Chapter 1234 One inch short one inch risk
Lu Suifeng naturally knew what the other party was thinking, and pouted disapprovingly: "Even if you fight for life and death, in order to protect yourself, you must go all out, if you are not careful, you will be sent down to Huangquan, what should you do? Of course, this possibility is very small, but everything is a case." You must know that the fall of a peak master will inevitably cause turbulent waves in the holy mountain, but it is not something that my small Tianwailou can bear. "
"Well, you can rest assured! This is just the end of a grudge between the rivers and lakes, and it has nothing to do with the Holy Mountain. The old man is only fighting with you as a secular person, and life and death are in peace. With those old guys here to witness, no one will ever trouble you. The corners of Zi Tianxing's mouth raised slightly, outlining a mocking arc, and his cold eyes looked at Lu Suifeng, as if he was looking at a pile of meat on an anvil, to be precise, it was more like looking at a dead person.
There was silence in the stone pavilion, for no one thought it would happen. If someone really wants to fall, it will definitely be this kid who doesn't know the thickness of heaven and earth, and it will never be the unfathomable crape myrtle peak master.
Although Lu Suifeng hid it so well that even those old guys couldn't see the depths. But after all, he is too young, how can he be strong enough to live the crape myrtle peak master who has lived for hundreds of years. The results speak for themselves, and there is almost no suspense.
After a long time, Lu Suifeng looked up to the sky and sighed, dragged out with heavy steps, his legs trembled a little, as if he had stepped into the execution ground, it was too wasteful not to be an actor, such vivid and vivid acting skills fooled a large number of old guys with eyes like torches.
Zi Tianxing slowly opened his hanging eyes, licked his somewhat dry lips, and moved his body slightly, as if he was like a poisonous snake sneaking and swimming on the grass, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared from a hundred and ten meters away at the place of the challenge.
A pair of deep eyes were cold and sharp, and the cold eyes swept over Lu Suifeng, who was twenty meters away, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
His way of appearing should belong to a cultivator who wins with speed, his body is as fast as the wind, floating and changeable like a cloud, and the world's martial arts are only fast and undefeated.
The two of them stood opposite each other in rags, their eyes condensed like swords, colliding in the air as if they were substance, making a slight sound of "wave", as if splashing countless sparks.
In the next moment, the Purple Sky Star or the fire of revenge was too strong, and he didn't care about his identity and took the lead without grace. There are suddenly two cold and dazzling short daggers between the hands, the so-called one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, usually people who dare to use short blades are very confident, and they all have the strongest hand-to-hand combat skills, which can effectively restrict the use and play of all long blades. Unless the opponent's sword speed is extremely fast, reaching a body that the skill cannot keep up with, it exceeds the rhythm of the opponent's reaction.
Those who practice short blades are far more sensitive in their antennae and reflexes than those who use long blades, almost instinctively, even beyond the strain of consciousness.
Zi Tianxing first showed a pair of short daggers, undoubtedly telling the opponent that his martial arts were terrifying close to the body, leaving a shadow and invisible deterrence in the opponent's heart, so that he could not let go of it, and his true cultivation would inevitably be greatly reduced.
The figure is one disguise and one sloppy, and it appears on the left side of Lu Suifeng like the wind, one left and one right, two daggers come out together, a dagger is cut horizontally under the ribs, and a dagger is pierced to the shoulder arm from top to bottom, the angle is tricky and weird.
Lu Suifeng seemed to be startled by this sudden attack, his whole body trembled, his feet were panicked, and he staggered to the side obliquely, but he coincidentally avoided the opponent's double dagger attack and was able to avoid the blood-spattering disaster. Is it a coincidence, or is it deliberate?
The blow was fruitless, and he floated back, retreating faster than the wind, and Zi Tianxing seemed to have been standing in place all the time, never moving a step.
Phew! Lu exhaled heavily, stretched out his hand to wipe away the sweat droplets that were frightened out of his face, and looked at the other party with a frightened expression.
Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zi Tianxing's mouth, what he saw in his eyes was like a pile of meat on an anvil, and he took a deep breath;
It's still a dignified battle there, and this crape myrtle peak lord at this time is like a killer, or the kind of top king killer. Shocked Lu Suifeng's face was shocked, his whole body trembled, his feet stumbled again, his clumsy body fell forward, and the sharp dagger blade coincidentally crossed his back.
Is it another coincidence? Zi Tianxing was afraid that he would not be able to convince himself even if he was unable to convince himself, and that his two kills and one blow would have failed, and even if the other party was fully prepared, it would be difficult to resolve it so easily, and four words suddenly flashed in his mind; pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! Suddenly he despised himself a little, and he would make such a low-level mistake.
