Vol 3 Chapter 25: Who fights

"It's better than a sword!" The onlookers naturally gave way, and several teams of city guards who had come to maintain law and order have begun to direct the surrounding pedestrians and street vendors, exposing the street to a large open area.
In Hongshan County, it is explicitly stipulated that the city guards must give reasonable support for normal competition. What's more, Huaxia Seiko has been greeted by some people. It is necessary to take care of them. Those city guards will naturally not find trouble with Lu.
Lu Buqi stood on the east side, and the sunset was pouring on his back, his shirtless body flashed with a bronze luster, and the sword in his hand arbitrarily resisted on his right shoulder. The whole person gave a sense of power.
Si Kong Wei Dian, who was holding a black iron sword with one hand, contracted his pupils. Perhaps Wu Feng's sword also has a benefit, that is, he is not afraid to hurt himself.
There is no Xuantian Epee with any post-polishing, polishing, etc., and a Xuan Tie Broadsword that is simply polished and sharpened. Neither can be regarded as a finished product, but everyone knows that both are absolutely first-class weapons, but who is the first-class weapon in the end will see soon.
The time was running out and it was almost time for supper. Many onlookers didn't even eat lunch, but the spirit was still very good. It is definitely a good opportunity to see the confrontation between the two major swordsmiths and witness the advent of a magic soldier at the same time.
I heard some bystanders in the ear saying that they were fighting. He squeezed the tip of his nose and said loudly, "Do n’t be blind, just compare swords, not competitions! Do n’t wait for me to lose the sword, but also to lose the martial. Great deal. "
There is indeed a difference between the sword and the martial arts. The former will not use any fancy skills and combat skills, but will slam their heads with a strong force, while the latter compares martial arts and combat strength.
Sword destruction only means that the sword is not working, and it does not mean that personal force is not working!
Lu Fuqi's rather humorous self-deprecating, however, undoubtedly caused a laugh, and the atmosphere on the entire street suddenly eased. The leader of a city guard exclaimed: "Don't give up on the master, this is our home. You can't recognize it. Whether it is a sword or a battle, you have to rise up!"
The crowd should be in a good position, mostly to support Lu's abandonment. This is the advantage of home.
However, there are also many people who support Sikong Weidian. After all, the Sikong family's reputation is too great, and most of the people who have watched this crowd have not seen the scene of Lu Buqiu's "thinking of fire" and have not heard of Sikong Wei Dianna didn't count as much shame.
In this very warm atmosphere, Cheng Zhi also cried out to Lu Fuqi, and his bright head shone in the afterglow.
"Don't abandon the master, please!" Si Kong Weidian signaled in a ceremony. An excellent warrior is not necessarily a great swordsman, but a great swordsman is definitely an excellent warrior, and no one will doubt it.
Lu did not give up but shook his head: "You are a guest, please invite me first!"
There was no nonsense in Sikong Weidian. As soon as his body sank, he rushed forward. He turned the black iron sword in his hands and cut it off towards Lu Lubi. When the sword went out, the wind was flowing and the force was violent.
Lu did not give up and did not have a small cricket. He also held a sword with both hands. With his feet at his feet, people sprang up and slashed out, directly facing the black iron sword of Sikong Weidian.
In the chirping sound, the swords collided, sparks splattered, and the powerful strength shocked the two of them, and their bodies kicked their hind legs.
"Okay!" Si Kong Wei Dian had already used 90% of that sword, but found that Lu Buqi could easily take it down, and his strength was indeed similar to him.
Looking at the two swords, under the combined strength of more than 30,000 kilograms, whether it is a black iron broadsword or a black iron epee, there is no damage.
The second sword, Si Kong Wei Dian, used his full strength, but Lu Buqi also smiled and offered a little effort.
The sound of "Ding-Dang-Dang-Dang" was endless in the West Street, and in an instant, the two swords had collided more than 20 times in a burst of exclamation.
The big sword can indeed be chopped like a knife and axe, but those who really use the sword will be distressed if they see such a comparison with the sword. After all, the reason why the sword is a sword is not the chopping but the double-edged sword. Can hurt the enemy.
However, in order to compare who is the hero of the great sword, Lu Buqi and Si Kong Weidian have only staged the most brutal fighting method.
