From the sword of the third master

Chapter 128 Humming Buzzing

When flying sand and rocks, the white ball rolled closer and closer, and the bone-piercing cold pierced the body. It was no longer cold, but painfully cold.

Chen Sheng shouted: "Lian Xing, get out of the way!"

"Then be careful."

Decades of sisters, the relationship is not something that can be broken.

Lian Xing wanted to keep Chen Sheng alive, but in the end he kept his mouth shut.

In the battle between masters, life and death are only a thin line, so where is there room for distraction?If he really said it, the fight from below would hinder him everywhere, and it would kill him instead.

"call!"

As soon as Lian Xing jumped out with his front feet, a dense fog swept in, engulfing Chen Sheng.

The dense fog seems to be isolated from the world, not only can't hear the sound of the outside world, but even the sight is greatly hindered.

Hazy.

Ghostly.

"Giggle..."

Yaoyue squinted and smiled, "Evil gambler, Yan Nantian is dead, who can save you now?"

Chen Sheng said lightly: "My reliance has never been on others, but on one thing."

Yaoyue said: "What?"

Chen Sheng said: "My sword."

After saying this, he stretched out his hand and drew his sword.

A ray of gold slowly formed from the scabbard, and gradually strengthened into a touch, a strand, and a cluster, and finally bloomed strongly, turning into a round of gorgeous scorching sun.

It was a scorching sun like a fire, its color was shining brightly.

That is the golden wheel in its heyday, its brilliance is magnificent.

As soon as the golden wheel comes out of the haze, the sky will burn brightly!

I saw the scorching sun.

No one is seen.

The light returns to the earth, dispelling the demons and ghosts.

When the sharp blade was fully unsheathed, the dense fog all over the sky was overshadowed, and it was pierced and shot through in an instant, and could no longer cover the eyes.

Once Chen Sheng was able to see clearly, Yaoyue became blind instead.

"Whoosh!"

Jin Lun flew over, and the dazzling light expanded rapidly, illuminating Yaoyue's face.

That face was full of astonishment.

Because the line of sight was blocked, Yaoyue had to turn away like a spinning top, choosing to avoid its edge.

Chen Sheng was unforgiving, his long sword hissed, and he chased his opponent one after another, as fast as a thunderstorm.Yaoyue has never been so embarrassed before, the evil gambler's swordsmanship is no longer swordsmanship, but sorcery!

Yaoyue turned and turned, left and right, and even flew backwards on her own initiative.

Even when facing Yan Nantian, she never retreated.

Chen Sheng rushed into the thick fog three times, and Yaoyue withdrew three times.

However, Chen Sheng saw keenly: as the opponent retreated again and again, the ball-shaped mist seemed to shrink and become smaller and denser, and the color was like white porcelain.

When he went in for the fourth time, he looked up and saw a beam of saber light.

Yaoyue started to counterattack.

"Ding!"

The small dagger seemed to have tremendous power, Chen Sheng swung his sword to intercept it, but his arm was numb from the impact.

"..."

Just a moment ago, Yaoyue absorbed the internal energy of many masters, and it will take time to refine all the internal energy, but part of it is enough for her to advance by leaps and bounds, and her cultivation has reached a new level.

And that's not the only bad news!

In addition, Chen Sheng discovered that the dense fog was so thick that it suddenly turned into white clouds.

White clouds are everywhere, suddenly covering the scorching sun.

His sword, once bright, was now as dim as a candle.A small candle can't stop Yaoyue, her sight has recovered and she can see clearly.

Mingyu's magical skills are indeed miraculous.

After this change, Chen Sheng's sword light lost its effect.

Of course, with a "candle" on, he wouldn't be bothered by the fog.

Yaoyue said coldly: "Evil gambler, Yan Nantian passed on the skill of holding your breath to you?"

Chen Sheng said: "Hmph."

"No wonder you are not affected..."

Yaoyue couldn't extract his internal strength, so he could only use weapons to decide the outcome.

