Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Heikyo Chapter 113 One Sword Strikes Two Intentions
Zhou Buyan got two spiritual weapons from Cai Keran, a mutton fat jade belt, and a white jade bottle, but the latter has accumulated a lot of resentment, and even hinders the mind if he is not careful, and the mutton fat jade is really easy to use, even if the monk of the Lichen realm is found by it, it will take some effort to get out.
"Zhou family boy, if you dare to hurt her at all, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes. Tan Gong shouted angrily, quickly withdrew his palm, and looked at Wang Po at a loss.
"Gong Tan, I had no intention of fighting with the second elder, if you retreat like this, I will treat it as if it didn't happen, otherwise don't go. Zhou Buyan said in a deep voice, although Du Yichen is not a snake, but his father Du Ze has the heart to get close to Chen Maoyu, and the help of a military secretary is still impossible to ignore for the latter, so this matter is determined from where it was born, even if Zhou Budo knows, he will never dig up again.
Tan Gong hesitated, but saw that the blade had cut a bloody mark on Wang Po's neck, and hurriedly shouted: "Okay, the old man promised you, let Su Wen go today, you will let her go soon." β
"It's not just today. Zhou Buyan said unmoved, the blade was half a minute in, and he was about to cut the artery in the neck, and suddenly there was a sense of vanity under his feet, as if he was stepping on the water, his wrist moved, and he immediately slashed it away, but it exploded in mid-air A huge splash, Wang Po's old body was hidden in the splash and wanted to escape, and was stabbed in the back of the heart by Zhou Buyan, Tan Gong was furious, and he stepped on the broken beam and rushed to use his strength to help Wang Po, Zhou Buyan took the opportunity to stagger out with the other party's figure, and after landing, he split the qi machine that bound Fang Yunqi and the three of them.
"Go find Su and ask, and then run away. Zhou Buyan, who has always been calm, is also difficult to calm down at the moment, that knife will never let Wang Po fall, but it completely cut off the last possibility of both sides, and in the face of Tan Gong under the anger, he is not completely sure.
On the avenue downstairs, Su Wen, who was besieged in the middle, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, he was only a half-hung martial artist, even if he met a martial artist who really entered the Dao with martial arts, even if he cultivated higher, he always had a feeling of strength and nowhere to go, whether it was strength, speed, and the grasp of timing, it was undoubtedly Cai Ke who was superior, and it was no wonder why Guan Tianxiao was only able to rank third despite the two people who were only inferior to Ling Tiangong.
"Your sword intent is very good, but it's a pity that you are not suitable for using a sword. Gradually, Cai Ke seemed to forget the original intention of this contest, and couldn't help but have the illusion of meeting friends with martial arts.
More than one person has pointed out that he is not the material for sword practice, but in the end, this voice is drowned out, he is a disciple of Sword Kui Lu Xing, Feng Xiu saw a realm from his sword that no one can touch, Jiang Li is tired of saying the word good, maybe it is difficult to find a swordsman like him who has never learned any swordsmanship but can have two different sword intents.
"Come again. Su Wen said softly, two fingers together on the sword body, feet apart, this is the long song painted by Ning Chen, he has performed several times, but it is only similar to the essence of the essence, after all, Ning Chen, who is known as the swordsman of the One Qi Sect, took three full years to drill through the two swords, he Su asked He De how he can, but not being able to drill through does not mean that he does not understand, and he has never learned it is not that he will not, he has his own sword.
A cold current rose under Su Wen's feet, and it was still the first sword of three feet three, Cai Ke's expression was a little tired, he thought that the other party could give him a few new things, but in the end, it was nothing more than that, his right palm was on the back of the knife, and the tip of the knife was upturned from the armpit, which was to end this contest with the last move.
Su Wen, who suddenly let go of his two fingers, rushed forward with his body, but the next scene made all the soldiers dumbfounded, as if hallucinating, only to see Su Wen's sword come out of the frost, and there was still a Su Wen in the same place, still in the posture of holding the sword with two fingers, the only difference is that the cold sword intent was fleeting, replaced by an unstoppable sharp breath, Cen Bai's image slowly outlined behind Su Wen, the thunder beast roared, the fingertips opened and closed, and the dragon's tongue seemed to be a tight bowstring popping out quickly, at the same time, the thunder beast exploded into a brilliant brilliance and Su Wen ran together, one in front and one behind, one was icy and piercing, one was sharp and dazzling, and after that brilliance encroached on the field of vision, It was still Su Wen standing in place, his untouched figure made people surprised, the previous two figures could not be their own eyes.
It's just a sharp friction sound that instantly dispelled their thoughts, the frost cold sword stirred up layers of thin ice and the Beifu knife violently touched, and in an instant, the dark black Beifu knife condensed a layer of ice flowers, Cai Ke spat out white gas, his arms were heavy, against Su Wen's sword, his body still rushed forward, the sound of thunder suddenly rose, and Su Wen, who was covered in white mangs, reflected the entire street like day, falling down, like a thunder fire across the air.
