sword sentient beings

Chapter 582 Broken Bamboo

"The potential is like a broken bamboo"

A beam of sword light struck up at lightning speed, hitting the cross section of the bamboo joint.

The thin bamboo snapped at the sound, and right after that, Jian Guang slid down the crack where the thin bamboo was split, without slowing down at all, as if it was smoother than splitting into the air.

The bamboo had been split in the blink of an eye, and when the sword light struck the air again, there was still a sound of "thorn--" like splitting bamboo, as if the air and everything in it were being solved like the bamboo!

open!

Po Zhu's sword has already cut to the edge of Fang Weiran's virtual space, and cut without hindrance.

The sword didn't pass through the blur like before, nor was it blurred, but cut through the blurred space together!
Easy to solve!

Fang Weiran was mobilizing his swordsmanship to dislocate the space, trying to smash the opponent with the sword, but he saw the long sword coming like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and the dislocated space was split like tofu!

With the sword's edge touching his face, he quickly retreated——

That sword technique followed him like a shadow, the blade chased him and cut him, vowing to cut him in half.Fang Weiran's complexion changed slightly, suddenly his figure became empty, the space faltered, and he immediately appeared ten feet away out of thin air.

Instant transfer!

Although the speed of this flash was not fast, it happened to be at a blind spot in the direction of the long sword's coming. Fortunately, if you want to drag the sword over and then catch up, you have to make a [-]-degree turn, and this turn immediately made the extremely smooth sword light appear for a while. pause.

This pause made Xingqing's face turn cold, and he stopped the sword while pondering, ending the invincible sword just now.

Fang Weiran also stood up, keeping a distance of more than ten feet from her, and said coldly:

"Sure enough, this sword technique is to split everything as if it were the same bamboo. Even the space can be split, so it can be said to be invincible. But you can't bend the corners, because bamboo can't bend. Leave Bamboo's 'power' can no longer make such a good sword."

"You need to chop the bamboo first when you make this move. Splitting the bamboo is like the prelude to swordsmanship. Is this the setting condition for the long-level swordsmanship that imitates the long-level swordsmanship? Although there is only one step. How powerful is his swordsmanship, in exchange for an instant burst It doesn’t matter if you set up a few steps, but if you don’t know how to turn corners, you also set conditions for yourself, you really don’t have the life of a swordsman, and you have the disease of a swordsman.”

Fang Weiran looked at her, and slowly recounted the information he had analyzed, while observing her expression.

Talking and talking, messing with his mind, is also a very important part of sword fighting.

Fortunately, he was noncommittal, but said indifferently: "Your use of space is very rough. Whether it is distorting space or escaping, you must solve it in close quarters. Anything close to you must be risky. Why don't you just take me and me from a distance?" The space is smashed together? I don’t believe that you only escaped a distance of one foot in order to seek excitement. It seems that this is the maximum distance you can manipulate. It is only one foot, and it may not be as long as a red-tasseled spear in the world.”

She sneered and said, "What is the mystery of space? It's nothing more than defending the surrounding area. Then a martial artist who has learned how to use a big gun for several years can also make the surrounding area airtight. What's the difference with you?"

The two stabbed at each other, and suddenly burst into flames at the same time. Fortunately, with a heartbeat, a bamboo appeared in the air again.

However, before she could chop it down, the bamboo twisted slightly, and it was already broken into pieces!
"A distance of one zhang? The place I've stood on is mine! How can I tell you to split the bamboo? See who's inconvenient?"

The turbulence of the space not only crushed the bamboo, but also crushed the place where Xingqing stood. Xingqing flew upside down in a hurry, and the space crushed half of her white hair, and the other half lost the restraint of her braid. , flying in the air like the petals of a daisy.

"go--"

Seven or eight bamboos suddenly grew out of her air, each several feet long, really like spears, and then, it was as if several bamboo knives were chopping randomly in the air, and each bamboo was cut into several pieces along the bamboo joints. The air was immediately filled with dozens of hundreds of bamboo joints.

The fluttering position of these bamboo joints is three feet away from Fang Weiran, forming a crescent-shaped bamboo belt, as if she is leading thousands of troops forming an army formation.

"You only need to use one of them to locate you, and all directions can be hacked. I can use this one to chop your head, or I can use one to chop your shoulder. Or your ribs, heart, Kidneys... I can choose whichever one I want. Guess which one I choose?"

Lucky's hands lit up in the air: "This one, or that one? Or...all of them!"

She no longer used the invincible "power like a broken bamboo", but swung the sword, and all the bamboo joints shook in the air.

"Yan—"

The dragon chant sounded, and it was the sound of the wind blowing over the bamboo leaves, but the sound of the bamboo leaves was a rustling sound. It was like a dragon chant in the sky, and people's ears trembled when they heard it.

The sound is pervasive, even though there are gaps in the bamboo leaves, the sound can surround it in all directions.The thin shadows around were shaken and rolled, as if there was a black vortex in the field, rolling out from the bamboo belt, and all the beings within the roar of the dragon's roar trembled under the might of the dragon.

