RPAGF Chapter 269 Compete with the direct disciple of Fengjianzong who has been practicing swords for many
Chapter 269 Compete with the direct disciple of Fengjianzong who has been practicing swords for many
Chapter 269 Compete with the direct disciple of Fengjianzong who has been practicing swords for many years
Entering the empty room for sword training, Fu Rui released his soul power, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from under his feet.
As the spirit ring rose, she opened her palm, and a three-foot long sword appeared in her hand.
The front end of the long sword is straight, double-edged, with a blood groove on both sides of the central line, which looks very dangerous.
At the junction of the back of the long sword and the hilt, there is a grid with vertical stripes on both sides, just like the dorsal fin of a fish.
When it comes to the hilt of the long sword, the front end of the hilt is slightly larger and the rear end is slightly smaller, which is just in line with the characteristics of human body mechanics for assassination, and it can be stuck in the tiger's mouth to exert more force.
The end of the hilt is decorated with a fish head, which is vivid and lifelike.
Shocking salamander sword!
Fu Rui unleashed his startling salamander sword martial soul, held the long sword, and began to practice the sword.
Cloud sword, wiping sword, assassination, cutting...
She practiced all the sword moves one by one, and practiced so fascinatedly that she forgot herself.
Unknowingly, Qian Fei'er, Qian Linjue and others stopped at the door to watch.
Seeing Fu Rui dancing sword up and down in the sword training room, Qian Fei'er turned her face slightly, talking to her cousin.
"Lin Jue, how is it? Can you beat her?"
Qian Linjue took a look, put her arms around her chest, and replied with disdain.
"Cut, that's all, what can't you beat?"
He wasn't lying, the current Fu Rui looked exquisite in swordsmanship, but he was no match for him.
The reason lies in the problem of footwork.
The swordsmanship that Fu Rui used was the exquisite Tai Chi sword, but unfortunately, this girl did not know Tai Chi steps, but only the five simple steps of bow, horse, servant, rest, and emptiness.
These five are basic footwork, which may be effective against the natives of the Douluo Continent, but for Qian Linjue, who has already practiced Tai Chi Step, this can only be regarded as a beginner.
In a real competition, in front of Qian Linjue, Fu Rui was like a toddler who would fall down when touched.
As for swordsmanship, no matter what kind of swordsmanship or boxing technique it is, it is not as important as footwork.
The ancients said that teaching boxing does not teach steps, but teaching steps to beat the master, this is the truth.
Qian Feier nodded.
Well, that's right.
She was thinking about whether to ask her cousin to go up and defeat Fu Rui, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of a good idea.
Yes, I can do this...
Thinking in her heart, Qian Fei'er smiled lightly, walked to the sword training room, clapped her hands, and made a gesture of approval.
"Good swordsmanship, worthy of being one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, the Shocking Salamander Sword. If you use it to sweep the sea, the whale salamander will go deep, powerful, powerful."
Fu Rui heard the sound and stopped.
She looked at Qian Fei'er, frowning deeply.
what happened?I obviously didn't mention my martial spirit, how did she recognize it at a glance?
Looking at Qian Fei'er again, recalling Fu Hao's attitude yesterday, Fu Rui was a little dazed again.
Got it, what my cousin said.
Putting away the martial soul, Fu Rui looked at Qian Fei'er, and asked coldly: "Miss Fei'er, is there anything I can tell you?"
Qian Feier smiled lightly.
"It's nothing. Originally, I wanted to try your Yuewang Bajian's martial soul fusion skills. Now that they haven't come, let's take a look at Sister Fu Rui's swordsmanship first."
"Oh?" Fu Rui raised his eyebrows, and then said in a cold voice: "Then Miss Fei'er also watched it just now, what do you think of the swordplay?"
Qian Feier chuckled again.
"Sword skills are exquisite, but it's a pity..."
Fu Rui frowned deeply, "What a pity?"
Qian Fei'er took out the folding fan from her soul guide bracelet, opened it with a "bang", fanned it lightly, and shook her head.
"It's a pity that you have more than enough heart but not enough strength, your heart is not enough, your body is not enough, your skills are more than enough, your momentum is not enough, you can only kill weak enemies, it is difficult to resist the masters of the same level, what a pity, what a pity."
"Oh?"
Fu Rui turned his head to look at Qian Fei'er, with a chill in his eyes.
"So, Ms. Fei'er also has a good understanding of swordsmanship, how about we have a sparring session? For the sake of fairness, I only use ordinary iron swords, and don't use martial arts and soul skills, how about?"
I was fooled, the aggressive method is really easy to use!
Qian Fei'er burst into laughter in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. After nodding with a light smile, she took out a three-foot-long ordinary iron sword from her soul tool bracelet.
Seeing that Qian Fei'er agreed without hesitation, Fu Rui's delicate eyebrows frowned.
What's going on?Is she really a master of swordsmanship?
But then she shook her head again.
No no no, I am not weak even if she is a master of swordsmanship, what am I afraid of her doing?
With this in mind, Fu Rui took out the same three-foot long sword from his soul guide belt, stood on horseback, and raised the flat sword above his head.
Fu Rui raised his head slightly, with the hilt of the sword slightly close to his head, looking at the tip of the sword.
Pointing her provocative sword tip at Qian Fei'er, she shouted, "Please enlighten me!"
Qian Fei'er glanced at it with a chuckle, and nodded.
"Okay, here I come."
After finishing speaking, Qian Fei'er pointed her toes inwards and made a slight horse stance.
At this time, she was still two meters away from Fu Rui, so the first step was to get closer.
Qian Fei'er hid the sword behind her back, moved her left foot first, kept her body at the same height as the horse stance, her dantian and waist and hips exerted force at the same time, and lifted her left leg together with her left foot.
Stepping on a small lunge with her left foot, Qian Feier moved smoothly diagonally forward.
Following her movements, the wooden board under her right foot cracked a little bit, and several streams of sawdust smoke sprayed out from all around.
And Fu Rui, who was standing across from him, didn't notice any of this.
At this moment, Fu Rui's gaze was on the tip of the sword, that is, he was always looking at Qian Fei'er's upper body, but he didn't pay attention to her lower body movements at all.
Seeing Qian Fei'er moving diagonally forward, that is, directly in front of her, Fu Rui had a strong disdain on her face.
Is this the golden generation genius of Wuhundian?Too weak?
She sneered in her heart, raised her left foot, stood upright with the support of her right foot, then stepped forward with her left foot, took a steady step, and landed on the ground in front of her.
At the same time, her right foot leaned forward under the guidance of her body, just stepping on a standard lunge.
Fu Rui flipped his wrist, and there was a "pop" sound between his arms. The sound was so loud that even Qian Linjue and others standing at the door could clearly hear it.
Fist style?
Qian Linjue was a little surprised. Among all the boxing techniques, when the practitioner's strength reached a certain level, the fists would bring out a strong fisting wind when the move was made, accompanied by obvious sounds.
And as long as this kind of sound is accompanied by it, it means that this person must have amazing strength, even if he punches a cow to death, it is not surprising.
In the sword training room, Fu Rui sent out a fist wind from his arms, stabbing forward with the long sword in his hand, no matter whether it was the tip or the blade, without shaking at all, it stabbed straight at Qian Fei'er's front.
In the process of her forward stabbing, the air seemed to be cut open and blown around, blowing away all the dust on the floor.
(End of this chapter)