One inch long and one inch strong.

An inch short an inch risk.

When dealing with long weapons, Yaoyue adopted the same style of play.

Like dealing with Yan Nantian, she tried to get as close to the enemy as she could, and would spin around every time she received a sword, piercing her ribs with a short knife, wiping her heart, and cutting her throat, her moves were extremely tricky.

But Chen Sheng had to go the other way, with wide open and close moves, mostly sweeping and slashing, forcing Yaoyue to open up space. Only by forcing the opponent to retreat can he give full play to his "long" advantage.

The battle between the two of them, to put it bluntly, is a battle of distance, whoever breaks the distance first will win.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"

When sparks bloom, collisions are inevitable.

With the crazy operation of Mingyu's magical power, Yaoyue focused on two purposes, while continuing to refine the absorbed internal force, and at the same time, he quickly drew out the knife, and each knife was more violent than the other.

She's still getting stronger.

Visible to the naked eye becomes stronger!
Chen Sheng was shaken again and again by the terrifying force, his right hand became more numb, and his whole body was surging with energy and blood.

Of course, inviting the moon is not easy.

Each of Chen Sheng's swords was like a sledgehammer, one hammer after another bombarded him. Under this head-on confrontation, Yaoyue's breathing became disordered, and even his chest felt a dull pain.

Simply incredible.

Who would have thought that the vicious gambler would be so powerful, and his skills even surpassed Yan Nantian.

Yaoyue's killing intent could no longer be restrained, and she decisively used her stunt.

Spin.

close.

out of the knife.

The knife was thrown upwards, as if it wanted to pierce Chen Sheng's jaw.

Because the "Upward Pick" was shorter than the "Straight Thrust", and the attack range was limited after all, he took half a step back.

Yaoyue's attack was compact, while Chen Sheng's attack was simple.

The so-called taking a step back will broaden the sea and the sky, so that you can not only avoid the attack, but also launch a counterattack, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

however……

An astonishing change came.

Yaoyue had just pierced halfway, but she suddenly feinted and flicked her five fingers lightly.Whoosh, whoosh, the silver scimitar, like a light and agile swallow, spun around in the air and landed on her left hand.

It's a beautiful trick.

The right hand is replaced by the left hand, and the upward pick becomes a horizontal cut.

Next, Yueyue stepped forward and hit Chen Sheng's chest with a single blow.

"puff!"

The blade flashed past, and blood flowers bloomed for it.

Before Chen Sheng launched a counterattack, she continued to spin, drifting away like a ghost.

Left hand for right hand, right hand for left hand.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

In the case of high-speed rotation, it was impossible to change hands. In a hurry, Chen Sheng couldn't resist, and he was stabbed twice again.

"Giggle..."

Inviting the moon is very happy.

But she couldn't stop laughing right away.

The rotation of Yaoyue is exquisite, but it is inevitable that there will be a pattern, and Chen Sheng has precisely identified this pattern.

During another rotation, Yaoyue circled behind him, Chen Sheng suddenly turned his sword and stabbed out.

His arm was like a cartilaginous snake, unexpectedly at an inconceivable angle and at an inconceivable speed, a sword stabbed back from his ribs.

——Flowers at the bottom of the elbow.

"puff!"

The sword penetrated deep into the body, and the stab was calm and heavy.

Yaoyue let out a muffled groan, but unexpectedly she didn't retreat, she aimed a stab at Chen Sheng's back.

A life for a life!
Chen Sheng didn't want to go to Huangquan with Yaoyue.

He didn't even turn his head, but actually took a step forward, accurately avoiding the piercing knife.Next, Yaoyue made another two strikes, one slash, and another swipe. Chen Sheng walked forward as usual, but all three strikes fell through.

One attacked fiercely, and the other broke brilliantly.

It seems to be thrilling, but it is as stable as Mount Tai.

Chen Sheng's reaction can only be described as miraculous.

After three steps, he had already regained the time, turned around and sent out a mid-sweep.

