Chapter 776: What are the shortcomings?
"Whoosh...!"
The heavy sword dragged on the ground, leaving a long mark and causing blazing sparks.
Without fighting spirit, Lord Iron Sword unconsciously slowed down. Although it was still very fast, it was enough for anyone here to see his movements clearly.
Holding the sword in both hands, he came within three steps of Xiao Heng, stepped forward, dragged the sword, suddenly rose up, raised it to the highest point, and then slashed hard towards Xiao Heng.
The powerful sound of breaking wind came out, and there was silence all around. At this moment, everyone had a tacit understanding not to make any sound to avoid affecting their viewing.
Seeing the heavy sword falling suddenly, and listening to the whistling wind, Xiao Heng's body retreated suddenly, his footsteps lightly touched the ground, and his body leaned back. Just a little bit, the sword edge almost brushed his chest, but it didn't It didn't hurt him at all.
"Peng...!"
With a muffled sound, the heavy sword hit the stone slab, and the stone slab instantly cracked. Master Iron Sword drew out the long sword, and moved the long sword with his body, slashing Xiao Heng horizontally.
That speed and flexibility were not affected at all by the heavy sword in his hand.
The next moment, a long sword blocked his side, with a clang, and a harsh friction sound scattered along with the sparks produced by the friction.
Xiao Heng's long sword couldn't stop trembling, but his body sank suddenly, bending down, and the giant sword slashed across his chest. The sharp sword energy tore through the air, making bursts of sonic booms.
The next moment, the giant sword stopped abruptly, and then fell, but was dodged again. The next moment, Xiao Heng drew his sword, and stabbed the chest of Venerable Iron Sword from bottom to top.
"Ding...!"
With a crisp sound, the giant sword finally returned to defense at the last moment when Xiao Heng's sword reached his chest, and the sword bounced away from the side.
Xiao Heng took advantage of the situation and withdrew his long sword, then stabbed the Iron Sword Venerable in the throat. With a clang, the sword tip was blocked again with the sword behind him.
The heavy sword in Master Iron Sword's hand suddenly moved forward. The long sword in Xiao Heng's hand bent, and Xiao Heng stepped back.
The giant sword thrust out and went straight to Xiao Heng's chest. With a clang, the sword pierced the sword's body. The sword deflected, but Xiao Heng easily dodged it.
Then, Xiao Heng stabbed out several swords in a row, and the swords went straight to cover, but they were all blocked by the man's broad sword.
Master Iron Sword resisted several swords and repeated his old tricks again, using his powerful strength to force Xiao Heng back.
Xiao Heng took five steps back and finally stood firmly on the ground. Although Lord Iron Sword did not retreat, he could clearly see the marks left on his big sword.
The big sword turned and then hit the ground heavily. He looked at Xiao Heng and said lightly: "If you could change it to a sharper sword, maybe I would have lost." Xiao Heng smiled and said: "This one is enough
. Although it is only made of fine iron, it is enough to cut through your big sword." The Venerable
Iron Sword didn't know whether it was true or not, and said lightly: "We'll see!"
The next moment, Xiao Heng's figure suddenly moved, obviously not He used his fighting spirit, but the speed was still surprisingly fast.
The long sword thrust out suddenly, and Lord Iron Sword resisted again. But this time, Xiao Heng did not stab his body, but the hand holding the sword.
A white light flashed, and Lord Iron Sword suddenly swung his sword, swept across it again, and landed heavily on Xiao Heng's sword, and Xiao Heng used his strength to escape.
"Venerable Iron Sword lost with one sword...!" Venerable Feng watched the fight between the two and said calmly: "With that hand, if the two of them were really ordinary people, that sword just now could cut off the Iron Sword. Venerable, two fingers."
Next to Venerable Feng, Elder Zhong nodded slightly, with a look that I could also recognize. However, it is still unclear whether he really saw it.
In the field, the two of them fought quickly. In just ten breaths, they exchanged no more than fifty thorns.
In most of these heavy exchanges, Xiao Heng was attacking and the Iron Sword Master was defending. The Iron Sword Master would also attack, but either Xiao Heng would dodge them, or else, Xiao Heng would use his skill to resolve them.
Xiao Heng's speed is too fast and his skills are too strong. It is difficult for ordinary people to keep up. The same is true for the Venerable Iron Sword. The ordinary sword in Xiao Heng's hands seems to be enchanted. It often appears strangely everywhere, and when the time comes, , but it’s just right. It’s hard for you to guess where his next sword will strike.
Although Lord Iron Sword is slow, he is still a Xiao Hengbi. In fact, he is not slow at all, and is even very fast. The wide giant sword is extremely flexible in his hands, and the terrifying weight makes those who watch Everyone was horrified to see it, and they couldn't help but wonder, could they really hold such a big sword without fighting spirit?
In fact, ordinary people cannot hold it, but Lord Iron Sword is different. He has practiced swords for many years and is familiar with various techniques. And even if he doesn't use fighting spirit, his body is not ordinary. Look at that power. Don't look at it and feel bad, but if you were to fight against a fighting spirit or something, you would definitely be killed by his sword.
And such a heavy sword is extremely flexible in his hand, and his body seems to be integrated with the sword. When the sword moves, his body moves with it, as if the sword is the one who calls the shots. How the body moves depends on how the sword moves.