Sharp sword intent poured down from the top of his head, Cai can shake two swords by himself, and the qi on his side is constantly round, but he was finally stopped from moving forward, and the layers of thin ice attached to his armor only existed for a moment before being shattered by the sound of thunder, the ground sank, and the soil flooded the upper of his shoes.
"Drink. β
The Beifu knife cut out horizontally, the domineering knife light directly shattered the frost dragon tongue, the spiritual power roared, with its feet as the origin, the ground was split layer by layer, a huge spider web crack was ground into powder by the drumming qi machine before it was formed, and the thunder law phase that fell backwards was directly offset by the strong wind rushing from the bottom to offset the speed of the fall, as if it was still in the air, the Beifu knife borrowed the inertia of the horizontal split, the knife edge suddenly tilted, Cai Ke's waist twisted, as if he was driven by the knife to jump into the air, directly strangled the law phase into a little thunder shadow, the moment it landed, a layer of majestic spiritual power wrapped on the knee, directly from the frost law phase Heavenly Spirit smashed down, The penetrating force pressed the entire Fa Phase and blasted out a half-foot deep pit on the ground, leaving only a faint cold air emanating from the bottom of the pit.
With an understatement, the two laws were cut off, and the surrounding soldiers were immediately intoxicated by Cai Ke's domineering ability to reduce ten harmony before they could wake up from Su Wen's miracle, and couldn't help but cheer.
"The general is mighty. β
However, Cai Ke did not stretch his brows because of this, but was even more afraid to fall on Su Wen, who was always standing in place, the dragon tongue that had been sandwiched between his two fingers made him feel more dangerous than the sword condensed with sword qi, one person and three phases are just listed in the hundreds of supernatural powers, and the spiritual power is wasted in these inconsequential phases, which is just a bluff for the master, but there is a spirit in Su Wen's hands, until those scattered spiritual lights are like moths rushing towards Su Wen, Cai Ke finally noticed that something was wrong, but before he could react, Su Wen took the lead, this time it was no longer the law phase, but the deity, The short sword sandwiched between the fingers drew a half-arc in mid-air, and it was a moment of chill followed by a moment of sharpness, and the feet seemed to be smeared with oil.
I have never heard that swordsman can transform two completely different sword intents between one move, that is, Lu Xing, the sword leader of the withered sword mound, can't do it, because the sword intent is actually similar to spiritual power, it is a clue that runs through the cultivation, from beginning to end into a vein, the same is true of the sword intent, one person, one sword with one sword intent, such as the sword intent of all beings without virtue, the imperial sword intent of Lu Xing, even if the latter has the intention to imitate, but it is still in the gesture of the majesty of the world, it can be said to be a habit after practicing the sword, even if you know more, you will unconsciously choose the most familiar sword intent, and over time it can never be changedγ
But Su Wen is different from ordinary swordsmen, he has never read a sword book since he learned swords, so in his opinion, even if the sword of the same posture can be regarded as completely different swordsmanship, even if there is a vicissitudes of three feet three, there is no fixed move, but to conceive the sword intent, first practice the sword intent and then learn the sword, like a castle in the air, but it just gave Su Wen a fame.
A sword was shocked, from an inch of ice to a layer of thin ice appeared out of thin air, the folded lines on it, that is the appearance of the wind, a sword showed ice, together with the surrounding airflow frozen, Cai Ke's long knife slashed angrily, the invincible brutal strength was deflated this time, the ice that seemed to be as thin as rice paper, but there was a hidden drift of thunder under it, the two swords rushed to thunder, like a powder keg that was covered, once triggered, it was a heaven-shaking sound, the Beifu knife buzzed, there was a thunder arc entwined on the blade, Cai Ke leaned out his palm along the back of the knife from the handle to the blade, the spiritual power rushed to the bullfight, and the terrifying impact directly scattered the thunder arc, together with Su Wen under the ice, also felt a sense of urgency pressing on him.
"Flying locusts. β
Cai Ke picked up the long knife vigorously, and actually let Su Wen get close, the short sword that stood out from the ice and thunder light shone brightly, and the Beifu knife was framed from his chest to his back, and then a deafening friction sound suddenly rose, Cai Ke's left arm muscles holding the knife swelled, and streaks of blood appeared on the skin, and the terrifying force under it erupted, and this knife could break through the mountain.
"The four swords should know for themselves. β
Su Wen crossed the third sword and straightened up the fourth sword, this sword asked the name on the list but could make Jiang Li moved, if it was really necessary to separate the most satisfactory sword intent, it was undoubtedly the sword of conscience born in the Qingfeng County Inn.
The night was silent, and the wind was blowing, and the two faces of great age were no more than an inch apart, and they were close enough to read many words from each other's gaze.
"Bell. β
A late crisp sound stirred up layers of sound waves to spread, and the swept soldiers staggered to the ground, but it was the angle from which they looked down, the moonlight obscured the color of the two, only two pitch-black outlines were staggered, a broken blade touched the ground with a sound, and the man's trembling palm touched the shallow scar on his neck.
With a long sigh, the Beifu army was defeated.