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There is actually such a swordsman?

Is there such a sword style?

Looking at the poisonous belly sword in the other party's hand, Chen Chen suddenly realized that the danger and ominous feeling in his heart was probably the fact.

No matter what kind of sword this person is, he will not be able to do his best. He is like drawing a sword on thin ice. He must exert the power of the sword as much as possible, but at the same time, he ensures that he will not break the thin ice.

His sword intent seemed to always be in awe of his opponent. He was awe of any subtle changes between his opponent and the world around him, and wanted to allow himself to deal with such changes.

Even the sword in his hand, he maintained absolute awe.

He also carefully used the sword in his hand, for fear of the backlash of the poisonous sword.

Before this, Chen Chen knew very well that the Poison Belly Sword Master decided not to have such a style. The Poison Belly Sword Master's sword technique was violent and ruthless. When the sword intent was splashed, he fully exerted the sword poison of the Poison Belly Sword Master himself was not hindered by the sword poison, but because the Poison Belly Sword Master himself had a strong ability to avoid poison avoidance. It is said that the Poison Belly Sword Master continued to feed on various poisons since he obtained the Poison Belly Sword Master. He himself had a powerful poison resistance and could not be eroded by the sword poison.

But Guo Qiujue is completely different now.

Guo Qiujue seemed to be afraid that the sword poison would enter his body, so when he used the poisonous sword, he was always trembling and always left room for nothing when he used the sword intent.

To be restrained and not be free and easy is a taboo in the eyes of many sword masters.

If Lu Chen had heard a sword master like this before he really competed with Guo Qiujue, he would have smiled sarcastically before he heard a sword master making a sword, and he would have thought that this sword master might be timid and would not have become a very strong sword master at all.

However, when facing Guo Qiujue, he found that he was wrong.

Any style reaches the extreme, it will naturally have its unique horror.

Just as some of the Sword Sutras often say, there is no absolutely best sword in the world, only the sword that suits you the most.

Guo Qiujue is probably born with cautious and restrained nature. What he practiced and formed was this sword style. In addition, this poisonous sword that he must always be extremely careful to backlash, his style has reached the pinnacle.

His sword is truly like walking on thin ice, like dancing on quicksand.

His spirit in every moment was focused to the extreme.

At any moment, he can deal with any subtle changes in time and handle them smoothly.

Therefore, the person who competes with him in swords cannot resolve the battle quickly.

Just like him at this time

Likewise, he was dragged into the mud, into the waters covered with thin ice, and into the quicksand that could swallow him at any time.

The key is that the other party is very accustomed to such places.

In fact, the other party never felt it was difficult, not used to it, nor felt it was dragged on.

And the one who is uncomfortable is his opponent.

The sound of hissing sword energy kept ringing.

The two sword lights were flying like lightning in a space of only a few feet, but dozens of swords came down in an instant, but the two swords never really met.

Chen Chen's heart sank.

He was sure that he had underestimated the strength of this swordsman from the very beginning.

Those who compiled sword weapon lists did not make any mistakes. The swordsman was definitely not able to win someone by chance, but did have such strength. The reason why he was still ranked in the sword weapon list was because he had a short time to enter those practice places, or he had not fought too much with people.

In the past dozens of swords, he had done his best, but from the moment he felt he was trapped in the other party's style and rhythm, it meant that he was not actually the upper hand, but was suppressed by the other party.

So the longer the battle, the more likely he will fail.

Because the other party is very accustomed to dancing on quicksand and walking on thin ice, for the other party, it is no different from eating and drinking water on normal times.

But he is different.

He is likely to step into the quicksand at any time and fall into it.

A swordsman like him will naturally not hesitate at all.

With a sharp shout, the true energy in his meridians instantly burst out from his body, and the strong squeeze even caused some strange glow to radiate around his body, and his entire face seemed to be covered with a layer of strange blood.

The curved sword light in his hand suddenly expanded.

The sword light is full, no longer a crescent moon, but a full moon.

He was like wielding a moon, wielding a sledgehammer with 10,000 pounds, and smashing it directly at the other party!

Aren't you walking on thin ice?

Don’t you be careful in every sword, leaving room for extra energy and rotation?

Then I will use my pure force to smash you and the thin ice under you!

His choice is not a completely blind gamble.

Guo Qiujue is much younger than him, so he naturally has not been able to practice for a long time. Moreover, through the response of dozens of swords, he also vaguely felt that the other party's true essence method might not be as strong as his, which means that the other party's body has no

In terms of the quantity and power of true essence, I am afraid they are somewhat different from him.

So he wanted to smash the man and the thin ice with one blow. Even if he couldn't smash the other party directly, he would smash the other party into the broken thin ice and let it fall into the ice water below!

However, what he had never expected was that when his sword light rose, Guo Qiujue began to retreat.

His feet kept lit the ground.

The sword in his hand was also constantly slashed out.

But every sword is still not violent.

His sword force seemed more careful at this time, even giving people a particularly soft feeling.

He was like facing a huge stone ball that suddenly hit, but he took out a whisk and kept dusting the stone ball.

But the sword in his hand, his sword intent and his rushing step point were perfectly integrated and incredibly coordinated.

He was like constantly brushing away the dust from the stone balls, and constantly sliding on the ice.

Even the driver who helped Chen Chen drive had an illusion at this time.

This seems not on the ordinary road outside the town, but on an ice lake.

A stone ball rolled down from the mountain and crushed Guo Qiujue extremely fiercely, but Guo Qiujue was just constantly whisking the stone ball. At the same time, he retreated, and the crisp ice surface kept shattering in front of him, but his figure retreated was not hindered at all.

During every breath, the ice surface where he was originally on had broken, and countless cracks appeared on the ice surface where he fell, and was about to break, but he was not in a state of mind and kept retreating. His whole person seemed to have turned into a crack on the ice surface that continued to extend far away.

His figure seemed to be exactly the same as the extension of the crack.

boom!

The sword intent in Chen Chen's hand was gone.

His sword has come to an end.

It was like a huge stone ball rolling for a while, and finally slowed down on the broken ice surface, and then sank heavily into the lake.

His sword energy crashed into the road fiercely, and the majestic force cut a deep sword mark on the ground.

At the end of the sword scar is Guo Qiujue who stopped holding the poisonous belly sword.

Looking at Guo Qiujue, who seemed to be able to fight for a long time, Chen Chen smiled bitterly.

An unspeakable bitterness emanated from his throat.

He shook his head and said, "How could there be a swordsman like you? You are enough to rank in the top ten...How did your sword be refined?"
Chapter completed!