Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

Chapter 9 Look at the sword!Look at the legs!Look at the flying sword!
"The competition begins!"

Chongyun threw away the wooden stick and ran away, hiding far away.

A Xu stood in the distance, holding the questionnaire, looking nervously at the two little guys standing opposite each other in the middle of the yard, secretly cheering for Xingqiu.

"Come on, Master Xingqiu! Don't be beaten so ugly!"

In the middle of the yard, Shi Lan and Xing Qiu were still standing still, neither of them took the lead.

Holding the wooden sword, Xingqiu turned his hand around a beautiful sword flower, and shouted in a deep voice: "Caiyu Liuhong——Rainbow Sword... what?"

Just when Xing Qiuwu was making gestures, Shi Lan on the other end suddenly moved, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in the same place instantly. Slash with sword power!
Xing Qiu's pupils shrank sharply, and before he could react, there was an immature but imposing shout from above his head, and at the same time a black shadow enveloped him.

"Look at the sword!"

Xingqiu looked up, and saw Shi Lan falling from the air with a sword in his hands, with a playful expression on his face.

He was completely stunned: "What?"

The guy jumped and slashed before he finished his gesture.

"D!"

With a bang, Shi Lan's wooden sword struck Xing Qiu's head firmly.

Even with most of the power removed from the helmet, Xing Qiu felt dizzy, his eyes darkened when he was hacked, and he felt aggrieved.

"Shi Lan, you cunning villain...!"

Shi Lan succeeded in one blow, took advantage of the victory to pursue, swiped his sword and slashed again.

What kind of skill is there, it's all about strength!

Xing Qiu staggered back, subconsciously blocked the cut, his hands were numb from the shock.

"This guy's one-handed sword is stronger than Zhongyun's two-handed sword!"

when!when!
Xingqiu gritted his teeth and backed away, unable to lift his head up due to Shi Lan's violent attack, let alone fight back.

"Shi Lan's uninterrupted attack, the sword swing is also more handy.

"I can't stand it!"

"You can use a one-handed sword like this!"

Xing Qiu seized Shi Lan's gap in swinging the sword, and stabbed out with the sword, the tip of the sword pierced Shi Lan's chest, interrupting his continuous offensive.

"Uh……"

Shi Lan let out a muffled snort, this one stabbed him in the chest, immediately made his breathing disordered, and he became stiff for a while, Xing Qiu stabilized his figure, pulled the sword flower, straightened his body on the spot and flipped his body backwards , swung two sword winds fiercely, the tip of the sword almost brushed against Shi Lan's nose.

"call……"

Shi Lan's heartbeat quickened, and he backed away again and again under the pressure of the god's sword.

"Rain lines are hard to draw!"

Xing Qiu turned and landed on the ground, stepped on the ground, lowered his body and rushed towards Shi Lan.

As soon as he turned the offensive, Xingqiu gained momentum and was relentless!
"Breaking his anger! Take advantage of this period of time, we can't let him adjust back!"

A Xu clenched his fists at the side, seeing his young master getting up, he was so excited that he was about to jump up.

Chong Yun was sweating profusely watching the two attacking back and forth, his blood was boiling, his yang energy was about to be overwhelmed, and he wished he could raise his sword and join the battle now.

Swinging Xingqiu's sword away, Shi Lan adjusted his breath briefly, and found that he had been cut with many "wounds".

"It has been suppressed so much..."

"I have to think of a way..."

Xing Qiu over there was also holding a sword in one hand and panting.

Although it has a lot of advantages, each attack consumes more energy than usual.

Shi Lan's strength was too great, he couldn't break through Shi Lan's defense line through the normal attack angle, so he could only use tricks.

"Look at the sword!"

Shi Lan didn't want to wait any longer, so he stabbed out with a fierce sword, pointing directly at Xingqiu's abdomen.

A straight sword is hard to block, this is Xingqiu's experience, especially Shi Lan, who is so strong, he can't pull it away at all, the thought flashed by, Xingqiu had to give up the counter attack, turned around and twisted the knife away. A stab.

The corner of Shi Lan's mouth curled into a smile, and he held his sword high.

"Look at the sword again!"

