Balance the World

"Huh! Okay, pierce his throat!" Seeing that the thin and tall sword tip was about to pierce Zhuoquan's throat, the Xuanwu Sect under the stage immediately let out a cheerful cheer.

"Ah!" However, the thin and tall man suddenly exclaimed in his mouth, his pupils shrank, and he stopped moving. The tip of his sword hit Zhuo Quan's throat, and the skin was dented a little. However, it did not break the skin.

However, on his shoulders, there was a generous sword body attached to it.

It was the sword Xuan Guo gave to Zhuo Quan. The epee was generally thicker than the sword. The front of the broad sword had already cut the skin of the thin man's neck, and had already cut the skin of his neck. At the edge of the knife, a blood stain half-finger was dragged.

"Hehe, you send forward like a sword, but I can retreat in a hurry, and drag the sword hard by the way, and your head will be dragged off by me. However, you are not sure to pierce the sword into my throat.

Your sword skills are good, as light as a dragonfly, seemingly fast as lightning. As you said, it is hard to guard against. If this is performing acrobatics, it would make people cheer loudly.

However, in actual combat, the sword is about restraining the enemy. Brother, your actual combat experience is too lacking. You should communicate more with others. Accepted. Zhuo Quan said with a smile, and then took two steps back and took away the sword that was resting on the thin man's shoulder.

Zhuo Quan retreated, the man opened his mouth to say something, but didn't say anything. Seeing Zhuo Quan retreat, his eyes slowly turned from horrified to dull, holding the sword in his hand still in that position. It seemed that he seemed unwilling to his failure.

His sword skills are really good, his shots are natural, and he is not at all sloppy. And the sword energy is like the strength of loose, and the speed of the sword is like the wind. With 10,000 points of sword light, Zhuo Quan could hardly distinguish between reality and reality.

However, Zhuoquan has rich combat experience, and he is the soul of the south of the palace. Although the Thirty-Six Tiangang Swords learned by Wang Gongnan hadn't been learned by Zhuo Quan, his experience in sword practice was explained in detail by Tong Zhuoquan. So Zhuoquan also followed the old ghost's teaching method, not seeking style, but seeking momentum.

That is to say, in the battle, see the style and dismantle the style, look at the situation, and strive for speed and victory in danger.

Just now Zhuo Quan saw that if he didn't retreat, he would definitely be hurt by this person's sword. Because, with ten thousand points of sword light, he really didn't know which sword was the real one.

Therefore, he took the risk and didn't hide at all, but he cut at the thin man's nose with all his strength.

But in reality, based on his combat experience, he knew that the thin man must have avoided sideways. Moreover, when the thin man saw that Zhuoquan didn't hide his sword, he wanted to make Zhuoquan injured so that his sword skills would not change.

In this way, when he saw that he had avoided Zhuo Quan's sword, he would pay full attention to his sword and ignore Zhuo Quan's changes. Because he felt that Zhuo Quan must take the sword and use the move to get out of his troubles, and it must be too late to change other ultimate moves.

However, he didn't think that Zhuo Quan didn't want to get out of trouble at all. Like in actual combat, he only wanted to injure the enemy first and end the battle quickly.

So when the thin man dodges his sword, his sword does not retract, but stands up to open the empty door in front of him, giving the thin man a sword to stab. And the sword in his hand was just flattening the blade, dragging it flat, and easily pressed on the thin man's shoulder, and the blade was dragged to the thin man's neck.

At this time, when the thin man was happy that his sword was about to hurt Wang Gongnan, he suddenly felt the sharp sensation and needle-like pain in his neck. The sharp sword aura would cut off his neck. . Of course he knew that he had been attacked by Zhuo Quan's back hand first, and his sword could not be sent the last half inch, so he was defeated.

"I declare, the sword skill contest, the Zhuo family master will win!" Xuan Guo saw it clearly, shook her head secretly, and then shouted in an expressionless voice.

However, Xuan Guo's words fell, Zhuo Quan also retracted the sword and placed it on his side. The thin man was still holding the sword flat, standing in the same position, staring dull eyes.

"Huh? Brother, what's the matter with you?" Zhuo Quan looked strange and immediately shouted to the man.

"Xuan Shungen, what's the matter with you?" Xuan Guo also noticed that there was a difference, and immediately asked.

However, the thin man still stood motionless, not only his eyes were dull, but his face was also stiff.

"No, Lao Guo, he is dead!" Zhuo Quan stepped forward and looked at the thin man, but exclaimed in shock.

"Ah? Dead? How did you die?" Xuan Guo also cried out in amazement, immediately leaning close to the thin man to look carefully. Then he gently pulled the blade of the thin man's flat sword.

"Huh!" The thin man fell on one side of his body and fell stiffly on the stage, really dead!

"What? Dead? Didn't it mean that this is not a life-and-death battle, can't kill people? Zhuo family, how do you explain this?" Someone from Xuanwu Sect shouted immediately in the audience.

"Yes, this person died because of me, but I didn't kill him. He was scared to death!" Zhuo Quan said in a deep voice.

"What? Scared to death? A kendo master can be scared to death like this? Random!" someone shouted in the audience.

