The two stood still in the snow, Jing Chuan holding a knife, and Qin Xue Gong hanging his two hands. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fighting with a knife, such a strange frame Jing Chuan is the first time to fight. In the eyes of those who don't know, Jing Chuan is bullying a defenseless old man. But Jing Chuan knew that the reason why Qin Xuegong dared to fight him with his bare hands was that his martial arts were definitely not under him. Moreover, the palm that Qin Xuegong hit on the snow just now was clearly deliberately shown to him, as if he was proving his martial arts to him, and at the same time wanted to scare and scare him.

When Jing Chuan first saw the pair of palm prints, he was indeed a little surprised, he could hit a palm from it without touching the snow, and he couldn't do it without extremely deep internal strength. If you are struck by this snow palm, you will definitely suffer serious internal injuries. Although Qin Xue Palace's snow palm looked very powerful, but what was the specific, Jing Chuan felt that he would not know until after the fight, not to mention that he had a knife in his hand, so he didn't have to be afraid.

The wind on the top of the mountain became stronger, rolling up the snow on the ground, flying in all directions, blowing over the rocks and ears, making a loud and piercing whistling, and the sky quickly darkened. Duan Yu looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, "It's going to snow." ”

Qin Xuegong said to Jing Chuan: "You make a move first." ”

"Okay, then offended!" Jing Chuan said, taking advantage of the gust of wind blowing towards Qin Xue Palace, he strode forward, raising his knife and slashing at Qin Xue Palace. Qin Xuegong kept standing still, his hands suddenly raised upwards when Jing Chuan's knife was about to slash to the top of his head, and then he closed it, only to hear the sound of "Bang", just like two steel plates colliding together, Jing Chuan's knife was actually blocked by Qin Xuegong's two palms on the top of his head. The hands were like a large pair of pincers, holding his hoarfrost knife firmly between his palms.

This scene stunned Duan Yu, who was standing on the side and watching, and couldn't help but say: "What kind of strength does it take to be able to instantly clamp the knife with both hands in such a quick situation!"

Jing Chuan's knife was originally slashed head-on from top to bottom with the help of wind and momentum, and the force was also very large, but Qin Xuegong easily blocked that knife with only one hand, and locked Jing Chuan's knife in his hand.

Jing Chuan was also surprised, and when he saw that he held down his knife, he pressed it down, but the knife didn't move, and when he lifted it up, the knife still didn't move. Jing Chuan twisted the handle of the knife, trying to force Qin Xuegong to let go by turning the blade. But the strange thing was that the knife was embedded in a solid rock in the middle of Qin Xue Palace's palms, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't twist the handle at all. Jing Chuan glared at Qin Xue Gong, Qin Xue Gong just stood with his feet shoulder to shoulder, his hands raised, no matter how hard Jing Chuan tried, he didn't see the slightest look of difficulty on his face, but kept smiling proudly. He just locked Jing Chuan's knife in his hand, standing still like a rock.

Jing Chuan saw that something was wrong, lifted his right foot, and kicked it towards Qin Xuegong's chest. As soon as he stepped out, Qin Xuegong came out with his right foot at lightning speed, and Jing Chuan's foot was blocked by his right foot before he could lift it. He didn't seem to be planning to attack, and after blocking Jing Chuan's foot, his foot stopped moving forward, but instantly became like a stone, fixed in its original position. Jing Chuan kicked out again, trying to attack him, but as if he had known it in advance, he intercepted Jing Chuan just when he came out, and in the same way, he did not fight back, but waited for Jing Chuan to make the next move.

Jing Chuan is now unable to move his hands, and his legs are blocked, although he is the attacking side, but he is obviously at a disadvantage.

Qin Xuegong smiled: "If you have any other moves, use them all." ”

Jing Chuan decided to get the knife out first, so he grabbed the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, kicked his legs to the ground violently, jumped up, bent his legs in the air and contracted, and then kicked towards Qin Xue Gong's chest, so that Qin Xue Gong had to let go no matter what. However, Qin Xuegong's hand was deflected to the side with the knife closed at the moment Jing Chuan jumped up. Jing Chuan only felt that a very large twisting force was transmitted from the hilt of the knife to his body, making his whole person uncontrollable in the air, and writhing with that force. Although the knife was separated from Qin Xuegong's hands, Jing Chuan's whole person was twisted into the air, he hurriedly stretched his body in the air, and fell to the ground half-squatting. After standing firm, I only felt that the twisting force was still in my hand, and even my palm was a little numb.

"I didn't expect this old man to look very thin, but he has so much strength!"

Qin Xuegong looked at his palm, and then said to Jing Chuan with a smile: "How is it, my pair of weapons is not bad, right?"

Jing Chuan didn't speak, thinking to himself: "Don't be complacent yet, take me again!"

He stood up and rushed towards Qin Xue Palace, at the same time waving the knife left and right with both hands, swinging a twisted shape, the closer he got to Qin Xue Palace, the faster the knife turned, so that no matter how powerful Qin Xue Palace's palms were, they couldn't catch his knife.

Qin Xuegong looked at Jing Chuan's formation, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, little trick!" When Jing Chuan was about to approach, his feet moved, and his figure suddenly flashed to the side, dodging Jing Chuan's knife. Seeing him move, Jing Chuan quickly turned the blade of the knife, twisted his body, and the blade cut flat towards Qin Xue Gong who flashed to the side, Qin Xue Gong didn't expect his reaction to be so fast, and after a few more moves under his feet, the whole person moved a few steps away from Jing Chuan.

