Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 231 Weak grass
For this rare opponent who had a chance of winning, Shen Yao carefully thought about how the battle between the two would end.

——If you want to put the sword on her chest or neck, you need a gap; and if the opponent wants to break through your defense, you need one or two overlapping waves.

Because the opponent is powerful and powerful with swords, he must avoid head-to-head confrontation with the opponent; and since he has deep Qi and superior swordsmanship, the opponent's waist-cutting sword and so-called root bones are not enough.

If you can't seize this gap in the opponent's defense, you will have to look for it between the waves.

Of course there are gaps between the overlapping waves.

It's not even a gap, it's a gap.

This is a natural flaw that restricts the advancement of this sword skill - if you want to use this kind of rhythmic stacked sword, you have to accept the gap between the stacked forces, and this gap is something that warriors in the same realm can barely react to. of.

The reason why this sword technique is still usable and deserves to be the best in Bowang is because this flaw can be solved with the quality of the swordsman himself.

Gu Guang is Zheng Shou's best warrior, and Zhang Junxue is even better because of his natural divine bones. When the two of them strike out with their full strength for the first time, the enemy who receives the sword often feels powerless.

They could withstand this sword, but it would take time and energy to remove the power of this sword, and then before they could do more, a stronger second sword came roaring towards them.

Even if you can leave a gap to attack, you must consider whether the time is sufficient and whether the attack moves are fast enough and strong enough. Otherwise, you will face a situation that is much more tragic than continuing to parry - a sword. When he stabbed, he was facing the opponent's second whistling knife, and he would end up like a straw catching an iron rod.

And if he continues to use his sword, he will be broken by the waves.

Therefore, in order to break through this situation and reach the gap, two conditions must be met - first, when facing the first sword, you must not be held back by Pei Ran's sword power, and you must leave yourself room to attack; second, when facing the first sword, you must not be held back by Pei Ran's sword strength; , facing this space, you must have a sword that is fast enough to take advantage of it - when your own sword blade is forced to the opponent's throat, the opponent's second knife that is charging is still drawing a circle behind you.

Shen Yao knew that he had enough fast swords, but he could not handle the opponent's thunderous slashes.

Not only was she unable to learn the sword of transformation contained in the cicada's veins, but she had not yet mastered the [Unmoving Dangerous Wind] in "Yellow Jade".

Facing the opponent's knife, she seemed to have no choice but to fight hard, use her strength, and then meet the next knife.

At this time, the first layer of overlapping waves had already surged forward.

In front of this huge wave, Shen Yao's body suddenly rose up, as if he was blown away by the wind brought by the wild wave.

But of course not.

This knife was not meant to blow her away, but to hit her.

This was clearly her own sudden jump, and it was a floating flip. In the blink of an eye, she was behind Zhang Junxue's head.

There were already exclamations on the field. Those who were ignorant were amazed by this handsome and wonderful movement, while those who were knowledgeable recognized its name.

——This is clearly [Inverted Harrier Wings]!
Cuiyu's senior sister used Baizhu Pavilion's signature movement skills in the Quisai competition, which represented something more than just on the court.

"It would be a coincidence if you draw Zhang Junxue. This movement technique can break [Dielang]." Zhang Mozhu smiled at that time and told her about the distance and breaking method of "Dielang". "I have thought about this. .”

"But. If this sword technique relies on the gravity of the slash to control the enemy, wouldn't it be enough if I don't catch her sword?" Shen Yao frowned and said smartly, "You can just grab its gap."

".Oh, it turns out that everyone defeated by Dielang is stupid."

"." Shen Yao immediately blushed, realizing his stupidity - if he hadn't taken a heavy enough blow, of course the other party wouldn't have continued the attack.

Therefore, when she took the first blow, Zhang Junxue immediately entered the rhythm of the waves.

After taking the first blow, she really couldn't organize an effective attack during this interval, but she could use the last moment to get behind the opponent - thus buying herself another semicircle of time.

At this time, the situation on the field is clear and clear.

