Chapter 28 Warrior's pride
Yue Youcheng was stunned when he heard the words, and then drew his sword out of its sheath with a wry smile. He really won't let go of this opportunity to get the land, even at the risk of the anger of the elders in the clan.
Since this is the case, there is no need to talk about it again!
At this time, Yue Yu's heart was also full of helplessness. Xiao Yueyu is really unqualified, but the problem is that he will never be able to explain this to others.
But at this moment, he doesn't have much time to worry about it. In the next moment, his eyes and all his mind were attracted by the dazzling white light suddenly lit up in front of him.
Yue Youcheng's speed is slightly faster than he thought before. After stepping on his right foot, only an ups and down have come to him. The long sword in his hand also turned into a white light that was indistinguishable to the naked eye and cut into his neck,
Yue Yu can be sure that this sword Yue has at least 80% of his strength. And the reason why there are reservations. It's just because of the possible variables and the force of the tiger's gaze on the side.
- There is no doubt that these factors do not exist. This old man will definitely kill him here with all his strength!
Yue Yu was not afraid at all. Instead, there was a trace of excitement in his eyes. He has been looking forward to a head-on confrontation with a strong warrior. And if the object is an intermediate martial artist, it will be better!
In Yue Yu's brain, a large amount of data about Yue Youcheng's body, true qi level, and explosive power are appearing one by one on the interface of the auxiliary intelligent system. At the same time, a trace of true airflow was instilled under his feet. Then under the fallen leaves, all the detailed terrain within ten meters appeared in the mind in the form of a three-dimensional model.
At the same time that these data were included in the calculation at the beginning, Yue Yu opened his body to the left, and then waved his long knife diagonally.
Xiao Yueyu's left hand, like his right hand, is extremely flexible, and the tendon of the radial muscle of the arm is about half a year longer than that of ordinary people. However, it is most suitable for the Zhushen knife he created.
Because in his previous life, his body structure was the same, even if there was no difference at all!
- In fact, Yue Yu himself was also confused about this matter when he just woke up. He also guessed in his heart that maybe it was because of this physical fit that his soul could be reborn in this body. But this is groundless after all.
One thing is certain, that is, the swordsmanship and martial arts in his previous life, used by Xiao Yueyu's body, can be fully played without discount!
When the five-level big gangster Zhenqi was poured into the knife, Yue Yu could clearly see the surprise flashing in Yue Youcheng's eyes.
The long radial muscle of the arm will certainly make the muscle insufficient strength, resulting in a lower force on the knife than that of ordinary people. However, the speed of swinging the knife is often faster than that of ordinary people. Yue Yu's slash of the knife actually rushed to Yue Youcheng's long sword to change direction, and the sword spirit cut Yue Yu's head, and approached Yue Youcheng's abdomen. Although he failed to hit in the end, he also forced the latter to return to the sword to save himself, and rolled out a few steps away.
"No wonder you have such a big tone. It turns out that you really have some skills!"
Yue Youcheng snorted coldly, and as soon as he landed, he rushed on his body again. The ice-blue sword spirit spewed out by the tip of the sword in his hand has also increased by an inch again.
The mental method he practiced is a medium internal mental method collected by the clan. At this moment, the true qi of level 13 is exerted with all its strength. Not only is the sword spirit up to two inches long, but the temperature within the radius is also suddenly lowered below the freezing point.
Yue Yu took a deep breath and tried to suppress the vague uneasiness in his heart. He knew the power of this ice blue sword spirit. As long as you touch it, it may lead to the end of death.
What's really terrible is not the sharpness of the sword spirit, but the chill that is emanating towards the surroundings.
About three months ago, Yue Yu was lucky to see a first-class martial artist in the clan who demonstrated the level 10 dry ice in public in the martial arts training ground. At that time, with just a gentle palm, a wooden man used to practice swords was frozen into ice, and then shattered inch by inch.
A low-level martial artist can still exert such power to the dry ice. The strength of the one in front of him can naturally be imagined.
So in the next battle, I'm afraid he can't afford to make any small mistakes.
However, when he looked at the fast black figure in front of him and rushed to him quickly, Yue Yu suddenly laughed.
I don't know what Yue Youcheng is afraid of. Two times in a row, he did not attack head-on, but drew a small arc in the air. Originally, Yue Yu thought that the body method learned by the old man was originally such a characteristic. However, the second time, he saw it. Not only the arc of the arc, but also the place where it falls, Yue Youde is as far as possible beyond the routine. To be precise, it should exceed his expectations!
- Although this is not very helpful for him in the next battle, it even increases the difficulty of the operation of the auxiliary intelligent system to a certain extent. However, Yue Yu was inexplicable and felt relaxed. He held the horizontal knife in his handshake, and suddenly remembered that in his previous life in the army, he used a long knife to frustrate the heroic ambition of the three armies. And the mood, which had maintained a few calm and rational feelings, began to be gradually eroded by the high fighting spirit.
Is this the strength of a fourth-level martial artist?
A trace of excitement and trembling rose in Yue Yu's body. At this moment, he left almost all the body and terrain data analysis in the interface of the auxiliary system in his brain out of the sea of clouds. In the field of vision, there is only the 60-year-old man in front of him, and the long sword stabbed in the other party's hand.
Yue Yu first bent down, and then cut like a leopard in the direction of the left. Without even any form of thinking, he has not relied on the help of the computing ability of the auxiliary system. However, Yue Yu's sense of martial arts subconsciously judged the direction of his rush, which is the vitality!
At the same time, the horizontal knife in Yue Yu's hand was also cut out diagonally again and went straight to the opponent's neck. And if Yue Youcheng's swordsmanship is an angry wave coming to his face, Peiran is irresistible. Then his knife is the petrel flying against the wind in the storm. Like silver lightning, it breaks through the dark clouds that cover the sky.
Then in Yue Yu's vision, Yue Youcheng snorted and almost forcibly stopped his forward figure.
——Yue Yu was not surprised. Just now, whether it was the position he avoided or the direction of the cross knife, it was the dead corner and weakness of his opponent. Even if he faced this knife by himself, there was no other way but to avoid it.
With the hollowing of this knife, Yue Yu's figure inevitably passed sideways with Yue Youcheng. However, Yue Yu's offensive did not stop. With his right leg as the axis, he leaned to the left, and instantly used the buffer of the fallen leaves under his feet to complete the transformation of his body shape. Then the whole person almost glided to the right. And the horizontal knife in his hand also took the opportunity to cut Yue Youcheng's leg.
This time, Yue Youcheng is even more embarrassed. Slide backwards again, and then you can almost avoid it. However, this knife inevitably cut off the hem of his clothes. If it hadn't been for his timely reaction, his whole calf might have been cut off by Yue Yusheng.
At this moment, in Yue Youcheng's eyes, some are not only surprised, but also a trace of shock. Yue Yu skidded out in less than two steps and stopped. Then the whole person rushed forward again, dodged his sword with almost a slight difference, and then bullied him to his side. After that, the cross-knife was still avoiding fighting with him, but it was also the most uncomfortable position for him. The knife is obviously not fierce, and the speed is just average, but it always forces him to move away to avoid his front.
At this moment, he finally felt the change in Yue Yu's temperament. Yue Youcheng even had an illusion. It seems that standing in front of him at this moment is no longer the young boy who is even less than thirteen, but a peerless warrior who has experienced many battles and is invincible.