Meng 49 sword

"Li Le, can you do it? Do you dare to fight?!"

"Brother Li, hurry up!"

"Hahaha, aren't you afraid?!"

A few words from Meng Qiqi ignited the atmosphere instantly.Everyone booed one after another, Li Le at this moment seemed to have become the previous Meng Qiqi.

This is an ending that he never expected anyway, neither is it fighting, nor is it not fighting.

But Meng Qiqi didn't wait for him for long, she casually held a sword flower in her hand, and asked casually, "Why, didn't Beidoumen teach you how to deal with it?"

"You!" Li Le didn't expect Meng Qiqi to pierce directly, he was shocked and anxious.

Princess Yihe, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but shook her head with a smile. Meng Qiqi is indeed Meng Qiqi. If you come here for nothing, he will give you the truth. poke to the sky.

No wonder Gui Luoluo always misses him.

"I heard that your Elder Yu Yao is missing? Instead of looking for him, you have come all the way to trouble me, Meng Xiu, so you can relax." Meng Qiqi continued.

Li Le was completely angry, pointed his long sword straight, and said, "Meng Qiqi, I don't need you to let me, let's fight again!"

"Oh? Upright?" Meng Qiqi was surprised, and asked, "Did you lose secretly just now?"

There was a lot of laughter, Li Le was really disappointed.So he became angry from embarrassment, and made a bold move.This move will inevitably lead to scolding, but he can't control it anymore, if he can't get the upper hand, I'm afraid he will lose even worse!

Meng Qiqi wasn't flustered at all, when Li Le stabbed with his long sword, his figure flickered, and he was already swept aside.

Li Le was caught in the air, and immediately turned around, sweeping with his long sword.But Meng Qiqi didn't confront him at all, and retreated lightly, just avoiding his sword's edge.

"Meng Qiqi, don't hide if you have the guts!" Li Le said angrily.

What responded to him was Meng Qiqi's chuckle, that chuckle seemed to be right in his ear, but when he turned around vigilantly, Meng Qiqi was already a hundred paces away.

At this moment, Meng Qiqi seemed to be laughing at him deliberately, playing with him in the applause.

Li Le took a deep breath and warned himself not to be influenced by him, but Meng Qiqi's playful eyes were everywhere, too hateful to be ignored at all.

This aggrieved scene also fell into the eyes of the people around.

But Meng Qiqi's words just now made people think. Although Li Le was furious, he didn't refute his words, which showed that what Meng Qiqi said was true.Li Le has something to do with Beidoumen, and he is helping Beidoumen vent their anger.

The grievances between Beidoumen and Gushan Jiange are well known in Xianmen. If you really want to reason, most people are on the side of Gushan Jiange.Now that Li Le is doing this again, it seems a bit self-inflicted in the eyes of everyone.

No one cheered for Li Le anymore, Li Le himself was in a mess, let alone Meng Qiqi's opponent.After another ten or so rounds, Meng Qiqi also lost the will to have fun, and knocked him out of Yulin Terrace with a single blow.

Li Le fell heavily to the ground, and only Meng Qiqi was left standing on the Yulin Terrace looking at him coldly in his field of vision.In the whole second round, he still didn't get a piece of Meng Qiqi's clothes, but he lost.

A crushing defeat.

Not reconciled, he gritted his teeth and got up to fight again, but Meng Qiqi had already turned around and shouted "next".Ignoring is more uncomfortable than racking your brains to ridicule.

But it wasn't just Meng Qiqi who was like this, the sword cultivator who was about to play walked up to Li Le and said, "Please let me out."

His expression was so contemptuous, and his tone was so cold that he pushed Li Le into the cold pool in an instant.But Li Le didn't turn around and leave, instead gritted his teeth and stayed.

He doesn't believe that Meng Qiqi can always win, he will always lose!

At this time, the second challenged monk had already boarded the Yulin Terrace, and what caught everyone's eyes was that his weapon was a knife, a ring-sword.Many monks present knew that Meng Qiqi also had such a knife, and he had used it in Wang's Secret Realm.

But the difference is that Meng Qiqi's Huan Shou Dao is shorter, and it is a simple bronze ware.And this middle-aged cultivator's ring head knife is even more slender, with a sharp blade, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

Meng Qiqi's eyes also brightened, this is the first cultivator he met who used the ring head saber as his natal weapon.The ring head knife, as the name suggests, has a metal ring on the handle of each knife, and the monk's ring head is carved with a beautiful dragon bird pattern, which is called the "dragon bird ring".

"Haven't you asked your name yet?" Meng Qiqi asked.

"Zhao Xi in Xia Ningzhou, the name of the sword is Killing Lin. I heard that Gushan Jiange is also quite accomplished in the art of swordsmanship, so I am here to ask for advice." This is how much Zhao Xi despises Li Le and respects Meng Qiqi. He respectfully saluted this person who was several rounds younger than him, without any discomfort on his face.

It seems that this is a person who really wants to compete in martial arts.Meng Qiqi knew that the other party's words were already very tactful.Gushan Jiange is an authentic school of swordsmanship, and there is not much research on sword techniques, only Zhou Ziheng has learned the masters of a hundred schools of thought.Apart from kendo, the weapon he is best at is the knife, which is well reflected in Meng Qiqi.

