Chapter 11 This knife is ordinary

Chapter 11 This knife is ordinary

"Do you really want to die?"

Sun Zhengping did not get angry immediately. Instead, he wiped the blood on the sword's edge with his fingers. He looked at Zhou Heng and chuckled: "You are very good and courageous. You actually dare to come up."

"You invited me so sincerely, why am I so embarrassed not to come up?" Zhou Heng also smiled and said with a smile: "I can't let you kneel down on the ring and beg me to come up."

"I really want to tear your mouth to pieces with a sword." Sun Zhengping's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Do it, I'll give you a chance to take action, otherwise, you won't even be able to take action."

At this moment, the people watching under the ring held their breaths and stared at the two people on the stage, mentally guessing how many moves Zhou Heng could sustain.

No one thought Zhou Heng could win.

The strength that Sun Zhengping showed just now was really too powerful. Even a ninth-grade warrior was no match for him, let alone Zhou Heng, an apprentice who had not yet entered the first grade?

No matter how talented you are, you can't do anything until it is transformed into real strength.

Could it be that he could learn the Thirteen Swords of Qiu Yu on the spot?

It's obviously impossible.

Wang Qingqing, who was sitting on the high platform, smiled brightly and looked at Zhou Heng, as if he was examining something.

Suddenly, she said to the king beside her: "This little brother is indeed very courageous. If he can really win, how about father increasing his temporary guard's reward to twenty taels?"

"Ah?" Wang Yuanwai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Okay, of course. Such a brave little brother should take more, haha."

Zhou Heng's ears on the ring twitched when he heard Wang Qingqing's words. He was immediately filled with joy and had a bright smile on his face.

Twenty taels, this is double the original salary, almost equal to his annual income.

But Sun Zhengping was furious. It seemed to him that Wang Qingqing felt that Zhou Heng had a chance to win, so he said such words.

how so?

He was furious, especially when he saw the smile on Zhou Heng's face that looked like he had a chance to win, he was even more furious.

"Let's do it! Don't waste time!" Sun Zhengping gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Heng.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders." Zhou Heng smiled, took a step forward, and struck out with the force of the steel knife in his palm, as powerful as a strongman attacking a mountain.

This sword made everyone in the audience exclaim in shock.

Such a simple move actually tests the warrior the most.

If he can't move forward in this way, he will definitely display the momentum of splitting the mountain.

Then this knife is ordinary and has no characteristics.

It can be cracked by anyone casually.

But now, Zhou Heng's sword was really like the yellow scarf warrior in myth and legend holding a magic sword, trying to split the mountain in front of him!

Even if there is a distance, just standing in the audience and watching this knife, I can feel the invisible wind blowing against my face, and I can't help but applaud.

Moreover, the speed of this knife is extremely fast!

As soon as the blade in Zhou Heng's palm struck out, he was already in front of Sun Zhengping, seeing that the sword was about to strike! !

This is the perfect ninth grade sword technique!

Even if it is used by an unqualified warrior, it still has the charm of a ninth-grade warrior!

It is precisely because of this that it is called the quasi-ninth grade.

Facing Zhou Heng's extremely fierce sword that struck directly at the vital point, Sun Zhengping remained calm and did not even dodge.

He sneered, turned the sword in his palm, and the sword force immediately turned into a sword rain, as if dense raindrops gathered together.

At the same time, the invisible cold air spread instantly, filling the air with a cool autumn feeling in July.

The Thirteen Swords of Qiuyu!

This time Sun Zhengping used this sword technique with greater power than when he faced his brother just now!

Only this time, he did not thrust out the dense rain of swords like before, but closed them in front of him and rushed towards Zhou Heng's falling blade!

He actually wanted to go head-to-head with Zhou Heng's knife.

The crowd suddenly screamed again.

Many people find it very unbelievable.

Swords and knives are two weapons with different characteristics.

The use of swordsmanship and swordsmanship are also different. Swordsmanship is good at delicacy and change, while swordsmanship mostly relies on force to overcome cleverness and fierceness.

Therefore, when fighting with swords and knives, they usually avoid direct confrontation and mostly use clever changes to decipher the opponent's sword moves to defeat the enemy.

