Chapter 1235 Strange hand-to-hand combat techniques
The corners of Zi Tianxing's mouth overflowed with a cold and cruel smile, and when he suddenly heard a shocking lion roar, he suddenly felt a shock to his head, his ears buzzed, his whole body suddenly suffocated, his hands and legs were a little disobedient, and he even felt very difficult to move.
"Not good!" Zi Tianxing was shocked to find a narrow and narrow sword, which suddenly rose up from between his two hips, not to mention whether his three consecutive attacks of flash stabbing could hit the opponent hard, even if he was lucky, he would inevitably be cut into two pieces by this raised sword. This kind of fighting with one's life is a heroic spirit that looks at death as home.
Zi Tianxing seemed to have long lost his fierce blood, not cowardly, but an old man, sliding sideways without thinking, giving up the killing blow, and quickly drifting away.
At this time, Lu Suifeng was holding a heavy sword with both hands, pulling out a sword flower in the air, and his seemingly clumsy body rushed towards the other party crookedly, the speed seemed to be slow and fast, otherwise how could the other party have no time to dodge and dodge. With a flick of the wrist, the sword qi slashed down like a mountain, and the momentum swallowed the sky and the earth. Dignified and upright, without any fancy vanity, the sword splits the mountain and cracks the stone.
Zi Tianxing seemed to be intimidated by this sudden outbreak of sky-swallowing momentum, and he didn't dare to take it head-on at all. The twin daggers were hidden behind their elbows, and their bodies flickered and moved, intending to get rid of the shroud of the opponent's sword. I was shocked to find that it had been firmly locked by an incomparably powerful qi machine, and no matter where it moved, it was a surging sword rush. All the directions were shrouded in the opponent's fierce sword aura, and the so-called phantom speed became a joke at the moment, useless.
Despite this, after all, he is a person who has lived for hundreds of years, and he has so much experience in fighting, although he was shocked but not chaotic, he unexpectedly suddenly leaned down and rushed out close to the ground. The dagger flashed again, delicately penetrating the sword shadow in the air, and slashed directly at the opponent's lower legs.
Lu Suifeng was half a minute late when he realized that the dagger had cut through his trousers, and there was a pain in his leg, obviously injured.
I didn't expect Zi Tianxing to squat close to the ground to counterattack and kill, and the blow was successful, taking advantage of the slight stagnation of the opponent's sword, the double dagger instantly conjured up a piece of brilliance, slashing and cutting obliquely left and right, focusing on the part below the opponent's waist, and the serial killing was fast and weird.
Lu Suifeng's figure is like a wave, undulating and falling like a nebula disillusioned, seemingly dangerous, the dagger is always brushing his body closely, always there is no danger, unscathed.
Zi Tianxing seized the lead, his momentum soared, and a strong round of fierce attacks forced the opponent to frequently return to the sword to protect himself.
Dodging left and right, Lu Suifeng suddenly swung back his sword, sealing the dagger that the opponent was attacking, intending to distance the two sides. The dagger in Zi Tianxing's right hand sank, flipped from the bottom to the top, and suddenly stabbed at the opponent's shoulder and arm, and the left hand drew a cold light, sweeping towards Lu Suifeng's right chest from an incredible angle, one move and two styles, fierce and tricky.
Successfully getting close to the opponent again, Zi Tianxing knew that he had the initiative in the battle, and at least seventy percent of the victory was in his hands. Moreover, this two-style attack and kill, it turned out to be his false move to confuse the enemy, the whole body turned at the same time, the body shook like a snake, and the agility rushed to the other party's back, a dagger stabbed to the place between the waist, once stabbed, it was bound to die tragically.
As everyone knows, this seems to be a killer blow, but it was strangely blocked by the other party, and a sword that looked thin at first glance was suddenly bent and turned between the waist and eyes behind him like a jade belt, which happened to be a fatal stab.
A hint of surprise flashed across Zi Tianxing's face, and the short dagger in his hand swiped lightly at the same time, swinging away the sword blade that bounced off the other party. Then he slashed at the opponent's back and slashed at the back, forming a triangular killing momentum.
Lu Suifeng's back seemed to have eyes, and the long sword rolled upwards like a jade belt, and bounced towards the opponent's dagger-holding wrist, making him have to give up the attack.
Seeing this, Zi Tianxing's heart sank, he retracted the short dagger that he stabbed, and his body shook, avoiding the opponent's counterattack like a snake, and moved to the left side together, stabbing down with a dagger from top to bottom. The dagger seemed to be like a poisonous snake's wide open mouth suddenly closing, and it was about to pierce the prey's body with its cold fangs.
The shiny dagger had almost touched the opponent's body, and Twilight felt that his wrist was slammed by a jade belt, and the dagger that pierced it suddenly lost its bearing, and at the same time found that his wrist was actually drawn by the opponent's sword body with a blood mark, if it was a sword blade, Zi Tianxing didn't dare to think about it. At the worst, the wrist was splashed with blood, and the worst was cut off by Qi Gen.
This series of killings was as fast as lightning, and both sides were in danger, making a killing move, and the sword was dead. At this point, the battle can be described as a wave of three stacks, the situation is still unclear, and the number of winners and losers is still in suspense. In the next battle, the two sides will no longer hide and fold, and they will inevitably throw tough cards to fight the final high and low.
