Chapter 127: The Sword and the Sword (II)
"Hammer"
There was a sharp crackle of metal clash in the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The two beautiful shadows turned gorgeously in the air, swapping places, still far away from each other.
The knife is still as white as Lian, and the sword is still shining.
"Good"
At the pergola, Song Shuang held the teacup in one hand, and slapped the table and shouted.
Suddenly, the eyes of the surroundings were drawn over, and I saw the old face full of laughter.
"Both of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, rare strange women in time, they are so good at a young age, and in a few years, it will be difficult to have an opponent in the rivers and lakes. Shao Lingzhou next to him said with a smile.
Again praised the two people who were fighting.
Probably because the people present had heard these words many times, they felt that they were not new, and no one answered for a long time.
Shao Lingzhou didn't mind, and asked people to serve some meat to the Fa Difficulty, who had already eliminated a basket of melons and fruits again.
Ye Mu saw the whole process clearly, and he didn't open his mouth, but just quietly looked at the two people who were still coming and going in the field, and he was relishing.
In Ye Mu's opinion, the first time he saw such a sword master, of course, he had to take a closer look.
In Huaxia, there are many masters with knives, but Ye Mu has never seen them shoot, in martial arts, Ye Mu has always been very inclined to reduce ten meetings with one force, until he met Ba Fenghan, he pursued skills, in the case of similar strength, skills are the key to the victory or defeat of a battle.
After understanding this, I became more and more experienced in the study of weapon moves.
Knives and swords are two different styles of blades, with swords being more skillful and swords, and swords being more skilled.
Therefore, the situation of the battle in the field is obvious, Shan Wanjing has always focused on skill changes, and her swordsmanship is smart and ethereal, and between the virtual and the real, she blocked the knife on the opposite side.
The woman makes the knife, which is also more lightweight, and is more focused on the overall momentum, hiding the edge in the change, often showing the edge of the knife between the changes, breaking the enemy and hurting people, at that moment.
The knife in Song Yuzhi's hand is like a constantly dancing ribbon, doing all kinds of movements in the air, some are the original trajectory of the knife, and some are the trajectory of forced transformation.
The long sword is still ethereal, it doesn't seem to have a complete move, the last move Cangsong has not finished welcoming guests, and it is immediately connected to the solo fishing Hanjiang, and the whole word "change"
The knife is very stable, the changes are caused, the swordsmanship changes too much, it is elusive, and for a while, the figures of the two are constantly shuttling under the sun, dazzling to see.
At the end of a round, the two staggered by, the knife and the sword collided, the two were very close in an instant, and they hurriedly slapped each other, each retreated, and they didn't know how many steps back, and the distance between the two was pulled apart, and they looked at each other from afar.
Song Yuzhi stood still, the blade of the knife groaned softly, the sword on the opposite side became too fast, she had to concentrate on defense every time, attacking less and defending more, and she felt aggrieved.
At the same time, he was a little more aggrieved than the little princess of the Dongying faction.
If the sword cannot be connected to form a momentum, it will not be able to exert its power.
Silently calculating in his heart, knowing that the other party just saw through this, he kept stopping his knife from going on, and if it went on like this, Song Yuzhi knew that he would not be able to win.
A small grass grew in front of the blade, and was split into two by the strength of the knife, half of which grew in the soil, and half of which was blown away by the wind, so that it was not sad.
"That's the only way to go. ”
Song Yuzhi thought to himself, it was a completely different way to make another move.
Although she didn't like this style of knife, she had to admit that this knife technique was so powerful that sometimes she couldn't control it at all, but at this time she wanted to give it a try.
"It should be fine!"
She thought that then a knife slashed down from the sky, and suddenly there was a feeling that the sky was divided into two halves, and the light knife fell into Song Yuzhi's hand at this time, as if it had the momentum of a thunderbolt.
After the knife was cut, there was a change of direction to move forward, but it was not over, the knife was still gaining momentum, it was hard to believe that this was a knife made by a woman, extremely domineering, Song Yuzhi seemed to be a man.
The wind and sand were raging all around, and countless weeds on the ground were cut by invisible knives.
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Seeing this scene, Song Shuang's expression changed greatly, and as soon as he slapped the table, the whole person ran to the field, shouting as he ran:
"Yuzhi, how can you use this trick?"
Ye Mu was immediately moved, and when he saw Shan Wanjing, who was standing there and constantly gathering energy, ready to meet Song Yuzhi's move head-on, he felt that something was wrong, and he also jumped out after Song Shuang, and shouted at the same time:
"Rewind"
Seeing that Ye Mu was so nervous, Fu Junwu immediately became anxious, stood up, and watched the situation in the field.
Also nervous were the people of Zhuhua, all of whom looked at the battle in the field with a solemn face.
When Song Shuang had already arrived in the field, Song Yuzhi had already gathered enough momentum, and the person had already slashed out with the knife, crossed several zhang in the air, and arrived in front of Shan Wanjing.
Shan Wanjing was about to raise her sword to make a move, when she suddenly heard Ye Mu's voice, she felt the unstoppable momentum of the attack in front of her, and realized that something was wrong, so she wanted to hide to the side, at this time, it seemed that there was lead under her feet, and she couldn't move it, seeing that the blade was about to fall, a wave of despair arose from the bottom of her heart, and a few tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
Suddenly she was about to be hacked to death, she felt so wronged, her qi was disrupted by the knife that was about to fall on her body, and the sword in her hand couldn't help but fall.
"Let"
Seeing the sword in Shan Wanjing's hand falling, Song Yuzhi also realized that something was wrong, and felt remorse in her heart, but now that the knife is taking people away, she can't change the direction, and immediately shouts.
Hearing the shout, Shan Wanjing was even more frightened, and she couldn't move her steps even more, thinking of her mother and Ye Mu, she was still so young, and tears fell.
Seeing Shan Wanjing crying motionlessly, Song Yuzhi suddenly felt a burst of despair, knowing that he was in trouble, he didn't dare to look at the next scene, and closed his eyes.
Song Shuang stood in place, watching his niece's raised knife fall towards a crying woman, it was too late to stop it, he subconsciously closed his eyes, thinking that after today, Song Valve would completely fight with Dongying Sect Huaxia, and his heart was full of unbearable.
The surrounding Jianghu people were caught off guard by this sudden style of painting, one moment the two beauties were still indistinguishable, and the next moment they were slashing with a knife on one side, and the other side was not moving, and it seemed that they were still crying.
"What's going on?"
Many Jianghu people asked.
Then more people shook their heads, and many turned their faces away.
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"Oops"
Song Shuang waited for a long time, but he didn't hear the sound of the blade slashing into the human body, and suddenly heard his niece's cry, and opened his eyes in disbelief.
I saw my niece sitting on the ground, and my niece's saber was gone.
When I looked at it again, the little princess of the Dongying faction was standing there intact, and a semicircular circle was formed on the ground, one side was intact, and the other side seemed to have been plowed over, and Ye Mu was watching with a knife in his hand at the demarcation.
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