Xue Yue's timing and technique for using this move can be said to be very accurate and exquisite, and his movement skills are also quite superb.
Cao Xiong's sword failed, and his heart suddenly trembled. In an instant, Xue Yue had caught it with both hands. He sneered, and withdrew his wrist, he had already withdrawn the straight-cut golden sword, reversed it with the sword, and slashed with just the blade at the tang. Xiang Xue Yue's ghostly hands.
Xue Yue's fleshy palms naturally did not dare to touch the sharp edge of the golden knife. He shrank his palms and narrowly avoided the blade.
In the flash of lightning, the two of them had exchanged two moves in the air, and as their bodies crossed each other, their bodies had already exchanged.
Just when the two of them were passing each other and exhausted, Xue Yue suddenly stretched out his right arm, and an erratic and sharp sword light suddenly popped out of his sleeve, and it was like a poisonous snake that was attracted to Cao Xiong's waist. .
The people on both sides watching the battle could see it clearly, and they suddenly burst into exclamations.
The reason why the Cao family's followers exclaimed was that Xue Yue's move was really thrilling and cruel. It was no longer a simple sparring exercise, but a bit of a life-threatening move.
The members of the Shuangqi Sect were amazed at their young master's skill. This move alone was enough to prove that Xue Yue's martial arts skills were not bad.
When Cao Xiong and Xue Yue crossed paths, he had already exhausted his breath. Suddenly, a cold feeling came over his waist, and his scalp suddenly exploded. But at this time, he could not breathe anymore and it was too late to change his posture. He was in a hurry. There was only a chance of moving away, the golden sword swung out from the waist, and he used all his strength to make a defensive move.
As he turned with all his strength, the golden knife suddenly flashed with a dazzling golden light, firmly sealing the flaw in his lower back.
"Ding ding ding ding!"
Four consecutive clanging sounds of gold and iron sounded one after another. Xue Yue's strange and exquisite sword actually popped out four sword flowers at the moment it connected with the golden sword. A series of sparks suddenly exploded between the swords. Although Shi's swordsmanship was exquisite, he was still caught by Cao Xiong's seemingly hasty sword.
After the swords connected, the two figures quickly retreated to the ground.
"good……"
A burst of cheers immediately erupted from both sides of the street, cheering for their respective masters.
But they didn't feel personally how dangerous this momentary confrontation was.
The two people fighting had now exchanged positions, with a distance of five or six feet between them. Cao Xiong turned his back to the Shuangqimen gang, while Xue Yue also stood in front of the Cao family's followers.
But the people on both sides watching the battle became quiet again at this time. Their expressions were solemn, knowing that the next fight would definitely be more exciting and dangerous.
Cao Xiong stood sideways, with a look of shock and coldness in his eyes, his face flushed, the breath in his body surged, and his chest rose and fell slightly. Apparently Xue Yue's cunning and strange sword attack just now caused him a big loss.
He looked coldly at Xue Yue across from him, and slowly raised the three-foot-long knife coated with gold in his hand. The handle of this knife is like a phoenix's tail, and its blade is like a phoenix's body. There is a circle of hollow holes on the head of the knife, as if the golden phoenix is looking up at the rising sun. It looks extremely gorgeous.
This sword is the famous heirloom sword of the Cao family - "Golden Phoenix".
The Cao family's family-inherited martial arts, which is famous in martial arts circles outside Guanzhou, is the Twenty-four-way Golden Phoenix Chaoyang Sword Technique.
Xue Yue, who was also looking at Cao Xiong, had a calm expression. He held a slender long sword as thin as paper in his right hand. At this moment, the blade of the sword was pointing diagonally at the ground, and the sword body trembled slightly, with a hint of forest flowing around it. With the cold light, one glance showed that this sword was not extraordinary.
Cao Xiong's cold eyes turned to the sword in Xue Yue's hand. From the moment he appeared, he noticed that Xue Yue did not carry a weapon, but just now the two of them were exchanging offense and defense in the electric light, and Xue Yue handed out a sword from his sleeve that caught Cao Xiong off guard. Not only is his swordsmanship skillful and exquisite, but the sword is also a precious sword. Cao Xiong's eyes were sharp and he had already seen that the sword in Xue Yue's hand was a hundred-refined soft sword.
