Chapter 20: One Hundred Moves (Part II)
"It's almost ...... It's already eighty-four moves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Jike muttered, at this moment, the two people on the stage had just slapped each other, and now they were beaten back a few steps.
It's just that Ye Qingran took three steps back, and Nian Jiang took seven steps back. It's almost offstage. Moreover, this is not Nian Jiang's intention, but he can't hold on.
As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that Nian Jiang gradually struggled after sixty moves, he was a little slower when dodging, and even once when he stepped on the ground, his feet were weak and the whole person almost fell.
Ye Qingran naturally found out, but she was no better at the moment, her pretty face was flushed, obviously she was fighting with a breath, after all, the burden of this knife was not small, and her moves were more about pulling mountains and rivers than small and exquisite.
It was this battle that made the delicate woman reveal her true appearance, after watching the fight, there was no longer anyone in the audience staring at others, and some people's eyes were also clear, at least, they wanted to use Ye Qingran's mind to dissipate a lot, or they were hit without a trace.
"Whew...... ......Nian Jiang swallowed his saliva, his lips turned blue, and his face turned pale. He raised his hand and wiped his forehead, only to find that it was all cold sweat.
Ye Qingran looked at him a little unbearable, so he simply put down the knife and approached Nian Jiang step by step. She's fine, just a little wheezing, and her hands aren't as flexible as they used to be.
Nian Jiang's body shook and began to retreat.
The two of them walked a few steps on the platform one by one, and then Ye Qingran took a deep breath and slashed at it.
Nian Jiang turned sideways, and when he turned around, his right hand curled up and knocked on the knife with his knuckles, but the big knife was shocked, but it was not shocked as imagined, and he still insisted on slashing towards Nian Jiang. There was no joy on his face, the blade was about to cut his back, and everyone in the audience sweated for him, and in the next second, the hand that had just hit the knife was flattened extremely quickly, and it slammed down on the knife.
"Hiss......" A few people below took a breath of cool air, and several people covered their eyes in fear, but the expected bloody scene did not appear.
They looked intently at the stage, and a few of them who covered their eyes still opened their fingers a little and looked over, and after finding that there was nothing, they carefully looked at the expressions of the people around them.
In between, Nian Jiang turned his back to the blade, and Ye Qingran held the knife to make a chopping shape, but the blade was dangerously attached to the folds of the clothes behind Nian Jiang, and he didn't make any further progress.
Looking closely, a pair of hands clamped the blade of the knife one by one.
It turned out that Nian Jiang's hands were ready when he was sideways, and he had already arranged it as soon as he went up and down.
It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that he could be on par with Ye Qingran. You must know that Nian Jiang's body can no longer hold on, although Ye Qingran is a little exhausted, he will not be able to equalize.
Sure enough, Ye Qingran clenched the handle of the knife, his fingers turned white, and he twisted it hard. Nian Jiang's hand trembled, and he was twisted in an arc, and everyone present heard the crisp click.
Nian Jiang was helpless, the strength in his hand was suddenly loosened, but he sent himself out in an arc, his feet did not move, his upper body fell forward, and the knife lost its shackles and completed the slashing action without hesitation.
Of course, this did not hurt Nian Jiang in the slightest.
It's just that when Nian Jiang was moving, a hole was torn in the clothes on his back, revealing his somewhat blue skin.
Ye Qingran exhaled a breath and stepped forward fiercely, chasing!
Nian Jiang dodged in embarrassment.
Although it is embarrassing, Nian Jiang is still a little fortunate after being embarrassed. I am glad that I have no sense of my body, I don't feel pain, I don't feel tired, I can only feel the obvious dullness and obvious incongruity between actions. Glancing at his wrist, it was estimated that there was a slight sprain. He didn't care if the injury on his shoulder was cracked or not, he just hoped that his body wouldn't faint.
I don't know if it's his illusion, I always feel that sometimes Ye Qingran deliberately avoids himself in some details. My heart is a little complicated, but I really want to thank this girl.
"The last ten moves!" Ye Qingran said in a low voice, the momentum of his body suddenly changed, the rust was washed away, the fatigue just now seemed to disappear, and the big knife became dangerous.
Nian Jiang squinted. He knew that it was a habit, and even if the swordsman was seriously wounded, he could save the last bit of strength to kill his opponent. He took a breath and forced himself to cheer up, he knew that if the next ten moves were not dealt with well, he probably wouldn't want to leave today.
"Be careful. Ye Qingran snorted, Nian Jiang was stunned, and in the next second, the sword qi swept overwhelmed.
The knife flexibly roamed in Ye Qingran's hand, invisibly, the internal force gathered on the blade, and with her swing, the knife qi swept towards Nian Jiang.
Nian Jiang's pupils shrank, but he was powerless, and almost instantly, several methods flashed in Nian Jiang's mind, but they were all rejected one by one...... With my current physical condition, I can't do it at all.
This is the first time he has lived in such a poor way.
Nian Jiang couldn't, and urged the internal force to find that there was not much left. If he didn't dare, he would meet him with his physical body, for fear of being found out that he was a poisonous person at this moment!
The barrier composed of sword qi in front of him was rushing towards the Nian River at a slow and extremely fast speed, and the silver-white color in the pupils was magnified. Nian Jiangyun started his mind, and there was a little rough feeling in his palms, and it felt like sandpaper was falling down.
The internal force rushed out of the dantian uncontrollably and converged in both palms. Seeing that the sword qi was about to be slashed on his body, in the exclamation of the people in the audience, Nian Jiang suddenly pushed out a palm, and the eight sword qi collided with the palm wind, and after a moment of stalemate, it suddenly exploded.
Nian Jiang's hands were pulled away to both sides, and the wind and waves that exploded in his palms were well blocked from the wall of internal force, Ye Qingran was hit by this blow, clutched his chest and staggered back a few steps, looking at Nian Jiang with a surprised expression.
Unexpectedly, this person could still force this trick at the end of the strong crossbow.
"Oh, I thought he was going to be cut. ”
"Hmph, the rooster and the dog thief, how can there be no life-saving trick......"
"How many more moves do you think this kid can last?"
“......”
The spectators in the audience muttered quietly, and more people looked at the stage without taking their eyes off.
The battle between Nian Jiang and Ye Qingran more or less refreshed their impression of women and Nian Jiang, especially Ye Qingran. Nian Jiang was able to do this step without healing from a serious injury, which in itself proved his strength, if he was a disciple of the main sect, I am afraid that there would be one more rising star on the rivers and lakes now.
This phrase came to the minds of several people.
In the next few moves, Ye Qingran didn't open up again, but Nian Jiang seemed to be alive and well, and he went up to fight with Ye Qingran in close combat as he did at the beginning. As long as Nian Jiang is clear, this is a price.
Although there were no more sparks between the two of them, it was already at the end, maybe the two of them were bored, or maybe Ye Qingran was intentional, when Jiang shook the knife body with one palm, this competition came to an end.
"Miss Ye, thank you for your advice. ”