Volume 1: This is a world that speaks with weapons Chapter 45: Crazy Wolf
Luo Lang appeared in front of Qi Ji like a flash, and the countless sword beams he slashed out were like a whirlpool that submerged him.
Countless sword beams are just a description.
Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, in the explosive state, the super-fast Luo Lang seemed to have really slashed out countless sword beams.
But in Qi Ji's eyes, after experiencing several special training sessions of one against two, Luo Lang's single-handed attack actually magically seemed to have traces in his eyes!
I can see!
Qi Ji was excited, but he remained cool and rational.
He steadily manipulated the knife in his hand, using the shortest distance and the simplest movements to continuously block Luo Lang's attacks from all directions!
Straight chop, diagonal slash, slash, sweep, and stab!
The Embroidered Spring Blade techniques used by the violent Luo Lang were very similar to the short sword techniques used by his two sparring partners!
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Vertical knife, horizontal knife, slanted knife, vibrating knife, and lifting knife!
Qi Ji was fully focused, his wrists and joints turned quickly, and he was able to defend against Luo Lang's super fast and violent attack in a very short time.
But Luo Lang's state is really too unreasonable.
Swish!
Under the opponent's violent attack.
There were still loopholes in Qi Ji's defense.
After a fierce stab, Luo Lang turned to a killing move and cut Qi Ji's right shoulder with one knife!
Blood splattered on the spot and fell on the snow-covered top of the tower, like plum blossoms.
Although he was stabbed in the shoulder, Qi Ji remained calm. He gritted his teeth and swept the Miao Dao fiercely, forcing back Luo Lang who was about to charge again. Then he turned around and ran a few steps, interrupting Luo Lang's offensive rhythm by changing the distance.
Seeing this, Luo Lang quickly followed with a ferocious smile, and with a few leaps he rushed to Qi Ji and stopped him.
The wheezing sound from his throat was like a wolf's whimper, and the Embroidered Spring Knife in his hand was like a beast's claw, bringing up gusts of bloody wind in the frenzy, and he slashed at Qi Ji twice in succession.
Qi Ji gritted his teeth and blocked two swords, but then he saw countless sword shadows coming like an avalanche.
Not only that, Luo Lang even kept moving while slashing. He moved left and right, as if he had turned into two people, trying to break Qi Ji's defense from different directions and angles!
The attack swept towards Qi Ji like a blizzard!
At this moment, Qi Ji had already entered the so-called "flow" state in the special rhythm of the collision of blades and the sound of metal!
His eyes were bright, and the reflection of the knife appeared in his pupils. Everything seemed to be in slow motion.
The sword paths of Luo Lang and his two sparring partners seemed to gradually overlap.
Qi Ji showed a happy smile and went forward boldly.
The wind and snow suddenly grew stronger, the wind howled, snowflakes flew, and the sky and the earth turned into a vast expanse of white!
Two figures moved swiftly in the snow, their bodies as fast as the wind. In an instant, they swung their swords and in the next instant, they leaped back to dodge.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Once again, the two of them attacked each other ten times in a flash!
Then, the fierce attack was once again deadlocked with the cross-knife attack.
The two men simultaneously used their left hands to hold the back of the knife and exerted all their strength towards each other!
Luo Lang was in an advantageous position this time, with his Embroidered Spring Sword erected. Under the terrifying secret state, he fiercely suppressed Qi Ji who was resisting with his sword horizontally.
His terrifying face followed closely behind the knife, infinitely enlarging and approaching Qi Ji, as if an evil ghost was about to devour everything!
Qi Ji clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, and then exhaled forcefully . The frost on the blade was blown away by his breathing, revealing a mirror-like blade.
The next moment, he pushed the ground hard with his feet, and pushed the Miao Dao with both hands to swing away Luo Lang's Xiuchun Dao.
Then he suddenly squatted down, put the knife on his left rib, and avoided Luo Lang's immediate counterattack in a way that was almost a gamble!
Then, he exerted force on his feet from the squatting position, and his squatting body suddenly jumped up like a spring compressed to the limit. In a posture similar to the Iai of Sakura Kendo, he swung the Miao Dao clamped between his ribs upwards for a fierce killing blow!
Whoosh!
Along with the sound of the cloth breaking, a huge blood mark appeared on Luo Lang's upper body.
