Chapter nine hundred and fiftieth Dao Zhe complete defeat
Chapter 950: Complete defeat with sword break
Jin Chengyin has been going well during this period, and everything is going well. In fact, he applied to become Tang Guobin's teacher just because he wanted to make money. In China, he offended Hong Wuxuan, an old and powerful man, and was forced to have no place to stay.
After arriving in China, I applied for a job at the Tang Group after being introduced by a friend. With my good sharp knife, I easily won the trust of Mr. Tang.
Originally, this guy was only going to teach Mr. Tang some simple sword skills to win some money. He said that practicing swordsmanship does not require the assistance of internal energy is all nonsense. Apart from a set of footwork that can be learned purely by physical strength, he has all sword skills.
It can only be performed with the support of internal energy at the peak of the Xuan Realm.
Anyway, Tang Guobin is a semi-layman who knows a little better than the layman. It is not difficult to coax him. But the big surprise is that this semi-layman has a collection of magic swords and a knife manual that truly records the profound sword skills.
It is impossible for a warrior to understand the sword skills recorded on the leather scroll. However, the sword skills learned by Jin Chengyin and the sword skills recorded on the leather scroll reached the same goal. This guy actually understood the contents of the sword manual and retreated on the spot with great joy.
He paid half of his tuition fees and worked hard to study the sword skills recorded on the leather scroll in the name of passing on the art.
While Jin Chengyin was studying swordsmanship, he learned and sold it to Tang Guobin. During this period, his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds, and he actually broke through the realm in one fell swoop and became a real top powerhouse. This guy originally wanted to wait for a while.
When the time comes, I return to China to avenge my previous shame and have a fight with Hong Wuxuan, who is also a warrior in the Earth Realm. I believe that with the sword-cutting flow, I will be able to exhale and raise my eyebrows. I didn't expect that tonight, such a man who can't even use a sword will come.
a strange challenger
Xu Qing really doesn't know how to use a sword. He used to use the Longyuan Sword the most. He is used to holding the hilt of the sword firmly with his palm. Moreover, this guy is also self-taught with swords, relying on the sword moves he learned in the sword dance.
Facade, now holding a Damascus scimitar, there is no gap between the tiger's mouth and the handle, which is undoubtedly ridiculous in the eyes of a knife expert like Jin Chengyin.
The sword is held at nine points and the sword is seven. The sword is light and agile. When holding the sword, you can hold the hilt firmly to prevent it from being deflected due to lack of strength when the opponent's blade collides. The sword is the hegemon among soldiers. You can rely on it.
The most powerful thing is the instantaneous explosive power and unparalleled strength. One strike of the knife is invincible. If the knife is held too tightly, it will affect the instantaneous explosive power when drawing the knife.
As the saying goes, a layman can see the excitement, an expert can see the door, and an expert will know when he makes a move. Jin Chengyin looked at the Mongolian challenger in a suit like a ridiculous reckless man, at least from the way he held the knife, he looked like a fool.
An absolute amateur. This kind of person is simply asking for self-humiliation if he comes to challenge him. He will show off in front of two women tonight.
Xu Qing held a scimitar in his hand and raised his arm to point at Jin Chengyin, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Are you Jin Chengyin? A swordsman worth tens of millions?"
Jin Chengyin raised his chin and said expressionlessly: "I am Jin Chengyin. The value of a swordsman cannot be measured by money. Who are you?"
Xu Qing raised the corner of his mouth twice and said in a deep voice: "Baituogu Ouyangji challenges you to tell the woman next to you to go away and draw your sword."
Jin Chengyin winked at the two women next to him and whispered a few words in Korean. The sound in Xu Qing's ears was homophonic to "Let's go drink miso soup when we're done." Is that what he meant?
Don't know anymore
The eyes of the two women flashed brightly, and they stepped aside knowingly. They seemed to be very confident in Jin Chengyin's sword skills. Their eager eyes made people get goosebumps, and they almost waved two small pennants.
Jin Chengyin took two steps forward, put his palm on the handle of the knife at his waist, and said jokingly: "Challenger, you draw the sword first, and you will have no chance when I draw the sword."
Xu Qing was not polite. He took the Tiankui Divine Wind Step with his feet. The next second, he rushed to Jin Chengyin. He waved the scimitar in his hand and slashed his left shoulder diagonally. The sword was fierce and fierce. He slashed with a cry.
The sound of the wind is like a man struggling to swing a stick
This level of sword skill was undoubtedly extremely ridiculous in Jin Chengyin's eyes. He tilted his head and the palm on the handle of the sword trembled violently twice. The bright brilliance of the sword flashed in the dark night.
The sword like thunder and lightning has completed the process from unsheathing to re-sheathing. Now he just waits for the challenger on the opposite side to embarrass himself. The woman behind him cheers.
laugh
Xu Qing felt the protective Gang Qi around his waist tremble slightly. He knew that he had been hit by a knife just now. Unfortunately, the opponent was too weak. The knife he wanted to cut off his belt failed to break through the defense at all. The knife was fast, but he had to distinguish his opponent.
, Jin Chengyin, who was very proud of this sword, estimated that the challenger would be embarrassed at the next moment with his pants, but what he didn't expect was that the opponent didn't even grunt when the sword was withdrawn, and the scimitar changed from a diagonal slash to a sweeping sweep with a flip of his hand, and the silver light was bright.
The blade of the knife drew a crescent-shaped silver arc in the dark night and went straight to his waist.
Jin Chengyin's expression changed and he retreated hastily, but the scimitar seemed to follow him. No matter how he avoided it, it always swept towards his waist. In shock, he could only lower the long sheathed sword in his hand and use it.
The blade blocked a strange blow
click ding
The silver arc swept across the bamboo scabbard and cut across the blade without any fancy. The strange thing was that the sword in Jin Chengyin's hand was not split into two at all. What fell was only half of the bamboo tube. There were obvious traces on the bright silver blade.
A small gap the size of a grain of rice
The Damascus scimitar is also a rare sword, but the cut on the Jin Chengyin sword did not cause any substantial damage. The small gap was almost negligible. Xu Qing was slightly startled and waved his hand and slashed at the gap again.
On the top, the gap the size of a rice grain was suddenly enlarged to the size of a pea.
Jin Chengyin flicked his wrist and swept the knife from bottom to top. The target pointed by the blade was Xu Qing's throat. The stick now understood one thing. He made a big mistake and underestimated the enemy. The opponent was a real
The strong man must go all out
Xu Qing ignored the approaching blade and just waved the scimitar in his hand to find the gap in the opponent's blade. Without revealing his true strength, he could cut the weapon in the stick's hand in two with a single slash.
Two sounds of chi and chi sounded almost at the same time. The long knife in Jin Chengyin's hand hit his opponent's throat. However, he felt a light touch on his hand and the half-cut knife fell vertically to the ground.
Jin Chengyin was completely stunned. His eyes were fixed on the long knife that had been with him for more than 20 years. His eyes turned from disbelief to shock and finally settled sadly. As a master of knife use, this knife has always been regarded by him.
As a second life, the knife is there for the person, and the knife breaks the person and kills him. Now half of his second life is stuck on the dirt in front of him, and the blade of the knife exudes a cold brilliance.
Defeated, without any suspense, completely, and at the same time, he was a little confused. Jin Chengyin didn't understand why the sword skills he had practiced so hard were so vulnerable?