book of troubled times

Chapter 207
"choke!"

The broad sword and epee collided head-on, announcing the end of the warm-up just now, and the confrontation between Qianlong Shiba and No. [-] officially kicked off.

Everyone including Wang Zhaoling watched intently.

It's formal, but it's not complete, because the two really don't mean to "overwhelm others with force", and they are mainly discussing techniques.

Since Situ Xiao is a descendant of a famous family, his practice has attracted worldwide attention, and it is difficult to hide it. His profound entrance is known to the whole world.

But people in the world don't know that Zhao Changhe just broke through the sixth level two days ago, and they know that he was still at the fifth level when he killed the Fasheng taught by Maitreya not long ago.

If the eighth hits the fifth, if you really use your strength to overwhelm others, it will be boring.The reason why Lunwu is attractive is that in addition to strength, one can also widely see other people's skills, strengthen one's understanding of martial arts, and verify one's own gains.Warriors are gradually growing in such actual combats time after time.

So one said "I hope you let me get something", and the other said "I want to see how your sword works so well".

So Situ Xiao consciously kept his strength at the level of the fifth level of the entrance, and Zhao Changhe was even more happy not to reveal the sixth level he had just broken through, and also used the fifth level to fight against the enemy.

Fivefold vs. fivefold, the outcome really depends on the understanding and application of what one has learned, combat wisdom and sense of smell.

"Whoosh!" The epee slashed at Zhao Changhe's shoulder in a nonchalant way, just like ordinary firewood chopping, and the speed was not fast.

The dragon sparrow roared out, relying on the fact that its blade was longer than the epee, it slashed at Situ Xiao's wrist.

The speed doesn't look fast either.

As if suppressed by the fifth level of strength, both of them lost their aura, and they were not as awesome as others imagined.

However, just when someone had the idea of ​​"that's all", they were shocked to find that the swords and swords had not yet collided. It should even be said that Situ Xiao's sword hadn't seen the change of the defense, but the sound of the clash seemed to have sounded ahead of time. Standing up, looking intently, I don't know when the hilt of the sword has lightly touched the tip of Longque, swinging the knife.

"What's going on?" the young master of the Dai family in the northwest blurted out in surprise.

Wang Zhaoling watched the rabbits rising and falling in the arena intently, and explained casually: "Situ's sword is unstoppable at all... Don't fall into the trap of thinking of 'the same level of the entrance', there is also a gap in strength between the same level, What's more, each family uses different methods of power."

"Shenhuangzong pays attention to the physical body, and its method of eruption surpasses all sects. Situ's slow sword is actually gathering strength all the way. If you see that his sword is easy to block, if you fight it casually, the power that explodes at the moment of contact will be directly. It can knock your knife into the air. The so-called big tricks don’t work, but to put it bluntly, you still use force to suppress people.”

"And Zhao Changhe's response is also the best that Wang can think of. Taking advantage of the different lengths of their weapons, they use offense to defend, forcing Situ to return to defense, and the momentum gathered by the slow sword will be dissipated. There are very few tricks like this kind of wrist-picking, this is fucking swordsmanship..."

"What's more interesting is that Zhao Changhe's knife has the Tang family's glint of refraction. It seems that it is not so fast to cut Situ's wrist, but in fact it will be a little faster. This is also a trap he set for Situ in turn. If Situ is contemptuous , I feel that I can suddenly speed up the attack without going back to the defense, and the wrist must be injured first."

"It turns out that both sides saw through the other's intentions and responded flawlessly."

Everyone was silent.

Not to mention finding the best response in an instant, I'm afraid there are not many people who can clearly see through the misunderstanding of the same fivefold thinking.

Some people silently realized that they were all five and six, but if any of the two in the field replaced themselves, they would have been lying down in the round just now...

The so-called expert looks at the doorway, and the doorway cannot be finished in a few words. For this meeting alone, Wang Zhaoling spent enough time explaining it. The two people in the venue had to pass another [-] or [-] meetings. The passerby's commentary completely lost its meaning.

Fortunately, the people present are all hidden dragons, there are not many who can't understand, most of them can still understand, even if they don't understand for a while, they will react afterwards, staring at each of them intently, and never say a word .

The arena is no longer the slow pace of the first round that involves mutual testing. The rabbit rises and falls extremely quickly. The extreme contrast between lightness and heaviness of a ten-jin heavy weapon is very uncomfortable to watch. It is hard to understand how these two people control it, but they are so harmonious when they fall on themselves.

"Whoosh!" The dragon sparrow whizzed past, Situ Xiao made a very strange wrong footstep, slid sideways at a seemingly impossible angle, turned around and slashed Zhao Changhe's ribs with his sword.

The whistling wind brought by this sword is really like being in a mountain cave, the violent feeling of the strong wind blowing outside, I don’t pretend anymore, it really shows what it means to cut off the sixth level with a five-level cultivation base and can’t catch it Leapfrog Sword.

Shenhuangzong's explosive unique art, the name is very simple, it is called "Shenlin"!
To put it bluntly, Situ Xiao is not a gimmick, he and Zhao Changhe belong to the very close type, if this sword is used with all its strength, there will definitely be changes in the exterior scene, and it really has the power of a god descending.

At the same time, Zhao Changhe, who seemed to have made a mistake in the air, very delicately turned a horizontal slash into a downward slash, and collided heavily with Situ Xiao's sweeping sword.

There was a loud bang, and the hall resounded for a long time.

The onlookers were surprised to find that Zhao Changhe's knife was as powerful as Situ Xiao's, not inferior!

