Vol 2 Chapter 1579: Confrontation [Part 7]

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Among all the tactics within the known range, the Vague Cloud Sword may be the strongest, but it is definitely the most strange. Under the influence of spells, the probability clouds that exist only at the microscopic scale appear in the macroscopic world. A sword gas is meandering, and the trajectory is indefinite, but the "possible trajectory" of "presumably a curve" is drawn along the rock.
At the same time, Lu Xiaoqian kept her eyes closed, slightly picked up, and stood above the rock. She couldn't stay where she was, because she knew that it was likely that another sword gas might get into the position where she had just stood. Lu Xiaoqian's Tianjian sword flowed all over his body, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a golden light ball. The long sword shook and intended to keep in all directions.
Then, a short scream.
As soon as Lu Xiaoqian's heart moved, she had to explore the achievements of her sword. But she still didn't open her eyes, but followed the direction of Liu Kuo standing in the impression. She didn't go fast, the sword in her hand gently chopped off the wind, and like a guide rod, briefly probed the traces on the ground.
Just then, a strange air flow curled up Lu Xiaoqian's strands of hair, Lu Xiaoqian instinctively put up a long sword.
"Ding!"
Slightly.
Someone stabbed a silent sword in the dark!
The man immediately withdrew his sword as soon as he missed it and retreated silently. However, the feel of this blow was introduced into Lu Xiaoqian's palm through the long sword, and Lu Xiaoqian quickly pushed back the opposite position according to the swordsmanship of the palace. She used the sword as a grass picker to seek the snake, and then hunted away in that direction.
"Ding!"
The second impact was heavier than the first. However, the hand feeling made Lu Xiaoqian open his eyes instantly.
In front of him, there was a burst of sword light-and a pair of eyes full of anger and fanaticism!
Liu Kuo kept his eyes open!
A sword like a violent wind and a shower suddenly overwhelmed Lu Xiaoqian. Lu Xiaoqian tried hard to support him with a sword, but his arm, left wrist, and left leg even had three swords. Lu Xiaoqian's golden sword swelled around him, so he had to blow each other down with pressure, but Liu Kuo slipped and jumped under the rock.
Lu Xiaoqian tried to chase it down, but suddenly, he stepped back and closed his eyes again. Boulder cut off the sight of the two, and the two sides entered the stage of confrontation again.
If there is no pre-judgment error, Liu Kuo's guy really only has the power of "one sword".
Lu Xiaoqian brewed Jian Qi again, then waved his sword to release.
Another long wait. During that time, Lu Xiaoqian could only hear her breathing-she didn't even focus on her ears. After all, "observation" is not limited to "vision". If you are stunned by a sword because you heard the obscure sword air of the misty Wuding Yunjian, then you are dead.
The subtle footsteps sounded again. Liu Kuo was running along the rocks. Lu Xiaoqian did not understand why the other party did that. However, she spread her body and waved a sword along with her hearing. The long sword crossed the space like a meteor chasing the sun and then chased the ground. It was still a heavy impact, but both of them felt the sword path of the other.
Almost the same swordsmanship.
The dead fight that closed the perception started again. The swordsmanship of this method of Immortal Dao is as strong as a formula, but there are traces to follow. For ancient practitioners who have not studied this Dao, such swordsmanship is certainly like a stroke of God everywhere, but for those who know this Dao well, Chess is just a game process under a limited choice combination.
Obviously, it is a life-and-death fight, both sides close their eyes to converge their hearing, but the process of fighting the sword is still as accurate as the same trick.
Until the second short scream and the smell coming from the face interrupted all this.
As if the scream was some kind of signal, Lu Xiaoqian and Liu Kuoqi opened their eyes, and the sword lights of both sides skyrocketed at the same time. As the torrential rain-like impact training ended, Liu Kuo also realized the flaw in his total mana and took the initiative to retreat and began to avoid dealing with Lu Xiaoqian.
"It turned out that you actually regarded your companion as a prop that consumes the ethereal cloudless sword!" Lu Xiaoqian chased down and scolded, "What the are you thinking?"
"Win." Liu Kuo's answer was only one word.
The people who were crushed under the boulder did not lose all consciousness. Although they were seriously injured, they were also bound by Ai Qinglan, and even some blood was drawn, but as long as they have a clear line of sight, they may become Observer. Maybe only one light is needed, maybe only one mirror.
"Shameless!"
"Oh, isn't this a situation you carefully created? Lu Shimei." Liu Kuo grinned while dealing with the other party's attack: "Although I have used life-saving escape, my mana has bottomed out. I have more time to escape. Now there are a few people under this stone sober, where are they, I know everything ... "
"And you, remember?"
