Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 162
The way of martial arts is divided into the way of heaven, the great way, and the small way.

The power of heaven is infinite, but it is also mysterious and unpredictable, so that warriors can only sigh in awe.

The avenues and trails are correspondingly much clearer. The mainstream avenues, such as the way of swordsmanship, the way of the sword, the way of palm, and the way of boxing, etc., and most warriors will incorporate other things into them to increase their power.

For example, Jiang Kuang's saber technique Lie Yan, Luo Cheng's sword technique Gang Feng.

According to the primary and secondary relationship with the sword, it is called the trail.

However, in fact, the small path is more difficult to grasp than the great path. On the one hand, warriors have limited energy, and even a peerless genius can only focus on the great path.

On the other hand, these trails are all related to nature, mysterious and complicated, and no one knows how to enhance them, which is more difficult to understand than the grand road with a clear direction.

Like Jiang Kuang Lieyan, this fire is a natural thing, how to strengthen it?
Yanzhou Crazy Saber was almost clueless.

Luo Cheng's gang wind, wind is also a natural thing, and he can only wait and see if he has a martial soul.

But now it is different!

Under the tyrannical storm, Luo Cheng's eyes were piercing, and his heart was full of ecstasy. Through the strength of his martial soul, he could see through the storm sharply. The portrait was like a sponge, absorbing precious knowledge crazily.

Gradually, this knowledge turned into power and took shape in his mind.

At the same time, the storm gradually receded, and the earth-shattering momentum finally subsided. Everyone let out a long breath, full of joy.

In addition, there were also a few unlucky guys who were directly eliminated by the storm because of poor choice of location.

After the storm was gone, Jiang Kuang stood up first, pointing the flame knife in Luo Cheng's direction, "Luo Cheng, you are hopeless, kneel down and admit your mistake."

Luo Cheng reluctantly retracted his eyes from the storm in the distance, then glanced at the hall, Tang Lei and Zhu Yu were still here.

"It hasn't been decided yet, what are you in a hurry for?" he said.

After he said this, many people in the hall couldn't help being stunned, thinking that if the storm hadn't hit just now, you, Luo Cheng, would have already lost. Although it is a pity that your spirit weapon is not as good as it is, the facts are the facts. You have to learn to accept it anyway.

"Boy, don't you know that you are no match for Young Master Jiang Kuang?"

"If it wasn't for the storm, Master Jiang Kuang would have defeated you with his next move."

"Your spirit sword is severely damaged, do you think you still have hope?"

Jiang's children all said disdainfully, thinking that Luo Cheng was too overreaching.

But in such a situation, Luo Cheng's expression remained the same, with a very serious attitude.

Even Zhu Yu and Song Tao felt that Luo Cheng was trying to save face, but Xu Tianqiao and Yu Xiaoling couldn't help it any longer, revealing playful smiles.

Only Tang Lei and the others knew that Luo Cheng, who could make the impossible possible, must still have the hope of victory.

"Beyond your own strength, let you see the difference between you and me." Jiang Kuang curled his lips, and took the lead to come outside the Palace of Thousand Seats, his face was full of provocations, he already had an absolute advantage, and he had nothing to be afraid of.

Luo Cheng also walked up confidently as he had shown, his legs making the sound of hunting wind, and his speed was extremely fast.

It's a pity that no one noticed this, and they all suspected where Luo Cheng's confidence came from.

"go to hell."

Luo Cheng had just stood firm, and Jiang Kuang, who couldn't wait, slashed at him from top to bottom, accumulating strength, and the flames contained in it gushed out even more.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Cheng combined with the Xiaodao of Wind he had just comprehended, and waved his sword to meet him.

Everyone noticed that the wind of Luo Cheng's sword was stronger than before, and they couldn't help being surprised.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Kuang slashed on the Fengfeng Sword, and the flames were instantly blown away by the strong wind, but just when everyone thought Luo Cheng was about to counterattack, something unexpected and reasonable happened.

slap~
After receiving this knife, Luefengjian finally couldn't hold it under the fierce attack of the flame knife that was far stronger than his own. A small crack appeared on the sword body, and spread rapidly, and soon a conspicuous gap appeared.

As soon as the gap appeared, the sword energy and sword light on the sword disappeared uncontrollably.

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Kuang laughed loudly, with indescribable pride and arrogance, without saying a word, he slashed down again, and hit the gap with precision.

This time, the Luefeng Sword broke into two pieces without any suspense, and the Flaming Saber continued unabated. The tip of the knife hit Luo Cheng's chest, biting down vigorously, almost splitting from the chest to the abdomen.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, Nie Xiaoqian's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively covered her lips with her hands, with intense worry in her eyes.

Tang Lei and the others also reacted in the same way, but they were somewhat unwilling, especially Tang Lei, who still couldn't help but think, "If Brother Luo had a spirit weapon of the same level, how could this Jiang Kuang be so arrogant."

On the contrary, Jiang's children cheered loudly when they saw Jiang Kuang succeeding.

But... the strange thing is that Luo Cheng, who was hit by the knife, only took a few steps back under the force, and there was no heavy injury as imagined.

Jiang Kuang saw it most clearly, Luo Cheng's long robe was cut in half by himself, but under the clothes, there was actually a golden silk soft armor clinging to it.

His knife marks remained on the soft armor, and a tangent line of the knife light was offset by the condensed golden light.

"So you also have a mysterious spirit weapon." Jiang Kuang said.