"Peng...!"
Another sword fell, and the solid ground was once again cracked. But this time, Xiao Heng did not choose to retreat. The sword moved with it, and the long sword moved forward, stabbing the Iron Sword Venerable. Throat.
The next moment, the sword suddenly stopped. In the middle of the field, the big sword of the Venerable Iron Sword reached Xiao Heng's abdomen, and Xiao Heng's sword stopped at the throat of the Venerable Iron Sword. This action looked extremely awkward, but If it does fall, it is death.
"Oh my god! How did they manage to control the sword so well and at such a fast speed? Not to mention not using fighting spirit. Even if I use fighting spirit, I may not be able to control it." A young man in the audience exclaimed. He was using fighting spirit. Swordsman, seeing the two miraculously controlling their swords, couldn't help but have some doubts about themselves.
The people next to him glanced at him and didn't know what to say. They stared at him for fear of missing something.
They thought it would be a bit boring to compete with only swords, but now it seems that it is not too exciting. In the hands of these two people, the swords seem to have been played with new tricks.
The sword in their hands was like an extension of their bodies. Many disciples couldn't help but swallowed when they watched the fight between the two. They all had some doubts. If they came to power, even if they didn't close their fighting spirit, they might not be the same as these two. A human opponent, even if the distance is enough, may be dead before he can react.
The two of them withdrew their swords tacitly, and then took three steps back. The Iron Sword Master looked at Xiao Heng, took out a chain from the ring, hung it on the tail of the sword, and then tied the other end to his arm.
"Be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big sword was suddenly thrown out and stabbed directly into Xiao Heng. The speed was so fast that it was unbelievable.
With the clatter of iron chains, the big sword came to Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng's long sword stood in front of him, and the tip of the big sword suddenly fell on the sword.
The long sword suddenly became serious, and then trembled suddenly. Xiao Heng turned around, the long sword rubbed the sword body, bent back, the long sword slipped, and the big sword was thrown away by him, and then hit the ground heavily beside him. superior.
With his footsteps lightly touching the ground, Xiao Heng quickly approached, and with a stab of his long sword, there was a clang and he was blocked by the chain cage lock.
Master Iron Sword swung the iron chain, and the sword suddenly retracted. The sword edge passed through Xiao Heng's waist, but Xiao Heng dodged it sideways.
With the big sword in his hand, Master Iron Sword held the long sword tightly with both hands. His body rotated with the big sword. Sounds of breaking through the air were heard. Xiao Heng jumped up and dodged the sword's edge.
Seeing Xiao Heng off the ground, Venerable Iron Sword's eyes flashed, he relaxed the chain in his hand, and the sword suddenly extended, slashing at Xiao Heng again.
With a sonorous sound, Xiao Heng blocked it with his sword, but was knocked away directly. Master Iron Sword tightened the chain and took back the sword, stepped heavily on the ground, and the sword edge scratched the ground, and then came to where it had not yet fallen. In front of Xiao Heng, he drew diagonally upward.
Xiao Heng had not yet landed and seemed helpless, but the long sword in his hand pointed downwards and touched the blade of the big sword.
With this force, Xiao Heng flew out again, and then, turning sideways, a big sword passed through his waist, and the sharp sword energy tore a hole in the clothes around his waist.
The next moment, Xiao Heng's body shifted, and then the long sword slashed at the chain connecting the big sword.
Everyone only saw a flash of white light, and the chain was cut off, and the big sword flew straight out.
Xiao Heng landed and rushed towards Lord Iron Sword.
"Wha...!"
The iron chain shot out and went straight to Xiao Heng's door. This time, the speed was faster, but Xiao Heng stabbed out with a sword, hitting the head of the iron chain, and then flicked the iron chain. The chain flew directly out.
As for Lord Iron Sword, the middle door is open. At this moment, he is only five steps away from Xiao Heng. This distance is too short.
The Iron Sword Master straightened the iron chain in front of him, and in the next moment, the long sword turned and passed directly through the side of the iron chain, and then went straight to the Iron Sword Master's throat.
"Peng...!"
The big sword was inserted heavily into the distant viewing platform. The two disciples hid quickly and flew for a while, and the big sword also lost its power. Otherwise, it might be hit again. Smashed.
And in the stands, a sword pointed directly at the throat of the Venerable Sword Master, and stopped right in front of his throat, but it did not hurt him at all.
Looking at the face so close, Venerable Iron Sword sighed slightly in his heart. Although he had known that he might lose, he never expected that he would lose like this.
In fact, he also understood that he had already lost. Xiao Heng's sword was enough to chop off three of his fingers, and as soon as those three fingers fell, he had already lost.
"How?" Xiao Heng asked, and as he spoke, he put down the sword in his hand.
Venerable Iron Sword shook his head slightly and said: "I lost, but it seems that something is missing, which is not the reason for losing." Everyone didn't know why, what was missing, they didn't see it, they just thought
it was really wonderful. , more exciting than playing on your own.
Faced with this problem, Xiao Heng just smiled, held his left hand empty, and with a bang, the big sword that had been thrust into the audience fell back into the hands of Master Dao Iron Sword.
(End of chapter)