Thunder Valley Master Kuangwei counted down three times, shook his hands and shot out a small black bead. The internal energy of "Floating Thunder Kung Fu" poured into his nails, and the bead exploded with a deafening sound.
Ji Ming and Bai Xiaowen jumped off the cliff at the same time.
Ji Ming took a deep breath, and his clothes suddenly inflated, like a big balloon. He was hovering in the air, and his falling speed was much slower than ordinary objects.
"Hmph, if you compete with me in Qinggong, no matter if you compete horizontally or vertically, I will definitely win!"
Ji Ming was feeling proud when he suddenly heard a roar from the heroes below. His heart moved, and when he circled for the second time, he looked in the direction of Bai Xiaowen.
Upon seeing this, Ji Ming was immediately frightened and angry. A feather-woven cloak spread out behind Bai Xiaowen's back, slowly gliding in the air, falling at the same speed as him.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Bai Xiaowen doesn't know Qinggong, so how can he have such a high-altitude gliding ability? The reason for all this is probably because of that weird feather cloak!
Although the two of them are descending at about the same speed, Ji Ming knows his own family affairs. At this time, his breath of energy is constantly being consumed, and he needs to release his inner energy to maintain the swollen posture of his clothes. Once this breath of energy is used up, he will
It will definitely accelerate the fall.
"Damn! This kid came prepared. What should I do?"
An electric thought flashed through Ji Ming's heart, and he suddenly waved his arms, his sleeves fluttering, as if pushed by a big invisible hand, and he swooped towards Bai Xiaowen in the air.
No matter what weirdness there is in that cloak, as long as it entangles this "Bai Wen" in the air and makes him hit the ground first, he will win.
Anyway, the rules don’t restrict you from attacking, it’s just a matter of comparing who can land last.
This is Ji Ming's idea.
However, Bai Xiaowen was already on guard. When he saw Ji Ming pounce, he bent his body and changed direction without any help, allowing him to pass Ji Ming's pounce.
Ji Ming held his breath, slapped a palm in the air, used the force of the counter-shock to change direction again, and still pounced on Bai Xiaowen.
Bai Xiaowen secretly admired him. He relied on the gliding skills of the Tribal Feather Cloak to change directions many times in the air, but Ji Ming, the master of Lingyun Peak, did this with his solid light skills. The name of Yanshan Feihong
, well deserved.
It's a pity that the master can't beat the cheater after all.
Bai Xiaowen didn't make any move, his tribal feather cloak shook, and he completed the change of direction for the second time, almost sideways passing by Ji Ming!
Ji Ming almost screamed out in anger. He had exhausted all his energy. He turned around and saw Bai Xiaowen getting further and further away from him. Suddenly he felt his body sinking and began to fall faster.
Duang!
Ji Ming landed hard, cracking the ground, and almost lost his breath. Fortunately, he was very good at lightness, and jumped forward the moment he touched the ground, turning part of the gravity into forward force, and rushed towards the ground.
He rolled around for several times before stopping, gritting his teeth and standing up.
At this time, Bai Xiaowen was still in the air, circling around and around. It was not until ten seconds after Ji Ming landed that Bai Xiaowen landed, put away the tribal feather cloak, and put on the commander's cloak again.
"Master Ji Peak, I accept the concession." Bai Xiaowen clasped his fists with a smile on his face.
Ji Ming gritted his teeth and said, "You kid relies on external force to cheat!"
"I didn't say you can't borrow external force," Bai Xiaowen said with a shrug, "the rule just stipulates that you can't touch the cliff."
"What you used is not Qinggong at all!" Ji Ming was still angry.
Ying Jianfan on the side couldn't stand it anymore and said calmly: "Master Ji, no matter what the opponent uses, winning is winning and losing is losing. Can't the master of the peak even afford to lose?"
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "Yes, we are competing on 'who lands last'. As long as I land later than you, then I win. What does it have to do with Qinggong?"
Ji Ming gritted his teeth and hummed: "Okay, I admit defeat!" He retreated among the people at Lingyun Peak, sat down on the wicker chair prepared by the servants, and stopped talking.
Bai Xiaowen said with a smile: "Master Yinggu, are you okay? Thank you for speaking up."
Ying Jianfan had a cold look on his face: "Why, you don't want to seek revenge from me?"
Bai Xiaowen said: "I have found out that the villain who harmed my family is a hypocrite from the Wuliang Sword Sect and has nothing to do with Master Ying Gu. Please forgive me for the offense in Taibai Tower."
Ying Jianfan snorted: "No more gossiping, I will compete in swordsmanship in the second game. You tell me how to compete!"
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "This is even simpler. In this battle, we will compete with whose swordsmanship is faster and more accurate. Neither party is allowed to dodge or parry. They stand in each other's position and stab with their swords. Within five breaths,
Whichever side has fewer swords in it will win."