That series of stumbling, stumbling, staggering, seemingly frightened and clumsy, but when you think about it carefully, it is so wonderful, as if you know your intentions, the direction and line of your moves, if you don't have superb strength and incomparable self-confidence, how dare you take risks like this, and look like the object of being fooled is yourself from beginning to end.
Zi Tianxing returned to his place, his body swaying slightly, swaying from side to side, and faintly letting out a very slight hissing sound, like a poisonous snake in the grass spitting out a creepy core.
The frequency of the Purple Sky Star's body swaying became faster and faster, and in the end, only a phantom could be seen, and in the blink of an eye, even the phantom disappeared on the spot. A big living person in front of everyone, actually watched out of thin air evaporate, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, it was really a little unbelievable.
None of the spectators shouted in exclamation, but the face of the building became even more silent, and everyone held their breath, as if they were trying to find the disappeared figure.
Only Lu Suifeng did not look around for the existence of the other party, but quietly closed his eyes, the other party used only a stealth secret method, if the naked eye could catch his existence, it could not be called a secret method.
When the wind swept by, a dagger as black as ink came with the wind, silently stabbing at Lu Suifeng's vest, when the poisonous snake caught its prey, it would always wait for the opportunity to move, accurately grasp the best time, and deliver a lightning-fast fatal blow. Especially at the moment of attack, the speed is incredibly fast.
And the sword that Zi Tianxing stabbed out seemed to be twice as fast as the attack speed of the poisonous snake. In the eyes of the audience, there was a virtual shadow reflected, and on the head and feet, a faint black essence light burst out from the most tricky angle.
There was a roar of the long sword unsheathed, and a cold sword light suddenly slashed towards the void behind him;
The spectators in the middle of the building only faintly saw a vague phantus, and heard a sonorous and crisp sound, and only a few people could see what was happening? As for how Lu Suifeng's sword was unsheathed, and how to swing this fatal blow with his eyes closed, it is unknown.
Then I saw a string of sword light flashing in all directions, bursting out a series of sharp and piercing explosions, sparks and silver stars splashed in the sky, but I saw Lu with the wind and the figure flickered and moved, sometimes up and down, sliding and slashing, sometimes dodging and slashing, volleying and stabbing in the air......
One bright and one dark, staging an invisible speed of life and death, attacking from a distance and close to each other, fighting closely, slowing down a second and a half beats, it is bound to splash blood. There were several cuts on Lu Suifeng's clothes, but fortunately, his skin and flesh had not been injured, and it was hard to imagine how thrilling that series of thrilling fights was like lightning.
The silence returned again, in fact, Lu Suifeng locked the opponent's breath with his qi machine from the beginning, so he could roughly distinguish the position of the opponent's movement without using his eyes, although the opponent's move reached a little dusty and silent realm, but the breath on his body would betray his next intention at the first time.
Zi Tianxing didn't realize that his aura had been locked by the other party, and the so-called stealth secret method was transparent. At this moment, Zi Tianxing was only shocked by the other party's sword drawing technique, as well as his keen adaptability, and he was able to swing his own fatal blow with incomparable precision without opening his eyes.
In this round of confrontation, in the thrilling fight like lightning and flint, the two sides exchanged dozens of moves. As soon as Zi Tianxing's figure touched the ground, it suddenly moved, and in the blink of an eye, the person soared into the air, as fast as an eagle striking the sky, and instantly appeared on the top of Lu Suifeng's head, killing with a dagger.
With a terrifying speed, Lu Suifeng drew his sword again, and struck it on the dagger that came to him with unmistakable precision, making a crisp sound.
Zi Tianxing seemed to have left a back hand this time, and with this collision, his body quickly approached the opponent's body with a twist and turn, picking and slashing and hooking, and the short dagger in his hand flashed three consecutive blows, as fast as a poisonous snake spitting out the core.
The so-called one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and what is needed to kill with a short blade is to strive to be close to the other party, so that the killing skills can be brought into full play, so that the opponent's long blade is greatly restricted.
Usually the sword is paid attention to a certain distance, and a certain space must be maintained between the person and the target, and only by mastering this distance space from beginning to end can the power of swordsmanship be fully exerted.
Once approached by the opponent, because of the length of the sword, whether it is stabbing, splitting, cutting, or slashing, it will appear to be restricted, and some azimuth angles will basically become a dead angle that is difficult to prevent.
Zi Tianxing's lightning-like picks and slashes, and the moves are poisonous and deadly, all of which are dead corners that are difficult for the opponent's long sword to reach, if there is no accident, this kid is absolutely dead or alive.
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.