The next moment, just as Jian Yi finished speaking, he suddenly dropped his scabbard.
I don't know when he actually drew his sword.
Jianyi is indeed Jianyi, the sword is incredibly fast.
Wei Zong only saw a cold light, like lightning, passing through the air, and then the bone-chilling chill came to him.
It's really chilly.
Jian Yi's sword exuded a bone-chilling coldness. He didn't know what kind of weird material it was made of. When he took out the sword, the temperature nearby dropped a lot.
At this time, after feeling Jian Yi's sword, Wei Zong remained unhurried, neither retreating nor advancing.
Instead, he simply stretched out a finger, and then...
It directly clamped the sword.
It looked as if Jianyi had deliberately used his sword to be caught by Wei Zong, without the slightest surprise.
Wei Zong's move was so tight that there was no gap at all.
Seeing this scene, Jian Yi was a little surprised.
It's not that he was surprised that Wei Zong was able to clamp his sword, but that this method was actually a way to commit suicide. After all, as long as he slightly rotated the sword in his hand, he could directly chop off Wei Zong's fingers.
And Wei Zong, who lost his fingers and couldn't even hold the sword, could still be his opponent?
When he thought of this, Jian Yi did not sit idle at all, but simply and swiftly turned the long sword in his hand. The purpose was naturally to cut off Wei Zong's fingers.
But at this time, Wei Zong was very straightforward and directly let go of the sword in his fingers. Then a light flashed in his hand, and Wei Zong also drew the sword.
But this time, instead of thrusting towards Jian Yi, Wei Zong held his own scabbard and put it directly on Jian Yi's sword.
Along with a harsh sound, the long sword in Jian Yi's hand was directly caught in Wei Zong's scabbard, and the scabbard was still held in Wei Zong's hand. In other words, even if Jian Yi wanted to sheath the sword,
It's not that easy either.
After seeing this scene, Jian Yi frowned suddenly. Wei Zong was indeed not as easy to deal with as he thought.
A person who can achieve such a great reputation is indeed well-deserved.
At this time, a sneer appeared on Wei Zong's face, and then he suddenly pushed out the scabbard in his hand, completely blocking Jian Yi's retreat.
At this time, even if the sword retreated, he could not pull out the long sword in his hand.
"snort!"
After seeing this scene, Jian Yi snorted suddenly, and then something surprising happened. Wei Zong suddenly pulled out a shorter sword from his arms.
This dagger is only about half as long as the sword in his hand. It looks like... this sword is actually a two-sword style.
Wei Zong seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, so when he saw it now, he was not surprised at all.
Then, Jianyi held the dagger and stabbed Wei Zong from the other direction.
Faced with such a terrifying attack, Wei Zong's response was actually very simple. He raised the long sword in his right hand and blocked the blow. Then, Wei Zong rotated his wrist and directly bypassed Jian Yi's attack.
To defend himself, he stabbed Jian Yi in the chest with his sword.
At this time, seeing Wei Zong's blow, Jian Yi also thought that if he didn't dodge, he would probably have to answer directly here today.
Therefore, he had no choice but to let go of the sword in his hand, and then suddenly stepped back.
At this time, Wei Zong did not continue to pursue, but directly grabbed the scabbard in his hand and took it back together with Jian Yi's sword.
Then, he glanced at Jian Yi's sword and slightly praised: "It is indeed a good sword. The material should be cold iron from the outside. I didn't expect... you can actually get such a precious thing, such a good thing.
, but not even my Secret Service!"
It seems that Wei Zong's purpose is really just for this sword.
At this time, Jian Yi's expression was extremely ugly. As a powerful swordsman, he actually lost his own sword in a face-to-face battle with Wei Zong.
You know, he is the number one swordsman in the entire world. If this spreads and other people know about it, will his reputation be lost?
Therefore, at this time, in addition to fighting spirit, Jian Yi's eyes also showed a bone-chilling murderous intention for the first time.
He suddenly looked at Wei Zong, holding the dagger in his hand tightly.
"I told you a long time ago that you are no match for me, but you didn't listen."
At this time, looking at Jian Yi's eyes, Wei Zong slowly shook his head, then slowly pulled out Jian Yi's sword, and said lightly: "Double swords, right? It just so happens that I can do it too."
Wei Zong held his own sword in one hand and the sword belonging to Jianyi in the other hand. Then, he said lightly: "Let me open your eyes to what... are the real double swords!"
The next moment, Wei Zong's body disappeared directly from the place like a gust of wind. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Jian Yi.
At this time, Wei Zong suddenly dropped a sword from the sky with one hand, while the sword in the other hand swept from the side.
This was an extremely weird posture, but in such a weird posture, Jian Yi suddenly found that his whole body was locked by Wei Zong. No matter how hard he tried, he could not avoid such a terrifying blow.
At this time, Jian Yi also gritted his teeth fiercely, then raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed Wei Zong in the chest.
He was going to trade injuries with Wei Zong, and he was sure that Wei Zong would not dare to bet with him.
However, it is a pity that he was wrong. Wei Zong was very confident. He was confident that his sword was fast enough.
Therefore, as long as my sword is fast enough, there is no need to gamble at all, because my sword is fast enough, so the one who survives can only be me and not anyone else.
At this time, Wei Zong had such an idea.
He even thrust out a sword very casually, stabbing directly towards Jian Yi's chest.
As for the blow that Jian Yi stabbed towards his chest, Wei Zong didn't take it seriously at all.
Just when Jian Yi was about to die, a violent sound came from the distance.
Wei Zong frowned suddenly, feeling the danger.
Although the sword looked like he was going to die at a glance, if he continued to leave like this, he would probably be injured too. So, Wei Zong suddenly retracted the sword that he had thrust out, and then walked away, very simply and a little bit.