Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chapter 234 Power and Skill
Hey.

Kicking away the gravel with his feet, Chen Ze came out and stood in front of the stage, facing Lu Ling on the other side of the martial arts arena.

Her eyes were complicated and full of hesitation; but his expression was relaxed and freehand.

Looking around, seeing that no one spoke, Chen Ze jumped with his long sword in his hand, and landed lightly on the martial field.

"What are you waiting for!" Chen Ze looked at Lu Ling who was still frozen in the audience.

"Huh, huh—" Lu Ling closed his eyes and took a deep breath, clutching the scabbard tightly in his hand, and jumped onto the arena.

"Do you have to fight for this title?" Lu Ling raised the intricately patterned scabbard and gestured to Chen Ze.

"No, no." Chen Ze danced the sword flower to exercise his muscles and bones in a leisurely manner, while silently adjusting his breathing, and re-entered the restricted state.
"Do you think I look like the person who likes to pretend?"

"Of course there are reasons why it must be done."

"What reason?" Lu Ling's expression relaxed when he heard this, "Tell me."

"Uh..." Chen Ze didn't expect her to actually ask, so he simply said nonsense, "For the bet with you."

"Don't forget, if you lose, you will learn how to cultivate immortals from me."

woohoo hoo-

A gust of strong wind whizzed past from nowhere, blowing the high ponytail on Lu Ling's head into a mess.

"I'm not joking with you!" Lu Ling's expression became serious, and his tone became severe, "You still have time to go down now."

"Who said I was joking." Chen Ze also restrained his laughter, "I'm serious."

"I won't show mercy!" Lu Ling almost roared, but there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

And Chen Ze sighed, stepped forward and backward, raised the sword with his right hand, and put his left behind his back.

"Do it." He said softly.

"What do you mean?" Lu Ling's expression changed.

"I told you, I'll let you beat you with one hand." Chen Ze pointed his sword at Lu Ling provocatively.

"Hehehe..." Lu Ling seemed to be annoyed. He held the scabbard in one hand and the handle of the saber in the other, and drew out the saber little by little.

hiss----

"I said it." She gritted her teeth, "I, no, with, you, play, play, laugh!"

Before the words fell, the sound of the single knife unsheathing suddenly became sharp and abnormal!

Clang!
The next moment, Lu Ling threw the scabbard behind him, and charged straight forward.

While the exquisite scabbard was still spinning in the air, Lu Ling had already soared into the air.

So fast!

The full moon in the sky was blocked instantly, before Chen Ze had time to take two steps back, he slashed down with a single blow.

when!
Chen Ze turned his body sideways, and held the blade obliquely with a crosscut, his forearm was numb for a while.

At this time, he also saw clearly the single-sword formation used by Lu Ling.

The Yanling long knife, named for its enlarged head and feather-like shape, is very good at chopping and has been worn by fierce generals since ancient times.

But it is very similar to the long sword in Chen Ze's hand, the handle and blade are much longer, no matter how you look at it, it is also the standard weight of a two-handed sword.

But what caught the eye was Lu Ling's resolute eyes, she had already entered the state completely.

"What are you stunned for!"

Lu Lingjiao drank and picked up the knife to strike again, the long sword was raised immediately, and there were two consecutive strikes between the sword and the sword.

But Chen Ze suddenly drew his sword to relieve his strength, and took advantage of the trend to lunge forward and wipe it down.

But Lu Ling, who was leaning forward, stopped abruptly, separated his legs and dodged the sword.

Then the big knife in his hand smashed down like Mount Tai.

when!
Chen Ze had already drawn his sword back to defend, hung on to the long knife, and slid along the edge to the handle at the same time.

Seeing that Lu Ling flicked his wrist directly, Chen Ze couldn't grasp the strength of the sword with one hand, so he couldn't follow. He watched Lu Ling raise the knife and slash again.

when!when!when!
The tails of hair fluttered wildly, Lu Ling's strange power was astonishing, Yan Ling's broadsword rose straight up and down, three times in a row, Chen Ze retreated three steps in a row.

Chen Ze, who had entered the restricted state, was completely suppressed by Lu Ling in terms of strength.

At this moment, Chen Ze was finally completely sure that Lu Ling's strength, no, probably his overall physical fitness had already surpassed most men.

Yes, it sounds counter-intuitive, but it is.

Generally speaking, the physical gap between men and women is indeed insurmountable, but the so-called genius is born to break the rules.

The strength of Lu Ling's innate Yuan Qi was not something Chen Ze casually talked about, but it had indeed reached a level that broke ordinary people's cognition.

It was because of this that it seemed that Lu Ling's talent was so precious, and it took many years to produce such a talent.

Such a powerful continuous attack didn't even make her stop to catch her breath. With a kick, the tiger leaped up and fell with a single blow.

But the excessive range of motion also gave Chen Ze an opportunity to take advantage of.

Stepping backwards, turning the body sideways made the light of the saber fall into the air.

But Lu Ling didn't seem to need to shake back at all, and immediately turned from chopping to sweeping, and slashed across the waist.

clang.

Chen Ze leaned on his sword and stood up to block the long knife, his left foot had already sent a high sweep.

Lu Ling's expression remained unchanged. She took the headgear with her right hand, and was drawing the saber forcefully with her hand again, but unexpectedly, Chen Ze's other kicked like thunder while one foot was suspended in the air!

Pupils shrank suddenly, and Lu Ling pulled back again and again. Although he lost most of his strength, his soft belly still touched his toes, and all his strength was released immediately.

