vs 39 Like a lover's hand
Wei XVII defeated Li Dui of the Yuxu faction in the first game with the weak, and the decisiveness of the shot left a deep impression on Bu Yue, he didn't dare to be as big as He Buping, standing behind the apprentice to sweep the battle for him, ready to respond at any time.
On the second day of the sword, Ruan Jing simply didn't even show his face, Wei Qiqi reined in his mind, took out the iron rod from the sword bag, and waved it a few times, the wind was fierce, and the voice was the first.
Shen Tuping was quite jealous of his iron rod and took off his hand, and preemptively released the six-winged water snake sword, the flying sword gurgled, and suddenly pulled out half a foot, revealing the body of the sword fetus, which was actually the skeleton of a big snake, intact from head to tail, white bones and phosphorus, swimming in twists and turns.
The Yuanrong faction has a stunt of sword casting, which can use the skeleton of a demon beast as a sword fetus to cast a flying sword, Shen Tuping's six-winged water snake sword, and the sword fetus is the skeleton of an earth dragon snake. The reason why the water snake bone is not used is because the six-winged water snake has a strong nature, and once it is restrained, it struggles desperately, and the bone joints of the whole body are loose, which damages the quality of the flying sword, so it has to use the inferior earth dragon snake bone instead.
Shen Tuping drove the five poison tricks, the venom seeped out of the sword, and the snake bones faintly gave birth to flesh and skin, transforming into the appearance of a six-winged water snake, sizzling out his tongue, and revealing a fierce light in his eyes.
The sword transformation is inspired by the sword spirit, the power of several generations, and the sword recipe created by the Poison Sword Sect, the Poison Sword Sect is listed as one of the Kunlun lineages, inheriting the prestige of 10,000 years, and it has its own uniqueness.
On the sword test platform, the six-winged water snake sword turned into a gray shadow and rushed towards Wei Seventeen.
The adult six-winged water snake is as thick as a human arm, full of fine scales, moves like flying, has three pairs of wings under the ribs, and a hard horn protrudes on the snake's head, the silver-white one is called "silver horn", the light gold one is called "golden horn", the silver horn and golden horn open wisdom and knot Dan, water and fire are difficult to hurt, and it is the most powerful. Shen Tu Ping's cultivation is limited, and the six-winged water snake that he conjured up only has a pair of wings, the snake's head is slightly raised, and the outline of a hard horn has not yet grown, Rao is so, the speed of the six-winged water snake sword is still above that of an ordinary flying sword, and the dexterity is unpredictable.
Wei Qiqi danced the iron rod, a black shadow rolled to protect the whole body, impermeable to the wind, the six-winged water snake came and went, erratic, but could not find the slightest opportunity to take advantage of. The six-winged water snake sword is not known for its sharpness and tenacity, and Shen Tuping did not dare to fight with the iron rod rashly, for fear that the flying sword would be damaged, but it would not be beautiful.
The stalemate was not good for Wei Qiqi, he deliberately sold a flaw, and the iron rod paused slightly, revealing a gap, who knew that Shen Tuping turned a blind eye and blindly urged the flying sword to fight, and he was not fooled at all. After repeated temptations several times, Shen Tuping was outrageously cautious, and Wei Qiqi faintly felt that the other party seemed to regard this sword competition as a life-and-death fight, and he didn't think about winning, but first thinking about defeat, and couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.
He slowly moved his steps, trying to get close to his opponent and suddenly cast a cold arrow, but Shen Tuping was extremely clever and did not give him a chance to get close. The two sides circled around the sword test platform, and Wei Qiqi began to step back step by step, gradually approaching the edge of the sword test platform. Shen Tuping was in his heart, guessing that the other party was going to make a full blow, and if he couldn't win, he jumped off the sword test platform and admitted defeat.
The news brought by Cao Yu is still in his ears, and if he lets go of his opponent unscathed, he will inevitably fail Han Chisong's entrustment. Shen Tuping was a little anxious in his heart, raised his eyebrows, and finally stopped leaving his hand, and went all out to urge the sword technique, and the speed of the six-winged water snake suddenly became a few points faster, and it squeezed in through the gap between the stick shadows.
This move was in Wei Seventeen's arms, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the sword bag, the Tibetan Snow Sword jumped out like a poisonous dragon, stabbed the six-winged water snake in the lightning and stone fire, "ding" a soft sound, the water snake stagnated slightly in the air, he turned sideways and twisted his waist and abdomen, picked up the iron rod with both hands, and smashed it into the snake's head.
Shen Tuping reacted very quickly, his mind was absorbed in the flying sword, his ten fingers rotated rapidly, turning into a cloud of phantoms, and the six-winged water snake flew obliquely along the momentum of the iron rod, like a fallen leaf, hanging lightly and skillfully on the head of the stick, and quickly swam towards Wei Seventeen's hands. This technique of manipulating the flying sword was delicate and steady, overcoming rigidity with softness, and immediately won a round of applause.
Clinker Wei Seventeen waved his stick in the air, his hands suddenly loosened, and the iron rod flew out of his hand, hitting Shen Tuping like a star gallop. As soon as the stick left his hand, he abandoned it, stretched out his hand, withdrew the Zangxue Sword in his palm, and strode forward, getting closer and closer to Shen Tuping.
Accidents came one after another, under heavy pressure, Shen Tuping finally lost his usual composure, he didn't know how to deal with it, the opportunity was fleeting, and when he came back from his stunnedness, the iron rod was less than three feet away from him, and the opponent's figure had appeared a few feet away, and the blue light of the Tibetan Snow Sword was circulating, like a devouring poisonous snake, revealing its deadly fangs.
In a panic, he urged the six-winged water snake sword to pounce on Wei XVII, and at the same time reached out to catch the iron rod, and the palm of his hand touched the iron rod, as if grasping a hot soldering iron, he knew that he was wrong, but it was too late to dodge.
Bu Yue sighed, the flying sword left his hand and knocked the iron rod off, Shen Tuping was not calm enough, he was in a hurry, and Wei Qiqi seized the opportunity to win for a while. He looked at Xi Huzi, the head of the fairy capital, and felt a little depressed in his heart, a sword cultivator who did not enter the stream, his cultivation was mediocre, with a little strength, an iron rod, he won two games in succession in the Chixia Valley Sword Debate, was this accidental luck, or a deliberate arrangement? He couldn't guess Xi Huzi's intentions.
Wei Qiqi withdrew the iron rod into the sword bag, looked down at the Hidden Snow Sword, and saw that the blue light of the blade was mixed with a wisp of black gas, stubborn, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he quietly left the sword testing platform and came to the stream where he had refined the flying sword a few days ago.
Ruan Jing sat on the reef on the shore, her snow-white feet soaked in the water, her eyes closed comfortably, and her expression of enjoyment was on her face. Her feet are graceful, without a single blemish, and as clean as a spring in the mountains in early autumn.
"Come down and soak your feet, the water is very cool!"
Wei Qiqi hesitated, went around to the lower reaches of the stream, sat on the reef and took off his shoes and socks, and dipped his dark and rough feet in the water. Indeed, as she said, the water was cool, like a lover's hand, gently caressing the instep of his foot and calming his heart.
"Did you win?"
"I won by luck, but the Tibetan Snow Sword was infected with snake venom, and it couldn't be expelled for a while. Wei Qiqi told her about the sword competition, hoping that Ruan Jing could give him some advice.