Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters, the sword is in the person
"Compare!"
"It's natural to compare!"
Yin Xiaolou regained his strength, but his momentum was a little weaker than at the beginning.
After guessing Renxin Shura's identity, she already regarded him as one of her own.
After taking a heaven-grade recovery elixir, Yin Xiaolou's breath quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he had already recovered by more than 60%.
Lu Feng saw that something was not going well, and the scene of being suppressed appeared again. This time he took the lead and attacked Yin Xiaolou.
The rogue drunken sword!
This is a set of swordsmanship created by the seventh senior brother of the Qinghe Sect. Originally, the sword did not have much power as the name suggests. The style was like a drunken gangster fighting, only trying his best.
But after being improved by the senior brother, it has been completely transformed, and it has become everyone's style. In addition to retaining the life-threatening madness in every move, it also does its best to defend.
Turn offense into defense.
As long as you move quickly enough and hit the attack airtight, you can make up for the deficiencies in defense.
Lu Feng had no choice but to follow the practice of this swordsmanship that he didn't like due to the rogue nature of his seventh senior brother and the painful experience of having his sword taken away by the latter again and again.
But I didn't expect that it would come in handy today.
Generally speaking, Drunken Sword is often used in melee combat. The drunkenness can make the wielder swim like a dragon in the deep sea among thousands of troops, coming and going freely, showing an unparalleled elegance.
If you fight alone, you need to have an extremely deep control over your drunkenness, and only then can you exert the power of the Drunken Sword until you reach the state of being 'not drunk'.
The drunkenness is restrained and revealed on the sword.
Lu Feng's figure did not look like he was drunk at all, but the long sword condensed in his hand became like a drunkard's, with no rules at all, and every move was so weird and cunning that no one could figure out the purpose of the attack.
trajectories and patterns.
Compared with Yin Xiaolou's previous offensive, Lu Feng's current move was not only faster, but also strange.
Under such an offensive, all Yin Xiaolou could do was to resist with all his strength and not give Lu Feng a chance to succeed.
Suppressed, completely suppressed, with no chance of counterattack.
Yin Xiaolou's face became extremely solemn.
She had to admit that Lu Feng was the strongest opponent she had encountered in recent years.
Even the top few on the Youth Ranking have never put such great pressure on her.
Fortunately, her goal in this battle was not to win, so her psychological pressure was much less at the moment.
Zila~
A sword energy penetrated the defense and stabbed Yin Xiaolou's arm.
Fortunately, I dodged in time and my clothes were only scratched.
Yin Xiaolou glanced at the scratches on his clothes on his arms, and couldn't help feeling a little resentful in his heart.
"You were so gentle and compassionate with Tang Jing, but why are you so ruthless with me?"
"That's too much!"
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yin Xiaolou would never have believed that the person who displayed such gentleness before was the same person as the crazy man in front of him.
From a distance, Tang Jing also looked at the scene on the stage in horror. Lu Feng was able to suppress Yin Xiaolou until he was unable to fight back. This was something she never expected.
Feeling the fierceness and ruthlessness of each move without any mercy, Tang Jing's lips couldn't help but twitch.
"Sure enough, it's a ruthless hand that destroys flowers..."
"If it had been such an offensive in the previous battle, I would have been unable to withstand it."
I couldn't help but feel a little worried about Yin Xiaolou.
Looking around, Tang Jing couldn't help but let out a soft sound of surprise, her face full of doubts.
"Xiaolou...why is she deliberately showing off her flaws?"
"Is there any plan?"
Tang Jing could see this, and Lu Feng could naturally see it too, and he could see it more clearly.
While Yin Xiaolou was defending, he deliberately exposed the Yuhuan point on his waist to the sword.
Due to his understanding of Yin Xiaolou, Lu Feng could guess at a glance that this was her deliberate act, so he did not fall for the trick and turned a blind eye, continuing to suppress it completely and waiting for other flaws to be exposed.
As early as more than three years ago, in the battle between Lu Feng and Yin Xiaolou, he injured the latter's Yuhuan point, causing the latter to be seriously injured.
And because the latter couldn't move using secret techniques, he had no choice but to undress and bandage him for treatment, which led to a series of subsequent misunderstandings.
Lu Feng believed that with Yin Xiaolou's talent and background, after such a long time, the flaws in the Ming Gate must have been repaired and improved.
He might even be using it to lure the enemy deeper into the area like this.
Faced with Lu Feng's unmoved attitude, Yin Xiaolou felt a little puzzled.
"Is he blind? This young lady has been exposed so obviously, why are you still indifferent?"
As Yin Xiaolou's thoughts turned, he knew that his strategy had failed and failed to have the desired effect.
Originally, she planned to wait for Lu Feng to attack her Yuhuan point, stab him deliberately to get a chance to get close, and then take off the latter's mask in one fell swoop.
This was not an act of seeking death. She had already put on a protective treasure around her waist and abdomen long before the fight.
Still unwilling to give up, Yin Xiaolou gritted his teeth and made a move that shocked Lu Feng.
He took a step forward and moved his long sword towards Lu Feng's stabbing sword. At the same time, he took advantage of the momentum and took the initiative to meet the Yuhuan acupoint.
This scared Lu Feng quite a bit.
The drunkenness in my heart has dissipated a lot.
My whole body was filled with excitement.
He quickly withdrew his sword and opened his body.
Lu Feng's unusual behavior also surprised Yin Xiaolou for a moment, and he looked at him with deep meaning.
Seeing Lu Feng's face, there was a hint of fear that shouldn't be there...
