To everyone's surprise, Hou Zi, who had always been very strong, suddenly retreated. Everyone's Dunshu art came from the same source. The difference was not big. If it were in a broader and free sky, it would be possible to distinguish between superior and inferior, but in this relative comparison
They were very close in the narrow space. Qiang Yongxin couldn't catch up with Hou Zi, and Hou Zi couldn't get rid of Qiang Yongxin's entanglement.
Two people, two flying swords, are in a state of temporary disconnection.
Fang Zhonghui frowned, "No, it's not good for Junior Brother Qiang to pursue him like this!"
Of course, it is not good for Qiang Yongxin. As the dodger, Hou Zi has the opportunity to meet his flying sword in the evasive route, but Qiang Yongxin cannot predict the opponent's escape route in advance. If he continues to chase, Hou Zi will be reunited.
Sword, and his sword is still behind his butt, the winner will be determined immediately.
Qiang Yongxin was also a decisive person. Knowing that he could no longer pursue, he suddenly turned around and Xingyin returned his sword. At the same time, Hou Zi also met up with his flying sword, and the two barely fought to a draw in the first round.
The next moment, Manfa's two flying swords were slashed out at the same time, the needle points facing the wheat awns.
The power of the stars and the power of pure cultivation burst into brilliant light in the sky. Qiang Yongxin's flying sword has attributes, and Hou Zi's cultivation is deep, but he still can't tell the difference.
After several sword strikes, Qiang Yongxin once again made a dangerous move, using star escape and the accompanying sword to attack, tempting the opponent to bet on the freezing time again, but Hou Zi did not go as he intended. He did follow the sword, but
The direction is far away rather than approaching.
Qiang Yongxin finally realized that his opponent had no intention of getting close to him. No matter what he did, it would be difficult to get close to a sword cultivator of the same level who was concentrating on running away. This was the law of fighting between sword cultivators, unless both of them were willing to fight.
If you are willing to fight with a sword, or if one party has the strength to crush the opponent, otherwise it will be very difficult to get close. If you do this deliberately, you will be seized of the opportunity and get into trouble.
After understanding this, Qiang Yongxin did not force himself. He knew the true meaning of fighting and could not place his hope on his opponent to fulfill his wish, so he calmed down and dealt with it normally. The two of them performed a series of dazzling escapes in the air.
The flying swordsman's sudden movement and flying swordsmanship completely turned into a basic competition of flying swords.
Most people enjoy watching it, because this kind of battle is more enjoyable and has a process, which is much more beautiful than the one against Kou Cuo.
But to a real master, the Sikong Mansion's sword-handling accomplice seemed to behave a little abnormally, lacking the fighting spirit he had shown before.
Kou Cuo was speechless, "What's going on? Are all this guy's previous thoughts deceived? If he had fought with me like this, I'm sure he would have done better; Senior Brother Qiang's sword is powerful enough
Yes, but the speed is still a bit slow.”
Chen Ran was also puzzled, "Senior Brother Qiang sold two flaws to lure him closer, but he seems a little indifferent? Is it because he can't? Or is he unwilling? I think he still enjoys this kind of continuous sword fighting?"
It doesn't mean that sword cultivators won't fight protracted battles, it just doesn't fit the characteristics of this profession. Under certain circumstances, it's normal to reach a stalemate.
After all, Fang Zhonghui is a true disciple, and he is slightly superior in terms of strength and vision. "Something is wrong. To change the way of thinking, it can also be understood that all the intentions of Junior Brother Qiang have failed, so he is very passive. My feeling is that this time Hou Zi
Controlling the rhythm."
Of course, none of the three could have imagined that Hou Zi's real purpose was just to train his flying sword form. As he judged for himself, among his three sword forms, the flying sword form was the weakest, so that Hexiang Qiang Yongxin
It is difficult for such an opponent to quickly gain an advantage in a flying sword battle, which is also a shortcoming in his swordsmanship system.
In other words, not that great?
Qiang Yongxin found depressingly that he seemed to be fighting a grinding magic cultivator? This was the first time he fought with someone in a sword fight in this way. The core of the battle was only one: grinding!
The only difference from Fa Xiu is that he grinds very fast, escapes all the time, and uses the sword with maximum intensity at any time and at any time. The opponent just keeps on the explosive rhythm, forcing him to keep up...
Under such a rhythm, within a moment, he felt exhausted in his dantian, and more than half of his mana was depleted.
He knows that if he doesn't take the risk to seek change, he may not have the chance to seek change in a hundred breaths!
Ordinary tricks cannot hide this guy's eyes, the only thing he can do is to attack!
The meaning of counter attack is that you no longer intercept the opponent's flying sword, but attack with attack. When the opponent cuts you, you also cut the opponent, betting on whose defense is stronger.
But his thoughts still had no results, because he did not intercept the opponent's flying sword, but the opponent chose to defend...
After dozens of breaths passed, the exhaustion of his magic power was already reflected in the power of the flying sword, but his opponent was still very powerful and unaware of it.
At this point in the sword fight, there is no need to continue the competition. As long as the opponent maintains such pressure, he will not even be able to attack.
Angrily, he stopped using his sword and glared, "I admit defeat! But Junior Brother Hou, does it go against the nature of sword cultivation for you to fight like this?"
Hou Zi had a good time, "Brother Qiang, the essence of battle is only one, who stands and who falls. Who stipulates what methods must be used? A good method is one that can achieve the goal."
Qiang Yongxin was still unconvinced, "You are just relying on your magic power!"
Hou Zi had a profound meaning, "From the first day I entered the practice, a senior teacher told me that in all battles in the world of cultivation, if there must be a standard to measure the outcome, the only criterion is the depth of mana.
This is the cornerstone, senior brother, have you ever thought that maybe while our Quanzhen Sect is pursuing sharp swordsmanship, we have also forgotten some basic laws of the world of cultivation?"
Qiang Yongxin was speechless and returned angrily, but Fang Zhonghui did not comfort him, but pointed out bluntly,
"Junior brother, he is right. Mana suppression is the most upright way to win. In a sense, it is more important than mastering the so-called special skills!"
Several people looked thoughtful. This battle gave them new thoughts, which was their greatest experience. But one thing is correct, the sword cultivator of Sikong Mansion was more powerful than they expected.
Fang Zhonghui took a deep breath and said, "I'll do the next one, there's no need to delay it any longer!"
Chen Ran was very dissatisfied, "Brother, I don't want to miss this opportunity!"
Fang Zhonghui shook his head, "You have all seen it wrong. This person has actually been training with us, and his real skills have not been shown at all!
If he doesn't want you to use your strengths, you won't be able to use them. Think about it, what kind of control is this?
We in the Situ Mansion can't let others take over everything. Even if we are deceiving ourselves, we still have to save some face. Therefore, leave this final battle to me.
We must let people know that Yanmen’s true heritage is never afraid of fighting.”