But Luo Lang did not fall!
Relying on his terrifying reaction speed, he took a half step back in time. The wounds from his stomach being ripped open, although horrific, were not immediately fatal. Moreover, the breastplate on his chest also helped Luo Lang to protect himself from the vital parts.
Qi Ji was not discouraged. He took advantage of the situation and slashed upwards with his raised Miao Dao, turning the blade and chopped it hard towards Luo Lang's face!
At a critical moment, Luo Lang swiftly dropped the Xiuchun Knife in his hand, and clapped his hands together, miraculously clamping the blade of the Miao Knife!
Then, Luo Lang was seen kneeling on one knee, holding the Miao Dao tightly with both hands and swinging it to the side quickly. He snatched Qi Ji's weapon and threw him to the ground aside!
Before Qi Ji could feel shocked by the opponent's "bare-handed fight", he felt dizzy and fell to the ground, and the Miao Dao in his hand disappeared!
His senses were extremely sharp at this moment. He immediately rolled over and got up to face the enemy, but what he saw was Luo Lang throwing his Miao Dao at him fiercely. The flying knife came too fast and suddenly, and Qi Ji had no time to dodge.
With a "chi" sound, the Miao Dao fiercely pierced through Qi Ji's left shoulder, even causing him to retreat several steps!
Looking at Luo Lang again, after throwing out the Miao Dao, he immediately picked up the Xiuchun Dao on the ground and rushed towards this side.
"Ah!!!" In the extreme crisis, Qi Ji endured the severe pain, howled, pulled out the Miao Dao on his shoulder and held it in his hand, blood gushed out from the wound, and his entire left arm had completely lost its strength.
On the other hand, Na Luolang ran a few steps quickly, then suddenly jumped up, the height of which seemed to be more than two meters high. He rolled forward in the air and suddenly chopped down Qi Ji with the Embroidered Spring Sword that carried huge potential energy!
In a hurry, Qi Ji quickly moved sideways and forced his Miao Dao out, placing the upper half of the blade on his disabled left shoulder, and managed to withstand the opponent's blow.
A wolf-like laugh appeared on Luo Lang's horrified face. He was as light as a swallow and took advantage of the momentum to roll over and land behind Qi Ji.
Then the two of them turned around quickly!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
His heart was beating rapidly, Qi Ji's mind was clear, and he suddenly realized something!
The next strike will determine the winner, as well as life or death!
So, he quickly pushed his body to its limits and assumed the stance of the Wuming Sword!
Luo Lang's condition seemed to have reached its limit. His throat and lungs were gasping for breath rapidly, making a sound like a bellows. The next moment, he showed a happy and relieved smile, and suddenly rushed towards Qi Ji!
Amidst the flying snow, two figures approached each other at a rapid speed.
Then they slammed together violently!
“Swish!”
The sound of the blade entering the body was heard at the same time.
Qi Ji and Luo Lang faced each other, leaning against each other, staring at each other, and breathing heavily.
The Embroidered Spring Blade pierced through Qi Ji's lower back!
Miao Dao pierced through Luo Lang's back!
Then, the two of them exerted their strength and pushed each other away.
Luo Lang staggered back a few steps and knelt dejectedly on the ground. The bloodshot whites of his eyes and the root-like swellings under his skin all disappeared, and he returned to his normal appearance.
He lowered his head, staring blankly at the Miao Dao that was stuck in his left chest, piercing through until only the handle was left, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"This is...the first time...I've been...stabbed."
He murmured, his voice trailing off.
"This...feeling...is...so...special..."
After he finished speaking, Luo Lang’s eyes lost their light, his whole body relaxed, and he drooped his head limply.
Qi Ji fell on his back on the ground. He seemed to hear Luo Lang's voice vaguely, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He had lost a lot of blood and only felt unbearable pain in the right lower abdomen. It must be that his liver or kidney was pierced. His breathing gradually became weaker and he felt the heat in his body gradually leaving.
The world seemed to be going dark and about to end.
Then he opened his eyes, but did not return to the bed in reality.
A bloody foggy text panel appeared before his eyes.
[Kill the target, take away 100 points of spirituality, and convert the excess spirituality into transcendence]
[Current Transcendence 165, Spirituality 100/100]
It seems that Luo Lang died before him.
