Chapter 159: Two swords clash!

Style: Fantasy Author: PipihoubupiWords: 2488Update Time: 24/01/11 21:25:01
Four pairs of students, Liu Meng and Liu Zhuyin, and Song Wenyuan and Zhang Haoting, took the lead.

Liu Meng knew that there was a certain gap between himself and Liu Zhuyin.

So I plan to strike first and gain the first mover advantage.

Song Wenyuan, on the other hand, didn't care about any opponent from the first round of knockout, and directly chose to kill the opponent in the most domineering and brutal way.

Even though he was facing Zhang Haoting now, he still showed no emotion, just like when he faced those opponents before.

There was no emotional change due to the grudge between Quancheng College and Xiacheng College.

As soon as the game started, he rushed towards Zhang Haoting.

Zhang Haoting, on the other hand, was wrapped in thunder and fought with all his strength.

However, Huo Yuanhao and Huang Huihong, Zhang Junmo and Gao Shengzhong have remained silent.

Huo Yuanhao and Huang Huihong looked at each other, with a faint fighting spirit emerging from their bodies.

But they are observing each other and looking for each other's flaws.

However, the two of them have similar strength. They have similar punches and kicks, and similar styles. They are both extremely fast, dazzling, and even unable to see the movements at all.

Zhang Junmo and Gao Shengzhong, on the other hand, are accumulating sword intent.

Zhang Junmo has a talent for swordsmanship, although he is not like Situ Liang, who has been practicing sword moves and learning swordsmanship since he was a child.

However, he was able to quickly master the basic skills of using a sword at the beginning, and as his strength improved, he began to have his own understanding of the sword.

It is true that he has not been exposed to swordsmanship since childhood.

But skills are not just a matter of releasing them!

Every time Zhang Junmo used sword-related skills, he continued to feel and figure out the deep meaning.

Every movement, every feeling of the body when the sword is struck, the movement of power.

Gradually formed his own sword intention!

In fact, sword intent, to a certain extent, is the prototype of the power of will.

Of course, because the sword intention at the beginning was too weak, it was not at the same level as the real power of will.

But as Zhang Junmo's understanding and understanding of the sword deepens, one day he will master the will of his sword.

Gao Shengzhong, on the other hand, was born with a sword.

This is the physique that he, an S-level sword summoner, had just now.

The moment the Chrysanthemum Sword was summoned for the first time, his sword body was activated.

Although he is a superpower, he can quickly absorb any abilities related to swords, whether they are techniques or skills, and use them for his own purposes.

After experiencing so many things with Zhang Junmo, he grew up extremely quickly.

Only Zhang Junmo knows best how terrible Gao Shengzhong’s progress is!

The chrysanthemum sword trembled slightly, and a faint green light slowly gathered on the sword body.

Unlike the previous battles, which seemed extremely fierce and swift, but were never able to show his full power.

Given the current state of the two of them, if Sword Intent wants to exert its power, it needs to gain momentum!

As the sword intent condensed, the trembling of the chrysanthemum sword gradually intensified, until the green light became stronger and stronger, and it suddenly shook!

The blue light converged, forming a light blue halo on the chrysanthemum sword.

The chrysanthemum sword emits a magnificent light like glass, but it also carries a moving sword intention!

Zhang Junmo's face condensed slightly.

At this time, Gao Shengzhong is the strongest!

The heavy sword in Zhang Junmo's hand also embodies the majestic sword intent.

Unlike Gao Shengzhong, who prefers swords for killing, his sword is powerful, heavy, and flexible, and the two characteristics are obviously not harmonious, but they are inexplicably displayed in him at the same time.

The sword intention bloomed, and the black epee seemed to carry a heavier aura.

call out!

Without any verbal communication, Gao Shengzhong raised his hand and pointed, and the chrysanthemum sword left an afterimage in the air and shot out towards Zhang Junmo's throat!

Zhang Junmo took a deep breath, then took a step forward. The heavy sword in his hand suddenly stabbed forward and collided with the chrysanthemum sword.

Ding!

The tips of the two swords collided, and the sword intent burst out and wasted away from each other.

Crunch~

A heartbreaking sound came, which was the sound produced by the squeezing and collision of sword intent and sword energy.

Just when the two swords were in a stalemate, Gao Shengzhong's figure suddenly appeared behind Zhang Junmo. A blue light ball flashed in his palm and shot towards Zhang Junmo's back.

The green light flourished, and the chrysanthemum sword that collided with Zhang Junmo's heavy sword in front of him suddenly disappeared, bursting out from the green light and stabbing his back.

Zhang Junmo's eyes moved slightly, without panic, he turned around suddenly, and at the same time, his body fell backwards, and at the same time, he stepped slightly and slid backwards.

The green light formed by the chrysanthemum sword flew past his body.

At the same time, Gao Shengzhong seemed to have anticipated Zhang Junmo's actions. Before he could get up, he immediately jumped up and punched Zhang Junmo in the chest.

This move surprised Zhang Junmo.

Unexpectedly, Gao Shengzhong would attack with fists.

However, what really surprised Zhang Junmo was what happened later. Just when Zhang Junmo was about to block the punch with his heavy sword, the chrysanthemum sword that originally flew out turned back and stabbed him in the head!

He will face attacks from two directions!

"Hey! Jun Mo, you can't dodge this move!"

Gao Shengzhong grinned.

Zhang Junmo fell down at this time. He wanted to get up but had to meet Gao Shengzhong's fist.

If you choose to resist, you will be stabbed by the chrysanthemum sword.

However, although Zhang Junmo's training time is still short, he still has a lot of combat experience.

The uninterrupted practice of body-refining boxing has made his physical fitness and reaction limits even he himself does not know.

But at this moment, Zhang Junmo twisted his body strangely and faced the ground. At the same time, the epee was thrust into the ground. At the same time, he stood up upside down with the epee in hand and kicked Gao Shengzhong's fist.

Boom!

Although Gao Shengzhong is not very powerful, this is a charged attack and should not be underestimated.

However, Zhang Junmo's kick made him grin a little.

It's not that it hurts.

After all, in the mental space, the feeling of pain is greatly weakened.

The main thing is that Zhang Junmo was obviously forced to fight back, but this kick still made him feel as unshakable as a mountain.

Hitting it with your fist was like an egg hitting a stone.

"What a big watermelon! What a pervert!"

Gao Shengzhong's body was slightly shaken and flew up. After Zhang Junmo blocked Gao Shengzhong's fist, his chrysanthemum sword almost grazed Zhang Junmo's scalp and stabbed it.

It was considered that he had escaped this surprise attack.

But the real battle has just begun!

Gao Shengzhong was in mid-air, but his hands kept waving.

The chrysanthemum sword turned into sword light, flying through the air like a meteor, and continuously launched an offensive towards Zhang Junmo.

The sword light is extremely fast, and every time Zhang Junmo's counterattack or block is about to succeed, the position of the chrysanthemum sword will deviate extremely slightly!

Many of Zhang Junmo's counterattacks and blocks almost failed.

The deviation in defense caused some minor loopholes in Zhang Junmo's movements!

"Jun Mo, I'll let you try my new trick today! Luoju!"

? ? ?

Zhang Junmo had a question mark on his head.

Why is there a new trick? Haven't you used this Luoju several times?

But then he saw a chrysanthemum appearing above his head, under his feet, front, back, left and right!

"Fuck!"

A sense of crisis surged into his heart, and Zhang Junmo cursed.

Gao Shengzhong smiled obscenely and said: "Second style!"