Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 230: Trick against the sky

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Zhao Muzhi looks like a weak scholar, but his surname and methods are not so weak at all.

Standing on the martial arts stage, the whole person has a cool expression, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if with a bit of unruly color. This Zhao Muzhi, whose strength could not be ranked first among the young generation of Xingluodian, had always been a candidate in the top three.

But if you talk about being chic and suave, the status in the hearts of female disciples, even the big brother Wei Yi will be willing to go downhill. Because Zhao Muzhi has a temperament that is particularly attractive to girls.

That's pretending to be cool!

For men, this kind of temperament is a kind of suspicion of being too flat, but when it is used on girls, it is a killer. At this time, Zhao Muzhi’s expression, the female disciples of Xingluo Temple, almost All of them looked dumbfounded, and their mouths were dry. Can't help but applaud for Zhao Muzhi.

Qin Wushuang looked at this scene with a smile, and had to admit that if this Senior Brother Zhao Muzhi Zhao went to participate in the beauty pageant, it would be very promising.

It's just that this is the martial arts stage. His style makes Qin Wushuang feel like he wants to vomit.

Qin Wushuang's snake-shaped soft whip did not have any new breakthroughs. Zhao Muzhi had already seen it once in the gambling arena, and obviously there was no need to take it out.

This time, he decided to use the sword, the Ziyang sword, to use the "Dugu Nine Swords", with the infinitely changing sword intent of the Dugu Nine Swords, to deal with Zhao Muzhi, and then to take advantage of the gap to use the "Tianmai Condensing Sword" and "Bei Ming Dafa" surprises Zhao Muzhi.

These ten strategies.

The smile on Zhao Muzhi's face suddenly became even more weird. At this moment, Zhao Muzhi flicked his sleeves. I don't know when in his left and right hands, a pair of two-foot-long judge's pen had been added.

This judge's pen is about the same thickness as the barrel of an ordinary long spear, and the tip of the pen is extremely sharp. Under the sunlight, it emits silver light, which is quite enchanting.

This kind of weapon is naturally an unconventional weapon. Compared with swords, guns and sticks, it is relatively weird. Qin Wushuang saw that Zhao Muzhi took out the pair of judge's pens, and knew that this person was not easy.

Zhao Muzhi's judge's pen was in his hand, with a little step, his body suddenly rushed forward, as if he didn't use any force at all, and was suddenly pulled forward by a force, suddenly, and the speed was extremely fast.

It was erratic, like a gust of wind, and arrived in front of Qin Wushuang. With his left and right hands stab at one point, the judge's pen had already made seven or eight strokes, each of which pointed directly at Qin Wushuang's main points.

The strokes of the judge's pen are mostly used for piercing, poking, and piercing. These attacks are extremely harmful. The vigor penetrated the nib of the judge's pen, piercing the void and trembling, and snorted.

Qin Wushuang saw the attack of the judge pen, so tricky, the Ziyang sword in his hand was guarding his chest, his steps were not messy, he dodged from left and right, and stepped out a few directions, which is worthy of dispelling the first attack.

Zhao Muzhi's shoulders shook, and his body suddenly accelerated, and he circled around Qin Wushuang's side. With the speed of this circle, the judge's pen in his hand did not stop at all, with the same beat, left One click, one right click, wiping and picking, like a bullet coming out of the mouth, piercing continuously.

Qin Wushuang suddenly seemed to be in a rain of bullets. He couldn't distinguish between his hands and feet to attack Zhao Muzhi. He just stepped on "Ling Yun Xian Step", completely defensive, and dodged while observing Zhao Muzhi's attack pattern.

This Zhao Muzhi is really not trivial. Judging from his attack, it is completely impossible to analyze what kind of rhythm he is suitable for. Is it fast, slow, urgent, or slow?

However, Zhao Muzhi's seemingly rhythmic attack is full of deterrence. Qin Wushuang had to go all out.

He discovered that the method Zhao Muzhi used was exactly the method he used to deal with Hong Li. Take the initiative to attack and leave no chance for the opponent to breathe.

It's just that he, Qin Wushuang, is different from Hong Li.

Hong Li can't fight back, can't breathe, that's because there is a fatal deficiency in his movement. However, Qin Wushuang's compactness and mobility are precisely his strong points.

After being attacked by Zhao Muzhi for a few times, he already knew a lot about the spiritual power that was shot by avoiding his judge's pen.

Zhao Muzhi's attack was completely testing his Qin Wushuang's rhythm, using chaotic rhythm to disrupt Qin Wushuang's rhythm, trying to win in the chaos.

He didn't know that Qin Wushuang was also a master at disrupting wars.

The two of you come and I go, no matter how Zhao Muzhi attacks, Qin Wushuang just smiles and looks light and breezy, but his feet are like oil, avoiding left and right, not eating at all. Zhao Muzhi's set.

Zhao Muzhi is testing him, why is he testing Zhao Muzhi?

According to Qin Wushuang's speculation, Zhao Muzhi's attack like this must have left some assassin. He planned to give a fatal blow when Qin Wushuang was in confusion.

After much deliberation, Qin Wushuang felt that the problem was still in Zhao Muzhi's wide sleeves. His hands holding the judge's pen are completely hidden in the sleeves, making it impossible to understand what mystery is hidden in his sleeves.

But Qin Wushuang doesn't care what mystery he hides.

As long as he doesn't make mistakes in "Ling Yun Xian Step", with Zhao Muzhi's realm equal to him, it is impossible to pose a fatal threat to him anyway.

And Qin Wushuang felt that Zhao Muzhi might be even worse than him in terms of spiritual power alone. This can be inferred from the purity and strength of the spiritual power attack shot by his judge pen.

