Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1458 Game: Stalemate
  In the whirlwind, Nong Jade's hand gently stroked the back of the piano body. The dark blue sword hilt was blooming with a faint cyan light and the gray-blue sword blade. The tip of the sword showed a large and small rhombus-shaped whirlwind sword that appeared in front of her in an instant. in hand.

Star Soul's air blade was blocked by the whirlwind sword just in time.

The deep purple flame-like Qi entangled on the whirlwind sword blade, trying to spread along the blade. However, as soon as it stuck to it, it was immediately blown away by the weak whirlwind that was always lingering on it.

The next moment, Nongyu flicked the sword lightly with his finger.

boom!
  Accompanied by a loud explosion, the invisible whirlwind force exploded instantly, and the star soul that was caught off guard was blown away. After turning over and adjusting its position in the air several times, it barely landed smoothly.

The remaining wind force made him unable to help but stumble back a few steps after landing before he could truly stand firm.

The sudden burst of whirlwind also disturbed the sisters Ehuang and Nvying, and all the energy gathered around them was blown away.

Nongyu, who had driven back the enemy, was holding a whirlwind sword. The invisible wind gathered around her again, blowing the hem of her long goose-yellow skirt and swaying slightly.

The beloved Yao Qin was sent aside by her at this time.

Now that the sword has been drawn, the harp is temporarily useless.

Looking at the long sword with a unique shape that was always surrounded by the wind and emitted a slight low sound, Xinghun's eyelids twitched twice and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

That bastard Windbeard, you don’t have to rank him if you don’t know how to rank swordsmanship, but you rank this thing almost two hundred, don’t you have any eyesight!

This really means that Star Soul has wronged Fengbeard.

There are hundreds of swords in the sword manual, but only a few dozen are truly worthy of praise. At most, there are hundreds of swords that are worth fighting to death. Most of the time, the swords at the bottom of the rankings are based on the performance of the sword owner.

Nongyu is not as aggressive as Chen He. She only used the whirlwind sword a few times in Xinzheng many years ago before Korea was destroyed, so her performance was naturally not outstanding.

It should be said that Feng Beard put a lot of thought into arranging the sword manuals. Nongyu and the Whirlwind Sword showed this, and he was able to pick them out and put them in. They did a very good job.

Of course, Xinghun definitely has no interest in understanding the old man Feng Beard. He suffered the loss of incorrect information, so it is normal for him to feel unhappy.

But the focus now is not on Wind Beard or swearing, but on launching a new round of attacks.

Whether he uses a piano or a sword, there won't be much difference in Xinghun's opinion. It's just that his attack power will be stronger.

Just now, it was just a small loss because I was caught off guard.

Now that there is no interference from that damn piano sound, maybe the situation will become more favorable to them.

Nongyu didn't know what Xinghun was thinking, and she wasn't interested in speculating on other people's thoughts. For her, the appearance of the Whirlwind Sword represented her last effort.

The light cyan whirlwind tightly wrapped around the sword blade, becoming thicker and thicker, and the invisible whirlwind surrounding her also continued to grow stronger.

Among the seven swords, apart from Changhong Ice Soul, which ranks first among Yin and Yang, the most outstanding one is the Whirlwind Sword.

The light breeze that never dissipates on the sword, and the wind chirping warning that automatically sounds when encountering an enemy, constantly remind others of the close connection between this sword and the wind.

Formless and formless, everything changes from the heart. This is the wind.

Nongyu, who drew his sword, changed from the gentle temperament he had when playing the piano. His eyes began to be filled with murderous intent, and his whole temperament became much more solemn.

This time, she launched the offensive first without waiting for Xinghun and the others to take action.

The tip of his toes touched the ground lightly, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air as he rushed towards Star Soul at an astonishing speed.

Under the green light, the Thunder Sword is the fastest, but the owner of the Whirlwind Sword is the fastest - Changhong Bingpo does not participate in any rankings.

Xinghun's brows jumped, and he hurriedly crossed his hands and raised them, gathering his energy to form a blade. He didn't dare to underestimate Nongyu at this time, and his starting hand was a seven-successful strength blade in one hand.

In his current state, it would be inappropriate to close the air blade of Qi Cheng Gong rashly. It would place too much load on him, and with the blades split, his movements would be more flexible, making him more suitable for close combat.

As soon as they fought, Xinghun felt great pressure.

As he expected, Nongyu, who was holding the sword, showed far more aggression than before.

Each blow of the whirlwind sword with its blade wrapped in the flowing wind carried extra, powerful stamina, which shocked Xinghun to the point where he could hardly keep his body steady and his whole body was numb.

The whirlwind on the blade also had an additional weakening effect on Star Soul's air blade, causing him to lose his balance. Even the air blade was crumbling. If he hadn't tried his best to maintain it, it might have dissipated at any time.

For Xinghun, the only advantage is that Nongyu's actual combat experience with the sword is far less than that of playing the piano, and there are many jerky and immature performances, leaving him some room for survival.

Seeing that Xinghun was at a disadvantage, Princess E didn't dare to delay and hurriedly came to the rescue. The endless flowing water mixed with sharp and tough ice vines hit Nongyu from all angles that were difficult to guard against.

Nongyu had to allocate part of his energy to deal with these sneak attacks from various angles, and the suppression of Xinghun could no longer be maintained immediately.

However, Xinghun was stunned. On the one hand, it held back Nongyu's energy, and on the other hand, it also compressed the attack space of Mrs. Xiang and her sisters.

The inherent characteristic of the Yin Yang family is that there is no such thing as coordination. They must carefully choose the angle when launching an attack. They must not only interfere with Nong Yu, but also carefully avoid Xinghun.

So Nongyu could get some breathing space before suppressing Xinghun.

In this way, the four masters formed a delicate dynamic balance.

The dark purple air blades and the gray-blue shining sword blades are constantly intertwined. The escaping wind mixed with the burning infuriating energy swirls the dust around round after round. The blue water and pale ice are invisible again and again. The whirlwind collapsed.

Cold wind, water vapor, dust, and purple fire filled this small area, making it look gorgeous and lively.

However, knowledgeable people can tell at a glance that both warring parties are maintaining restraint and not really using their full strength.

Neither Nong Yu nor anyone in the Yin Yang family planned to fight a life and death battle.

Xinghun and others were worried that using too much force would offend Gu Xun.

Nongyu didn't want to kill him, otherwise he would be at odds with the Yin and Yang family.

Meng Tian looked at the stalemate between the two warring parties, and turned his eyes to Moon God:

"Moon God Protector, look at now..."

Meng Tian hadn't finished speaking, but his meaning had been clearly expressed. He hoped that Yueshen would take action and take advantage of this opportunity to snatch Tianming over.

Nongyu doesn't look like he has his hands free now. The rest of the Mo family has lost their fighting power. This is undoubtedly the best time to steal the chicken.

Of course, it seemed that Meng Tian could still succeed if he tried to rob someone, after all, there was no obstacle.

But a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Meng Tian was well aware of the difficulty of these martial arts masters, and did not intend to take the risk personally - not because he was afraid of death, but because the general could not put himself in danger no matter what.

One general is incompetent and the three armies are exhausted, and the dead general is precisely the most incompetent general.

You said so, Zhao Kuo?
  (End of this chapter)