Chapter 197: Silent Sword Technique
Rebirth: The Unique Arcade Chapter 201 The Sword of the Ninth Sword As time goes by, the invisible true energy in the field gradually manifests itself in form.
A faint mist appeared from the top of the two people's heads.
This is a strange phenomenon caused by the extreme activation of true qi.
Mo Nanfu's sword was very steady and his eyes became more and more serious.
After such a long period of battle, he already knew that Fang Xiuyuan had not reached the top level, but was just a first-class cultivation level of about the early stage.
Because of this, Mo Nanfu was also ashamed of Fang Xiu's strength.
You should know that he is a top-notch warrior who has stepped into the acquired world with half a foot, surpassing Fang Xiu's few small realms.
But judging from the current results, the two of them fought evenly.
According to Fang Xiu's information analysis, the other party is good at swordsmanship, not boxing.
Now Fang Xiu is fighting with him just by using his bare hands. If he uses sword skills, his strength may be higher than him.
Despite this, Mo Nanfu was not timid.
Fang Xiu is strong, but he is not a weak person either.
Boom! Boom!
The two of them fought hard again.
Everything around seemed to have been plowed, completely unrecognizable.
Seeing that Mo Nanfu could not fight for a long time, Zhu Xi wanted to intervene, but he had no idea how to start.
The two of them are now in a stage of life and death.
Any outsider who wants to intervene will definitely suffer a thunderous blow from both of them.
Zhu Xi was not sure to escape from the thunder attacks of the two.
This is a truly top-notch master in a confrontation, not something that ordinary warriors can intervene.
With Fang Xiu and Mo Nanfu's martial arts today, they are no less weak than ordinary acquired masters, and they are even more powerful.
"The swordsmanship of the Mo Village Master is superb, and Fang admires him very much. Now Fang has a sword technique. Please give it a taste of the swordsmanship!"
Fang Xiu held the ice soul on his waist with one hand, and the domineering momentum of killing suddenly changed, just like a magic weapon unsheathed with endless sharpness, which could cut through everything in the world.
Shiny!
A sword light cut through the sky, and the sword energy teared the sky and rose up.
The moment the Ice Soul was unsheathed, in Fang Xiu's eyes, everything in front of him was nothing that could not be cut or broken.
Tear!
The momentum that entangled each other in the field was torn apart at this moment, and a sword surged into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the silver-white sword light was extremely dazzling.
Mo Nanfu's mind was beating wildly, and his heart tightened in front of this sword.
This feeling was like encountering the arrival of death, and the sword light that entered his eyes was like a murderous weapon to harvest his life.
"Okay, okay!"
This feeling not only did not make Mo Nanfu afraid, but also completely excited him. It has been a long time since his opponent could give him such a life-like threat.
Song!
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword seemed to feel Mo Nanfu's emotions. The blade was roaring without wind, and the dragon patterns engraved on the blade seemed to come alive at this moment.
The Sword of Nirvana is destroyed in all directions!
In the blink of an eyebrow sword in Mo Nanfu's hand, seven sword shadows instantly transformed into seven sword shadows, but the seven sword shadows were stacked together layer by layer, and the sword light slashed through the sky and fell in response to the sound.
Clang! Song!
Sword light! Sword light!
Sword light! Sword light!
The long sword is shrill, and the long sword is crying with tears!
The two of them collided with each other in a staunch manner.
boom!
The momentum burst out, and two figures flew away, each standing aside.
"Brother!"
"Young Master Fang!"
At this moment, whether it was A San, Zhu Xi and Zhu Hua, their eyes were on the two of them.
Whoever loses, whoever wins, will all be different in the meaning.
"Fang has seen the martial arts of the Mo Village Master today. If this is just eighty-seventh in the hero list, then Fang is very curious about the master at the top of the hero list!"
Bingpo had already returned to the sheath, and Fang Xiu laughed lightly, but the slight ups and downs of his chest and a little sweat on his hair made people know that he was not as relaxed as it seemed.
Seeing Fang Xiu speak, A San finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This means that even if Fang Xiu loses, there is nothing serious.
Mo Nanfu waved his hand and signaled that Zhu Xi and the others had nothing to do. When they looked at Fang Xiu, their eyes became solemn, and they said in a deep voice: "Your martial arts are so high, Mo is convinced.
In this game, Mo lost, and gave it to him 100,000 taels of silver!"
"Brother, why should I admit defeat? He is not your opponent!"
Zhu Hua was anxious and explained.
In his opinion, the two of them were just not in the final judgment, and Mo Nanfu didn't look like the defeated side.
This time, admitting defeat is not just a matter of 100,000 taels of silver, but also a matter of face loss in Huang Weizhai.
Once this is spread, people in the world will know that Mo Nan, who is on the 87th list of heroes, has been defeated by an unknown junior.
In the future, their Huangwei Village's prestige in the green forest will decline greatly.
And his broken arm can't be avenged, how could Zhu Hua endure it?
Zhu Xi shouted softly: "Shut up, how can you do your own good? Just look at it carefully!"
Mo Nanfu did not speak, but put the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand. Zhu Xi and Zhu Hua both saw clearly that on the surface of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, there was a small hole the size of a mung bean.
Mo Nanfu did not completely take the sword just now, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was pierced.
If he hadn't had his reaction fast enough, Mo Nanfu would have died under Fang Xiu's sword at this moment.
This is the reason why Mo Nanfu admits defeat so neatly.
Losing means losing, there is nothing to be quibbling.
He was just starting to lose!
Seeing the small hole on the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, Zhu Xi and Zhu Hua also fell silent.
With Mo Nanfu's sword technique, being able to pierce a small hole in the surface of the knife was already forced by the opponent to draw the knife back to defend, which also indicates that he was at a disadvantage.
Win!
A San was stunned for a moment, then reacted, with a look of surprise on his face.
In that stop just now, Fang Xiu was the final winner.
Asan said excitedly: "Young Hero Fang, when the hero list is updated next time, you will officially enter the hero list and your reputation will spread throughout Guangyang Prefecture."
"Just a little bit of a name!"
Fang Xiu said with a smile.
He was not so relaxed either.
Mo Nanfu admitted defeat, but that was only after Fang Xiu used the sword drawing technique to lose one move.
If you don’t use sword drawing skills, if Fang Xiu wants to win Mo Nanfu by relying on the Jiquan Taoism, he must at least be outside of a thousand moves.
It is because Mo Nanfu's martial arts are too high, and he is almost no less weak than Fang Xiu who has obtained the way of killing.
This battle also made Fang Xiu realize his own shortcomings. One of them is that although Fang Xiu has practiced the Jiquan Taoism to great success, he has not used it many times and cannot be fully skilled. It still takes some time to get started.
Finally, and most obvious is that his realm is still too weak. If he was at the top of the list, even Mo Nan was powerful, he would not have delayed to this level.
Chapter completed!