A person's strength is not determined by his or her grade, but by a person's willpower, observation, combat intuition, combat experience, and other invisible abilities. Greenhouse flowers that have not experienced wind and rain will never know how big a person is.
Nature is cruel and unaware of the dangers of the outside world. This is why those eighth- and ninth-grade warriors within the sect were defeated at the hands of people of a lower grade than them.
Both Jian Xilai and Bing Shusheng are warriors who have been honed in thousands of battles, so they have extremely rich combat experience and on-the-spot adaptability. At the same time, they will never underestimate any opponent, even if that person is a weakling.
Even a weak woman will have to face it with all her energy.
Jian Xilai realized that his sword did not actually pierce the body of the short guard, because the moment the sword blade touched the body, the body of the short guard twisted strangely, half of the sternum was dented, and the long sword pierced the air. It turned out that the short guard was hollow.
The guard is also proficient in the bone-shrinking technique, which Jianxi has never thought of.
The short guard finally deceived Jian Xilai and managed to get close. As the saying goes, he was unforgiving and stabbed out two short blades at the same time. One was pointed directly at Jianxi Lai's throat, and the other was stabbed at Jian Xilai's chest.
Jian Xilai didn't want to dodge backwards. Once he dodged, the opponent would press forward step by step and fall into the opponent's attack rhythm. This choice would be fatal.
Having fought with Tie Molle in Mobei for many years, Jian Xi Lai has learned one thing. The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. If you retreat, you will retreat step by step. The best way is to get the maximum result at the minimum cost. So Jian Xi
Lai did not sheath his sword and retreat, but took half a step forward to avoid the vital point, and at the same time slashed out with his long sword. The purpose of Xi Lai's sword was very clear, to fight for his life to see who was faster and who was more ruthless.
If the short guard chooses to attack, then Jian Xi Lai will probably get two bloody holes in his body, and Jian Xi Lai's sword will cut the short guard in half. If the short guard retreats, he will continue to be beaten passively. This is the perennial sword head
The choice made by the blood-licking Jian Xi Lai was also the wisest one. Of course, Jian Xi Lai had other options, but he had to wait for the short guard to choose before making a decision. It was too late, it was too soon, everything was nothing.
A moment of thought.
Whether they are warriors, officials or common people, they have to make many choices every day. Some choices can determine a person's wealth, and some choices can determine the mood of the day. Only warriors who compete in life and death cannot make the wrong choice. Once they make a mistake, they will
No chance to choose again.
Jian Xilai left the power of choice to the short guard. The short guard did not dare to hide. Once he hid, he might not be able to get close. Then he would face Jian Xilai's endless terrifying sword energy, and there was only half a chance of winning.
No more. There are no cowards in King Qi's 60,000 cavalry, not to mention the 3,000 heavy armored elites, so the short guard is ruthless enough. He doesn't dodge the short blade and turns around to block the long sword, but the man bullies him and bumps into Jianxi.
Come……
Both people in the fight made the most correct choice, but it is a pity that the short guard used all his cards to reach this result, and Jian Xilai was waiting for this moment. The short blade of the short guard did not block it.
He held the long sword, feeling happy in his heart. At the same time, he hit Jian Xilai's chest hard with his elbow, but it didn't feel like it hit the human body. The Jian Xilai in front of him was shattered like an illusion.
The short guard did not bump into Jian Xilai's true body. That was because Jian Xilai increased his speed to a terrifying height in an instant. The Jian Xilai in the eyes of the short guard was just an afterimage left after Jian Xilai moved at high speed. Jian Xilai
Xilai once again used the movement skills he used against the sick scholar yesterday. This time he was not facing the sick scholar's unbreakable bastard shell. Jian Xilai's figure flashed out after hitting another sword energy, and the long sword was completely useless.
Fancy thrust out…
The short guard knew something was wrong after he hit the air. He felt the sound of a sword piercing the air from behind. He had exhausted all his moves and tried to avoid it, but it was impossible. The short guard tried his best to change the position of his internal organs. At the moment when the sword pierced his heart, he was dangerously close.
And he narrowly avoided a fatal blow. Looking at the sword blade that came out of his body, the short guard smiled miserably and stabbed back with both arms, hoping to kill both sides. Suddenly, he felt his body was empty, and the sword that had penetrated him was pulled out again.
As the long sword was drawn out, the short guard fell softly...
As long as the long sword does not pierce the enemy's heart, the opponent will be able to kill him before the long sword is drawn out. If it were a sect chick, the short guard might have succeeded in fighting and hurt both sides. It is a pity that what he encountered was
The sword came from the west, so he didn't have that chance.
The battle here in Jian Xi Lai is frightening and deadly, and victory or defeat can only happen in an instant, so it is over here, but the battle on the sick scholar's side is still going on...
The armored guard shattered the tattered armor in the air, revealing his iron-like strong body. The secret method that was not used as a last resort was activated without hesitation at this time. Anyone who has been risking his life for many years has not ordered a housekeeper.
Skill. The secret method of the armored guard is to overdraw the cultivation level of the eighth-level warrior, temporarily raising the cultivation level to the limit that the body can bear. At this time, the armored guard can withstand several moves without losing even if he faces a grandmaster. The effect
Obviously, the consequences will be tragic. When the secret method fades away, the armored guards will drop one level and fall to the realm of a seventh-grade warrior.
This is the rule of the world. If you want to get something, you must be willing to give it up. If you want to get something in return without giving, it can only be in a dream. In this world, there is no good thing like getting something for nothing and pie in the sky.
