Chapter 30 Breaking the Flow and Eighteen Slashes in a Row
Chapter 30: Breaking the flow for 18 consecutive cuts
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As the long sword changed, a blush appeared on Sangtian's face. Mu Lingfeng's arm suddenly shook, and the fire sword in his hand burst out. The hot temperature cut through the air, and even brought a wave of
A faint smell of burning.
Noticing the change in the long sword in his opponent's hand, Mu Yi's eyes narrowed, and then he shouted in a low voice and raised an afterimage of the long sword in front of him.
"Ding~~~~"
The fiery red long sword stabbed the silver long sword, and a crisp sword sound sounded. However, the tip of the sword suddenly deflected. The fiery sword swayed along with the silver long sword, and it flashed out of the resistance range of the commanding long sword.
, fiercely brought up a blazing flame and slashed it towards Mu Yi's arm holding the sword.
The opponent suddenly became like a snake-shaped sword. Mu Yi was also stunned. He quickly let go of the sword with his palm, but his body did not retreat. Instead, he suddenly rushed forward, his body transformed into a black shadow and struck a face like lightning.
The stunned Mu Lingfeng missed it.
At the moment when they passed each other, Mu Yi's elbow suddenly hit the latter's wrist. Suddenly, the fiery red sword fell off, and Mu Lingfeng's arm was completely injured.
The numbness subsided.
The long sword fell off, and Mu Lingfeng's body rolled awkwardly, avoiding Mu Yi's kick here. The attack had no effect. Mu Yi turned around slowly, looking at the shocked man who fell back on the ground with a half-smile.
Mu Lingfeng.
The lightning-fast confrontation finally slowed down, and when the people in the stands saw Mu Lingfeng rolling around, their faces were full of astonishment.
"What a fast speed, what a strong force," Mu Lingfeng thought to himself as he pressed his wrist and pulled hard.
Mu Yi smiled and picked up the long sword.
"Oh, I really underestimate you. It seems that you can't do it if you don't know the truth." Mu Lingfeng sighed, slowly stretched out his sleeves with his hands, and looked at Mu Yidao closely.
At this moment, Mu Lingfeng's body suddenly surged with a strong force, like a rapid current in a river, or like a raging undercurrent, which spread out one after another. Mu Lingfeng felt as if he was holding a big river in his hand.
, giving people a turbulent feeling.
'Okay, since Brother Lingfeng said this, I won't hide my clumsiness anymore." Mu Yi also felt that Mu Lingfeng was really serious. At the same time, he didn't dare to underestimate it. Suddenly, the sword energy in his body was running like a black iron sword.
above.
Mu Yi felt that if he used the Baji Fist in the first three attempts, he might be able to fight Mu Lingfeng to a draw, and he wouldn't have to use the Ancient Sword Burial Technique.
After Mu Yi took three steps forward, the long sword in his hand had already been cut in front of Mu Lingfeng. Mu Lingfeng did not move, his body was half bent backwards, and the sword in his hand was stabbed towards Mu Yi's throat. He even
He didn't look at the direction of the sword, his eyes just stared at the sword floating in front of him.
"Sure enough, he has a way, and his attacks are so ruthless." This was Mu Yi's judgment on Mu Ling Fengfan's first move.
When Mu Yi's long sword came out, he saw that Mu Lingfeng had already dodged by bending his body. He was about to spin his sword and strike down, but was startled by the long sword thrust from below. The tip of the sword was only the size of a pea, but its speed was very fast.
exception.
"Hide!" Mu Yi didn't have any chance to spin the sword, so his instinctive reaction was to dodge sideways. However, his right hand had already been stretched out at this time, and there was no time to take it back. He had to follow Mu Lingfeng's example and half-bent his body.
Lean back.
But the sharp edge of the long sword turned and slashed at his outstretched arm. This change almost made Mu Yi angry.
"Good swordsmanship!" the great elder shouted. The hand movement and the direction of the sword were incredible. Of course, in the great elder's view, this method may have little effect against masters above Xuanyin, but it can definitely work.