Thinking of this, Qin Wushuang decided to take the risk, test it out, and deliberately sell a flaw to Zhao Muzhi, to see what Zhao Muzhi's next step is.

When Zhao Muzhi saw that Qin Wushuang was doing this, he immediately moved the corner of his mouth and flicked his sleeves. The judge's pen, which was two feet long, suddenly stretched out and stabs Qin Wushuang directly at an unparalleled speed.

A two-pronged approach, attacking the vital points of Qin Wushuang's left and right chests.

Sure enough, this judge's pen contained tricks, and it was hidden in the handshake area. With a single press, it could automatically extend the attack and eject directly. The attack power was sudden, but there was no lack of speed and strength.

Qin Wushuang had obviously expected it earlier, with a little tiptoe, like a slippery fish, a hard skill of a steel bridge, he bent his waist under the attack of the judge's pen and slid out of the circle.

The Ziyang sword in his hand raised his hand and pierced Zhao Muzhi's neck directly.

This sword is unstructured and still looks rough, but Zhao Muzhi was surprised to find that Qin Wushuang's sword just hit his defensive corner, and he had to withdraw and return to defense.

Quickly back to your toes, stepped back two steps, the judge's pen in his hand was like a dart, and it kept shooting up, growing and shorting, condensed into a wave of spiritual power attack, and a brain greeted Qin Wushuang.

Qin Wushuang smiled and felt very happy. Zhao Muzhi didn't seem to suffer a loss at this moment, but Qin Wushuang slowed him back and forth with a sword.

Don't underestimate this sword, it is Qin Wushuang's first step to master the rhythm.

Dugu Nine Swords, what pays attention to is the magic sword intent with no tricks. If it doesn't attack, it's just a matter of attacking, it will inevitably anticipate the enemy's chances and make it impossible for the opponent to defend.

Since there is a first sword, there must be a second sword, a third sword...Qin Wushuang unconsciously grasped the rhythm of the entire battle in his hands.

The right hand is using the Ziyang sword, and the left hand has already pressed the sword tactics, ready to use the "Tianmai Condensing Sword"'s Xiao Kuai Ling to attack Zhao Muzhi, so that he can also taste the taste of the bullet rain.

Another sword struck, Zhao Muzhi's face was gloomy, he realized that he still didn't seem to be able to disrupt Qin Wushuang's rhythm, but invisibly fell into the opponent's rhythm.

It is said that Qin Wushuang is a master of rhythm, and now it seems that it is so.

Zhao Muzhi is a little annoyed, his housekeeping skills are the pair of judge pens. There is also a killer trick, although he didn't use it, hidden in his sleeve, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to use it.

It was during this hesitation that Qin Wushuang's sword intent suddenly changed from the previous awkwardness, as if he had suddenly gained magical power, and the speed suddenly accelerated.

For a moment, the sword aura was like a storm, and he attacked Zhao Muzhi with his head and face.

Strike up?

Zhao Muzhi is not angry but happy, he is most happy to see such an attack. His Zhao Muzhi's speed and movement are among the best among all the young disciples in the Star Luo Temple.

Qin Wushuang's sword aura was in the air, and the violent burst of qi burst out continuously.

Zhao Muzhi turned a deaf ear, just smiled, a pair of judges danced imperviously, and water could not enter. No matter how Qin Wushuang attacked, he couldn't break through his defense.

Qin Wushuang couldn't attack for a long time, and it seemed that he got up earlier, and his sword power became more and more rapid.

Suddenly, Zhao Muzhi’s eyes lit up. After observing for so long, he finally saw that every time Qin Wushuang took a sword, his left hand would be slightly raised. This subtle movement fell in Zhao Muzhi’s eyes, but it was He couldn't escape his observation.

"This must be his bad habit of practicing swords. The left hand was lifted slightly, and the left side of the ribs suddenly became a neutral position. If I surprise here, I will definitely be able to attack him by surprise."

Zhao Muzhi thought of this moment, and suddenly felt that he had the chance to win.

The sleeves are slightly rolled up, and his other killer feature-the nail in the sleeve, he wants to greet him at any time.

The nail in the sleeve is a long nail made by Zhao Muzhi with profound iron. It is hidden in the sleeve and controlled with aura. Once it is thrown out, the speed is as fast as lightning strikes the sky. It is impossible to guard against.

He didn't know that Qin Wushuang had been paying attention to every movement of Zhao Muzhi when he was attacking. And Qin Wushuang's so-called left arm gently raised, it was just a fake move to lure the enemy deeper.

Just as Zhao Muzhi's sleeves were lightly relaxing and preparing to shoot the nails in the sleeves, Qin Wushuang's swordsmanship suddenly changed. Suddenly he lifted his left hand, pointed his fingertips, and shouted: "Eat my finger in the sword!" /

Shit!

The young merchant sword that had been brewing for a long time burst out suddenly~IndoMTL.com~ Like a demon beast that had been suppressed for a long time, it took off the reins and shot Zhao Muzhi's forehead.

Zhao Muzhi was taken aback and quickly backed away.

How could Qin Wushuang allow him to retreat, open his bow from left to right, and use two completely different sword auras at the same time, without any sense of stagnation, like flowing clouds and flowing water, sealing all Zhao Muzhi's retreat paths to death.

Zhao Muzhi was stunned, his hands were under the same control of his mind. Does this Qin Wushuang have two brains that can separate his hands and use two different sword intent attacks at the same time?

He didn't know that in order to practice this skill, Qin Wushuang did not know how many trainings he had done in his previous life, drawing a square with one hand, drawing a circle with the other, one mind and two purposes!

With such magical martial arts, even the hall masters on the stage were stunned. Questioning voices one after another: "What is this? Second child, did you teach him?"

Tan Zhongchi sighed: "I have never heard of such methods, how can I teach them?"

(To be continued)

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