Now Sun Zhengping actually wanted to use his sword to confront Zhou Heng's sword. This was obviously using his own shortcomings to attack others' strengths.

Even if the strength of a ninth-level warrior is greatly increased compared to when he was not yet in the first level, the characteristics of the sword itself will not change. If it is used in a head-on confrontation with the sword, it will definitely suffer.

Playing this way is obviously not a wise move.

Then there is only one reason to explain.

Sun Zhengping had absolute confidence in himself and believed that even with a sword, he could defeat Zhou Heng who was using a sword head-on!

At the same time, this was also an attempt to humiliate Zhou Heng.

A sword wielder, who is famous for his fierceness in confronting the enemy head-on, was defeated by a sword wielder. His confidence will definitely be hit, and his martial arts progress may stagnate in the future and he will be useless for the rest of his life.

"Suffer death! Mudleg!"

Sun Zhengping stared at Zhou Heng with gloomy eyes, and thought darkly in his heart: "I will break all your tendons and hamstrings, so that Miss Wang will know how strong I am!

"Only I am qualified to protect her, only I am qualified to be her guard!"

He felt as if he had seen Zhou Heng slumped on the ground with his eyes blank after seeing his steel knife being picked up.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and Sun Zhengping felt the long sword in his hand sink. This was because it collided with Zhou Heng's knife. He immediately activated the surging power in his body, trying to shake Zhou Heng away.

But at this moment, Zhou Heng's knife suddenly deviated against common sense and slanted to the left, immediately removing the power on Sun Zhengping's sword.

At the same time, the next knife move changed and slashed out horizontally!

"Death struggle!"

The sword in Sun Zhengping's hand fell down, entangled Zhou Heng's knife, and then drew the blade forward, and the sword light stabbed out like autumn rain!

Directly pointing to Zhou Heng's heart!

This is the pre-killing move in the Autumn Rain Thirteen Swords, which requires stabbing thirteen swords in an instant, and hitting a point.

Attack the enemy and defend!

Then take this opportunity to change the move and kill with one strike!

Zhou Heng was delighted when he saw this move. I know this move well.

So, he secretly used the sword theory of the sword-breaking style, turned the blade in his palm, and slashed it out lightly. He didn't have the momentum of splitting mountains just now, and even the moves were very simple.

When the people in the audience saw this situation, they immediately felt that it was going to be bad.

Was Zhou Heng forced by Sun Zhengping to use up all his moves and was unable to resist anymore?

Yu He widened his eyes and was worried.

On the roof of the teahouse attic not far away, the masked woman suddenly narrowed her eyes and stared at the blade in Zhou Heng's hand.

At this time, Sun Zhengping's sword was almost at Zhou Heng's heart. He was waiting for Zhou Heng to return to defense, and then he could change his moves and kill him with one blow.

Suddenly, he felt numb in his hand!

Bang!

The long sword flew into the air and fell to the ground.

It was Zhou Heng's knife that hit Sun Zhengping's wrist at some point.

Sun Zhengping was stunned and dumbfounded.

What happened?

How did the knife just hit him? ?

He had no idea!

The bright sword shone in the sun, and gradually dimmed as it fell into the dust. In everyone's eyes, it was like a meteor from dazzling to falling.

It was too sudden.

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at each other, all looking at each other in bewilderment.

What happened?

What happened just now?

This was the feeling of most people, and they didn't even see clearly what happened just now.

It seemed that Zhou Heng just slashed out an inexplicable and very ordinary or even simple knife, and knocked the sword in Sun Zhengping's hand down.

If they didn't know what Sun Zhengping's attitude was before, people would think that Sun Zhengping was faking it.

What's going on? ?

People looked at Zhou Heng on the ring again, their eyes full of doubts, what happened to that knife just now?

It's amazing!

How did such a simple sword, such an ordinary sword, which can't even be called a move, achieve such an effect?

It actually made Sun Zhengping, who easily defeated the ninth-grade warrior, lose instantly, with almost no ability to resist!

Incredible!

While knocking down Sun Zhengping's long sword, Zhou Heng also heard the long-lost reminder sound.

"Congratulations! Defeat the ordinary opponent Sun Zhengping, lucky bag [copper] +3."

"Lucky bag [copper]: It contains everything, and you can get unexpected rewards after opening it!"