Everyone also saw clearly that what Luo Cheng was wearing was the golden silk soft armor obtained from the Dragon Palace, to block the knife at this critical moment.

Although the chest is still hot and painful, and the skin seems to be cut open, but compared to the original result, it is already very good.

After that, many people looked at Luo Cheng with regret.

What can a swordsman do without his sword?
"Luo Cheng, I said before, as long as you kneel down and admit your mistakes, I might make you lose better."

Jiang Kuang began to tease Luo Cheng, like a cat that catches a mouse and will play with it well before eating its prey.

"........."

Luo Cheng looked at the Broken Sword in his hand with complicated eyes, and there was anger in his brows. After all, this Luefeng Sword was also given by his father, who knows that it has only gone to this day.

"You can come again."

Therefore, Luo Cheng's momentum became stronger, and he said to Jiang Kuang in a cold voice.

Jiang Kuang was stunned, and then said angrily: "Luo Cheng, do you think you can win with a defensive spirit weapon? When you have no backhand power, you can only let me attack with a knife and deprive you of your dignity. Do you really want this result?"

"I said, come again if you have the ability." Luo Cheng repeated.

The tragic and arrogant words moved many people on the sidelines, sighing secretly that Luo Cheng's character is really tenacious.

"Going forward bravely is not a joke." Tang Lei said excitedly, shouting for Luo Cheng's performance.

But that doesn't mean everyone thinks so.

"Hmph, I'm about to lose, so I'm still pretending." Yu Xiaoling said disdainfully.

Jiang Kuang was also angry, and said coldly: "I want to see if you can be as arrogant as you are now when you are lying on the ground powerless."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his knife and rushed towards Luo Cheng, who was empty-handed.

Because the spirit sword was broken, Luo Cheng couldn't combine his avenue and path to attack the enemy, so he had to use his "Wind God Leg" to fight the final battle.

At this time, his mentality has changed a little, thinking in his heart that it is no longer about winning, but about giving the opponent a good look.

Even if you lose, you have to lose beautifully.

"Huh?" When Luo Cheng met Jiang Kuang with this thought in mind, he suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon. The speed of the opponent's knife could not keep up with his own, and he could easily dodge the dangerous and tricky knife path.

Such a result made him very surprised, "Wind God Leg" seemed to display an unimaginable speed under his Wind Path.

Often Jiang Kuang hadn't even landed a single blow, but Luo Cheng's legs were already blown by the wind, and he dodged very nimbly. His speed almost left the wind behind him, making him look like he was dragging a long tail.

With such a result, Luo Cheng has the determination to win again, stronger than before.

"Don't hide if you have the ability!" Jiang Kuang also discovered this phenomenon, and he was extremely angry when he missed the knife.

"Satisfy you, act vigorously and resolutely!"

Coupled with the small path of the wind, Luo Cheng performed the most powerful move of "Fengshen Leg", which was as powerful as thunder, and hit Jiang Kuang's face as fast as lightning.

"This leg...is too fierce."

In the eyes of outsiders, Luo Cheng's legs, accompanied by the whirling wind, had the momentum of the previous storm.

"This is impossible."

Jiang Kuang hurriedly blocked with his saber, and was shocked. How could Luo Cheng's kicks and swordsmanship be on par?
Fengshen kicked his knife with his leg, which was equivalent to breaking his defense. However, when he felt the force, his eyes froze, and then he seemed to find some treasure.

Luo Cheng frowned, and sighed helplessly in his heart, "Fengshen Leg" is only a mortal top-grade martial skill after all.

He is now full of true energy, and he can display [-]% of his strength at a normal level, and he can reach [-]% or even more with a high-level martial skill such as the "Sword of the Holy Spirit".

But "Fengshen Legs"... only [-] to [-]% of it can be used.

This is why martial arts are so precious to martial artists, and it is not accidental that Luo Cheng's martial arts sold for such a high price.

"Hahaha, the black iron level forces are shabby, and they still use ordinary martial arts."

Feeling the strength on Luo Cheng's leg, Jiang Kuang understood at once, and a big stone fell in his heart. His family is a super red gold-level force, and the choice of martial arts is a spiritual one at the beginning.

In the next duel, Luo Cheng was once again suppressed by Jiang Kuang because of his limited martial skills despite his sharp legs.

"Since I can improve Nie Xiaoqian's skills, why not martial skills." Luo Cheng couldn't bear to be reconciled, and couldn't help but start taking risks.

As a result, the following process became difficult and painful, because every time the improvement failed, it had to bear Jiang Kuang's offensive.

"The defensive power of this guy's technique is so strong."

Jiang Kuang thought to himself, he had already avoided the golden silk soft armor with the knife, but aimed at Luo Cheng's hands and feet, but every time he succeeded, the damage that could be caused on that skin would be weakened a little.

"But what the hell is he doing?"

Jiang Kuang saw that Luo Cheng's legwork had become strange, he was full of suspicion, he was afraid of cheating, and he didn't dare to attack rashly, and then realized something, "Isn't this guy trying to change his martial arts? Please, how is this possible!"

A genius in martial arts does not mean that he has the ability to change martial arts.

Because in order to change and improve a martial skill, one must first have a goal, and whether this goal can improve the martial skill is another matter.

But what Jiang Kuang didn't know was that the Xiaodao of Wind that Luo Cheng had just comprehended, led by Wu Dao, seemed to have a direction, and then Wuhun improved towards this direction.

(End of this chapter)