Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 132 Between vertical and horizontal, the real duel

At this moment, outside the border town.

The two figures walked through the long grass as quickly as lightning, and they were a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

Then it turned out to be crazy to go to the land of the Huns.

Although there were Daqin iron cavalry patrolling non-stop around, but they didn't see the figures of these two people, which showed how fast their agility was.

One of these two people was dressed in white, and the other was dressed in blue, with endless murderous aura rippling all over their bodies.

After getting away from those big Qin cavalry, they climbed over a high hill like lightning, and then stopped in a grassland.

The night breeze blew, and the surrounding long grass rustled, making a sound like waves.

Ge Nie held the long sword in his hand, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I have already seen it. You have been thinking about how to fight me all the way. It is a pity that you have never had a chance. Now you finally have a chance. Of course you Will not let this opportunity go.”

"That's natural. The Thirteenth Lord only thinks that I came here for other purposes. In fact, I have only one purpose from the beginning to the end, and that is to compete with you." Wei Zhuang sneered slightly, and slowly passed It was the long sword in his hand.

He has had a dream in his life, that is to decide the outcome with Ge Nie.

Although the vertical and horizontal swords are unique in the world at the same time, there is a huge question in everyone's mind, which is which of these two swordsmanship is stronger.

And this question has been in Wei Zhuang's mind for many years.

He just wanted to see if the swordsmanship he practiced could defeat the opponent.

"If it was half a month ago, I might not be your opponent, but it's different now. If you do it, you will definitely lose."

Gai Nie sighed, with a look of unbearable expression on his face, and shook his head lightly.

In his mind, a face with a treacherous smile appeared in an instant.

The owner of that face had given him something.

After seeing that thing, Gai Nie was astonished and looked at the other party with incredible eyes.

But the other party's eyes are so determined, as if he thinks that this thing of his can really be done...

"Hahahaha! Ge Nie, I have never seen such an arrogant person like you. Even the master is not sure, which of the two of us is stronger in swordsmanship, and now you say that I will lose?"

Wei Zhuang laughed out loud, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world.

He came here to compete, not to listen to the opponent's nonsense.

But he never thought that Gai Nie, who has always been taciturn, would say such arrogant words.

"I have already said that you will definitely lose. If you don't believe me, I will have to play with you."

Gai Nie said coldly, and slowly drew out his long sword.

Right now!

A figure had already climbed over the high hill without a sound, and then quickly hid between two big trees.

"arrive?"

Ying Zige yawned and stretched.

Although it was just a short nap, it was a satisfying sleep.

"Young master, we have arrived. Please be careful when you come down, young master, but be careful with your feet."

Zhao Gao's face was full of flattering smiles, but in his heart there was a kind of resentment that kept springing up.

however.

But he was constantly suppressed by his strong will.

He kept telling himself that he must not show any dissatisfaction, otherwise it would trigger that poisonous punishment.

Maybe my handsome face will be gone forever, leaving only this orange peel-like face for myself.

In the midst of this powerful fear, he kept hypnotizing himself, and finally suppressed that strong hatred.

Ying Zige got off the chair comfortably, and then sat cross-legged between two big trees.

The shadow of the big tree just covered the figures of the two of them, allowing them to have a clear view of everything in front of them, but they couldn't be spotted by the other party.

"These two people are really going to duel here. My son, do you want me to stop it?"

Zhao Gao couldn't help frowning.

These two people are the core figures in the team, and one of them is indispensable. If one of them dies during the duel, the mission of saving Young Master Fusu cannot continue.

Maybe after the mission failed, Ying Zige would not help him restore his appearance in a fit of anger.

Wouldn't he be dead and burp?
Just thinking about it, Zhao Gao felt a cold war in his heart.

"No rush, let's see and talk."

There was a smile on Ying Zige's face.

Half a month ago, he once gave Ge Nie something.

With this kind of thing, Ge Nie will undoubtedly win.

Maybe there will be surprises after this battle.

Ying Zige came here because he wanted to see with his own eyes whether what he gave him would work.

Are you asking if it might not work?
Of course there is!

But so what?

Anyway, it was Ge Nie who took the risk, not myself.

"Then listen to your son." Zhao Gaodun frowned slightly, his face full of puzzlement.

This is to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?

However, being so smart, he should be able to figure out what happened right away.

Zhao Gao's brain was spinning rapidly, and then his eyes lit up.

Understood.

Ying Zige probably arranged for these two people to fight.

Along the way, the two rivals looked at each other coldly, and sooner or later there would be a duel.

Rather than letting this duel happen, let them vent.

Young master, there must be a way to end it.

Thinking of this, he immediately put his heart in his stomach.

now.

A gust of wind blew by.

The clothes of the two swordsmen fluttered up.

The endless sword intent has already condensed in the eyes of the two of them.

It seems that a shocking sword will be released at any time.

"Gai Nie, don't say that I bully you! Today you consume a lot of power, so when I deal with you today, I will use [-]% of my power...and you..."

Wei Zhuang sneered slightly, as if he was determined to win.

After Ying Zige taught him how to use the sword, he already realized that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a little Gai Nie.

Who knew that he hadn't finished speaking, and was suddenly dumbfounded on the spot.

"You...what are you doing?"

He stared wide-eyed, watching Ge Nie's movements with disbelief.

Gai Nie was slowly taking out a piece of black cloth and covering his eyes.

"bring it on."

The tone was still very indifferent, but it was directed at endless self-confidence, as if he already had the determination to win.

In his heart, he kept repeating the sword move described on the thing Ying Zige gave him.

"If Wei Zhuang makes a move under unavoidable circumstances, use these moves. Don't forget the sequence of these moves."

"You don't even have to think about these sword moves carefully when you start, you just need to use them like flowing water, and Wei Zhuang will definitely lose."

What Ying Zige said at that time sounded again in his mind.

Ge Nie was shocked on the spot, of course he didn't believe what Ying Zige said.

In a duel between two masters, the emphasis is on seeing each move, without even thinking about the moves, how can it be possible to defeat the other party?

His heart was full of disbelief, and he shook his head on the spot, even showing a sneer on his face.

Seeing the other party's disbelief, Ying Zige used those sword moves on the spot.

In an instant!

Ge Nie was completely dumbfounded.

There is nothing amazing about those sword moves taken alone.

But combined together, it is like flowing clouds and flowing water.

It is like a river rushing, endlessly.

The endless sword intent followed behind the long sword, as if there were thousands of troops hidden on the long sword.

It is unstoppable!

The seemingly random combination of sword moves instantly burst out with a more powerful sword intent!
And these sword intents are obviously the essence of Guigu's swordsmanship.

No wonder the ghost valley swordsmanship is divided into vertical and horizontal swords.

It is because the changes in the moves are too complicated, there may be hundreds of changes in just a few moves.

And with hundreds of combinations, endless sword moves spread out.

The Ghost Valley swordsmanship can be regarded as the most complex and exquisite swordsmanship in the world today.

However, as a famous sword master, how could he not know?
(End of this chapter)