Volume 1 The Far West 142, You Play Yin!
Chen Jian hurriedly used his old moves, and now the possibility of dodging by his body alone is very small.
Since he couldn't dodge, he didn't dodge, the blunt sword path drifted to the right, moving a few inches with Chen Jianhur's body, but the tip of the sword was pointed at Gao Yuanxin's throat!
No more hesitation, no more fear!
Gao Yuanxin snorted coldly, leaned back, dodged the tip of the sword, and the long knife continued to move forward with his body, picking at Chen Jianxuan's abdomen.
The two are staggered, fighting for their lives, walking on thin ice, and every step of the crisis.
In an instant, several moves had passed, and the two stood with their backs to each other, motionless, and they didn't even make the sound of weapons blocking.
"Heh! It seems that you have grown a lot lately! I have always made unrestrained moves, first to strike, then to strike, with moves, and without moves, always taking the lead. But I don't want to be an exception today. Since this is the case, then use the move to see the real chapter!" Gao Yuanxin's face had a smile on his face, and his body suddenly accelerated!
Sipin!?Chen Jian frowned hurriedly, and his face became solemn. Gao Yuanxin once showed extraordinary speed, but this time is even more than before.
Gao Yuanxin, who also knows by looking at the name, is Gao Yuanpeng's younger brother, from the Gao family of the Six Gates of the Beggars Sect, and is the strongest descendant of the Beggar Breaking Knife. Gao Yuanxin's martial arts talent is excellent, and when he was a child, the elders of the family taught art and fed moves, and he was often able to draw inferences from one another, and predicted the trajectory of the moves. As a result, the high-level leaders of the beggar sect regarded it as a treasure and taught the sect its mastery. And Gao Yuanxin is only obsessed with using knives, and he is even more of a master of the sect's stunt beggars to practice life-breaking knives. Unlike the ruthless self-abuse that wanders in life and death, Gao Yuanxin is a real darling, although both of them are quite valued by the high-level of the Beggar Sect, but there are not many intersections in private, among which there are ruthless reasons for long-term retreat and practice without asking about mundane matters, but more reasons are the power struggles between the six sects of the Beggar Sect. Naturally, he is ruthless and has no distractions, and he doesn't care about focusing on martial arts. But Gao Yuanxin regarded this genius master who was a few years younger than himself as the biggest rival in the door.
If it is said that winning the Blood Zhilian Lotus Seed is purely for himself, the appearance of Yun Yi made Gao Yuanxin realize more important information. If he can win Yun Yi, his status in the Beggar Sect will inevitably rise to a higher level.
So, he is determined to win this championship!
Chen Jian didn't have such thoughts, he only felt that Bai Jiao was greatly restricted by the clan's poisonous skills, and he must have been attacked by poison when he used his skills to resist poison. If the Yun Yi glove is really as magical as the weapon on the god list, maybe it can help Bai Jiao. Even if there is no isolation effect on poisons, most of the tribal martial arts are fist and foot moves, and it is not bad to use them as weapons alone.
The blades of the two still did not intersect, but it was extremely difficult for Chen Jianhur to get rid of Gao Yuanxin's entanglement trick.
It was only at this time that Chen Jianhur, who had been planted to the end, re-realized the advantage of talent in martial arts. The same beggar life-breaking knife is just the most basic power of a third-grade master in Yang Haiqiang's hands. But in Gao Yuanxin's hands, the beggar's life-breaking knife walked up a few steps. Chen Jianhur was sure that even if Gao Yuanxin was at the peak of the third grade, the power of the Beggar's Life-Breaking Knife would be far above Yang Haiqiang.
Chen Jian hurriedly retreated and retreated!
Gao Yuanxin rubbed his body and went up, without procrastination! The meaning of this knife technique is that the person who drags has to pay money to buy a clean beggar way, and if he achieves the knife technique, it will be endless without breaking the opponent's half life. It can be said that it has both offense and defense, and it is the top ten stunts for trapping the enemy and disturbing the enemy.
Chen Jian hurriedly felt so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, if he said that this sword technique was done, it would not be enough, the martial arts in the world would have the same goal, and the exercises that could achieve the goal were good exercises! Naturally, he understood that at this level, although the power of the four-style Floating Zero Sword Technique was not weak, and the Floating Zero Body Technique was also exquisite, it was a little insufficient now. After all, the incomplete sword spectrum is still a little stretched compared to the complete ones of others.
He sighed lightly in his heart! If he knew that he wouldn't listen to Chen Yuhua, he wouldn't have been squeezed like this if he brought the Dust Road Sword. He once tried to put the Dust Road Sword into the storage belt, but failed! At that time, he was so depressed, the storage belt was nearly two cubic meters of space that could not hold such a large sword! Such a lonely and unheard of, Chen Yuhua naturally laughed for a long time before telling him that ordinary storage space could not hold a divine weapon. It was also for this reason that he left the Dust Road Sword at home.
Although Gao Yuanxin's broadsword is not a divine soldier, it is not an ordinary product, and the ordinary sword in the weapon shop cannot be hard at all, which makes Chen Jian have a little more scruples.
Chen Jian was flustered in his heart, but he didn't know that Gao Yuanxin's heart had set off a monstrous wave.
