Chapter 34: The Covenant of Ten Tricks
Out of nowhere, an evil wind suddenly blew, and the force of the wind blew the dust and pebbles on the ground into the air, and the strong wind mixed with the smell of grass and earth raged in the battlefield, causing a lot of trouble to the people watching the battle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The two people facing each other in the center of the venue erupted with infinite protective true qi, which seemed to form an invisible wall around them, blocking everything out of the wall.
Luo Cheng only had Yan Feixue in his eyes, he was trying to find even the slightest flaw in the other party, but unfortunately Yan Feixue's cultivation had reached an unbelievable level, and Luo Cheng was not left with any opportunity at all.
When the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, Luo Cheng doesn't want to delay for too long, and his experience and experience in martial arts fighting are definitely far inferior, so let's get straight to the point and outperform the other party in momentum first.
The breaking knife collided violently with the ground, sparks splashed everywhere, and the momentum was magnificent, Luo Cheng dragged the long knife straight towards Yan Feixue......
In the face of the strange true qi rushing to her face, ordinary good hands can't even hold weapons steadily, and they will be killed in an instant, and Yan Feixue only frowned slightly, her first move took a steady defensive position, and the dancing Kunwu sword scattered countless sword flowers in an instant, forming a wall of qi in front of her that ordinary people could not overcome, as long as she slightly hindered Luo Cheng from making a move to change her move, then her offensive would be like a great river attacking the other party, and the other party would not be able to hold a few moves anyway.
In the face of an opponent who is weaker than oneself, as long as you play steadily and do not show any flaws, then defeating the opponent is a sure thing. Although in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Feixue's ten-move gambling contract seems to be a bit big, but Luo Cheng knows that these ten moves are not easy to suffer, but fortunately, he has made a breakthrough in the sword path in the Xianxian Pond in Xiaoyao Sword Village, otherwise he would really be defeated this time......
"It's not true!"
Luo Cheng let out a loud shout and suddenly disappeared in front of the qi wall......
"Carving insect skills!"
Yan Feixue stabbed out a sword horizontally, and the broken knife that came with the sound of breaking the sky in the middle, it turned out that Luo Cheng connected the ground with his toes in front of the qi wall, and increased his speed to the extreme in an instant, and he had already flashed horizontally through the qi wall and bullied forward.
Yan Feixue thought that the blow intercepted halfway would at least make the other party spit out a small mouthful of blood, but the hit was soft and weak, and Luo Cheng relied on the power of the shock to dodge again......
"Fiction is reality!"
In half a breath, Luo Cheng appeared on the other side of Yan Feixue, and the breaking knife swept in a straight line, and the knife qi was silent, accompanied by the blade straight into Yan Feixue's waist and abdomen, if he couldn't dodge, then the bewitching carcass would be cut off by the waist in the millimeter.
Yan Feixue's reaction was so sensitive, the Kunwu sword hemmed down, and at the same time knocked the knife off, he flew up with a kick and teased Luo Cheng's lower body. A series of moves, demolitions, and attacks, and defending the middle with the attack, really worthy of a generation of grandmasters......
"One move!"
Yang Zhe, who was watching the big drama on the side, shouted, although he knew that he was disturbing his mind, Yan Feixue's movements also instinctively froze, and the kick that kicked Luo Cheng's lower body was easily dodged by the other party, which was really a pity......
"Fiction and reality!"
Luo Cheng didn't give Yan Feixue a chance to breathe, the breaking knife turned into a heavy sword shadow and slashed at the head, and hundreds of sword qi rolled down at the same time, this kind of momentum can make people with a little worse will frightened.
Yan Feixue knew that she had lost the opportunity for the time being, so she could only dodge and fly back to temporarily avoid its edge. This is the first time she has moved her feet since the battle, you must know that every time Yan Feixue duels with someone, the victory or defeat is often decided in an instant, Luo Cheng can force Yan Feixue to such a situation in a single battle, and he has invisibly surpassed many predecessors. However, Yan Feixue would not let Luo Cheng chase after him, and while retreating, he took out three silver needles in his left hand and hit the other party's head......
