Quadratic Element from Zero

"Ninefold Seven Nights, I have been practicing swordsmanship at the age of nine, and it has been fifteen years since then..."

Qiye held a sword flower with one hand and said, "Please advise!"

"Fengchu comes to the door!"

Facing Qiye's comity, Luo Hao gave a soft drink and used his own creation of the Twelve Flying Phoenix God palms.

Facing the attack like a fluttering phoenix, the corner of Qiye's mouth raised a slight smile, and he waved the branch in his right hand, like an antelope hanging its horns.

"Flying phoenix falls!"

Seeing Qiye's attack fall on his own flaw, Luo Hao's pupils shrank, and he immediately changed his move. Feng Chu, who had started to test his hand, instantly turned into a violent flying phoenix when he entered the door.

The momentary change of moves is enough to show that Luo Hao has mastered this unique skill and has no flaws.

"Oh, I really shot myself in the foot..."

Seeing that his original attack on the flaw was instantly exploited by the opponent, but instead exposed his weakness, a wry smile appeared on Qiye's face.

Even though he missed a trick in his strategy, Qiye didn't fall into a disadvantageous position. He was holding a branch in his left hand, as if in the sky, suddenly appeared in Luo Hao's abdomen, and the sharp sword energy instantly pierced through her Hanfu. , revealing pale skin.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to touch him, Luo Hao had to give up this excellent opportunity to attack, and his figure instantly disappeared in place.

Looking at Luo Hao who appeared not far away, Qiye raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this the legendary Shudi Divine Ability? It really deserves to be a mysterious alchemy..."

"How many years, since I became a godslayer, there are almost no people who can hurt me..."

Luo Hao looked at the white and tender skin of his abdomen and said, "Judging from the swordsmanship you just learned, you haven't learned the formal swordsmanship..."

"As expected of the martial arts masters who have lived for two hundred years..."

Hearing Luo Hao's words, Qiye nodded and said: "There's nothing that can't be said, I really haven't learned any formal swordsmanship. Since I started practicing swordsmanship, I have been repeating the basic stabbing, splitting, slashing and other simple things. Base……"

"Everyone in martial arts?"

Luo Hao laughed at himself and said, "Are you trying to make fun of me? In just over ten years, you have come into contact with the artistic conception, but as I have been practicing martial arts for two hundred years, I still haven't been able to touch the slightest path..."

"Well, you can't say that..."

Qiye shook his head and said, "It's true that I'm still starting to get in touch with Yi, but that's just because I'm concentrating on the sword, and I've gotten a lot of opportunities, and you are a genuine martial arts master, you are proficient in all kinds of martial arts, presumably if If you focus on one, you have already stepped into the door of artistic conception..."

"Needless to say, am I still not clear about my own affairs?"

Luo Hao shook his head and said, "Let's continue the competition, there's still no difference, isn't it?"

"That's offended..."

Saying that Qiye abandoned his defensive posture, several sharp sword qi flew towards Luo Hao.

"Good come!"

Seeing the sword qi flying over, Luo Hao shouted loudly and said, "Quanfeng Lianhuan!"

His hands were constantly waving, and several flying phoenix-shaped palms flew towards the sword energy.

"boom!"

The sword energy and the palm force collided with each other, and they all vanished into nothing.

"Sure enough, this little trick is still useless..."

Seeing that his move was resolved, Qiye shook his head helplessly, and charged towards Luo Hao with two branches.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

The branches and palms collided with each other, making a crisp clashing sound.

One is superb in martial arts, and the moves are extremely exquisite, while the other is ordinary, but every sword and every blow attacks flaws, and ordinary attacks are as random as unpredictable and antelope hanging their horns without any warning.

Chapter [-]: Epiphany and Victory

As the two continued to fight, Luo Hao's exquisite martial arts gave Qiye a huge feeling, and the artistic conception in Qiye's swordsmanship also gave Luo Hao insight, and gradually the consciousness of the two fell into the ethereal spirit and entered the In a rare epiphany.

There was no calculation or prediction in the battle between the two, and the battle was completely handed over to the body's instinct.

Qiye's swordsmanship became more and more tricky and sharp, and Luo Hao's palms became indescribable. If we used to use the change of moves to eliminate the flaws, then the flaws in Feifeng Twelve God's palms are now visible to the naked eye. Visible speed disappears.

I don't know how long it took, the sun in the sky gradually fell into the horizon.

The battle between the two continued.

After an epiphany, the sword that Qiye instinctively swung became extremely terrifying. It was an ordinary sword, but it carried the breath of death. The light sword instantly pierced the earth, and then the pierced ground became It turned gray, and after a while the stone ground turned to dust.

Compared with Qiye, although Luo Hao's progress was not so great, the Feifeng Twelve Divine Palms in her hand had no flaws, and her body also revealed a strange aura.

After the battle continued for more than half an hour, Qiye and Luo Hao finally stopped, and their consciousness gradually recovered.

"The master's martial arts is really extraordinary, it has brought me a lot of insights..."

After regaining consciousness, Qiye looked at the girl in front of him and said, "But since it's a competition, we have to decide the winner and loser. We will decide the winner with one move, how about that?"

"According to what you said, one move determines the outcome..."

Luo Hao nodded, and a powerful aura rose up from his body. In this aura, there was a hint of a new artistic conception.

"I have a sword, and I also ask the teacher to evaluate..."

Qiye threw the branch in his left hand aside, held both hands on the same branch, closed his eyes a little, and then opened it abruptly.