"His move is full of flaws, and I can think of more than a dozen ways to break it casually." Guo Fu said quite proudly.
Huang Rong was noncommittal, and continued to ask: "Then how many ways do you think Miss Ah Qing has to solve it?"
Guo Fu was astonished by Ah Qing's performance before, and she subconsciously replied: "Miss Ah Qing, there are at least a thousand ways to solve it."
Huang Rong sighed: "Fu'er, you're not strong enough to understand what it means to have flaws all over your body, which actually means that your whole body has no flaws."
Although Huang Rong's martial arts are not top-notch in the Jianghu, it is only because she is naturally jumpy, and it is difficult to calm down and concentrate on practicing martial arts. ∷∷∷Bah, ≌.v¤.︾
Her martial arts qualifications are one in a million, and her eyesight is even better. After all, she has been surrounded by top masters in the world since she was a child. Therefore, she could see a thing or two about the subtlety of Song Qingshu's move.
When the enemy is full of flaws, you have too many choices, and you can't help but hesitate, and when the masters fight, the winner is often determined in an instant.
So Ah Qing wanted to move several times, but in the end she still didn't make a move.
Of course, this is just Huang Rong's own understanding. After all, due to the limitation of her cultivation, it is still quite different from the actual situation.
From Ah Qing's point of view, Song Qingshu's wooden sword is really in harmony with the way of heaven. In her eyes, the loopholes in the eyes of ordinary people are hidden murderous intentions, and they are not loopholes at all.
But Ah Qing is Ah Qing after all, even though he had doubts, he still swung the green bamboo stick to stab Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stabbing Aqing's left shoulder obliquely with the wooden sword, attacking while defending, and defending while attacking, this is a sharp swordsmanship that combines both offense and defense.
When Huang Rong saw it, she couldn't help but let out a low voice: "Good swordsmanship!"
"It seems to be quite good." Although Guo Fu's martial arts is not high, she can still see that this move is quite subtle.
"The swordsmanship of these two people is probably among the top three in the world. Fuer, Xiaowu, you study it carefully, and you will benefit endlessly throughout your life."
"Yes, mother (teacher's wife)!" Seeing Huang Rong's solemn words, Guo Fu didn't dare to talk back. Looking at the voice on the ring, her beautiful eyes sparkled. As for the big and small Wu, they naturally wouldn't go against Huang Rong's intentions, and they all watched intently.
With a swing of Ah Qing's waist, the green bamboo stick rose slightly, which made Song Qingshu's offensive and defensive sword miss, and instead stabbed Song Qingshu from another angle.
"This Ah Qing's swordsmanship is really good, and he can break Brother Song's sword so easily." Auntie Zhu frowned slightly as she watched, and couldn't help but feel worried for Song Qingshu.
"Don't worry, since Qing Shu is sure that he can win, then he will definitely win." Zhou Zhiruo's eyes sparkled with brilliance.
In fact, how Song Qingshu won against Ah Qing has been discussed many times by the women, but the final conclusion is that Song Qingshu has little chance of winning. But every time Song Qingshu swears that he will definitely win, it makes them even more curious. Reluctantly, every time he asked Song Qingshu what the method was, he just laughed and said nothing, refusing to reveal it.
Seeing Ah Qing's sword, Song Qingshu also secretly praised it in his heart, not waiting for the move to get old, turning the wooden sword in his hand and pointing at Ah Qing's right shoulder, it is still a wonderful move of defending with offense and attacking with defense.
"Huh?" Ah Qing exclaimed, only to feel that there was no flaw in the sword. If she continued to stab, her arm might be broken, so she had to stab the green bamboo stick in her hand to Song Qingshu's back. , This move is like an antelope hanging horns, there is no sense of obscurity in changing the move, and everyone in the audience is dazzled.
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "This move is excellent." Immediately, he returned to the sword.
The two of you come with one sword, and I go with one sword. They have dismantled more than twenty moves in an instant, and the wooden sword and bamboo stick have never touched each other. Naturally, the connection between moves and moves is so natural, and they have used more than twenty sword moves with different styles, but from the whole process, it seems that the two of them have only used one sword from the beginning to the end.
Ever since Song Qingshu became a master of swordsmanship, few people could make him use his sword so many times in a row without success. Thinking that the other party is the number one swordsman in the entire Jinshu system, he felt a sense of pride in his heart, and used the subtleties of his swordsmanship one by one. Expand it.
Ah Qing was also delighted to see Lie Xin, the green bamboo stick with a trace of afterimage, and Song Qingshu confronted each other. During the whole process, the two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding, only fighting for moves, not competing for internal strength.
All the heroes in the arena stared wide-eyed, fearing that they might miss a single move. At the beginning, when they saw Song Qingshu and Ah Qing fighting, their swordsmanship was astonishing, and they couldn't help admiring them. The subtlety of the two swordsmanship is completely beyond comprehension.
Huang Rong, a master of this level, is a bit better, but after seeing the thirty moves, she is gradually unable to do what she wants. Every time I look at a move, I often need to think hard about the essence of it. After thinking for a long time, I finally understand it, but at that time, the two of them have already dismantled more than ten other moves. She completely ignored how to dismantle these ten more moves .
Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting looked at each other, and they saw the horror in each other's eyes. It's been a long time since we saw each other. This kid Qingshu's swordsmanship is so good, and the girl's swordsmanship is really like a banished fairy. I'm afraid Zhang Sanfeng In person, in terms of swordsmanship alone, it may not be able to beat the two of them.
Linghu Chong opened his mouth wide open. He knew that the final match was between Song Qingshu and Ah Qing. As the successor of Dugu Nine Swords, he couldn't miss this world-shattering battle, so despite Ren Yingying's dissuasion, he endured his injuries and came to the conference to watch the battle. .
"Miss Aqing's swordsmanship is as if taught by an immortal, but Brother Song's swordsmanship seems to have a hint of magic. A sword fairy and a sword demon are really admirable, admirable."
In terms of swordsmanship alone, none of these people in the ring could compare to Linghu Chong. It was precisely because of his profound knowledge in swordsmanship that he was able to appreciate the exquisiteness of their swordsmanship. At the beginning, he still had the determination to win, and he felt that he was not inferior to the two in terms of swordsmanship alone, but the more he saw it, the cold sweat couldn't help but drip down his body.
Although Dugu Nine Swords claims to break through the world's swordsmanship, it still needs the opponent's tricks! The two people in the arena, each move is like an antelope hanging horns, Linghu Chong thought hard at first, but then suddenly realized that the two of them had clearly reached the state of no move!
Linghu Chong still remembered that when Uncle Feng taught him the Dugu Nine Swords, he subconsciously asked a question, if two masters with no moves confronted each other, how should their moves be broken. Uncle Feng Tai was obviously taken aback at that time, obviously he hadn't thought about this question either.
Now that Linghu Chong has finally seen two masters who have no moves, it is a pity that Linghu Chong still sees many ways to deal with them. Can really see clearly.
Ren Yingying at the side had a complicated look on her face. Such a man with a mastery of swordsmanship should have a noble heart, so why would he treat her so frivolously several times.