After saying these words, there was a brief silence in the place.
Sheng Zhiyu, the leader of Tianji Peak, sneered: "Good boy, if you can't compete with me in swordsmanship, why should you risk your life? You can't imagine such a rogue behavior."
"How can I be a scoundrel?"
"You are not allowed to dodge or block in a sword fight, aren't you a scoundrel?"
Bai Xiaowen said seriously: "No, no. If you can dodge, it's a competition of whose Qinggong and body skills are better; if you can block, then it's a competition of whose defense is stronger. It's not a pure swordsmanship competition. What I proposed
Competition is the purest rule of sword competition, and the competition is about whose sword attack is faster and more accurate."
Kang Qin, the master of Huanhua Valley, said angrily: "This kid has bad intentions. Jianfan's life is much more important than yours! Jianfan, don't compare with him."
Ying Jianfan closed his eyes and meditated, then suddenly opened his eyes: "I compete with you!"
Kang Qin was in a panic. But Ying Jianfan was confident, waved his hand to stop her, and said coldly: "Don't be nervous. No matter who they send, I will thrust out with my sword and kill the opponent first. The opponent has no chance at all in front of me."
A chance for the sword. As for the time limit of five breaths, it’s meaningless.”
Kuangwei praised: "Okay, this is the courage that Feiying Sword Master should have. In a competition with fast swords, Ying Gu Master will not lose to anyone."
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "In order not to hurt the harmony, how about we switch to wooden swords and stop them when they are clicked?"
For a moment, boos burst out from all over the cliff.
Ying Jianfan glanced at Bai Xiaowen and said coldly: "No need. Even if it is a wooden sword, it is still a sharp blade in my hand that can kill enemies and drink blood. If you don't dare, you don't have to compete."
"All right!"
Bai Xiaowen shook his head helplessly: "I actually do it for your own good. Well, let's get started. Our team is sending Bai Rui. Who can lend her a sword?"
A leader of Sword Cleansing Valley sneered: "You don't even have a sword, but you still dare to come to sword competition, so give up as soon as possible!"
The servants of Sword Cleansing Valley around him started making noises and jeers, and the scene was quite lively for a time.
"Shut up. Xin Li, lend her your black sword." Ying Jianfan said.
"Xin Li" was the leader of Sword Cleansing Valley who made the mocking remarks. He was startled when he heard the words, but he did not dare to disobey Ying Jianfan's order, so he had to agree and reluctantly pulled out the dark sword from his waist.
, threw it at Qiao Rui: "Little girl, take it!"
The black light sword drew a black rainbow. Xin Li deliberately tried Qiao Rui's method. This throw was filled with true energy and was powerful.
In Bai Xiaowen's opinion, the power of this blow was even more powerful than the thrusting sword thrown by Gloria, the former leader of the Royal Knights in the Aaron plane.
The white shadow flashed, and Gu Yulian had already pounced, blocking in front of Qiao Rui, and flicked the sword's edge with her bare hand. There was a dragon's roar, and the black light sword shot up into the sky, and then accelerated to fall, and was hit by Gu Yulian's two sticks.
His fingers gently and deftly grasped the blade of the sword, and handed the hilt to Qiao Rui with his backhand.
"Thank you." Qiao Rui's pretty face warmed up slightly and she took the sword.
Everyone let out a low exclamation. Gu Yulian took the edge of the black sword with his bare hands and was not hurt at all. It was really impressive.
Poison Hand Guanyin Ji Mingjue said: "The Jade Forging Technique created by Palace Master Wei is said to be a magical skill that can keep pace with the blood and nerves. It is indeed well-deserved."
Bai Xiaowen could see clearly that when Gu Yulian played and picked up the sword, her right hand suddenly turned into jade color, as if it were carved from real jade, and it also had incredible defensive power. It seemed that this was
The secret of forging jade.
Gu Yulian smiled, did not answer, stepped back a few feet, and gave up the place.
Ying Jianfan drew out the Feiying Sword. This sword was like a stream of autumn water, dazzling the eyes. He said lightly: "Although the black light is not as good as Feiying, it is still a first-class sword. I don't want to occupy you on the sword."
It’s cheap. Once the gambling fight begins, I will go all out. If you don’t want to die, it’s still too late to quit now.”
Qiao Rui grabbed the black light sword and waved it, probably getting used to the weight of the sword.
This sword is the best golden equipment. It has extremely high attack power and has an additional passive effect: sharpness. When the attack hits, it will cause bleeding effects and a chance of causing disability! It can be said to be a graduation-level golden weapon.
However, Qiao Rui was also reminded that she did not have "ownership" of this sword and could not bring it out of the world of Sword Song.
The two times Qiao Rui swung his sword, in the eyes of the heroes of the Blood God Palace, he was not even considered mediocre in swordsmanship, he was simply a layman.