The overlapping waves in Zhang Junxue's hands are restraining Peiran's power. When she uses them, she is also bound by them. The sword owner must follow certain rules, namely the "circle of overlapping waves", in order to control this power that exceeds the limit. .

And [Inverted Harrier Wings] has brought Shen Yao to the most suitable shooting position, and the back of the woman's neck is clearly exposed to the eyes.

The zhenqi required for that sword has already been accumulated in the body.

The fastest sword that Shen Yao knows - Huang Jade·[Walking on Water to Pick Scales].

This sword can completely cut off a feather of a bird as it passes by the window, in just a quarter of a circle.

Shen Yao stretched out his arm and took action. The white light that had just disappeared suddenly appeared, and in an instant it touched the back of Zhang Junxue's neck.

But the circle suddenly broke.

The mountain-like heavy sword suddenly met the long sword.

There is no such thing as a circle with overlapping waves. The path of the knife is the shortest straight line from point to point. The woman stepped forward, and the giant knife that was as powerful as thunder was immediately strangled by her. After it stood still for a moment, it was immediately given the opposite huge force.

Still as powerful as thunder!

This tall woman has the strength to control this sword easily.

The black mountain collided with the white stream, and the stream suddenly broke.

The huge force was transmitted, and her wrist suddenly felt like it was twisting. Shen Yao abandoned her sword and retreated hastily, but after all, she had not mastered the higher level [Inverted Harrier Wings]. She fell in the air, and Zhang Junxue's blade moved faster. He pressed up and held her neck.

Victory and defeat.

Zhang Junxue put away her sword and stood up, cupping her hands in a salute.

Shen Yao stood there without moving.In fact, she looked at Zhang Junxue in a daze, her brows slightly furrowed.

——Obviously, the woman did it on purpose.

She hid her ability to control this power, deliberately exposed this gap, tricked her into attacking, and then caught her in mid-air.

This is of course a way to win, but Shen Yao once invited her to give up the conspiracy and just go for it.

If you have this ability, then don't leave me alone. I will have other responses - although most of the time you will still win.

[Inverted Harrier Wings] Others don’t know, but Zhang Junxue knows this.Shen Yao let her attack, just to clearly determine the outcome - to see which one is your sword, which is heavier, or mine, which is faster.

But Zhang Junxue ignored this and defeated her by surprise by facing the enemy.

Of course this is understandable, but it does make Shen Yao feel slightly uncomfortable - this is not the feeling of losing to a friend.

But there was nothing to say here and now. The woman in front of her lowered her head and turned around. Shen Yao leaned over to pick up the sword, bowed her hand, and got off the ring.

The red curtain in the sky closed up, and the call of roll call spread throughout the audience: "The first game of the Kuei Competition, the winner, Xu Gu Zhang Junxue!"

"Gui Men's swordsmanship is very beautiful." On the high platform, Gu Yun helped the two people walk down the ring and said with a smile.

"Haha, that doesn't sound like a nice thing to say."

"How dare you, how dare you, a sword can make people feel beautiful, it represents its profound meaning." Gu Yun supported, "This sword is like a skylark in the mountains, dancing on the branches and drinking from the stream - the name of your sect is Cuiyu, it must be a bird The Sword of Shape?”

Li Weiru marveled: "It's exactly taken from the kingfisher."

Then he smiled and said, "What about commenting on this disciple?"

"I'm very angry, and I've only seen you a few times, so I can't say anything out loud."

"Hey~ tell me."

"That is more quality but less spirit, with sound and no rhyme."

Li Weiru smiled and sighed: "These are all the top talents in our sect. The noble Shangzong's vision is too high."

"Haha, it's just that you have a high eye but a low hand. I am also a man of many qualities but little talent. It's the same."

"Haha, what about this show?" Li Weiru pointed down and saw that the second show was about to begin.

"Oh?" Gu Yun helped him down. In the field of view, two men were leaning towards the ring. One was young, wearing a black cloak and a red sword, with an extraordinary temperament. The other was older, wearing a long Confucian crown and a Scholarly dress.

