Chapter 595: Are you ruthless?
Tang Jing immediately explained: "The swordsmanship I practice focuses on elegance and calmness. There is nothing wrong with dressing up like this to suit your mood!"
Lu Feng was surprised for a moment, and then said: "What a coincidence, the swordsmanship I practice tends to be dark and fierce, and the mask of the demon Shura is also for the needs of my state of mind."
Tang Jing glanced at Lu Feng suspiciously, and then realized, "You're talking nonsense. You're wearing a mask on your face, and you can't see it."
Lu Feng smiled faintly: "The clothes you wear on your body will make people see a lot more!"
"You..." Tang Jing said angrily, "I want to see what is hidden under your mask!"
As he spoke, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a wisp of arc-shaped sword energy struck directly at Lu Feng's face.
Lu Feng flashed sideways, his eyes shining brightly.
The sword used by Tang Jing turned out to be a soft sword.
This was the first time in the past three years that Lu Feng had encountered a decent opponent using a soft sword.
I couldn't help but feel a little interested.
Seeing that Lu Feng's hands were still empty, Tang Jing scolded: "Draw out your sword, I will knock off your mask within a hundred moves."
Lu Feng hesitated for a moment and took out the Hua Xin Sword again.
In the distance, Jun Ziyi and others couldn't help but feel puzzled again after seeing it.
"Why does the mentor still use such a long sword?"
"Do you not want to expose too much? Do you want to hide your strength?"
Xia Yiyun glanced at Yin Xiaolou in the distance meaningfully, and said softly: "If she displays the Swordless Realm, she may be frightened. Senior Brother Lu is deliberately showing weakness so that she can have the confidence to choose the leader." Heart."
"Teacher...he is too bad."
The flower branches of a gentleman tremble with laughter.
On the battlefield, Lu Feng held the Hua Xin Sword and looked at Tang Jing in astonishment.
Facing such a graceful and intelligent woman, he felt at a loss as to what to do.
Tang Jing felt that Lu Feng was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but feel strange in her heart. She chuckled and said, "Are you really caring about her? Can't you bear to do it?"
Lu Feng's expression was stern, and he raised his sword and moved forward, "I've always only known how to destroy flowers with ruthless hands, and never cherished beauty!"
With a smile on her lips, Tang Jing easily blocked Lu Feng's thrusting sword, and followed the force of the sword to pull Lu Feng's long sword forward.
This was a small move, but it shocked Lu Feng.
An inexplicable uneasiness spread.
Invisibly, he seemed to feel that there was a special soft air surrounding him that did not belong to him.
Drawing out the sword, sheathing the sword, blocking, and attacking are all much slower.
Such soft air has a terrifying stagnation effect.
Looking at Tang Jing again, although she is fighting, she looks more like she is dancing with a sword. Her posture is graceful and gentle, and her manners are myriad.
The elegant appearance she wore at this time, not only did not feel out of place, but actually fit her special set of 'Rouyun Lady Sword' very well.
With each dance and sword move, each step and thrust, the long skirt not only did not affect her movements in the slightest, but actually looked very beautiful and distracted her opponent's attention.
"You are planning to fight with me!"
After feeling Tang Jing's aura, Lu Feng realized the other party's intention.
Tang Jing's swordsmanship seems to have no lethality in each move, but it is extremely difficult to get rid of.
Once caught under such a sword force, those with insufficient spiritual energy may eventually be consumed alive.
Even if the spiritual energy is rich and the endurance is strong, it is inevitable that flaws will be revealed after a long battle.
The gentleness and lack of sharpness are precisely the most terrifying aspects of this sword technique.
Being able to practice the soft sword to such an extent, Lu Feng couldn't help but appreciate Tang Jing's talent.
Both are soft swords, but his Ye Yu swordsmanship brings the softness and treachery of the soft sword to the extreme, and his fighting style tends to be 'dangerous'.
Tang Jing, on the other hand, is just the opposite. Not only does her swordsmanship convey no killing intent, but it is also full of gentleness. What she focuses on is the word "soft" in the soft sword.
Because we are familiar, we understand.
Although it was the first time for Lu Feng to see Tang Jing's 'Rouyun Lady Sword', due to his familiarity with the soft sword, he dodged it without risk every time it was about to hurt him.
In a fight with a soft sword, ordinary blocking methods will never have any effect, because even if the soft sword's blade is blocked, its edge can still be bent to achieve an unexpected thrust.
Therefore, Lu Feng never resisted Tang Jing's sword power from the beginning. The latter pulled his long sword, and Lu Feng also pulled Tang Jing's soft sword.
The arc thrust out, the arc retracts.
Tang Jing couldn't help but feel horrified as she watched Lu Feng stabbing her with one sword after another. She thought she had the situation under control. Covered by her soft sword power, Lu Feng would be consumed by her sooner or later, but slowly Slowly, he discovered that the latter didn't seem to be affected much by his sword power at all.
Apart from the initial slowdown of the speed, there was no other impact?
How can this be?
Could it be...
A bold idea suddenly appeared in Tang Jing's mind, but she immediately dismissed it.
"It's absolutely impossible for a grown man to display Qi that's 'softer' than mine!"
"But if it wasn't for this reason, how could it not be affected by my 'Soft Flowing Cloud'?"
It was really hard for Tang Jing to understand. It would be fine if Lu Feng was not affected by her gentleness from the beginning. Then she could comfort herself by saying that the opponent was stronger than herself.
But it was precisely because Lu Feng fell into soft energy and quickly returned to normal that she was puzzled.