Zi Tianxing's eyes became even more cold and deep, and the short dagger in his hand hooked up with a shake, slashing away the opponent's sword body like lightning, and at the same time, taking advantage of this momentum to pick it up, and quickly slammed it towards Lu Suifeng's throat.
This touch can be described as tricky and vicious, just as the dagger was infinitely close to the opponent's neck, he was shocked to find a dazzling sword blade waiting there, as long as his short dagger slashed, before it touched the neck, his wrist would definitely be cut off by the horizontal blade, as if he had specially met it.
This kid seems to be able to predict his attack line in advance, once maybe it's a coincidence, two times or three times, and a fool won't believe it.
Zi Tianxing once again depressedly gave up this great opportunity to kill the other party, the short dagger in his hand was retracted, and he turned and rotated in the palm of his hand, the center of gravity of the whole person moved down slightly, his knees were half squatting, and he suddenly ran away, swept out two steps, and suddenly stepped out of a large arc under his feet, and in the next second, he appeared on the other side of the other party, and a ghostly light shot straight to Lu Suifeng's ribs and stabbed away.
Lu Suifeng held the sword in his right hand, and the lower ribs naturally became a dead end for defense, and under normal circumstances, except for dodging, it was impossible to prevent it at all. However, the strange scene happened again, the long sword unexpectedly appeared in the subribal part, the dagger instantly clicked on the sword body, and there was a sharp "ding" sound, and the short dagger swung to the side, which was close to the clothes.
The two sides staggered past each other and reopened their distance. Zi Tianxing lost the opportunity to fight close to his body, his eyes narrowed into a slit, his pupils flashed with a deep luster, his footsteps moved slowly, and his upper body continued to sway and sway with the short dagger that pointed diagonally at the other party. This kind of erratic oscillation can confuse the opponent's vision, making it impossible to determine from which angle he is about to attack.
Lu Suifeng's sheathed long sword kept pointing diagonally at the ground, like a statue, without moving, and it was all one, so that the other party could not find any angle or opportunity to attack for a while.
The previous confrontation made Zi Tianxing realize that the so-called dead end of the human body seemed to not exist at all for the kid in front of him, which made people feel a little unbelievable, but it was true, and no one could help but believe it.
The series of thrilling battles between the two sides, there is no domineering and majestic momentum, some are just meteor-like attacks and counter-attacks, purely swordsmanship and dagger strong fights, and close-wound white-edged battles.
The mountain wind is howling, and the kaftan is hunting. In the twilight, Lu Suifeng, who had always stood still, suddenly moved slightly, and the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Zitianxing like a water slide.
This was the first time he had taken the initiative to attack the opponent, and the sword sheath was slashed towards the opponent's shaking forechest. It's too fast, twenty meters of space distance, and it leaps silently between steps.
Fortunately, Zi Tianxing's battle consciousness was super keen, and at the same time as he was surprised, his body also quickly drifted away, and the short dagger in his hand lost no time in launching a counterattack, and the dagger slashed diagonally towards the opponent's arm.
Lu Suifeng's long sword with a sheath just shook in the opponent's chest, and with a twist of his wrist, the scabbard struck back on the slashed short dagger. Taking advantage of the other party's blow, a cold light suddenly came out of its sheath without any warning, and the sword light swirled, dragging the short dagger in Zi Tianxing's hand round and round, and couldn't help but wave it upward.
Zi Tianxing intuitively felt that the short dagger in his hand was a little difficult to control, and was pulled upward by a force, and his body that had been rushing forward had to retract as much as he could, feeling as if his arm was about to be torn apart.
Lu Suifeng's eyes showed a mocking look that seemed to be smiling, and the long sword suddenly slammed upward, and a huge rotating force lifted up with the opponent's short dagger, making its entire body rush up involuntarily. The scabbard took advantage of the situation to hit the empty door that was wide open in Zi Tianxing's chest, and knocked hard. If there is murderous intent, this knock is enough to make people's hearts explode, and the entire thoracic bone is shattered into a pile of broken bones.
With a bang, Zi Tianxing avoided the unavoidable hard resistance to a heavy blow, and at the same time as a burst of blood and qi surging in his body, the whole person also took advantage of the situation to quickly retreat, not realizing that he had died once, and his body retreated immediately, and unexpectedly approached the other party infinitely again.
A thought of benevolence, but it made the empty door in front of his chest wide open, how could the murderous Zitianxing let go of this fleeting fighter, the killing machine in his eyes surged, and the dagger blade in both hands conjured up a cold brilliance, picking, stabbing, cutting, spinning, a series of fierce and crazy close fights, provoking the desire to kill people, a pair of daggers close to the body, the power doubled, and even more lightning-like raids, bound to kill, lore.
Lu Suifeng's subordinates showed mercy, but he put himself in a dangerous crisis, and the shining dagger slashed through his chest and abdomen, and the clothes on his chest were torn, revealing the golden silk soft armor inside. The strange stab on the shoulder arm was even more avoidable, and with a soft pop, the sleeve suddenly cracked a slit, and a splash of blood splattered.
In the burst of blood, Zi Tianxing's body spun around quickly, and in the middle of his breath, he appeared behind Lu Suifeng, and a cold glow went straight to the vest, intending to come out of his body.