Reflect the world

Chapter 60 Change and the End

"Chong!"

The raging sword energy cut sword marks one after another in the central hall, and the sky changed because of the fight between the two.

It is unimaginable for ordinary people to reach their level at the peak of martial arts.

Tang Xuanming tried his best to capture the scene of this battle, trying hard to engrave all this in his heart.

This is the best template for his growth, and it is better than any kendo classics.

In the duel between Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie, the two most outstanding martial arts masters of Guigu School, there is no match in the whole world.

It is almost impossible to reproduce such a battle.

For a kendo beginner, this is the supreme book of martial arts.

Tang Xuanming wished he could keep everything in his mind. The fierce battlefield was changing rapidly. After only watching for a short while, Tang Xuanming began to sweat coldly on his forehead.

He didn't ask for understanding, but just memorized it by rote. Even so, he still felt very difficult, his face was pale, and he exhausted too much energy.

But he would not miss such an opportunity, he gritted his teeth, cut off a small piece of roast meat with a bronze sword, just put it in his mouth, and used the mysterious and mysterious Mohist breathing method to refine and replenish the essence god.

Barbecue is not used in this way at all, it is more precious than century-old ginseng, and it is used to save lives, but at this time, he doesn't think about other things at all, he just wants to remember this rare scene of sword fighting in a century.

His head was empty, he didn't think about anything, he just stared at the scene in the field.

I don't know how long it took, but he swallowed eight slices of barbecue that was used to save his life, and the fourth piece of barbecue was almost used up.

The battle in the central hall didn't stop until Gai Nie's Yuanhong was placed on Wei Zhuang's neck. Both Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie had a few sword marks on their bodies, but none of them were vital points. Scarlet blood stained their clothes red, but The two top swordsmen didn't even move.

The unparalleled sharpness of Yuan Hong cut through Wei Zhuang's neck, but it didn't go deep enough to just touch the surface.

Tang Xuanming was stunned for a few moments before realizing that it was Gai Nie who won.

And the victory was much more crisp than before. Although there were a few sword marks on his body, they were not considered serious injuries.

The fighting power of the number one swordsman in Qin State with full blood can really be called the best in the world.

Perhaps only Dong Huang Taiyi, the strongest figure in the mysterious Onmyo family, can make Gai Nie truly fight to the death.

There was not much excitement on Ge Nie's face, it didn't look like he had won a battle.

On the contrary, Wei Zhuang, with the sword on his neck, seemed to be a winner, with a mocking smile still on his face.

"Brother, you are indeed stronger than I imagined, and you did not disappoint me, but your indecision still makes me uncomfortable! Brush!"

Wei Zhuang didn't care about it at all, the drooping shark's teeth instantly lifted up, and he slashed at Gai Nie directly, at such a close distance, even Gao Jianli couldn't respond, he would be killed by a sword.

Gai Nie is known as the sword master, but facing the sudden attack of Wei Zhuang, who is on par with him in sword skills and can still injure him, he is not much better than Gao Jianli.

"What? You're so shameless."

"Uncle, be careful!"

"Under this sword, the outcome may be reversed."

……

Tang Xuanming also stared at the central hall, for fear that this battle would return to the original track.

In the three battles, he was able to command the sledgehammer to defeat Ji Wushuang, allowing Gao Jianli to defeat Bai Feng in a better state than the original draw.

But for Gai Nie, he has no way to give advice. Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang's swordsmanship has surpassed ordinary people's understanding.

Moreover, they studied art together in Ghost Valley, and their understanding of each other is unmatched by anyone in the world.

If Tang Xuanming tried to pretend to be aggressive with Gai Nie, he would only get slapped in the face.

"Such a sword, Ge Nie, did you expect it?"

"It's not going to be easy."

Master Ban's face was very ugly. If Gai Nie died in the Mohist Trick City, even if Wei Zhuang released the Mohist disciples as promised, the Mohist Trick City would not be able to defend.

The serious injuries in the quicksand disappeared, but even if Wei Zhuang was left alone, the Mo family couldn't please him.

After all, there are only Xue Nu and Bandit Zhi left among the top Mohist masters who can fight. At that time, they will go to the outside world to inform the outside world and communicate with Yan Dan, the Mohist tycoon of the previous generation.

Master Xu sighed heavily, Duanmu Rong closed his eyes, not wanting to watch the tragedy.

……

Clang!
A group of people have their own thoughts, but the two in the center are just indifferent confrontation.

Yuan Hong retracted at an unbelievable speed, lay across Gai Nie's chest, and then the imposing shark's teeth slashed down, sending Gai Nie flying heavily. The bad scene imagined did not appear.

The two greatest swordsmen are still facing each other in the central hall.

Tang Xuanming breathed a sigh of relief, and there are many other people who breathed a sigh of relief like him.

"Uncle, kill him. This bad guy is too bad. It's not good at all to sneak attack after losing."

Tianming, who walked out of the passageway, roared loudly. He was completely shocked just now, and tears were already in his eyes.

Now seeing his uncle dodge the fatal sword, his face turned red with excitement, and he roared angrily at Wei Zhuang: "You damn villain, I will stab you to death with a single sword."

He said that he really wanted to rush forward, but he was held tightly by Xiang Yu beside him, so he didn't make such a move to die.

Gai Nie has almost successfully played the role of father in Tianming's heart. He can be unfriendly to anyone, but he will wholeheartedly treat all his good things to Gai Nie.

Tang Xuanming glanced at Tianming in a complicated way, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and still focused on Gai Nie.

After practicing martial arts, his eyes became sharper, and he could see that traces of blood oozed from the corner of Ge Nie's mouth.

This top swordsman was not unscathed by Wei Zhuang's full blow.

It was impossible for him to mobilize all his internal energy in a hurry, and he could gather five or six out of ten of his energy at most.

Against Wei Zhuang, who was not inferior to him in terms of internal strength, he still suffered serious internal injuries.

"It's a pity, how much would Wei Zhuang have been killed with a single sword just now?"

"Now that Mr. Gai Nie has suffered serious internal injuries, it will not be easy for him to confront Wei Zhuang again."

Everyone in the Mo family is sighing, it's a pity that the excellent opportunity just lost.

Only Tang Xuanming's heart was completely calm. He knew that this battle was enough.

Gai Nie is in a negative state most of the time, but he is still a sword master like this. With his life, he will not die so easily.

There are not many people in the world who can kill Gai Nie who is in a negative state.

"Here, the three battles have already come to an end. You have completely lost this bet. Get out of here. I don't want to see any more killings."

Just when a group of Mohists thought that the battle was about to fall into the previous anxious scene again, Tang Xuanming's voice sounded in the central hall.

(End of this chapter)