534 Broken bamboo

Style: Heros Author: Separate YokokawaWords: 3163Update Time: 24/01/11 08:08:34
"Strong as a broken bamboo"

A ray of sword light struck up at lightning speed, hitting the cross section of the bamboo joint.

The thin bamboo broke in response, and then, the sword light slid down along the crack that split the thin bamboo. The speed did not slow down at all, as if it was smoother than cutting into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the bamboo had been chopped. When the sword light struck the air again, it still made a "thorn-" sound like splitting bamboo. It seemed that the air and everything in the air was like that bamboo, and was being solved!

open!

Po Zhu's sword force had already cut to the edge of Fang Weiran's virtual space, and cut through without any hindrance.

The sword did not pass through the virtual space like before, nor was it blurred, but cut through the virtual space together!

Solved!

Fang Weiran was mobilizing his sword skills to dislocate the space, trying to crush the opponent with his sword, but he saw a long sword coming like a white rainbow through the sun, and the dislocated space was split open like tofu!

The sword edge reached his face, and he quickly retreated——

The swordsmanship followed him like a shadow, and the sword blade chased him, cutting into him, vowing to cut him in half. Fang Weiran's face changed slightly, and suddenly his body became empty, the space was slumped, and he immediately appeared out of thin air about ten feet away.

Instant transfer!

Although the speed of this flash was not fast, it happened to be in the blind spot in the direction of the long sword. Fortunately, in order to drag the sword over and catch up, a ninety-degree turn was necessary, and this turn immediately caused the extremely smooth sword light to appear. pause.

This meal made Xingqing's face turn cold, and he stopped his sword while he was thinking. The invincible sword strike just now ended.

Fang Weiran also held on, keeping a distance of more than ten feet from her, and said coldly:

"Sure enough, this sword technique splits everything as if it were the same bamboo. It can even split space, so it can be said to be indestructible. But you can't bend the corners with castration, because bamboo can't bend. Leave The 'power' of bamboo can no longer be used to make such a good sword."

"If you want this move to be successful, you must first chop the bamboo. Splitting the bamboo is like the precursor to the swordsmanship. Is this the setting condition for the long-level swordsmanship that imitates the long-level swordsmanship? Although there is only one step. How powerful is the swordsmanship? In order to exchange for an instant burst of power, It’s just a few steps, but if you, a swordsman who can’t turn, set conditions for yourself, you really have no swordsman’s life, and you have the swordsman’s disease.”

Fang Weiran looked at her and slowly recounted the information he had analyzed while observing her expression.

Debating and confusing one's mind is also an important part of sword fighting.

Xingqing did not comment, but said calmly: "Your use of space is very rough. Whether it is distorting space or escaping, it must be solved at close range. Everything in close proximity has risks, why don't you just separate me and me from a distance? The space is crushed together? I don't believe that you only escaped one foot away at the time of life and death just to seek excitement. It seems that this is the maximum distance you can control. It is only one foot, and it may not be as long as a red tasseled spear in the world."

She sneered and said: "What is the mystery of space? It's nothing more than defense for one foot around you. A martial artist who has learned the "crop handle" style for several years can use a big gun to make the surrounding area watertight. What's the difference between him and you?"

The two of them stabbed each other, and suddenly they burst into flames at the same time. With a thankful heart, a bamboo appeared in the air again.

However, before she could chop it down, the bamboo twisted slightly and split into pieces!

"One foot away? The place where I stood is mine! How can I ask you to split the bamboo? Who will be inconvenienced?"

The churning of space not only crushed the bamboo, but also the place where Xingqing could stand. Xingqing flew backwards in a hurry. The space crushed half of her white hair, and the other half lost the restraints of her braids. , flying in the air like daisy petals.

"go--"

Seven or eight bamboos suddenly grew out of her in the air. Each one was several feet long. They really looked like spears. Then, it was as if there were several bamboo knives slashing randomly in the air. Each bamboo was broken into several pieces along its joints. The sky was immediately filled with dozens or hundreds of bamboo joints.

The fluttering position of these bamboo joints was three feet away from Fang Weiran, forming a crescent-shaped bamboo belt, as if she was leading thousands of troops in an army formation.

"I just need to use one of them to locate you. It can be hit in all directions. I can use this one to hit your head, and I can also use one to hit your shoulders. Or your ribs, heart, Kidney...I can choose whichever one I want. Guess which one I choose?"

Xingqing's hand was pointing in the air: "This one, or that one? Or... want them all!"

She no longer used the indestructible "powerful bamboo", but swung her sword, and all the bamboo joints shook in the air.

"Yin——"

The dragon's roar sounded, and if you look closely, it was the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves, but the sound of the bamboo leaves was a rustling sound, and hundreds of thousands of them were like the dragon's roar in the sky. When you hear it, your soul will tremble in your ears.

The sound is pervasive. There are still gaps in the bamboo leaves, but the sound can surround it in all directions. The surrounding thin shadows were shaken and rolled, and there seemed to be a black vortex in the field, rolling out from the bamboo belt. All living beings within the roar of the dragon trembled under the power of the dragon.

