Chapter 30 One man's desperate counterattack

The inspector asked, and he had to answer.

"Sir, I did practice the ninth move of the Wind Chasing Blade, which is called Wind Chasing." Jiang Xuan said respectfully in the direction of Lei Hong.

"How many moves have you practiced in total?" Lei Hong asked again.

"The first four moves and the ninth move." Jiang Xuan said.

"I see." Lei Hong nodded. He understood that Jiang Xuan temporarily skipped the practice of other moves of the Wind Chasing Blade and forced himself to practice the ninth move. He really practiced it, which also shows that Jiang Xuan's talent in swordsmanship belongs to the level of a peerless demon.

Lei Hong did not ask any more questions.

Originally, only a very few people saw through or guessed what Jiang Xuan used. After Lei Hong asked, everyone present knew it. For a moment, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"The ninth move! He has mastered the ninth move!"

"Jiang Hanfeng has only mastered the eighth move of "Chasing Wind Blade"!"

"According to the records of our Black Pool Mountain Warrior List, if I remember correctly, the last person in the Jiang clan who mastered the ninth move of "Chasing Wind Blade" was from 160 years ago. His name was Jiang Hun, and he was the best in Black Pool Mountain at that time..." The warriors of all tribes were all moved, and even fear flashed in their eyes.

Black Pool Mountain is about to change.

"Fifteen years old! No! It's impossible! He must have used some forbidden drugs or other evil means!" No one knows what it means to master the ninth move better than Jiang Jingsheng. He is the tribe member with the highest realm present - innate perfection! Man and sword are one! And he has mastered the seventh move of "Chasing Wind Blade"!

Jiang Jingsheng really doubted it.

He knew the difficulty of mastering the ninth move! Not to mention the ninth move, Jiang Jingsheng has never been able to master the eighth move in his entire life!

How could Jiang Xuan master it?

But he did it.

Jiang Jingsheng was more afraid than he was unbelieving!

He joined the Shentu tribe after seeing the Shentu tribe was about to win in the three-year life-and-death battle! But he didn't expect that the Jiang tribe would fight back in just one month! A one-man fight! According to the rules of life-and-death battle, it can also be overwhelming!

"Hahaha! Chief Jiang's swordsmanship is unparalleled! He is a real hero!" The one-eyed old man of the Nalan clan suddenly laughed, bringing a burst of praise.

"Let's go!" Wei Yuanlang in the corner turned around with a gloomy face.

No need to watch! Although today's life-and-death battle has not ended, Jiang Xuan killed Shentu Lie with one move. How can the Shentu tribe still beat him?

There is no difference between one game and a hundred games, the result is the same.

The two walked out of the martial arts training ground and walked towards the gate of Tucheng.

"Actually." Cao Tai thought, "Although Jiang Xuan's killer move is extremely powerful, it is only in the ring. The rules of the life-and-death battle give him an advantage. The ring is so big that it is enough for him to cover all his moves and there is no escape. It's like he has a fierce cannon in his hand. The power of the cannon is indeed great, and the enemy is not allowed to leave the attack range..." "But if it is a roaming fight, such as an encounter in the forest, the space for maneuvering is large enough, you can avoid his sharp edge, fight in a roundabout way, and rely on stronger physical strength and faster body movements to defeat him! Shen Tu Lie suffered a loss in the ring, and he underestimated the enemy! If he was in the forest, Shen Tu Lie would not think of retreating first, and he would die!" "And if Shen Tu Lie knew before he took action that Jiang Xuan had this killer move, and the two were fighting in the forest, fighting in an open area, then... the outcome is unknown. I think Shen Tu Lie is more likely to win." "Jiang Xuan's realm is too low, which is a problem after all." Cao Tai analyzed Jiang Xuan's situation in all aspects. But Wei Yuanlang's mood did not improve.

"If Uncle Cao goes to the ring, how sure are you to win him?" Wei Yuanlang asked.

"100%." ​​Cao Tai replied calmly and confidently.

