Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 42: A broken blade, a broken heart
  The two long knives of Ma Kongqun and Bai Tianyu were separated at the touch of each other, and they immediately used fast and fast methods, with fast body skills and even faster sword skills.

The two swords had lost their shape in their hands, turning into a gorgeous Jinxia and a black smoke cloud, wrapped in two blurry figures chasing each other, entangled, and devoured each other on the grassy plain beside Tianchi, making loud noises. A series of dense "ding-dong-dang-dang" sounds like rain hitting plantains.

None of them used exquisite knife skills. They just relied on their instinct of using the knife and the sense of murderous intention, and used the most basic skills such as cutting, wiping, hooking, and chopping. However, each knife was made based on their own timing and angle. The precise grasp and the extremely fast speed of the sword are used to form an excellent killing move that is both offensive and defensive. When attacking, the enemy will be saved, and the code is impeccable.

Because the sword skills of both sides are so good that there are no flaws, so every sword attack made by each other will be blocked by the other party. It seems that they have a tacit understanding like they are sparring with each other, and the sound of swords clashing can be heard endlessly.

In just a moment, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of blows. If one of their blows failed to keep up with the opponent's rhythm, the opponent's knife would take advantage of the gap and strike him.

For ordinary swordsmen, this is the most dangerous battle.

But for Ma Kongqun and Bai Tianyu, it was just an appetizer to test each other's strength before the main meal, and they had no hope of deciding the outcome with this round of sharp swords.

The figures suddenly separated, and the sword light disappeared.

The two men each held knives and resumed the confrontation.

Ma Kongqun's "Cicada Wing Knife" was still intact, but the blade of Tian Tianyu's black knife was densely covered with gaps the size of rice grains.

Bai Tianyu didn't take it seriously at all. He looked at the long knife in Ma Kongqun's hand and praised, "Brother Ma's 'Cicada Wing Knife' is probably comparable to the 'Full Moon Scimitar', our sect's treasure."

Ma Kongqun smiled and said: "I have also heard about your sect's 'Full Moon Scimitar' and 'Ruyi Demon, Eight Chains' for a long time. It is a pity that I could not see his style of dominating the martial arts world. It is a pity."

Bai Tianyu raised his sword again: "Although there is no 'Full Moon Scimitar', there is a 'Ruyi Tianmo, Eight Chains' sword technique. Brother Ma, be careful."

Ma Kongqun also raised his sword and showed it to the door: "It just so happens that I also have eight self-created sword techniques here. Although it is suspected of imitating others, I am not presumptuous and want to show my shame in front of Brother Bai."

Bai Tianyu was full of fighting spirit, brandished his sword and went straight into the middle palace, shouting: "Come again!"

Ma Kong and his men rushed forward with swords and swords, and shouted: "Come again!"

This round of fighting was another scene. Both sides used their best sword skills, and the two long swords showed extremely strange and mysterious power.

Bai Tianyu made a move with his sword, and there was a continuous flow of moves. The moves were followed by moves, and the moves were linked together. The endless moves contained endless changes, and they actually included all the sword techniques in the world and even everything. The transformation of weapons is mysterious.

In the face of this extremely terrifying sword technique, no matter what kind of weapons or moves the opponent uses, they will not be able to escape the changes in this sword technique and will be restrained by them. As long as the opportunity is lost, he will be pressed step by step by a series of endless attacks, and will be trapped until death.

However, Ma Kongqun's sword skills are surprisingly not included in the scope and restraint, because his sword skills have no moves but only "powers".

A long knife was opened in his hand. Suddenly it was like a mountain standing, stretching across the field, indestructible and impeccable; suddenly it was like a flowing stream of water, far and wide, difficult to cut with the knife, and it penetrated every hole; suddenly it was like a flowing wind, invisible, with no fixed beginning and end, and no trace. There is nothing to look for; suddenly, it is like white clouds without form, rolling and spreading, gathering and dispersing indefinitely, and changing indefinitely...

Tian Tianyu's swordsmanship is a humane swordsmanship, and it is calculated in the world of mortals, unpredictable human hearts, and human hearts are in danger.

Ma Kongqun's swordsmanship belongs to the way of heaven. It evolves from the changes of heaven and earth and the way of creation, and the Taoist heart is only subtle.

The difference between superior and inferior is not in the sword technique itself, but in the understanding and application of the sword technique by the person using the sword.

The five people watching the battle all watched this sword showdown with bated breath.

Others didn't mention it, just saying that with Li Xunhuan's knowledge, he couldn't help but be dazzled and shaken.

As a warrior, he was grateful that he could witness with his own eyes this battle that was destined to be as famous as the battle between Shen Lang and Happy King.

As a friend of both warring parties, he also lamented that God's fate had caused these two young men, both of whom were considered to be the most talented in the world, to meet and become enemies.

After a long time, thousands of moves have been passed, the sword is withdrawn, and the people are divided.

The two faced off again.

Tian Tianyu gently stroked the black knife with a larger gap and became as jagged as jagged edges, and laughed and said: "It's great, Brother Ma's knife is good, but his knife skills are even better. I don't know what it's called?"

