The clouds faced the rain, the snow faced the wind, the Qin Dynasty faced the Han Dynasty, and the two swords cut through the sky.
After Su Yu stood aside obediently, Han Li jumped off the wood stove, lowered his voice, faced Luo Hongyi, and said, "Luo Hongyi, do you want to take over the sword or the power?"
Luo Hongyi was about the same age as Han Li. He had a little more white hair on his head than Han Li, but he was just prettier than Han Li. As soon as Han Li finished speaking, Luo Hongyi said, "You have already gained momentum. It will take a while to arrive." , and I have just taken advantage of the situation, and my energy has been lost. I don’t want to take advantage of others. How about you and I take a look at the sword first?"
Han Li said "Hmm" and took off the juzi ruler from his waist. As his heart moved and his energy moved as his heart moved, the juzi ruler immediately turned into a dark, edgeless long sword.
Han Li danced a black sword flower in the air and said in a muffled voice, "Juzi ruler, ranking in the world, sixteen!"
Luo Hong slowly drew out his sword, and a killing intent and cold air brought by the sword itself swept out overwhelmingly. If someone below the monument pushing realm saw this scene, their liver and gallbladder would have been broken. m.
Luo Hong held his sword in front of him and spoke like a flute, "The name of the sword is 'Dingguang', and its ranking is thirty-four."
The Qin and Han Dynasties have been entangled for many years, and many rules in the arena and temples have long been the same. For example, just now Han Li and Luo Hongyi reported each other's sword names. This is not only respect for each other, but also a deterrent to the opponent. After all, in the eyes of many Jianghu people, weapons are strength.
After exchanging weapons, Luo Hongyi set up his sword moves, and Han Li, who entered the country with Wen, also set up his giant ruler.
But perhaps there was a connection between them. As the two looked at each other, they both inserted their weapons into the floor tiles and stood up to look at each other.
Suddenly, Luo Hong flicked Han Li's eyes with his left hand, and shot with his right hand like the wind. Following the movement of the shot, Luo Hong approached Han Li's chest like a lightning shot, and his five fingers were like hooks, clasping towards Han Li's wrist joints. The technique he used was unexpectedly... It is one of the most common grappling techniques in the world, 'removing the barrier'.
The reason why people who have entered the realm of imperial arts are called gods by the world is because they often have the ability to turn decay into magic. Luo Hongyi's mastery of the notorious "Shi Guan" move can be described as ever-changing. Not only is he quick in his moves, but he also has amazing moves that are no less than a top-notch technique.
Han Li was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect that this guy he had never met before could have such a mysterious method. When he saw Luo Hong's move, he didn't dare to neglect it. He leaned forward, threw his arms and bent his elbows, and used one move to break "Jiu" is also a move used by Luo Hongyi's grapplers. The five fingers are spread out, from bottom to top, and the pulse gate of Luo Hongyi's right hand is reversed.
"Well done!"
Luo Hong yelled, and turned around like a whirlwind. His right hand slipped to the side, avoiding Han Li's five fingers, and grabbed the vital parts of Han Li's chest and abdomen. At the same time, his left hand grabbed Han Li's throat like a fork. For heavy points, the "grabbing robe" in the grasping hand is still used.
Su Yu saw it from the side and said to himself with a smile, "Two little guys are hiding their clumsiness here. It depends on who can use his special skills first. If whoever uses his own trick first, the other party will take the lead! "
Seeing that the inconspicuous Luo Hongyi was making extraordinary moves, Han Li immediately put away his arrogant heart of underestimating the enemy. He put the five fingers of his right hand together and used the "wrist wrap" move. He took Luo Hong and thrust it towards the left wrist joint of the throat, slashing his left hand horizontally. Luo Hongyi's right arm was heavily acupointed.
Luo Hong flashed past with a scream, and the two of them attacked quickly. The techniques used were all common grappling techniques in martial arts. The moves were ordinary moves, but they were used in a weird and bizarre way. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had torn apart each other. Five or seven moves.
