"Okay, then let this seat learn your tricks!"

Bartel was already in a dilemma, so it was better to follow the wishes of the swordsman in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The battle fell, the surrounding crowd of onlookers held their breath, the audience was silent, Bartel took a step, moved two steps to the right, and lowered his head to observe Rick Bardo, as the national teacher of Tubo, his identity determined that he would not make a rash move, plan and then move, the martial arts competition relies on strength, but strategy is also part of strength. Although the first strike has the advantage of attacking first, it is also easy to expose his weaknesses, Bartaiel is confident that his martial arts have reached the peak, unless he encounters a master like Qiu Lin, there is no weakness, so he is not in a hurry.

According to the previous plan, Rick Bardo did not plan to strike first, since you plan to consume, then I will also consume with you. More than time, who is afraid of whom?

Contrary to Bartel's pace, Rick Bardo also moved two steps to the right rear, not losing to Bartel in terms of momentum, and his hands were still pressed on the handle of the sword, which was what Yang Feiqian had told him before. Don't think that Bartel doesn't care if he doesn't have a weapon, although it is difficult for Rick Bardo to imagine that a person's hand can be used directly as a weapon, but Yang Fei and Li Fengchen both have a deep understanding, so Rick Bardo has never let go of his dual swords, and even if he has the opportunity, he will directly draw his sword.

Bartheel originally thought that the other party would attack first, or find an opportunity for the other party to relax and attack in one fell swoop, but he didn't want Kebado to be an extremely difficult character here, his eyes were firmly fixed on him, and the two of them competed in the ring for the perseverance of both sides.

But the people under the ring didn't know, they saw two people in the ring, you move two steps, I took one step, and the two people were about to turn around back and forth, but no one made a move. At that moment, quite a few people began to make trouble, shouting and screaming below, first two or three times, and then soon the crowd of people shouting became more and more numerous.

"Go, go!"

"Hurry up!"

At this time, Rick Bardo and Bartel on the ring were alive like two fighting cocks in a chicken pen, surrounded by the shouts of the people around them.

It's just that the shouts of the crowd don't seem to have any effect, and the shouts one after another didn't even make the two warriors frown, what a strong concentration this is, and the attention of the two people is now on the ring, on the opponent's body. Bartair now understands that his opponent is definitely not to be underestimated, and a person who can have this kind of cultivation and concentration is bound to be not an ordinary person.

As Qiu Lin once said when he taught Sima Wuregret, what he cultivated in the end of martial arts practice is the artistic conception, the internal force can be strong or weak, and the moves also have a thousand changes, but only the inner artistic conception is unchanged. This is not to say that internal forces and moves are not important, but that compared to a person's talent, internal forces and moves are limited after all, but the artistic conception is unlimited. Qiu Lin is already in his fifties, and in terms of his body alone, he has already lived up to the courage of the year, and the reason why he can still be immortal, even ten times more powerful than before, is that his cultivation in artistic conception has reached a point that ordinary people cannot match.

The artistic conception of Bartel and Rick Bardo naturally cannot be compared with Old Man Qiu, but it is by no means that everyone on the spot can easily get up. Both of them are very cautious, and the original level is between the two and the middle, whether they win or lose, that is, the gap between one and a half moves.

Bartel raised his hands and turned into tiger claws, a posture of a tiger out of the cage, as for this Bartair's tiger claws, Yang Fei also mentioned that this sudden change of tricks really scared Yang Fei at that time, but fortunately, Yang Fei's body was elegant enough to not be on the road.

Rick Bardo didn't dare to slack off, and first took out a heavy sword and held it across his chest. This sword momentum is the result of the recent discussion and research between Rick Bardo and Li Fengchen, the horizontal sword is in the chest, retreating can guard the middle door, entering can be stabbed, cut and turned around, and can immediately form a split, which is the most effective against Bartel's iron fist.

The north wind in summer blows through the hundred cold cities, and it is soft, but there is some chill. As soon as the two of them started the fight, the originally noisy people immediately quieted down, and everyone knew that this imminent war was about to kick off.

Created by a tiger in the jungle, Bartheel's tiger-shaped fist is modeled after a wild tiger in the jungle, revealing its fangs once it catches its prey, leaving no room for its opponents.

Rick Bardo suddenly felt a strong killing intent, this killing intent did not come from Bartheel's eyes, but his body itself, this sudden killing intent, made Rick Bardo feel a little cold, he took a step back, it was at this time! Bartholl saw the opportunity, two big strides forward, like a tiger pounced on both hands to attack together.

Fortunately, although Rick Bardo was a little timid, he had already prepared, and gently turned sideways and turned his right hand over the heavy sword and brushed it with Bartel's left claw in the air, and the tiger claw brushed the blade of the heavy sword in the air, but it was not damaged at all! Rick Bardo didn't have time to be surprised, and immediately landed on the ground, holding the sword in both hands behind him.

