The first arrest of martial arts

Chapter 50
Compared to Yan Lixing, Qian Guangchang, an old Jianghu, fought extremely powerfully with a pair of palms against weapons.

Those three corpse poison palms were extremely domineering, when I first saw him confront Liu Tianba, I didn't think it was so strong, the poison contained in it was only forced out by Liu Tianba's deep internal strength.

Now it's time for him to fight against him, even though he has the iron sword in his hand, he can't use it when the opponent's attack momentum is extremely strong.

"Your martial arts are simple, and I have already seen through them. I know the weaknesses of your moves. Even if you have a sharp edge, you can block me a few moves."

Qian Guangchang looked at Yan Lixing who was slowly forced back by him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

His slightly obese body is extremely flexible, and his steps are stepped out regularly. With his three corpse poisonous palms, it is as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, without losing the unexpected trickery.

His three corpse poisonous palms belong to feminine martial arts, and he walks in a strange, ruthless, and strange way. He strikes from left to right, and never confronts Yan Lixing's slashing iron sword head-on. Everywhere on the chest, waist and abdomen.

Qian Guangchang's realm is already a bit higher than Yan Lixing's. When he fought Liu Tianba at the beginning, he had already exposed the strength of the consummation of the Houtian realm. Let alone opening up ten and eleven meridians, and even stepped into the extreme of the Houtian realm. Li Xing has just entered the later stage of Houtian Realm.

Therefore, there are some gaps in all aspects, which is why Yan Lixing is at a disadvantage.

These intelligence-like analyzes miraculously appeared in Yan Lixing's mind, making him clearly feel the gap between the two sides.

"Could it be... the effect of the [Heart Like Still Water] state?"

Yan Lixing said in surprise.

He has never felt this way in previous battles, but now in the state of [Heart Like Still Water], it seems that the conditions of both sides in the confrontation appear in his mind as if they were 'digitized', and he can even analyze them so as to timely Responding is tantamount to quickly collecting the opponent's martial arts intelligence information from the process of fighting with the opponent. In his opinion, this ability is really incredible.

"On the left... two inches below the ribs... on the chest... in the middle..."

Yan Lixing fell into the state of [heart like still water], and his perception of the surroundings became clearer. The movements, strategies, and changes of the confrontation with Qian Guangchang responded like a prophet, and began to fight back from the disadvantage of being oppressed.

"Ok?"

Yan Lixing's sudden change made Qian Guangchang a little surprised and a little unbelievable.

He was beaten by himself just now, and now he is fighting back forcefully?

Before the battle, there was a breakthrough?

All kinds of guesses flashed through Qian Guangchang's mind, but he quickly discarded these strange thoughts and continued to act, but he couldn't regain the advantage he had just now, and was completely leveled by Yan Lixing!
To be precise, he started to fall into a disadvantage.

At this moment, Yan Lixing has a calm face, his eyes are full of light, and the Zhantie sword in his hand is waving like a cloud, light and elegant, and he is using the basic swordsmanship, but the use of every move and style is just right. Guangchang's moves were limited, as if he had clearly seen the flaws in his three corpse poisonous palms.

Qian Guangchang panicked!
"Right shoulder...slanted...left rib...stabbed..."

This time, it was Yan Lixing's method of attacking Qian Guangchang, deduced the opponent's weaknesses, and moved the Zhantie sword with his hand, repeatedly attacking these positions, forcing the opponent to dodge in a hurry. .

"Impossible! Why is this kid's strength so much higher all of a sudden! Knowing my weakness, the weakness that the Three Corpses Poison Palm can't care about!"

Qian Guangchang's heart was truly panicked at this moment.

He had never encountered or heard of this instant reversal of the situation.

What happened to him in front of him made his mind flustered for a moment, and naturally he also became chaotic following the moves with his hands and feet.

With a sharp sound, a piece of clothing was sliced ​​off by the iron-cutting sword in Yan Lixing's hand, and he felt pain on his right shoulder, but Yan Lixing attacked this weak point, and a deep wound was cut, and the donated blood immediately overflowed from the wound.

Qian Guangchang paused the attack on his right hand, showing a trace of pain on his face, but Yan Lixing was relentless in his power, hurting the enemy with one sword, and another sword after another.

This sword is not a basic sword technique, but a long-awaited killing sword technique.

There is only one move, but there are many changes. The sword changes into a ferocious swiftness, and stabs at Qian Guangchang's heart.

The strong danger stimulated Qian Guangchang, making him turn to the left in an instant, narrowly dodging the fatal sword.

Before he breathed a sigh of relief, the sword's edge swept across his chest, and this time he didn't dodge it, leaving a deep bloodstain.

"Humph!"

Qian Guangchang, who groaned, took two steps back to stabilize himself. The area around the wound on his chest was immediately stained red with blood, and the muscles on his face were distorted. It was obvious that he was seriously injured by the sword.

"A sword pierces the heart."

Yan Lixing unleashed the most proficient killing sword, and with a single turn, he pierced Qian Guangchang's throat very quickly.

Qian Guangchang, who was repeatedly wounded, saw another sword strike, his back was already chilling, he was quick to gain wisdom, he reluctantly retreated step by step, his left hand quickly touched his waist, and then threw out another pinch of ox hair golden needles.

However, with a flick of Yan Lixing's wrist, the Zhantiejian spun a few times in a row, dancing a string of sword flowers, knocking down all these golden needles. This action had been predicted by him a long time ago.

After knocking down those golden needles, the distance between the tip of the sword and Qian Guangchang was increased a bit, but behind Qian Guangchang, there was a piece of bamboo as thick as an arm blocking him, and he obviously had no way to escape.

"Ok?"

Yan Lixing's face changed, and he looked at Qian Guangchang who was holding the sword firmly with one hand. The tip of the sword only pierced his left shoulder, which was obviously missed.

This is because Qian Guangchang used one hand to grab the blade and deviate from the vital point with his bare hands, so he saved his life.

It's just that his left hand is probably going to be useless.

Blood dripped continuously between his fingers, Qian Guangchang glared at Yan Lixing angrily with a distorted face.

"You have the guts to take my sword with your bare hands."

Yan Lixing said lightly.

The Zhantie sword was held tightly by a strong force, and it was difficult to move for a while. Qian Guangchang obviously wanted to restrain his sword.

"Hey! You don't have a sword, you'd better think about how to receive my palm first."

Qian Guangchang's right hand was about to strike with all his strength at this moment, not hesitating to hurt his injuries, and he wanted to take the opportunity to kill Yan Lixing under the poisonous palm of the three corpses.

Halfway through the palm, his eyes suddenly widened, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

A thin wound appeared on Qian Guangchang's throat at this moment, and blood continued to flow out.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes dimmed, his right hand drooped weakly, his head tilted to the side, and he died.

With his left hand, he was still firmly grasping Zhantiejian.

"I don't have a sword, and I can kill you with a hidden weapon. I'm afraid you can't think of this."

Looking at the dead Qian Guangchang, Yan Lixing still said calmly.Flipping his left hand, a copper coin appeared in his palm.

With a vigorous twitch of his right hand, he retracted the Zhantiejian, and with a light shake, all the blood on it was shaken off, and the smooth silver blade was restored.

"When you kill an enemy with a Perfect Heaven Realm, do you want to steal the martial arts from the opponent?"

(End of this chapter)