Today's Jingyue Palace is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are many celebrities from the Great Qin Empire. Han Li and Luo Hongyi, a pair of giants in the world, are already eye-catching, but they can't help but widen their eyes as soon as they get involved. Eyes, secretly surprised by the two people's elimination of complexity and simplicity.
After thirty moves, the two of them separated.
In this round, no one was able to force out any of the other's moves, so it was a draw.
The two of them looked at each other calmly, but Su Yu, who was beside him, was a little impatient. The old man was handsome and handsome, waving his hands and saying, "Hey, hey, hey! Are you two finished? Are you fighting or not? Are you doing embroidery here?"
Luo Hong smiled slightly and said to Han Li, "Then, raise the sword?"
Han Li nodded in response.
Almost at the same moment, there was a sudden sound, and the two magic weapons that had just been lying on the ground returned to their masters' hands at the same time.
Luo Hongyi, who was wearing a lake-green robe, his eyes focused, and his fixed-light sword moved like a python, piercing Han Li's face. Han Li did not respond, but opened the door wide, put his left palm against the sword, turned around and suddenly drew out the sword.
It turned out that the sword that pierced Han Li's palace was just a shadow left by Luo Hongyi. The real Luo Hongyi had already changed his body and launched an attack from behind Han Li.
However, Han Li discovered it.
After Han Li turned around, the giant sword swept across from left to right. The rapidly approaching Dingguang sword collided with the giant sword horizontally and vertically, creating a piercing buzz that made people's scalp numb.
Luo Hong flipped his wrist, walked along with the sword, turned half a circle in the air, and swept another fallen leaf across Han Li's waist. Han Li took a light step back to avoid it. Taking advantage of Luo Hong's sword, he closed in and kicked with his left foot. The sword was straight out and thrust straight into Luo Hong's ribs.
Luo Hong, who was in the air, couldn't avoid it, so he turned his left hand into a fist, found the path of the Juzi Sword, accurately struck the dark back of the Juzi Sword with one palm, and gently swung it away. After landing on the ground, he quickly retreated, and the two of them opened a distance of five feet.
Luo Hong's intention was still unfinished, he poured his mind into it, and stabbed straight out with another sword, still going straight to Han Li Zhong Palace.
This time, Han Li did not open the door to let him out. As a result of his thoughts, he wrapped the pure black Juzi Sword with white light and chose to face it head-on. There was just a "ding" sound, and the two swords intersected crisply. Sparks flew everywhere in an instant. The Juzi sword in Han Li's hand unexpectedly met the Dingguang sword's edge impartially.
During the confrontation, a three-finger-deep hole was dug under the feet of both of them.
At the touch, the two of them took two steps back at the same time. Han Li took away most of his thoughts and went north to the Tianlang River to take advantage of the situation. Luo Hongyi did not take advantage of the situation to bully others. The two of them still faced each other with sword moves and started pecking at each other.
Luo Hongyi started his career as a swordsman and has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for half his life. His understanding of swords is naturally much deeper than that of Han Li, who is a chivalrous and righteous man all day long.
At this moment, the two of them had exchanged more than a hundred moves, and the Emperor of Qin had already climbed halfway up the stairs. When Han Li saw this, his heart tightened unconsciously, and his figure invisibly slowed down slightly.
In a duel between masters, the difference is even the slightest, and the loss is thousands of miles away. It doesn't matter that Han Li was slow. Luo Hongyi immediately saw the flaw and used his killer move.
I saw Luo Hong, dressed like a flying swallow, retreating for more than ten steps with a swish. Then he stabbed a sword to the east and raised a sword to the west. Each time he thrust out a sword, he left a phantom on the spot until all eight shadows were ready. , Luo Hongyi glanced at the eight phantoms surrounding him, and raised the corner of his mouth in a slight arc, "Rebuke Baji!"
