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[Text]Chapter 99, The Covenant of Ten Moves (3)

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"Ten tricks? Are you insulting me?" Chen Hu was furious, his handsome face seemed to be covered with ice.Although he knew that Di Cheng was very strong, it would be tantamount to dreaming to defeat him with ten moves. What's more, his left shoulder was severely injured in the previous battle, and he couldn't fight again in a short time!

"I will only take ten moves from you. If you can touch my body, you win. If you can't, I win. The condition is very simple, do you accept it?" Di Cheng repeated again.

"Since you are determined to defeat, I will not be polite. Be careful yourself. I don't know how to perform, I only know how to fight. If you accidentally cut a part from your body, don't blame me." Chen Hu locked onto Di Cheng with his breath, and slowly raised the knife with one hand.

"Ten tricks?" Everyone around had different expressions, some laughed at Di Cheng's arrogance, and some worried about his safety.Chen Xiangjun felt that Di Cheng was too conceited, but at the same time felt that the other party could handle things. It was impossible to resist Chen Hu's ten slashes with one arm. Di Cheng's agreement might be because he wanted to sell himself. In order to save face, he deliberately failed to give Shu Xuan to Chen Hu.

"Are you ready?" Chen Hu raised his momentum, his thick arms tensed up like roots, giving him a sense of visual power.

"Come on, remember, it's ten moves." Di Cheng swung his lower right arm and slowly raised the Tang knife in his hand.

"Whispering, five moves are enough!" Chen Hu snorted coldly, and rushed forward, ten steps away in a blink of an eye.

boom!His left foot stomped on the ground, his body stopped, and he spun on the spot with the help of the fierce forward momentum. The steel knife in his hand whistled and slashed with unrivaled momentum. The terrifying momentum was even better than that of the giant axe!The power of a thousand catties is undoubtedly revealed.

Di Cheng held the knife in one hand and swung it to meet him.At the same time, the footsteps retreated and swiped, and at the moment when the two fronts blatantly attacked, they quickly retracted to relieve their strength!

Clang!Everyone saw that the terrifying giant knife slashed heavily on Di Cheng's "petite" Tang knife, and sparks flew violently, while Di Cheng's body staggered sideways in tremors, until he was ten steps away.

"it is good"

"Brother Hu is mighty!!" Everyone in the Big Sword Club roared with joy and applauded vigorously.

"The strength is good, but it's a pity that it's not enough heat." Di Cheng moved his numb right hand and raised the knife again.

"Really? I'll let you see what fire is called!" Although it seemed that something was wrong, Chen Hu was very upset by Di Chengfeng's calm and indifferent appearance, and rushed forward with both hands mopping the ground.

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of scratching, sparks splashed and quickly rushed to Di Cheng, the fierce blade slashed again, holding the handle with both hands, the momentum was even stronger, and the speed was even faster.

boom! !Tang Dao collided with it again, and Di Cheng's "weaker" body was swept away again.

"Again, the third move!" With a roar, Chen Hu's fighting spirit was high, and the giant knife and steel knife roared and slashed, facing Di Cheng's head with three short and rapid swords.

Bang bang sparks sputtered, Tang Dao "groaned" under the big knife, and Di Cheng "struggled to support" in the storm.

Chen Hu's ferocious and powerful Qianjin Slash seemed to ignite the atmosphere of the scene. Everyone in the Big Sword Club roared with joy, their hands were almost swollen, cheering for their idol.

Wei Shuxuan's face was full of worry, every time the sword was raised and lowered, her delicate body trembled, and the deafening ringing of the blade was like thunder, and her heart was beating violently.

Wei Mingbo and other members of the Wei family frowned. Although they were amazed at Chen Hu's might, this was a sparring match after all. Such a desperate impact seemed to kill someone. If Di Cheng couldn't hold on, there really was a Three good and two short, how do they explain to their conscience.

Hesitating for a while, Wei Yehua, who couldn't bear it, was about to speak, but the fierce battle in the field suddenly became eager.

After Chen Hu drove Di Cheng to the corner with two consecutive slashes, he suddenly jumped up, and with a roar of a tiger, the giant sword slashed at Di Cheng's sword in the air.

"Ninth move!"

The blade pierced through the air, the strong wind roared, and the turbulent force followed closely like a raging wave, and the terrifying momentum swept the audience.

Di Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he still seemed to be "stupid" to put up a knife.

Clang!When the blades collided, the Tang Dao broke with the sound, and the huge blade continued to wreak havoc with its surging power, almost touching Di Cheng's left shoulder and chopping down.

boom! ! !The giant knife slashed heavily on the ground, and the gravel flew flying, the entire compound trembled, and the terrifying momentum also caused everyone's bodies to tremble.