"What if he practices for another five years?" Wei Yuanlang asked again.

"It's... hard to say!" Cao Tai reacted. Jiang Xuan is only fifteen years old this year, and he will only be twenty years old in five years! As the top innate in Feixue City, Cao Tai is not sure to win!

This is the problem.

"Based on my understanding of the tribesmen's cultivation, a young man like Jiang Xuan, who comes from a thousand-year-old tribe, will have no problem in achieving the unity of man and sword in the future. However, if he wants to master the 'power of heaven and man', he may master it at the age of 18 or 19, or at the age of 30, or he may never master it in his entire life!" Cao Tai shook his head and said, "The tribe's cultivation method is actually low-level and flawed! There is a lack of sufficient guidance and the system is not clear enough. This is also the reason why the tribesmen, even if they have enough historical heritage, are far inferior to the city people in overall strength." As they talked, they came to the city gate, took horses out of the city, and rode away. "Uncle Cao, let's not go back to Feixue City first. It's a rare opportunity to come out. How about going to other county cities?" Wei Yuanlang took the initiative to suggest. "Okay! Listen to Master Yuanlang!" Cao Tai did not object. He understood that Wei Yuanlang wanted to "hide from trouble"! Originally, he came here to witness Jiang Xuan's death as a witness, and then bring the good news to Wei Hongkuo as soon as possible. He personally went to help Wei Hongkuo keep an eye on this matter. Wei Hongkuo could understand his intentions, but now... only good news can be reported! Whoever wants to go back and tell it can tell it! He hid first!

Anyway, it won't take a day, and someone else will report this to Wei Hongkuo.

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The life-and-death battle day is ten fights a day. Generally, both sides rest for half an hour after a fight. After that, the winner can change players or not, and of course can choose not to rest.

After the ring was cleaned, Jiang Xuan jumped up again, looking at the people of the Shentu tribe indifferently, without saying a word.

Since Shentu Lie's death, some people in the Shentu tribe have had a mental breakdown. Thunderbolts are not enough to describe their mood at that moment.

Especially Shentu Yu, it was really the sky falling.

And at this moment.

Dozens of people from the Shentu tribe were silent. Shentu Yu, who was pale and bloodless, stood there with a square box containing his father's head and a blank look in his eyes.

"Shentu! Come on! Are all of you from the Shentu tribe cowards?"

"Are there no men left in your Shentu tribe?"

"Come on!"

The voice came from the Jiang tribe. The women from the Jiang tribe were very excited, and they were getting more and more excited. Some even cried and shouted. They were the ones who made provocations and ridicules.

"I'll do it!" A man from the Shentu tribe came out.

The sturdy man in his fifties, with a nose like an eagle hook and sharp eyes, a scar on his face, and two fingers missing on his left hand, looked like a tough guy who had experienced many battles.

"Shentu Donghu, in the middle stage of the innate realm."

"In terms of seniority, he should be Shentu Lie's cousin."

Shentu Donghu took two sections of the gun barrel from behind, brought them in front of him, aligned the two ends and twisted them, locking them into a long spear! Many older generations like to use this detachable spear, which is convenient to carry when going into the mountains for training.

"There are no cowards in the Shentu tribe!" Shentu Donghu jumped onto the stage, staring at Jiang Xuan expressionlessly, then ran wildly, rushing towards Jiang Xuan like a hungry tiger, with his spear raised!

"Come and fight!"

Jiang Xuan didn't waste time talking to him, and ran wildly towards Shentu Donghu, with his long sword unsheathed, and the sword light was like a thin line that was about to tear the space apart, passing with a buzzing sound, and fiercely collided with the head of Shentu Donghu's spear. The spear was heavier and more powerful than the sword. The sword was more flexible and more changeable. Even if they were at the same level, the sword would definitely lose to the gun, not to mention that Jiang Xuan was only in the early stage of innateness.

However, due to the special relationship of the skills, Jiang Xuan was comparable to Shentu Donghu's strength without using all his strength.

