Zhao Muzhi looks like a weak scholar, but he has a good temperament and good methods, but he is not at all as weak as he looks.
The whole person stood on the martial arts stage with a cool expression and a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to have a bit of unruly color. This Zhao Muzhi is not ranked first among the younger generation of Xingluo Palace in terms of strength, but he has always been the best.
A candidate in the top three.
But when it comes to being chic and suave, even senior brother Wei Yi has to be inferior to him in the hearts of female disciples. This is because Zhao Muzhi has a temperament that is particularly attractive to girls.
That’s pretending to be cool!
For a man, this kind of temperament is highly suggestive of being unflattering, but when applied to a girl, it is a killer. At this time, Zhao Muzhi's look was almost all seen by the female disciples who were watching in Xingluo Hall.
I was dumbfounded and my mouth was dry. I couldn't help but applaud Zhao Muzhi.
Qin Wushuang looked at this scene with a smile and had to admit that if Senior Brother Zhao Muzhi participated in the beauty pageant, he would really have a bright future.
However, this was a martial arts stage, and his behavior made Qin Wushuang feel like vomiting.
There was no new breakthrough in Qin Wushuang's snake-shaped soft whip. Zhao Muzhi had already seen it once in the gambling ring, so there was obviously no need to use it.
This time, he decided to use the sword, the Ziyang Sword, to use the "Nine Swords of Dugu". He used the infinitely changing sword intent in the Nine Swords of Dugu to deal with Zhao Muzhi, and then took the opportunity to use the "Sword of Heavenly Veins Condensing Power" and "Beiming Sword".
Dafa" surprise attack on Zhao Muzhi.
These ten strategies.
The smile on Zhao Muzhi's face suddenly became even weirder. At this moment, Zhao Muzhi flicked his sleeves, and at some point, a pair of two-foot-long judge pens appeared in his left and right hands.
This judge's pen is about the same thickness as the shaft of an ordinary spear. The tip of the pen is extremely sharp. Under the sunlight, it emits silver light, which is quite enchanting.
This kind of weapon is naturally an unconventional weapon. Compared with swords, guns and clubs, it is relatively weird. When Qin Wushuang saw Zhao Muzhi take out the pair of judge pens, he knew that this person was something serious.
Zhao Muzhi held the judge's pen in his hand, and with a little step, his body suddenly rushed forward, as if he was being pulled forward by a force without exerting any force at all. It came suddenly and at an extremely fast speed.
Fluttering and flickering, like a gust of wind, he arrived in front of Qin Wushuang. One by one with his left and right hands, the judge's pen had struck seven or eight times, and each one was directed at the key points all over Qin Wushuang's body.
The moves of this Judge's Pen are mostly used for stabbing, poking, and piercing. These attacks are extremely damaging. The force passes through the tip of the Judge's Pen, making the void tremble and make a hissing sound.
Qin Wushuang saw how cunning the attack from the Judge's Pen was. He held the Purple Sun Sword in his hand to protect his chest, and kept his steps steady. He dodged left and right, stepped in several directions, and was able to neutralize the first wave of attacks.
Zhao Muzhi's shoulders shook, his body suddenly accelerated, and he circled around Qin Wushuang again. With the speed of this circle, the judge's pen in his hand did not stop at all. With the same rhythm, he moved left and right.
All at once, wiping and picking, like bullets coming out of the barrel, piercing through continuously.
Qin Wushuang suddenly felt like he was in a hail of bullets. He couldn't distinguish between his hands and feet to attack Zhao Muzhi. He just stepped on the "Ling Yun Immortal Step" and went completely on the defensive. While dodging, he observed Zhao Muzhi's attack pattern.
This Zhao Muzhi is really no small matter. Judging from his attacks, it is impossible to analyze what kind of rhythm he is suitable for. Is it fast, slow, urgent or slow?
However, Zhao Muzhi's seemingly unrhythmic attack was actually very intimidating. Qin Wushuang had to go all out.
He discovered that the method Zhao Muzhi used was exactly the method he used to deal with Hong Li. He took the initiative to attack and did not leave any chance for his opponent to breathe.
However, he, Qin Wushuang, is different from Hong Li.
Hong Li was unable to fight back or take a breath because his movement was fatally deficient. Qin Wushuang's small and agile movement was precisely his strength.
After being attacked by Zhao Muzhi for a few times, I already had some knowledge of how to avoid the spiritual power shot by his judge pen.
Zhao Muzhi's attack was completely testing Qin Wushuang's rhythm, using random rhythm to disrupt Qin Wushuang's rhythm, trying to win in the chaos.
What he didn't know was that Qin Wushuang was also a master at disrupting chaos.
The two of them were going back and forth, no matter how Zhao Muzhi attacked, Qin Wushuang just smiled and looked calm, but his feet were as if they were oiled, dodging left and right, not taking Zhao Muzhi's attack at all.
set.
Zhao Muzhi was testing him, so why wasn't he testing Zhao Muzhi?
According to Qin Wushuang's speculation, Zhao Muzhi must have some trump card in his attack. He planned to deliver a fatal blow when Qin Wushuang was in confusion.
After thinking about it, Qin Wushuang felt that the problem was still in Zhao Muzhi's wide sleeves. His hands holding the judge's pen were completely hidden in his sleeves, making it impossible to understand what kind of mystery he hid in his sleeves.
But Qin Wushuang didn't care what secrets he hid.
As long as his "Ling Yun Immortal Step" doesn't make any mistakes, Zhao Muzhi is at the same level as him and cannot pose a fatal threat to him in any case.
Qin Wushuang felt that in terms of pure spiritual power, Zhao Muzhi might be even half a step behind him. This can be inferred from the purity and intensity of the spiritual power attacks shot by his judge pen.
