fifth form

Chapter 568
When Lei was officially put on the stage, not to mention that Jin Chang was not optimistic, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was also mysterious.

On Lei Bei's body, they could hardly see the temperament of a swordsman.

If the sword in Lei's hand was replaced with a hoe, it would be normal for Lei to be regarded as a young man hoeing in the countryside.

There is not a trace of sharpness in Lei Bei's body, nor is there a trace of the freedom and heroism of a swordsman.

Until Lei was drawn out of his own sword.

There is no flash of cold light, no magical powers of swordsmanship, Lei Bei's sword is like a farmer wielding a hatchet.

His sword wasn't sharp, and the blade was even a little blunt, but this sword sealed Mo's angry and frantic flying flower swordsmanship.

"scold!"

There was a loud shout like thunder, and Mo Qiqi's body instantly turned into two figures, and the red light on the long sword swept out like thousands of petals.

"It's the sword supernatural power of Feihua swordsmanship, the improvement should be sword precision!"

Dong Zhongshu murmured in a low voice.

The biggest advantage of Feihua swordsmanship lies in the high frequency of strikes, while the disadvantages lie in the power and accuracy of strikes.

Mo Qi's sword supernatural power is obviously the ability to make up for the shortcomings of swordsmanship.

The dense blows fell like raindrops, and the sound of jingling like big and small beads falling on a jade plate can be heard endlessly.

But in just three seconds, Mo got angry and quickly backed away holding his long sword.

He looked at his calloused right hand in horror.

A little bit of blood was falling from his tiger's mouth, which also made his hands tremble.

For a swordsman, holding a sword is the most basic ability. If you can't hold the sword in your hand steadily, no matter how strong the sword is, it will be useless.

When he looked at Lei Bei again, the condescending look in his eyes was gone.

"Excellent swordsmanship, orally convinced!"

Mo is easy to lose his temper when he is angry, but he can't lose his temper in the face of Lei Bei's sword.

The opponent was beaten again and again under his mad attack until he injured himself.

It's like slapping someone and breaking your own hand.

Mo was angry and didn't need to try again, he also knew very well that his sword skills had completely fallen behind.

And he had a vague feeling in his heart that if he didn't forcibly withdraw his hand just now, what he split might not be the tiger's mouth of the palm, but his whole body.

"I rank ninth in swordsmanship among the guests of the Huainan Palace, and this position belongs to you." Mo said angrily, "If you want to go further today, there are Ning Yu who ranks fifth and Duan Sheli who ranks third. "

"What about number one?" Ray was asked.

"Jiu Ye, who ranks first in swordsmanship, and Qing Lingzi, who ranks second in swordsmanship, had a sword fight last month, and they are still injured." Mo said angrily, "They don't have to do this kind of work, and they are not responsible for the guest. The trial of the challenge, if you want to challenge them, you have to rank higher."

"I heard that the first-class guests of the Huainan Prince's Mansion can enter and exit the first-class room of Wenying Pavilion." Lei was touched and asked, "Are you qualified as the ninth?"

"Ninth is not eligible to enter directly, it needs the top three." Mo said angrily and respectfully: "We have to do something to be eligible to enter!"

"Top three?"

Lei was holding a blunt sword, glanced at Ning Yu, and then looked at the old Duan Sheli.

"He doesn't like me," Ning Yu said angrily.

"Young man, the ninth guest in the sword is already very good, you should stop in moderation, you must know that the sword has no eyes, don't waste your life because of it," Duan Sheli said slowly.

"But I want to be in the top three." Lei was scratched and said, "My realm is a bit low, so I have to go to the Jiazi room to find a good realm technique and practice it!"

"That's it?" Duanshe asked strangely.

"That's right, isn't that the purpose of your being guest ministers?"

Lei was surprised.

He held his blunt sword, and Lei felt that his needs were very clear.

He came here for the advanced cultivation technique of Wenying Pavilion.

A higher realm obviously corresponds to a stronger swordsmanship power, which is his most important need at the moment.

"How bad is your realm?" Duan Sheli asked.

"I'm still in the physical transformation state, now I want to do a better state technique to step into the supernatural power state." Lei Bei said: "Don't ask so many questions, hurry up and fight with me, if I win you, I will fight you!" I can go to Wenying Pavilion!"

"Never mind!"

Duan Sheli raised his sword and stood up.

There was a smirk on his face.

He didn't see through Lei Bei's swordsmanship, but in the short conversation, he had already learned about Lei Bei's realm.