There are many sword masters in the martial arts world, but those who can use soft swords are relatively rare. The reason is that soft swords are more difficult to practice than normal swords, and because soft swords themselves have unusual characteristics, the corresponding sword techniques are also more unique and are essentially different from normal sword techniques. . Therefore, there are not many people in the martial arts who are willing to practice weapons such as soft swords, but once they succeed in practicing it, they must be an extremely powerful master.
The sword move used by Xue Yue just now is a sword technique that complements the soft sword in his hand. Although it is only one move, it can have four variations. With the assistance of Xue Yue's deep internal strength, it is extremely lethal. . If it weren't for Cao Xiong who was also very skilled in swordsmanship, he would have been injured by the sword just now.
A soft sword of excellent quality, which can be both strong and soft, is usually worn around the waist as a belt by the user, but Xue Yue wrapped the sword around his arm in his sleeve, making it even more difficult to guard against. .
Cao Xiong had put away his contempt. At this moment, he understood that Xue Yue was a hidden and extremely difficult swordsman.
The two looked at each other coldly. For a short period of time, no one spoke to each other, and the atmosphere was deadlocked.
"Cao Xiong's Golden Phoenix Chaoyang Sword Technique has indeed gained considerable momentum. It attacks like thunder and defends like a rock. The sword I just struck was so unexpected that ordinary people can't resist it, but he is able to remain calm. It seems that this person is indeed not an ordinary person. Can the descendants of the aristocratic family be compared?"
Xue Yue, who was silent and silent, could not help but pay careful attention to Cao Xiong.
"Good sword, good swordsmanship!" Cao Xiong, who had returned to his normal expression, suddenly said coldly: "Mr. Be merciful, I'm afraid that now Cao has become a dead soul under your sword."
Xue Yue remained calm. He could hear the strong dissatisfaction hidden in Cao Xiong's words. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why did Young Master Cao say this? In a martial arts competition, fists, feet and swords are ruthless. Eye, I have said this before. Moreover, Young Master Cao’s family swordsmanship is even more powerful. If I don’t go all out, I might be injured by your sword now.”
Not only did the two secretly want to distinguish themselves with swords, but they also couldn't give in to each other in terms of words.
Cao Xiong's eyes sharpened secretly, and there was a faint murderous intention in his heart. He said coldly: "Master Xue's swordsmanship is unique, and Cao would like to learn a few more tricks at this moment. Since the sword has no eyes, then you and I must be careful, and live and die according to our destiny."
Everyone present couldn't help but feel their hearts sink when they heard this. They were not fools. They all heard that although Cao Xiong was talking about continuing to spar, the meaning behind his words was that he and Xue Yue were both determined to compete and to decide life and death. .
But even though the two of them have disliked each other for a long time, if you really want to talk about it, apart from their own masters and even different positions, they don't have the kind of grudge that requires them to meet each other in life or death. The reason why the two of them fought was simply because the young men were arrogant, they had a force behind each other, and they had the kind of bloody courage that neither of them would accept.
The reason why Cao Xiong, who had always been young and mature, was the first to show such intense emotions uncharacteristically was because of Xue Yue's sword that almost made him look embarrassed. Although the two of them fought so fast just now that almost no one could understand the danger involved, Cao Xiong knew in his heart how cruel that sword was.
As the eldest son of a martial arts family outside Guan, Cao Xiong has had high hopes from his family since he was a child. He himself is also very talented, diligent and willing to learn, and his personality is far more mature and stable than his peers, so he has already obtained the family inheritance at a young age. The sword shows that his status in the family is quite high now.
Therefore, both sides suddenly became nervous at this moment. If the two of them really wanted to turn from a sparring match to a life-and-death struggle, then an inevitable melee would break out.
Xue Yue seemed to be a person who didn't like to talk too much. He just turned the edge of his sword slightly, nodded coldly, and said, "In that case, please give me some advice from Young Master Cao."
As soon as the words fell, there was a very brief silence in the long street.
Then, with the fire swaying and the cold wind blowing, Cao Xiong dragged the knife with one hand, stepped forward with his tall body bowed, and began to fly towards Xue Yue.
His expression was silent and solemn, and his steps were exaggeratedly long and heavy. Snow was flying everywhere between his steps, and the three-foot golden knife dragged out a string of fiery sparks and foam on the snow. trend.