Half a year ago, his peers in the sect competed in the Great Competition, and he even used this set of sword techniques to defeat the ruthless who could not be beaten! Although ruthless was a little unconvinced, saying that fighting is not better than life and death, and martial arts are used to kill people. No matter how much you deny it, you will lose even the competition, and killing people is naturally inferior.
The Beggar Breaking Knife can be said to be the nemesis of all kinds of body methods, no matter how fast or soft, as long as it is bitten by this knife trick, unless one party loses in the case of similar strength, there is no possibility of getting out.
Now, Chen Jianhur has insisted on more than 100 moves just by virtue of his body technique!
The two of them had their own thoughts, tossed and turned, and finally retreated dozens of steps each, without a win.
Chen Jian hurriedly thought that he could see through the dynamic trajectory, and then relied on his extraordinary perception to overwhelm the crowd, but he didn't expect that the wandering beggar who was once despised by him restrained himself with a life-breaking knife.
Gao Yuanxin's face was gloomy, he knew in his heart that the young man in front of him was a few years younger than himself, if he was undefeated or undefeated, he would have lost!
Chen Jian hurriedly exhaled slightly, if it was really a draw, it would be acceptable. But if it is tied now, will he still encounter it in the finals?
"Huh?" Chen Jian hurriedly wondered slightly, isn't this Gao Yuanxin a brain with little roots? At this time, he is gathering momentum? He is running the floating body method! A sword pointed out at Gao Yuanxin!
Gao Yuanxin took a few steps back to avoid the blunt sword, his face turned pale, and he shouted angrily: "Bastard! despicable!"
Whoever is suddenly interrupted will definitely scold his mother, but Chen Jian is so hurried that he can only swing his knife to block.
Chen Jian was knocked out in a hurry, standing still from a distance, his face calm and composed.
Since the Nova Match, the opponent has become stronger and stronger, and although he has been hiding his strength, he has a clearer understanding of the strength of the martial artist's grade. Entering the product is a sign of becoming a real martial artist, after entering the product the strength is growing, the same level of knowledge is more than less knowledgeable to be cheaper, the real combat effectiveness in the final analysis still depends on the depth of understanding of the exercises they have cultivated, naturally, there are still very few people who can surpass the quality of this world. He has also heard that when it comes to the peak of the fourth grade, it is even more difficult to fight the fifth grade, and above the fifth grade, the battle between the five grades will be infinitely close to impossible.
Chen Jian hurriedly smiled slightly, and then used two fingers to brush the sword that had a gap due to the collision just now, and said slowly: "Once upon a time, you took advantage of the danger of others to cut off my retreat with one sword, have you ever thought of the word despicable?"
Gao Yuanxin was dumbfounded, but he had murderous intentions towards Chen Jianhur that day, if it weren't for the anger of Cheng Sanxiao, Chen Jianhur was now afraid that he had been split into two. But people are like this, it's extremely easy to judge others, and you always like to have another set of standards when it comes to everything.
"Do you think you can win me like this? Even if I have an internal injury?" Gao Yuanxin snorted coldly, the long knife in his hand reopened, and the beggar broke his life with both offense and defense, and this injury could not affect the play of strength. However, his starting style at this time was to completely give up the attack, it was the defense of the beggar sect, the iron beggar blocking the dragon!
Seeing the opponent's defensive posture, Chen Jian hurriedly smiled bitterly in his heart, the background of the dignified beggar sect cannot be underestimated, in addition to the wandering beggar's life-breaking knife, there is such a mysterious defensive technique, "Really, a little internal injury is insignificant to you!, but what if this is the case?"
He didn't attack the turtle shell-like defensive technique too violently, but brought a violent wind all over his body, and his fierce and abnormal body style rose with the wind, constantly clicking and shaking around Gao Yuanxin. Originally, he didn't want to use such a shoddy method, but the face thing was always not as real as Yun Yi or the top ten rewards. What's more, since the moment when the Chen family was infinitely at the bottom, his face higher than the sky had already been buried in the ground. Then with the struggle step by step, he came to Qizhou, and now he is no longer living for face.
Gao Yuanxin has some differences, this kid's non-stop attack, it seems that it is just to go through a form, this level of beating is just to tickle the iron beggar to stop the dragon, even if it is fought for a few days, it is nothing more than exhaustion, his four-grade skill must be better than his third-grade, and it is not himself who will suffer at that time.
Time passed minute by minute, Chen Jianhur, who was running the floating zero body method, did not have the slightest intention of stopping, Gao Yuanxin saw him like this, thinking that he was deliberately trying to fight for a draw, so he was even more reluctant to take the initiative.
Wang Chen slowly walked into the ring where Chen Jianhur was, and was slightly stunned when he saw the situation in the field, and then chuckled and said to himself: "When a pig can use a trick, the effect will be surprisingly good!"
Half an hour passed, and Chen Jianhur's serial shocks did not mean to slow down, but the frequency was a few points faster than just now.
Gao Yuanxin was depressed in his heart, he was beaten so cruelly all day, and it spread in Yihua City, and his face was extremely unsightly, although the Gao family was not a family in Yihua City, and he and Gao Yuanpeng also grew up in other states, but now he is the representative of the beggar sect after all. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and his legs suddenly felt a little weak.
"You, you, bastard! You play yin!" Gao Yuanxin waved his big knife, struggling to break free from Chen Jian's trembling, panting and roaring.