Chapter 0230
Zhao Muzhi looks like a weak scholar, but he has a good heart and good means, but he is not so weak and weak on the outside.
The whole person stood on the martial arts stage with a chic expression, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had a bit of uninhibited color. This Zhao Muzhi couldn't rank first among the young generation of Xingluo Temple in terms of strength, but he has always been a candidate among the top three.
But when it comes to being chic and courteous, the position in the hearts of female disciples, even Wei Yi, a senior brother, is willing to bow down. Because Zhao Muzhi has an aura that is particularly attractive to girls. That is pretending to be cool!
To a man, this kind of temperament is like a highly understated ten-year-old, but when it is used on a girl, it is killing. At this time, Zhao Muzhi's expression, Xingluodian ▼;::2, "" The female disciples of the "" view are all stunned, their mouths are dry. They can't help but go ↑;... ↓, i.; clap their hands.
Tai Wushuang looked at this scene with a smile, and had to admit that if Senior Brother Zhao Muzhi went to participate in the beauty pageant, he would really have a bright future. It's just that this is Yanwutai, and his behavior made Qin Wushuang feel like throwing up.
Qin Wushuang's snake-shaped soft whip did not have any new breakthroughs. Zhao Muzhi had already seen it once in the gambling arena, so there was obviously no need to show it.
This time, he decided to use the sword, the Ziyang Sword, to use the "Dugu Nine Swords", use the infinitely changing sword intent in the Dugu Nine Swords, to deal with Zhao Muzhi, and then take the opportunity to use the "Tianmai Ningjin Sword" and "Northern Darkness Dafa" to surprise Zhao Muzhi. These ten strategies.
The smile on Zhao Muzhi's face suddenly became even weirder. At this moment, Zhao Muzhi flicked his sleeves, and at some point in his left and right hands, a pair of two-foot judge's pens appeared.
This judge's pen is about the same thickness as the barrel of a normal spear, and the tip of the pen is extremely sharp. Under the sunlight, it emits silvery rays of light, which is quite enchanting.
This kind of weapon is naturally an unconventional weapon. Compared with swords, guns and sticks, it is relatively weird. When Qin Wushuang saw Zhao Muzhi take out the pair of judge pens, he knew that this person was not simple.
Zhao Muzhi held the judge's pen in his hand, stepped a little, and his body suddenly rushed forward, as if he didn't use any force at all, as if he was suddenly pulled forward by a force, he arrived suddenly, and the speed was extremely fast.
Fluttering and flickering, like a gust of wind, he sealed Coupon Wushuang in front of him. One point at a time with the left and right hands, the judge pen has made seven or eight strokes, and each stroke is directed at the vital points all over Qin Wushuang's body.
The moves of this judge pen are mostly used for stabbing, poking, and piercing, these attacks are extremely damaging." The strength passes through the tip of the judge pen, piercing the void and making a chi-chi sound.
Qian Wushuang saw that the judge pen's attack was so tricky, with the Ziyang sword in his hand protecting his chest, his steps were not chaotic at all, he dodged left and right, and stepped out in several directions, which was able to neutralize the first wave of attack.
Zhao Muzhi's shoulders trembled, his body sped up suddenly, and he spun around beside Qin Wushuang again. Accompanied by the speed of the circle, the judge pen in his hand didn't stop at all. With the same rhythm, he swipe left, swipe right, and even the garter pick, like a bullet out of the chamber, pierced continuously.
Qin Wushuang immediately seemed to be in the middle of a hail of bullets. He couldn't distinguish his hands and feet to attack Zhao Muzhi. He just stepped on the "Lingyun Immortal Steps" and took a completely defensive position. While dodging, he observed Zhao Muzhi's attack pattern.
This Zhao Muzhi is indeed no small matter. Judging from his attack, it is completely impossible to analyze what kind of rhythm he is suitable for. Is it fast, is it rude, is it hasty, is it slow?
However, Zhao Muzhi's seemingly innocent attack was full of deterrence. Qin Wushuang had to go all out.
He found that the method Zhao Muzhi used was exactly the method he used to deal with Hong Li back then. Take the initiative to attack and leave no room for the opponent to breathe. However, he, Qin Wushuang, was different from Hong Li.
Hong Li couldn't fight back, couldn't breathe, it was because of his fatal lack of movement. As for Qin Wushuang, his skillful maneuvering is precisely his strong point.
After being attacked by Zhao Muzhi for a few face-to-face encounters, he already knew a little bit about avoiding the spiritual power shot out by his judge pen.
Zhao Muzhi's attack was completely testing Qin Wushuang's rhythm, disrupting Qin Wushuang's rhythm with chaotic rhythm, trying to win in the chaos.
But he didn't know that Qin Wushuang was also a master of disruptive warfare.
The two came and went, no matter how Zhao Muzhi attacked, Qin Wushuang just smiled and looked calm, but his feet seemed to be oiled, dodging left and right, completely refusing to do what Zhao Muzhi did. Zhao Muzhi was testing him, so why wasn't he testing Zhao Muzhi?
According to Qin Wushuang's speculation, Zhao Muzhi's attack must have left behind some killer steel. He planned to give him a fatal blow when Qin Wushuang was in chaos.
After much deliberation, Qin Wushuang felt that the problem was still in Zhao Muzhi's wide sleeves. His hands holding the judge's pen were completely hidden in his sleeves, making it impossible for people to understand what kind of mystery was hidden in his sleeves. But Qin Wushuang didn't care what kind of mystery he had.
