Chapter 817: Draw
I have to say that Xiao Jianyin is indeed a sword idiot. So far, among all the players that Mu Xiaojiu has seen, Xiao Jianyin is indeed the most obsessed with swords, Shui Sen is not as good as him, and Li Xiaobai is not as good as him. Although Xiao Jianyin rarely talks about "loving swords", it can be seen from his every move that the sword in his hand has almost become a part of him.
Even, Xiao Jianyin has become obsessed with swords to the point of loving the house and Wu. The previous Goryeo swordsman could already be said to have offended him miserably, but at this moment, after seeing the Goryeo swordswoman make a few moves, he looked at the Goryeo swordswoman with undisguised appreciation in his eyes.
At this time, after more than 20 moves, the competition between Helan Zixi and the Goryeo female swordsman had reached a white-hot point.
Everyone present watched the dangerous fight between the two girls, and no one spoke for a while, for fear that one would accidentally disturb the two girls. After all, at this time, the two of them have begun to fight each other in short combat, and every move is a killing move, which doesn't look like a competition for advice, but more like a fight for life and death.
However, maybe it's because the two women have fought too much and already know each other enough. Although the two of them had already fought step by step at this time, none of the two people were injured. Often in the most dangerous moment at the end, the two can always dodge each other's killing moves from a distance.
Finally, at the time of the thirty-third move, Helan Zixi's eyes were fixed, and she found the best time, snatched it out in one step, and the long sword in her hand was horizontal, and it was actually a skill similar to Yi's swordsmanship, and she directly set up a sword that the Korean female swordsman stabbed obliquely.
The Korean female swordsman pursed her lips tightly, but she still refused to admit defeat, the index finger and middle finger of her left hand were together, but she used the sword as a reference, and by the uncontrollable rotation of the moment when the long sword in her right hand was shaken open, she actually stabbed out the sword finger of her left hand in an instant, and reversed the disadvantage slightly. If this continues, when the long sword in Helan Zixi's hand is next to her neck, her sword finger will also hit Helan Zixi's heart.
The Goryeo female swordsman changed her move, and everyone present couldn't help but want to applaud. After all, just now, under Helan Zixi's shocking sword, the Goryeo female swordsman had clearly lost her balance. But she relied on her own momentary change to successfully change the situation.
The most important thing is that her hand proves that she has been able to jump out of the shackles of "Yi Swordsmanship".
Helan Zixi obviously understood the plans of the Goryeo female swordsman, and the pair of beautiful willow leaf curved eyebrows faintly wrinkled a little. But she still didn't change her moves or return to defense, but continued to attack unrelentingly.
As for the sword finger of the Goryeo female swordsman......
In order to conform to the sword momentum of Fang Cai's move, Helan Zixi's left hand was still behind him at this time. If you want to defend at this time, it is almost impossible to catch up with the Goryeo female swordsman's wit, and the extremely fast sword finger. Therefore, her hope cannot be pinned on her left hand.
What the Goryeo female swordsman wants to fight is a draw.
Not only in this competition, but even in the fight of life and death, although Helan Zixi's sword can take down the head of the Goryeo female swordsman, in the same way, the Goryeo female swordsman can also destroy her heart with a single finger of the sword that condenses the sword intent and sword qi.
"Shall we all perish?" Helan Zixi's heart slowly crossed this thought: "But I just can't let you get your wish!" ”
At this last moment, at the moment when the dust was about to settle, Helan Zixi suddenly sank the elbow of his right hand.
Seeing this scene, Mu Xiaojiu's face suddenly showed a little smile. The others, some of them were smiling like Mu Xiaojiu, and some were obviously surprised.
The long sword in Helan Zixi's hand finally landed on the side of the neck of the Goryeo female swordsman, but the fingers of the Goryeo female swordsman were finally pressed down by Helan Zixi's elbow.
"Congratulations, this time, you and I are tied." Helan Zixi put away the long sword and said with a flat face.
The Goryeo female swordsman took the sword finger and at the same time retracted the long sword into the sheath, "No, I'm still defeated." If it's a fight between life and death......"
"It's not a life-and-death fight, it's just a fight." Helan Zixi shook her head slightly, "At the beginning of the competition, we have already stipulated that whoever gets injured first will lose." At the last moment, I used my elbow to block your sword finger, but it still hurts. ”
'So, we were injured at the same time, and this one was just a draw. Helan Zixi held the sword in both hands, and owed a little to the Goryeo female swordsman.
The Korean female swordsman bit her lower lip lightly, and finally nodded, "Anyway, I finally hurt you, and there is still progress after all." ”
After speaking, she also held the sword in both hands and owed to Helan Zixi.
Linghu Chong turned sideways, and Lang said with a smile: "Victory is not arrogant or defeated, it is indeed not a fluke that these two girls can get to this point." ”
"Thank you Linghu for the compliment." Helan Zixi smiled slightly, and stepped off the ring made of the long table.
At the same time, the junior brother beside Ling Hu Chong also stood up, "Miss Fu, do you want you to rest?" ”
The Goryeo female swordsman Fu Siwei hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ye." Although I don't use a lot of stamina, out of respect for each other, I think I'd better breathe. ”
Ye Ziqi, a disciple of the Huashan Sect, took out the huge oilcloth bag from behind his back and carried it on his shoulder, "It's okay, although you have a good rest." ”
Mu Xiaojiu looked at the huge oilcloth bag that was carried on Ye Ziqi's shoulder, and raised his eyebrows slightly, this disciple of the Huashan faction surnamed Ye had obtained the inheritance of the sword mound and learned the kung fu of the Xuantie heavy sword?
However, Mu Xiaojiu didn't dwell on this matter for too long, anyway, whether it was or not, he would naturally know when he came on the field to fight the Korean female swordsman later.
At this time, Mu Hua gently tugged at Li Xiaobai's sleeve, and then raised his hand and pointed to the stairs. Li Xiaobai understood, and with some puzzlement, he followed Mu Hua from behind Mu Xiaojiu and walked to the side of the stairs.
Not long after the two of them went down the stairs, Fu Siwei slowly opened his eyes, and then nodded at Ye Ziqi, "Ye Gongzi, I'm pranayama, please." ”
Ye Ziqi smiled, and with a wave of his right hand, the layer of oilcloth outside the huge oilcloth bag flew out directly, and the big sword wrapped and covered by the oilcloth finally revealed its true face.
Pitch black and quaint, this big sword even looks a little like a thick ...... Iron?