Chapter 258: A Draw?
The two exchanged hands in an instant, the long sword crossed in front of him, and the four eyes were facing each other, Xie Tianxing's long sword pushed, Duan Qiu couldn't help but take seven or eight steps backwards before stabilizing his body, his internal strength was still much worse than Xie Tianxing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xie Tianxing couldn't continue the pursuit, the three flying swords had to distract him, and his long sword struck the incoming flying sword again, bouncing it away again, but the flying sword that was bounced off would soon come back again, and it went on and on.
Zhou Weiqing was pursued by the puppet, he knew that this puppet was powerful, but he also knew that the key point of the puppet was nothing more than the head and chest, the most important core of the puppet was in one of the two, as long as the core of the puppet was broken with strong internal force, the puppet would be abolished. He had broken up many puppets before, and he considered himself very experienced.
The puppet rushed towards him, Zhou Weiqing's body turned sharply, took a step to the left, the internal force was condensed in the right palm, and the chest of the puppet that rushed to slap it, how did he know that the puppet closed the double wall to block the chest at once, Zhou Weiqing lined up his arms with one palm, his arm was directly dislocated, and the severe pain came, he dared to retreat, connect his arm in the air, and then look for an opportunity.
Zhou Weiqing thought of an idea, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then rushed towards the puppet, slapped his chest with one palm, and the puppet had to block, but Zhou Weiqing jumped up slightly, and lined up on the puppet's head with one palm, and his hand was forced, but the head was also slapped back to the ground, and ordinary people couldn't do it at all.
The puppet grabbed his face with both hands, and his head returned to its original position, twisting and twisting, and there was no injury at all.
Zhou Weiqing shook his hand that was a little numb, he was more confident, and avoided the puppet, his body was more sensitive than this puppet, and he was a palm around the back of the puppet, but unexpectedly, the puppet core still did not suffer any damage, as if its core was not in the head and chest.
Zhou Weiqing frowned, but he didn't give up, he controlled the long sword to contain Xie Tianxing, and slapped the puppet's body wildly, and finally when Zhou Weiqing slapped his palm on the puppet's abdomen for the third time, a slight clicking sound came, only to know that the core of the puppet was in its abdomen, and then the puppet became motionless. Zhou Weiqing's hands were swollen and sore, and most of his internal strength had been consumed, looking at the motionless puppet, his heart was a little more balanced.
With Zhou Weiqing's current strength, he can only use his body and brute force to destroy this puppet, or when someone restrains this Xie Tianxing, it can be seen that the corpse puppet hall is powerful against the enemy.
Xie Tianxing had asked the puppet to move closer to him several times before, but Duan Qiu was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, just sticking to Xie Tianxing and not letting him make a move on Zhou Weiqing. Xie Tianxing felt that he had lost the connection with the puppet, and he was shocked, he didn't expect Zhou Weiqing to really make the puppet he had carefully refined ineffective, if it was usual, he would only be able to make the puppet act again with a little repair, but now where would others give him a chance.
Lu You watched the battle in the field from the sidelines, and could feel that the three of them had spent a lot of internal strength, especially Xie Tianxing, his internal strength was originally stronger than Zhou Weiqing and the others, but after several previous battles, he also had to bother to control the puppet at the same time, and there was not much internal force left, and the strength of the appearance was just what he pretended, if he continued to fight like this, Xie Tianxing couldn't say that he would really be dragged down.
Zhou Weiqing's internal strength was lost by most of it, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he fought with Duan Qiu again Xie Tianxia, his footsteps moved fast and slow, the white lotus sword was held by him, and he opened the bow left and right, moving extremely fast, Duan Qiu was up and down, running and flashing, and the sword move was not recovered.
Xie Tianxia was slightly anxious, the two of them came together but they were not afraid, the three of them attacked dozens of moves, one move was faster than one move, sometimes elegant, sometimes dignified, all of them belonged to the style of a famous family, Xie Tianxia with one enemy and two, faintly still has a little upper hand.
Qinglan Sect and Heavenly Demon Sect are good at swordsmanship, and there are many swords used in other sects in the rivers and lakes, these people saw that the three of them were able to give birth to so many changes with a Changchang sword, and they all secretly admired in their hearts: "Qinglan's swordsmanship is really worthy of its reputation, then Xie Tianxing is really good, it is really eye-opening." ”
Qinglan Shuangbi was also surprised by Xie Tianxing's swordsmanship in his heart, he couldn't take it for a long time, he was very surprised, he thought that the strength of the two would not have much problem dealing with Xie Tianxing, but after he really got started, he understood the difference between ideas and reality.
Zhou Weiqing shouted suddenly, the swordsmanship changed suddenly, and the white lotus sword in his hand seemed to have become a soft belt, gently twisting and turning, and erratic, it was the partial swordsmanship of a small sect that he learned that was used at this time.
When the onlookers saw this change, they couldn't help but cheer in unison, cheering for the two Qinglan Sects.
Shen Luofan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you Tianxing is about to lose." He saw the state of Xie Tianxing's body and knew that he could no longer support it.
Zhou Weiqing's long sword broke through the air and stabbed Xie Tianxing's chest, halfway through the sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and since it was bent over, he stabbed Xie Tianxia's right shoulder obliquely. Zhou Weiqing's practice of this set of swordsmanship is to use the internal force in the body to bend the blade, making the sword moves changeable, making it difficult for the opponent to notice the changes.
Xie Tianxing saw this kind of swordsmanship for the first time, and he didn't know how to deal with it, the long sword in his hand made a burst move, and with a momentum of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred, a sword swept away.
Zhou Weiqing's long sword, which was originally stabbed at Xie Tianxing's left shoulder, suddenly changed direction, the long sword pierced into his left arm, and the blood flowed, and Zhou Weiqing inevitably hit Xie Tianxing's sword for this sword, his right shoulder was cut off, Duan Qiu raised his sword to block, the tiger's mouth was shocked with blood, and his whole arm was numb, and Xie Tianxing's left arm flung back, and took advantage of Duan Qiu's numbness to stab his left shoulder.
The three of them all stepped back after this move, and Xie Tianxing ignored the wound on his left hand, and said in admiration: "The future is terrible, the future is terrible, what a Qinglan double wall." He sighed a lot in his heart, there is no junior disciple in the Divine Sect who is as famous as Qinglan Shuangbi, in another ten years, the Qinglan Sect will be stronger, and the Divine Sect will become like this sooner or later, and he can't help but feel sad.
Zhou Weiqing pointed to seal the acupoint, put the long sword into the sheath, and said with a smile: "Senior Xie, I and my junior brother will fight one with two, how about this game be a draw." "The two of them are also conceited people, teaming up to fight the enemy, although whoever is the master of the Xuan Demon Dao Hall, if they continue to fight, they may win, but the other party will always fight many times in a row, they will wait for their work, and winning will only make him feel ashamed.
Duan Qiu glanced at his senior brother Zhou Weiqing, and then looked at Xie Tianxing, and wanted to fight again, what he was pursuing in his heart was not a draw, but to kill Xie Tianxing, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.
"Senior Brother Zhou, if you want to retreat, you will retreat, I will not admit any draw. Duan Qiu took a step forward, and the three long swords he didn't retract into their sheaths, but still had to move.
Zhou Weiqing frowned, he didn't think that Duan Qiu would be like this, he shook his head, the two of them have been at odds, it seems that he is insisting on doing so, and he doesn't want to say more, he has decided in his heart not to do it anymore, and retreats directly.