The scope of Long Yin quickly broke through the track of the two of them, swept the other seven directions, and broke through the black fog, even the surrounding stands were affected.

"It's outrageous, it's too outrageous."

In the stands, the honored guests also heard the sound of the dragon's chant. Although the black mist of Youhai greatly reduced the power of the dragon's chant, they still heard a burst of tinnitus.The sound attack is an indiscriminate type of large-scale attack after all, no matter how noble it is, it will inevitably be affected.If it is not a swordsman, it will be truly intimidated.

Lord Fuhu himself was also a swordsman, so he wasn't too affected, but the lid of the teacup on the table rattled, but he felt quite offended: "What is this sword slave crazy about? Isn't it good to chop bamboo? It looks good too. Why did you change this meaningless trick? Who are you trying to show your prestige to?"

Someone outside the box said: "Oh? Master Fuhu thinks this move is useless? I think this move is very powerful."

Master Fuhu said casually: "Of course it's useless. Because..."

In the storm, Fang Weiran stood up straight, the vortex formed by black shadows swept almost everything, but avoided him a few feet in front of him, revealing a calm blank space, because of this blank space, his figure was clearly visible .He opened his mouth, but his voice was not heard by anyone, and he only mouthed what he wanted to say:
"Idiot, sound needs a medium, and the space is disconnected, such as vacuum isolation, how can there be sound?"

Almost at the same time, Fang Weiran also drew his sword, and slashed forward with a sword: "Swordsmanship—cleansing sword!"

Compared with the light of the all-conquering bamboo splitting sword, this sword has almost no light, and even no sword energy, but it arouses the swirling black shadow vortex, as if someone standing on the outer layer of the vortex slams into the vortex. fist.The fist wind is like waves, one wave is higher than the other.

That is the conduction of space shocks.Once the space is divided into layers, collisions can naturally occur, and one shock can cause another shock, toppling like dominoes.

Naturally, using the space divided by Fang Weiran to hit the space of the big world is really a fly shaking a tree, but even if a fly gives a force to a towering tree, this force will also have an effect.

The wave of the sword made by the space vibration went straight through the vortex, and the vortex split. Fortunately, he stepped on a bamboo pole and bounced out at an invisible speed. After blowing it, she didn't look flustered, she just pointed at him coldly and didn't make a sound, but Fang Weiran understood what she meant:
"It's still early. I'm going to—break you!"

"Look at me. This woman chose the wrong sword technique and lost the good situation just now. Fortunately, the opponent's strength is only so-so, and the cleansing sword is also useless, and the lethality is too weak. This time Whoever loses and who wins the game is still two things to say."

Lord Fuhu explained a few words with confidence, and suddenly realized: "Who am I explaining to?"

That voice just said: "As expected of the owner of Fuhu Manor, a second-tier manor, you have a good eye."

Lord Fuhu shouted: "Who?"

A person came up from the back of the private room, he looked to be in his thirties, well dressed, neatly groomed, with five beautiful beards under his chin, he looked both scholarly and noble, he made a salute before entering.

Master Fuhu could tell at a glance that this person was not from Wangliangshan, nor was he a vulgar slave trader. He must be a distinguished guest who came to participate in this deep shadow meeting, and he might represent a certain powerful force. Returning the salute, he said, "That's ridiculous. I don't know who you are?"

The man smiled and said: "The surname is Liu, he is from the capital, and he is just a scholar." After saying that, he saluted.

Master Fuhu was slightly taken aback when he heard the word "Beijing Master", and said: "It turns out that you are a distinguished guest from the capital, please sit down." His box was originally spacious, and there were a few scattered seats around it, just right for the guests to sit down.The swordsman who had been standing in the box hurriedly poured tea, then quietly retreated to the corner.

As for the other party being an uninvited guest, Lord Fuhu didn't care much.Because he was not the only one in the arena with guests visiting, the stands were already in chaos at this time.Many of those foreign guests left their seats to visit various manor owners or other distinguished guests, to socialize and to talk business.

It is not surprising that this happens, first of all, this is the purpose of most individual tourists coming here.This kind of occasion is full of people, and it is a good occasion to meet people and talk about business.if not?Is it really worth spending so much money to watch a sword fight with complicated rules and far away stars?

Your time is also precious.

On the other hand, we can't blame everyone for running around, the main thing is the current scene - it's too boring!
Yes, although the game system is carefully designed, and you can even watch eight games at the same time, but you have to really fight it?

In fact, more than half of the eight directions are now proceeding cautiously. Both sides are "Voldemort" and have not even met each other. Although there are two battles, they are not intense. They are endlessly testing each other, and defense is the best. .

In comparison, Fang Weiran and Xingxing's match was already the most intense and exciting.

Lord Fuhu is willing to continue watching this game, but it’s okay to not watch and talk about business. It’s rare to see distinguished guests from the capital, maybe there are some good ones?

The man sat down and asked, without saying anything about the reason for his visit, "I don't know what Master Fuhu thinks about the outcome of this sword fight?"

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