The scope of the dragon's roar quickly broke through the two of them, swept through seven other directions, and broke through the black mist, even the surrounding stands were affected.

"It's outrageous, it's outrageous."

In the stands, the distinguished guests also heard the dragon's roar. Although the black mist of the deep sea greatly reduced the power of the dragon's roar, they still heard a ringing in their ears. Sound attacks are an indiscriminate type of large-scale attack, and no matter how noble they are, they will inevitably be affected. If you are not a swordsman, you will be really shocked.

Master Fuhu was also a swordsman himself, so he was not too affected. The lid of the tea cup placed on the table rattled, but he felt that he was offended: "What is this sword slave going crazy about? What happened just now?" Isn't it good to chop bamboo with a move? It looks good too. Why did you change this meaningless move? Who are you trying to show your prestige with?"

Someone outside the box said, "Oh? Lord Fuhu, do you think this move is useless? I think this move is very powerful."

Lord Fuhu said smoothly: "Of course it's useless. Because..."

In the storm, Fang Weiran stood upright. The vortex of black shadows swept almost everything, but it avoided a few feet in front of him, revealing a calm blank space. Because of this blank space, his figure was clearly visible. . He opened his mouth, but no one heard his voice. He only said what he wanted to say with his mouth:

"Idiot, sound requires a medium. If the space is disconnected, such as vacuum isolation, how can there be sound?"

Almost at the same time, Fang Weiran also drew his sword and slashed forward: "Swordsmanship - Cleansing Sword!"

Compared to the all-conquering bamboo-splitting sword light, this sword had almost no light, and even no sword energy, but it triggered the swirling vortex of black shadows, as if someone was standing on the outer layer of the vortex, striking a blow hard at the vortex. fist. The fist wind is like waves, one wave higher than the other.

That is the conduction of space oscillations. Once the space is divided into layers, collisions will naturally occur. One shock can trigger another shock, toppling like dominoes.

Naturally, using the space divided by Fang Weiran to hit the space of the big world would be like a small tree shaking a tree, but even if a small tree gives a force to the towering tree, the force will still have an effect.

The waves of the sword that vibrated in space went straight through the whirlpool, and the whirlpool split. Fortunately, he stepped on a bamboo pole and bounced out at a speed invisible to the eye. He dodged the sword and stood still in an instant, with half of his white hair radiating towards him. After Qi Qi, her expression showed no panic. She just pointed at him coldly and did not make a sound, but Fang Weiran understood what she meant:

"It's still early. I'm going to - chop you into pieces!"

"Look at what I'm saying. This woman chose the wrong sword technique and lost the good situation she just had. Fortunately, the opponent's strength is only that, and the cleansing sword is also useless, and its lethality is too weak. This one There is no telling who will lose and who will win."

Lord Fuhu explained a few sentences with confidence, then suddenly realized: "Who am I explaining to?"

Just then the voice said: "As expected of the master of Fuhu Manor, a second-level manor, Duan has a good eye."

Lord Fuhu shouted: "Who?"

A man came up from the back of the box. He looked to be in his thirties. He was well-dressed and neatly groomed. He had five locks of beautiful beard under his chin. He looked both scholarly and noble. He bowed before entering.

Master Fuhu could tell at a glance that this person was not from the Gangliang Mountain, nor was he one of those vulgar slave traders. He must be an honored guest from outside to attend this Deep Shadow Meeting, and he might even represent a certain powerful force, so he couldn't help but be polite. Returning the gift, he said: "That's ridiculous. I wonder who you are?"

The man smiled and said: "My surname is Liu, I come from the capital, I'm just a scholar." After saying that, he bowed.

Master Fuhu was slightly startled when he heard the word "capital master" and said: "It turns out that we are distinguished guests from the capital. Please take a seat." His box was originally spacious, and there were a few scattered seats around it, just right for the guests to sit down. The swordsman who was waiting in the box hurriedly poured tea and then silently retreated to the corner.

As for the other party being an uninvited guest, Lord Fuhu doesn't really care. Because he was not the only one who had guests visiting, the stands were already in chaos. Many of the foreign guests left their places to visit various manor owners or other distinguished guests, socializing with each other, and discussing business with others.

It’s not surprising that this happens. First of all, this is the purpose of most individual tourists coming here. This kind of occasion is very crowded, and it is a good occasion to meet people and discuss business. if not? Are you really spending so much money just to watch a sword fight with complex rules, a long distance, and no stars?

Everyone's time is also valuable.

On the other hand, I can’t blame everyone for running around, it’s mainly because of the current scene – it’s so boring!

Yes, although the competition format is very carefully designed, and you can even watch eight games at the same time, but you still have to actually fight, right?

In fact, most of the eight directions are now proceeding cautiously. Both sides are acting as "Voldemort" and have not even met each other. There are still two battles, but they are not fierce. They are endlessly testing each other, and defense is the priority. .

In comparison, the fight between Fang Weiran and Xingqing was already the most intense and exciting.

Master Fuhu is willing to continue watching the game, but he can just talk about business instead of watching. Distinguished guests from the capital are rare, so maybe there is something good?

The man sat down and asked, without saying anything about his purpose, "I wonder what Master Fuhu thinks of the outcome of this sword fight?"