As far as Duan Sheli is concerned, the cultivation base of the solipsistic state is enough for him to deter this stunned young man.

Even if he has only stepped into the solipsism in the past few years, the two-level gap in the realm makes him have the possibility of intimidating the opponent.

But in the confrontation of swordsmen, even a slight slowness of rhythm may kill, not to mention being deterred and leading to insanity.

Duan Sheli walked slowly holding the sword.

Stepping into the center of the ring, he stretched out his hand to salute, which made Lei be raised his hand in return.

But Lei's hand was just put down in return, his body couldn't help shaking, and then he swung the blunt sword again and again.

Compared with Mo Ang's Flying Flower swordsmanship, his swordsmanship at this time has more sword moves, which looks a bit sharper.

Corresponding to this is also the swordsmanship of Duansheli.

"He is Chen Fengcheng, the real Jiugong from Jiugong Mountain. This is Jiugong swordsmanship!"

When Jin Chang was still watching with wide eyes, Dong Zhongshu had already revealed the true identity of Duan Sheli.

Above the arena, Duan Sheli's sword has nine stars, and each sword can stir up a nine-stage combo.

It seems that Duan Sheli only made one sword, but that sword must have made nine crisp sounds.

This means that at the time of the collision, Duan Sheli had already exerted force nine times in a row, and the impact of this force again and again must correspond to the stronger and stronger swordsmanship power.

"How to deal with this kind of swordsmanship?" Jin Chang asked with interest.

"Keeping a distance and fighting is the best strategy, attacking and killing the opponent with a fast sword and forcing the opponent to defend is the medium strategy, and forcibly resisting is the worst strategy," Dong Zhongshu said.

"You mean that when resisting the collision, the defender's old strength has been exhausted, and the new strength has not yet been generated, so it is difficult to resist his repeated nine-wave collision?" Jin Chang asked.

"That's how it is under normal circumstances!"

Dong Zhongshu nodded.

This is the normal situation, but there is obviously an abnormal situation in the ring.

No matter how Chen Fengcheng, the real person of Jiugong who had become a guest, used his sword, Lei Bei would shrink back and resist stubbornly.

Lei Bei's swordsmanship didn't look perfect, even full of roughness and flaws, and he was often booed by some practitioners who used swordsmanship in the ring.

But the opponent's swordsmanship just blocked Duan Sheli.

"How could this be?" Dong Zhongshu frowned.

"Duan Sheli's sword can obviously stab the opponent to death, but it's a pity that Duan Sheli didn't stab that way!"

Jin Chang also sighed from time to time.

As masters, they can see that Duan Sheli's swordsmanship is extremely superb.

But this kind of master couldn't help Lei Bei, and even Mo Qiqi, a swordsman at the supernatural power level before, was defeated.

The conversation between Jin Chang and Dong Zhongshu focused on Duan Sheli, and the reason for this was more because they didn't see through Lei Bei's swordsmanship at the moment.

"You feel?"

"Fighting one level above is a master of swordsmanship in actual combat, and two levels above it is just a swordsmanship..."

"First class swordsmanship?"

Jin Chang had doubts in his heart, and when Dong Zhongshu made a guess amid hesitation, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Could this be the horizontal swordsmanship that puts defense first?"

Jinchang's doubts correspond to the fear of abandonment.

The harder the blow, the more inextricably entangled he is with the other party.

His strength, his swordsmanship power, his state suppression, many strengths have not surpassed the opponent's one strength.

With a blunt sword, the opponent blocked all his blows, and the effect of the blows faded through continuous unloading.

Duan Sheli could even sense the terrifying power accumulated in the opponent's blunt sword, if he gave up attacking and caused the opponent to fight back, that sword would probably kill him.

"Isn't the role of the sword used to kill? How can defense defeat the opponent?" Zhang Xuezhou was puzzled.

"This set of swordsmanship seems to be that the more murderous the opponent is, the more fierce the killing is. It is rumored..."

Dong Zhongshu's explanation hadn't finished yet, only the crackling sound could be heard, Duan Sheli's face on the ring was still happy, and the half-severed sword had already been inserted into his throat.

He looked at the remaining hilt of the sword in Lei's hand, and he couldn't figure out why the broken blade was inserted into his throat and cut off his vitality.

"If you want to stab me with a sword, it can't help but fly..."

When Lei heard a low voice explaining, Duan Sheli's eyes widened.

At this moment before his death, he finally remembered the rumored horizontal sword technique.

(End of this chapter)