Xue Yue, who had the same cold expression, also began to jump out at the same time. His body is light and fast, and he looks like a ghost when he jumps up, which is completely different from Cao Xiong's domineering posture that goes forward.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures suddenly met each other.
With a deep shout, Cao Xiong turned around and took a wrong step. The golden sword slashed diagonally, and a sharp golden light burst out, covering Xue Yue's entire upper body in the sword light.
Xue Yue's fast but agile figure suddenly paused, and then he lowered his body and twisted his waist with one right leg as the axis. In an instant, his whole body was like a top, whipping up a gust of wind and drifting in the opposite direction of the sword light. go out.
At the same time, he flicked his wrist, and the soft sword became straight under the infusion of his internal strength. The sword light trembled like a bolt of lightning, and the sword was thrust out at an extremely weird angle.
As the golden sword passed over Xue Yue's head, the long sword as cunning as a poisonous snake had already pierced Cao Xiong's ribs.
Although the golden sword is impressive, the ghostly sword is even more frightening. Because although Xue Yue's sword doesn't have any fancy sword moves, every move it makes is a deadly swordsmanship, which is very tricky.
Although Cao Xiong had learned from past mistakes, he was even more prepared this time, but after fighting again, he discovered that Xue Yue's swordsmanship was not only tricky and weird, but also had an unspeakable evil intention, which made him feel inexplicable. There was a feeling of fear.
But he has never been a person who is afraid of danger and fear. If not, how could he dare to easily go against the increasingly powerful Shuangqi Sect?
Nowadays, the power of the Shuangqi Sect is gradually expanding, and it has the potential to compete with other forces. Xue Yue is far more powerful than rumored. If we don't take the opportunity to defeat such a powerful enemy and break its edge, then when the Shuangqi Sect becomes stronger, it will definitely become the biggest threat to the Cao family's foothold outside the customs.
So facing such an unusual opponent, Cao Xiong secretly made up his mind to defeat him, even risking his life and killing him with a sword!
Cao Xiong suddenly shouted: "Well done!"
The words stirred him up, and he turned sharply in front of the sword tip. The red shadow turned and the golden sword swept back. The blade cut the air quickly and let out a sharp roar, and struck the strange sword with one strike.
The golden swords and cold swords collided again. If Xue Yue had just an ordinary long sword in his hand, it would have been cut off by the sharp sword full of inner strength.
But what Xue Yue held in his hand was a rare sword in the martial arts world, but a soft sword.
At the moment when the swords met, Xue Yue's right arm holding the sword suddenly vibrated, and the deep true energy circulated, and the true power penetrated the sword.
Then the sword suddenly became soft, as soft as a snake.
Cao Xiong felt that his heavy knife was like cutting on cotton, without any impact at all.
At this moment, no one saw the silent eyes hiding in the dark suddenly shudder, and he seemed to detect something from Xue Yue's sword moves.
Just when Cao Xiong was surprised, the sword as soft as a snake had wrapped around the Golden Phoenix blade, and was twisting on the blade like lightning. The tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting messages, and it stabbed his wrist veins violently. Come.
This evil and strange change in sword moves made Cao Xiong's scalp explode again. He was shocked and hurriedly withdrew the sword and retreated. At the same time, the real power in his body stirred up and turned into a powerful energy, which suddenly exploded on the sword. .
The golden sword light suddenly exploded, causing the venomous snake-like blade wrapped around the blade to tremble.
Then the people on both sides who were watching the battle saw another firework-like spark explode between the swords of the two people in the battle. In a series of clashes, the swords separated, and the two figures suddenly bounced back.
Cao Xiong held the knife in one hand and pressed it on the back with the other, his face filled with anger.
But Xue Yue's eyes were cold, and he stood proudly. The soft sword in his hand shook, and the cold sword light flowed, slowly pointing at Cao Xiong.
This brief encounter between the two did not result in a winner. But it can be seen from the expressions of the two of them that they have met opponents who can be equally matched with them.
Cao Xiong stood with his sword in hand, his expression filled with shock and anger, and he shouted slowly and in a deep voice: "Xue Yue, what kind of evil swordsmanship do you have?"
He was obviously extremely uncomfortable and had never seen Xue Yue's kind of swordsmanship.
Xue Yue raised the corner of his mouth and showed a beaming smile. He had forced Cao Xiong to panic several times, and he was naturally very proud of himself. Hearing this, he sneered and asked, "Why did Young Master Cao say this?"
