Although Deng Tai'a's swordsmanship looks a bit strange, the sword path is long and thick. Once he finds the opportunity, he can exert great threat. Pei Qing's swordsmanship may seem light, but the sword power is dense and dense. , the defense is watertight and impeccable.
The two of them had only fought for a few breaths, and had already fought for dozens of rounds, but they still looked evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.
"Are you deducing the power of my sword?" Deng Tai'a asked.
Pei Qing nodded: "That's right!"
"Your sword moves seem simple and useless, but they contain a special rhythm. This rhythm allows your sword moves to exert their power to the maximum extent. If I guessed correctly, you should have the ultimate sword skills. Self-invented swordsmanship, right?" Deng Tai'a said, his tone was flat and there was no hint of emotion or joy.
Pei Qing was silent for a long time, then nodded and admitted: "It is indeed his own creation!"
Deng Tai'a sighed: "It's still a little bit worse. If you can use your own understanding to complement your swordsmanship, I believe your sword will be stronger!"
Pei Qing said calmly: "I want to take this path."
"When do you plan to start?" Deng Tai'a asked.
"Today!" Pei Qing slowly said the word "Xi", his tone was decisive and sonorous.
Deng Tai'a asked with a smile: "You want to test the sword with me?"
"Not bad!" Pei Qing's tone was still very calm.
Deng Tai'a's eyes flashed with brilliance and he said: "I have never heard of anyone being able to create a superb set of swordsmanship in a battle."
Hearing this, Pei Qing smiled and said: "It didn't happen before, but now it does!"
Tai'a Deng said: "Then come and let me witness history!"
After saying that, he picked up a peach blossom branch in his hand, and suddenly the sky was filled with flowers, and the whole air was filled with a refreshing fragrance.
Pei Qing's eyes were still calm, his robes were rustling, and the locust tree branches in his hands were moving left and right, high and low, and the sword light was flowing, blocking the rain of flowers in the sky.
Rather than saying that Pei Qing blocked Hua Yu, it is better to say that Hua Yu was guided by the locust tree branches in his hands and swarmed towards Deng Tai'a.
"Who do you think can win between the two of them?"
On the roof of a tall building, Ling Donglai stood there with his hands behind his back, overlooking the fierce battle in the distance. Next to him stood an old man in black robe, it was Dugu Qiubai.
Dugu Qiubei said: "I am very optimistic about Pei Qing and Deng Tai'a, but their current level is still not as high as Li Chungang."
Ling Donglai nodded slightly, agreed with his opinion, and said slowly: "That kid Li Chungang's sword has already reached its peak, surpassing everyone in the world. It's a pity that he still can't get over the hurdle in his heart."
"Which one of them do you think will win?" Dugu Qiubai put the question back to Ling Donglai.
Ling Donglai said: "If it were someone else, I'm sure, but if it were Deng Tai'a, the winning rate would be only 50-50."
Dugu Qiubai did not refute when he heard this, but looked at Pei Qing solemnly.
At this time, Pei Qing's sword power became stronger and stronger, and the sword intent surrounding him seemed to turn into wind, whistling around him, forming a huge vortex.
The storm of sword intent gradually took shape, covering dozens of miles in radius.
"break!"
Pei Qing shouted sharply, held the locust tree branch tightly in his hand, and stepped on it. Suddenly, a majestic sword force burst out, sweeping out with a rumbling sound.
The sword energy was criss-crossing, like a violent ocean wave, coming overwhelmingly and instantly crushing all the sword postures prepared by Deng Tai'a.
Deng Tai'a raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, obviously a little surprised, but then he showed a bright smile and said loudly: "You have already perfected your sword skills, it's time for me to see your true ability."
The peach blossom branch in Deng Tai'a's hand pointed towards the sky fiercely, and in an instant, fallen heroes flew all over the sky, attacking Pei Qing with an indomitable and terrifying sword intent.
Peach blossoms are flying, and the sword is shining coldly.
Facing Deng Tai'a's sword attack, Pei Qing was not afraid. He held a locust tree branch and faced it. His sword speed was very fast, and he thrust out more than ten swords in the blink of an eye. Each sword was just right, with both hardness and softness. Defuse Deng Tai'a's sword force.
Pei Qing said calmly: "The first move is coming."
"Okay!" Deng Tai'a smiled heartily, her long sleeves fluttered, and peach blossoms filled the sky. With an intoxicating fragrance, she rushed towards Pei Qing.
These peach blossoms may appear to be weak and harmless, but they contain extremely terrifying sword radiance, and a slight carelessness may cause death.
Pei Qing's eyes were calm when he saw this, and he held out a sword from the locust tree branch in his hand. Suddenly all the falling trees in the sky collapsed and disappeared, and on the locust tree branch in Pei Qing's hand, there was a vague white mist emerging, which was the strong sword intention.
Deng Tai'a asked with great interest: "This sword is good, what is its name?"
"I haven't thought about it yet." Pei Qing shook his head, and the locust tree branch in his hand suddenly accelerated again, turning into thousands of sword shadows and shrouding Deng Tai'a.
"This sword can be better." Deng Tai'a's expression did not change, and he was calm and calm, but he pulled back the peach blossom tree in an instant, and one peach blossom bloomed one after another, turning into a sky full of stars, resisting Pei Qing This sword.
"This sword is called 'Wind, Flower, Snow and Moon'!" Pei Qing held out the sword, muttered something in his mouth, turned his wrist, and the locust tree branch drew a strange arc and stabbed Deng Tai'a in the chest.
The intention of the sword has thoughts, and the moves of the sword have feelings.
The first thought is the wind, the second thought is the flower, the third thought is the snow, and the west thought is the moon.
If the sword mind is clear, everything will be clear!
This is the most critical part of Pei Qing's sword.
"What a master of sword reading." Deng Tai'a couldn't help but sigh, and then quickly stepped back a few feet to avoid Pei Qing's sword, and then said: "If this is the case, then I will change my move. ,are you ready?"
"Waiting for you to make the first move."
Pei Qing stretched out his arms, and the locust tree branch he held slowly hung down. His whole body seemed to blend into the night, and even his breathing seemed to disappear.
"good!"
Deng Tai'a opened his palms, and the peach blossoms in his palms were flying, turning into a waterfall composed of gorgeous petals, rushing down the empty street, and drowning towards Pei Qing.
"Well done." Pei Qing thrust out his sword, and in an instant all the wind in the world gathered on the locust tree branch, giving the originally ordinary sword move an extraordinarily sharp edge.
"boom!"
The sword strikes collided, and both of them took half a step back.
Pei Qing looked up at Deng Tai'a and said calmly: "Try taking my sword again!"
The locust tree branch pointed at Deng Tai'a from a distance.
Deng Tai'a smiled, and the peach blossom branch in his hand trembled slightly, and suddenly the sky was filled with flowers and rain, and they covered Pei Qing's head.
"I also have a sword!"
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ps：
The second chapter will be updated in the afternoon, and the third chapter will be restored on the sixth day of the lunar month. Thank you all for your support since the first chapter!
