Chapter 1325: A broken sword

Immersed in the swordsmanship left by the ancestors, I don’t know how many years, Jian Qinsheng is familiar with all the changes in this set of swordsmanship.
The trick has just evolved 18 different ways of attack, but there is no such angle, this method of attack!
It looks like a thorn, but like a pen of God, people have to guard, but they can't defend!
"This requires a good grasp of the timing, and the opponent's tricks can be done with ease. Even if it is me... it will take a long time to think of it. In the battle, the death is only a few milliseconds. So nervous, you can make this. ......"
Sword Qinsheng can't believe it.
This trick seems simple, but it actually combines one's understanding of swordsmanship and the grasp of the opponent.
Even if he wants to show it, it is extremely difficult.
"You..."
He felt in his heart that the opposite Xie’s brother only felt that his chest was boring and he was about to explode.
Although I don’t understand the other side’s tricks, but the hair is coming over, his body smell is interrupted again. If you don’t want it, you will hit it directly, and you can’t hide!
In the hands of the other party, although it is only a hair, but instilled infuriating, it is not weak compared to the sharp sword, really want to stab, can pierce the throat, and even cut the head!
"Retire!"
Knowing that if you continue to move forward, it is inevitable that you will be seriously injured. When you bite your teeth, your left hand squeezes a law and slams forward.
Hey!
The air blew out and slammed back with strength.
Because of the sudden change of strength, the infuriating gas in the body can no longer be controlled. The internal organs are like being hit by a sledgehammer. The face becomes red and the blood flows down the corner of the mouth.
Two consecutive strokes, if you don’t touch each other, you will be injured directly...
No one believes when you go out.
"This...What is going on?"
"I don't know, thank you brother, what is this?"
Their eyesight, can't see the power of hanging this trick, only seeing that Xie Shixiong has the upper hand, but the result suddenly retreats, leading to the power to fight back, one by one is full of worry, unknown.
"Does... Does Xie’s brother have a tendency to abuse?
"Should be, I remember that my brother seems to have chased the Sisters of the Navy, and I don’t know who was stunned by the nose!"
"Yeah, in the future, I will never dare to play the idea of ​​the sister...just, is this not related to self-abuse?"
"Who said it doesn't matter? Everyone knows that a big man in the college likes a water master, he dares to provoke, isn't it a cure?"
Several younger brothers, holding the chin, secretly speculative.
"You..."
Seeing the expressions of everyone, thank you brother for not knowing what to think, his face is green.
I thought about helping the teacher to teach this guy who didn't know how to be tall. He didn't even think of it. He held the Chinese saint, but he didn't even hurt the guy holding the hair. He vomited blood.
"This trick can block you, I will admit defeat!"
Step back and take a deep breath, thanking the brothers for their eyes.
Hey!
The sword in the body boils in boiling water, and the violent anger rises into the sky.
"It's the most powerful worry-free sword for your brother!"
"This trick was created by the teacher, a sword is troubled, no worries, no worries, almost the same level, almost no one can hold it!"
"The teacher showed this trick and was able to shoot ninety-nine swords in a flash. Xie Shixi is the most savvy among us. Although it is far from the ninety-nine, it has enough 32 swords. It’s mad!

"Blocking opponents at thirty-two acupoints, under the traction of the air machine, there is no ability to resist..."
......
After a burst of sorrow, the color of the eyes is also revealed in the water.
This Zhang Suhang is brought by her. In case it is injured by the brothers, it is not very good on the face.
"With his strength, there should be no problems..."
However, when I think of the other side, even the word Lane can pass, Xie Shixiong, although very strong, should not be an opponent.
Zizi!
The breath in the body reached its apex, and Xie’s brother was volleyed in the air, and the sword was united and slammed.
"Awesome martial arts!"
The hanging eyes are immediately lit.
This trick is a simple sword. It seems to be simple. In fact, it integrates fineness, qi, and spirit into the kendo. It is difficult to do without strong savvy.
A sword out, locking the opponent's thirty-two acupuncture points, as long as they move, they will be injured, and it is really powerful.
"Eye of the Eyes!"
Don't think too much, the texture in the eyes shines, the blink of an eye, the shortcomings of the other party's tricks, immediately appear in front of the eyes, as clear as a mirror.
"The power is good, but there are still a lot of holes..."
Seeing at least a dozen loopholes, Zhang Hang did not retreat, chose one, the hair in his hand, slammed up.
"What is he going to do?"
"Would you use a long hair with a long sword from Xie Shixiong?"
"You don't have to look at it, this is your own death..."
......
Seeing his movements, everyone is upset again.
In their eyes, the newcomer, seeing the brothers and sisters so fiercely attacking, not only did not hide, but also greeted, obviously looking for death.
Even Jian Qinsheng has some doubts.
Worry-free sword is his creation, sharp and unparalleled, and his attack power is very strong. Even if he is the same level of swordsman, he will not dare to touch it hard. He will be greeted with a hairline... It is easy to be injured, and even it may be on the spot. Kill!
Hey!
In the eyes of doubt, the long sword is already in contact with the hair.
Call!
Whether everyone thought that the latter would be smashed into a broken piece of hair, the straight hair suddenly bent down, turning an imaginary arc and falling on the sword back of the sword. on!
Hey!
The sound of the hammer hitting the bell and drum suddenly sounded, and then the sound of "咔嚓!咔嚓!" was dense.
All of them were sneaked, and everyone hurriedly looked at them. They saw the long swords that had been struck by the hair, and the porcelain was generally cracked. When they blinked, they broke into countless pieces and fell to the ground from the air.
Hey!
The long sword was crushed, and it was really mad. Xie’s brother’s face was red, and the blood spurted out. The body swayed and fell from the air.
The worry-free sword is very powerful, but when the sword is in one, the requirements for the sword are extremely high, and the sword is broken. It is equivalent to the essence, the gas, and the is cut off instantly. Seriously injured.
"This..."
After a burst of silence, one by one looks at the young man holding the hair, like a expression.
"I lost..."
Serve the drug, stand up, thank you brother is full of frustration, but also know that it is indeed lost!
Handheld the Chinese saint, lost to a hair...
Experience, I feel as unbelievable as dreaming.
"You lost nothing!"
Shen Qinsheng’s eyes are shining, looking at Zhang Hang, like seeing a gem:
This little brother’s swordsmanship is much better than you!

