The referee announced the start. Chang Sheng held a straight knife by his side and slowly approached to the right. He Qizhou held a small shield about one foot wide and two feet long in front of his chest. He followed the opponent's movements with his eyes and turned to his right hand.
As they moved, the two people always maintained a distance of six feet. The venue was completely silent, except for the slight sound of the soles of their shoes rubbing against the ground as the two people on the stage rotated around the center of the line.
Chang Sheng took the lead in attacking. He tapped the toes of his right foot forward and slashed Qi Zhou across with a straight sword. The sword was three feet and seven minutes long, and his arm was two feet long. With a small step, he could reach Qi Zhou's whole body. Moreover, this distance was also short.
You are not afraid of the opponent bullying you into a melee fight, and the sword is not very fast, but you have to force the opponent to adapt.
With just this move, He Qizhou understood that Chang Kai's fighting power must be higher than that of Chang Kai. A real fight will never rely solely on internal strength. Physical strength, moves, adaptability, willpower and even luck are all factors that determine victory or defeat.
The opponent's move fully demonstrated the qualities a master should have.
It was with this move that Chu Xinchuan, who had a gloomy face, showed a smile. Mod, who was looking down and sleeping, opened his eyes. The leading professor of Tianshu Academy was delighted, but Duan Xianjue suddenly frowned...
He Qizhou moved his shield to his left hand to protect the opponent's attack range. He also took a step forward with his left foot, closing the distance between the two to about three feet, and readied his right fist to strike.
Chang Sheng took the initiative to change his moves, slashing his calf with a straight sword, and took a step back with his left foot to keep his distance from Qi Zhou. The defeat in the last match at the Martial Arts Academy told him that he would not gain any advantage by sparring with Qi Zhou.
, and my brother who has practiced hard at the straight knife does not know how to do it, so the opponent should not be able to figure it out for the time being.
Facing the opponent's changing moves, He Qizhou couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He originally thought that through Chang Kai's last match, he could understand his opponent's abilities and take the initiative, but now he found that he was in the open, and the opponent's sword force was random.
Fa, I still can't figure out the way, I have no choice but to retract my left foot again, raise my leg to avoid the blade first, I don't want Chang Sheng to change his move again, the straight knife lifts Qi Zhou from the sole of Qi Zhou's left foot
On the inner thigh of the right leg of the supporting leg, this time the knife was really deployed. With a 'squeak' sound, the straight knife filled with true energy cut through the air and moved upward instantly.
He Qizhou had no choice but to press the small shield down, hold it against the straight knife, and use the momentum to sweep back. A series of sounds of "porphyry, porphyry, porphyry, porphyry" came from the shield in Qizhou's hand. The rattan shield had two layers of rattan and a thin
It was composed of wooden boards, and it was just a knife. Six or seven vines on the surface of the shield had been cut off. The severed heads erected more than a dozen small thorns on the surface of the shield. The knife marks had even reached the second layer of vines.
superior.
"It's not fair, this shield is too inferior!" someone shouted in the field.
Chang Sheng ignored it. After the sword strike, he did not follow quickly. He just dragged the sword and controlled the range of his opponent's movement. He sneered in his heart: "This sword of mine is not a sharp weapon. I know you have to use a shield, hum.
, the straight knife is the weapon with the strongest shield-breaking ability among all the weapons here, let’s see how many more swords you can take from me?”
He Qizhou didn't panic, knowing that it was useless to panic. Even a good rattan shield with a straight knife that was pouring out his inner strength could not stop a few knives. He even saw Yang Zhan smashing hard pebbles with a small bamboo whip, but the bamboo was
Intact, this is the function of internal force. Defending is definitely impossible, you must use the shield to find opportunities for close combat!
Chang Sheng's second sword came again, and it was the same way, first slowly and then quickly, keeping a good distance and then bullying He Qizhou. There was no way to attack from a distance. This time He Qizhou chose to dodge and retreat diagonally to the rear. Chang Sheng attacked decisively.
He Qizhou relied on his fast footwork to try his best to walk around the opponent, but the opponent's footsteps were also very fast, and with a long knife, he steadily forced Qi Zhou into the corner.
Another slash with all my strength, nothing flashy at all, you can either take my stab or jump down and admit defeat!
He Qizhou could only raise his shield to block his head, and at the same time kick the opponent in the chest, hoping to force the opponent back so that the knife would not cause too much damage to the shield. But he soon discovered that he had made a huge mistake.
, Chang Sheng and Ben didn't dodge his powerful and heavy kick, and struck down even more powerfully with the straight knife, knocking Qi Zhou, who was jumping in the air with his shield up, to the ground with his shield and others!
After a muffled sound of "crash", there was another series of "porphy porphy porphy" sounds of the rattan snapping. He Qizhou and his shield were struck to the ground by the knife. He felt a tightness in his chest and his eyesight went dark. Fortunately, he
He also kicked the opponent six or seven steps away, but immediately found that the opponent jumped over at a faster speed and struck with all his strength at He Qizhou, who was lying motionless on the ground...
There was a sudden cry of exclamation in the field. He Qizhou lay on the ground and figured out what was going on. How could he forget this layer of light armor on his body? There was also a protective mirror on the front and back of the heart. The opponent used part of his true energy to protect himself.
, coupled with this breast shield, there is really nothing I can do.
After making a serious mistake, before he had time to regret it, the opponent's knife fell from the sky again. However, he still could not move randomly. He had to wait until the opponent could not change his moves before moving. He Qizhou deliberately remained motionless until the tip of the knife was less than a foot away from the tip of his nose.
