Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 11 Stunning knife, knife drawing technique

"Zhu Zi is arrogant!" Li Moyan, Zhan Yue Dao, raised his brows upside down, and his eyes almost burst into flames.He has practiced swords for more than ten years, visited famous masters from all over the world, mastered dozens of exquisite sword techniques, and combined many martial arts to create a martial art of Zhanyue Saber, which made him famous and was named Zhanyuedao.

But now a thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid stood up and satirized, saying that he didn't know how to use knives. Li Moyan was so angry that his lungs exploded, and he pulled out the Tang knife from his waist to split Shen Lin in half.

Shen Lin remained calm, quietly watching the Tang knife coming towards him, getting closer and closer, but remained motionless, but the right hand holding the thick-backed sword tightened a bit, and one could vaguely see The blue veins showed a little nervousness in his heart.

"Clang!" A black Panjiao long halberd lay in front of Shen Lin, blocking the Moon Zhan Dao Li Moyan's Tang Dao. This long halberd was so close that Shen Lin could even clearly see the lines on the halberd. .

Nine feet long, thick forearm, scales all over the body of the halberd shaft, blood grooves on the tip of the halberd, flashing cold light, it can easily penetrate steel plate rocks at a glance, indestructible, this is the famous treasure gun "Panjiao".

"Fang Yue, what do you mean?" Li Moyan squinted his eyes, looked at the eight-foot-tall man Panjiao Fang Yue, and snorted coldly, "You want to protect this little bastard?"

"Haha! This kid's arrogance is so funny, it suits my appetite!" Fang Yue was noncommittal, put away the nine-foot halberd, and smiled heartily, "Brother Li, since he said you don't understand knives, why don't you use it?" After a while, let him be convinced, and it won't be too late to teach him a lesson!"

Li Moyan looked at Fang Yue with apprehension, especially the precious halberd in his hand, and snorted, "Since you have talked about the Panjiao halberd, then I will seal my cultivation level to third-rate, and compete with him fairly, that's fine." Right? But the sword has no eyes, if I accidentally kill this little beast, you can't blame me!"

The corner of Fang Yue's mouth curled up, and a cheerful smile appeared on his rough face: "Haha! Brother Li, you think too much, but I think that you, who are in a third-rate state, may not be the opponent of this little brother."

"No need for third-rate," Shen Lindao pointed at Li Moyan, "Second-rate is enough."

"Stinky boy! If you say third-rate, then it's third-rate," Li Moyan suddenly smoked in his seven orifices, and pointed to sealing several large acupoints all over his body, sealing up [-]% to [-]% of his kung fu. .

Such a Moon Zhan Saber Li Moyan, even if he sealed most of his cultivation, it is still no small matter.This knife is exquisite and exquisite, as fast as a flash of light, and it has three flavors of fast, accurate and ruthless.With just the essence of this saber, Li Moyan is able to draw with third-rate internal strength and even defeat second-rate early masters.

But it's a pity that his opponent is Shen Lin, this evildoer who already has the memories of three martial arts masters.

I saw the corner of Shen Lin's mouth curled up, with a faint disdain on his face, his body turned slightly to one side, and he moved a small step to the left, a simple movement in the basic movement, and he has already avoided Li Moyan's inevitable move." Split Huashan with force."

"Looking at the clouds and looking at the moon!" Li Moyan yelled, the Tang Dao, which was originally slashing, stopped its momentum strangely, and defied the principles of physics, and then picked it towards Shen Lin's abdomen.

Such a coherent knife, complementing the first knife, as a whole, its ingenious connection is enough for many third-rate and second-rate warriors to ponder for a long time.

Shen Lin raised her eyebrows, looked at the Tang Dao that was close at hand, raised her upper body and leaned back, her internal force circulated to the Yongquan acupoint on the soles of her feet, and absorbed the ground, her whole body unexpectedly showed a 45-degree tilt, as stable as Mount Tai .

Li Moyan's Tang Dao brushed against the tip of Shen Lin's nose, but blood could be seen by a hair's breadth, needless to say the thrill.

Many first-class masters were moved, and with their eyesight, they would naturally not think that Li Moyan was picking the wrong way. Just looking at Shen Lin's calm and flat eyes when he used basic body skills to avoid Li Moyan, he knew the child's control of internal power It has reached the point of astonishing the world, every detail is pinched to the point of leaking.

