In the Zhenwu Hall, the two heroes faced each other. Both of them filled their bodies with Zhenqi, and the battle was about to break out.
"Where is your sword?" Xiao Ding looked at Bai Yunfei, his eyes as clear as water.
Bai Yunfei also looked at Xiao Ding, and there seemed to be a layer of fog in his eyes, a kind of fog that Xiao Ding couldn't see through. He smiled and said, "I don't use a sword."
Do you not use it, or do you disdain to use it?
Of course Xiao Ding would not despise him, nor would he underestimate the enemy because Bai Yunfei did not use weapons. On the contrary, he was even more wary.
In the eyes of an expert, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and everything can be used as a weapon to kill people.
Bai Yunfei's hand hangs down inside his sleeve. What kind of hand is it?
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On the night of the Lantern Festival, we cooked wine and went boating on the West Lake in Hangzhou.
Xiao Ding saw that Bai Yunfei was pouring wine with his left hand and his right hand was always hidden in his sleeve, so he gave Sikong Zhaiyue a wink.
"I see that Mr. Bai is left-handed. Could it be that he is also good at using left-handed swordsmanship? I heard that there are not many people in the world who are good at using left-handed swordsmanship. They are all top masters. Except for Mr. Hu Ba and Nangong He, I can't think of any. Who else?" Xiao Ding looked at Bai Yunfei, stared at his right hand, and said slowly.
Sikong Zhiyue poured herself a glass of wine and said with a smile: "In the early years, there was a master of swordsmanship with his left hand named Jing Wuming. But in the end, others discovered that the sword in his right hand was faster. I heard that he also Like you, you like to hide your right hand in your sleeve."
Bai Yunshuang smiled lightly and said: "Because the weapon I have is this hand."
As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his right hand from his sleeve and placed it on his chest, turning his palm over, his eyes full of passion and pity.
From the elbow down, the whole body of the hand was a light golden yellow, and the tendons and bones were almost transparent.
Bai Yunfei made a lightning-fast move and grabbed a candlestick on the piano table. The candlestick was made of fine iron, but it shattered into pieces between his fingers.
Bai Yunfei said slowly: "You have to admit that this hand is a weapon."
Of course, Xiao Ding and Sikong Zhaiyue can only admit that this hand is not only a weapon, but also a sharp weapon that can kill people. The candlestick made of fine iron is difficult to cut with ordinary swords, but in this hand, Soft as slush.
If this hand lightly scratches a person's neck, it will naturally make a cut easily. If this hand pokes a person's chest, it will naturally make a hole easily.
If this hand is used to catch a concealed weapon, it will naturally be easy and even more handy, because this hand itself is a weapon.
If you use other weapons to catch concealed weapons, or use other weapons to kill people, there will be an invisible process, but it will not happen with this hand.
Because this hand is originally on the body and is an integral part of the person. As long as the mind rises, the hand will rise.
Is this hand the same as the one that injured Liu Yunfei?
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"Where is your knife?" Bai Yunfei looked at Xiao Ding, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"The knife is where it should be." Xiao Ding's eyes were as bright as the stars and the moon.
Bai Yunfei sneered: "Xiao Li's flying sword never fails. This is indeed a martial arts myth."
Xiao Ding was silent.
Xiao Li's flying knife is indeed a mythical existence in the martial arts world, but this mythical existence is not brought about by the knife itself, but is chosen by the person who uses the knife who always adheres to a great belief. People like Bai Yunfei will never understand these things, so Xiao Ding remained silent.
"But no matter how beautiful the myth is, it will be shattered one day!" Bai Yunfei's voice was like a ghost from the Nine Netherworld, and he was also like a demon who was ready to destroy this myth at any time.
Xiao Ding smiled faintly and said: "Some things will always exist whether you admit it or not. Xiao Li's flying knives never fail, and these eight words are never wrong."
Confidence is sometimes something that is innate. Xiao Ding said it in an understatement, always with a calm expression, but this trait in him became more and more visible.
Can Bai Yunfei's hand catch Xiao Dingli's sword?
Bai Yunfei didn't know, and neither did Xiao Ding, but this battle was inevitable.
