Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1145 The situation of Zongheng

Chapter 1145 The situation of Zongheng
  clang!
  The two Zong and Heng who were locked in a stalemate exerted their strength at the same time. The friction between the two swords of Yuan Hong Shar Tooth quickly intensified. Finally, with a crisp sound, the surging energy spread out around the two of them. The two of them were reacting. Under the pressure of force, they each took ten steps back.

Gai Nie waved Yuan Hong, pointing the sharp sword edge at the ground, and stared at his junior brother with a pair of narrow and sharp eyes.

In response to Gai Nie's gaze, Wei Zhuang responded with a faint sarcastic smile, and there was a faint fire burning in his eyes.

The surrounding onlookers were divided into two groups, but they all subconsciously tried to stay as far away as possible to make room for the two brothers.

"Haha..." After the silence lasted for a while, the more outgoing junior brother started talking and asked with an increasingly crazier smile, "What, you want to be the savior again?"

Gai Nie remained completely still, his eyes lowered, and he calmly replied, "Isn't this exactly what you want, Xiaozhuang!"

"Ah!"

Wei Zhuang smiled coldly, and then his eyes swept over Gao Jianli and others around him, and the smile and sarcasm at the corner of his mouth expanded at the same time:
  "You're angry...which is rare."

"But I'm happy!"

Gai Nie raised his head, staring straight at Wei Zhuang with a sharp and piercing gaze like a falcon, and his voice became colder in a rare moment:
  "Xiaozhuang, you've got through it!"

When Gai Nie arrived, he found that Gao Jianli and the others were basically fine, and he determined that they had never been Wei Zhuang's targets.

Only he is!

Wei Zhuang trapped them here in order to force himself to fight him - there may be other plans, but this is the undoubted core reason.

For Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang's approach obviously went too far.

"Hmph!" Wei Zhuang held the shark tooth upside down, smashed the tip of the sword to the ground with a clang, and sneered disapprovingly, "Brother, you are too weak!"

"You shouldn't involve other people, this is just a matter between you and me." Gai Nie was indifferent to Wei Zhuang's extreme ridicule, reminding him coldly and rationally.

"Ha!" When Wei Zhuang heard this, he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed one side of the collar of his coat, "You are indeed still so innocent and childish!"

As he finished speaking, Wei Zhuang's hand that grabbed the corner of his collar suddenly pulled hard, and the large, thick, gold-trimmed black coat was ripped off with a sound, revealing the coat, which was also trimmed with gold and had a gray-purple color. A luxurious and discreet light-fitting gown.

Of course, his coquettish gold-patterned floral trousers are also indispensable.

Wei Zhuang clenched his right hand and waved the shark teeth brazenly. The enthusiasm in his eyes was almost clearly visible and lingering. He shouted excitedly, "Come! Let me see your true strength!"

"I hope your anger will not affect the speed of your sword swing!"

After speaking, Wei Zhuang immediately changed his posture, stepped forward with his left foot, lowered his body, bowed forward, and slashed horizontally with his backhand sword. The cold light of the sword blade flashed in his eyes, and his whole body exploded in an instant.

On the floor tiles, you can clearly see where Wei Zhuang took his first step, with several twisted and mottled cracks extending out.

For a central hall whose entire body is made of solid stone, ordinary weapons would leave no trace if they were barely sharp, but Wei Zhuang's one-step power could achieve such an effect, which was astonishing.

Gao Jianli and others who were watching the battle caught a glimpse of this detail and couldn't help but frown secretly.

As expected of a disciple of Guigu...

Facing the menacing Wei Zhuang, Gai Nie calmly stepped forward, raised his left hand, and blocked the shark-tooth horizontal blade with the Yuanhong sword scabbard in his hand.

The huge momentum prevented Gai Nie from blocking it all at once, so he took half a step back with his right foot to release the force.

At the same time, Gai Nie raised Yuan Hong with his right hand and thrust his sword diagonally towards Wei Zhuang's face, temporarily forcing the opponent to take a step back.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

Then, one of the two brothers stabbed straight with the blade, and the other slashed with the blade horizontally. Several rounds took place in the blink of an eye. During this period, the complicated movements and the rapid speed of the swords dazzled the onlookers and amazed them.

Blue sword light and red-orange sharp lights criss-crossed this small world. The colliding sword energy scattered in all directions. Even if it spread several feet away, Gao Jianli and others still felt a ray of light on their backs and shuddered.

The interweaving of red and blue, the battle between vertical and horizontal, are vividly reflected here. However, at the beginning of this contest, there was no theoretical balance.

Genie, who had always been calm and restrained, turned out to be uncharacteristically aggressive and ferocious when he drew his sword.

Obviously Wei Zhuang's horizontal sword skills were more interested in violent and endless attacks, but he only suppressed Gai Nie for a short moment at the beginning, and then switched to defense under the opponent's offensive.

At a glance, it seemed that...Gai Nie had the upper hand.

In Mohe's secret room, Master Ban pushed the big hammer, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Let me take a look, old man!"

The big hammer didn't even move, so he casually pulled the old man aside and said, "Go, go, go! Why are you joining in the fun!"

"You probably can't even see their movements clearly."

"Hey!" The class master puffed his beard and glared angrily, "How dare you look down on me!"

"You're such a reckless man with a hammer, but you still look down on me!?"

"Don't make any noise!" Big Iron Hammer waved his hand impatiently, "The fight is getting hot... I think Gai Nie seems to have suppressed Wei Zhuang as soon as he came up."

"Sure enough, senior brother is still better than junior brother. He is worthy of the man who bears the name of Sword Master!"

Outside the secret room, at the edge of the hall, Gao Jianli had a calm face, quietly watching the beginning of this unprecedented battle.

Duan Murong on the side made similar remarks to Big Hammer:
  "It seems...Gane has the upper hand?"

Gao Jianli shook his head slowly, "It's just a temporary change in offense and defense, it doesn't mean anything."

The snow girl was still a little weak, so it was not easy for her to do anything, but she did not hinder her from watching the battle, so she continued:

"Looking at Gai Nie's performance, it's a little different from his usual playing style...it's too aggressive."

"This..." Upon hearing this, Duan Murong couldn't help but worry about the situation of the battle.

When masters compete with each other, the outcome is often determined by a hair's breadth. Genie suddenly changed his usual style, which didn't sound like good news.

"why?"

When asked about Duan Murong's soul, Gao Jianli and Xue Nu both kept silent and just shook their heads.

The meaning was obvious, but they didn't know it either.

It stands to reason that facing an enemy like Wei Zhuang who is evenly matched with oneself, one should not engage in frivolous maneuvers under any circumstances.

And with Gai Nie’s temperament, he doesn’t seem like someone who would rush into anything…

As the three of them spoke, the fight on the field became more and more intense.

No matter how fierce Gai Nie's offensive is, Wei Zhuang, who has always been open and close, attacking with abandon, will definitely not be able to shrink his defense blindly.

In fact, he was only occasionally conservative, and generally he was still confronting Gai Nie head-on.

In one breath, the two world-famous swords Yuanhong Sharktooth clashed at least ten times, and the crisp sound caused by the collision of the superior craftsmanship's blades filled the entire hall.

Even Master Ben and others in the secret room could clearly hear the scattered sounds.

(End of this chapter)

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