Chapter 127: Extreme Sharpness, Breaking Defense, Spirit Snake Counterattacking Soul Chasing Sword!
To know the same line of martial arts, knowing and understanding are completely different things. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info don't think that if you know the truth, you really understand, otherwise any modern person is a super master at the level of the Broken Void, and he must not beat all of them.
The softness of Tai Chi Shengong, the rigidity of Donkey Kong's divine power, the breaking of Dugu Nine Swords, the potential of Xuantie Swordsmanship, and the speed of Sunflower Treasure Book, these are almost known to everyone, but there is an egg? If you really start to do it, you can still fight how you want.
Just like the current Bu Zhijun, he knows the principle of Xuantie swordsmanship, and he can also simulate the Xuantie heavy sword, but he is not Yang Guo, he has no experience in practicing swords in the sea, and he does not have the arm strength of the Condor Hero who has been single for 16 years!
"Huh?" The white-clothed girl below sighed lightly, as a guest from Zhongnan Mountain, the girl naturally knew the power of the Xuantie swordsmanship, but this was just a god, definitely not a genuine Xuantie swordsmanship.
Although the little monk Mingxin rarely has the opportunity to fight to the death with others, there is no shortage of senior brothers who feed him. But Bu Zhijun has too few opportunities to do it with people, and he has basically never fought with people.
Attack first to break the bloom, this is not only the principle of Dugu Nine Swords, almost all high-level martial arts have related skills. And what Dugu Nine Swords is strong is by no means limited to this.
Mingxin slapped the weak point of Bu Zhijun's sword qi, and Bu Zhijun's figure was stunned, if the real Xuantie Sword in Bu Zhijun's hand at this moment was in his hand, I am afraid that it was already in danger at this moment, after all, at this moment, he was wide open, and the strength of his whole body was almost all concentrated on his hands.
But what Bu Zhijun uses is his own sword qi, and the gathering and dispersion are unpredictable from the heart. Since it was blocked, the change of move was, the sword was swirling, and a strange blade appeared in Bu Zhijun's hand, his sword was a right-handed backhand sword, the blade of the sword was close to his arm, bent like a poisonous snake, the tip of the sword was oval, but it had a small serration.
The body did not retreat but advanced, slightly sideways to avoid the opponent's palm power, and at this moment, Bu Zhijun's figure floated over like a small willow leaf swirling along the opponent's strength. But the sword in Bu Zhijun's hand was not idle, and the sword body was like a saw, thinking about the little monk Mingxin's body protection true qi at a very fast speed, and cut it over. That's right, it's cut over. The blade of the sword winds like a snake and cuts quickly, which makes this sword extremely lethal.
Like the violent creaking sound of a blade cutting on glass, it makes people's ears a little numb, and the sound is like a poisonous snake, which makes people feel a little creepy when they hear it.
The little monk Mingxin's face changed slightly, and his internal force was disappearing at a terrifying speed. Even if he had withdrawn most of his body protection true qi and concentrated all of it on the part that was attacked to strengthen his defense, he still wouldn't be able to.
Bu Zhijun has already understood at this moment, the strongest of his sword qi attributes should be sharp, which is also the same attribute of all sword qi released outside, and his other attribute should be simulation, that is to say, he can simulate almost all the attributes of the divine weapons he has come into contact with. This refers to special attributes, such as the remnants of the sword qi of the weak water sword, the remnants of the sword qi of the true martial sword, and many other attributes. But after all, he is a human being, and it is impossible for all divine weapons to be perfectly imitated, such as the previous Xuantie Sword, he can simulate the shape, and he can also simulate the gravity and pressure of the Xuantie Sword, but he can't simulate the weight of the Xuantie Sword.
His sword qi can have the sharpness of a divine weapon of the same level, but it definitely does not have the weight of a divine weapon of the same level. If it was a real Xuantie Sword, weight alone was not something that the little monk Mingxin could resist with his bare hands.
Suddenly, there was a pain in his waist, and Mingxin instantly saw cold sweat on his forehead. He has a Vajra incorruptible body, as the strongest body protection magic skill in the world, he was broken through the defense so easily, which simply made the little monk feel disheartened.
The Spirit Snake Sword is the sword that Bu Zhijun copied at the moment, and the strongest point of the Spirit Snake Sword is to break the defense, ignoring almost all armor.
Just now, Bu Zhijun's figure turned around Mingxin, and the spirit snake sword in his hand was still holding the sword in his right hand and after standing still at this moment, Bu Zhijun raised his left hand flat to his chest, and the snake scale-like lines on the spirit snake sword he condensed seemed to be really carved from metal, and even flashed with the unique luster of cold iron in this sunlight.
"Little monk, don't you still admit defeat? Bu Zhijun looked at Mingxin and said with a smile. He didn't plan to kill Mingxin, he just competed in the ring, although he wasn't afraid of Shaolin, but there was no need for that.
The little monk opened his mouth and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood was bright red, and the ordinary blood was dark red. "Thank you for the mercy of the donor, dare to ask what kind of swordsmanship this is?"
"The spirit snake reverses the soul chasing sword. Unexpectedly, it wasn't Bu Zhijun who said these words, but the young man holding the sword.
As soon as this sentence came out, the old rivers and lakes below suddenly twitched the corners of their mouths, not that the spirit snake was strong against the soul chasing sword, nor how rubbish it was, but that no one practiced this thing at all. As one of the few martial arts that must have weapons to match, the Spirit Snake Anti-Devouring Soul Chasing Sword is very simple to match the sword technique created with the Spirit Snake Sword, how to say that, if you hold the Spirit Snake Sword again, the power is very considerable, and it can even be comparable to some top peerless martial arts.
But if there is no Spirit Snake Sword, it will be rubbish. And just by listening to the name, you should know that because the Spirit Snake Anti-Devouring Soul Chasing Sword is a right-handed backhand sword, if it is practiced by a novice, it is easy to injure yourself. And the most terrifying thing is that the Spirit Snake Sword is poisonous!
"I'll do the next one. The young man holding the sword looked at Bu Zhijun and walked over step by step, his steps were not light or heavy, but the distance of each step was the same, as if someone had measured it with a ruler.
Mingxin nodded when he heard this, and walked out of the ring, and no one stopped him, after all, he was a descendant of Shaolin, and as a great faction that has been inherited for thousands of years on the righteous path, it naturally has its own heritage, and no one wants to offend easily.
As soon as he walked down, he was already a little unable to hold on, and the strange poison attached to the Spirit Snake Sword itself made the true qi in his whole body begin to become unable to condense. In almost a few breaths, Mingxin was already half-kneeling on the ground, holding his chest with one hand, and the bright red blood that fell on his sleeve always maintained its bright red color, which did not change with time. Shaolin naturally has manpower in this vicinity, and Shaolin, as one of the four righteous factions that founded Cangzhou Dabi, naturally wants to make a sufficient amount of weight