Chapter 895: Two Masters
Daozhen, sharp-edged, overwhelming!
The hua language, the front hidden in the sheath, does not vent the slightest anger "...
Although on the surface, it seems that Daozhen's powerful suppression of Huayu seems to be better, but only Daozhen knows.
His sword intent was ignored by the opponent.
Their Yi Jianmen's skills are good at lightness, sword intent is ever-changing, can change with changes in the battlefield, and can easily dominate and control the situation, and even affect the reversal of the situation. It is the real supreme swordsmanship.
However, Daozhen would also feel helpless when encountering an opponent like Huayu. No matter what kind of cultivation method, once the artistic conception is solidified, any external influence can be ignored. For the strong at the same level, the sword will can no longer affect and shake their beliefs.
Huayu is obviously this kind of person!
In the face of Daozhen's sharp and merciless sword intent, like a rock that will not move for thousands of years, he sticks to his heart, and Daozhen, who sees the unity of man and sword in his eyes, is separated without revealing the slightest flaw.
"Accept the trick!" After a few seconds passed, Daozhen frowned, and the distance between them was reduced by half in an instant, less than 30 meters away!
choke! ! !
There was a crisp sword sound in the air.
Let's do it...
Hundreds of Yipintang masters who came to watch after hearing the news, at the same time, felt a kind of discomfort from being illuminated by the sword light;
fierce!
Dazzling!
There was even a momentary dizziness of losing vision.
A group of people including Mengyun, Xielang, etc., only watched the battle from a distance, and they also felt the chill of being on the battlefield.
Although the duration was not long, only half a second, Mengyun and Xielang deeply felt the horror of Daozhen's sword.
Before the sword arrives, the intention is to hurt people!
The real sword intent hurts people...
If this sword fell on ordinary masters, including her Mengyun, I am afraid they would not be able to survive. Only the thick-skinned Huang Sha in Yipintang could block the sword with his body.
It's too late, but it's fast.
When the vision was restored," Daozhen, Huayu had already fought into a ball.
The biting cold wind was like thousands of knives scraping against the granite floor of the Yanwu Hall, making "chi chi, chi chi" whistles incessantly.
Huayu has been plunged into a icy and snowy sword light.
The latter didn't seem to have expected that Daozhen's sword intent could almost reach the level of leaving the body to hurt people. He frowned, closed his eyes tightly, did not dare to neglect his feet, and kept changing directions to avoid the endless stream of sharp sword energy.
At this time, one wrong step is the concept of heaven and hell!
clang! clang!
No matter how fast the footwork is, it is impossible to completely avoid Dao Zhenyi's swordsmanship, the weapon blares continuously, and sparks shoot out from the black scabbard, stunned the surrounding Yipintang masters.
right!
scabbard……
Huayu moved "to avoid Daozhen's sharp edge, and at the same time, only when it was necessary, he raised his hand just right, holding the handle in one hand" and holding the blade in the other.
Light and horizontal.
The blade of the sword that came out of nowhere seemed to be discussed in advance, and it was precisely slapped on the scabbard.
What shocked Xie Lang and Meng Yun even more was that.
When the swords collided, it was as if an invisible force came out of the sheath, Daozhen's body trembled slightly, and there was no way to continue the second round of offensive.
"An Jin!", Meng Yun and Xie Lang changed their eyes with astonishment and recognized the mystery.
Dark energy.
The master of the White Robe Sect, Jian Piao, told them that Anjin is an ingenious way to mobilize one's own internal energy, and if used properly in battle, subtle maneuvers can turn the tide of battle and even increase the odds of winning.
The exquisite [boom] of internal force can quickly plot against the enemy. .
A master who doesn't know how to use dark energy fights with someone who knows how to use dark energy, as long as the difference in strength is not too great, the person who knows how to use dark energy must have the last laugh.
Every block of Hua language is very delicate...
And it consumes very little internal energy.
Carelessly move the "horizontal knife, and then change direction.
The tempo seemed to be controlled by Daozhen, but Huayu performed with ease. Daozhen's several rounds of offensives did not cause any substantial damage to him at all.
Huayu seems to be very good at this kind of sparring. Facing Daozhen's violent offensive, relying on his ability to listen to the wind and distinguish his position, he constantly consumes Daozhen's internal strength.
"Drink!!" Daozhen kept on yelling, not only did he not show any signs of exhaustion or weakening his momentum, but instead his sword intent was surging, becoming more and more shockingly fierce.
laugh! laugh! !
The solid hua granite on the ground gradually deepened from the inconspicuous sword aura traces before, and the sword aura scratches about two inches deep were densely carved on the ground of the martial arts hall.
The number of hua language blocks also became more frequent.
Even so, Hua Yu still didn't draw his sword out of its sheath, and walked calmly as always, resisting the obviously stronger sword gang.
"Good hua...", "I'll see how long you can bear it!!"
Daozhen seemed to be angered by the hua language. Just when everyone thought he was going all out, the rhythm of his position suddenly stagnated, and he made a horizontal movement beyond everyone's expectations. Then, criss-crossing The sword energy miraculously enveloped the body of Hua Yu who happened to step in, like a pre-arranged cage, the sword energy was strong, blocking all escape routes.
"What a good swordsmanship!" This move not only caused Hua Yu to open his eyes in surprise, but also Meng Yun, Xie Lang and others who were watching felt it was inconceivable.
Yi swordsmanship, in addition to swordsmanship, the most important thing is one word, Yi.
Anticipate the enemy first!
Daozhen's magic power at the critical moment finally pushed Huayu into an obvious disadvantage for the first time.
but!
When everyone knew Huayu and had to draw their swords to fight, Huayu made a move that everyone didn't expect.
"roll!"
Facing the sword energy falling from the sky, he stepped back unhurriedly, and his body immediately turned into a series of afterimages.
Flying back as fast as lightning.
A series of afterimages were shredded by the sharp sword energy, but Daozhen suddenly turned around in the middle of the pursuit, turned the sword at a faster speed, and blasted behind him.
pin! !
The figure of Huayu appeared from ten meters away from Daozhen, with a long knife slashed, and he stood up unharmed, with a mysterious smile on his face: "As expected of Master Yijian's successor, I almost caught your way." , "You're not bad either. I carefully deduced the trap I set up more than 30 times, but you easily dodged it." Daozhen's face lost a little arrogance and became a little more dignified: "It still didn't prevent you from drawing your sword." Hearing that, not only did Hua Yu not show the slightest complacency, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You want to force me to draw a sword with only 70% of my strength, you must have underestimated my strength of the sword." , as soon as this statement came out, the disciples of Yipin Hall all around went crazy netbsp; no one left such deep battle marks on the hua granite of Yanwu Hall, especially the mysterious trap arrangement just now, they almost thought that the two masters were fighting for life and death , Huayu actually said that he didn't even use 70% of his strength.
A group of people were speechless immediately: "What level has the foreign martial arts reached?"