Being sharp and powerful, but still leaving a little leeway, not only leaves leeway for the opponent, but also leaves leeway for oneself.
This is the most basic move, but if it can be used so delicately and with such precision, then this person either has extremely high skills or has extremely high talent in the way of swordsmanship.
Seeing the young man draw his sword, Li Xiaowen's face immediately changed, and her eyes were full of panic.
Ji Wufeng chuckled. Most people would retreat first when faced with such a powerful sword, but Ji Wufeng refused to retreat and counterattacked. He kicked off his legs like a contest and turned into a gust of wind to meet him.
Li Xiaowen's face instantly turned pale, and she couldn't help shouting: "Ahu, no!"
Just when the young man's sword was about to pierce Ji Wufeng's chest, he heard Li Xiaowen's cry, and the movements of his hands visibly paused.
This surprised Ji Wufeng. He did not expect that this young man cared so much about Li Xiaowen.
Although the movement of the young man's hand paused, the sword edge did not stop. Suddenly, a "ding" sound was heard. Ji Wufeng stretched out two fingers and clamped the young man's sword blade tightly, allowing the young man to move all the way.
I can't even push him an inch further with my skill.
The young man was immediately stunned. He did not dare to say how advanced he was in swordsmanship, but he never expected that a guy who looked younger than himself would actually catch his sword with two fingers.
Ji Wufeng asked the sweaty young man with a relaxed expression, "Do you really want to chop me down? Are you sure you want to chop me down? Just say it clearly if you want to chop me down. Will I still let you chop me down?"
"If you feel like it, just let it go!"
After the shock, the young man looked humiliated. He claimed to be a genius but was easily defeated, and even made fun of him. This was a very big blow.
"Okay, I'm going to let go. I really want to let go. Are you sure you want me to let go? Are you ready for me to let go?"
discipline
Wu Feng held a long sword and shamelessly teased the young man, just like a gangster teasing someone's young wife.
"I let it go. I'm really ready. Are you ready?" Ji Wufeng gave full play to his super ventriloquism skills and continued to tease the young man, making everyone present want to give him a face full of punches.
Smiley punch.
"go to hell!"
Under Ji Wufeng's provocation, the young man finally couldn't help but explode, stimulating the unlimited potential in his body. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with his left hand, and under Ji Wufeng's astonished gaze, he rushed Ji Wufeng more than ten meters away.
"Yes, very amazing explosive power."
Ji Wufeng's eyes shone brightly, and the way he looked at the young man began to change, as if a big bad wolf was eyeing a little lamb, which made Ah Hu get goosebumps all over his body.
Damn it, is this bastard a gay?
Thinking that I can't beat someone, if he knocks me out and takes me away, if he does that to me, wouldn't it be a loss of virginity?
"Asshole, go to hell!"
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. It was obvious that the young man had reached the peak of his anger, and his strength became stronger, making Ji Wufeng take a few steps back.
Ji Wufeng smiled slightly, and under the astonished gazes of everyone, he suddenly let go of his hands, and the middle door opened wide, allowing the young man's sword to penetrate straight into the sky without any hindrance.
"Ding!"
But there was no blood-spraying scene as everyone expected. When the young man's sword stabbed Ji Wufeng's chest, the young man felt as if it was stabbed on a piece of super alloy. The powerful repulsive force shook his hands.
Violent trembling and cracking.
"Protective Qi?"
The young man was half kneeling on the ground, his mouth was bleeding, and his face was full of shock.
Only the Grand Master's protective aura can resist his sword. The guy in front of me is probably not even twenty years old. Could it be that he is already a Grand Master?
Ji Wufeng chuckled and said: "Hey, young man, you are pretty good and a good material. If you want to make progress, you can come to me and I will teach you a sword technique."
The look Ji Wufeng looked at the young man just now was a bit lewd, not because he liked men, but because he loved talents.
Although this young man's skills are not very good, he is definitely a swordsman genius.
Next to Ji Wufeng, Wu Chang and Zang Feng are both swordsman geniuses, but unfortunately, Wu Chang is too domineering and Zang Feng is too murderous. They will become gods of death, but the benevolent are invincible and they cannot become the king of swords.
"No need, my Nie family is a family of swordsmen, and my swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. Thank you for your kindness."
After the young man knew Ji Wufeng's true strength, he completely lost his temper, and at the same time he felt a little happy. For a martial arts fanatic, it was definitely a blessing to meet a master who admired him.
"Nie family?"
Ji Wufeng raised his eyebrows. He knew that the Nie family, one of the eight great families in the martial arts world, majored in swordsmanship. The family's inherited swordsmanship was so powerful that it was unparalleled in the world!
And this young man is the young master of the Nie family—Nie Hu!
Ji Wufeng chuckled, grabbed it with his big hand, and Nie Hu's sword automatically flew into his hand, saying: "Boy, just watch it carefully."
Nie Hu felt a breeze blowing past Ji Wufeng, which suddenly became illusory and blurry, and nine sharp auras rose up from the ground.
boom
!Boom!Boom!
With a series of loud bangs like thunder, Nie Hu was immediately petrified, his eyes were so wide that he dropped to the ground, and he exclaimed: "Is this the Fenglei Qingtian of our Nie family?"
That's right at all. What Ji Wufeng used just now was the Nie family's ancestral swordsmanship... Fenglei Qingtian was evolved by Ji Wufeng just now from his analysis of several swordsmanship moves.
Ji Wufeng suddenly landed in front of Nie Hu and threw the sword in his hand to him. After Nie Hu took the sword, he was dumbfounded. Except for the hilt, the entire blade of a long sword made of fine steel turned into powder.
, blown away by the wind.
Yes, you are absolutely right. Fenglei Qingtian is too domineering. If the blade in his hand is not strong enough, it will be destroyed by the sword energy.
"How's it going? I used this trick pretty well, right?" Ji Wufeng asked with a smile.
"Why do you know Fenglei Qingtian from our Nie family?" Ahu asked with a dull look on his face.
"What's so surprising about this? As long as it's a good swordsmanship, I know a little bit, but let me tell you, Fenglei Qingtian is only at the bottom among the swordsmanship I know." Ji Wufeng said in his tone.
Said with contempt.
In fact, he didn't know what Fenglei Qingtian was at all, but although the name of this sword technique was awesome, compared with the sword techniques in the world of cultivation that he had come into contact with, it was really not on the stage.
"Impossible, the wind and thunder can reach the sky and be the only one in the world!" Nie Hu said unconvinced.
"Yes, Fenglei Qingtian is indeed unique in the world, but there are many stronger swordsmanships!"
"Do you know better swordsmanship?" Nie Hu was stunned.
Fenglei Qingtian is already a peerless swordsmanship that is unparalleled in the world. Swordsmanship that is stronger than it must be unparalleled in power. If you get any one of them, as long as you can practice it successfully, you will definitely be an invincible swordsman.
