Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 93 Hundred Step Flying Sword, Come Again

at the same time.

In the woods, Sword Saint Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were still fighting non-stop.

The two vertical and horizontal swords seem to be the ceiling of swordsmanship in this world, constantly blooming, emitting sharp sword lights.

From time to time, there was sword energy, emanating from the combination of the two swords, like the sharpest hidden weapon in the world, hitting the nearby trees fiercely.

Click click.

Several big trees were cut off in an instant!
Chi Lian was already stunned, and involuntarily stepped back another five or six meters, his towering chest rising and falling continuously.

"This is the vertical and horizontal double sword?"

"Just now I thought Sword Saint Gai Nie was going to use the Hundred Step Flying Sword. Why didn't he use it? Could it be because..."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and after a while, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a charming and sinister smile.

"I understand. Although he didn't inflict poison with Chinese medicine, the old injuries haven't fully healed."

"The Hundred-Step Flying Sword needs a strong internal energy support, and more importantly, spiritual support. Now he can't show the perfect Hundred-Step Flying Sword at all."

"Once the Hundred-Step Flying Sword is released and cannot defeat the master, his dantian will definitely not be able to bear this heavy pressure. Instead, he will be injured and his combat power will be greatly reduced."

Trial sighed, with a look of disappointment on his face. He thought he would be able to see the mystery of the Hundred Step Flying Sword with his own eyes today, but now it seems that he has no chance to see it.

Brush brush!
Ding Ding Ding!
The two long swords were like a gust of wind and rain, and while bursting out sword energy, they also burst out endless sparks.

The figures of the two are as nimble and swift as birds, and the display of their movements is also dazzling.

For a while, it seemed difficult to tell the winner.

"You didn't use the hundred-step flying sword? It seems that you are still injured. Even so, I really admire you for being able to persist until now." Wei Zhuang sneered.

"Hmph!" Sword Saint Gai Nie didn't say much, and the sword move in his hand couldn't help but hastened!
But his heart was burning like a raging fire.

The thirteenth son, Ying Zige, was still waiting for him. If he couldn't see it, his head would fall to the ground.

Ying Zheng has always been very strict with his son, and he will never show mercy.

But now he was entangled by Wei Zhuang.

At the same time, he was even slightly shocked that Wei Zhuang's swordsmanship was so subtle. Although it didn't reach the true meaning of Guigu's swordsmanship, it was nine out of ten.

In the blink of an eye, his heart sank.

It has already been discovered that the only way to restrain the opponent's swordsmanship is the Hundred-Step Flying Sword.

And the Hundred Step Flying Sword...

Now that he is not at his peak state, if he rashly uses the Hundred-Step Flying Sword, there is no possibility of killing him.

And once there are any mistakes, he will be defeated by the opponent immediately, so the thirteenth son will be even more hopeless.

These thoughts flashed through his mind.

His face became extremely serious, and the worry in his brows could no longer be hidden.

"Hahaha, Gai Nie. Do you really think that with your injured state, you can still give me a tie?"

"Let me tell you this, I'm actually stalling for time, let your beloved's head fall to the ground, and then kill you."

"That feeling of powerlessness will definitely break your heart into thousands of pieces. I don't just want to kill people, I also want to kill people!"

Wei Zhuang laughed loudly and no longer concealed his purpose.

Gai Nie's pupils contracted for a while, his body turned around, a sword light protected his vitals, and then his body rushed into the air like a spinning top, and landed ten meters away.

"The sword move he used just now turned out to be the master's sword move? The sword master Gai Nie is really smart..." Chi Lian suddenly widened his eyes, showing the expression of a little girl again.

The move that Gai Nie used just now is one of Wei Zhuang's moves, which can protect every flaw in his body in an instant, thus opening up the distance.

Although it seems to be just a common move, there are dozens of changes in it. It is unbelievable that Gai Nie can operate these changes freely, as if he can absorb all the subtleties of this sword move at a glance fundus.

"Huh?" Wei Zhuang's face suddenly changed, looking a little gloomy.

Just by stealing moves from Ge Nie Lingshi, it can be seen that he is indeed a top master, and he has great understanding in martial arts. Only such a person can use the magical hundred-step flying sword.

Wei Zhuang's camera trembled greatly, he frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the long sword in Ge Nie's hand again.

At this moment, Gai Nie turned the long sword upside down again and hid it under his armpit. His aura burst out like a surging river.

This time his gaze was very firm, with murderous intent in his pupils.

It's just that the aura on his body fluctuates up and down, up and down, and it doesn't look stable.

Sensing the change in breath, Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Your internal energy cannot be kept stable at all. As a result, if you use the Hundred-Step Flying Sword forcefully, you may suffer backlash. At that time, there will be two results."

Gai Nie didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, but said coldly: "Either you die or I die!"

"For the sake of the thirteenth son, you are willing to take such a risk. You are indeed a man of temperament. If it is another person, I will definitely let you go. It is a pity that the vertical and horizontal swords must be divided into upper and lower."

"Today, one of the vertical and horizontal swords must fall."

Wei Zhuang's eyes were full of excitement.

It was as if he had never been so excited in his life.

What he faced was the well-known number one swordsman in the world.

Crowned with the name of Sword Saint!

If the Juggernaut is allowed to fall, the reputation of Quicksand will shock the world from now on, making the world bow their heads and ears, and dare not look at each other directly.

More importantly, people in the world have always had a doubt in their hearts, that is, which of the two swords is stronger.

And now, the answer to this question is about to be revealed.

Hiss!
Chi Lian in the distance took a deep breath, his face suddenly became tense.

At this moment, she was struggling in her heart, should she hope that the master will win, or that the sword master Gai Nie can live?

I have to say that the Juggernaut Gai Nie is quite handsome.

If I met him earlier, maybe I could really have a little story with him.

It's a pity that such a handsome and handsome man has only one other person in his heart, and he is also a person whose reputation as a waste is spread throughout the world.

"It's such a pity that I have to watch you fall with my own eyes today. Ge Nie, don't worry, I will try my best to get the head of the thirteenth son, and I will bury you with you, so that you can sleep in the same cave. That's all." A wish."

Chi Lian giggled, his tone was full of softness, as if the surrounding air was as soft as cotton.

"Fire charm!"

Ge Nie's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth hard.

This time, it was real fire magic.

His body was already injured, and under such circumstances, using the Hundred-Step Flying Sword was already very strenuous, and it was not even certain whether he could use a complete Hundred-Step Flying Sword.

And if you can't use the complete hundred-step flying sword, you can't resist Wei Zhuang's constitution at all. In this way, you will die under the opponent's long sword in an instant.

This already made him feel a little burdened, but now coupled with the harassment of the fire charm technique, his aura fluctuated more frequently.

(End of this chapter)