"What a nonsense! A land martial artist, and a kendo master, said that he was scared to death? I think your Zhuo family knows some left-handed kung fu. They didn't hurt the skin or flesh of the family with a single finger, but it hurt the internal organs seriously. You said, did you use that method to shatter his internal organs this time?" someone shouted.

"Yes, it must be! The Zhuo family will do their best to kill people invisible. If so, then we will simply sign a life and death agreement, to see how many brothers your left door means can hurt us!" someone shouted directly I approached the table, very emotional.

"Everyone, please calm down first, I think this is an accident!" Wang Yu shouted immediately, and as soon as he flew up, he flew to the stage, holding his fists and shouting to the excited Xuanwu sect.

"Calm down? How calm? It's a friendship and discussion, but their Zhuo family secretly killed and wounded people's lives invisible. It's a bad idea to kill a person and admit it, and even come to compose a slander saying that they were scared to death. , This is too much, right?" Someone in the audience angered.

"Lao Guo, please be a testimony. This person was obviously overwhelmed and died." Zhuo Quan looked at Xuan Guo and bowed.

"Lao Guo, we all heard the conversation when they were comparing swords just now. Although there were quarrels with each other, we all evaluated the strengths and weaknesses of each other's sword skills. It is a real discussion. what.

Besides, this is in Xuanwu Sect, do Brother Zhuoquan dare to hurt people casually? How did he come to hurt people? "At this time, Qing Ruoshui and Zhuo Mei also jumped onto the table, and Qing Ruoshui said to Xuan Guo.

"Lao Guo, this person obviously died because of a broken heart vein. This was caused by the true energy flowing backwards after being over shocked." Zhuo Quan said.

"Lao Guo, although this matter is strange, I think it's normal, please check it out." Wang Yu said to Xuan Guo.

"Oh? Miss Wang, you said something was normal, where do you start?" Xuan Guo asked Wang Yu suspiciously. He could turn a deaf ear to Zhuoquan's explanation, and he could ignore Qing Ruoshui's words, but when Wang Yu spoke to him, his serious expression was somewhat relaxed.

"Lao Guo, this is to blame, it's because your people are too pampered." Wang Yu said.

"What do you say?" Xuan Guo asked immediately with a trembled expression.

"Lao Guo, you've all seen the situation in the test just now. Xuan Shungen's sword skills are really good, but he has no experience in facing enemies. And I think his mood is actually very fragile.

I think, I believe that he usually fights against the people in your clan by feeding tricks. He usually wins by an overwhelming advantage, and no one has ever threatened him. But you have to think that in such a feeding move, everyone is a false move and will not harm each other.

But today's discussion, they started from actual combat. In actual combat, everyone knows that the brave wins when facing a narrow road. As he is so skilled in swordsmanship and never thought of his dedication in the face of battle, when he arrives on the real battlefield, he just becomes a target and is at the mercy of others.

Xuan Shungen had very little experience of encountering the enemy. This time he encountered Zhuoquan brothers fighting in actual combat. When he was full of confidence, he was suddenly shocked by Zhuoquan's sword. , Let him feel the threat of death, how could he not be particularly shocked? "Wang Yu said.

"Hey, since it's a discussion, there is no need for Master Zhuo to take up the posture of actual life combat, right? The previous battles are not sound, Master Zhuoquan is really a life-threatening style of play. Learn to make friends and make friends. What about the battle like the sea?

Okay, that's it for today's competition. Whether it will continue tomorrow or not, it remains to be seen from the above.

Don't worry, I will truthfully reflect today's situation to the above. "Xuan Guo said helplessly.

"Lao Guo, if you feel that I have to take responsibility, I will not shirk it." Zhuo Quan said.

"Guo Lao, people died, and they can't solve the problem with a few words." Immediately, someone from the Xuanwu sect shouted again.

"The Zhuo family came to my Xuanwu Sect as a guest. I believe that Lord Zhuo has no motive to kill.

Okay, why did this happen? In our own clan, someone will know the whole story, and you don't need to mess around. Come, carry Xuan Shungen down! "Xuan Guo shouted to the people in the audience, and then asked people to get Xuan Shungen's body off the stage.

"Lao Guo, thank you for your sword." Zhuo Quan immediately put the sword in his hand and said to Xuan Guo.

"Miss Wang, let's go back to your residence for the time being. I'll go to the clan and report this to you, and then I will come to you." Xuan Guo said directly to Wang Yu after receiving Zhuoquan's sword, and then to Taiwan. Go down, screaming at those who are emotional. Then let a few people carry Xuan Shungen's corpse and follow him.

"Let's go back." Wang Yu said, leading everyone to jump off the stage and walk towards the residence.

No one here was particularly excited about such a big event, but Wang Yu and others did not expect it.

Of course, there are too few people here, only a hundred people. Moreover, when everyone saw that Xuan Guo hadn't done any radical actions, only a few of these people coaxed, and the others didn't make much noise. Because they knew that even if they were so excited that they wanted to avenge Xuan Shungen, Xuan Guo would not agree. Even if it was alarmed to the clan, the upper clan would not agree.

Therefore, when Wang Yu and the others left, no one stepped forward to stop them and ask questions again, and everyone left here immediately.