Bai Yunfei's right hand slowly stretched out from his sleeve to protect his throat. From the elbow down, the whole body of this hand was a light golden yellow, the flesh and blood were almost transparent, and the muscles and bones seemed to be vaguely visible. Bai Yunfei concentrated his true power on it, and suddenly the originally golden arm slowly turned dark red. As the true power gathered, it finally turned red all over.
This kind of thing was simply unseen and unheard of. Everyone was deeply shocked by this scene. Some people opened their mouths wide, but could not make any sound.
Xiao Ding's hand had been hanging down by the side of his leg. At this moment, he flipped his wrist and there was a flying knife in his right hand, a three-inch and seven-minute long flying knife.
No one could see his movements clearly, it was as if the knife suddenly grew out of his hand. Xiao Ding held the flying knife tightly with three fingers, the knife was flat on his chest, and he stood attentively.
The air was suddenly filled with a tense and chilling atmosphere, and the huge Zhenwu Palace became silent. Some people could even hear the heartbeats of the people around them.
Tang Qingqing covered her chest tightly with her hands. She was deeply afraid that her heart would beat out. She was also nervous, but she was infected by the atmosphere. She was not worried about Xiao Ding's safety. In her mind, Xiao Ding was not The myth of defeat is that as soon as Xiao Ding takes action, Bai Yunfei will definitely fall.
Ye Rongqiu also clutched her chest tightly. She was also deeply afraid that her heart would jump out, but she couldn't tell who she was more worried about, her brother Ge or Xiao Ding? She closed her eyes, not daring to look or think anymore. Her closed eyes could not hold back the hot and silent tears that flowed down her face.
Xiao Ding and Bai Yunfei did not move at all, and did not even blink, as if they were the two sculptures next to Emperor Zhenwu.
In Xiao Ding's eyes, Bai Yunfei is like a thousand-year-old stone. There is no hole in his body. The only place where he can deliver a fatal blow is in his throat. It seems that Bai Yunfei deliberately left the flaw in his throat because there is a hole there. A blood-red arm, like a fire dragon covered in flames, guarded the entrance.
Xiao Ding couldn't move, and Bai Yunfei couldn't move either.
Xiao Ding in Bai Yunfei's eyes seemed like a bolt of lightning that was ready to strike, and would shoot at his throat at any time. Can the fire dragon protecting his throat swallow the lightning flying from the sky?
Bystanders knew that there were many top-notch experts among the heroes watching the battle. They had already seen that the two fighting men would eventually move, because both of them had gathered their full strength and were ready to go. If they didn't move, they would be gone. If they moved, they would be like thunder. .
No one expected that Bai Yunfei would make the first move, and no one thought that he would retreat instead of advancing.
The posture of Bai Yunfei's right hand remained unchanged, but his figure suddenly retreated. His right hand suddenly threw an object on the ground, and Xiao Ding's flying knife also took action at this time.
With a loud noise, a puff of thick smoke suddenly appeared on the ground, and the flying knife was submerged in the thick smoke.
When the smoke cleared, there was no trace of the people or the knife.
Bai Yunfei actually fled without fighting?
No one could have guessed that this decisive battle would have this outcome. Did Xiao Ding's knife hit him? Did he catch Xiao Ding's knife?
Xiao Ding took a deep breath, and there was not much expression on his face. Escape without fighting means defeat. In this battle, Bai Yunfei was defeated, but he did not feel the joy of victory at all. Instead, he felt an indescribable melancholy. .
Although they did not kill the madman Bai Yunfei, he was still defeated at the hands of Xiao Ding. Although the heroes also felt regretful, they thought about it again and realized that this was also the best ending. At least, there was still Xiao Ding in this world who could make him Feeling scared. This in itself is something worth cheering and celebrating.
"I didn't expect this kid to have the Pili Hall's Hunyuan Pearl. This thing is perfect for escaping." Sikong Zhaiyue shouted, seeming to have forgotten that he had also used this thing to escape.
Ye Rongqiu stared blankly at the ground exploded by the "Hunyuan Pearl", not knowing what he was thinking. Tang Qingqing had already jumped to Xiao Ding's side and hugged Xiao Ding tightly. The hero in her heart did not disappoint her. Xiao Ding was indeed an undefeated hero, and Xiao Li Fei Dao was indeed an undefeated myth.
Xiao Ding looked at them around him and smiled.