"How? You lost!" Chen Hu stood up slowly, his breathing was rapid and heavy due to the continuous consumption.

"The condition is that you touch my body. Unfortunately, I broke the knife, not my arm." Di Cheng responded lightly, and returned to the field holding the broken knife. "You still have one last chance. If you don't succeed, then from today on, you can't pester Shu Xuan any more."

"A broken knife may block my jack knife? I advise you to admit defeat early, otherwise I will really hurt you later, and I will not take any responsibility."

Di Cheng responded lightly: "Last chance."

"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" Chen Hu snorted coldly, twitched his footsteps, turned around and charged, swung the steel knife and danced in three circles in a row, and at the moment when he was approaching Di Cheng, he increased his strength again, and the tiger roared violently. cut.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Di Cheng, who had been fighting all the time, set off for the first time, broke the knife and let go, took off on the spot and tumbling in the air, dodging dangerously and dangerously from the dance of blades.

With his toes on the ground, his body bent forward, his right hand clasped into a claw, and he clasped the palm of Chen Hu holding the knife as fast as lightning, and the tip of the claw ruthlessly inserted into the meat, stirring vigorously.

Ah, the severe pain made Chen Hu's arms tremble, and the giant knife left his hand in an instant.

With a twist of his right hand and the handle of the knife in his hand, Di Cheng exerted strength with his right arm, and the two hundred catties steel knife danced with a piercing wind, slashing towards Chen Hu's neck.

"You, defeated." The steel knife stopped abruptly just as it was about to cut into the neck, and Di Cheng's indifferent voice drifted away, echoing over the entire courtyard for a long time.

From breaking the knife to the ground, to dodging in the air; from dexterous landing, to grabbing the knife with one hand, the last blow of the domineering wheel chop shocked the audience.

The suddenness and swiftness of the change made people lose their minds. The seemingly one-sided situation unexpectedly reversed surprisingly. The smiles of Chen Xiangjun and others and the worries of Wei Jia and others froze on their faces.

The audience was silent, and a needle could be heard. Everyone stared blankly at the slender figure in the arena. The dizzying changes put their minds in a state of confusion for a short time.

"There is more than strength, but not enough flexibility. There is strange power, but in the end it was wasted wantonly." The giant knife drooped, and Di Cheng put the handle of the knife in front of Chen Hu: "Your knife technique is strong and powerful, and it is amazing in terms of momentum alone. It's a pity that if you meet someone with agility to fight you, at most ten strokes, you will definitely be angry on the spot."

Slowly recovering from his absence, looking at his bleeding right hand, and then at the handle of the knife in front of him, Chen Hu stared at Di Cheng: "Are you kidding me? Why didn't you attack at the beginning, because you wanted to see Am I making a fool of myself?"

"An experience that is too flat is never a good thing. You can only truly grow after continuous tempering. This truth is very simple. The difficulty lies in how you use and operate." Di Cheng smiled softly, and lowered his voice: "You don't have to If you are so hostile to me, I will leave after tonight, and I will not compete with you for Shu Xuan. I am not preventing you from pursuing her, but I just hope you can calm down and understand what I said before. When you start to realize Your own weakness, when you start working hard to protect her safety, you are qualified to pursue her. Remember one sentence, I only want her to be happy, if you can't, please leave consciously."

The hostility and coldness on his face dissipated slowly, and Chen Hu looked at Di Cheng quietly. "who are you?"

"You don't care who I am, anyway, my relationship with her is not what you think."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Hu took the sword, and said in a deep voice: "I, Chen Hu, am willing to admit defeat and you win. From today onwards, I will never interfere with her life again. But I will not give up, never!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Hu strode out with the steel knife in his hand, and left the villa regardless of everyone's calls.

"Are you okay?" Ye Wantong and the others quickly approached. The confrontation just now was extremely fierce. Even if Di Cheng used his skills to continuously release his strength, it still wouldn't be very comfortable.

"It's okay, don't worry." There was nothing wrong with Di Cheng's numb right arm.

"Mr. Di, let's go back to the room. Let's continue drinking. I'm willing to admit defeat. I'll drink the two glasses just now." Chen Xiangjun laughed heartily, his smile and enthusiasm completely concealed his true thoughts.

"No need, it's getting late, I should leave." Di Cheng exhaled softly.

"Go? Where are you going? Don't you want to stay here?" Everyone was slightly taken aback.

"Go where I should go." Di Cheng smiled softly, looked at Shu Xuan, hesitated a little, and said, "Shu Xuan, can I have a chat with you alone?"