
"Then with the weapons in hand instead, the dark weapons in addition, each doing their best!
I've been hurt by the Bee-Tailed Needle and the Hell's Door Needle,
right to use dark weapons in addition to, rather than
with your society using secretly, a little
more manly, isn't it?" Fu Ke-wei laughed coldly, "to me, you're already on the superior side, at least I don't know the origin
your proposal, and my origin you already know very well, otherwise you would definitely not have sent dozens of core troops against me."
"All right, I'll just follow." Chairman Zhan can't
refute again, "we use weapons and dark weapons
as far as possible, until someone dies is done."
"The chief doesn't beat around the bush, I thank you first."
Witnesses on both sides are therefore unnecessary
checking weapons. Only using a weapon is a witness
both sides should check the opponent's fighter, whether
hiding something dangerous little game.
After the witnesses the two sides negotiated for some time with
briefly, check the field if there are any traps, then witnesses
carrying the fighter to the middle of a flat field, the distance of both sides was fifteen steps.
Witnesses on both sides gave their hands.
"Do you have any words to speak?" ask the Demon Conqueror Sword out loud.
No one answered, the situation became tense.
"Both sides are ready! Unplug sword!" Xu Police
it sounds like lightning. The two men pulled out a sword, threw down his sword sheath, readied themselves, facing off from a distance.
The sun is scorching over the head, but the man in the field is not
feeling heated. Instead, there seems to be a cold
urged from all directions to the middle of the field.
With his position Xu police agreed to be appointed by all
people become referees. After five other witnesses no one filed
question, constable Xu raised his right hand high, looking
once on the two who want to fight, then cry.
give the witnesses a warning to back off.
Five witnesses split to the left and the canal retreated two ways
tens of steps, standing in the posis: respectively, keeping in case anyone tries to interfere, anyone is not allowed to approach
more than twenty steps.
"I'm the Sword of the Demon Conqueror Xu Wen-ding with this flattening
the fight starts, both sides can do anything,
until the dead are finished. Battle begin!' Xu's police screamed loudly, followed by his right hand being flicked down, he quickly retreated backwards.
Fu Ke-wei's face looked solemn, die saluting
the sword first. Chairman Zhan has mastered the martial dunis for thirty years,
from his age, experience and position, the position of Fu Ke-wei
far below him, performing the sword salute was
appearance of being humble.
Chairman Zhan did not dare to be arrogant, he was the same
holding the sword returned respect.
After respecting each other, they simultaneously stepped forward,
within a distance of two new zhangs stopped the step, moving
sword, put up the horses, prepare to attack.
Fu Ke-wei's horses looked very strange, very different from
the swordsmanship of any sword association was not a move either
the straight flow sword. The straight stream sword stance was to wear an outstretched sword
forward, parallel to the eyebrows, these horses are very agile to attack or defend, when attacking can be directly opened
crashing in the air, while defending quite a bit moving the tip
But Fu Ke-wei's horses, even irregular, left hand
hung on his side. The sword is also placed slanted in front of the chest, the tip of the sword is slightly out, is on the front left, the style shows, the horses he is weak, on the right there is a void, when will be
moving to attack his movements must be less free, a lot
flaws, not strange style he dubbed the Xie-jian people (The Perverted Sword).
As soon as both sides moved, a sudden killing intent
exploding, the spirit of both sides seemed to be visible on the outside,
a very strong air forms a terrible pressure that does not
seen, a little bit crashing at his opponent, the cold in
the surroundings became even more thick.
Under the sunlight the sword of chief Zhan seemed to glitter,
faintly heard a humming sound, his sword started
moving to attack, his ferocious face made people so afraid. On the contrary, Fu Ke-wei's sword seemed to be powerless, he was like holding a duck herding stick, not a sword to kill people, there was no sound of a sword buzzing, nor was there any sword rushing forward. It seemed, his entire body shriveled under the pressure of the opponent's attack, to the point of not being excited, weak unlike a renowned swordsman.
But in the eyes of experts, it could instead see the power within. Every muscle he had was limp, every time there were symptoms his energy would suddenly explode, if it exploded, it would be a devastating attack
matchless and very scary.
If you want to train to this level, it is said that it is very difficult, the energy is centered in each muscle, not affected by changes that are outside, called silent like a baby, and the energy is concentrated in each muscle,
once it exploded, its power could suddenly gather from a single point
and it gushed out, like a thunderbolt, a strong wind, a broken rock, and,
the clouds shattered, that is, motion like a loose rabbit, passing like thunder.
Time is at a standstill, in silence, a sound that can be
hear only faintly the humming sound coming out from
the sword of chief Zhan. The tension almost made people unable to
breathes. A few moments, a few more
Suddenly, there was a scream and a flash of the sword
crashing, the shadow of a lightning-like person met,
solve the situation that was waiting for each other.
The sky-shattering stone was shocked, life dead was only an instant.
There was no sound of a clash of weapons, only a glint of sword light that dazzled the eyes of his sword chief Zhan, who
urging the wind forward to attack, the pressure was like thousands of jin
unstoppable, it slid at Fu Ke-wei savagely, like tens of thousands of snakes suddenly gathering.
Fu Ke-wei's sword was like a point of breaking forward piercing, piercing,
then it flashed out, the body and sword becoming one out one
zhang more, so stomped on the ground like a whirlwind. Fu Ke-wei turned the body, his face was heartless, his breathing was like
stop over. Chairman Zhan also drifted one zhang over, using
Qian-jin-zhui (weighing a thousand catties) restrains her body, with a somewhat difficult turn around. Under his right ribs, the blue-green coat was a big tear, his waist was half broken, fresh blood was pouring out, blood was getting longer and longer
engorged. The color of his face was terrifying, the color of his blood was with
fast fading, teeth biting firmly, muscles moving.
"Trangs..!" his sword suddenly detached from the hand fell to the ground, his right hand trembling violently.
"With the age of twenty I went out of the mountain, walking
buana for forty years." Chairman Zhan said in a voice like coming from the outside world, "today, just one move I've lost, I I hate, I hate, it's not reality, it's not reality!"
Fresh blood flowed under the ribs, his sword fell to the ground, and,
it's reality. "Tell me, who's the customer?" ask Fu Ke-wei
with a deep tone. "Hmm...!" Chief Zhan shouted, his left hand quickly swung, a ray of lightning flashed coming.
Fu Ke-wei flopped, rolling over twice ago
jump stand. Three small forks and two dark star-shaped weapons,
forming a flying fan floated past from above Fu's back
Ke-wei, in that state of death lives a thin human like a strand of hair, a person who is within one zhang five six chi, a,
it would definitely not be able to dodge the attack of five weapons
that dark. The dark weapon slid as far as seven eight new zhangs
his energy is running out, it's really scary.