The armored guard who fell from mid-air, his skin was like a red-hot iron, still emitting steam, like ancient gods and demons falling from the sky. The battle was about to break out. In front of the violent power of the two people, the arena made of large bluestones, like
The tofu is equally vulnerable...
Rocks were flying and sand was flying, and dust and smoke filled the air. The onlookers could only see the stirring smoke and dust, and hear the sound of gold and iron constantly clashing, but they could not see the two figures that were constantly colliding.
The sick scholar became more and more excited as he was beaten. There was blood at the corners of his mouth. The ring finger and middle finger of his right hand were twisted and broken in a weird way. He suffered severe injuries in many places on his body. However, the sick scholar smiled happily, as if he could not feel any pain. For the sick scholar,
He said that today's fight was even more exciting than yesterday. The eight-foot steel spear in front of him was very exciting. The only drawback may be that the man could not maintain this state for a long time.
The pain stimulated the sick scholar, making him stronger and more aggressive. Every retreat was for a better attack. The sick scholar's attacks became more ferocious and powerful every time. He was made of iron and steel.
The point-steel spear deformed under the heavy blow of the sick scholar, and the jaws of the hands holding the spear were also cracked...
The armored guard was in a very bad state. The violent Qi was burning his meridians uncontrollably. Every time he collided, his body not only had to withstand the terrifying power of the other party, but also the destruction of his own Qi. His body was on the verge of collapse.
Edge. The guards have a will of steel. They still stand upright in the face of double blows and remain calm. This is a real soldier. They never give up in the face of any difficulties and strive to win.
The sick scholar wants to defeat his opponent when he is at his strongest, rather than trying to drag him down. This is the sick scholar, who has a perverted desire for fighting. The sick scholar once again distanced himself, swinging his left arm back, and the bandage on his arm broke inch by inch.
Because the muscles under the bandage had bulging veins, they were completely thicker than usual. Changing the muscle density and stimulating the physical potential was the sick scholar's strongest blow.
The only way for external Kung Fu to break through to become a master is the Tianshu realm. Warriors in the Tianshu realm can already completely control their bodies, reaching the limit that the human body can reach, and maintain it for a long time.
A blurry figure jumped out of the smoke, bringing up a roll of dust smoke, and then crashed into it. A loud noise was heard, the dust flew everywhere, and a circle of ripples spread out, covering all the surrounding arena and spectators...
The battle was over, and the diffuse smoke and dust obscured people's sight, so there was no way to know the result. Nangong Shou sighed slightly, then waved one arm, and saw that the diffuse dust and smoke slowly began to move without wind, and then rotated and rose into the sky.
, as if there is a giant dragon in the sky, opening its mouth to suck up the dust and smoke in one breath.
The arena stacked with bluestones disappeared, replaced by a pit two feet wide and several feet deep. At this time, a dying burly man lay in the pit, with more air coming out and less air coming in. The sick scholar dragged his left hand
With his arm, he slowly came to the big man, and then stretched out his right index finger. His fingers moved like flying, and he poked more than a dozen bloody holes in the big man's body in an instant...
The spectators exclaimed, and the Wang family judge ran to the pit, pointing at the sick scholar and shouted: "How dare you? How dare you be so bold..."
Most of the warriors thought that the sick scholar was taking advantage of someone's illness to kill him, but only a few knew what was going on. Nangong Shou smiled and nodded, because the guard's life aura no longer continued to weaken, but had stabilized. It seemed that
Life was saved.
"You are a strong man worthy of respect, so you should not die! I have sealed the blood in your body, and you will not die for a while. It is not impossible to recover completely with good treatment." The sick scholar said seriously.
The sick scholar struggled to climb out of the pit, suddenly remembered something, turned around and said: "Actually, I think you are more suitable for practicing foreign martial arts!"
Two battles with different styles, but the process was equally thrilling and thrilling, making people's blood boil. His Highness King Qi looked at the two seriously injured men, his gloomy face suddenly brightened, and he took the lead in applauding: "Okay! Good! Today
This king’s eyes have been opened. The two of them are indeed heroes. They let me know that among the strong, there are strong among the strong. Every mountain is higher than the other. If only there could be more heroes like this in our Great Qian Dynasty, what would happen?
Melancholy cannot kill Tie Molle! The heroes of the royal family will do well, and today - all the winners will be rewarded by my king."
King Qi did not blame the two swordsmen who defeated his guards. Instead, all winners were rewarded, which won the applause and cheers of all the heroes in the world. This operation of King Qi perfectly demonstrated his broad mind and respect for warriors. On the side
Wang Zhong was very helpless. This scene should clearly belong to him, but it was taken away by King Qi.
Amidst the cheers, an old man holding a dragon-headed cane jumped out, followed by several more people, kneeling on the stage of the martial arts arena closest to King Qi, shouting: "If the common people have anything, report it to His Highness, King Qi."
Seeing the Seven Heroes of Mobei jumping out, the second master of the Wang family knew that something was wrong, and he quickly thought about countermeasures. The second master of the Wang family had already arranged for people to kill the seven heroes of Mobei, but he just suffered from the lack of a suitable time.
The Heroes' Meeting will be held for a long time, and the Seven Heroes of Mobei will be killed sooner or later. However, I didn't expect that His Highness King Qi would suddenly appear in the Eastern Capital. What I didn't expect was that he would come directly to the Heroes' Meeting, which caught him off guard.