Chapter 402: Less Skilled

A duel between a short sword and a small sword is no better than that between two long swords. As the saying goes: "An inch shorter is a risk." If two short swords meet with a "sonorous" sound, it will become a joke.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua knew that the old man could not truly perceive his spiritual consciousness, so he had already released his spiritual consciousness to monitor the changes in the old man's sword skills and body movements.

Therefore, no matter how the old man's sword technique changes, whether it is a combination of virtual and real, or whether he uses all his real moves, Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness cannot escape. He can always find time between the changes of the old man's dagger, so that he can easily use the nameless sword. With swordsmanship, he handed the small sword to the old man's throat, forcing the old man to continue changing his moves to dodge. After more than ten rounds of this, the old man was already at a disadvantage.

Although the bronze mask covered the face, it could not block the vital parts of the throat. Moreover, from the sound of wind caused by the stabbing of Zhang Xiaohua's small sword, the old man had no doubt that even if the small sword directly pierced the mask, it could easily Pierced.

"Where did this young man come from? His swordsmanship is so good? Could it be that he is a powerful person recently trained by the Miao Miao Sect who has disappeared somewhere in recent years?"

"Although I can't see this young man's face, I can hear his voice as if he is not very old. He is already so accomplished at this age. If we give him enough time, can he still be able to defeat us? If he doesn't do it today, If he stays, it will be difficult for him to have such an opportunity again."

The old man in the bronze mask who was at a disadvantage instantly had a plan in his mind and wanted to nip the young man who threatened him in the bud.

The old man took a deep breath and didn't make any gestures. His face was hidden under the bronze mask and there was no change. However, the hand holding the dagger immediately became rosy and seemed to have swelled a little. At the same time, , the old man's dagger moves suddenly became faster, and Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness immediately changed. It seemed that the dagger moves were blurred, and were no longer as clearly visible as before, and even the flaws in the sword moves were , the reality is also difficult to figure out.

Now that he couldn't see the flaw, Zhang Xiaohua's incomplete nameless swordsmanship was immediately stretched. In a few breaths, he had already collided with the dagger many times. Between the "clang", sparks almost flew out, " What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked.

My own spiritual consciousness cannot clearly see the trajectory of his swordsmanship!

After a few crisp collision sounds, the sound of collision was no longer heard. The old man's sword technique changed again. It seemed that just now it was just a test, and the next sword move was the real thing. Zhang Xiaohua's small sword was again He couldn't touch the dagger, and there seemed to be no flaws in the old man's body.

But at this moment, Zhang Xiaohua hesitated, not knowing where to start, when she felt a stabbing pain in her armpit. When she looked closely, she saw that the old man's dagger was stabbing her armpit. Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, and her left hand The little sword waved his hand, and greeted the old man's throat. The old man thought that he had done something good with his sword, but the tip of the sword pierced Zhang Xiaohua's body, and unexpectedly could not penetrate anymore. He couldn't help but be stunned. When the tip of the little sword hit Zhang Xiaohua, He reached his body and hurriedly waved his sword to block it, but he was already lagging behind.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua also snickered in her heart. Each move was as close as a move. It was no longer as graceful as before when she used the unknown sword technique. It attacked the old man's throat like a violent storm. The old man was not panicked. He was so busy that he seemed to have figured out the direction of Zhang Xiaohua's sword move. He held the dagger in his hand and tightly protected his throat. For a moment, Zhang Xiaohua was unable to attack at all.

After a few moves, there was a smile in the old man's eyes, and he launched the extremely fast sword moves again, attacking Zhang Xiaohua's face and throat. Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. His robe could protect his whole body, but However, the face and neck could not be taken into consideration, so as soon as he stepped down, he immediately launched his Piao Miao Step, barely able to avoid the dagger attack.

When the old man saw this, the smile in his eyes became even stronger. He also exerted force on his feet, and his body flashed continuously. A series of afterimages flew under the light. It turned out to be a light kung fu technique that was not weaker than Piao Miao Step. .

So, Zhang Xiaohua just used footwork to regain the tie,

He lost everything in an instant, and his face and throat were immediately attacked by the old man's dagger!

Who is this old man?

He actually has such power?

For a moment, Zhang Xiaohua had several questions in her mind.

Originally, after returning from the deserted island, Zhang Xiaohua encountered several tough opponents in succession, but none of them could be defeated by him. In his heart, he had long regarded martial arts practitioners as a little light. Just now, his god The consciousness felt by the old man slightly aroused Zhang Xiaohua's vigilance, but then he discovered that he could only feel the consciousness peeking at himself, and knew nothing about anything else, so he began to despise it again. Until this moment, his boxing skills, sword skills, and ethereal steps were no match for this mysterious old man in a bronze mask. Only then did he feel a surge in his heart. He still underestimated the heroes in the world.

In fact, not only Zhang Xiaohua's horror, but also the horror in the mysterious old man's heart was a hundred times stronger than Zhang Xiaohua's.

Who is he? One of the famous masters in the martial arts world actually fought to a draw with this young man whom he had never heard of before, and was still at a disadvantage. However, with the use of his unique sword skills, he even regained the situation. He almost stabbed into the young man's body several times, but just couldn't kill him. I don't know whether it was because he had practiced hard skills such as the iron cloth shirt, or because he was wearing extremely powerful body armor. Now, He used his supreme Qinggong again, but still couldn't kill him immediately. This young man's martial arts was almost as good as the top masters in the world. Who is this young man?