Extraordinary effect.
"Haha, Ling Feng has grown a lot after two years of experience." The head of the family, Mu Hui, looked at the competition on the field and said with a faint smile.
"Wow!" The long sword slashed through the air. Mu Yi stumbled back three or four steps before he stood up. Mu Lingfeng also straightened up at this time...
Mu Yi's long sword opened and closed in the field, and each swing brought out a sharp and oppressive sound. This shows how powerful it is. It is completely different from Mu Yi's open and closed offensive. The long sword in Mu Lingfeng's hand,
Like a cunning snake, it never came into contact with Mu Yi's powerful long sword, and when it did come into contact, it retreated immediately, leaving no chance for Mu Yi's long sword to transmit its power.
The figures in the field flashed past, and they exchanged fierce blows with each other. A stream of energy rushed out from the palms of the two people, and finally they hit each other, and the energy ripples spread and cleared away the debris in the field.
's clean.
"You are a good opponent, take my move*Huang Er Novel." Mu Lingfeng suddenly shouted.
"You are also a good opponent." Mu Yi said.
"Po Liu 18 consecutive cuts." Mu Lingfeng shouted loudly at this time.
Mu Lingfeng's whole body exuded a surging Yuan Power, as if he was in the middle of a river. At this moment, Mu Lingfeng casually raised the long sword in his hand. Although it looked very casual, it was the most powerful thing Mu Lingfeng knew now.
With a strong sword, Mu Lingfeng learned a profound sword technique "Eighteen Continuous Slashes" during his training.
At this time, Mu Lingfeng slowly raised the sword above his head and swung it down fiercely. The river seemed to be divided into two halves by a sword, and at the same time, two sword beams swept towards Mu Yi.
"Hey~~"
"Well done." Mu Yiye said without any fear. He threw up the black iron sword covered with sword energy and punched the hilt at the same time. The black iron sword made a hissing sound.
It shot out and hit one of the sword lights shot by Mu Lingfeng.
"Bang~~" At this time, Mu Yi's clothes burst into pieces, and the third punch of Bajiquan was unleashed without reservation. The two fists collided with the sword light, making bursts of explosions, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.
A gust of dust.
At this time, everyone around was looking excitedly at the dispersing arena, wanting to see who the final winner was?
When the smoke and dust cleared, the arena was in a mess, with rubble scattered everywhere.
At this time, two figures in the field appeared in the eyes of everyone. They saw Na Mu Yi's upper body naked at this time, and he was wearing rough clothes. Looking at Na Mu Lingfeng, his hair was disheveled at this time, and although his upper body was not naked, there were many
hole.
;"what happened?"
"Neither of them fell down."
"How do you calculate this?"
At this time, the referee standing next to the ring looked at the scene in the ring without making a judgment.
"Brother Mu Yi, you really have a skill." Mu Lingfeng straightened his disheveled hair and said.
"You're not bad either." Mu Yi said.
"Let's not continue fighting. How about we call it a draw?" Mu Lingfeng suddenly said at this time.
"Okay, even if it's a tie. Hahaha." Mu Yi also laughed. In fact, if Mu Yi used the ancient Burial Sword Art, it would definitely not be a tie, but Mu Yi wanted to leave a trump card for himself. Or if he was Baji
If he could improve his boxing skills, he could defeat Mu Lingfeng. When he heard that Mu Lingfeng proposed a draw, Mu Yi naturally had no objection.
"This...?" The referee did not make a final conclusion because of the conversation between the two, because the champions in previous years did not have a tradition of ties.
"Haha, okay, it is true that a hero comes from a young age. It is the glory of our Mu family to have you in our Mu family. Let's call it a draw." At this time, the head of the family, Mu Hui, stood up and said. Mu Hui knew the strength of his grandson very well, and he did not expect this.
Mu Yi's strength was not even inferior to that of his grandson, which made De Muhui even more confident about this year's annual meeting.