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Chapter 1325 A Broken Sword(1/2)

Immersed in the swordsmanship left by his ancestors for countless years, Jian Qinsheng became familiar with all the changes in this swordsmanship.

The move just now can evolve into eighteen different attack methods, but there is absolutely no such angle or attack method!

It looks like a slight stab, but it's like a stroke of genius. People have to guard against it, but they can't defend against it!

"This requires grasping the timing and knowing the opponent's moves well. Even I... it would take me a long time to think that in a battle, death is only a hair's breadth away. In such a tense moment, I can do this..."

Jian Qinsheng couldn't believe it.

This move looks simple, but in fact it combines one's understanding of swordsmanship and the grasp of the opponent.

Even for him, it is extremely difficult to display it.

"you……"

He sighed in his heart, and Senior Brother Xie across from him felt that his chest was tight and about to explode.

Although he didn't understand the subtlety of the other party's move, the hair pierced him, and his whole body's breath was interrupted again. If he didn't think of a way, he would hit it directly, and he would not be able to dodge!

Although the thing in the opponent's hand is just a hair, it is infused with true energy and is no weaker than a sharp sword. If it is really stabbed, it can pierce the throat or even cut off the head!

"retreat!"

Knowing that serious injury would be inevitable if he continued to move forward, he gritted his teeth, formed a magic formula with his left hand, and slammed forward.

Snap!

The air emitted a sonic boom, and with the help of force, it violently retreated backwards.

Because of the sudden change in power, the boiling Qi in the body could no longer be controlled. His internal organs seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, his face turned red, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Two consecutive moves, without any contact, he was directly injured...

No one would believe it if I told you.

"What...is going on?"

"I don't know either, what is Senior Brother Xie doing?"

With their eyesight, they could not see the power of Zhang Xuan's move. They only saw that Senior Brother Xie had the upper hand, but suddenly retreated, causing the power to backfire. They were all confused and confused.

"Could it be that...Senior Brother Xie has a tendency to commit suicide?"

"That should be the case. I remember that Senior Brother chased Senior Sister Shui, but in the end he got beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face by someone!"

"Yes, from now on, I will never dare to challenge my senior sister... But, this has nothing to do with self-abuse, right?"

"Who says it doesn't matter? Everyone knows that a big shot in the college likes Senior Sister Shui, and yet he dares to provoke her. Isn't he looking for abuse?"

Several junior brothers held their chins and secretly speculated in their hearts.

"you……"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Senior Brother Xie didn't know what he was thinking, and his face turned green.

I wanted to help the teacher teach this ignorant guy a lesson, but I never expected that the guy holding the hair was not even hurt when he was holding a middle-grade holy weapon, and instead he vomited blood.

"If you can block this move, I will admit defeat!"

Taking a step back and taking a deep breath, Senior Brother Xie narrowed his eyes.

Wow!

The sword intent in his body boiled like boiling water, and violent energy soared into the sky.

"It's senior brother's most powerful worry-free sword!"

"This move was created by the teacher. It cuts off all worries with one sword, leaving no sorrow or worry. At the same level, almost no one can stop it!"

"The teacher can use this move to shoot out ninety-nine sword qi in an instant. Senior Brother Xie is the most enlightened among us. Although he is still far from the ninety-nine, he still has thirty-two sword qi!

"

"The opponent's thirty-two acupuncture points are blocked, and under the influence of Qi, he doesn't even have the ability to resist..."



There was an uproar all around, and Shui Qianrou also had a look of worry in her eyes.

This Zhang Xuan was brought by her. If he was injured by his senior brother because of the competition, his face would not look good.

"With his strength, there should be no problem..."

However, considering that the opponent can even pass through Y-zi Alley, Senior Brother Xie should not be an opponent even though he is very strong.

Sizzle!

The aura in his body reached its peak, and Senior Brother Xie's body rose into the air, his body and sword merged into one, and he thrust forward fiercely.

"What an amazing martial arts skill!"

Zhang Xuan's eyes immediately lit up.

This move turns the body into a sword. It looks simple, but in fact it integrates all the essence, energy, and spirit into the way of the sword. It is very difficult to do without a strong understanding.

With one sword strike, it locks onto the opponent's thirty-two acupoints. As long as he moves, he will be injured. It's really powerful.

"The eye of understanding!"

Without thinking too much, the texture in his eyes shone, and in the blink of an eye, the shortcomings of the opponent's moves immediately appeared in detail before his eyes, as clear as looking in a mirror.

"The power is good, but there are still many loopholes..."

After seeing at least a dozen loopholes, Zhang Xuan didn't back away, he chose one, held the hair in his hand, and rushed forward.

"What is he going to do?"

"Use your hair to clash with Senior Brother Xie's sword?"

"Don't look anymore, you are courting death..."



Seeing his actions, everyone was in an uproar again.

In their eyes, this new young man saw such a ferocious attack from Senior Brother Xie. Instead of hiding, he went to meet him, clearly looking for death.

Even Jian Qinsheng was a little confused.

The Wuyou Sword was created by him. It is extremely sharp and has extremely strong attack power. Even if it is a sword move of the same level, he would not dare to touch it head-on. He would use a hair to meet it... It is easy to be injured, and he may even be killed on the spot.

Behead!

Wow!

In his doubtful eyes, the long sword was already in contact with his hair.

call!

Just when everyone thought that the latter would be crushed to pieces by the sword energy, the straight hair suddenly bent down, turned an unimaginable arc, and fell on the back of the long sword!

Buzz!

The sound of the hammer hitting the bells and drums suddenly sounded, followed by "Crack! Click!" crisp sounds.

Everyone was stunned. Everyone looked around hurriedly and saw that the long sword, which had been struck by hair and porcelain, began to crack like porcelain. In the blink of an eye, it broke into countless pieces and fell to the ground from the air.

puff!

The long sword was shattered, and the true energy came back. Senior Brother Xie's face turned red, blood spurted out wildly, his body swayed, and he fell from the air.

Although the Wuyou Sword is very powerful, when the human sword is combined into one, the requirements for the sword are extremely high. The long sword shatters, which is equivalent to the essence, energy, and spirit being cut off instantly. With just one blow, you will be seriously injured.

"this……"

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at the young man holding his hair with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"I lost..."

After taking the elixir and standing up, Senior Brother Xie was full of frustration, but he also knew that he had indeed lost!

Holding a middle-grade holy weapon, he lost to a hair...

Personal experience feels like a dream, unbelievable.

"You didn't lose unfairly!"

Jian Qinsheng's eyes shone brightly and he looked at Zhang Xuan as if he had seen a treasure: "This little brother's swordsmanship is much better than yours!"

"Yes..." Senior Brother Xie nodded, looking ashamed.

"It's just about competing with each other and learning from each other. Senior Brother Xie is so good at swordsmanship, I admire him very much!" Zhang Xuan said hurriedly.

"Use a strand of hair to shatter his long sword. Your mastery of swordsmanship is at its peak!"

Jian Qinsheng said: "If I read correctly, your hair should have been broken!"

"yes!"

Nodding, Zhang Xuan's fingertips relaxed.

call!

The originally straight hair instantly turned into powder when the breeze blew and scattered around.
To be continued...
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