Next, there was no longer a duel between the two of them, but Monkey Sun, Lady Feng, and Lady Han jointly used their swords, aiming at the strongest old locust tree in the courtyard, and the swords pierced the
The trees were trembling, and there was also some momentum from the sword array.
The only embarrassing thing is that the sword can be fired but not retracted. If the sword is released, it cannot be returned. You have to go and pull it out yourself, which greatly reduces the effect and momentum.
The last person to appear was Brother Qi, who was also the most outstanding one in the whole game. Instead of hitting the tree, he fired his sword into the air. After the sword flew several feet away, it was able to turn around in the air and turn back on its own!
Of course, he couldn't return to his original position, and he still needed Brother Qi to rush a few steps to pick him up.
In this way, he released the sword all the way, chased it all the way, caught it and released it again, and ran happily in the wide field. Such skills made other teenagers cheer loudly and get excited.
Maybe he was tired from running, or maybe he didn't have the strength to release the sword again. After releasing it five or six times, Brother Qi stood still, put the sword at his elbow, stretched out one hand, and raised his head slightly. This posture,
Very much like a master.
The atmosphere was very lively, and the other friends looked at Brother Qi with admiration, and he himself enjoyed it all.
"how?"
Although Qi Er asked the question, the eyes of the six people were full of expectations. They had completely accepted Lou Xiaoyi, and naturally hoped that he would highly respect and admire these abilities. This is the sharing of good things between good friends.
, is a quality that only they can possess at their age.
Lou Xiaoyi pouted, "I've already bought you a drink, and you're just going to show me this? Isn't it just throwing a sword? I can do it too!"
Lou Xiaoyi's ignorance caused a lot of scolding. Although they knew it might be a joke, they were eager to be recognized, especially from a scholarly family.
Fatty Qian was still so impatient and jumped out first,
"You little B, how dare you look down on your brothers' abilities! Throw a sword? Come on, come on, I'll give you the sword. You can throw one for me!"
Fatty Qian impulsively thrust his dagger into Lou Xiaoyi's hand. How can a practitioner's sword be easily put into the hands of others? But Fatty Qian and his group obviously do not have such awareness yet.
Lou Xiaoyi weighed the dagger in his hand. The shape was not much different from that of an ordinary sword, but there were some differences.
The biggest difference is in the sword stem.
The sword stem, commonly known as the hilt, includes the sword head, sword clip, and sword grid. It is also known as the sword head, sword handle, and sword guard among the people.
In ordinary swords, the sword head is used to balance the center of gravity and improve the feel. It has various shapes, including flat cylindrical shape. There are also special shapes and special materials. They are all decorations of wealthy people. The shapes include dragon heads, tiger heads, cloud patterns, etc.
In terms of materials, clams, gold, silver, tortoise shells, etc. can also be used instead.
The dagger owned by Fatty Qian is very inconspicuous. It is almost confused with the handle. It cannot be distinguished without looking carefully. It obviously does not have the function of balancing the sword body. There are several wind patterns on the sword head and two engraved ones.
An ancient seal script: Tianfeng.
The handle of the sword is very ordinary, without any decoration, and is very short. It cannot be held by ordinary people's palms. It can only fit into the width of three fingers. At first glance, it is not something meant to be held in the hand for fighting.
The handguard does not exist at all. Originally, in a normal sword, the handguard is a very important part. It is designed to prevent the two swords from stabbing the holding hand. It is also designed to prevent the sword from slipping on the hand after stabbing with too much force.
Injured on the blade.
The sword body is no different from an ordinary sword. There is nothing special about the spine, blade, or edge.
The entire sword is made of the same material without any additions. In Lou Xiaoyi's opinion, it is just an ordinary reduced version of the iron sword with omissions. Of course, whether any other rare materials are incorporated into the iron sword also doesn't matter.
It's not something he can see now.
Under the threat of a group of friends, Lou Xiaoyi, who spoke big words and looked down on the abilities of the aliens, was forced to stand three feet away in front of the old locust tree, which was the maximum flying sword distance of this group of aliens. Brother Qi even generously promised
He took another step forward just to let himself try to achieve the same effect by throwing a sword.
The two of them stared at him, and Lou Xiaoyi had no choice but to follow through on his words.
"Let's talk first. I have never practiced sword throwing. If I get stuck in a tree, I will win. You just study with me. If you don't succeed, I will learn the sword throwing technique from you!"
Lou Xiaoyi found a way out for himself, everyone looked at each other angrily,
"Throw it quickly! Throw it quickly! You are so bold, you will feel better later!"
Lou Xiaoyi took a good posture, held the hilt of the sword with his hand, lunged to gather strength, then shook his hand, and the sword flew out... The thick old locust tree did not hit, but directly knocked out a small hole on the wall of the backyard of the tree.
pit, fell to the ground.
The fat on Fatty Qian's face was trembling, and he was obviously very distressed. The sword he had worked so hard to refine was thrown at him like a stone. He moved quickly, and as soon as the sword fell to the ground, he jumped over and picked it up.
After looking carefully, I found that fortunately, there were no gaps, but I hesitated and did not want to give my treasure to this prodigal thing again.
Qi Er shouted: "Give it to him, come again! Fatty, you are so stingy. You were able to kill Taihao with Feng and Iron Pillar that day without any problem, but you were smashed by the earth wall? You don't have any bearing like me!"
"
You have magnanimity, why don't you throw green scales at him? Fatty Qian felt miserable in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it. Several pairs of big eyes were staring at him, so he could only secretly blame himself for his quick temper. Why did he do this?
Who jumped out first?
Lou Xiaoyi took Tianfeng and didn't take it seriously. As if he didn't notice the fat man's resentment, he took a quick look and threw it at the old locust tree again.
This time, he finally aimed at the big tree, but the sword was clad in the tree, shot horizontally upwards, and immediately bounced out. Apart from falling a few leaves, it had no effect.
"I don't like swords! Swords are weapons. I am a Confucian disciple..."
Fatty Qian immediately agreed, "It's exactly right, so there's no need to try, right? Of our seven brothers, six are practicing martial arts and one is practicing literature. That's just right, so why should we agree on the same thing? Just like the Dayue Casino, in addition to thugs, there are always
There must be a counting room, right?”
But those led by Qi Er are not Yi. How can the arrogance of a cultivator be suppressed by a literate scholar!
So there was a third time. This time, Lou Xiaoyi no longer fooled, but took a few steps, making a gesture like a javelin in his subconscious. The sky wind suddenly threw it, and the speed was even faster than that of the stranger. The sword
The body was considered stable, and with a "dong" sound, it was stuck on the bark of the old locust tree.
This distance, for an ordinary person like him, is the time when his strength is most stable, but even so, the seemingly sharp sword edge can only break through the bark of the tree, because it cannot bear the overall weight, so it wobbles a few times.
, in the end he didn’t stop and fell from the tree.
Lou Xiaoyi walked closer and took a look. With his throw, the sword entered the tree by only an inch. With his current ability, it was probably the best unless he practiced every day in the future.
Looking at the other sword marks on the tree, people like Fatty Qian, Madam Feng and others can penetrate three inches with their swords. The most powerful one, Qi Er, can penetrate more than five inches. It's really impressive that they can do this on the hard old locust tree.
It's not something ordinary people can imagine.
Lou Xiaoyi rushed to several people and said, "Xiaoyi is convinced! Now I ask my second brother to pass on the secret technique, so that I can also be famous!"
