Half an hour later, the main event finally came, just at the beginning of the hour, today is a rare good weather, the moon is scarce but unusually bright, under the stars, the two masters on the high platform have stood against each other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The whistling north wind brought an icy chill, but it had no effect on Saxon, he only wore a white single coat, he didn't even wear shoes in such a cold weather, if it was an ordinary person, his toes would have to be frostbitten, but he was willing to be foolish, and he could see that this person was indeed talented.

Zuo Lingming was dressed in a cyan black robe, with a short coat on the outside, and black cloth boots on his feet, giving people a concise feeling as a whole, and the sword with him had already been unsheathed, and even outsiders could see that his expression was very dignified, which showed that the other party was a rare rival in his life. He pointed at the other party with his sword, and said politely: "This sword is called Chopping Xuan, four feet and three inches long, forged from the flame iron that I personally found inside the volcano, it took two years of hard work from the family teacher, Brother Sa be careful!"

Saxon nodded and said, "The gun is bold, please advise!"

As soon as the words fell, he jumped more than three feet high out of thin air, and the iron spear in his hand was projected, the speed was comparable to that of a crossbow arrow, and he fell head-on with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Zuo Lingming didn't dare to take it hard, and immediately pulled out and flew back, and the head of the gun didn't enter the high platform with a 'bang', and before he retreated a few steps away, the other party was already approaching, his feet stepped on the tail of the gun, and the gun body was suddenly bent in reverse under the force, and it bounced up instantly.

Zuo Lingming suffered a loss before his body touched the ground, so he could only block the horizontal sword in front of his chest, and input the true qi of his whole body into the sword body, resisting the opponent's iron fist.

"Boom!"

The fist hit the blade of the sword. Those who were as clever as Luo Cheng could see the ripples in between, and saw the two quickly separate, and Saxon calmly retreated to the side of the iron spear. The big hand is shaken and mentioned, the courage is in the hand, and the momentum is thousands.

On the other hand, Zuo Lingming flew back for dozens of zhang, and after landing on the ground, he took three steps back to stabilize his body, but he was not panicked, although the opponent's fist was hard, he couldn't break his protective true qi. In this case, as long as you fight in close combat, you have a high probability of knocking out the opponent. He took a deep breath. As soon as his body sank, he flew forward like a cannonball, and the sword slashed forward, the tip of the sword glowing with cold light. At first glance, others felt that this sword was very dangerous.

Saxon was not afraid. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to hold the gun closely, and the tip of the spear was not almost hit by the tip of the sword, because he held the gun with both hands even more, the sword body suddenly bent slightly upward, and Zuo Lingming immediately turned sideways to unload the force, and the sword flicked, cutting the opponent's hands holding the gun, with the sharp sword. No matter how strong the opponent's internal force is, it is inevitable to leave a few fingers.

Who knew that he actually slashed the air with a sword, and Saxon seemed to have expected it. He released the gun body in the first half of the beat, turned around and put a cushion on his foot, and the iron gun returned to his hand, he now turned his back to the other party, and directly swept the tail of the gun, once again blocking the sword qi that swept from the level, and erected the gun body with the momentum, and jumped with his strength, making a series of kicks.

The speed of his feet was so fast that Zuo Lingming needed to cross his hands in front of him before he could take it, and when he retreated, he took advantage of the faint gap to take two steps to the right and a sword diagonally down, pointing directly at the qi sea point of the opponent's navel.

Saxon has a lot of experience in fighting, and he directly hit the sword with his knee, and immediately hit the sword body upward, and at the same time contracted his body, and after landing on the ground, he pulled out the iron spear, and hid it behind his back with both hands......

"No guns!"

Zuo Lingming can see the power of this move with his own eyes, if the other party shoots with all his strength, he is not sure that he can catch it, he immediately uses his housekeeping skills, and the Xuan Sword leaves his hand and hits the opponent's head directly, and at the same time uses his true qi to pull the sword body, and his body retreats backwards.

This move really made Saxon stunned for a moment, and the other party actually gave up his weapon, so could he still make waves with his bare hands? The bold spear unceremoniously burst out of his armpit, knocking the sword away, and then he chased after him, sweeping with his gun.

However, Zuo Lingming smiled slightly, and while blocking with his right hand, his left finger came quickly.

Saxon suddenly had a feeling of inappropriateness, and sure enough, a wisp of murderous aura came from the diagonal rear, and he tacitly attacked the front and back of Zuo Lingming. Only then did he think of the sword that had just been knocked away, it seemed that the other party had a way to use the sword that left his hand, this fact was unheard of, and it was no wonder that he would be hit.

At the critical moment, Saxon twisted his hands, and the iron spear was split in two, he held the front end of the opponent's finger in one hand, and held the tail of the gun with the other hand, flying the sword behind him.

Zuo Lingming immediately retracted his hand, and at the same time as he dodged and staggered, he commanded the sword to fly sideways and cut his arm as soon as he touched the tail of the gun, Saxon couldn't dodge, and his left hand was suddenly hung with color, and the martial arts people who were watching were dumbfounded, obviously Saxon had the upper hand, but let Zuo Lingming succeed in one blow, and it seems that the next battle between the two will be more exciting.

Saxon instantly knocked the Xuan Sword wrapped around his side, his body flew back, and he temporarily left the opponent's attack range, and the Sky Imperial Sword was really consuming true qi, Zuo Lingming also temporarily withdrew the sword, and the two sides fell into a stalemate again.

At this time, Lian Chu behind Luo Cheng leaned in and whispered, "Luo Cheng, what do you think?"

Luo Cheng replied in a low voice: "Zuo Ling's famous sword is light, and Saxon is fierce and unyielding, the two of them can't see the level for the time being, but if I want to bet, I can win by pressing Saxon!"

Chi Qingfeng next to him was shocked, turned his head and asked, "How can Brother Luo see it?"

Luo Cheng said mysteriously: "In less than thirty moves, you can see whether Saxon has a hidden backhand, let's wait and see!"

Chi Xiaoyue took it and said with a smile: "Luo Cheng, how did you become a fortune teller?

As soon as Luo Cheng was about to answer, the saxon on the high platform had already made a move, he combined the two guns into one, and he didn't know what kind of strength he used, the head of the gun actually danced spirally, and he connected the dots under his feet, and quickly rushed towards the other party. Zuo Lingming couldn't see the opponent's gun path clearly, so he hurriedly jumped into the air, but the other party didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and swept thousands of troops in one move.

In Zuo Lingming's opinion, what the other party used was not an ordinary sweeping army, the head of the gun with a spiral force was more than twice as lethal, and if he was swept by it, his body would have to be strangled. He immediately pushed his palm against the hilt of the sword, and then with a slight counter-force, he raised it again and rolled backwards.

As soon as the sword touched the head of the spear, it was knocked away, and if it was not caught, it would fly to the outside of the field, and it might cause accidental injury.

However, after seeing Zuo Lingming's sword, the martial arts people outside the arena were not panicked, but had a passion for wanting to see the sword again, and as everyone expected, the sword flew back as soon as it reached the edge of the high platform.

For a while, the Xuan Xuan Sword was entangled with Saxon again, and with Zuo Lingming's fists and feet, he alone was equivalent to dealing with the attacks of the two sides, and he was gradually suppressed, but he was still impenetrable.

The eyes of the brothers and sisters of the Chi family were like this, and their faces couldn't help but show joy, but Luo Cheng couldn't help but worry about Zuo Lingming, although his moves were fancy, they were not lethal enough, and they didn't consume a lot of the other party's true qi...... (To be continued.) )