Chapter 1293 The battle between swordsmanship and swordsmanship

The so-called one inch is one inch short and one inch is dangerous, and when a short blade is killed, what is needed is to strive to get close to the other party, and only by being entangled can the killing skills be brought into full play, so that the opponent's long blade is greatly restricted. One pick and one cut, one tick, the short sword in the scar man's hand flashed three consecutive strikes, as fast as a poisonous snake spitting out the core.

People who use long swords are very particular, pay attention to a certain distance, and must maintain a certain spatial distance between people and targets, only by mastering this scale from beginning to end, can they fully exert the power of swordsmanship. Once the opponent is close to him, because of the length of the sword, whether it is stabbing, chopping, slashing, or slashing, it will appear to be restrained, and some azimuth angles will basically become difficult to attack to the dead end.

Scar Man successfully got close to his opponent, and he knew in his heart that he had the initiative in the battle, at least seventy percent of the victory was in his hands. And the previous lightning triple attack was just a false move for him to confuse the enemy.

At this time, the whole person had taken advantage of the momentum to turn around, and his body shook like a snake twisting and turning, and he was extremely agile and rushed behind Lu Suifeng, a sword like lightning, flying into the air to the place between Lu Suifeng's waist. Once stabbed, even if you are lucky enough not to die, you will inevitably lose your combat effectiveness.

As everyone knows, this seemingly killer blow was strangely blocked by the other party, and a sword that looked narrow and thin actually bent and turned like a jade belt, just stopping this fatal stab.

A look of surprise flashed on the scarred man's face, and the dark short sword in his hand slashed lightly at the same time, skillfully swinging away the sword blade that rebounded from the other party, and then slashing towards Lu Suifeng's back in a series of slashes, constituting a killing momentum.

And Lu Suifeng's back seemed to have eyes, and the long sword as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly flipped upwards smartly, rolling towards the opponent's wrist like a jade belt, making him have to give up the attack.

Seeing this, the man with the scar couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and quickly retracted the short sword that he stabbed out in shock, and his body shook, avoiding the opponent's counterattack like a snake, and at the same time moving to the left side of Lu Suifeng, but the short sword did not pause and wiped against the opponent's neck.

The sword seemed to be like a poisonous snake's wide open mouth suddenly closing, about to pierce the body of the prey with its cold fangs. The cold blade had almost touched Lu Suifeng's skin, and with just a slight force, it would cut the opponent's throat.

The man with the scar licked his lips excitedly, thinking about how deep this sword should be cut, but he felt that his wrist seemed to be jerked by a jade belt, and the sword that slammed into his neck suddenly lost its bearing, and at the same time found that his wrist was drawn out of a bloody mark by the opponent's sword body at some point, if the blade ......

The man with the scar didn't dare to think about it, but he clearly knew that at least his wrist would be splashed with blood, and at worst, his roots would be cut off raw. The heart was shocked, the scar on his face also twitched, but his eyes became more cold and deep, and the short sword in his hand slashed down with a shake, and the other party's sword body was swept away like lightning, and at the same time, with this momentum, the sword blade pierced directly into Lu Suifeng's heart.

This series of close-fitting entanglements can be described as fast as lightning, and both sides are in danger, making a killing move, and killing with swords and swords. The scar man's unexpected stab was particularly tricky and vicious, and just as the short sword was infinitely close to the opponent's chest, he was shocked to find a dazzling blade waiting there......

As long as his short sword pierces unstoppable, and before it touches the opponent's body, the wrist will be cut off first by the blade that crosses it. It was as if I had specially met it.

This is too weird! The other party seems to be able to predict his attack line in advance, once maybe it is a coincidence, the second time is luck, and those three times ...... People born in the pigsty will not believe that it is a fluke, at least they can be sure that the other party's sense of battle and keen adaptability will never lose to themselves.

The man with the scar had to give up this great opportunity to hit the other party again in frustration, but the short sword in his hand lost no time in hooking inward, and dexterously turned and spun in the palm of his hand.

However, he only took two steps, but a large arc suddenly stepped out under his feet, and in the next second, he suddenly appeared on the other side of Lu Suifeng, and a straight Lu Suifeng slashed away from the lower part of the ribs.

Lu Suifeng originally held the sword in his right hand, and the right rib part undoubtedly became a dead angle in the human body.

It's just that a strange scene happened again, Lu Suifeng's sword unexpectedly appeared in his subside, and no one knew how he did it?

The blade of the sword struck accurately on the attacking short sword, making a crisp sound of "ding", and a latent force made the short sword in the scar man's hand can't help but swing away, and it can be passed by close to the clothes.

Lu Suifeng's long sword flew up, forcing the scar man to give up the attack, quickly dodging and retreating, re-distancing himself from the other party, losing a good opportunity to fight close to him.

