Chapter 1562: Fighting (2)
He Ziyun was a little helpless, they didn't know anything about the other party's identity, nor did they know his strength, let alone what he was good at, so they couldn't make a choice.
"Dragon Tiger Guild, haven't you chosen a player to play, if you can't make a decision within thirty seconds, I will decide that you have abstained from this competition. ”
Su He's urging voice came, He Ziyun thought about it, and finally set his eyes on Yuan Yun. Right now, only Yuan Yun can appear.
Although Yuan Yun's strength is not the strongest, he is proficient in sword techniques and is a master who is good at active attacks. It is a good choice to use him to test the strength of the other party.
With Yuan Yun debuting, the second competition officially began. Yuan Yun pulled out the steel knife he was carrying, looked at the other party and said, "I'm good at using knives, in order to avoid others saying that I take advantage of you, you can choose weapons." ”
The middle-aged man didn't speak, but walked to the weapon rack next to the field and picked out a broadsword with a wide back from it. The weight of the knife was very heavy, and the blade was very long, like a guillotine, giving people an invisible deterrent. Seeing that the opponent also chose the big knife, Yuan Yun's eyes did not show jokes, but became dignified.
He was an expert at playing with knives and had access to all kinds of knives. So he knew very well how heavy the knife in the other party's hand was. It takes a lot of power to wield that broadsword. If you are not a master, you will never choose that kind of weapon.
The four eyes met, and both sides remained silent, except that their eyes gradually became sharp, like sharp blades, piercing the opponent's body.
In the blink of an eye, a minute passed, and neither of them moved. It's just that the momentum of the two has been raised to the peak. At the moment, they are both looking for each other's flaws.
After a while, the spectators in the stands were a little impatient. It's been so long, and no one has made a move, and they have been looking at each other. This is not more powerful than anyone's eyes, this is a competition, and it is only happy to do it with real swords and guns.
I don't know if I heard the audience's complaints, the middle-aged man's body leaned forward slightly, and finally launched an offensive. The moment the middle-aged man made a move, Yuan Yun also moved. With both hands raised, the steel knife was raised above the top. With a soft shout, Yuan Yun's body was like an arrow off the string, quickly rushing over, slashing straight at the top of the opponent's head.
Clang!
A crisp sound came, and the blades of the two steel knives instantly clashed. In just one second, the two of them slashed more than ten knives respectively, which was dazzling. Those with lower strength only saw an afterimage, and they couldn't even see the blade clearly.
Ten seconds later, Yuan Yun and the middle-aged man stepped back one after another, keeping a distance of about five meters.
"The third brother is going to be in trouble. At this time, Xu Ming, who was sitting silently in his seat, spoke.
Hearing this, Xia Yue continued: "Second brother, this is just the beginning, is that person on the other side very powerful?"
"You pay close attention to their breathing. As soon as these words came out, everyone focused their attention on the breathing of the two. Sure enough, after the round of confrontation just now, Yuan Yun's breathing gradually became short, indicating that he was very consumed. Looking at the middle-aged man opposite, his face was expressionless, and his breathing remained even. Comparing the two, you can see at a glance who is superior and who is inferior.
Qiu Yong frowned and said in a deep voice: "The third brother's sword technique is fierce, but the other party's sword technique is not inferior to him in the slightest. If he continues to fight hard, the third brother may not be that person's opponent, unless he can change his attack method and find out the opponent's weakness. ”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man carried a large knife and launched an offensive again. The big knife is waving, the tiger is in the wind, just listening to the whistling sound driven by the knife wind, it makes people shudder. Seeing the middle-aged man approaching step by step, Yuan Yun shouted violently and raised his steel knife to meet him.
Seeing Yuan Yun's actions, Qiu Yong and the others couldn't help but be a little worried. However, at this moment, Yuan Yun suddenly took a step to the left, avoiding the middle-aged man's frontal attack. The knife missed, and the middle-aged man's gaze immediately locked on Yuan Yun, his wrist flipped, and the big knife swung over, slashing towards Yuan Yun's head.
The speed of the other party is very fast, although the big knife is very heavy, but in the hands of the middle-aged man, it is like an arm, flexible and changeable, and it is not affected by the weight of the blade in the slightest.
Yuan Yun didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fast, and he was caught off guard, he hurriedly set up the steel knife and blocked the attack of the big knife.
Hearing only the crisp sound of the 'bell', Yuan Yun's feet slipped and retreated three or four meters in a row. Feeling the pain coming from the tiger's mouth, Yuan Yun's heart sank slightly. This man's body doesn't look very strong, but it's very powerful.
In a flash of thought, the middle-aged man's attack approached again. Seeing this situation, Yuan Yungang gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed forward with a steel knife.
One-step...... Two-step ...... Suddenly, Yuan Yun kicked his legs, jumped high, and jumped from the front of the middle-aged man to his back. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Yun turned around with a knife, but unfortunately the middle-aged man's reaction was very fast, and he had already put the big knife on top of his head, blocking his attack.
One blow failed, Yuan Yun was not discouraged, one knife after another, like an endless tide, the knife burst out, and the momentum skyrocketed. More than ten knives were slashed out in a row, and the middle-aged man's footsteps began to slowly retreat, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. At this moment, he clearly felt that Yuan Yun's sword momentum was getting stronger, and each knife was much stronger than the power of the knife just now, as if his strength could be superimposed.
Such a change made the middle-aged man's cold face a little more dignified. Seeing that Yuan Yun's offensive was getting stronger and stronger, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, and a loud roar broke out from his mouth. Then, I saw that his knife momentum changed, completely ignoring Yuan Yun's attack, and slashed at Yuan Yun's shoulder.
Seeing this scene, everyone who was watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim. Is this man too bold to abandon his defenses and want to lose both?
At this moment, Qiu Yong and the others all stood up from their seats, staring at the two people on the field.
If Yuan Yun didn't retreat, both of them would be killed by each other's steel knives. However, if Yuan Yun retreated, then the sword momentum that he had managed to accumulate would dissipate in an instant. Once the opponent is on guard, it is difficult for him to have such a good offensive opportunity.
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Yuan Yun's body. Everyone wants to know what kind of choice Yuan Yun will make. His choice will determine the outcome of this competition.
Just when everyone was holding their breath, only Xu Ming's attention was on Su He. At this point, isn't Tianji Pavilion, as a referee, ready to make a move?