This point is also recorded in the sword spectrum of Xuanji.
Looking down Chen Zhong’s hand, Chen Shaobai really saw a translucent thin cocoon, but his palm was covered with thick and generous cocoons because of more than two months’ hard training, like a figure who had just practiced sword for two or three years and entered the fencing threshold soon.
"See the real chapter at hand!"
A moment later, four people came to the street.
After the battle of fencing competition, they suddenly left a vacuum with six or seven feet around them.
People crowded into a circle like ants, and the people behind wanted to squeeze into the front, but the spectators in front were unwilling to give up such a good position. At that time, people were buzzing, and even the cold air nearby gradually became hot.
"It’s my lack of discipline. After this time, if you don’t die, I’ll give you an explanation." Chen Mengxuan bit her lip and looked guilty.
"Come on! Although I am not very smart, I am not stupid. This guy is not your hand at all, and you don’t need to be responsible. " Se, the god of Chen Shaobai, is indifferent. "Why not send money to your door for no reason?"
"Can it be better than that?"
Feeling a little anxious about the atmosphere around her, Miao Yuqin was concerned about the safety of her sweetheart, so she gently grabbed each other’s skirts and twisted frosts at her fingertips. Her big, bulging eyes were full of worries.
Chen Shaobai smiled: "If everyone else bullies me, it won’t be me."
After explaining something in a few words, Chen Shaobai slowly walked to the center of the clearing and stood still, swishing his dream out of his sheath.
While that Chen Zhong has already held a sword, and his face is cold and bitter, as if Chen Shaobai were the enemy who killed his father and took his wife.
Although he relies on the skill of swordsmanship, besides the most important factor of swordsmanship, there are many other factors that can determine the victory or defeat, including the posture of both sides, the quality of the sword, the terrain, the weather and even whether they have had breakfast.
Therefore, Chen Zhong didn’t feel contempt because of Chen Shaobai’s low qualifications.
The two men staggered their steps, shaking their swords in their hands and pointing towards each other’s key points respectively.
Qiang Qiang! Qiang Qiang! Qiang Qiang!
However, in a blink of an eye, I have already opposed three swords.
Chen Shaobai is playing more and more smoothly, feeling that some doubts when practicing sword are gradually confirmed on the other side and solved, and swordsmanship becomes more and more mellow.
Chen Zhongze, on the other hand, is not the case. The more he fights, the more he feels that the sword waving in his hand is not right. After a careful sweep, I saw three clearly visible pits all over the tip of the sword. I’m afraid the tip of the sword will be shattered if I match more swords.
So his face became more and more dignified: "No wonder this boy is so arrogant. It turned out that he relied on the sword!"
At the thought of this, Chen Zhong’s eyes flashed a trace of joy: "After killing him, this sword is mine!"
So Chen Zhong no longer hides his strength, and directly sacrifices to the bottom of the closet. In the hands of J and jīng, the sword roared and gave birth to wind, and directly rolled up a half-inch sword.
See each other’s god se changes, Chen Shaobai has been secretly brewing in my mind, but see each other really offering a kill, but still I was taken aback.
"Gangfeng covers not only the tip of the sword, but also the blade!"
The shape of the sword itself determines that most of the sword moves are puncture, so when a swordsman takes out his sword for the first time, ten times jiǔ is formed on the tip of the sword. With the passage of time, fencing has become more and more proficient, and even Gangfeng can be brought out on the blade.
As for going further, those who can bring out Gangfeng on the ridge of the sword no longer belong to the category of swordsman, and can be called swordsman with honor, and can defend hundreds of enemies with one person.
Chen Zhong’s arm stands forward, and the tip of the sword moves in circles with the shaking of the wrist. An ordinary wrist flower is displayed with a sound like surprises, and the half-inch Gangfeng spewing on the blade is even more frightening.
Chen Shaobai’s eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that such fencing seemed flashy, but with Gangfeng’s blessing, no matter where it was played, it would immediately blow up a big hole, which was extremely destructive and covered a large area, and it fell on people, which was almost fatal.
The gangfeng brought by waving a long sword is almost the sum of all the strength of a person’s body, while the gangfeng on the other side’s long sword is fierce. Once recklessly, even if the dream is of good quality, it will be damaged and fly.
At this moment of life and death, Chen Shao’s mind emerged when Ri was fighting Sun Kai. He had a flash of inspiration, and his figure was so fast that he moved back for two or three zhangs.
For a swordsman, the distance of two or three feet is almost in the blink of an eye, but this short distance consumes Chen Zhong’s sword potential.
When the sword Gang reached its peak and declined, Chen Shaobai’s body immediately supinated, and the tip of the sword in his dream also stabbed out along his chest.
Boom
Green red se light flashed, and the ground exploded like a thunder.
The skill of transporting swords in Jilei endows ordinary people with great power to wear swords. Gangfeng collided and annihilated each other, so they dreamed that Chen Zhong’s sword would be smashed directly, and his arm would be cut in half from the middle. Looking from the side, they could even directly see the blood-stained bone marrow in the raw white bone.
"I give up, I give up!"