The raging sword energy cut sword marks one after another in the central hall, and the sky changed due to the fight between the two.
At the pinnacle of martial arts, it is unimaginable for mortals to reach their level.
Tang Xuanming tried his best to capture the scene of this battle and engraved it all in his heart.
This is the best template for his growth, and it is better than any kendo classics.
Looking at the duel between Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie, the two most outstanding martial arts disciples of the Guigu sect, there is no one who can compare with them in the whole world.
It is almost impossible to recreate such a battle.
For a beginner of swordsmanship, this is the supreme martial arts manual.
Tang Xuanming couldn't wait to remember everything in his mind. The fierce battlefield was changing rapidly. After just watching it for a short while, cold sweat began to break out on Tang Xuanming's forehead.
He didn't ask for understanding, he just memorized by rote. Even so, he still found it difficult, looked pale, and consumed too much energy.
But he would not miss such an opportunity. He gritted his teeth and cut off a small piece of barbecue with a bronze sword. He just held it in his mouth and used the mysterious Mohist breathing method to refine and replenish the essence.
god.
Barbecue is not used in this way at all. It is more precious than the century-old ginseng and is used to save lives. But at this time, he didn't think about anything else at all. He just wanted to remember this rare sword fight scene in his mind.
My mind was empty, I didn't think about anything, I just stared at the scene in the field.
He didn't know how long it took, but he swallowed eight slices of barbecue that were used to save his life, and the fourth piece of barbecue was almost gone.
The fighting in the central hall stopped. Gai Nie's Yuan Hong was placed on Wei Zhuang's neck. Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie both had several sword marks on their bodies, but they were not on vital points. The scarlet blood dyed their clothes red, but
The two superb swordsmen didn't even move.
The unparalleled sharpness of Yuan Hong scratched Wei Zhuang's neck, but it did not penetrate deep enough to just touch the surface, which was enough.
Tang Xuanming was stunned for several times before he realized that it was Gai Nie who had won.
And the victory was much cleaner than before. Although there were a few sword marks on his body, they were not serious injuries.
The Qin Kingdom's number one swordsman's combat effectiveness when at full health can truly be regarded as the best in the world.
Perhaps only the mysterious and unpredictable Donghuang Taiyi, the strongest figure in the Yin-Yang family, can make Ge Nie truly fight to the death.
There was not much excitement on Genie's face, and it didn't look like he had won a battle.
On the contrary, Wei Zhuang, who had the sword held on his neck, seemed to be a winner, with a sarcastic smile still on his face.
"Brother, you are indeed stronger than I thought. You did not disappoint me, but your indecisiveness still makes me uncomfortable! Brush!"
Wei Zhuang didn't care at all. The drooping shark teeth instantly lifted up and struck Ge Nie directly. At such a close distance, even Gao Jianli couldn't react and would be struck to death by the sword.
Gai Nie is known as the Sword Master, but when it comes to swordsmanship, Wei Zhuang's sudden attack, which is on par with him and can still injure him, is not much better than Gao Jianli's.
"What? You're so shameless."
"Uncle, be careful!"
"With this sword, the outcome may be reversed."
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Tang Xuanming also stared at the central hall, fearing that the battle would return to its original trajectory.
In the three battles, he was able to instruct Sledgehammer to defeat Wushuang, allowing Gao Jianli to defeat Bai Feng in a better state, instead of the original draw.
But for Gai Nie, he had no way to enlighten him. The swordsmanship of Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang had surpassed ordinary people's understanding.
Moreover, they studied together in Ghost Valley, and their understanding of each other is unmatched by anyone in the world.
If Tang Xuanming tried to show off to Ge Nie, he would only be slapped in the face.
"Gane, did you expect such a sword strike?"
"The next step will be difficult."
Master Ban's expression was ugly. If Gai Nie died in the Mo family's organ city, even if Wei Zhuang released the Mohist disciples as promised, the Mo family's organ city would not be able to defend it.
The serious injuries scattered among the quicksand disappeared, but even if Wei Zhuang was the only one left, the Mo family couldn't get over it.
After all, the only top masters in the Mohist family who can fight are Snow Girl and Robber Zhi. At that time, they will go to the outside world to inform the outside world and communicate with Yan Dan, the giant of the Mohist family of the previous generation.
Master Xu sighed heavily, and Duan Murong closed her eyes, not wanting to see that tragic scene.
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Clang!
A group of people each had their own thoughts, but the two people at the center were just having an indifferent exchange of words.
Yuan Hong retracted at an incredible speed and lay across Gai Nie's chest, and then the powerful shark teeth slashed down, sending Gai Nie flying heavily. The bad scene he imagined did not appear.
The two greatest swordsmen are still facing off against each other in the central hall.
Tang Xuanming breathed a sigh of relief, and there were many others who breathed a sigh of relief like him.
"Uncle, beat him to death. This bad guy is too bad. It's not good at all to attack him secretly when he loses."
Tianming roared loudly as he walked out of the passage. Just now he was petrified and tears were already in his eyes.
Now after seeing his uncle dodge the fatal sword, his face turned red with excitement, and he roared angrily at Wei Zhuang: "You damn bad guy, I'm going to stab you to death with one sword."
As he spoke, he really wanted to rush forward, but was held tightly by Xiang Yu beside him, preventing him from making such a death-defying move.
Gai Nie almost succeeded in playing the role of a father in Tianming's heart. He could be unfriendly to anyone, but he would wholeheartedly treat Gai Nie with all his kindness.
Tang Xuanming glanced at Tianming with a slightly complicated look, but didn't pay much attention to it and still focused on Gai Nie.
After practicing martial arts, his eyes became sharper and he could see that there was a trace of blood seeping out of the corner of Gai Nie's mouth.
This superb swordsman was not unscathed by Wei Zhuang's full sword blow.
In his haste, it was impossible for him to mobilize all his inner strength, and he could only condense 50-60% of his strength.
Against Wei Zhuang, who was not inferior to him in terms of internal strength cultivation, he still suffered serious internal injuries.
"What a pity. How many people would Wei Zhuang have been killed with just one sword?"
"Now that Mr. Gai Nie has suffered serious internal injuries, it will not be easy for him to confront Wei Zhuang again."
Everyone in the Mo family was sighing, it was a pity that the excellent opportunity had just been lost.
Only Tang Xuanming's heart was completely calm. He knew that this battle was enough.
Gai Nie is in a negative state most of the time, but he is still a sword master. With his life, he will not die so easily.
There are only a few people in the world who can kill Ge Nie who is riddled with negative status.
"When we get here, the three battles have already concluded. You have completely lost this gambling battle. Leave here. I don't want to see any more killings."
Just when the Mo family thought that the battle would once again turn into the anxious scene before, Tang Xuanming's voice sounded in the central hall.