Both of them were guessing about each other's identity, but their men didn't stop. Zhang Xiaohua's disadvantage still couldn't be reversed. The mysterious old man attacked with lightning speed, forcing Zhang Xiaohua to scramble. The old man's eyes were filled with joy. Taking advantage of Zhang Xiaohua's unpreparedness, he stabbed Zhang Xiaohua's throat with a long stab and a dagger from a strange angle. This was the place Zhang Xiaohua couldn't guard against. Zhang Xiaohua was about to be splattered with blood when he saw it!

In the midst of this crisis, Zhang Xiaohua pinched the spells in his hand and disappeared in a flash. In the astonished eyes of the old man, the flawless dagger actually pierced the air!

"This..." The old man couldn't help but screamed.

At this time, the earth-colored Zhang Xiaohua appeared from another place in the hall.

It was really thrilling just now. If Zhang Xiaohua hadn't mastered the Earth Escape technique, he might have been stabbed by the dagger long ago. Even so, Zhang Xiaohua, who had just escaped from danger, was still "fluttering" wildly.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua show up in another place, the old man was horrified and did not dare to think too much. He exerted force under his feet and another series of afterimages appeared, stabbing towards Zhang Xiaohua like lightning. Zhang Xiaohua was also helpless. If he dared to let him get close again, he flicked his left hand and threw the small sword at the old man like a hidden weapon.

The old man laughed. How could such clumsy methods hurt him? With a flick of the dagger in his hand, he flew the small sword into the sky without paying attention to it. Without stopping at all, he still shot at Zhang Xiaohua, who was standing still.

But when he was already a few steps away from Zhang Xiaohua, he still had no response when he saw Zhang Xiaohua. He just put his fingers in a strange posture, and he couldn't help but feel wary. At this moment, suddenly There was a strong wind above his head and touched his body. He was slightly startled. He didn't even bother to look up. He felt like he was hiding aside. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the small sword that had just been knocked away by his short sword was falling straight down. In his heart He couldn't help but be puzzled: "What's such a coincidence? The little sword fell on top of my head?"

But before he could finish his thoughts, the falling sword turned and flew straight towards his face!

For a moment, a flash of lightning flashed through the old man's mind. He remembered something and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Flying Sword!!!"

Seeing the small sword in front of him stabbing people at his weak point as if it was spiritual, the old man no longer had the grace to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai just now. He held a short sword and blocked left and right, and he was immediately at a disadvantage.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaohua saw that her flying sword was working, and she couldn't help but feel relieved: "That's right, this is the attack method that a person in the immortal way should have. I just used martial arts skills to deal with the peak of martial arts." Master, how can you not be frustrated?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua had some time to rest, and stood there leisurely, holding the magic formula in his hand, and used his spiritual consciousness to drive the small sword like his own outstretched arm, and stabbed at the old man's weakness.

Perhaps the reason why the unknown swordsmanship is originally the sword-driving technique of the immortal way, but the incomplete swordsmanship was immediately overpowering the small sword driven by the divine consciousness, forcing the old man to swing the sword to protect himself, and he could no longer escape from the small sword. The attack threatened Zhang Xiaohua in the distance.

Moreover, the old man seemed to be shocked by the sudden appearance of the flying sword. For a moment, he had no better way to deal with the flying sword, so he had to defend blindly. On the other hand, the fast swordsmanship he just used, although he was forced to hold a small Zhang Xiaohua, who wielded the sword, almost fell into a place of eternal destruction, but when she encountered the small sword driven by divine consciousness, she just met her nemesis. The small sword driven by divine consciousness was far more flexible than the small sword held by his arm. Only Zhang Xiaohua With her thoughts, Xiao Hua can change more angles, far exceeding the speed of the old man's sword skills. Also, the old man's light body technique, which was comparable to Piao Miao Bu just now, pales in comparison now. Of course, there are The string of afterimages remained, but they could not escape the threat of the small sword's edge. The small sword chased after the afterimages and swept away the shadows.

Zhang Xiaohua had used flying swords several times before, but they were all one-sided massacres. Nothing like this time, it was a well-matched fight. Only today did he truly understand the power of the immortal flying swords, and he also fought here During the fight, he gradually became proficient in Wuming swordsmanship, and became more and more proficient in his various moves.

Ten more moves were made. The old man was unable to defend himself and had almost no power to fight back. Zhang Xiaohua showed a smile on his lips and pinched the magic with his hands. When he saw a flaw in the old man's hand, he turned around with his little sword and stabbed it suddenly. The old man's bronze mask, in a hurry, the old man didn't have time to change his moves, so he had to stretch out his left hand to grab the little sword. Zhang Xiaohua sneered in his heart, and saw the little sword leaning up, avoiding the old man's left hand, and heading towards Go to the forehead.

But just when Zhang Xiaohua imagined that the small sword was about to pierce the mask on the old man's forehead, all he heard was the old man laughing loudly, his left hand suddenly enlarged, and with a "pounce", he actually grabbed the small sword in his hand.

Zhang Xiaohua’s face is earth-colored!

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