"Two moves, three moves......"
Yang Zhe yelled desperately outside the court, and teased leisurely: "The cowhide of Master Yan is about to be blown off, how can you run away as a senior?"
"Why not let him make three moves?"
Yan Feixue confidently stood with a sword in one hand, and made an orchid finger with the other, and the silver needle was unexpectedly blocked by Luo Cheng one after another, which also stopped him from following up. Yan Feixue cleaned up her mind, blocked the annoying voice from her spiritual sense, and said to Luo Chengjiao: "Look at the sword!"
The person followed the sword, and Yan Feixue's graceful carcass was connected with the Kunwu sword in a straight line, spinning in the air and attacking Luo Cheng. The word 'sword' still did not dissipate in everyone's minds, her sword had reached Luo Cheng's chest, and the cold and fierce true qi firmly locked Luo Cheng, and the flesh and blood in her chest felt like being pricked by countless needles.
Luo Cheng couldn't care about his image anymore, and suddenly made a strange move, only to see him kneeling on his knees, his body falling backwards, and he was able to avoid this killing sword. Waiting for Yan Feixue to stagger, Luo Cheng came back to his senses and saw that the clothes on his chest were already in tatters, and the skin was open and fleshy, and the blood flowed.
A carp beat Luo Cheng to stand up, and wiped his own blood on the blade, and suddenly the knife qi was great, and the entire blade was wrapped in blood-red flames.
"Clone Slash!"
Luo Cheng jumped up and split four fake bodies in the air, and for a while, five Luo Cheng slashed towards Yan Feixue at the same time......
"Fiction and reality!"
The sword qi in all directions suddenly sealed all the space for Yan Feixue's advance and retreat, and countless flame swords fell on the head of the bewitching body, and the scorching wave of qi made everyone in the Kunwu faction who was watching the battle from a distance sweat profusely, not to mention facing the domineering sword qi, all the disciples were worried about their head at this moment, in case Yan Feixue was unexpectedly defeated in this battle, then the myth of her invincibility in the world would be shattered, and the blow to the Kunwu faction would be devastating......
On the other hand, Li Ruihai's morale was greatly boosted, Situ Lei cheered loudly, and the big thief hated to dance with his hands, and wished Luo Cheng in advance to take revenge. Then the remaining Kunwu sect disciples will definitely have a broken morale, and it will be easy for them to break out of the encirclement.
In the crowd, only Lao Fang and Luo Youdao were silent, with their eyesight, of course they knew that now Luo Cheng's offensive was fierce, and the true qi was consumed quickly, if the opponent was not solved within a few moves, then when the breath weakened, it would be the time for the opponent to counterattack. What's more, Yan Feixue's sword almost killed Luo Cheng just now, and there is still a big gap between the two in terms of strength, so it depends on how Luo Cheng moves thousands of pounds in four or two to win by outwitting.
Sure enough, Yan Feixue's body suddenly burst out with a faint blue light, although the light was not dazzling, but even Luo Youdao was surprised and inexplicable, it was Yan Feixue who used this technique in the first place, and he picked up his weapon with a sword, and he became a prisoner of the order. Now seeing this trick again, Luo Youdao's heart was filled with an ominous premonition.
I saw Yan Feixue touching the ground with one foot, making a golden rooster independent, and her robe was fluttering, which was very good-looking. She held the Kunwu sword and drew a circle in the air at random, and the breaking blades that touched the sword qi collapsed one after another, and Luo Cheng's offensive collapsed instantly......
The swords clashed, the crisp sound resounded throughout the audience, Yan Feixue's sword gave birth to a sticky force, sucking the broken knife to death, and the cold and weird true qi suddenly invaded Luo Cheng's body, heading straight for his internal organs......
If the true qi that entered the body broke through the defense and was tyrannical in the body, then Luo Cheng's most vulnerable internal organs would be shattered, and he would die on the spot.