Thinking of this, Qin Wushuang decided to take a risk and test it out, deliberately selling a flaw to Zhao Muzhi to see what Zhao Muzhi would do next.
When Zhao Muzhi saw Qin Wushuang like this, he immediately moved the corner of his mouth, flicked his sleeves violently, and the two-foot-long judge's pen suddenly extended out and stabbed directly in front of Qin Wushuang at an extremely fast speed.
A two-pronged approach was used to attack the vital points on Qin Wushuang's left and right chests.
Sure enough, there is something fishy in this judge's pen. There is actually a mechanism hidden in the handshake. With one press, it can automatically extend the attack and eject directly. The attack power is sudden, but it does not lack speed and power.
Qin Wushuang had obviously expected it. He tiptoed like a fish, and with a hard move on the iron bridge, he bent his waist from the attack of the judge's pen and slid out of the circle.
The Ziyang Sword in his hand raised his hand and stabbed directly into Zhao Muzhi's neck.
This sword was unorganized and still looked rough, but Zhao Muzhi was surprised to find that Qin Wushuang's sword hit the blind corner of his defense, forcing him to retreat and defend.
Pointing his toes back quickly, he took two steps back. The judge's pen in his hand was like a dart, shooting at him continuously, with lengths and lengths, condensing into waves of spiritual power attacks, all of which were directed towards Qin Wushuang.
Qin Wushuang smiled, feeling very happy. Zhao Muzhi didn't seem to suffer any loss at this time, but Qin Wushuang regained his composure and struck back with his sword.
Don't underestimate this sword, it is Qin Wushuang's first step in mastering the rhythm.
The Dugu Nine Swords focuses on the magical sword intention of winning without using any moves. It is nothing if not attacking. Once it attacks, it will definitely anticipate the enemy's opportunity and make the opponent unable to defend against it.
Since there is the first sword, there must be the second sword, the third sword...
Qin Wushuang unknowingly had the rhythm of the entire battle firmly in his hands.
The right hand wields the Ziyang Sword, and the left hand has already pressed the sword skills, preparing to use the "Tianmai Condensing Strength Sword" to attack Zhao Muzhi in a sneak attack, so that he can also taste the rain of bullets.
Another sword attack came, and Zhao Muzhi's face turned gloomy. He realized that he still seemed to be unable to disrupt Qin Wushuang's rhythm, but instead fell into the opponent's rhythm invisibly.
It is said that Qin Wushuang is a master of rhythm, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.
Zhao Muzhi was a little worried. His special skill was the pair of judge pens. He also had a trump card, although he didn't use it, it was hidden in his sleeve, but he could never find a suitable opportunity to use it.
During this moment of hesitation, Qin Wushuang's sword intention suddenly changed from its previous clumsiness, as if it had suddenly gained magical power, and its speed suddenly accelerated.
Suddenly, the sword energy was like a violent storm, attacking Zhao Muzhi head and face.
Attack?
Zhao Muzhi was not angry but happy. He was most happy to see such an attack. Zhao Muzhi's speed and movement were among the best among all the young disciples of Xingluo Palace.
The air was filled with Qin Wushuang's sword energy, which kept emitting violent explosions of energy.
Zhao Muzhi turned a deaf ear and just smiled. The pair of judge pens danced so tightly that water could not penetrate. No matter how hard Qin Wushuang attacked, he could not break through his defense.
Qin Wushuang was unable to attack for a long time, and seemed to get up earlier, with his sword moving faster and faster.
Suddenly, Zhao Muzhi's eyes lit up. After observing for so long, he finally saw that every time Qin Wushuang drew his sword, he would slightly raise his left hand. This subtle movement, in Zhao Muzhi's eyes, was completely inescapable.
Open his eyes to observe.
"This must be his bad habit of practicing swordsmanship. When he lifts his left hand slightly, the left side of his ribs immediately becomes a gap. If I attack here by surprise, I will definitely be able to catch him off guard."
Zhao Muzhi thought of this moment and suddenly felt that he had a chance to win.
The sleeves are slightly rolled up, and his other trump card - the sleeve nail, is ready to greet you at any time.
This nail in the sleeve is a long nail made of black iron by Zhao Muzhi. It is hidden in the sleeve and controlled by spiritual energy. Once thrown out, the speed is as fast as lightning streaking through the sky, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Little did he know that Qin Wushuang had been paying attention to every move of Zhao Muzhi when he was attacking. And Qin Wushuang's so-called slight movement of his left arm was just a fake move to lure the enemy deeper.
Just when Zhao Muzhi relaxed his sleeves and was about to shoot out the spike in his sleeve, Qin Wushuang's sword technique suddenly changed. He suddenly raised his left hand, pointed his fingertips, and shouted: "Take a hit from my finger sword!"
laugh!
The Shaoshang Sword that had been brewing for a long time suddenly burst out, like a long-suppressed monster, taking off its reins and shooting towards Zhao Muzhi's forehead.
Zhao Muzhi was shocked and quickly retreated.
How could Qin Wushuang allow him to retreat, and he opened his bow to the left and right, and actually used two completely different sword energies at the same time, without any sense of stagnation, moving like clouds and flowing water, blocking all Zhao Muzhi's escape routes.
Zhao Muzhi was stunned. A person's hands are both controlled by the brain. Does Qin Wushuang have two brains and can actually separate his hands and use two different sword attacks at the same time?
Little did he know that in order to practice this skill, Qin Wushuang had done countless trainings in his previous life, drawing squares with one hand and circles with the other, doing both!
Even the palace masters on the stage were dumbfounded by such marvelous martial arts. They all asked, "What kind of method is this? Brother, did you teach him this?"
Tan Zhongchi sighed: "I have never heard of such methods, how can I teach them?"