Ma Kongqun smiled and replied: "The 'Eight Swords of Heaven' are the 'potentials' of the situation."

如今马空群的属性信息为：悟性LV.8、根骨LV.6、内功LV.6、外功LV.5、技击LV.7、身法LV.6。

After confirming that there must be a battle with Bai Baiyu, he added the 2 free attribute points obtained from the first two missions to "comprehension", and then used the improved comprehension to further improve the method according to "The Crossing of Heaven and Earth". The seven martial arts created by "Yin Yang Fu" will be completely deduced from the "Eight Swords of Heavenly Sword" that have been conceived but never completed, breaking away from the stereotypes of "Dabei Fu". What followed was a comprehensive upgrade of martial arts. In addition to the "root bones", the remaining four attributes of "internal strength", "external strength", "martial arts" and "shenfa" were all naturally upgraded by one level.

Bai Tianyu's smile became even brighter, his heart full of contentment: "What a 'Heavenly Sword Eight Powers'! After fighting for a long time, you and I have already understood that we are equal in strength. If we continue to fight like this, it will last for three days and three nights." It’s hard to get results, so how about deciding between life and death in one move?”

Ma Kongqun raised his sword again and said with a smile: "Okay, then one move will determine life or death! But can Brother Bai's sword still hold up? But don't blame me for taking advantage of the magic weapon after defeat!"

Bai Tianyu said: "This sword can sustain one more move without any problem. Besides, weapons are also part of strength. If we want to be absolutely fair, I am several years older than you and have practiced kung fu for several more years. Do I have to do it when I strike?" Use less effort? Come again!"

As soon as the word "come" came out of his mouth, he had already slashed towards Ma Kongqun.

This sword does not seem to have any changes, but in fact it is full of endless variations of moves in the "Ruyi Demon, Eight Chain Moves". It is a sword that reduces complexity to simplicity and returns to nature.

When a sword is released, the position, time, strength, and speed are all calculated with the most precise calculations. The essence, energy, and spirit of the user of the sword are integrated into this sword. It is extremely powerful and indestructible.

What is even more frightening is that this sword technique is filled with a most ferocious and evil demonic nature, an aura of disaster and ominousness, a kind of monstrous power that is shocking, dizzying and confusing.

This is no longer a sword technique that should be found in the human world, but a magic sword from the deepest part of hell, carrying the most vicious curse of the devil!

Seeing this knife, Li Xunhuan's expression changed, and the expressions of A Fei and Xiao Farewell also changed. Even bystanders, they could deeply feel the death call issued by this knife.

Ma Kongqun, who faced the sword directly, looked solemn, and also swung the "Cicada Wing Saber" towards his face.

This sword is as powerful as the sky.

Like the vast sky, covering the vast earth, there is no way to reach it.

It's like the will of God, covering all kinds of people, and nothing can escape.

A single strike of the knife determines yin and yang, and controls life and death.

This is not a sword technique that should be found in the human world, but a heavenly sword that comes from the highest place in the nine heavens and carries the most mysterious law of heaven!

Two figures in white as snow passed each other, standing twenty steps apart with their backs to each other.

Ma Kongqun's hands were empty, blood burst out from his body, and a huge wound about a foot and a half long ran diagonally across his chest and abdomen.

The black knife in Tian Tianyu's hand was broken, and Ma Kongqun's "Cicada Wing Knife" was stuck in his heart, with the blade protruding from his back.

Mei Shuying and Bai Tianyong, whose expressions turned grim, flew forward at the same time.

The former held Bai Tianyu in his arms, who abandoned his sword and fell down, while the latter drew his sword and attacked Ma Kongqun, who was also unable to stand.

Xiao Bieji and A Fei also flew forward. The former supported Ma Kongqun, while the latter pressed the hilt of his sword and said coldly: "If you make a move, I will kill you!"

"Tianyong stop!"

Mei Shuying's voice stopped Bai Tianyong, whose eyes were blood red.

She lowered her head to look at her husband who was smiling and closing his eyes in her arms. She reached out and pulled out the "Cicada Wing Knife" and threw it back to Ma Kongqun.

After the long knife was separated from the body, there was only a very light mark on Bai Tianyu's heart, as thin as a hair, without a drop of blood flowing out. It was indeed "like silk, like a line, like a mark, like a hidden mark".

At this moment, Ma Kongqun had no strength to hold the sword, so Xiao Biejie saw the opportunity and took it for him.

Mei Shuying picked up Bai Tianyu with all her strength and walked down the mountain without saying a word.

Although Bai Tianyong was full of unwillingness, he could only chase Mei Shuying with hatred.

Li Xunhuan walked to the place where Bai Tianyu fell dead, looked sadly and picked up the broken black knife from the ground with its blade full of gaps, and let out a long sigh.

Mei Shuying gradually walked away, but her tearful singing voice came from the bottom of the mountain: "The emperor of heaven, the emperor of earth. Eyes are bleeding, the moon is dark. The blade of the knife is broken, and the heart is broken. How can I return to my hometown when I have lost my family thousands of miles away!"

(End of this chapter)