, temporarily avoiding the edge, and only defending, so he can't give this opportunity.
Sword cultivation battles, like ordinary martial artists, are the main force of qi and blood, and the onslaught is also very exhausting, and there must be moments of weakness when it erupts violently.
In the face of this move, the other party was still calm, and he couldn't see what kind of situation he was in, and it seemed that the priority sword moves were useless to him, and he dealt with them as usual. He suddenly held the hilt of his sword, his shoulders strained, and the brush stirred, drawing circles in the void.
In a circle, the sword did not seem to be a sword, but turned into a wooden stick that was stirred when boiling porridge! Stirred like this, the shadow of the sword appeared again! He took a step forward, his wrist changed, and the sword light and sword shadow instantly changed into two layers! If you look closely, one layer is the sword body, and the other layer is the phantom shadow of the arm, all of which have become a complete round of state! One push and one send, and the overlapping pressure is lower!
Bang Dang!
The figures of the two were blurred under the influence of the sword light and sword shadow, and they couldn't see clearly, they were simply fierce, and they were a mess. Flashing panic!
"Ahh
It seemed that he couldn't withstand such an offensive, and the disciples of the Chixiao Sect shouted, wanting to work hard to get rid of the range of the sword light, and at this critical moment, in the colorful light curtain, the long sword split the light, as if it was alive, and a writhing appeared!
Twisting and turning, like a yellow eel earthworm writhing its body!
Such a strange scene, an amazing move, is not the swordsmanship of the Nine Kills Dumen. It's whether there are disciples of the Sword Sect to use it!
"What kind of sword move is this?" everyone invariably asked.
The sects where these two sword cultivators belong decide their own paths. Among them, the swordsmanship of the Chixiao Sect is in the name of weirdness and danger. It can be said that there is no battle yet, and the opponent is already on guard against the appearance of strangeness. But under this distorted sword light, it seemed that Qi had encountered an evil demon.
You're weird, I'm weirder than you!
When the sword light was bending and twisting, and the sword light was surging like a tidal wave, a divine dragon came out of the water and leaked out of its minions!
In the bend, it is a sharp sword, not a phantom. Under the cross-section, the tide suddenly closed and gushed out to stop and stop. Everyone looked again, and the other party was already half-kneeling on the ground, panting with the support of his sword.
Only then did everyone come back to their senses and see that the victory had been decided.
"Whew, amazing! Such a brilliant swordsmanship! Too powerful!" Although the representative sent by Lin Peng lost this battle and was no longer eligible for the position of alliance leader, he was still amazed and convinced.
Both sides showed their excellent swordsmanship, but the disciples of the Sword Sect were obviously much more powerful, and they were suppressed for a while in the middle of the battle. But at the most intense moment, he still couldn't help him, and he looked very calm.
The sword light that followed was densely covered with sword shadows, and the urgency of wielding it was like making people feel powerless in the face of the wind and waves of the sea.
If it is said that the disciples of the Chixiao Sect are using the continuous momentum brought about by the onslaught of the attack. This is the real overwhelming of power.
Boom, crackdown!
"The disciples of the Four Great Sects have their own uniqueness! This has no Sword Sect, the Burning Sun Sword Sect, and leads the sword cultivation of the Four Kingdoms. It's really different!" Mao Huai said slowly: "There are no sword sects with or without sword moves, which can be said to be the most. There is no fixed number of roads, and it is really difficult to guard against!"
Seeing the Chixiao Sect disciple's expression of loss, stroking the sword with his fingertips, and not looking at the defeated opponent's self-care Sword Sect disciples, Zhou Yang had a thought in his heart: "Breaking the weird with weirdness, this person is also very arrogant!, but the other party does have such a ability!"
After defeating the opponent, not looking at the other party, this is extremely contemptuous.
Among them, the meaning of being high up and looking down on each other sarcastically is fully revealed.
Sword cultivators are arrogant, or arrogant. A man who wields a sword is often likened to a gentleman. The gentleman is noble, and the style of not being a group or a party is very respectful, and he has learned a lot. In various martial arts meetings, it is also difficult to integrate into the atmosphere of exchanging martial arts.
Sword cultivation seems to be like this, because usually after a few moves, pulling out the sword is already a natural threat. There is a deep sense of caution about weapons. There is no boxing, and the palm is easy. Being pointed at with a sword, even if his face does not change, he must have something in his heart to talk about it, not really ignoring the sharp danger.
The distance is close, and he is still pointed at with a sword, which is the rhythm of giving his life to the other party to decide and sending himself to death!
Not to mention the martial artists who practice knife snatching, boxing, palm techniques, etc., even between themselves, they are also full of sharp confrontation with each other.
People perennially put their thoughts on the sword, temper each other, like the sword body, there are no positive and negative sides of the opening, feel the condensation of the sword intent, and get close to this, and gradually assimilation becomes both able to hurt others and hurt themselves.
Therefore, in the circle of sword cultivators, the number of dead and disabled people is also the highest.
"This one is a victory for the Chihong Castle side! Beipan Castle is out!" someone announced loudly.
At this time, Xiao Yang hurriedly said: "The master of my side has only fought one battle, and it took a lot of strength, so take a break for a while, rest and fight again!"
Mao Huai's mind moved, and said: "It depends on what he says, decide whether to continue or not!"
He wanted to take advantage of the other party's arrogance, but when he walked out of the high platform, the disciples of the Sword Sect did not say much, closed their eyes to recuperate their spirits, and recovered their consumed energy. It seems that the other party is not stupid enough to be this point.
Mao Huai's plan fell through, frowning slightly.
"You have to be careful, the alliance has been formed, it doesn't matter if you win or not! He said worriedly.
Zhou Yang said that he understood: "I know that I am powerful, I will not be strong, I will let go of my hands and feet to fight, and I will treat it as a competition!"
Up to now, Mao Huai actually doesn't think much of being the leader of the alliance, and being able to form an alliance to deal with the threat of the five cities has been a great success, and his mentality has become relaxed.
When I think about it, the pressure goes away.
Zhou Yang is not reckless, all that remains is the eagerness to try a big battle, and the increasingly fierce fighting spirit!
He looked at the past, and there were no sword sect disciples who readjusted themselves, and they were also ready to fight in the best state, and they did not look like a light enemy after victory. Exhaling a breath, Zhou Yang waited patiently.
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