Gu Yun raised his hand and his eyes lit up: "This man gives me a feeling of watching the Shenjing martial arts competition. He is a wonderful person - is he also from a noble family?"

Li Weiru laughed loudly, and there was no need for him to answer. Xu Sigong's singing voice came: "In the second game of the Quizai, the sword is hidden in the scholar's shirt, and the dragon is contained in the sheath - the seven dragons are for talents, and the seven dragons are for Huaitong!" Hahaha." Gu Yunfu also raised his head and smiled, looking seriously.

on the ring.

The two stood opposite each other.

Yu Yingcai unsheathed his sword, took a deep breath, and set up a solemn sword stand.

As the strongest five students in Qijiao, he is probably also the number one among the five students in Bowang Province. Many people are optimistic about a place in the semi-finals for him.This is indeed the case. In today's five lifetimes, no one dares to say that he will be better than him.

On the opposite side, Shang Huaitong stood still on the stage for the first time.

Again without saluting, he slowly drew his sword.This is the first time this sword has been exposed to the public. The sword body is not bright, even dim, but the texture is very smooth.The hilt of the sword was also red, and a bright red line extended downwards, running along the center of the sword body to the tip.

Luo Defeng obtained the Bingxia Sword from the East China Sea Sword Furnace in Shaolong Mansion for his beloved disciple, and it took him more than a year to get it.Of course, a "Bingxia" sword is not so rare in the city. That's why the sword is not purchased, but made to order by a forger.

The inscription is "original fire".

The sound of Qingyue is heard in the sky, the sound of the cauldron is ringing, and the competition has begun.

Yu Yingcai held his sword and stared, not moving for the time being.

But Shang Huaitong didn't care about his actions. He just looked down at the sword and slowly brushed it with his fingers.

He draws his sword because he wants to draw it.

His real opponent today is not anyone standing here, but the sword within reach - the man in front of him, Qijiao spends 120 taels of silver to support him every year, can he help him complete it?

He slowly closed his eyes and took a step forward.

It seemed as if something suddenly spread out from under the man's feet, silently covering the entire arena, and then radiated to the entire martial arts field.

It's not true energy, nor any other tangible or intangible things. It's just a feeling, born from the man's own heart, reflecting the artistic conception of the world.

Everyone felt something inexplicable. This was an experience that had never happened before when watching martial arts competitions. Many viewers ignored it as an illusion.But unconsciously, their eyes had already focused on the man.

On the high platform, Gu Yunfu stood up suddenly and stared straight at the man on the field.

Shang Huaitong still closed his eyes, his heart had sunk into the realm of the underworld, and everything around him was included in this realm.

This was the place he carefully selected - Quesai. It is a very typical and simple "field", just like the small box planted with grass in his house.

Cheers, gazes, interests, and prospects... condensed into the same quality, surrounding and filling this martial arts field.And when he laid out all the connections and accepted this field, among all his own qualities, an obstacle and a competitor became so obvious.

This was exactly the problem he faced when he realized "I am all", now so simple and pure before him.

After solving this problem here and using this sword, and then adapting to the much more complicated situation in reality, it won't take long for him to truly master this sword.

He needs Yu Ying to withstand the first half of the sword intent and block his sword, and then he will use the weeding chapter to get rid of him.

Then, everything suddenly became clear.

Sure enough, at this time, as the man was thinking, the only eyesore in the darkness suddenly became dazzling.

Shang Huaitong's lips curved into a smile, which was very good.

Yu Yingcai felt the cold.

And the skin and flesh experienced a pinprick-like tremor.

As an "outsider", he actually didn't understand what the young master was thinking about every day. Of course, he was still confused now, but the frightening feeling had truly captured his heart.

Everything around me seems to be lost and becomes part of the enemy, including the audience, the ground, the air, and even myself.

Something like nothing wrapped around his body, permeating, going deep, and taking root. Even though he hadn't taken the move yet, and there was nearly ten feet between the two of them, Yu Yingcai was almost suffocated. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist tightly. sword.