Because of the bloody aura on this knife, including Zhao Changhe's reddened eyes, it was completely divine and Buddha scattered.

He has integrated the essence of this move into a normal move, and is no longer limited to the original method of movement. Evil energy, bloody anger, true energy, and fleshy body all fuse together and explode unscrupulously, striking out a sword that is not inferior to Shenhuang at all. Zong Juexue's sword.

If your divine power descends...

Then the gods and Buddhas will be scattered!

"Boom!" The aftermath of energy spread violently, and the cups and bowls that were a little closer trembled, giving the illusion of an earthquake.

It's all over the top...

The two people hit by the clash of swords looked at each other, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Happy!"

"So strong..."

"This is the fifth level of the entrance?"

"I believe even if it is said that it is sevenfold or even higher..."

"If I change it, I guess it's gone... The front is okay, but I really can't catch it this round. What I mean is, I can't catch it with all my strength."

"It's normal for Situ Xiao to have such an understanding of martial arts. He is not the real fifth level of the profound entrance. He has been famous for many years... This Zhao Changhe is the real fifth level of the profound entrance. His understanding of martial arts has actually reached Situ Xiao's level. level, with extensive skills and almost no shortcomings..."

"This is really a battle between Qianlong No. 18 and No.[-], not Qianlong No. [-] and No. [-]?"

Wang Zhaoling: "..."

Qianlong No.[-] is here...

Seeing that the two men in the battle took three steps back each, Zhao Changhe shook his sparrow, and laughed loudly: "Brother Situ, I think you have a lot of unique skills that are not good enough to shoot, not enough to satisfy your appetite... I will make a knife first, please try it." !"

Situ Xiao stared at the dragon sparrow in Zhao Changhe's hand with great interest, but saw that Zhao Changhe flicked his wrist, and the dragon sparrow rushed towards him with a very strange arc, like stabbing and cutting.

This is a change of swordsmanship, Situ Xiao immediately made a judgment.

It doesn't matter what the modification is, Zhao Changhe will remind you so solemnly, explaining that this is a unique skill, and it doesn't matter if it is casually shown to others in the public, then it means that it is not a tricky technique, It's the kind of luck, the kind that others don't know how to break even if they are on the sidelines.

Sure enough, when Situ Xiao took the knife seriously, he found that Longque seemed to be able to close it with a light touch, and he had already cut the second knife without giving it a chance to hit it, with incomparable speed.

Situ Xiao blocked another knife, and the third knife came again.

Then one knife after another, faster and heavier, as if in an endless river, the waves rush one after another, endlessly, and each wave seems to absorb some of the previous wave. The power gathered again and charged forward, so each cut was more powerful than the previous one, and by the time of four or five cuts, the power had surpassed that of the God and Buddha just now... No, it was the God and Buddha that was itself stacked inside.

Situ Xiao actually felt strenuous, whether it was speed or strength, he couldn't keep up.

What kind of weird trick is this, why can it break through the limitation of his own strength and speed?
Such a turbulent rush, gradually becoming unstoppable!
Situ Xiao suddenly remembered a sentence from the Book of Chaos Times: A long river is unstoppable...

Isn't this situation fully complied with?

But Situ Xiao still felt very happy, and the more he blocked it, the happier he became, and he laughed: "Happy, good! Good! Hahaha, good swordsmanship!"

Following the continuous sound of clang clang clang clang clang pearls falling on a jade plate, Wang Zhaoling suddenly stood up with a dignified expression.

Next to him, Lu Bingcheng asked: "Zhao Changhe's endless saber power is suffocating even from the sidelines. It's really scary... What kind of unique skill is this, and how did you do it..."

Wang Zhaoling couldn't answer.

He doesn't know how to do it...

Because this is not the martial arts of this world at all, it is the unique skill of the Sword Emperor, because it is too suitable for Zhao Changhe's mind, and it is selected by him from thousands of unique skills to suppress the bottom of the box. How can people in this world know it?
"Brother Zhao! Be careful!"

During the battle, Situ Xiao yelled loudly, and the onlookers saw a ball of dazzling brilliance explode at the point where the swords collided, and they lost their vision for a while.

Shenhuangzong's unique knowledge, Shenwei Tianhuang!

The light dissipated, and Zhao Changhe stepped back a few steps. There was a clear bloodstain on his right shoulder, but it seemed that the injury was not serious.

Situ Xiao stood there quietly, unharmed or in pain.

Victory or defeat?

Wang Zhaoling was about to speak, but Situ Xiao sighed: "I lost."

Wang Zhaoling said: "I can see clearly, Brother Situ is not injured."

"But I just used the power of the seventh level of the entrance, I can't think of how to deal with this move with the strength of the same level! If you lose, you lose!" Situ laughed loudly: "Good sword skills, good sword skills, It's so much fun! Situ won't make this trip in vain just for this one battle!"

Zhao Changhe was covering his wound, and was also laughing: "I said it at the door, the moment I saw your head hit the door, my trip was worthwhile."

Situ Xiao turned around and grabbed a jug of wine on the table: "Can I drink?"

Zhao Changhe untied the gourd around his waist and gestured: "Please!"

The two held up the jug and gourd at the same time, and drank with their heads up, as if no one was there.

It seems that this is not a place for a competition, but a lifelong confidant.

Xia Chichi's eyes flickered, and he looked at the extremely discordant old wine gourd for a long time.

She suddenly remembered why Zhao Changhe had such an old wine gourd.

(End of this chapter)