"Yes..." Xie Shixiu nodded and looked ashamed.
"Let's learn from each other and learn from each other. Xie's brothers and swords are brilliant, and I am very admired!" Zhang hung.
"With a hair strand, shattering his long sword, mastering the sword method, it is called the peak!"
Sword Qinsheng said: "If you don't read it wrong, your hair should have broken yet!"
"Yes!"
Nodded, and the instinct of the fingertips was loose.
Call!
The original straight hair, the breeze blows, immediately turns into a powder, drifting around.
The people were surprised again.
Instilling instinct in the whole hair is not too difficult, but it is broken into this way, and it can keep the infuriating operation, and crush the long sword of Xie Shisi... How strong is the control?
"In fact, you don't have to be depressed. Your sword is not his hair!"
Confirmed the guess in the heart, Jian Qinsheng smiled and comforted his students.
Xie Shixiu is puzzled, and other people are full of confusion.
I just saw that the other person used his hair on the sword, and the sword broke, how could it not?
"You cast a worry-free sword, the sword is straight ahead, and the strength is concentrated on the tip of the sword, hoping to defeat the opponent. At this time, the blade is the weakest, and he uses his hair to hit a part of the blade. It just happens to be the node of strength. Under one touch, the infuriating spirit in the blade body is stirring around, and it can't be controlled... In fact, it is white, it is your own strength to shatter the long sword, his hair is just the position and timing to find. Extremely clever!"
In order to prevent students from losing their self-confidence, Jian Qinsheng explained one sentence and then looked at it: "I don't know if I said it correctly?"
"Predecessors see!"
Zhang Xuan nodded.
The other party said that it is good, even if the hair is gathered together with the infuriating, it is impossible to break the Chinese saint. The reason why this effect appears, like the other party, borrows the power of the thank-you brother!
The infuriating air was hit by the hair, and it was broken everywhere. Under the fierce impact, not only did it hurt, but it also shattered the body directly.
There was power to fight back, and the hair couldn’t stand the fly ash. If he was innocent and pure, he would have disappeared.
"Find out the flaws in the battle, induce the amount of power, crush the blade with your hair, if you don't read it..."
After looking at it, Jian Qinsheng is excited and incredible: "Your insight into the kendo has reached the point of true solution?"
It is only when the martial art is truly solved, so that it can be clearly observed, and any direction of the sword can be clearly judged. Even the brothers who show the sword without worry are far from being defeated.
"Yes!" Nodded, and Zhang Hang did not deny it.
If you don’t shoot, you can still hide it. Just show your sword, and the other side’s strength can’t be seen again. It’s been a long time to practice the sword for so many years.
"After 20 years old, you will understand the true meaning of Kendo... Are you a Zhang family?"
Listen to him, Jian Qin was full of shock, still can't believe it.
This is what level of kendo talent can be achieved to achieve this. He was also known as a genius in the past, but in order to achieve this level, it also cost a lot of effort.
"Zhangjia? I really don't..." Zhang was full of smiles. Why did everyone who heard his name think that he was a Zhang family?
Does it only have Zhang family to have genius?
Ordinary people, can't you go to this step?
"No?" Sword Qinsheng gave a glimpse and immediately laughed: "That would be great, haha!"
"This..." Seeing him so excited, Zhang can't help himself.
Is it not a Zhang family, so excited, is it hard that this sword Qin Sheng and Zhang Jia have hatred?