Knife...

Meng Qiqi didn't have any preference for weapons. He started to practice with Zhou Ziheng, and what he practiced was sabers.The knife is a murder knife, and there is no exquisite move, but every slash and slash is full of killing intent.

"If you really want to learn about my saber, that's fine too. But my saber technique is far less smooth than my little uncle's, maybe I can't help you much, do you still want to challenge?" Meng Qiqi asked.

Zhao Xi nodded and said solemnly: "I have practiced knives for decades, but I haven't gained much. I only want a quick word. Today's match has nothing to do with winning or losing. I just want some pointers, seniors."

Asking Meng Qiqi to give up his natal sword and use a saber instead is a move to take advantage, so Zhao Xi directly pointed out that this game has nothing to do with winning or losing. Even if Meng Qiqi loses, it's not because his skills are inferior to others.

But even so, when everyone present watched Meng Qiqi put away Xiujian and take out the ring sword, they still felt that Meng Qiqi was overbearing.He was still so young, even if he inherited Zhou Ziheng's mantle and became proficient in swordsmanship, swordsmanship was another subject after all.

This game is difficult.

But the two parties expressed their intention to discuss each other, so the others had no choice but to hold back and wait to see what advice Meng Qiqi can give.

With both knives out of their sheaths, the fighting spirit burst forth.

As the sky shines across the blade, the Yulin Terrace in early summer seems to have suddenly turned into a vast desert outside the pass.

Suddenly, a green leaf floated down from the sky, rubbing the gap between the two sides' fighting intentions and falling between the two of them, as if entering a land of no one.

No one spoke.

There is no wind.

The moment the green leaves fell, before a speck of dust was lifted, the hair on Meng Qiqi's temples suddenly moved.There seemed to be a chilling sigh that brushed past his ears.

Ruthless sword, sighing knife.

Meng Qiqi moved freely, holding the handle of the knife with the tip pointing down, and raised the knife to his ear.In a blink of an eye, Zhao Xi had already appeared on his right side, slashing down with both hands.And Meng Qiqi's movement of lifting the saber happened to block this lightning-fast blow.

"Ding!" The two swords clashed, and the figures of the two quickly separated again.

One blow after another, once the battle starts, the pace is amazing.

What is rare is that these two seem to have the same fighting style.

The moves are also concise and clear, there is no pause between each turn, no hesitation before each move, and the angle of each attack is just right, straight to the point.

Fast, still fast!

Like rocks piercing through the air, like stormy waves hitting the shore, it seemed to strangle everyone's throat, without giving anyone any chance to breathe.

That is a knife, a knife that breaks in two, a knife that goes straight in.

A quick knife cuts the mess.

"Oh my god...he actually kept up with Zhao Xi's speed!"

"This is really a sharp knife. Neither of these two people has used Yuanli, it's a pure exchange..."

"Zhao Xi is getting faster again! One, two, three... sixteen, seventeen... 27 knives! It's already 27 knives!"

27 swords, different from Meng Qiqi's 49 swords.Meng Qiqi's Lianhua transformed 49 swords in one move, but Zhao Xi used his excellent sword technique and extremely fast speed to make 27 swords in a row from different directions in a short period of time.

As long as Meng Qiqi misses a knife, he will be at a disadvantage instantly.

In this kind of knife-setting, winning or losing is only in the blink of an eye.

But in this game, winning or losing is not the goal.

If you lose this purpose, how should you fight?

Meng Qiqi suddenly took a step back, avoiding the storm-like combo of attacks.But the net of 27 knives, and even more knives, cannot be avoided by taking a step back.

His right leg drew a circular arc on the ground, Meng Qiqi stood sideways, his upper body leaned back slightly, and avoided another stab.At the same time, the two fingers of his right hand penetrated into the ring of the knife handle, and the ring head knife began to rotate around his fingers, pulling out the knife and turning around without any lag, as flexible as life.

"Dang!" Huan Shou Dao shook off the opponent's Killing Scale, and blocked another blade.In the blink of an eye, Meng Qiqi took advantage of the inertia of turning sideways just now to turn around again, turn again, turn again, the azure Luoyi swayed like a lotus leaf, only to hear the dense clashing sounds of "clang, clang, clang..." .

"He, he actually blocked it all! Not a single knife will fall!"

"God..."

Everyone stared intently, but what surprised them was not Meng Qiqi's ability to block all of Zhao Xi's knives, but Meng Qiqi's gesture.

Flexible, light, and effortless.

Every time he turns around, every time he makes a knife, the appearance of his clothes fluttering is extremely beautiful.

"Dang!" After another blow, the combo finally ended, and the two of them took a few steps back and stood still.

Zhao Xi panted heavily and looked at Meng Qiqi, feeling a turmoil in his heart.It is said that Gushan's junior master uncle is more prosperous in one generation, so it seems that the rumors are not bad, this Meng Qiqi is still so young, with a sword in one hand, he is proficient in knives, and his skills are not bad.

But this is not enough.

Zhao Xi raised the knife and rushed out again, the speed was a bit faster than before!