Chapter 207: The Sword Is Crazy and the Sword Is Laughing at the Life

"Clang!"

The broadsword and the heavy sword collided head-on, announcing the end of the warm-up just now, and the confrontation between Qianlong Eighteen and the second officially kicked off.

Everyone, including Wang Zhaoling, watched intently.

It was not completely formal, because neither of them really meant to "overpower others with force", and they were mainly exchanging techniques.

Situ Xiao was a descendant of a famous family, and his practice attracted worldwide attention. It was difficult to hide that his eight levels of Xuanguan were known to the world.

But the world did not know that Zhao Changhe had just broken through the sixth level two days ago. In people's cognition, he was still at the fifth level when he killed Fasheng of Maitreya not long ago.

If the eight-level fights the five-level, it would be meaningless if it really overpowered others with force. The reason why martial arts are attractive is that in addition to strength, you can also see other people's skills widely, strengthen your understanding of martial arts, and confirm your own gains. Martial artists grow gradually in such actual combat again and again.

So one said "I hope you can make me gain something", and the other said "I want to see how your sword is so skillful".

So Situ Xiao consciously kept his strength at the level of the fifth level of Xuanguan, and Zhao Changhe was even more happy not to show off his newly broken sixth level, and also fought at the fifth level.

The fifth level vs. the fifth level, the victory or defeat really depends on the understanding and application of what you have learned, the battle wisdom and the nose.

"Swoosh!" The heavy sword slashed towards Zhao Changhe's shoulder in a plain way, looking just like ordinary chopping wood, and the speed was not fast.

The dragon bird whistled out, relying on its blade being longer than the heavy sword, and chopped Situ Xiao's wrist directly.

The speed also seemed not fast.

As if suppressed by the fifth level of strength, both of them lost their aura, and were not as awesome as others imagined.

However, just when someone had the idea of ​​"nothing more than that", they were shocked to find that the swords were not yet ready to collide, and it should be said that Situ Xiao's sword did not see the change of returning to defense, but the sound of the collision seemed to sound in advance. Looking closely, I don't know when the hilt of the sword has lightly touched the tip of the dragon bird, swinging the knife away.

"What's going on?" The young master of the Northwest Dai family blurted out in surprise.

Wang Zhaoling watched the sudden and abrupt moves in the field, and explained casually: "Situ's sword can't be blocked at all... Don't fall into the thinking trap of 'both are at the fifth level of Xuanguan'. There is also a gap in strength among the same level, not to mention that each family uses power differently."

"The Shenhuang Sect focuses on the physical body, and the method of bursting out exceeds that of all sects. Situ's slow sword is actually gathering power all the way. If you think his sword is easy to block, just try to block it, and the power that bursts out at the moment of contact can directly knock your sword away. The so-called great skill is not skillful, to put it bluntly, it is still to overwhelm others with force."

"And Zhao Changhe's response is also the best that Wang can think of. Choose, take advantage of the different lengths of their weapons, attack while defending, force Situ to return to defense, and the momentum of the slow sword will be dispersed. What's interesting is that there are very few such wrist-picking tricks in swordsmanship. This is fucking swordsmanship..."

"What's more interesting is that Zhao Changhe's sword contains the meaning of Tang family's radiant light refraction. It seems that it's not that fast to cut Situ's wrist, but it will be a little faster. This is also a trap he set for Situ in turn. If Situ despises it and thinks he can suddenly speed up and attack without returning to defense, his wrist will be injured first. "

"Facts have proved that both sides have seen through each other's intentions and responded perfectly. "

Everyone was silent.

Let alone finding the best response in an instant, I'm afraid that few people can see through the thinking error of the same fifth level.

Some people silently discovered that they were both at the fifth and sixth levels, but if any of the two people in the field had replaced themselves, they would have been lying in the previous round...

The so-called insiders see the doorway, and the doorway cannot be explained in a few words. Just for this meeting, the time Wang Zhaoling spent on explaining was enough for the two people in the field to go through another twenty or thirty rounds. The explanation of passers-by has completely lost its meaning.

Fortunately, all the people present were potential dragons, and there were not many who didn't understand. Most of them still understood it. Even if they didn't understand it for a while, they would react later. They watched intently and never said a word.

The field was no longer the slow pace of the first round of the opening, which contained the nature of mutual testing. The rabbits and falcons were extremely fast. One was drunk and looked at the moon, free and strange, and the other crossed the water and floated gracefully, but they both used heavy weapons weighing dozens of kilograms. The extreme contrast between lightness and heaviness made people very uncomfortable. It was difficult to understand how these two people controlled it, but they were so harmonious.

"Swoosh!" The dragon bird whizzed past, and Situ Xiao's footsteps were very strange. He slid sideways at a seemingly impossible angle, twisted his body and slashed Zhao Changhe's ribs with a sword.

The whistling wind brought by this sword was really like being in a mountain cave, and the violent feeling of a strong wind outside was no longer pretending. It really showed what it meant to use the fifth level of cultivation to cut a sword that even the sixth level couldn't take.

The explosive unique skill of the Shenhuang Sect has a very simple name, which is called "God's Coming"!

To be frank, Situ Xiao is not a trickster. He and Zhao Changhe are very similar types. If this sword is used with full strength, there will definitely be changes in the external scene, which will be highlighted, and it will really have the power of the gods coming.

At the same time, Zhao Changhe, who seemed to have missed the opportunity, turned the horizontal slash into a downward slash very skillfully, and collided heavily with Situ Xiao's sweeping sword.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and a long cry resounded in the hall.

