Ye Qiuxuan was also terrified, he really didn't expect that the opponent would explode with all his strength as soon as he came up, without reservation.

"drink!"

Ye Qiuxuan glared angrily, the muscles all over his body tensed, his fighting spirit burst out suddenly, and the blade in his hand stabbed down, deep into the ground.

Sword skills? Sword and shield.

The light on the blade exploded, like a shield, blocking all the sword light.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The violent impact resounded through the air, shaking people's eardrums with pain.

The burly boy was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the other party to react so quickly.Immediately, he retracted the long sword in his hand, raised his hands, stepped out with his right foot, and slashed it down suddenly.

He was faster, and Ye Qiuxuan was even faster. Before the blade of the sword in the burly boy's hand could be cut off, Ye Qiuxuan got up and did not draw his sword. , the left shoulder hit the opponent's chest.

Under the outbreak of fighting spirit, there was only a "bang", and the burly young man was thrown away by Ye Qiuxuan's force from bottom to top, and the sword in his hand was also thrown away.

He only felt the blood in his body surging, and he almost couldn't breathe in one breath.

It's just that before he had time to slow down, Ye Qiuxuan took advantage of the situation, raised the blade of the sword in his right hand, and slashed down while the opponent was still in the air.

"Pfft!"

Blood spattered, and a long wound stretched from the burly boy's left shoulder to his right chest, and the burly boy was also chopped to the ground by this sword.

His eyes were dimmed, his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't make a sound, but spit out mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.Then his neck tilted and he was completely out of breath.

Ye Qiuxuan watched the other party die slowly, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't see any joy, anger or sorrow.It was only after a long time that I breathed out slowly and sighed: "You and I have no enmity, so there is nothing to do, nothing to do."

This is the rule, it is destined that the two of them can only live alone, and I am invincible.Even if there are thousands of ideas, so what?

Ye Qiuxuan deeply hated this kind of powerlessness, but what can he do?Everyone is struggling, who should have mercy on whom, and who should be responsible for whose life?

It might be cruel, but he had no choice.

Ye Qiuxuan withdrew his sword blade and walked forward slowly.The killing had only just begun, and he had no time to mourn for others.

What was it like to kill someone for the first time?Some people felt fear, some people felt excited, some people felt disgusted, but Ye Qiuxuan didn't feel anything special, as if killing that boy was no different from killing a beast.

"Ha, when did I become so cold-blooded?"

Ye Qiuxuan laughed at himself, but there was no turmoil in his mood.Even he himself didn't know when he had such a big change.However, this change, he did not regret it.To get something, you need to give, and no matter what you pay, as long as he can find his way back to Earth, he will have no regrets.

Killing may be a distant word in the original world, but it is commonplace here.Do as the Romans do, Ye Qiuxuan can only adapt.It's just that he didn't expect that he would be so calm in the first meaningful murder, which was indeed unexpected.

Perhaps it was because he might die at any time?A person whose life is threatened, how can he care about the lives of others in order to survive.

Along the way, Ye Qiuxuan came to a dilapidated building complex, and the smell of blood in the air made him frown slightly.

Following the scent, Ye Qiuxuan came to a street.

Leaving aside the dilapidatedness of the street, the fact that there were several corpses laying here and there in front of him made his pupils shrink slightly.

Siege?

Obviously, the few people who fell on the ground were trying to surround and kill someone, but they failed in the end and were killed by that person instead.

Ye Qiuxuan walked over, dipped his fingers in the blood that was splashed on the ground, and then slowly rubbed his fingers together to feel the stickiness of the blood.He is very good at this method. When hunting wild animals and tracking them, he did this kind of thing a lot.

"It seems that this fight happened not long ago."

Ye Qiuxuan looked at the scene again, followed the distribution of the corpses, and walked slowly, observing the footprints of different shades on the ground while walking.Then began to examine the incisions on his body.

"The wounds are not deep, but every sword is pierced on the key parts, very precise, and the killing technique is very skillful. If it wasn't for the swordsman assessment, I would have suspected that the one who killed these people was some dark night walker .”

Ye Qiuxuan's eyes flickered, and he immediately stood up straight, followed the footprints, and slowly stepped, recalling the wounds on the corpse in his mind, twisted the fingers of his right hand, and stabbed lightly.The footsteps swayed, the body followed the steps, and the sword command moved, as if fighting before returning to the original place.

"Agile, extremely fast, quick and precise moves, he is a formidable enemy."

Ye Qiuxuan came to such a conclusion, but he didn't feel scared because of it, but a little excited.

"The sword walks lightly, this is the sword walks lightly."

Since coming to this different world, Ye Qiuxuan has not lost contact with combat skills. However, these combat skills are mostly used for fighting, and the moves are of little significance.

Ye Qiuxuan did not deny the practicability of these skills, and even he himself summed up a set of fighting skills of his own through repeated training and fighting.However, every boy has a martial arts dream. Although Ye Qiuxuan is a nerd, he has read many martial arts novels, and Jin Dada's works have been read many times.

Swordsman should be synonymous with elegance and agility, but reality disappointed him.Until now, Ye Qiuxuan saw another possibility from this battle.

Hard can't be long, soft can't be kept.What is lacking in the fighting skills of this world is a touch of mellowness.

"Agility, swordsmanship, nimble, round. Haha, yes, why did I forget that the epee has no front, so it's a coincidence."

The opened mind was like a spring, and Ye Qiuxuan combined the martial arts knowledge of the original world with the fighting skills of this world for the first time.

Chapter 13 Movement, Footwork

Thoughts surged like a tide, Ye Qiuxuan felt that he seemed to have opened a door, a door with infinite treasures.

"Sword? Interesting."

Excited, Ye Qiuxuan pulled out the blade at his waist, quietly looked at the broad and heavy sword, and smiled.

Ye Qiuxuan didn't understand bodywork and footwork, although when thinking of these things, there would always be some light skills like Lingboweibu, stepping on the snow without trace, and eight steps to drive away cicadas.However, Ye Qiuxuan only knew the name, he didn't know what it was like.

But Ye Qiuxuan doesn't understand these things, it doesn't mean there is no way to solve them.Back then, Bruce Lee combined Cha-Cha dance with boxing footwork to form his own unique footwork, so why couldn't he?Nightwalker is a profession that pays attention to footwork and concealment. Although its footwork and bodywork are not suitable for frontal fighting, they also have unique features.In addition, boxers and swordsmen also have their own footwork, but they are not very exquisite.

Thinking about it, Ye Qiuxuan also began to walk, sometimes left and right, sometimes forward and backward, sometimes turned and stepped forward, sometimes moved sideways, constantly experimenting.He forgot where he was, and he also forgot that he was being assessed, just like a student studying exercises, devoting himself to the study of footwork.

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