Wei Shiqi put the iron rod on his shoulder. Seeing that Han Tuo had no intention of taking action first, he was a little eager to try. This was the first time he faced the Flying Sword. The legendary Flying Sword came and went without a trace. It could pick off human heads from thousands of troops, just like finding treasure in a bag. But from what he saw, no matter if it was Deng Yuantong’s Qing Dynasty. The Bee Sword, Wei Rongniang's Star-falling Sword, Qi Du's Star-falling Sword, Qian Ju'an's Stone Fire Sword, and Cao Yu's Love-Seizing Sword are not so fast. For him, as long as the flying sword is not fast enough , there is an opportunity to take advantage of.
For physical practitioners versus sword practitioners, the safest strategy is to fight in close quarters, using your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses. However, Han Tuo gave way first. At this time, he rushed to the front wheel and hit it hard with his stick, which violated the original intention of the competition and was also out of grace. Wei Shiqi thought for a while, muttered a vague spell quickly, stretched out his left hand and pointed towards Han Tuo's move was both like a move and a greeting.
As if being touched by a cold and evil hand, Han Tuo's whole body was covered with cold hairs, his soul was swaying, and his mind was lost. His face changed drastically, and he instinctively activated his true energy, and the flying sword that had been preparing for a long time suddenly flew out. It flew up and drew a graceful arc, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, directly between the opponent's chest and abdomen.
Whether it was interference or provocation, everyone could see clearly that Han Tuo acted hastily and did not do it deliberately. What's the mystery behind Wei Shiqi's wave?
Deng Yuantong had been immersed in the Soul-Searching Technique for many years and knew it very well. He snorted and said in a low voice: "It's the Soul-Searching Technique, boy!"
The dagger flew halfway, and the iron rod slipped from Wei Shiqi's shoulder. He twisted his waist and legs and assumed a weird posture, which was both golf and baseball. When the flying sword entered three feet in front of him, he swung it upward diagonally. When the iron rod was drawn out and the true energy was pouring out, a dark yellow light lit up, condensing and not dissipating, just like its essence.
Liu Baizi's heart skipped a beat. He had actually mastered the Qi of Gen Tu to such an extent that probably no one among the second generation disciples of Xiandu could match him.
Han Tuo screamed inwardly that it was terrible, his opponent's timing was perfect. He realized that it was too late to change the direction of the flying sword, and he could only watch the iron rod hit the sword body.
The sticks and swords intersect, and the dagger bends from it, turning into a curved ruler, flying high into the sky.
Han Tuo narrowed his eyes and looked at the dagger, stretched out his hand, and suddenly his chest felt tight, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. Almost at the same time, the dagger broke into two pieces, and dazzling brilliance burst out, like gorgeous fireworks, and they fell one after another. .
Wei Shiqi swung his stick and smashed the sword into pieces, injuring Han Tuo as well.
Xi Huzi nodded slightly. Wei Shiqi's cultivation level was mediocre, but his combat power was superior to everyone. Just looking at his response when facing the enemy, he first used the soul-searching technique to interfere with Han Tuo, forcing him to take action in a hurry. When the flying sword was close, he He was unable to change his situation, so he swung his stick to meet the attack, bullied the weak with strength, and used force to overcome skill. Both his reaction and timing were just right, and he won the victory in one fell swoop. Xun Ye was not wrong about him. He was indeed a good man and would one day become famous.
Wei Shiqi bowed to Han Tuo and said, "Senior Brother Han, I accept the concession."
Han Tuo was a little confused, coughing repeatedly, stroking his chest and retreating behind Liu Baizi, wondering where he lost.
Liu Baizi threw a healing elixir to his apprentice and frowned at Wei Shiqi. He only fired one strike, which was obviously not his full strength. Even if Han Tuo was not disturbed and used all his strength to activate the flying sword, he would probably be defeated. He can hold on for a little longer at most. The senior brother's vision is indeed extraordinary. He accepted this disciple and taught him not the flying sword but the Roaring Moon Technique and the Crazy Demon Stick Technique. He used an iron rod to restrain the flying sword in order to stand out in the competition and win a Chixia Valley Sword Discussion. He, as a junior fellow apprentice, was willing to take the throne and was far-sighted.
He thought he had figured out Xun Ye's intentions, and felt a little proud.
The battle between Wei Shiqi and Han Tuo lasted very short time, and the winner was determined as soon as they met. It was like a song that ended after only the first few lines. Everyone was not satisfied, and their eyes turned to Xie Hu and Duan Wenhuan.
The flying swords used by Xie and Duan are the same as those of Han Tuo. They are short swords forged by Bai Zang Palace for the inner disciples to practice sword control. They are much inferior to the Broken Dragon Sword and Zhan Lu Sword. Swords are easy to come by, but flying swords are hard to find. It is not easy to find a flying sword that suits you. Even the direct disciple of the sect cannot do it with one hand. Wei Rongniang still relies on Xun Ye for her Fallen Star Sword. I tried every means to cast it for her, but the quality of the sword was mediocre and unsatisfactory.
Xie Falcon and Duan Wenhuan were promoted to the inner sect at the same time, and their cultivation levels were similar. They had just broken through the Sword Control Pass a few years ago. They knew each other well and did not use any tricks. They struck each other honestly with their swords. The two flying swords come and go, chopping, chopping, breaking, lifting, blocking, washing, cutting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and sweeping. They are as graceful as a startling giant, as powerful as a swimming dragon, and they are capable of various changes.
It's very fancy, very exciting, very beautiful, and can even be used as a model for swordsmanship, but it is a performance, not actual combat. Obviously neither Xie Falcon nor Duan Wenhuan realize this.
Xi Huzi couldn't help but sigh, quite disappointed with the methods used by Deng Yuantong and Wei Rongniang to train their disciples. In a nutshell, sword control is the control of flying swords. Flying swords are different from sword skills. Some sword control is good at speed, some are good at killing, and some are good at protection. The criterion for judging superiority is nothing more than "fastness". ”, “accurate” and “stable”. Xie and Duan's sword control obviously runs counter to these three words.
At the end of the fight, Duan Wenhuan summoned up his energy, used his flying sword to suppress the opponent's flying sword, and freed up space to throw out a "Fire Snake Talisman". Not wanting to make a mistake in his haste, the Fire Snake Talisman spontaneously ignited without wind, and the Talisman came back to bite him. The body was in a hurry. Xie Falcon took the opportunity to rush in with his sword and take the opponent's head. Seeing that the apprentice had no way to deal with it, Wei Rongniang had no choice but to take action and used the Falling Star Sword to save her apprentice from the piercing head.
In the second competition, Duan Wenhuan lost and Xie Hu narrowly won.