Ying Jianfan frowned slightly and thought to himself: This woman doesn't know how to use a sword at all, yet she comes to bet her life with me. Could it be that she has some deception? No matter what she has, I will defeat her with one strike of my sword.
"I won't quit. Thank you Master Ying Gu for your kindness." Qiao Rui walked five feet in front of Ying Jianfan with her sword in hand.
Converse, the leader of Thunder Valley, was still the referee. He shouted: "Three...two...one..." and then looked at the sky and threw an explosive marble.
There was silence in the field, and everyone did not dare to breathe. Compared with the first game, this one must be very short, but it is more thrilling. Not only must the winner be determined, but there may even be life and death!
The moment the bomb exploded, Ying Jianfan's Flying Shadow Sword had already been released. At this moment, Qiao Rui's hand had just begun to rise.
No one can describe the speed of this sword. It was like a divine dragon suddenly appearing. Amidst the low exclamations of a few discerning people, the Feiying Sword had already pierced "Bai Rui"'s throat.
A sword was held out, but Ying Jianfan suddenly frowned.
Ying Jianfan, who has experienced countless actual battles and pierced many people's throats with his sword, certainly knows what it feels like when the sword blade stabs an entity. But this sword clearly stabbed "Bai Rui" in the throat, but it felt like
It was like piercing the air, feeling empty and powerless.
Ying Jianfan reacted very quickly, drew his sword and stabbed again. This time, the Feiying Sword drew seven frightening rainbows, six empty and one real. The sword tip covered Qiao Rui's vital parts, making it impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.
Xin Li cheered loudly: "What a move, 'Seven Shadows Gathering God'!"
However, this thrust of the sword still failed.
Ying Jianfan changed his moves again and swung his sword horizontally, but it transformed into two sword lights like waterfalls, crossing Qiao Rui's neck and waist. This sword move is called "Three Points of Spring Water". If it hits, it will be enough to kill Qiao Rui.
The opponent's body is divided into three parts.
The feeling of being unable to exert any strength came again. Ying Jianfan was frightened and angry, and when he wanted to change his moves again, Qiao Rui's black light sword had already been swung over slowly.
That's right, Qiao Rui didn't dare to attack with all her strength, leaving three points of strength to avoid failing to control the landing point of the sword. In Ying Jianfan's eyes, this kind of sword attack was no different from a turtle crawling.
"To flash, or not to flash?"
Ying Jianfan thought about lightning in his mind, and suddenly felt disheartened: "That's it. I tried my best but couldn't hurt my opponent in the slightest. This game is already lost. If I lose, I won't lose the battle, so how can I retreat before death?
, violated the rules, and ruined the reputation of a lifetime."
Ying Jianfan closed his eyes without blinking, and the black light sword was placed on his neck.
Exclamations arose everywhere, and no one expected that Ying Jianfan, who had always dominated with swordsmanship, would fall into the hands of a little girl.
"Let him go!" Kang Qin, the master of Huanhua Valley, shouted harshly, but did not dare to make a move. The black light sword was extremely sharp, and if Qiao Rui was not careful, Ying Jianfan would be in danger of his head falling to the ground.
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "Master Ying Gu accepted the concession." At his signal, Qiao Rui sheathed her sword and stepped away, but still threw the black sword to Xin Li.
Kang Qin said coldly: "Where did that little girl learn the magic? She is like a ghost and is not afraid of swords. However, this kind of magic cannot last for long, right? In a real desperate fight, Jianfan only needs half a stick of incense.
If you wait until the magic time runs out, you can take her life with one sword."
Bai Xiaowen secretly thought that the senior leader of the Jiange plane was indeed knowledgeable and would not be easily fooled. Qiao Rui's "soul walking" had a flaw in that it consumed too much mental energy, and the other party could see through it at a glance.
In fact, when Kang Qin said this, it was not because he did not admit his fault, but because he was worried that Ying Jianfan would be embarrassed and his reputation would be lost, so he made it clear.
Ying Jianfan was upright and nodded slightly: "I lost."
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "Thank you very much. So is there anyone else who challenges? If not..."
"Wait a minute, I'll do it!" Kang Qin, the master of Huanhua Valley, took a step forward. She originally had not much interest in the position of palace master, but this time she stepped forward purely to avenge Ying Jianfan's injustice.
"Well, it is said that Lord Kang's disguise technique is unique..."
Before Bai Xiaowen finished speaking, Kang Qin interrupted and said: "Who said it's better to compete with disguise skills? I want to compete with you in concealed weapons!" She has a quick mind, and disguise skills are easy to trick. In comparison, it's still a competition in concealed weapon skills.
It's more solid. What's more, Bai Xiaowen mentioned the art of disguise when he opened his mouth, so he has probably already prepared deception methods.
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "Okay, it's better than a hidden weapon."