This way of holding a sword is extremely rare in Datang, holding the sword with both hands in front and back will greatly slow down the speed of the sword, although the power of the sword is more than doubled, but it is often unable to hit the opponent. But it was just right to deal with Bartel, who was average.

It turns out that Rick Bardo and Bartel's internal strength and moves are all in between, and even Rick Bardo has a slight advantage, although it is the same extreme level, but Bartel's fist and tiger claws are extremely strong, and if Rick Bardo wants to win, he must work Bartel's body technique.

At this time, Rick Bardo only used a heavy sword, and it was by no means intended to hide his strength, but to restrain Bartheel's body, deliberately. Of course, the two swords can open the bow left and right, but it is bound to be distracted, so that the speed of the two swords, the sword momentum will decrease, if it is against other people, it can certainly hit the east and west, and even open the bow left and right. But it can't deal with Bartel, this person's hands are extremely hard, if the sword has neither speed nor enough sword momentum, Bartaier can hold down the blade with the hard kung fu of both hands, Yang Fei and Li Fengchen have both suffered this loss.

If it were the two of them, he might also choose to speed up the speed of his sword and change his moves, but Rick Bardo couldn't do this in a short period of time, so he chose another path. Holding the heavy sword with both hands on the front and back, this sword is faster than his double sword, and the power and momentum of the sword are also more sufficient.

Since Bartheel is taking the fierce route, then I am more fierce than him.

Rick Bardo attacked with a two-handed sword, and avoided Bartel's tiger claws with a steady body, and every time he dodged, he turned around and slashed hard, and after ten moves, Bartel's hands were beaten to the ground a little painful.

At this time, Bartair suddenly thought of Sima Wuregret's cattle slashing knife, although his hands were strong, but after all, they were still hands. Once a heavy weapon is picked up, this power has to be eaten by all your arms, and it is definitely not a good thing to come and go. Since the battle with Sima Wuregret, Bartaiel has also discovered his own shortcomings, but in his opinion, Sima Wuregret's cattle cutting knife is definitely an outlier. But now the two-handed swordsman in front of him can achieve such an effect with only a heavy sword of about sixty or seventy pounds, which can't help but surprise him. It's just that at the moment, Bartail has no way to solve his own problems, so he has to avoid his edge first.

If you don't advance, you will retreat, Bartair chose to go on the defensive, and naturally Rick Bardo chose to attack, but this two-handed heavy sword is not the swordsmanship that Rick Bardo is good at, although he has been practicing for two or three days, but there is always a lack of on-the-spot use, although the sword moves are frequently directly attacking Bartel's key points, but the move is single, and the coherence is insufficient.

If he could give Rick Bardo another month or two, he was confident that he could defeat the Divine Fist with this two-handed heavy sword fight, but now, he was less than fifty percent sure.

One is facing a set of sword moves that completely restrain oneself, and the other is to make a set of swordsmanship that they are not good at at all. But even so, the two people in the ring come and go, and they are in danger. The people below were also very restless, and this kind of strength could almost be said to be the first battle in Tibet.

But it was said that Rick Bardo's double-sword heavy sword attack more than fifty moves, although Bartair said that he could avoid it, but after all, he inevitably tried to grab the sword with his bare hands a few times, but every time this heavy sword shook his hands. As a result, over time, Bartaiel became constrained in front of this two-handed heavy sword, and neither the iron fist nor the tiger's claw seemed to be able to avoid a head-to-head confrontation with this heavy sword.

"I didn't expect to meet a tricky swordsman today, and it seems that I have to use my real skills. ”

Bartheel thought to himself, originally as a national teacher of Tubo, he was always willing to keep a back hand for himself, the so-called people have no long-term worries, in fact, the lord and faction in the court have not sent assassins, but no one knows how detailed Bartel's kung fu is. Because of this, none of the Assassins sent out could hit them in a single hit.

There are some skills, Bartel originally planned to use them when he was dying or dying, but now he was forced to such a desperate situation by Rick Bardo's two-handed heavy sword, it seems that there is no need to hide it anymore.

At that moment, Bartel leaned over and took off his shirt, only to see his muscles being trained horizontally, and Rick Bardo was also embarrassed, this person can have today's achievements, these hands are as hard as fine iron, relying on Bartheel's perseverance far beyond ordinary people.

"Ah...... Ahh

Bartaiel burst out and shouted, this cry shook the heavens and the earth, and everyone around was frightened by his voice, although Rick Bardo often walked around the four realms of Tibet and was well-informed, but he couldn't help but jump in horror at the moment. At this time, Bartell slowly stood up, his whole body seemed to burst out with extremely strong strength, a faint white smoke surrounded Bartheel's body, Rick Bardo gasped, this kung fu just momentum has shocked people's hearts, I am afraid that Bartaiel is the best job at the bottom of the box. (To be continued.) )