"Your swordsmanship is weird and vicious, and every move you make is a way to kill people." Cao Xiong was obviously driven into a hurry and lost his usual calmness. He snorted coldly: "I have encountered many people in the martial arts outside Guan. I am a swordsman, but I have never seen anyone use such vicious sword moves. Xue, who did you learn this evil swordsmanship from?"
When the Cao family's followers heard this, they couldn't help but show serious expressions. They are also martial arts practitioners. Although they are not good at swordsmanship, they can also see that Xue Yue's swordsmanship is indeed a bit strange, and there is a lot of confusion between the swordsmanship. An elusive evil intention.
As the saying goes, a knight carries a sword and a gentleman carries a sword. In the hearts of the vast majority of Jianghu people, regardless of whether the swordsman has high or low martial arts skills, his swordsmanship must be as open and bright as a gentleman. Even if they kill someone with a sword, they will only evaluate the person who killed him, but they will never evaluate the swordsmanship of the killer. But Xue Yue's swordsmanship is so different from the gentleman's style, it has nothing to do with it and is full of ruthlessness.
When Xue Yue heard this, he seemed to have heard a joke. A look of disdain suddenly appeared on his face, and he sneered: "This is the first time I heard that swordsmanship can be divided into good and evil. It seems that I am indeed a little ignorant. Then please, Mr. Cao Please tell me, in your eyes, what swordsmanship is considered the correct swordsmanship?"
Cao Xiong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer the other party's words. Xue Yue asked rightly. If swordsmanship can be divided into good and evil, then what is the standard of measurement?
Cao Xiong opened his mouth. He couldn't find a perfect reason, but he had to answer, so he said coldly: "You can be considered a respectable person, but you use such ruthless sword skills. Wouldn’t it be too much of a loss of your identity?”
Not only was his statement not a reason, it was also somewhat unreasonable.
Xue Yue laughed loudly and said loudly: "The purpose of martial arts is to kill people in the first place, so where is the difference between good and evil? The reason why you think my swordsmanship is evil is because you think my swordsmanship is useless. It's a way to kill people. In this case, I have to ask, is the sword technique passed down from Young Master Cao's family just a sideshow for others?"
"Xue Yue, you are so arrogant. How dare you underestimate my swordsmanship?" Cao Xiong was furious when he heard this and shouted coldly: "Do you really think that I dare not fight with you seriously?"
Xue Yue chuckled and said: "So, do you also admit that the Jinfeng Chaoyang sword technique inherited from your family is also a murderous sword technique?"
Cao Xiong's heart suddenly sank. He had realized that he had fallen into the trap of the other party's words. If he said no, it would be equivalent to admitting that his family's swordsmanship was just a sideshow with no reputation. But if the answer is yes, it would be equivalent to acknowledging Xue Yue's philosophy on martial arts.
Thinking of this, Cao Xiong's face turned gloomy, and after not knowing how to answer, he simply kept silent.
But in this way, in the eyes of others, it is equivalent to acquiescing to Xue Yue's statement.
But what Xue Yue said is not completely unreasonable. Martial arts has evolved to this day. The sects are complex, the methods are varied, and the types are different. Martial arts practitioners can strengthen their bodies through the process of practicing martial arts, and then they have the ability to protect themselves, and they can even kill with one blow when forced. When martial arts practitioners reach a certain level, they can not only break through physical limits, but also experience deeper spiritual breakthroughs. When they reach this level, it is not just a simple way of killing, but a breakthrough of their own physical body and transcendence. The understanding of life and death is a kind of Tao, and the concept of this Tao is martial arts.
However, before reaching the realm of martial arts, the essence of martial arts is to effectively defeat or kill the enemy, so there is no problem with what Xue Yue said.
Seeing that Cao Xiong remained silent, Xue Yue smiled calmly and said, "Since they are all martial arts that can kill people, how can there be any distinction between good and evil? The person who taught me swordsmanship once told me that no matter whether it is a sword or a Swords are tools used to kill people, so no matter sword skills or sword moves, they are also an auxiliary tool for killing people..."
Xue Yue paused for a moment before he slowly held the sword across his chest. Two fingers of his left hand gently brushed the thin edge of the sword. The cold sword light slowly flowed between his fingers, making the soft sword even more extraordinary. .
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