Chapter 21: The Sword and the Sword and the Fist
The sword light tore through the atmosphere, roaring and roaring----
The wind overwhelmed the cruising clouds, screaming and screaming----
The spinous process, the spark is lost and dissipated, like a flower falling and withering. The two huge forces were evenly matched
Distance, at this point, Qing has a one-point advantage in terms of speed and long sword length
However, after the long sword is swung, it will inevitably cause the reaction to slow down and the speed will become sluggish. After performing a slash, it will inevitably be caused when linking to the next attack, and the King's Golden Sword, which is a little shorter, has a subtle time loss
As for this, Qing has enough self-knowledge. Therefore, in the past five years, in addition to strengthening himself, Qing has been fighting for other times, and his training in swordsmanship has never stopped
However, it was the Chosen King of Britain who caught this intolerable, rainstorm-like sword combo, holding the sword of the king of stones, Artoria Pendragon. Its swordsmanship has also gone beyond the realm of people, and the attack is wrapped in indefensibility, which is a good explanation. Compared with Qing's sword skills, but it still fell into one percent. She has a sword in the stone, and she can always grasp the subtle but wonderful attack section, and gradually carry out a series of counterattacks
However, Artoria could not get an advantage from this, and took it for granted to defend against the blow of the long sword. With this alone, it is impossible to completely withstand this, surpassing the sword combo that is twice her strength
Despite this, Artoria calmly bridged the gap and shortened it. She is improving, this is the voice of the heart of Qing. She, in relying on Qing's terrible attacks, honed herself and sought to improve. However, Qing is also seeking a breakthrough because of his continuous futility. Both are using each other to sharpen themselves and sublimate themselves
Dare to sacrifice to succeed----- and this sentence could not be more accurate. In practice, however, it is accompanied by great difficulty, and if you make the slightest mistake, you will fall into the swamp called death, and sink into it until you are silent
Artoria took a step further. She controlled the Wang Sword with the most reasonable movements, easily staggering the long sword's fierce slash. But this did not keep up with the speed of the sword anyway. Several times you had to be hit to the point. The arteries in the neck, the center of the eyebrows, the heart, and the limbs of the body will all be attacked or penetrated ----- should be like this.
【Boom! Snort]
It wasn't the sound of the body being slashed, the sword in the girl's hand, after the attack, was retracted at an incredible angle, stopping Qing's attack.
After witnessing it many times, it was called a strange scene, and Qing immediately retreated. Pulling away, his eyes staring at the sword in the girl's hand
'You can't open the defense, you can't open it at all, no matter how large-scale continuous stabbing it is, or it is crushed by pure power, it has no effect---- this sword, in the end, -------'
The alarm bell in Qing's heart kept ringing, and the magic emanating from that sword kept stimulating Qing's nerves
More than once, Qing's attack hit the girl more than once, a full four hundred and thirty-five. Four hundred and thirty-five different attacks should all hit the girl, hitting the vital point impartially. But ------ were all stopped by Artoria calmly swinging her sword!
She wasn't hurt! There was no trace of discomfort on the body. That sword was weird and outrageous, even if it was a giant dragon, it could kill in one blow, and just by smashing on the ground, it could also cause half of the power of mountain destruction. It is absolutely impossible for the girl in front of her to be safe and sound. At least, Qing used this power to cut out the long sword
Stopped, staggered, resisted, no matter how it works, it doesn't work, it will be taken down. Common sense, unreasonable, credible, untrustworthy, theory and theory do not make sense.
It is absolutely impossible to inflict an effective blow! But at the same time, it's happening.
There must be a reason! There must be some loopholes, there is no absolute impossibility in the world, there must be a way, there must be a way!
"-----------Ahh That is true! I understand! “
After eating countless closed doors, Qing finally figured out the principle of this sword! The long-lost sense of exaltation rolled in Qing's heart, yes! That's the sword! Sure enough, it's very similar to it
"What, what? ---“
Artoria looked at Qing in amazement, but Qing ignored the girl's doubts and made her own declaration
"Sword in the Trees! This is based on the legend of more than 400 years ago, the sword in the tree! Sword of the King. It represents the divine right of the monarch, and the talents with extremely high moral character are worthy of it. Symbolizing kingship and domination, the owner will be blessed by the gods! The highest glory of mankind! “
"I'm sorry, Qing, but this isn't the legendary holy sword. That sword had been lost in the time of Siegfried. You, you guessed wrong! “
Artoria ruthlessly rejected Qing's reasoning, probably because Qing ignored her just now
"Alas~! Are you sure? Me, I guessed wrong again? ----“
"This sword is based on the sword in the tree. A sword in the stone that is taken from the branches of the Tree of Domination and forged in the same way as the Sword in the Tree! “
"So, these two swords are the same?"
"Yes, yes"
"So, I get ---"
Qingguli replied strangely to the girl's words. This kind of battle is too embarrassing, and it makes Qing weird, but as long as you know the principle! Then the bouquet of victory is already in hand
Qing, slowly tucked the sword into its sheath. Spread your arms, clench your fists, and strike a boxing stance
"I already know your weaknesses. Leigh! Come on! End this fight! The failure of five years ago will not be repeated today! “
"As you wish, Qing! You'd better accept defeat! “
The tip of Artoria's sword pointed at the imposing Qing in front of her, and her heart for victory was never extinguished. The moonlight has dimmed, the sun is almost out, so let this night's battle end!
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