Everyone was dumbfounded by such a sudden turn of events. They had seen swords with bare hands. It was possible to catch the swords with both palms, but they had never seen anything so exaggerated. Is this a sword with bare hands?
Kuang Dao looked at Hong Jilong's arm in confusion, his eyes full of disbelief. He had that confidence. As long as he was in the Golden Core stage or the Nascent Soul stage, it would be impossible to block his sword with physical fists without the help of weapons.
, because it is impossible for the physical body to cultivate to that point.
Moreover, he clearly knew that the sword strike just now could be said to have hit Hong Jilong, or it could be said to have missed. It was said to have hit because the sword strike did collide with Hong Jilong, and the powerful force caused Hong Jilong to fall.
On the ground, it was said that he missed because the blade was blocked two centimeters away from Hong Jilong's arm. In other words, what he hit was actually air.
What makes Kuang Dao feel most incredible is that from the beginning to the end, Hong Jilong did not use spiritual energy. In other words, he did not condense spiritual energy in his hands to defend himself. So what did he hit? That gold and iron phase
The sound of the blow cannot be faked. It seems that Hong Jilong really has a lot of secrets.
Compared to everyone's surprise, Hong Jilong turned into ecstasy after being stunned. This chaotic energy can indeed be used for defense, but it is much more difficult to use than resentment. However, at least it shows that the chaotic energy can be used for defense.
Can be used for defense.
Standing up, Hong Jilong touched his arm and said calmly: "Crazy knife, if that knife you just struck had been solid, my arm would be gone."
After hearing this, Kuang Dao curled his lips and said disdainfully: "My Kuang Dao is like this. Whether I am practicing or fighting against the enemy, I will use all my strength when I attack. If I want to be merciful and restrain my hands, it is better not to fight."
"Haha, okay, I like you like this. Come on, let's have a good fight." Hong Jilong clenched his fists and said.
"That's natural, but..." Crazy Blade paused as he spoke, then leaned on the ground and said, "Boy, in addition to your good speed and strength, you don't know any movement skills. What's this?
What's going on?"
This was originally Hong Jilong's weakness. Now that Kuang Dao said this, his face immediately turned red. He also knew that no matter whether he punched or kicked, there was no rules at all. In a fight, if the opponent's strength was much lower than his own,
, naturally you can’t see it, but if the opponent’s strength is not far different from your own, then you will be in danger. During close combat, you will undoubtedly be in a very dangerous situation. It can also be said that apart from playing dirty tricks, you are just
It's really embarrassing to bully someone who is weaker than you.
Kuang Dao was unreasonable and continued: "In the eyes of some people, the body skills and postures are just fancy fists and embroidered legs, but when it comes to fighting, they are indispensable.
But the opponent has nothing but his own strength. If someone else doesn’t know how to dodge a punch, how to avoid a sword, and doesn’t know how to move, let alone know the opponent’s weaknesses, how can you give the enemy a fatal blow?"
Crazy Blade became more and more energetic as he spoke, while Hong Jilong's face became redder and redder, and even his clenched fists began to slowly relax, and finally he looked ashamed, which surprised several young people on the sidelines.
, while covering his face and snickering.
After chattering for half an hour, Crazy Sword finally stopped and said: "No matter what, wanting to practice this movement is child's play for cultivators. As long as you spend some time, you can naturally practice it well. I hope
You will make me even more excited when I see you next time."
Hong Jilong's heart moved and he asked strangely: "Why, no more fighting?"
Kuang Dao glared, held the knife, and shouted: "Fight, why don't you fight?"
"Then you still talk so much nonsense? Look at the punch!" Hong Jilong spat dissatisfied and punched Crazy Sword in the face.
As long as cultivators have similar strength, there won't be much surprise in terms of speed. Although Hong Jilong's punch speed is extremely fast, Crazy Blade can still see it clearly. With a wave of the knife in his hand, Hong Jilong's fist was forced away.
Went back.
"Boy, although you are fast, you are of no use at all. You don't even understand the rules. It is impossible for you to have any defensive power under my strong attack." Crazy Sword swung his sword and laughed.
laughed.
Indeed, the Kuang Dao's sword technique was fierce, the angle of the sword was tricky, and the speed was as fast as lightning. A curtain of swords danced in front of Hong Jilong. The swords were airtight, and Hong Jilong couldn't even see any flaws.
It's not that the Crazy Sword has no flaws, it's that Hong Jilong doesn't understand these things, so how can he see through them.
As soon as the two started fighting, Hong Jilong was at a disadvantage. No matter how fast he was, he didn't know when to punch or how to hit the opponent. Every time his fist came out, the opponent's blade would change from a direction he could not imagine.
Drawing from an angle, even though his hands were protected by the energy of chaos, the Crazy Sword could always force him away, so it was up to him how to attack.