Hidden flowers at the bottom of the leaves hang some legs!
Chen Ze, who had achieved success with one blow, immediately raised his sword again, the tip of the blade raised his head violently, and rushed out to stab at Lu Ling's vital parts.

As for Lu Ling, who had just blocked with the horizontal knife, the tip of the sword was about to break away, and he almost let go.

Pointing sword style, dedicated to unloading weapons.

Afterwards, Chen Ze switched hands and took the Yunjian, which made Lu Ling almost trip, and his pace was completely out of order.

Since then, the offensive and defensive trend has been completely reversed!

Now it was Chen Ze who was cutting the tie all the way, the long sword in his hand was as sharp as a dragon, and there was no lag in turning and turning, so much pressure that Lu Ling felt as if he was about to suffocate.

Until chasing to the edge of the martial field.

call out--

Another sword sweep was thrown out, and Lu Ling, who finally regained his breath, did not take the usual path, rubbed the sword body and rolled forward, and the light of the sword followed.

Clang, the blades meet again, how could Chen Ze have any omissions.

Afterwards, the two sides moved up and down again, sweeping and smearing obliquely, and the flashes of swords and swords dazzled everyone on the sidelines. They could only judge the situation by the crisp sound.

Many people's hearts have been numb by the shock, and they just feel that the martial arts in this life are in vain.

Only a few people such as Ye Yunhan saw some clues, and their mentality was very different at this time.

One of the two opened and closed, as domineering as a human-shaped tyrannosaurus. Although the other put one hand behind his back, he still swung freely and did not leak water. Such martial arts accomplishments are simply amazing.

One must know that this movement of the hand will affect the whole body, especially in the battle between masters, the slightest difference can determine the winner.

Yan Ling's long sword is sharp and aggressive, it seems overwhelming, and has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, but in fact, it is suppressed by the sword everywhere, and can only expand the space with brute force.

With a heavy burden on his shoulders and a hand tied to him, coupled with the strong pressure brought by Lu Ling.

Let Chen Ze go a step further on the basis of the original peak, with frequent tricks, and several countermeasures have already been called superb.

And Lu Ling, who was almost stabbed in the wrist several times, also knew something was wrong, so he found a chance to hang the long sword, leaned forward, bumped into Chen Ze's shoulder suddenly, and then both separated.

thump thud thump—

"Drink. Huh. Huh..." Lu Ling, who was already out of breath, regretted it even more now, as if he was walking without looking at the road, and bumped head-on into an electric pole.

This was a rather strange scene. Lu Ling, who was pressing down on people, was out of breath, while Chen Ze, who seemed to have been pressed and beaten the whole time, was calm and calm, not even sweating.

"Are you made of stone?" Lu Ling said bitterly.

At this moment, she no longer dared to underestimate Chen Ze, but she didn't think too much about it, instead, she put all her heart and soul into the current competition.

"You should cut me with a knife." Chen Ze reminded kindly.

Although his strength was limited to the level of ordinary people, Chen Ze's physical strength was not compromised in the slightest.

"I was still counting on you to show me the eight chopping knives." Chen Ze seemed to be addicted to his mouth, and he didn't take advantage of the situation to attack.

"Huh." Lu Ling's breath gradually recovered, and he once again clenched the exaggerated long knife in his hand,

"Ba Zhan Dao is a bitch, it's boring!"

"Come again!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Ling lifted the knife to protect his heart, shrank back and rushed, the speed was much faster than before.

The more you fight, the braver you are!

Chen Ze blocked it with a sword, but the blade had only crossed half of the arc, and Lu Ling had already jumped to pull the blade, and waited at the end of the blade early.

Sure enough, Chen Ze's eyes lit up.

Lu Ling, oh Lu Ling, I did not misread it!
Not only does she have the extraordinary physique brought about by her powerful innate energy, her extraordinary perception ability also allows her to subconsciously make the best response.

Otherwise, with her rough style, it would be almost impossible to see through Chen Ze's swordplay.

To put it bluntly, it may have the same effect as Chen Ze's [Struggling Bloodline].

It's just that one is a stone and the other is a grenade.

Zheng, the long sword was knocked away.

There is no way, Chen Ze's power is not smooth enough to hold the two-handed sword with one hand, even if he realizes the change of move, his hands are too late to follow.

whoosh-

There was a loud sound of breaking wind, Lu Ling jumped out and slashed horizontally, and a green dragon explored the sea to hit Chen Ze, who was wide open.

At this time, it was too late for the long sword to return, so Chen Ze had no choice but to lean back on the iron bridge, narrowly dodging Lu Ling who was flying over him.

The two were so close that they almost passed each other face to face, even the soft hair hanging from their temples brushed against Chen Ze's cheek.

The four eyes met, and time seemed to freeze.

However, the second after the two passed by, Lu Ling had just stepped on the stone floor when a kite turned over and threw out a saber to tease her.

The speed was so fast that Chen Ze, who was about to fight back, had no choice but to lie flat and pick up his sword.

But Lu Ling, who turned around, was extremely stern, turned his wrist upside down, and immediately chopped off with the enlarged and thickened knife head.

Chen Ze rolled sideways to dodge, Lu Ling raised his sword above his head, swung it round and chased after him like chopping a big bone.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Several irregular potholes were smashed into the seemingly hard gray stone floor.

The fierce force made everyone on the sidelines tremble with fear, the big knife was extremely fierce in Lu Ling's hands, the stones splashed everywhere, the chop made a loud noise, and the edge of the knife collapsed!
(End of this chapter)