Shi Huadong's level was already higher than Xia Yu's. Coupled with a year of training in Zhaixing Pavilion, especially under Zhaixing's targeted guidance, his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds.
But Xia Yu could only fight him with basic sword skills, which was definitely very unfair.
After much effort, Xia Yu fell back nearly ten feet before barely catching Shi Huadong's move.
Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xia Yu staggered a few steps.
"Yu Wenxia, suffer death!"
Shi Huadong won the power and showed no mercy to others, so he came with sword in hand.
Xia Yu's mouth was bleeding, but his eyes were looking at the sword in his hand, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
Just now, when he kept resisting Shi Huadong's sword moves, he suddenly entered a strange state.
In his eyes, there is only the sword.
In other words, there is only the artistic conception of the martial arts used by Shi Huadong.
No matter how complicated his sword moves are or how powerful his sword energy is, they are all just a combination of those basic sword moves.
And what has Xia Yu been doing these past few months?
Just fighting against the fierce sword intent in the bamboo forest. Those sword intents are all basic sword skills. Xia Yu has become so proficient that he can no longer be proficient.
Although Shi Huadong is strong and his moves are exquisite and sharp, his understanding and understanding of the sword are definitely not as good as Xia Yu's.
Therefore, there is nothing mysterious that Xia Yu cannot understand in the martial arts skills he uses, and they can be deconstructed into various basic sword movements by Xia Yu.
This is also a kind of crushing, not crushing by strength, but crushing by qualifications and understanding.
Xia Yu raised the corner of his mouth, raised his head, looked at the aggressive Shi Huadong, and sneered, "Shi Huadong, get ready to sharpen your sword for me."
"What?
Go to hell you!”
Shi Huadong was confused when he heard this, and he slashed it with his sword. There were more than a dozen changes in the sword energy. This was his proud move. Coupled with the practice and insights he gained during the year, he became more familiar with this move.
Some changes have been made, and the power has been raised to a higher level.
He believed that Yu Wenxia would definitely die from his proud move.
Boom boom boom! The cyan sword energy sealed all parts of Xia Yu's body. The majestic zhen qi brought up a strong air flow. The surrounding trees fell and broke in the sound of "ka ka", and the dust and gravel on the ground fell.
, flying in the cyclone.
The power is amazing! However, Xia Yu smiled contemptuously.
Although the momentum of this move looks very powerful, the power is too scattered, the true energy is mixed and not pure, and the sword energy is dispersed and not condensed.
Xia Yu looked at the sword energy in the sky, and quickly entered the state of practicing in the bamboo forest. Compared with those terrible bamboos, although Shi Huadong's sword energy was menacing, when taken apart, it was far from pure.
!The wrist sank.
Cut, point, chop, stab... Although Xia Yu's movements are very fast, every move is very clear, just like a textbook, without any sloppiness. Every move is done clearly and clearly from start to finish.
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Boom boom boom! Amidst the explosion of sword energy colliding, Shi Huadong's proud move disappeared, while Xia Yu only took half a step back.
"How...how is this possible?"
Shi Huadong stared. He could almost see clearly every move Xia Yu used. They were all the most basic sword postures, the basic sword postures he had practiced in the early days of sword learning.
But with those basic sword skills, he was able to block his proud move?
How is it possible?
Impossible! I'm dreaming.
For a moment, Shi Huadong was a little confused.
Xia Yu smiled slightly, "Shi Huadong, your swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that you haven't mastered the basics. I'll teach you how to start practicing swordsmanship! This is called stabbing!"
Tsk! A sharp sword energy pierced Shi Huadong's front door.
Boom! Boom! Boom! It was obviously just a stab, but it took Shi Huadong three swings of his sword to completely block it.
"This is peeling!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Shi Huadong took four steps back.
"This is still a thorn!"
Boom! Boom! Poof! A simple stab directly broke through Shi Huadong's defense, and the sharp sword energy opened a bloody gash on his shoulder.
Shi Huadong was extremely horrified.
Damn it! Why is this happening?
Is everything I have practiced this year fake?
There was no time for him to lament the fact that Xia Yu used basic sword moves such as point, tease, wipe, and pick one after another.
It became increasingly difficult for Shi Huadong to resist, and there were more and more wounds on his body.
Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Blood flowers bloomed on him one after another. Shi Huadong's figure was in a mess and his steps were staggering.
He wanted to regroup and use powerful martial arts to kill Yu Wenxia into pieces.
But the opponent's long sword followed him like a tarsal maggot.
Although it was just a basic sword movement, when connected, it seemed to be endless, making him feel helpless.
How could this happen? Why couldn't he even deal with basic sword skills?
Is everything taught in Reaching for the Stars wrong?
Impossible! He has competed with other rangers! His exquisite swordsmanship can often defeat rangers who are higher than himself.
But why are you so passive in front of Yu Wenxia?
Could it be that Old Man Reaching for the Stars taught him a more sophisticated swordsmanship?
But these are all basic sword moves! My heart is confused, and the moves on my hand are even more scattered.
"Shi Huadong! Die!"
Xia Yuqing screamed, taking advantage of Shi Huadong's uneasiness to stab him seven times in a row.
Puff puff... Seven sharp sword energies broke through Shi Huadong's defense and opened seven transparent holes in his body.
Shi Huadong's movements stopped abruptly, lowered his head, stared blankly at the bleeding body, and asked: "This... what kind of sword technique is this?"
"Basic swordsmanship, stabbing!"
Xia Yu smiled faintly, "A tall building has risen from the ground. I have been practicing the basic sword skills for a year, but it is so powerful. To be honest, I am also surprised!"
"Who...who taught you?"
Shi Huadong asked with wide eyes.
"Guess!"
Xia Xia Yu raised the corner of his mouth and flicked his sword.
A flash of sword light flashed, Shi Huadong's head flew high into the air, and Gululu fell into a tree pit nearby.
His body then fell backwards, his limbs twitched a few times unwillingly and remained motionless.
Xia Yu looked down at the long sword in his hand and couldn't help but sigh, "A sword is indeed mysterious. A year's worth of basic sword power can be so powerful... What's the Burning Sky Formation Breaking Sword, what's the Netherworld Shadow Sword, in
In front of such a sword, everything is like paper..." He now had the urge to try the Bahuang Wentian Sword.
In the past, when he practiced the Bahuang Wentian Sword, he always had a feeling of inadequacy, and he always felt that he could not exert the power of that peerless martial skill.
He used to think that his zhenqi was insufficient, but he found that even if his zhenqi became stronger and his realm improved, the feeling of inadequacy still existed every time he thought about the Eight Desolations Wentian Sword. For the Bahuang Wentian Sword, even if
He still felt that he could not fully control the two movements he had mastered.