Looking at the silhouette of Ma Chao's spear that was getting faster and faster and more arrogant than before, the evil aura in Ying Zige's expression became heavier and heavier. The aura as heavy as a mountain slowly condensed on his body, and the Hundred Refined War Sword carried a cold chill.
Sweeping out suddenly, the cold sword light was like the beginning of the world, and it hit the monstrous gun shadow directly.
Ma Chao looked excited, turned his wrist, and the more mature spiral energy rushed straight out along the tip of the gun, suddenly wrapping Ying Zige's sword in it.
"Haha!" Ying Zige smiled faintly. Although he was surprised by Ma Chao's move, he had already practiced a similar trick based on a certain modern martial arts concept of Blue Star. He was not afraid at all, and his understanding of spirals,
He considered himself to be far superior to Ma Chao.
The arm holding the knife tightened instantly, and with the momentum of Ma Chao's spiral force, an even more astonishing force was suddenly transmitted. In an instant, an unparalleled huge knife blade violently tore through the void in front of him, and then drew a strange arc.
, quickly swept towards Ma Chao's chest.
"What?" A trace of shock flashed across Ma Chao's expression. He never thought that the spiral spear that was his ultimate move to suppress Yan Xing could be broken by Ying Zige so easily.
Feeling confused, the movements of his hands naturally stopped for a moment.
Although it was fleeting, Ma Chao quickly reacted and quickly turned his spear to resist, but Ma Chao knew clearly in his heart that he had been defeated.
In the battle between masters, only milliseconds are needed.
There was a moment of stagnation and slow movements. If it were on a real battlefield, with Ma Chao's ability, he could still use a desperate fighting style to save it. But what he was facing now was Ying Zige, who was about to devote all his energy to
As a loyal lord, he naturally cannot do this, so he can only accept the fate of failure.
Just when Ma Chao obeyed his fate and guarded his chest like a human being, and then closed his eyes and was about to admit defeat, he found that Ying Zige's sword shook violently and drew a strange arc again, but it was on his chest
It was withdrawn at the first touch, and it retreated again as if it was no longer under any force.
"Huh?" Ma Chao's expression showed a hint of confusion and confusion, and he immediately realized that Ying Zige didn't want to end the battle through his own mistakes. Ma Chao, who understood, had mixed feelings in his heart and hesitated for a moment.
, quickly nodded to Ying Zige, who was smiling and raising his sword across from him, then rode up again and charged forward, raising his gun.
Ma Chao, who had suffered a loss once, did not use the unskilled martial arts that he had mastered as a decisive blow this time. Instead, he used the formation-breaking gun in the army that he was most familiar with.
stab, pick, sweep, chop
The basic moves of shooting one shot after another seemed to have a magical effect in Ma Chao's use, turning decay into magic. Every move and every move was so simple yet seemed to be at its peak.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Ying Zige did not show any weakness, his sword was flying, and he used the most basic sword skills to face him. The weapons clashed, making bursts of sweet sounds, as if they were playing a beautiful song together.
Symphony in general.
Ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting Kankan Lily using the most basic moves. The entire venue was silent. Everyone was silent in this wonderful basic duel, looking at the basic moves that they were all too familiar with.
Under the hands of the two men, they showed completely different styles.
All the soldiers present could not help but feel excited. On the one hand, they were deeply impressed by the martial arts of the two men, but on the other hand, they could not help but secretly make gestures in their hearts, trying to absorb a little bit of the essence from them.
It is said that the poor learn literature and the rich learn martial arts.
True martial arts has never been something that ordinary people can afford to learn. However, in the era of the late Han Dynasty, when aristocratic families controlled the inheritance of knowledge and culture, most families had no choice but to choose martial arts.
However, the huge consumption required to learn martial arts is not something that most people can afford. Those who are talented in martial arts can rely on their innate talents to hunt endless wild beasts from the mountains and forests to support them, so as to replenish the huge amount of energy required for practicing martial arts.
Consumption. Those without talent can only do it on their own.
I have randomly practiced a few tricks, or joined the army in training, or even learned a little bit from real bloody battles. And such exquisite martial arts skills are even more delusional, unless they have a family background or meet a famous teacher.
Apart from learning, the only thing left is the chance to develop one’s character.
But now, Ma Chao and Ying Zige, both of whom have entered the realm of releasing Gang Qi, are in a basic battle. For everyone present, it is equivalent to a teaching from a famous teacher, and it is also equivalent to an opportunity sent from heaven.
, so the soldiers will naturally not miss this opportunity and work hard to immerse themselves in it.
"Let's end it!" During the battle, the two of them were naturally aware of the state of the soldiers on both sides for the first time. After thinking for a while, they basically started the drill tacitly. After all, the two sides became a family from now on, and the soldiers under their command became more and more popular.
It is powerful, and the more elite it is, it will be of great benefit to them. If one or two more soldiers who have learned the essence emerge among them, it will be a blessing from heaven.
At this time, as the hundred moves passed, both of them knew that there was little point in continuing to fight. The path of martial arts lies in perseverance. The previous drills of the two were like the finishing touch, adding up to the moment the long-term accumulation of countless soldiers on both sides.
Leading it out, and if it takes longer, it will be harmful rather than beneficial. Therefore, as soon as Ying Zige opened his mouth, Ma Chao nodded clearly and agreed.
"The last move will determine the outcome!" Nodding in agreement, Ma Chao roared violently, swung his spear, and turned into countless spear shadows, overwhelmingly covering Ying Zige.
Ying Zige looked solemn, sitting upright on his horse without moving, looking at the shadows of guns reflected in the sky, the sword in his hand suddenly slashed straight forward, and when it reached the extreme, everything slowed down, and then
Just like the sword that Ying Zige struck at this time, it seemed to outsiders that it was extremely slow, but in Ma Chao's view, it was a blow that was no less than the speed of his own tiger-headed golden spear, or even faster.
The gun changes, the knife changes.
"Qiang~"
There was a crisp sound, but the sound was silent.
The sword and the gun shadows in the sky were separated at the first touch. Ma Chao felt his head was stunned, and his whole body was hit hard from the horse by an incomparable impact.
"Pfft~"
The moment he landed, he stepped back one after another, leaving a deep scratch on the ground. Only after dozens of steps did he get rid of the huge impact. He looked up and looked at Ying Zige, his eyes filled with laughter.
Full of passion, this is the demeanor of his master that Ma Chao is happy to recognize.