The distance between each other was about ten meters, and the man with the scar stared at Lu Suifeng vigilantly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, his pupils flashed with a deep luster, his footsteps moved slowly on the thick fallen leaves, and his upper body continued to sway and sway with the short sword pointing at the other party.

This uncertain swaying stance can confuse the opponent's vision, making it difficult for him to determine from which direction he is going to attack.

The thrilling battles between the two sides are not domineering, majestic, and the momentum of changing wind and clouds, and some are just meteor-like attacks and counter-attacks, which are purely swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Lu Suifeng's long sword kept pointing diagonally at the ground, like a statue, without moving, so that the scarred man couldn't find any angle and opportunity to attack for a while.

The previous confrontation made the scar man realize that the so-called dead end of the human body seemed to exist at all for the kid in front of him.

Suddenly, Lu Suifeng, who had always been like a statue, suddenly took a gentle step forward, and the next moment, like a drop of water, suddenly appeared in front of the scar man.

From the beginning of the battle, Lu Suifeng has always been passively seeing and dismantling moves, and this is the first time he has taken the initiative to attack the other party, and even the sword sheath is slashed towards the scar man's shaking body.

It's too fast, ten meters away, and he has crossed this spatial distance in a few steps, fortunately, the scar man's reaction is super sensitive, and at the same time, his body also drifted away rapidly, and the short sword in his hand also missed the opportunity to launch a counterattack, and a sword slashed towards Lu Suifeng's arm.

Lu Suifeng's sheathed long sword just shook between the opponent's chest and abdomen, and with a flip of his wrist, the scabbard struck back on the short sword sharpened by the scarred man.

When the man with the scar paused slightly, a cold light suddenly came out of the sheath without any warning, and the sword light swirled, dragging the short sword in the opponent's hand round and round, making his hand holding the sword can't help but wave upward.

Circles of dazzling sword light rushed into the air, making people dizzy and embarrassed. However, the scar man felt that the short sword in his hand was pulled by a force, and it continued to rise, and his body that had been rushing forward had to retract as much as he could, and he intuitively felt that his arm was about to be torn apart.

Lu Suifeng's long sword suddenly slammed upward, with a huge rotational force, lifting the opponent's short sword high and upward, and the whole body was unable to rush up on its own. As a result, the empty door in front of the scarred man's chest suddenly opened, and Lu Suifeng held the sheath with his left hand and struck it heavily on the opponent's chest and abdomen.

With a muffled sound, the man with the scar avoided the unavoidable hard resistance to this heavy blow, and there was a surge of qi and blood in his body, and he forcibly endured a backrush to the blood, and the whole person took advantage of the situation to quickly retreat backwards at the same time.

However, what was unexpected was that his figure only took a few steps back, and then quickly rubbed his body up, once again infinitely close to Lu Suifeng, and at the same time there was an extra sword in his other empty hand. One long and one short two swords move together, one move and three styles, picking, cutting, spinning, and completely killing moves, which are caught off guard.

It's just that Lu Suifeng is also a sword that can kill thirty-two flying birds at the same time, including close flying birds, of course. Similarly, at the smallest spatial angle, the sword skills of picking, cutting, and spinning were unfolded, and three slight metal collision sounds suddenly came out of the air.

The three-in-one attack of the killing was instantly disintegrated, and the scar man was shocked at the same time, without any pause, his body turned around suddenly, and moved behind Lu Suifeng with a breath, a sword went straight to the vest like the wind, and with a cruel smile, it was the sword with his hand that was directly inserted into the opponent's body.

"Oh no, this is an afterimage!" The moment the short sword entered his body, the scar man reacted quickly in an instant. When he was shocked, five afterimages of Lu Suifeng appeared in front of him at the same time, and it was difficult to distinguish their authenticity with the naked eye.

didn't have time to distinguish one by one, stared at the five afterimages, the short sword in his left hand swept with lightning flash, and the other long sword locked on one of the afterimages that was suspected to be the real body, and stabbed away without hesitation.

The moment when the sword blade was about to stab the target, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the wrist holding the sword, and then he realized that at some point, his wrist was cut by the other party, and blood oozed out. If you push a little harder, there is no doubt that the whole wrist will be cut off alive.

The scarred man's heart was shocked, and he saw a little cold star coming at him, and in a hurry, he could only withdraw the short sword that he had stabbed, and rotated it in his hand, just colliding with the attacking cold star.

With the force of the impact, the scarred man squatted down and dodged to the side. Suddenly stepped out of an arc under his feet, counterattacked with a sword, and slashed straight towards Lu Suifeng's lower thigh. The angle is tricky, and it is impossible to avoid it.