How could Luo Cheng not know this, he was guarding the Lingtai a little clear, and the strange true qi in his body was fighting at the same time, and at the same time, he forcibly emitted a repulsive force on the breaking knife, Luo Cheng twisted the situation, and at the same time stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and with the help of a backward flip, he narrowly escaped from Yan Feixue's attack range.
"It's already halfway there...... Is it only more than halfway? How can we take five more moves?"
Yang Zhe's voice became smaller and smaller, the small one seemed to be able to only let himself hear, the palms of the two women behind him were full of cold sweat, they supported each other so that they did not lose their minds in the tragic battle situation, but in their hearts their chances of winning against Luo Cheng gradually decreased, Zhen Yun'er simply closed her eyes, thinking about how to make everyone retreat in this situation......
Yan Feixue stood calmly in place, and did not beat the water dog, she took out a silk scarf and gently wiped away the wisps of blood at the tip of the sword, and said calmly: "If you are not strong enough to be smart, Abbot Luo is really killing herself!"
The battle between such masters is not easy to watch, different levels of martial arts masters can understand some ways in it, this experience is essential for the improvement of martial arts, except for Situ Lei and Yang Zhe, everyone else tries to remember a move in detail in their minds, and they will study slowly in the future, and everyone dare not take a breath more, and they are fascinated by it. When Yan Feixue spoke, everyone unconsciously let out a long breath, although the battle between the two was only five moves, it gave people the feeling of killing in the dark......
Luo Cheng stabbed in front of his chest, taking advantage of this precious opportunity to digest the true qi that had invaded his body, and his breath did not weaken by half a minute. Since the opponent is not in a hurry, he is even less anxious, he replied casually: "Of course, the competition of martial arts is a matter of you and me, and any good moves must be used to play, and everyone can learn from each other." Otherwise, it will be done behind closed doors, and in the end, it will become a frog at the bottom of the well!"
"What a slick mouth! It's not like your father!"
Yan Feixue threw the blood-stained silk scarf aside, and shouted, "The next sword will kill you!"
Suddenly, countless remnants of Yan Feixue appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the afterimages zigzagged in the direction of Luo Cheng, and when they reached the distance of half a zhang in front of Luo Cheng's body, the afterimage of Yan Feixue's original standing place gradually disappeared. Luo Cheng had the experience of fighting against the leader of the Yuanyi Sect, and after repeated speculation, he realized that this afterimage was because the opponent was moving too fast, and it was accompanied by a unique footwork, so that his figure could leave an afterimage in front of others.
However, this move is not just as simple as disturbing people's eyes and ears, through high-speed movement, the main body can launch an attack in any unexpected place of the opponent, and the opponent must focus all his energy on himself, and if he is not careful, he will be killed instantly.
It is difficult to find Yan Feixue's movements just by relying on his six senses, but fortunately, Luo Cheng's senses have a sharper spiritual sense than ordinary people through the transformation of strange true qi, and he can roughly distinguish the direction of the opponent......
At this moment, in the Chaos Furnace, Xiaoyu understood the general situation through Chen Dansheng's narration, and she anxiously communicated with Luo Cheng through Danlao: "Brother Cheng, thank you for saving my father!
Luo Cheng comforted Xiaoyu in his heart and said: "Don't worry, I still have a backup move, besides, if you appear at this time, it will make Yan Feixue find an excuse to gather the strength of the whole faction to kill me, then the gain outweighs the loss!
"Okay! I believe in Brother Cheng! You have to take care!"
Temporarily stabilizing Xiaoyu, Luo Cheng said to Chen Dan: "This time, I don't have to rely on your Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill, my martial arts are still quite far from Yan Feixue, it seems that it will be difficult to hold on without a strange move." ”
Dan Lao explained: "My elixir is not an elixir, it is useless when a person dies, you can do it yourself!"
The exchange between the three of them was completed in a few breaths, and when Luo Chengkankan restored his left hand, Yan Feixue's sword was close in front of him again......
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