"When I was half a step into the innate realm, I could fight with Aunt Cuiyun, who was in the middle stage of the innate realm, until I was exhausted. Now that I am in the innate realm, I can use about 20% of my strength to compete with Shentu, who is in the middle stage of the innate realm and pays more attention to strength training. However, the use of spears in terms of strength is much stronger than that of swords. Shentu uses heavy spears that are as thick as wrists..." Jiang Xuan's thoughts were very fast during the battle!

The sound of the collision between swords and spears was extremely harsh.

Jiang Xuan retreated three steps, and Shentu Donghu also retreated two steps. Both of them did not hesitate to stop and went forward to fight again. Jiang Xuan used a not very smooth sword technique at a very fast speed. Shentu Donghu's spear was like a dragon, and he was good at stabbing and chopping, and his power was frightening.

The two fought and entangled together.

"What's going on?"

"Why didn't Jiang Xuan use that move?"

"Is it because his innate strength is not enough? Impossible! He could have rested for half an hour, but he didn't rest much. It's definitely not a problem with his innate strength."

"No need for that move! Jiang Xuan is in the early stage of innate, but he can fight with the middle stage of innate!"

"A monster should be like this! When his father Jiang Hanfeng was in the early stage of innate, he fought with the middle stage of innate and was not defeated. Jiang Xuan is better than his father and has the combat power of the middle stage of innate. It's not surprising, but Shentu Donghu has been through many battles. , has long been known for his bravery, and the middle stage of the innate realm is also stronger and has more innate power. The longer the fight, the more disadvantageous it is for Jiang Xuan! "

"What is Jiang Xuan doing? Why doesn't he just kill Shentu Donghu?"

"Is he... practicing with his sword?"

The one-eyed old man of the Nalan tribe widened his remaining eye. He has seen many life-and-death battles in his life. There are too many life-and-death battles among the tribes, big and small. Some of them reconciled in the end, some of them swallowed the weak, and even in the middle of the fight, the monsters suddenly attacked and killed most of the people present.

He is over 70 years old and is the oldest person present.

He has seen everything.

But he has never seen anyone dare to practice with his sword on the life-and-death battle arena! Such a crazy move, once you fail, it will be all over!

"Interesting." Lei Hong tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, looking at the situation on the arena and muttering. The tribal life-and-death battle has not been so interesting for a long time.

"The fifth style of Chasing Wind Blade! He is practicing the fifth style of Chasing Wind Blade!"

Jiang Jingsheng shouted, "Attack his lower body quickly! Be careful not to let him turn around! Quick! Force him to continue fighting with you!" Jiang Jingsheng was also crazy, and began to yell at Shentu Donghu how to break Jiang Xuan's moves. Jiang Jingsheng has practiced the fifth style of Chasing Wind Blade for decades, and no one here knows it better than him.

"Old dog! Shut up! Aren't you afraid of retribution!" Grandma Jinhua shouted at Jiang Jingsheng angrily.

"Traitor! Damn traitor! When Xiao Xuan wins the life-and-death battle, you will all die!"

"You deserve to die!"

The women of the Jiang clan were all furious.

Jiang Jingsheng ignored them completely. He had no time to argue with them. If Jiang Xuan didn't die, he would die. He wanted to live, and he didn't care no matter how he was spurned.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Good! That's it! Hold him back! Hahahaha! He can't adjust! He just learned the ninth move not long ago and hasn't mastered it yet! It will take at least a few years to master it! If you hold him back, he won't be able to use it! Kill him, kill him!" Jiang Jingsheng was more excited than anyone else.

"Master Supervisor!" Jiang Cuiyun shouted towards the viewing platform in the north, kneeling on the ground and looking at it.

This was obviously unfair, but the imperial law did not have any clauses that required silence in a life-and-death battle. Everything was controlled by the Supervisor on the spot, and what he said was what it was.

Lei Hong glanced at Jiang Cuiyun, and then glanced in the direction of Jiang Jingsheng.

Just such a faint look.