Yin Xiaolou was immediately puzzled.
"what's the situation?"
"He obviously almost stabbed me. What is he afraid of?"
"Is it possible that at this juncture, you know how to cherish the beauty and cherish the jade?"
After Lu Feng stood firm, he saw Yin Xiaolou's expression was strange, and he knew in his heart that it must be because of his abnormality that aroused her suspicion.
After calming down, he shouted righteously: "What does this girl mean by this? Could it be that she wants to die under my sword under the pretense of being selected for the list, in order to arouse the hatred of Tianye Sword Sect against our sect?"
Yin Xiaolou's face darkened, "I'm not that mean!"
"It's normal for injuries to occur during competitions, so there's no need to make a fuss."
"It's you, why didn't that sword strike?"
"How can you be called 'Shura' if you are so timid?"
Lu Feng sneered guiltily, "The girl and I have never had any grudges, and I will never show off my Shura skills. Just think of that sword strike just now as a sign of mercy from me. The victory or defeat has been decided. Girl, please go down the mountain."
Yin Xiaolou immediately protested and retorted: "Don't show any mercy! I just deliberately exposed my flaw. Even if you stab me with this sword, you won't be able to hurt me at all!"
Yin Xiaolou raised his hand and knocked on his waist and abdomen, indicating that he had a treasure to protect him.
Surprise flashed across Lu Feng's eyes. He had expected this, but it wasn't much of a surprise.
"Even if that's the case, then I won't show mercy anymore!"
Yin Xiaolou smiled proudly: "Even if you let your horse come over, I haven't been afraid of anyone yet."
Seeing that Yin Xiaolou was as unruly and fiery as he was three years ago, Lu Feng felt helpless for no reason, thinking that he had to kill him with such arrogance.
Secretly pinching his sleeves, the corner of his mouth curled up inexplicably.
This time, Yin Xiaolou no longer gave Lu Feng a chance to take the lead and launched an offensive immediately.
Lu Feng also thought so and rushed towards him immediately.
The two of them fought together again, not even giving in for a moment, showing an evenly matched situation.
Suddenly, Lu Feng waved his left hand violently, and the cuff of his sleeve was broken into many small pieces of cloth and flung towards the side of Yin Xiaolou's face.
Yin Xiaolou was startled, and after seeing that they were just pieces of cloth, he couldn't help but secretly screamed that something was wrong.
Although his eyes only shifted for a moment, Lu Feng's figure in front of him had already flashed to his side.
There was a numb and painful feeling in my wrist, and my palms opened unconsciously.
The next moment, the sword in Yin Xiaolou's hand was snatched away by Lu Feng.
This is the most scoundrel move in the Roaring Drunken Sword, and it is also a derivative move combined with the 'Wind Splashing Hand'.
Originally, what was being swayed was 'arenosand' instead of ordinary pieces of cloth, and what he was doing was not just seizing swords, but taking lives.
When he saw such a move for the first time, Lu Feng was still secretly praising it for being "exquisite". It really perfectly integrated the essence of gangster fighting.
Unexpectedly, he would one day use this method.
The long sword was taken away, and Yin Xiaolou instantly became angry and cursed: "You are despicable and shameless, and you actually used such despicable tricks. What kind of sneak attack is your skill?"
Lu Feng smiled faintly, "It's good to be able to win. Besides, it's just a piece of cloth. It's not a sneak attack. I only blame you for being distracted."
"If what I threw out was 'arsonite', I'm afraid you would have fallen to the ground by now."
Yin Xiaolou knew that there was some truth in what Lu Feng said. It was indeed due to his carelessness. If he could have taken a step back just now, the outcome would have been different. In the final analysis, his skills were still inferior to others.
Furthermore, Qingbang was originally made of blood, and such small means are not enough to talk about.
Although the outcome was decided now, Yin Xiaolou was extremely dissatisfied.
With his thoughts turning rapidly, Yin Xiaolou pretended to be aggrieved and looked up to the sky angrily and laughed at himself.
"If I can't even protect the sword while the person is there, what's the point of living for me!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his palm and struck his Tianling Gai with his palm.
"don't want!"
Upon seeing this, Tang Jing ran towards the battle platform desperately, her expression sad and frightened.
Lu Feng originally thought this was another trick by Yin Xiaolou, but seeing Tang Jing's current state, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
"stop!"
The moment the words were spoken, Lu Feng's figure came to Yin Xiaolou's side and raised his hand to grab his self-inflicted palm.
"not good!"
In the flash of lightning, Lu Feng suddenly noticed a smirk appearing on the corner of Yin Xiaolou's mouth, and felt something bad in his heart, knowing that he had been deceived by her again.
Turning against the guests, Yin Xiaolou turned his palms sharply, slapping Lu Feng's palm out to save him, and blocking the opponent's posture.
Immediately afterwards, the other hand suddenly reached towards Lu Feng's cheek and grabbed his mask.
Wow~
The mask fell off immediately.
An elegant and handsome face with a frowning sword-shaped eyebrow appeared in front of Yin Xiaolou's eyes.
She was stunned immediately.
The development of all this was completely different from what she expected.
What's so ugly?
Are there any sequelae of practicing vicious exercises?
She is so beautiful, handsome, elegant and elegant, so why do she wear this ugly mask?
Such a contrast almost made her breathless.
Tang Jing, who had already rushed to the fighting platform, was so shocked that she stopped in her tracks. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at Lu Feng in surprise and astonishment.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.
Yin Xiaolou felt that his breathing was half a beat slower.
My mind is blank.
The palm that was patting Lu Feng was also held tightly by the latter.