"Keng——!"
There was a sound of metal collision, the two swords collided, and a trace of sparks burst into the void.
"Keng——!"
Seeing that the sword move was blocked, Xia Houen opened his eyes, turned his wrist, and the long sword in his hand turned like a snake, and like a snake spitting beads, it wiped towards Yan Chixia's lower body.
"Huh, you're stubborn!" Yan Chixia snorted coldly, stamped her right leg on the ground, and her figure suddenly rose several meters from the ground. Then her long sword hung upside down and turned into a sword light and stabbed towards Xia Houen's Tianling Cap. .
Xia Houen is a pure warrior, so Yan Chixia naturally disdains using Taoism to bully him, and uses her own swordsmanship instead.
"Qiang!"
"Qiang——!"
"Qiang...!"
Sparks flew and the sound of clashing swords resounded through the hall. Both of them were rare masters of swordsmanship in the world. Each move was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed dozens of moves.
Qin Ran found a stone pier nearby, and with a wave of his sleeves, he cleaned the dust off the stone pier. Then he sat down, turned his hand over, took out a bag of melon seeds, and watched the two people's discussion with relish.
That's true, it's really just a discussion.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, Xia Houen also has the strength of the heaven-human realm, but unfortunately Yan Chixia is even better.
Although the two of them fought as if they had great hatred, and their moves were as fast as lightning, as if they were going to kill each other, but there was evil spirit in the sword moves but not murderous intent, so even if one of them was really hit, they would not lose. life.
However, although the two of them had been fighting for nearly half an hour without a winner, from Qin Ran's perspective, they had made a total of 3,623 moves during the half hour of fighting. .
Among them, Yan Chixia made 1,811 moves, while Xia Houen made 1,812 moves. Although they looked similar, between these 1,811 moves, Yan Chixia once had five moves that could kill Xia Houen with one sword.
If Yan Chixia hadn't changed her moves in time, Xia Houen would have been a corpse at this time, and he wouldn't be able to be as alive as he is now.
It seems that Yan Chixia is not willing to retreat from the world. She still retains the mentality of a man in the world. Otherwise, she would not be merciful and use Xia Houen to sharpen her swordsmanship.
Clang!
brush!
While Qin Ran was watching in silence, the sparring between Yan Chixia and Xia Houen came to an end. In the end, Yan Chixia used the move "Golden Wild Goose Crossing the Sky" and left a mark on Xia Houen's shoulder with her sword. Xia Houen was slightly injured by a sword wound that was three inches long.
If the two of them were life-and-death enemies, this slight injury would be no problem, and they would not stop until blood and flesh flew everywhere.
However, the two have known each other for seven years and fought for seven years. They already have a sympathy for each other in their hearts, so naturally they stopped there.
"hateful!"
"Brother Xiahou, you lose!"
Holding a long sword, Yan Chixia looked at Xia Houen, who also held a long sword, with a hint of the arrogance of a winner in her tone.
Letting the bleeding from his shoulder continue, Xia Houen held a long sword and said to Yan Chixia with an ugly face, "Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that you stayed in Lanruo Temple for some time and sharpened your sword. !" His tone was full of unwillingness.
Why!
He has lost so many times that he can't even count them. He has obviously tried very hard, but he has never been able to win against Yan Chixia!
"No, it's just that you wasted your youth, had too much ambition, and didn't strive for progress. For the sake of the false reputation of being the best swordsman in the world, your sharp edge was too exposed, and you had evil intentions. That's why your swordsmanship has not advanced but retreated in the past seven years. His moves are unpredictable, his moves are clean but not harmful, his sword moves are fast but not accurate!" Yan Chixia scolded Xiahou En without any courtesy.
"Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to your lectures. You, you..." Hearing Yan Chixia's unceremonious lectures, Xia Houen was so angry that his head was almost smoking, and he held the long sword in his hand. He wanted to fight with Yan Chixia again.
"this……"
Suddenly, a voice interrupted Xia Huen's movements.
Just listen to this voice saying, "Brother Xia Hou, actually I think that although Brother Yan's words are a bit unpleasant, he is not a good word. If you listen to his words and practice for a few more years, you will be better in the world." It’s not completely impossible to defeat him in pure swordsmanship.”
"Who are you?!" Hearing the content of this voice, Xia Houn's face turned uglier again, so dark that it was almost as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"I, Qin Ran, am just a traveler living here."
Qin Ran smiled lightly, sat up from the stone pier, and walked towards the two of them.
"Humph, what a passer-by! Don't you know that sometimes talking too much can bring disaster to yourself?" After saying that, Xia Houn's sword suddenly hit the ground, and then a dragon eye appeared. Pebbles of about the same size were shot towards Qin Ran like sharp arrows.
"Be careful..." Yan Chixia warned subconsciously and wanted to stop him, but as soon as she raised her finger, she thought of the terrifying strength of this person and immediately stopped and prepared to watch the show.
Qin Ran smiled faintly when he saw the pebbles shooting towards him.
Perhaps to others, the stone was as sharp as a sharp arrow shot from a powerful crossbow, but in Qin Ran's eyes, it was like a turtle. He stretched out his slender palm and slowly poked it out, like a small arrow shot from a sudden burst. The stone suddenly fell quietly into his palm like a docile rabbit.
"It's indecent to come back without reciprocating, so I'll give it back to you!"
Turning the pebble in his palm, Qin Ran suddenly flicked his finger, and the pebble in his hand suddenly made a whistling sound and shot towards Xia Houn.
If the stones that Xia Houn picked up with his sword were as fast as the sharp arrows of a crossbow before, then now Qin Ran's seemingly easy flick was as fast as lightning!
soon!
very fast!
Qin Ran flicked his finger, and the speed of the stone turned into a shadow and came instantly. Xiahou En's pupils shrank sharply, and he was shocked. The long sword in his hand subconsciously moved forward.
clang! ! !
A loud metal collision sound suddenly sounded. Xia Houen only felt a strong force coming from the sword body, and he quickly used his skills to resist it. However, this force was like a flood, like a beast. He was so strong that he couldn't resist it. He stopped, and his body slid back more than ten meters involuntarily.
This offset the huge force coming from the sword.
Looking at the two deep grooves under his feet... Xia Houen's face looked as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes were as wide as bells as he looked at Qin Ran, "What a powerful skill! Who...are you? You have such strength!"
Qin Ran said calmly, "It's not that I am strong, but that you are too weak. As the saying goes, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. This world is vast and boundless. Xiahou, you are like a frog sitting in a well looking at the sky. You have never seen a real master!"
"How dare you humiliate me!" Xia Houen was furious, but when he thought that he might not be able to defeat him, he swallowed his breath and said, "Humph, you talk more nonsense than him!"