Lu Xiaoqian's heart sank. She didn't expect this to happen, so she didn't bother to remember those things.
This also means that Liu Kuo knows how to consume her misty Wuyun Sword, but in turn, she does not know how to deal with Liu Kuo's attack.
Similarly, she also needs abundant basic mana to suppress the erosion of blood refining demon power, and it is impossible to use the vague and uncertain cloud sword endlessly. Even if such an attack is not terrible to consume mana.
So, Blood Mang replaced the golden sword spirit.
"Then cut you directly!"
"Try it if you can!" Liu Kuo suddenly closed his eyes. Lu Xiaoqian saw the other's eyelids beating and immediately closed. Both sides fell into darkness again. Liu Kuo has been backing away, trying to temporarily avoid Lu Xiaoqian's repression, and Lu Xiaoqian bit the other side.
This is the game of life and death. For a normal person, walking with eyes closed requires great courage. Fear based on "darkness" and "unknown" will give people the illusion that "attacks will come from that direction", let alone fighting swords, but in this case, as long as you open your eyes, you may be lost. Ding Yunjian hit the point with one blow.
The most opaque information on both sides is that you can't know the timing of using the vague cloud sword on the opposite side.
This is both a "gaming" and a gambling game entrusted to "probability"!
Amidst two different figures in one go and one go back, Jian bare feet from time to time, occasionally mixed with a gaze of determination. No matter who it is, it will be closed immediately after opening the eyes, quickly sorting out the information peeped between "a glance", and then restart the next round of calculations.
As the embellishment, there are two other screams-from under the rock.
Lu Xiaoqian knew that the duel might be coming to an end. She didn't know how many people who were crushed by the rock could stay awake, but the total number would not exceed five. Liu Kuo may have no meat shield to continue to consume her misty Wuding Yunjian ... Although it is only "possible", but--
"The probability is worth a bet!"
The last qi of the ethereal cloud sword spreads everywhere, and the "possibility" of the sword qi covers all. But this gap, Liu Kuo did not attack. There was a slight gap in his sword-although it was fleeting, the gap did exist.
The misty and indefinite cloud sword, he also used it!
The two turned around the blade again, and the silent blade collided silently in silence. Liu Kuo is still avoiding it, and Lu Xiaoqian still prevails slightly, but in this "thrilling", it hides a different taste from the previous one.
Lu Xiaoqian's mind became more and more calm, like a mirror to stop water. Except for the feel of the two long swords hitting, all she could hear was her own breath and heartbeat. In addition to the square between the feet, it seems that one step is the abyss, and the killing swords are hidden in all directions. However, this woman followed her trajectory gently, waving one sword after another.
Maybe he ca n’t hold the next sword?
She thought so, then she emptied her sword.
No, it's not emptiness, but "broken".
The sword in Liu Kuo's hands is not a magic weapon, but in a high-intensity battle, it actually shattered!
What followed was a short scream. Liu Kuo's.
Some kind of sweet water mist wet her face, and the skin showed what was read.
Maybe it was because the weapon in his hand was broken, so surprised that he opened his eyes?
Lu Xiaoqian instinctively wanted to open his eyes to confirm his victory, but he resisted the urge to improve three swords and attack three directions in a row.
Nothing at all.
Only the feeling of greasy feet ... Is it blood?
Lu Xiaoqian is thinking. At this moment, a woman exclaimed over the boulder: "Sister Ai ..."
"Don't come!" Lu Xiaoqian turned around and screamed immediately: "There may be ..."
At this moment, "something" suddenly burst into trouble. Lu Xiaoqian felt a pain in her ribs, something stabbed into it. The weak force knocked her over and hit her on the boulder. The moment the lungs were injured, the blood refining demon power fell, and the body protection weakened by more than one weight.
"You're so fooled, Sister." Liu Kuo's voice appeared in Lu Xiaoqian's ear: "It's just a metal reed engraved with Fu Zhuan ..."
Lu Xiaoqian has already agreed with his comrades on the other side. If there is no signal to end, you must not approach the battlefield here. But the woman's voice just appeared so suddenly that Lu Xiaoqian was too late to think about why the other party appeared, and why the other party's voice was so strange.
Lu Xiaoqian reversed one elbow and knocked Liu Kuo away. But Liu Kuo has rushed. He clasped Lu Xiaoqian's right hand holding the sword with one hand, and clasped Lu Xiaoqian's eyelids with one hand, and forced to open Lu Xiaoqian's eyes. Lu Xiaoqian was full of mana, but the injured left hand and blood refining demon power were not enough to play a decisive role.
"ended……"
"Yes!" Lu Xiaoqian clasped something like a sachet on her wrist, and said, "It's over!"
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