As long as he doesn't make mistakes in the "Lingyun Immortal Step", Zhao Muzhi and his level are evenly matched, no matter what, it is impossible to pose a fatal threat to him. Xiqin Wushuang felt that Zhao Muzhi might be half as inferior to him purely in terms of spiritual power. This point can be deduced from the purity and strength of the spiritual power attack shot out by his judge pen. Thinking of this, Qin Wushuang decided to take a risk and try it out, deliberately selling a loophole to Zhao Muzhi to see what Zhao Muzhi's next move would be.
Seeing Qin Wushuang like this, Zhao Muzhi immediately twitched and flicked his sleeves. The two-foot-long judge's pen suddenly stretched out, and stabbed Qin Wushuang directly in front of Qin Wushuang at an unmatched speed. Using two prongs to attack the vital points on Qin Wushuang's left and right chests.
Sure enough, there is something tricky in this Judge's pen, it is actually hidden in the handshake, and it can automatically extend the attack by pressing it, and shoot it directly. The attack power is sudden, but it is not lacking in speed and strength.
Tai Wushuang obviously had expected it a long time ago, pointing his toes, like a slippery fish, with the hard work of an iron 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 stabbed directly at Zhao Muzhi's neck.
This sword was disorderly and still looked rough, but Zhao Muzhi was surprised to find that Tai Wushuang's sword just hit the dead corner of his defense, and he had to retreat back to defend.
He pointed his toes back sharply, took two steps back, and the judge pen in his hand was like a dart, shooting towards him continuously, sometimes long and sometimes short, condensing into wave after wave of spiritual attacks, and greeted Qin Wushuang all at once.
Tai Wushuang smiled, feeling extremely happy in his heart. Zhao Muzhi didn't seem to suffer a loss this time, but Qin Wushuang slowed down and swung his sword back. Don't underestimate this sword, it is the first step for Qin Wushuang to master the rhythm.
Dugu Nine Swords emphasizes the magical sword intent of winning without moves. If it doesn't attack, it's done. If it attacks ten times, it must anticipate the enemy's opportunity and make it impossible for the opponent to defend against. Now that there is the first sword, there must be a second sword, and a third sword... Without knowing it, Qin Wushuang firmly grasped the rhythm of the entire battle situation in his hands.
With the Ziyang Sword in his right hand, he had already pressed the sword formula with his left hand, and was about to use the little Kuailing from "Tianmai Ningjin Sword" to attack Zhao Muzhi, letting him have a taste of the hail of bullets. Another sword struck, Zhao Muzhi's face was gloomy. He realized that he still failed to disrupt Qin Wushuang's rhythm, but fell into the opponent's rhythm invisibly. It is said that Qin Wushuang is a master of rhythm, and now it seems that he is indeed so.
Zhao Muzhi felt a little annoyed, his best skills were this pair of judge pens. There is also a killer copper move, although he didn't use it, it was 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 clumsiness, as if he had suddenly received a magical power, and the speed suddenly accelerated. Immediately, the sword energy attacked Zhao Muzhi like a storm. Attack?
Zhao Muzhi was happy instead of angry, he was most happy to see this kind of aggressive attack. Among all the young disciples of Xingluo Palace, Zhao Muzhi's speed and movement are among the best.
The air was filled with Qin Wushuang's sword energy, which continuously emitted tragic explosions.
Zhao Muzhi turned a deaf ear and just smiled. The pair of judges danced so airtightly that the water couldn't get in. No matter how Qin Wushuang attacked, he couldn't break through his defense at all. Tai Wushuang has not been able to attack for a long time, it seems that he got up earlier, the faster the sword moves.
Suddenly, Zhao Muzhi's eyes lit up. After observing for so long, he finally saw that Qin Wushuang would raise his left hand slightly every time he drew his sword. This subtle movement fell into Zhao Muzhi's eyes, but it couldn't escape his observation at all. "This must be his bad habit of practicing swords. When the left hand is lifted lightly, the area around the left side of the ribs immediately becomes empty. If I surprise this place, I will definitely catch him by surprise." Zhao Muzhi wanted to seal this moment, and immediately felt that the victory was within his grasp. His sleeves are slightly rolled up, his other killer steel is nailed in his sleeve, and he is ready to greet him at any time.
The nail in the sleeve is Zhao Muzhi's long nail made of black iron. It is stuck in the sleeve and controlled by spiritual energy. Once it is thrown out, the speed is as fast as lightning slashing through the air, making it hard to guard against.
He didn't know that when Qin Wushuang was attacking, he had been paying attention to every movement of Zhao Muzhi. And Qin Wushuang's so-called slight lifting of his left arm was just a fake move to lure the enemy into deep.
Just when Zhao Muzhi's sleeve was relaxed and he was about to shoot the nail in his sleeve, Qin Wushuang's swordsmanship suddenly changed. He raised his left hand suddenly, tapped his fingertips, and shouted: "Take a blow from my finger!" Chi!
The Shaoshang sword that had been brewing for a long time burst out immediately, like a monster that had been suppressed for a long time, it broke free from the rope and shot towards Zhao Muzhi's forehead. Zhao Muzhi was taken aback and quickly backed away.
How could Qin Wushuang allow him to back off, to move his bow left and right, and to use two completely different sword qi at the same time, without any sense of stagnation, like flowing clouds and flowing water, blocking all Zhao Muzhi's escape routes.
Zhao Muzhi was dumbfounded, his human hands were also controlled by his brain. Could it be that Qin Wushuang had two brains, and was able to separate his hands and use two different sword intent attacks at the same time?
But he didn't know that in order to practice this skill, Qin Wushuang had done countless times of training in his previous life, drawing squares with one hand and circles with the other, with two purposes in one mind!
Even the palace masters on the stage were stunned by such marvelous martial arts. Questions came out one after another: "What kind of method is this? Second child, did you teach him this?"
Tan Zhongchi sighed: "I have never heard of such methods, how can I teach them?"