Jing Chuan felt a little strange when he saw him moving so fast.

Similarly, Qin Xue Gong thought that Jing Chuan's kung fu was just ordinary at first, but he didn't expect that with the move just now, he would be able to turn the direction and cut to the side without a huge force and extremely agile reaction, there was no way to do this at all.

Qin Xuegong smiled and said to Jing Chuan: "It seems that you are not an ordinary person, and your sword skills are not bad." ”

Jing Chuan said, "Your footwork is also good. ”

Qin Xuegong said quite proudly: "This is called Ling Xubu, created by the old man. ”

"Can you give me another advice?"

"Hehehe, then you have to be careful, take my first move!" Qin Xuegong said and used his footwork and rushed towards Jing Chuan. Jing Chuan wanted to take a closer look at his footwork, but because the two were close to each other, Qin Xue Palace's speed was very fast, and when Jing Chuan just moved his eyes to look at his feet, Qin Xue Palace was already close to him. A palm slashed at him, Jing Chuan instinctively reacted to block with a knife, but seeing that he was using a palm, he suddenly turned the knife, so that the back of the knife was facing up, blocking towards his palm. The strange thing was that Qin Xue Gong not only did not withdraw that palm, but also used his palm to slash at the back of Jing Chuan's knife. Duan Yu, who was standing next to him, saw it and thought that this was hitting a stone with an egg, so he suddenly shouted, "It's not good!" Who knew that Qin Xuegong's palm collided with the back of Jing Chuan's knife, making a "dang" sound, Jing Chuan felt as if his knife had collided with another knife, and that knife still bounced back with a huge rebound force.

"What?!" Jing Chuan took a few steps back and stopped, thinking to himself, "He actually blocked my knife with his hand, his is meat, mine is iron, how hard is his palm, he dares to use it like this!"

Qin Xuegong saw Jing Chuan's face full of surprise, so he said, "How is it, haven't you ever seen such a palm technique?"

"Today is an eye-opener. ”

"When I slashed you with my palm just now, I saw that you first used a blade and then changed to the back of a knife, you must have been afraid of hurting my hands, right? But you underestimate my hands, don't scruple about it, just use your skills, because I won't scruple about you. But you're pretty quick to react, so you've taken my move. ”

Jing Chuan said: "Since that's the case, then I'm really welcome, please come again!"

The reason why Jing Chuan asked Qin Xuegong to make the first move was to see his footwork. Ever since Qin Xuegong dodged his blow for the first time, Jing Chuan had always felt strange in his heart: Qin Xuegong's footwork was very similar to the person he had seen before, and that person was Ma Dai.

But because the details hadn't been seen clearly, Jing Chuan wasn't sure, so he let Qin Xue Palace make the first move.

Qin Xuegong was not polite to him, and rushed towards him with his footwork again, this time, Jing Chuan finally saw clearly: Qin Xuegong's footwork and Ma Dai's footwork were the same except for some subtle differences! Jing Chuan was shocked in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, and he also raised his knife to meet it.

Qin Xue Gong seemed to be using his hands as a knife, but he was trying his best to avoid contact with Jing Chuan's knife. He used his rapidly changing and moving footwork to try to find loopholes in Jing Chuan's knife technique, and then used his palm as a knife to slash down. Jing Chuan didn't let him catch any loopholes, but unceremoniously used a knife to fight back. Several times, Jing Chuan directly slashed the knife on Qin Xue Palace's palm, Qin Xue Palace was no different, the calluses on those hands were like a layer of iron, and they could directly withstand the impact of the blade.

Being able to practice a pair of hands to such a realm, Jing Chuan felt incredible.

At the beginning, Qin Xuegong's palm was not very fast, but the more he went back, the faster his steps became, and the movements in his hands accelerated. The two palms were like two kitchen knives, alternating towards Jingchuan at an extremely fast frequency. Jing Chuan's sword is long, and in close combat, especially when the opponent uses a pair of iron palms, it is not easy to stretch out in this case, so it has always been used to block.

Qin Xuegong's palm slashed towards Jing Chuan like raindrops, Jing Chuan turned the blade of the knife, blocked everywhere, and the knife and hand collided, making a thick and dull impact sound. Duan Yu was a little stunned when he saw it in his eyes.

Qin Xuegong was still slashing at Jing Chuan, Jing Chuan pondered while receiving the move: "His palm is so hard, the knife dares to hit it, not to mention that it is so fast, if I keep retreating, sooner or later I will have to eat his palm, I have to think of a way。。。。。。 Hmph, there you have it!"

Jing Chuan found that although Qin Xuegong's wrist was protected by a set of soft armor, there was still a gap at the junction between the soft armor and the palm of his hand, and that gap was where the tesuji was, if his blade could be aimed at that place to cut off, Qin Xuegong would inevitably have some scruples and then converge.

It's just that the current situation is that Qin Xue Palace's attack is too fast, and Jing Chuan can't fight back at all, let alone find a gap under such a dense palm and cut in. Moreover, Qin Xuegong's footwork is still changing, and the palm technique is also changing at any time with the change of footwork, which looks chaotic, but it moves towards Jingchuan's vital point.

After Jing Chuan took it for a while, he gradually felt a little struggling. Qin Xue Gong's palm power was much greater than his, and every palm hit on the knife could make his knife tremble. Although it was meat hitting the iron, it was nothing to Qin Xue Palace, but he was hitting more and more fiercely.

Jing Chuan felt that something was wrong.