"Squeak!" When the first noise sounded in the collision between the two swords again, the onlookers all stunned.
The two stood still, both glanced at the big sword in their hands, and Sikong Weidian twitched, because he found that the black iron sword in his hand was half an inch deep.
Lu did not give up but said: "Your broadsword sword is slightly thin, and the mouth does not mean anything, continue!"
Si Kong Wei Dian glanced at Lu Fu without knowing it, knowing that the other party was also an upright person, and now he laughed and rushed up again with a sword.
Lu Buqi didn't know that at this moment, Si Kong Weidian had regarded Lu Buqi as a worthy person.
With the violent chopping of the two again, this brutal collision for the improvement of civilization skills has undoubtedly made all onlookers taste a visual feast.
When the two big swords collided with each other more than thirty times under the high-intensity confrontation between the two hot-blooded warriors, there was a crackling sound and the two separated again.
Si Kong Weidian glanced at the black iron broad sword that rolled two or three times in his hands, and the corner of his eyes swept to the half of the truncated sword on the ground not far away, exhaling softly: "No sharp epee, convinced orally!"
After stroking the epee with only a little bit of sword marks in his hands, Lu Buqi laughed unwillingly: "Assignee, Master Wei Dian's sword-making skills are also extraordinary. If your level is really true in the Sikong family, Only the last seat can be added, that the empty family deserves the first family of the sword made by Yunze! "
"That's natural! Si Kong's family, the level of the sword is higher than mine, at least a dozen people." Si Kong Weidian gave a grateful look at Lu Buqi: "Among them, the old man reached the concept as early as 20 years ago. The stage of thought forging. "
"Reading to turn the fire? Thinking about forging?" Lu Bufei frowned slightly.
Si Kong Wei Dian looked at Lu Fuqi in amazement: "It's the sword-making technique you used when casting this sword without a sharp edge. If it wasn't for this, how would I cast the black iron broadsword to lose in 100 hits? In his hands? "
Lu didn't give up, thinking of the kind of mental overflow when he gave the Wufeng Epee, and felt the feeling of flames, his heart was astonished, this method is really a forging method that has existed in the world for a long time.
"You don't seem to know this? In other words, hasn't your master taught you?" Si Kong Weidian's expression became more and more shocked, and he thought of a word called "Wu Shi Zi Tong".
Lu Buren gave up his forehead: "This is the first time I have heard such a statement, but if Master Wei Dian would like to enlighten me, I would be grateful."
"Haha ..." Si Kong Weidian smiled cheerfully: "There is nothing to say, anyway, you have reached the stage of forging, a little theory is just the icing on the cake."
At this time, picking up the broken piece of the Xuantie Broadsword, Si Kongnian walked to Si Kong Weidian: "Uncle Wei Dian, it's getting late now, I'm afraid he will worry about it, why don't we talk to him again in another day?"
Si Kongwei Dian's forehead, Chao Lu never gave up, "Although this sword is broken, it will eventually come out of my own hands, can I take it away?"
"Of course you can. This sword must be repaired again, and it must be a good sword too!" Although Xuan Tie is of great value, but Lu doesn't give up so stingy.
"I'm willing to bet on losing, since your sword-making skill can surpass that of Uncle Wei Dian, then the lava core gold will belong to you." Si Kongnian was also a bachelor, looking straight at Lu not abandoning, like a little leopard unwilling to lose: "But You wait, one day, I will win from you what I want! "
Lu never gave up gently pinching his nose: "Then I'm waiting for you ... but I hope that next time, you don't let others do it, but you do it yourself, and it is worthy of being a descendant of the Sikong family, isn't it? Miss Sikong!"
Miss Sikong? There was an uproar. At this time, a careful person looked closely, and found that the empty mind had no throat, the chest was slightly bulging, and there was indeed some girl gesture between the eyebrows.
"Ah ... you ..." Si Kongnian was publicly pierced through the secret of dressing as men's clothing. She was a little embarrassed and angry. She raised her eyebrows and raised her hand. "You can rest assured, Miss Ben won't go to rescue the soldiers." One day I will be able to reach the realm of moving the fire, even the aerodynamic method, and I will definitely fight you again! "