When you reach 10 feet, quickly roll to the right to avoid this fatal knife.
Before the audience could breathe a sigh of relief, Chang Sheng forcibly reversed the direction of the knife and followed the rolling Qi Zhou to the left. The tip of the knife plowed a mark two inches deep and three feet long on the solid rammed earth, following closely like a shadow.
Move close to Qi Zhou's waist and abdomen!
There was another loud exclamation, and this time it was really impossible to hide. The referee who had been following the two of them jumped up and grabbed Chang Sheng's shoulder with one hand, probably trying to pull him back.
But a few "papapapa" sounds made him change his mind, forcefully fall down, and stop his hands to stabilize his body.
He Qizhou heard the sound of a straight knife plowing the ground. When he turned to face the straight knife, he blocked the broken shield at his waist again. A large area of the rattan was cut off, and then the upper third of the shield was completely connected to the wooden board.
Fortunately, He Qizhou finally managed to crawl to the edge of the fighting platform, with a few drops of blood slowly seeping out of his left arm.
Before Chang Sheng could make a move, the referee quickly asked: "Do you want to fight again?"
He Qizhou stared at the slowly approaching Chang Sheng, threw the remaining broken shield into the sand pit behind him with his left hand, looked at the referee again, and said calmly: "Fight! Why not fight?"
Just when He Qizhou said the second word "we", Chang Sheng took action again. This time he did not simply chop and stab. He shook the straight sword into a sword flower and actually used the thirty-six swords of Yunmen Tiangang.
He Qizhou, who was standing in the corner, had no chance to dodge and had no choice but to retreat!
He Qizhou exclaimed in admiration. He is such a smart guy. He concentrates all his strength when breaking a shield. He can use the most reasonable moves when he occupies a good location and has the advantage of armor. He is also able to use a straight sword that is far longer than an ordinary sword to use sword moves so accurately.
!But when I look at the referee, I will tempt you to make a hasty move. The thing I am not afraid of the most is your move where you can fire dozens of swords in one breath but none of them are severe!
Under the gaze of everyone, He Qizhou, amidst the exclamations of the crowd, stretched his right hand into the starlight, then flicked his index finger, the starlight in the sky dispersed, the blade of the straight knife tilted to the right, a figure rose up, and his left fist pointed towards Chang Sheng's face.
The door was opened quickly.
Like most of the audience in the stadium, Chang Sheng was also stunned. How is it possible? How is it possible?! That is my most proud trick. I have never even used it once in front of my brother, and it was broken with just a snap of my fingers? But
He immediately woke up and could no longer dodge the incoming punch. In a critical moment, he swung his left hand and slapped Qi Zhou's left arm. The punch missed Qi Zhou's head and hit Chang Sheng firmly on his right shoulder, knocking him back.
Two feet! Everyone immediately realized that Chang Sheng was releasing his strength and taking advantage of the situation to widen the distance.
He Qizhou secretly sighed, it's a pity, that guy is not weak physically, and he is extremely cunning! It will be a bit difficult later!
Chang Sheng saw that Qi Zhou didn't catch up with him all at once, and sighed that it was a pity that the back move he had prepared was useless. He turned his right shoulder and felt great pain, but it didn't seem to affect the movement of the knife for the time being.
The two slowly walked towards the center of the battle stage and circled like they did at the beginning of the battle, but Qi Zhou no longer had the shield in his hand.
This time it was Qi Zhou who made the first move. He took a step forward and punched! Chang Sheng took a step back and swung his sword. Qi Zhou's punch was empty. He squatted and rolled over, then swept and kicked Chang Sheng's lower body. Chang Sheng retreated again and swung his sword again! Qi Zhou
The boat body technique has been exhausted, and it retreats quickly, leaving a scratch on the light armor!
Chang Sheng saw the way to victory, zoom in to six feet, draw the sword, don't use fancy moves, just show your inner strength!
He Qizhou gradually felt that something was not good. If he waited for the opponent to attack, he would either be hit or forced down. If he took the initiative to attack, even rolling and crawling on the ground, he could not really hit the opponent with a punch, and the light armor had already been torn apart.
Three places, one of which slightly scratched the skin. Although the knife wound on the left arm is not too deep, it has been bleeding. Damn it, it is impossible to exhaust the opponent's internal energy. That kid will no longer use the knife randomly.
After a few rounds, it was really a bit miserable, so I had to wait and see if I could figure out anything from the way he used the sword.
Chang Sheng carried out his own tactics extremely resolutely, always paying attention to keeping a distance. Even if He Qizhou was forced into a corner several times, he would not rush out with his sword. He would rather be rolled back by the opponent and then organize the attack himself. The two fought back and forth.
Two-quarters of an hour was already far beyond the most difficult test before, but Chang Sheng was still in no hurry and forced He Qizhou into a corner again. When he was ready to use his sword, he was waiting for He Qizhou to get close to attack. The opponent had already changed seven or eight
I have used different ways to get close, and I have somewhat mastered the rules. Come on...
Naturally, He Qizhou would not wait for him to swing the sword, otherwise he would really lose. He could only feint left and right a few times before attacking again, but this time Chang Sheng didn't even think of swinging the last sword, he just waited for Qi Zhou to advance.
, followed Qi Zhou's steps and took three steps back, then swung the sword with all his strength... He Qi Zhou was exhausted and couldn't hide this time!