"Ding!"

Yaoyue swung his knife to stop him, and then shot again.

Splitting, pricking, stabbing, picking, wiping, pressing, pushing, teasing.

Eight afterimages splashed out between her fingers.

Different from Hua Wuque's "Seven Stars Gathering", none of Yaoyue's moves was fake, and all of them were real moves, but because the speed was too fast, it felt illusory.

Like fog, like rain, and like wind.

Lingering like fog.

As fast as the rain.

It was as cold as the wind.

——Sweeping in all directions.

Chen Sheng's long sword turned into a vortex, and he responded with a move of "stirring the wind and cloud".

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Big pearls and small pearls fall on the jade plate, noisy and chaotic.

Amidst the dense impact, Chen Sheng's three stab wounds intensified at the same time, and the blood flowed faster.

Yaoyue didn't get any better, not only the wound was bleeding, but even her transparent face was flushed red, becoming like a normal person.

After eight hits, Chen Sheng's long sword was missed, and Yaoyue's short knife was sinking.

She suddenly repeated the same trick, the dagger flew up and landed on her left hand.

Yaoyue stabbed him with a knife!
There is a sword against no sword, what can an evil gambler do?
Yaoyue was very happy, and was already fantasizing about how he would collapse.

but……

At this moment, Chen Sheng showed a smile.

He actually took the initiative to send it over and intercepted the blade with his left arm.

"puff!"

As soon as the knife came out, blood sprayed out, and the blade pierced his arm.

!!!

The eyes of the two people collided, one was calm and distant, the other was terrified.

In the next second, Chen Sheng bumped his head towards Yaoyue.

head hammer.

"boom……"

Yaoyue was hit so that thousands of peach blossoms bloomed, her nasal bone was shattered, and her world was spinning, so she had no choice but to let go and retreat, giving up her Silver Moon Knife.

She never even dreamed that Chen Sheng would use his arms as the price to buy time, and the next counterattack would still be with his head!

From this moment on, Chen Sheng finally broke the balance and created a suitable distance.

With a sword versus without a sword, he has won.

"laugh!"

A sword shot.

In the thick fog, his long sword was originally dim, like a dying candle.

However, with a sword shot, the sword was revived and had life again.

He has poured his life into this sword.

The white clouds all over the sky suddenly dissipated, replaced by golden sunlight.

Not a warm morning sun, not a warm sunset, but a cruel scorching sun, which turns the sky into an oven, burns everything, and melts everything!
The ray of light grew bigger and bigger, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Yaoyue lost her weapon and her eyes were useless, so she slapped her palms.

"Snapped!"

She actually clamped Chen Sheng's sword and locked the scorching sun dead.

"what……"

"Hiss..."

Yaoyue had long hair loose, and the white mist all over her body sprayed out like a fountain. The cold current spread from the palm of her hand to the edge of the sword. The long sword began to freeze inch by inch, and the light began to annihilate inch by inch.

Once the cold current breaks through the long sword, it will be Chen Sheng's death.

He had no choice but to take a deep breath.

"Buzzing buzzing..."

There was a vibration on the blade.

The shaking caused a shriek.

A shrill scream, a terrifying scream.

There will never be such a voice in the world. If there is, it must come from hell.

quiet!
quiet!
quiet!
quiet!
quiet!
The white mist was frozen.

The cold snap is frozen.

Life was cut off.

When the blade begins to vibrate, all moving objects stop, including eternal time, which will never be extinguished.

Absolute stillness, absolute silence.

Life ends, everything perishes.

If I had to use one word to describe this situation, it would be a very simple word - death.

No.15 sword!

This is the real sword that kills.

This is the only end point of kendo.

dead!
Chen Sheng didn't have any special expressions, neither joy, anger, sorrow, nor joy. He looked very peaceful and "empty", like a god standing on the clouds.

He suddenly pushed his arm and sent the long sword into Yaoyue's chest...

(End of this chapter)