As soon as the four characters fell, Luo Hong rushed towards the sword again at an extremely fast speed. He was like a cheetah, his feet were like a cunning rabbit, and his body was like the breeze, and he attacked Hanli Middle Palace. Eight phantoms followed the person and ran in all directions. From all directions, they were attacking Han Li with different sword moves in the "Arctic Sword Technique", either hitting, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, cutting, or washing.
This was Luo Hongyi's own trick, and it was amazing when he used it.
Seeing that there was nothing to dodge, Han Li laughed heartily, "The giant ruler can 'measure the heaven and the earth, distinguish the true from the false, and judge the ghosts and gods'. How can a few of your mere phantoms confuse and mislead?"
The giant ruler seemed to be able to understand people's words. Just after Han Li finished speaking, the magic ruler made a spontaneous buzzing sound. Nine rays of light mixed with white and ink shot out quickly, accurately hitting eight phantoms and one true body. , quietly, the eight phantoms disappeared in one touch, leaving only the safe and sound true body, approaching from the upper right side of Han Li with a sword.
His true body appeared, Han Li smiled, and immediately raised his ruler to block to the right. During the handover, "Luo Hongyi" stood up and returned to the clouds, and there was no more Luo Hongyi in the field.
Han Li secretly thought, "No," then put down the giant ruler, smiled and sighed, "I lose."
At this time, the fixed light sword was already lying on Han Li's shoulder.
It turned out that, including Luo Hongyi himself, there were actually ten figures in the field, and the nine figures Han Li saw were all clones. However, Luo Hongyi's ingenious design only allowed one clone to escape Han Li's attack. Han Li finally believed it to be true and was misled by Luo Hongyi.
Han Li answered calmly, "I lost this round! Your swordsmanship is at its peak. There are only three people in the world who can surpass you."
"A person who relies too much on the power of weapons will never be able to reach the top of the sword!"
Luo Hong sheathed his sword. In his opinion, sword dueling with Han Li, who had entered the country in the name of Wen, was tantamount to using one's own strengths to deceive the enemy's weaknesses. It was really against chivalry. This kind of victory made him disdain.
Afterwards, Luo Hongyi said lightly, "This round is considered a draw!"
A hero knows a hero. Han Li smiled heartily and said, "It seems that there are still some romantic people among the barbarians in Da Qin!"
The smile on Luo Hongyi's face stretched, and he said leisurely, "Three religions and nine streams, all of them are great men. The will of heaven and ghosts are all love, not attack. The Mohist family is good at literature, magic and tact. In the eyes of you Mohist disciples, swordsmanship is really the lowest art. I learn from swordsmanship." If I beat you in battle, I'm afraid you will only be convinced on the surface but not convinced on the inside. Only if I beat you on the 'potential' can I truly win!"
Han Li smiled and said nothing, which was regarded as agreement.
The two stopped talking to each other. Luo Hongyi looked to the north. The rain was churning and the torrents were rolling in the north. Luo Hongyi said to himself: Only by being able to block the water of the Tianlang River borrowed by Han Li can he really win this battle. What a great son of the Mohist family!
There was a slight commotion among the priests serving on the left and right wings. Fu Yi finally stopped and turned his head to look north, then frowned slightly.
Above the blue sky in the north, I saw the turbulent Sirius River. The back waves pushed the front waves, and rows of white flowers rushed over. The river was like a river, noisy and roaring, the sound was louder than thunder, and the momentum was like ten thousand horses galloping. The roar of anger is truly wonderful.
"I move mountains, you move seas, the world is still interesting!"
Fu Yi muttered and looked at Kou Qian, the leader of the Beitian Master in the realm of imperial arts. He nodded humbly to Fu Yi. Fu Yi was determined and continued to climb the steps.
You fight yours, I'll fight mine. The emperor above and the master below seem to have nothing to do with each other.
Some people died, but not completely...
