Unexpectedly, Shi Xin was unexpectedly surprised that Qin Tian actually dared to fight, and after learning that he was the number one master of the younger generation in the East China Sea.
He couldn't help but feel less contempt for Qin Tian.
He respects men who dare to fight and take responsibility.
However, seeing Qin Tian's empty-handed posture, which didn't look very professional, he sneered: "You still have some courage."
"I know it's too difficult for you to defeat me. Let's do this. If you can catch my three swords, I will take you there."
"how?"
Qin Tian hurriedly smiled and said: "That's better. Thank you Brother Shi for making it happen."
Shi Xin snorted coldly: "I am willing to fulfill your wish, but my hatchet may not be so good. - Ready, the first blow!"
Before he drew his sword, he deliberately reminded Qin Tian loudly. It can be seen that he did not want to take advantage of others' danger, and he was very gentlemanly.
Then he took a step forward and slashed down with the knife at an angle.
His posture is a bit clumsy and his speed is not very fast. At first glance, he looks no different from an old farmer chopping firewood in the mountains.
The knife in his hand looked like a long, thickened hatchet, not very sharp.
But just this one blow caused Qin Tian's face to change color slightly. Just now, after seeing Shi Xin's practice, he felt that this person was no small matter.
Wuyi Dao seems to have no rules, but it contains artistic conception.
Now, facing the hatchet directly, that feeling is even more obvious.
Knife intention!
At such a young age, Shi Xin actually cultivated to the realm of sword intent by relying on a hatchet.
The so-called sword intention is actually a relatively broad concept that is not easy to define because it cannot be seen or touched at all.
However, as the sword is used, it is everywhere.
That's a feeling of oppression.
People clearly saw the knife coming and knew clearly that they should avoid it, but under the pressure, they couldn't lift their feet and didn't know where to hide.
Because of this sword, several of the opponent's escape routes have been blocked.
All of this was said to be delayed and then moved quickly. Qin Tian pondered for a moment and did not retreat. Instead, he took a step forward facing the hatchet.
It seems very reckless, but it is a very mysterious step.
This step stepped on the key point of Shi Xin's sword intention, and cut off his endless sword intention with one step.
The oncoming sword suddenly seemed to have lost its direction and swayed in the air.
Taking advantage of this flash, Qin Tian took another step to the left and perfectly avoided the knife.
How can it be?
Shi Xin struck out with his sword and opened his mouth, a little distracted.
He was very proud of this sword. Until now, no one had ever evaded it as easily and freely as Qin Tian.
"Brother, should I praise you for being smart, or should I call you stupid?"
"You actually saw that this stone was honest and loyal and would not kill people at will, so you threw yourself on the knife, forcing the stone to stop."
"Courage is commendable. But what if the stone doesn't stop in time? Wouldn't you be split in half now?"
Next to him, Mustache didn't even notice Qin Tian's mystery. He thought that Qin Tian was sure that Shi Xin would not kill people at will, so he bravely went up to him and forced Shi Xin to stop.
Qin Tian was too lazy to explain. He looked at Shi Xin and smiled: "The first move is very good."
"Come again."
Shi Xin was in a daze, but after listening to Xiao Hu's words, he also felt that Qin Tian was playing tricks.
Grasp your own weaknesses and force yourself to stop.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Although I won't kill innocent people casually, if you continue to act like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Second move!"
This time, he drew the knife much more quickly. The hatchet cut the air, and a whirring sound could be heard.