The onlookers were surprised to find that Zhao Changhe's knife was completely as powerful as Situ Xiao's, not inferior at all!

Because the bloody murderous aura on the knife, including Zhao Changhe's red eyes, was completely like the scattering of gods and Buddhas.

He has integrated the essence of this move into ordinary moves. He is no longer limited to the original movement method. The evil spirit, bloody violence, true energy, and flesh body are integrated and exploded without restraint, and his chops are not inferior to Shenhuang. A sword of Zong's unique skill.

If your power comes...

Then all the gods and Buddhas will disperse!

"Boom!" The aftermath of the energy spread violently, and the cups and bowls that were slightly closer trembled and shook, giving the illusion of an earthquake.

They were all hit a little too hard...

The two people in the sword fight looked at each other and suddenly laughed: "It's so exciting!"

"So strong..."

"This is the fifth level of the entrance hall?"

"I believe it if you say it's seven levels or even higher..."

"If it had been me, I probably wouldn't have been able to catch it... It was fine in the front, but I really couldn't catch it this round. What I'm saying is, I couldn't catch it even if I tried my best."

"It's normal for Situ Xiao to have such an understanding of martial arts. He's not really at the fifth level of mystical realm. He's been famous for so many years... This Zhao Changhe is really at the fifth level of mystical realm. His martial arts understanding is as good as Situ Xiao's. level, and has a wide range of techniques, with almost no shortcomings..."

"This is really a battle between Qian Long No. 2 and No. 18, not a battle between Qian Long No. 2 and No. 3?"

Wang Zhaoling: "..."

The third Qianlong is here...

Seeing that the two people in the battle each took three steps back, Zhao Changhe raised his dragon bird and laughed loudly: "Brother Situ, I guess you also have a lot of unique skills that are difficult to use, and it is not satisfying enough... I will strike first, please try it. !”

Situ Xiao stared at the dragon bird in Zhao Changhe's hand with great interest, but he saw Zhao Changhe flicked his wrist, and the dragon bird rushed toward him in an extremely weird arc, like a thorn.

This was a sword technique change, and Situ Xiao immediately made a judgment.

It doesn't matter what the modification was. Zhao Changhe would give such a solemn reminder, indicating that this is a unique skill, and it doesn't matter if it is shown casually in public. It means that it is not a cunning and special technique. It's about luck, the kind that others don't know how to break even if they watch.

Sure enough, when Situ Xiao solemnly took the knife, he found that Longque seemed to be able to close it at the touch of a touch. It had already cut out the second knife without giving it a chance to hit it, and its speed was unparalleled.

Situ Xiao blocked another strike, but the third strike had already come.

Then one knife after another, getting faster and heavier, as if you were in an endless river, with waves rushing one after another, never-ending, and each wave seemed to absorb some of the previous wave. The strength was gathered together again and he charged forward, so each sword strike was more powerful than the previous one. By the fourth or fifth strike, the power had actually exceeded that of the Gods and Buddhas just now... No, the Gods and Buddhas were themselves stacked inside.

Situ Xiao actually found it difficult to keep up, whether it was speed or strength.

What kind of weird move is this, and why can it break through the limitations of his own strength and speed?

It's so turbulent that it becomes unstoppable!

Situ Xiao suddenly remembered a sentence from the Book of Troubled Times: A long river flows unstoppably...

Isn’t it true that this situation is completely appropriate?

But Situ Xiao still felt very happy, and the more he blocked it, the happier he became, and he actually laughed: "It's so happy, good! Good! Hahaha, what a swordsmanship!"

Following the continuous sound of clanging, clanging, clanging, and the sound of beads falling on a jade plate, Wang Zhaoling suddenly stood up with a solemn expression.

Lu Bingcheng, who was standing next to him, asked: "Zhao Changhe's endless sword power is suffocating even for watching, it is really scary... What kind of secret skill is this, how on earth can it be done..."

Wang Zhaoling couldn't answer.

He didn't know how to do it either...

Because this is not the martial arts of this world at all, it is the Sword King's unique skill. Because it suits Zhao Changhe's mind too well, he selected it from thousands of unique skills and put it at the bottom of the box. How can people in this world recognize it?

"Brother Zhao! Be careful!"

During the battle, Situ laughed loudly and the onlookers saw a dazzling brilliance explode where the swords collided, and they even lost their vision for a moment.

The secret knowledge of Shenhuang Sect, Shenwei Tianhuang!

After the light dissipated, Zhao Changhe took several steps back. There was a clear blood stain on his right shoulder, but it didn't look like the injury was serious.

Situ Xiao stood there quietly, feeling no pain or injury.

The outcome has been decided?

Wang Zhaoling was about to speak when he heard Situ Xiao sigh: "I lost."

Wang Zhaoling said: "I can clearly see that Brother Situ is not injured."

"But I just used the power of the seventh level of Xuan Guan. I can't think of how to deal with this move with the same level of strength! If you lose, you lose!" Situ Xiao laughed: "Good sword skills, good sword skills, It’s so satisfying! This battle is worth it!”

Zhao Changhe covered his wound and also smiled: "I said it at the door. The moment I saw you hitting your head against the door, I realized that this trip was worth it."

Situ Xiao turned around and grabbed a bottle of wine from the table: "Can you drink it?"

Zhao Changhe took off the gourd from his waist and signaled: "Please!"

The two of them raised the wine pot and gourd at the same time, raised their heads and drank, as if no one was watching.

It seems that this is not a competition, but a lifelong confidant.

Xia Chichi's eyes flickered and he looked at the extremely disharmonious old wine gourd for a long time.

She suddenly remembered why Zhao Changhe had such an old wine gourd.