Chapter 140: Swordsmanship comes from Wenjianzong
The dark corridor was very long, walking towards the bright light step by step, Zheng Qiu could clearly feel his heart beating violently.
The handle of the shield slipped slightly in the palm of his hand, it was sweat from tension.
He didn't know what kind of person his opponent was, and he didn't know how strong his opponent was. This fear of the unknown gave him the idea of running away in an instant.
Looking back at the road behind him, Zheng Qiu shook his head vigorously to concentrate on the game, gritted his teeth and ran forward quickly.
The light at the end of the corridor gradually expanded, stepping out of the darkness, and the bright arena came into his vision.
As Marpen said, there was a chair on each side of the entrance, and the two commanders sat leisurely on it.
Seeing Zheng Qiu looking around, one of the commanders waved and urged: "What are you looking at, go to the game."
Zheng Qiu turned his head, took a deep breath, and walked towards the middle of the battlefield.
"The one who appears now is the second fearless warrior of the Liesha Fighting Group, a firm challenger, Zheng Qiu.
It is also the first time for him to enter the arena. Let us see if he can defeat experienced opponents like the ear cat and win. Everyone applauds and encourages. "
Hearing the voice of the female commentator, Zheng Qiu curled his lips. Fearless warrior and challenger with firm belief, it seems that the rookie gladiator has these two titles.
Ignoring the overwhelming applause and shouts, he focused his attention on the battlefield, staring at his opponent coming from a distance.
"The Gale Wolf Gladiator Group sent out the cruel slayer, the man who released the blood, the son of breaking the wind, and the master of swordsmanship, Le Guping.
This is the fifth time Le Guping has participated in a duel. He has an extraordinary enthusiasm for gladiatorial combat and is a natural gladiator.
Let's see if he can win again this time and achieve the youngest six-game winning streak. "
Every time the female commentator reported a name, Zheng Qiu's heart beat violently. It was really unlucky that he encountered a strong opponent. The opponent had such rich experience in the game that he was afraid that simple tricks would not be able to defeat him.
Le Guping walked in gradually, and Zheng Qiu saw his appearance clearly.
Wearing a blue-gray robe, wearing a white jade hair crown, and carrying a three-foot long sword, he is dressed as a standard cultivator.
Looking at it this way, no one would regard him as a gladiator, but as a disciple of an ancient sect.
"...Gladiators from both sides please salute!" Prompted by the female commentator, the two walked to the middle and bowed to each other.
While bowing, Zheng Qiu's eyes swept back and forth on Le Guping's body, observing carefully.
When Le Guping bowed, he revealed the long sword behind his back. Zheng Qiu found that the long sword was not the one forged from fine steel in the arsenal.
The sword body is covered with fine red lines, like colored spider webs. I don't know what material it is made of, whether it is a magic weapon.
Such a special weapon cannot be blocked with the triangular light shield in his hand, so after saluting, Zheng Qiu immediately retreated quickly, widening the distance between the two of them.
Seeing Zheng Qiu retreating, Le Guping didn't pursue him, and didn't even draw out the long sword behind him.
He crossed his arms, tilted his head slightly and shouted arrogantly: "I'll give you a chance to make the first move. If I kill you with a sword, the game will not be good."
This made people feel very uncomfortable, Zheng Qiu frowned, feeling that the other party was very conceited.
But he couldn't relax his vigilance because of this, he clenched the shield tightly with his left hand, and quietly pinched out the folded fingers a few steps ahead with his right hand.
Blocking the light shield in front of his chest, Zheng Qiu estimated the distance between the two sides, about ten feet, there should be enough reaction time.
Then he shouted: "I'm ready, you make a move!"
The corners of Le Guping's mouth turned up, showing a contemptuous smile: "Defense? Well, let's take the sword!"
With his hands facing each other, he clasped his fingers, and a blue and red halo appeared on his body.
Zheng Qiu crouched slightly, waiting for him to rush over to attack.
"Hundred steps piercing the wind sword!" As Le Guping called out the name of the move, the red-patterned long sword behind him suddenly flew into the air, and the tip of the sword flew towards Zheng Qiu's head, drawing a long line in the air. Optical tape.
"It has appeared, it has appeared!" The female commentator was very excited, "One of the top ten sects, Wen Jianzong's famous sword technique, the hundred-step piercing wind sword!
Wen Jianzong's swordsmanship is famous for its strong attack power, and there are few opponents in the same realm. Within a hundred steps, the sword is like a gust of wind, and Le Guping will be invincible with this move. "
Seeing the long sword flying in the air, Zheng Qiu's pupils constricted suddenly. It wasn't a melee fight, but it wasn't a long-distance attack either.
The Flying Sword of the Imperial Envoy can not only attack from a distance, but also give full play to the sharpness of the weapon. The light shield in his hand can't stop it.
He could only connect with Zhehua Finger, and Zheng Qiu's eyes were fixed on the approaching long sword. At the same time, after finishing the last few steps of Zhehua Zhi with his right hand, he stretched out his slightly shiny index finger and thumb, and grabbed both sides of the blade.
"Folding Fingers!" He shouted, pressing two fingers to the sword body, taking advantage of the momentum to turn his body sideways, avoiding the direction pointed by the sword tip.
Ba, ba, ba, the long sword was not cut off, the force of the flight caused the blade to slide forward continuously, large sparks emerged from the place where the fingers touched the blade, and the ear-piercing sound of friction made the hair stand on end.
The long sword seemed to be firmly held by iron tongs. After sliding out a foot, it stopped between Zheng Qiu's fingers with a slight trembling.
"Wow, it's hot, it's hot!"
Zheng Qiu threw the long sword to the ground with a thud, put his right hand in front of his mouth and blew, the sparks splashed on his hand just now, almost burned the skin.
"Zheng Qiu, a new gladiator in the Liesha Fighting Group, has once again shown us how miracles can happen.
How miraculous that he actually took the Hundred Steps Piercing Wind Sword with his bare hands, could his fingers be comparable to weapons! "
The voice of the commentary is full of excitement, trying to mobilize the emotions of the audience.
The smile on Le Guping's face disappeared. He had clearly seen just now that the long sword pulled out a series of sparks between Zheng Qiu's fingers.
When the Hundred Steps Piercing Wind Sword is cast, the sword body is attached to the energy of the caster. Zheng Qiu's pinch just now not only broke through the protection of the energy on the sword body, but also injured the long sword itself.
You must know that this long sword is made of blood pattern steel, which is far harder than fine steel weapons.
Le Guping squeezed his fingers again, grabbed his hands forward, and the long sword in the distance shook slightly, as if there was a sign of flying into the air.
Zheng Qiu was blowing his fingers, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the long sword shaking on the ground, so he immediately took a step forward and stepped heavily on the sword.
The long sword vibrated and shook at the bottom of his feet, struggling to fly away, but no matter how it moved, it couldn't get off the ground except to push away the sand.
Le Guping's complexion became ugly, he only had the cultivation base of the Qi control state, and it was already very difficult to use the long-range control sword technique such as the hundred-step piercing wind sword.
Now there is a person stepping on the long sword, how can it be recovered.
"Although Zheng Qiu on the opposite side is participating in a gladiatorial match for the first time, he is very adaptable, so he must not be careless."
Le Guping thought this way, planning the next offensive.
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