He didn't know what was happening. He only had a profound feeling - if he didn't draw his sword, his flesh, blood, vitality, and even his life would be penetrated by these things and drained away.

In the darkness that was enough to drown his breath, Yu Yingcai burst out with a decisive roar, and the long sword seemed to glow with blazing energy.

As if a heavy ship broke through the waves, the man swept over with the wind.

"Mo Shu Sword" was a lesson he stole away from home when he was young. He hated everything there, but this sword did help him live for dozens more years.

【One shoulder across】

He was once removed by the young man with a sword on the viewing platform. Because he relied too much on his sword skills, he gave the opponent a chance.Now that the overflowing true energy is poured into it, such a straight and unreturnable sword is the best weapon to break through this depressing realm!
Maybe he really heard it, maybe it was just an illusion. In short, the sound of brittle silk being broken and broken seemed to ring in his ears. The distance of ten feet flew by under his feet, and Yu Yingcai splashed out with a heavy stroke of thick ink.

However, Shang Huaitong sighed softly.

Now that we have heard it with our ears, we still care about it in our mind. How can we break through it?

He raised his sword, and the two sword blades intersected, emitting a clear and long clang, like the last reverberation of a piano music.

Although it had an aura that penetrated everything, Yu Yingcai's sword eliminated all power under this touch. Shang Huaitong struck with the sword, and thousands of threads suddenly submerged the grass off the ground. And, there is only a piece of darkness left.

He opened his eyes, and the man beside him fell to the ground. The man sheathed his sword and walked off the ring without looking back.

Yu Yingcai was stunned and stiff on the ground, with no heartbeat or breath, as if his life had been sucked out of him.

Several businessmen rushed up immediately. After four or five breaths, Yu Yingcai seemed to have come back to life from drowning. He took a heavy, frantic breath, his heartbeat resumed, his eyes thawed, and he gasped violently.

"The winner of the second game of the Kui Tournament is Shang Huaitong of the Seven Dragons!"

Amid the cheers, Li Weiru tilted his head with a smile: "How is this person?"

Gu Yun held his face solemnly and said slowly: "Intentional Sword."

"That's right." Li Weiru sighed, "We only found out last night that he was going to use this to enter the Sword Xiuyuan."

Then he said: "In your opinion, how far has this sword reached?"

"It's just one step away from being wise but not wise." Gu Yunfu said softly, frowning slightly, "It just looks a little awkward."

"There are a few pages left in the sword manual."

"Oh, that's it."

Gu Yun straightened up and was about to ask where this sword came from, but Li Weiru smiled and said, "Isn't this sword beautiful?"

Gu Yun helped Hahaha: "Beautiful, extremely beautiful. This sword looks like a thirty-pound beauty in black walking in the middle of the night."

"Thirty pounds and a skeleton?"

"No, it's just that there is no flesh and blood, no body and soul, just a gauze dress and light skin."

Li Weiru nodded slowly and smiled: "When we get this sword, let's see if it looks like this."

"Hahaha."

"Hey! This one is my true disciple." Li Weiru straightened up and pointed to the audience, "That's this little girl. Look, she is my true disciple. I think she has what you said 'Spirit' and 'rhyme'."

"Oh?" Gu Yun raised an eyebrow and looked seriously.

The old man beside him smiled and continued to add: "If you say no, then it must be your problem. I will ignore it."

"Hahahaha." Gu Yunfu loves to laugh, and talking to the old man is even more relaxed and comfortable at this time. He looked at the audience and pointed, "What about this young man?"

There was no need for the old man to answer. The roll call came up again, and Xu Sigong's voice was loud and clear: "In the third game of the Quizai, the sword is washed and becomes blue, and the soul of a gentleman is returned to the sheath - Cuiyu Li Yingqing, Fenghuai Peiye! "

Gu Yunfu suddenly tightened his grip on the armrest and glanced away, focusing on the young man: "Who?!"

(End of this chapter)