Jiang Jingsheng felt like he was being stared at by a beast, and his hair stood up! His back was cold! He shut up all of a sudden, lowered his head, and looked at the ants crawling on the ground, and didn't even dare to look up and look back at Lei Hong.

The scene suddenly became much quieter.

But because Jiang Jingsheng had already given some advice on how to break the moves, Jiang Xuan on the stage actually began to be "in danger".

Shentu Donghu was very experienced. When Jiang Jingsheng spoke a few words, he understood and adjusted immediately. Sure enough, Jiang Xuan's steps had some problems, and his swordsmanship was not as fast as before. Shentu Donghu increased his attack to 60%, and defense accounted for 40%.

Jiang Xuan was the opposite, 60% of the time was on defense, and 40% of the time was on attack.

Long defense will lead to loss is not only a principle of war, but also applies to the fighting of practitioners. Shentu Donghu's advantage is becoming more and more obvious, almost suppressing Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Jingsheng looked up at the stage.

"This..."

"He is..."

"There is also the disassembly move of the seventh move. The seventh move is both offensive and defensive. It can be used for both defense and attack..."

"This..." Jiang Jingsheng was anxious, and the more he looked, the more anxious he became.

Jiang Xuan was still practicing swordsmanship! And from the moves that Jiang Xuan could use, it was not because he was at a disadvantage that his movements became less smooth, but because he was not familiar with the moves and was trying to master them.

"No one can see it? What's wrong with Shentu Yan and the others? You have all competed with Jiang Hanfeng before, you have seen these moves! Remind Shentu Donghu to fight for his life!" Jiang Jingsheng was anxious, but he didn't dare to speak, the inspector had already warned him with his eyes.

Shentu Donghu thought he could force Jiang Xuan and expand his advantage.

But in fact, he had no advantage at all, it was all an illusion! He could only win if he suddenly fought with Jiang Xuan, with the mentality of exchanging one life for another, and used the trump card killer move!

Otherwise, Jiang Xuan only needed to keep a distance, and he could still calmly use the ninth move to kill Shentu Donghu!

Lei Hong could also see that Jiang Xuan was still practicing swordsmanship, with ease.

Huh!

A figure appeared out of thin air on the viewing platform.

It was not a spatial shift, but too fast.

"Why are they still fighting? The first match? Shen Tu Lie didn't play?" The old man with a goat beard frowned. He came from the main city and thought that when he arrived, the life-and-death battle should be over, so that he could talk to Lei Hong. He didn't expect that they were still fighting.

"This is the second match. Jiang Xuan killed Shen Tu Lie in the first match." Lei Hong said indifferently.

"What?!" The old man with a goat beard was shocked.

Lei Hong briefly explained the situation. The old man with a goat beard was very moved and said, "He is a genius in swordsmanship! A genius! But his realm talent is a little bit worse."

"His realm talent is also second-class." Lei Hong said.

"Brother Lei, I want to talk to you alone." The old man with a goat beard looked at Lei Hong and said.

Lei Hong glanced at him, thought about it and nodded, and then he actually stood up. This was a move he had never made in three years. Lei Hong said, "Let's end this match early. I have something to deal with."

"Yes, sir." Jiang Xuan was sure that Lei Hong was talking to him.

Shen Tu Donghu was also sure... Lei Hong couldn't be talking to him!

"Are you kidding me?" Shentu Donghu shouted.

"You deserve to die." Jiang Xuan said coldly.

"Hahahahaha! I'll die! Come on! Use your wind-chasing style to kill me! Sixteen years later, I'm still a warrior! Come on!" Shentu Donghu's moves suddenly became fierce, truly fearless of death.

Jiang Xuan made a fierce slash! He used 80% of his strength in this slash! It was four times as much as before!

"Dang!" Shentu Donghu's spear was knocked out.

Jiang Xuan swung his slash back, then danced a slash flower, and sheathed the slash.

"Wind-chasing style? You are worthy of it!" Jiang Xuan said indifferently.

Blood appeared on Shentu Donghu's neck.