"The third sword, Tang Dao chops the moon!" Although Li Moyan found out that Shen Lin was difficult to deal with, he couldn't get off the tiger, so he could only continue to make the third sword.

I saw Li Moyan's figure rotated 180 degrees, taking advantage of the force of the rotation, the Tang knife was raised high again, and slashed at Shen Lin's throat.

But at this moment, Shen Lin's body was on his back, unable to use his strength.

Li Moyan didn't hold back any momentum with this knife, obviously he had killing intent in his heart, and he didn't plan to stop it.If this blow can't be avoided, Shen Lin will surely end up in the head and neck.

Fang Yue's pupils shrank, ready to stab the halberd in his hand at any time to save the little brother who liked him, but Su Yi's expression was silent, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

Everyone who watched the battle broke into a cold sweat unconsciously, and looked at Shen Lin nervously, wondering how he would dodge the knife and whether he could dodge it.

What a Shen Lin, I saw that he was in the midst of the lightning, he actually activated his internal force, the Yongquan acupoint on his right foot spewed out a stream of internal energy towards the ground, with the help of recoil force, at the same time, with the tip of his toe as the axis, the flat ground was like a pendulum Generally speaking, after spinning for half a circle, he avoided this fatal knife.

It can be called the control of evildoers, it is really the control of internal force like evildoers!Many first-class masters secretly sighed in their hearts.

These movements are all moves in the basic movement method, and the mysteries in them are all clear at a glance. Let them do it, and they can do it one by one without any difficulty.The difficult thing is that at the moment of the fight, these three movements are completed in a row without hesitation, and can avoid the lore three moves of a first-class master just right.

What is even more astonishing is that the person who did this was actually only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.

Who can believe it?This is simply a fantasy!
Su Yi clenched her fist tightly, and secretly made up her mind: "At all costs, this person must be won over!"

Shen Lin touched the ground with a big knife in his hand, and raised his legs, like a kite turning over. With a back turn, he had already returned to the standing posture holding the knife from the inverted posture.

Now, after fighting three moves, Li Moyan didn't even touch Shen Lin's skirt.

"Little beast, do you only know how to hide?" Li Moyan looked at the strange eyes of many onlookers, and suddenly felt ashamed. A fire of shame and anger rushed to Tianling, and he lost his composure in an instant, "Why don't you use a knife? The one in your hand Is the knife for chopping wood?"

"As you wish," Shen Lin smiled slightly, took off the scabbard on his back, and put the thick-backed sword in his hand back into the scabbard.

"You..." Li Moyan was about to sarcastically, when suddenly he felt a chill, the hairs all over his body trembled, goosebumps stood up one after another, and an incomparable sense of crisis surged into his heart.

He seemed to be aware of it, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Shen Lin, and sure enough, that terrible coolness emanated from this person.

No, perhaps it should be said that it emanates from this knife.

Because, in Li Moyan's eyes, Shen Lin's body could no longer be seen.All his eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and they involuntarily focused on the ordinary thick-backed broadsword.

Perhaps, at this moment, this knife is no longer ordinary.The endless aura is slowly gathering, condensing on this knife, gathering momentum, constantly accumulating momentum, and when the knife is unsheathed, it is the time when the endless knife momentum erupts.

Li Moyan knew that Shen Lin could not be allowed to do what he wanted, so he quickly swung the Tang knife and slashed at Shen Lin.

"Clang!" There was a crisp sound of unsheathing, like thunder resounding through the wilderness, and a cold light suddenly appeared, like a sting piercing the sky.

No one can describe the stunningness of this knife, but it can only be said that it is incomparably harmonious, incomparably harmonious, the knife and the person are one, and the knife and life are fused.

An ordinary move, but it gives people the feeling of returning to the basics. This move is just two simple movements, draw the knife and chop.But it seems that endless changes can be derived in an instant. No matter how the enemy dodges, there is only one end, broken throat.

Fu Hongxue drew his saber [-] times a day, with constant cold and heat, rain and snow, and only practiced one movement for ten years.

This is the sword drawing technique!
According to rumors, the most lonely, desolate, dark and decisive knife technique.

Perhaps, it is also the most suitable sword technique for Shen Lin.

(End of this chapter)