Xingqiu was startled, he hurriedly crossed his sword to block it.

"Hey, you've been fooled!"

Shi Lan's whisper made Xing Qiu's heart skip a beat.

I saw that the sword Shi Lan raised didn't strike down, but instead raised his leg suddenly, kicking heavily on Xingqiu's stomach.

"Ugh!"

Xingqiu opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, he was kicked on the ground and rolled around twice.

The popsicle that Chong Yun had just unpacked fell to the ground again.

"Can it still be like this??"

"There is a dog! How do you fight this?"

"Shi Lan, you are so insidious!"

Xingqiu got up from the ground aggrieved, and then heard Shi Lan shout: "Look at the legs!"

Look at the legs?What legs do you see?

Snapped!
Xingqiu received another sword strike on the shoulder.

"I'm really convinced..."

"Look at the flying sword!" Shi Lan shouted again.

fly what?
Xingqiu's brain was about to explode. This guy shouted to see the sword, but he kicked his leg, but he used a sword to see his leg. What is the flying sword at this moment?
When he was in a daze, a black shadow grew bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

"It's... really a flying sword!"

The wooden sword thrown by Shi Lan spun and hit Xing Qiu's head, and the latter let out a scream.

In addition to pain, somewhat aggrieved.

"This guy! Did he really throw the sword??!"

After throwing the sword, Shi Lan didn't stop, she stepped forward and rushed to Xing Qiu in the blink of an eye.

Xing Qiu panicked, and subconsciously swung his sword, and then, something unexpected happened to him.

In the face of the fierce sword swing, Shi Lan didn't even look at it, and fixed his eyes on Xingqiu, but stretched out his left hand like lightning, and when the wooden sword was slashing, he squeezed it tightly. Live the wooden sword!

Empty hand to hand to hand!
The popsicle that Chong Yun had just picked up fell to the ground again and shattered.

He stared dumbfounded at Shi Lan's miraculous move.

"That's...that's outrageous..."

A Xu froze in place, with his mouth open and unable to make a sound.

Time seemed to have stopped in the yard, and Xing Qiu could clearly see the confident smile on Shi Lan's face.

"I think I'm going to win!"

Shi Lan's hand holding the wooden sword forcefully snapped down.

Click!The wooden sword snapped at the sound.

Sawdust flying!

Xingqiu's heart twitched violently, everything in front of him seemed to be slowed down.

Shi Lan turned his wrist, and the half wooden sword held in his left hand flew out, spinning and flying out, drawing an arc in the air, passing over his chest, and raised his right hand to hold it precisely.

"what!"

After throwing the broken sword, Shi Lan quickly pinched Xing Qiu's wrist, put down the broken sword in his hand, then pressed Xing Qiu's shoulder with his elbow, and laid the broken sword across his neck.

"........."

"........."

Xingqiu's face was pale, looking at the broken sword on his neck, he swallowed with difficulty.

"I said... let me go first..."

"Oh oh oh."

Shi Lan let go of Xingqiu and dropped the Broken Wood Sword.

Xing Qiu took two steps back and sat slumped on the chair, covered in cold sweat.

His eyes were weakly projected on Shi Lan's body, there were thousands of words in his heart but he couldn't utter a single word.

scoundrel?powerful?confidence?

Is this guy... really human?Are you sure he is not a descendant of a fairy?

Xingqiu closed his eyes and wanted to take a rest, the scene just now was too shocking for him as a child.

"How did you do it?" Chongyun couldn't wait to run over and picked up the broken sword, "After you caught the white blade with your bare hand, the action of throwing the sword and changing hands is amazing!"

"This one...just throw it and catch it, that's all."

Shi Lan scratched his head. To be honest, the series of movements just now were all done by consciousness. He didn't know why he had to catch the sword empty-handed. It can be said that it was on a whim?Or is it the inexplicable confidence in my heart?
"Hey, Xingqiu, how do you feel?" Shi Lan never forgot to care about the friends he hit.

"Thank you, I'm fine..." Xing Qiu stood up feebly, and took a deep look at Shi Lan.

He really learned a lot in this sparring.

in various senses.

(End of this chapter)