The two of them grew bigger and faster, and the force of the Crazy Sword became more and more fierce. The areas of attack were no longer limited to Hong Jilong's head and hands, but even the body and thighs were the targets of his attacks.
Hong Jilong was also forced out of his anger, and the speed of his punches became faster and faster. However, the threat of those straight punches to Crazy Saber was really limited. He actually couldn't even make an uppercut. Isn't this like a gangster?
Would a beginner who started to learn boxing face off against a martial arts master?
After being forced away with punch after punch, and his body was forced to retreat, Hong Jilong finally got discouraged. This style of fighting was really frustrating. If you punched him, he could cut your hand back with one strike.
If you sweep over with one leg, his blade will block your way again. Isn't it frustrating enough to be beaten like this?
In desperation, Hong Jilong had no choice but to distance himself from Crazy Blade. He decided to give full play to his strengths. Since he couldn't win in close combat, what about using long-range attacks?
Seeing Hong Jilong's body flying back quickly, Kuang Dao raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile in his heart: This kid, after being pressed and beaten for so long, finally remembered to distance himself? However, if you think this can
If I can't do anything to you, then you underestimate my Crazy Knife too much!
While Hong Jilong was flying back, he was also worried. He had not forgotten the sword energy swung by the mad sword just now. This mad sword was a master of swordsmanship in the cultivation world. Just like in martial arts movies, he could release the sword energy.
Definitely not limited to melee combat.
But no matter what, the farther away from the Crazy Saber, the easier Hong Jilong's heart will be, which is always good.
"Shua..."
Sure enough, a sound broke through the air, and Hong Jilong's brows immediately furrowed. He saw the long knife in Kuang Dao's hand raised, and a white sword energy streaked across the ground and hit him. This sword energy came from bottom to top.
, so he could only dodge in both directions.
Hong Jilong turned his body, spinning several times in the air, and finally avoided the mad sword's sword energy. However, just as his toes touched the ground, the second sword energy struck again, then the third, and the fourth...
If Hong Jilong was beaten and beaten in the close combat between the two at the beginning, then Hong Jilong was being chased and beaten now. The sword energy seemed to be free of charge and was moving towards him lifelessly.
However, some people were happy and some were worried. Hong Jilong was jumping up and down while being chased by the sword energy, but several young people not far away were enjoying themselves.
"Holy shit, it feels so good. This is much more fun than watching martial arts movies!" Cheng Jie shouted.
"People who don't know must think it's a movie." Xu Qiaoxin was slightly humorous and thought it was a cold joke.
Others also nodded, but even if ordinary people saw it, they wouldn't think it was a movie, because it was too nonsense. Anyone with some common sense would know that the sword energy in the movie, sword energy and so on
In fact, they were all added during the post-production of the film. There was nothing during the filming. Therefore, when they saw the sword energy of the crazy sword swinging out one after another, they would not think that this was a filming.
Movie, but you will feel like you are crazy.
Hong Jilong was chased for a long time, and he felt angry in his heart. He glanced at the chasing Kuang Dao behind him, and saw a sword energy coming behind him again. Hong Jilong panicked, and he had seen a sword with bare hands, but he had never done it before.
This time he was going to give it a try.
Hong Jilong turned around quickly, stepped back with his right foot, gathered the energy of chaos in his hands, and struck at the sword energy that was struck from his head.
Seeing his move, all the young people were frightened. Everyone thought that Hong Jilong's head was broken, or it was filled with water. Otherwise, how could he think of using his bare hands to catch the sword.
However, all miracles are done by people. This sentence is indeed true. The same goes for Hong Jilong. He raised his hands above his head and slapped the sword energy tightly, and used all his strength to firmly hold it.
The sword energy was blocked at the top of the head, preventing the sword energy from falling any further.
Kuang Dao pressed the knife, and when he saw the sword energy being caught by Hong Jilong, he smiled instead of angry, then he held the knife with both hands and tried hard to suppress the sword energy. This was a competition between the two.
Hong Jilong bowed his left corner, feeling the huge pressure from his hand, but he was 100% unwilling to admit defeat. As long as his legs softened a little, his whole body would definitely be pressed to the ground. Therefore, he must not lose, even if
Just one point.
"Hmph..." Crazy Blade snorted coldly, and the blade tilted slightly, changing from a downward slash to an oblique slash. This time, Hong Jilong could no longer resist, and his whole body was sent flying back more than ten meters, and he fell heavily.
On the ground. But where Hong Jilong originally stood, a deep ravine appeared not far away.
Shaking his head, Kuang Dao said: "No, fighting you is not satisfying at all. I'd better practice more." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Hong Jilong was lying on the ground and didn't get up. It wasn't that he was injured, but that he didn't want to.