Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1239 Accident
The practitioners in the audience looked at He Lianyan standing on the stage and booed.

Because of this, He Lianyan was holding a short gun in his hand, a sword was hanging by his waist, and a short knife was tied to his leg. No matter how he looked at it, he looked weird.

"Isn't this too nondescript?" Zhao Guang frowned and sneered at He Lianyan's attire, "Is he so afraid of the second brother? He hangs all kinds of weapons on his body."

Sword fighting between high-level practitioners is an elegant thing. In the eyes of the family, the simpler the weapon, the more elegant it can be.

A pot of wine, a sword, and an incense burner, this is the most perfect sword fighting.

He Lianyan not only carried miscellaneous weapons that were not comparable to swords, but also hung three of them on his body. They were so nondescript that they looked like beggars in the eyes of many aristocratic families.

"Is it nondescript?" Ying Baoyue glanced at Zhao Guang.

She probably knew why so many practitioners were killed by Helianyan.

For Central Plains practitioners, He Lianyan is probably the worst assassin.

When the Central Plains practitioners were still pursuing the so-called good looks and face, He Lianyan had already walked ahead of them.

This set of equipment may look like a beggar to people of this era, but in the eyes of Ying Baoyue, it is very suitable for field battles.

At the same time, it can also play all the tricks that Helianyan has shown so far.

That's right, all of them.

Ying Baoyue has a deep intuition that if Helianyan wants to assassinate a certain important person, he will dress like this.

"You are..." Li Ji stood still in front of He Lianyan, staring at the person in front of him.

"After all, they are going to deal with you," He Lianyan smiled slightly, "Naturally they have to be fully armed."

"Really?" Li Ji didn't have the sarcasm in his eyes like the practitioners in the audience, but stared at him very seriously.

"Then come on."

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The opening of the two masters was too fast, so fast that people were caught off guard.

Because it's not that the screening battle is not in a hurry, the examiner usually asks the opponent to say a few words to set up the starting gesture before ringing the bell, but everyone did not expect that after Li Ji finished saying "come on", the two started. The examiner didn't even have time to ring the bell.

"Mr. Zhaohua? Young Master Helian?"

Seeing the overwhelming Zhenyuan, the examiner finally came to his senses and rang the bell frantically.

This was probably when the bell rang for the start of the first match after the two sides fought. The people in the audience were dumbfounded, but no one had time to discuss.

Because right in front of everyone's eyes——

A battle of the highest level below the heavenly ranks in the Shanhai Continent today began without warning.

"Zhaohua!"

It was He Lianyan who struck first, which surprised Ying Baoyue, because from the fourth round of the match, He Lianyan always made a move late in any battle, including his impressive first match In this battle, after the opponent draws the sword, he stabs the opponent's chest with a spear and ends the battle.

From Ying Baoyue's point of view, He Lianyan has all the qualities of an assassin, including her love of hiding in the dark, and her ability to attack from the back in frontal battles, but now it seems that she was wrong.

There was a moment of silence on the battle stage before the real yuan exploded, and the next moment it was pierced by the tip of Helianyan's short spear, and the sharp thunder exploded, carrying the thunder and a lightning-fast shot towards Li Ji's heart.

So fast.

Ji Jiashu looked at the gun in astonishment.

This is a single-minded shot, which is completely different from the impression He Lianyan left on him as a practitioner. In the eyes of that young man from Xirong, there is a coldness and cunning hiding behind his back to play with people's hearts. Ji Jiashu can hardly imagine that such a person can actually use it. Such an almost simple marksmanship.

"Jia Shu, remember, the Lei Fa Sword, the important thing is not the fancy moves, but the speed."

Faster, faster.

This is the true meaning of Lei Fa Sword.

The reason why there are so many variants of the Leifa sword and the moves created by the Leifa practitioners is that its sword skills and moves are not important at all. The only thing the Leifa practitioners need to achieve is extreme speed.

Not sticking to moves, not even sticking to weapons.

Not sticking to the point of weapons, Ji Jiashu discovered that he actually realized it during Helianyan's battle.

Whether it is using a gun, a sword or a knife, He Lianyan has actually been practicing the principles of the thunderbolt.

Only this point, Ji Jiashu could not use this person's evil deeds to deny it.

Every move he makes is a sword.

But why can a practitioner with such a twisted heart use such a swordsmanship without distracting thoughts?

The education that Ji Jiashu received from childhood, there is a saying that swords are born from the heart, practitioners with bad intentions, their swordsmanship must be opportunistic, vicious and vicious. He Lianyan did show vicious and vicious moves, but he chose in the decisive battle. But the first move deviated from Ji Jiashu's cognition.

That's right, it's a decisive battle.

Among the top four, everyone knows that whoever faces Li Ji will almost be a decisive battle.

Seeing He Lianyan's attire, Ji Jiashu originally thought he was going to use some kind of trick, but he didn't expect that he would use speed to confront Li Ji head-on.

He Lianyan was not the only one who broke through Ji Jiashu's cognition.

"Helen."

Most high-level practitioners would be pierced through the chest by He Lianyan's first shot, but Li Ji still stood there.

Li Ji's voice was not too loud, but it had the power to penetrate thunder. He Lianyan hadn't even drawn his sword when He Lianyan fired his gun, but in the face of the thunderous shot, sparks shot out from Li Ji's waist.

He is not a thunderbolt or a firecaster, this is the spark of pure friction.

"Drawing Knife Technique!"

Stardust-like flashes burst out around the two of them, and all the practitioners were blinded by the shock of the huge true essence, only a few people saw this move clearly.

Facing He Lianyan's almost sneak attack move, Li Ji drew his sword out of its sheath to block, and even reached a speed that was as fast as that of the thunderbolt.

"How can he draw a knife?"

The astonishment of everyone could only be swallowed in their throats, because the sound of the collision of swords had already taken away everyone's attention.

too fast!
Just after the first shot and sword, everyone could only see the sparks from the collision between the two, and countless flashes of light surrounded the two. Li Ji's swordsmanship is truly flowing, and ordinary water practitioners often need to accumulate energy for a long time He can unleash four or five consecutive attacks in one go, and his ability to use the water magic sword is simply breathtaking. He Lianyan relies on his elusive speed to continuously avoid Li Ji's attacks, and at the same time The left hand used the sword and the right hand used the sword to block continuously, shock waves like ripples spread around the two of them, and even the air around them was distorted.

This was a battle beyond everyone's imagination. No one expected that there would be such an orthodox battle between the cunning Xirong people and the representatives of the host Soochow.

Li Ji didn't expect it either.

The wind of swords flies, the swords rub against each other, the temperature rises, and life and death are intertwined.

When the two of them passed by, Li Ji suddenly heard He Lianyan say in his ear, "I probably never told you."

"I have always admired you."

The boy's voice was very soft, almost drowned by the howl of the sword wind, but Li Ji heard this sentence clearly.

The black eyes under Li Ji's mask widened slightly, he stopped in his tracks and turned around suddenly.

The green-eyed boy looked at him with a smile, "What kind of eyes do you have, do you think I've been dropped?"

In the shadow of swords and swords, He Lianyan stared at Li Ji's black pupils with deep eyes.

There are some things he will never let Li Ji know.

He used to admire him a lot.

At the same time, very envious.

I envy this man who has become what he failed to be.

　It is very cool to write such a big scene, but it is a bit expensive for the author

　　
　
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