Even if she was facing Yin Xiaolou, Tang Jing had absolute confidence. Once the opponent fell into the realm of her soft and flowing aura, it would be difficult to escape as long as it lasted more than five breaths.
Obviously, Lu Feng has been fighting for more than five breaths, not to mention one stick of incense.
Also puzzled was Yin Xiaolou in the distance. She was very surprised by the performance of Tang Jing and Lu Feng on the stage. They were fighting back and forth, with one move and one sword, in perfect harmony.
The tenderness and closeness at the edge of the sword even made her wonder whether the two were fighting or feeding each other?
"Didn't you say that a delicate hand can destroy a flower?"
"Are you being cruel?"
"It's nothing to be so soft and dense!"
What puzzled Yin Xiaolou the most was Tang Jing's actions. She obviously had such a powerful "Soft Flowing Cloud", why didn't she use it?
Yin Xiaolou still admired and feared the latter's tenderness. On weekdays, when the two competed, they often won and lost.
If he couldn't disrupt Tang Jing's energy with a series of rapid attacks, once the soft flowing clouds formed and covered her whole body, Yin Xiaolou would have no confidence in winning.
But at the moment, Yin Xiaolou can be sure that Lu Feng does not have any urgent attacks. Ordinarily, Tang Jing can stabilize the battle situation as long as she quietly covers the Rou Qi.
I really can’t understand it!
On the battlefield, the swords of Lu Feng and Tang Jing collided and separated again and again. From the appearance alone, they did feel somewhat evenly matched.
But there were a few drops of cold sweat on Tang Jing's forehead, and her face was full of shock.
Only she who truly felt the power of Lu Feng's sword knew how serious the current battle situation was.
If her Qi was as soft as clouds, then Lu Feng's Qi was as light as silk. It not only penetrated her clouds, but also unknowingly weaved a giant web covering the surrounding areas.
She had fallen into his net like prey.
Tang Jing knew that she had lost the game, and she also understood a lot of some of the doubts that were bothering her. The fact that Lu Feng could do this was enough to show that his Qi was indeed softer.
I also understand why Lu Feng was able to lay out such high-quality formations.
With such a gentle Qi, it really fits the formation very well.
Feeling that the sword in her hand was getting heavier and heavier, the edge of the sword was becoming more and more difficult to control, and there was still a strange force attached to it. Her uneasiness became stronger, and Tang Jing had no choice but to admit defeat.
If she delayed it any longer, she was afraid that her beloved soft sword would be damaged.
Sheath your sword and retreat.
Tang Jing bowed politely, "I lost."
As Tang Jing conceded defeat, a sensation suddenly arose among the uninformed spectators.
"How could you lose?"
"Isn't it an even fight?"
"Why do you suddenly admit defeat? Is there any reason?"
Let alone an ordinary Jianzong disciple, even Yin Xiaolou had a look of confusion on his face, and he even thought that Tang Jing was trying to show off.
Seeing Tang Jing walking slowly from the battle platform, Yin Xiaolou immediately greeted her and anxiously asked the reason.
On the other side, Gu Lingling also asked Zhuang Xiaojing with a puzzled face. After getting a response from the latter who shook his head in confusion, he then looked at Huang Helou.
But the latter's reaction was equally confused.
Huang Helou smiled kindly to cover up his embarrassment, "The master's swordsmanship is too good, and those who are not involved in the battle will not be able to tell many clues."
In order to show his identity and attainments, Huang Helou told the details of what he saw.
"The sect master must have used a set of extremely gentle swordsmanship, and secretly competed with her in spiritual energy, hoping to win with endurance. The other party must also have realized that the spiritual energy foundation was not as good as the sect master's, so he would have lost in panic in the end, so it would be better to simply Taking the initiative to admit defeat is straightforward.”
Jun Ziyi listened to Huang Helou's understanding, and at the same time she was proud of her face, she couldn't help but have a look of disapproval. Due to her familiarity with Lu Feng's swordsmanship, she could see more than that, and with the secret guidance of the sword-crazy senior, I was even more confident that I was right.
After sorting out his thoughts, Jun Ziyi said: "Instructor, he performs a set of swordsmanship called 'Butterfly Wrapping the Sword'. This is a special swordsmanship that focuses on fighting. It seems to be gentle and unremarkable. , but in fact, every move in the previous move contains murderous intent."
"As early as the early stage of the battle, the mentor's aura began to attach to Tang Jing's soft sword through the sword blade. Although the aura was not much, it could slowly and quietly wrap around like thin threads. Attached, they accumulate more and more, like silkworms wrapped in cocoons, waiting to turn into butterflies.”
"It's a pity...Tang Jing actually took the initiative to admit defeat, and it was in vain that the mentor had set up the game for so long."
"I thought I could see the subtlety of his final act of 'breaking out of the cocoon and transforming into a butterfly with a sword'."
The reason why Jun Ziyi knows so much about the butterfly-wrapped sword is because Lu Feng once taught her the 'Linxian Nine Styles of Sword-wrapped', and he extended and detailed instructions to analyze this sword technique.
At that time, she also disdainfully said that such weak swordsmanship was too ineffective in actual combat, and it was difficult to perform well in a competition.
When she saw it today, it completely overturned her understanding.
"I must learn this swordsmanship later!"
Jun Ziyi secretly thought that even if it wasn't for the power of the sword, the beauty and elegance of his sword moves would still be worth her effort.
Although Tang Jing's strength did not impress Junziyi, her elegant skirt and fighting style were so beautiful that she was a little moved.
I think back then, Junziyi's only criterion for selecting swordsmanship was good looks!
