Portia's spear was held in his hand, and when he drew the spear, it was like water waves rippling, and the nearby air was wiped out with ripples.
He pointed the spear obliquely at the ground, and before he could make a move, the man and the spear seemed to become one, showing their sharpness.
Cloud piercing spear is a good name given to Portia by the outside world, referring to Portia's famous war spear.
It is said that Portia's spear was refined from the eight spider legs of an eighth-order flying mysterious cloud piercing spider.
This kind of spider only lives on cliffs as high as ten feet high. Because it needs to climb all the year round, its feet are hard and sharp, which can cut gold and jade.
Although Yue Jinghua has been irritated, Portia is Portia after all, and after a famous family, even if it is a contest, she will never lose her sense of proportion.
Holding the cloud piercing spear in his hand, he drew a semicircle of flames on the ground, and Portia said in a deep voice, "Do you dare to fight?"
Yue Jinghua's eyelids rolled up, and his mouth raised: "Do you and I have revenge for killing my father?"
"No," Portia didn't even know Yue Jinghua's background, so how could he know who his real father was.
"Do you and I have the hatred of taking your wife?" Yue Jinghua asked again.
"Nothing," Portia couldn't react for a while.
"There is neither revenge for killing my father nor hatred for taking my wife. There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no free fight. I will not fight this fight." Neither does her any good.
Hearing these words, Portia was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Yue Jinghua would reject his challenge.
How many people on the mainland lined up to challenge him, but he dismissed it. He didn't expect to be rejected by an unknown mercenary novice today.
Seeing that Yue Jinghua turned around and was about to leave, Portia flew forward and slashed the spear in mid-air, but it blocked Yue Jinghua's way.
"I can't help you," Portia said with a dull face, and he jumped into the body, shaking his spear.
Continental practitioners use spears in nothing more than stabbing, smashing, picking, hooking, and poking. No matter which one they use, they seldom use force in mid-air.
You must know that those who use a spear need to use their feet to exert force, and then the waist to reach the arms.
As soon as the person stood up, his feet didn't touch the ground, and his waist couldn't bear the force, so the power of the spear was greatly reduced.
But Portia was different. When he jumped up, he looked as light as a lynx. When he stood on tiptoe, he gathered enough strength, and the spear light seemed to cover all directions, surrounding Yue Jinghua layer by layer. up.
Yue Jinghua didn't expect that a famous master like Portia would hit him without saying a word.
Her hands were empty, only a pair of fleshy palms were left to block the Cloud Piercing Spear.
This layer of spear light is milky white, but it has a stinging pain like peeling.
If Yue Jinghua's body hadn't been baptized twice by Jiaolong training and Hualongchi, even if her cultivation base was slightly weaker, this burst of spear light would be enough to make her head bleed.
"Excellent," Yue Jinghua secretly praised.
She has encountered countless dangers in her life, and she never panics easily when faced with modern hot weapons.
I saw a slight movement of her consciousness.
The Xiaokong Sword appeared in front of him as if teleporting, and it just blocked the first blow of the Cloud Piercer Spear.
Only a "clang" sound was heard, and the attack of the Cloud Piercer stalled.
Taking advantage of this gap, Yue Jinghua drew his sword with his backhand, and with a few quick taps of his feet, the incomparably exquisite Xiaoyun Zongbu had already been used.
But Portia is not a weak hand, how could he just sit and wait for Yue Jinghua to draw his sword to block him, and his body skills are not weak, he is as startled as a dragon.
Twisting his waist and throwing the gun, he condensed the broken profound energy in mid-air again, retracted his right arm, and then thrust out violently.
The spear is like a large pen with splashed ink, and the profound energy is like the cursive script written by the pen, one after another, making stabs, smashes, and stabs.
I saw his arm, like the tentacles of a deboned octopus, sticking to the spear, smashing towards Yue Jinghua's chest again.
If Yue Jinghua insisted on drawing her sword, the spear would stab a hole through her right arm.
Dangerous, very dangerous.
Yue Jinghua gritted her teeth, and a gleam burst out of her beautiful eyes.
But the right arm didn't dodge or dodge, and went straight to the big sword behind his shoulder.
"Looking for death," Portia spat.
call--
I saw Yue Jinghua's clothes moving without wind, when the cloud piercing spear pierced her right arm.
There was another ripple in the air.
This time, the ripples did not come from the Cloud Piercer, but from Yue Jinghua's body.
A cold, suffocating feeling went from the tip of the spear to Portia's body.
As if being struck by lightning instantly, Portia had the illusion of being on the battlefield, facing the angry roar of thousands of troops.
In front of him, there seemed to be a natural barrier invisibly.
Portia can be sure that it is not the mysterious armor, nor is it the divine light body protection technique that only the people of the Temple of Gods will use, it is...
Murderous aura, the murderous aura that can only appear on the body of a general who has experienced countless bloodbaths and a murderer in hell.
Murderous aura, this kind of murderous aura, Portia is not unheard of.
He also had this feeling with Uncle Luo Ri of the Longji Mercenary Regiment.
Uncle Luori said that it was because he was born in a military camp in his early years, and he had sucked the blood of countless enemies in the military camp of the Dragon War Empire.
But, why does this young mercenary have such a murderous look.
The Cloud Piercer was blocked by this sudden killing intent of Shura, making it difficult to move forward.
With the great sword in hand, Yue Jinghua let out a long moan, like a flying dragon flying in the sky, "Cloud Stack" has already used it.
In a master's fight, even a moment of loss of consciousness is fatal. Percy was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted.
With a flat push of the arm, a spear was swung in full force.
In an instant, the shadow of the sword was like a sharp arrow, and the spear was like a stubborn shield.
One attack and one defense, no one has the upper hand.
"Withdraw," Portia took the lead in withdrawing, and his feet had already drifted away a few steps.
But Yue Jinghua withdrew her sword and stopped in place, her chest heaving slightly.
The fight between the two was just a few breaths, but it was extremely dangerous, and neither of them took advantage of the other.
But Portia knew that if he made the first move, the other party was unwilling to accept the move. In terms of etiquette, he had already lost.
He put away the spear and stared at Yue Jinghua, the previous arrogance and rudeness were gone.
Helen wasn't exaggerating, this young mercenary was indeed a master with a sword.
"Today, it's my fault," Portia said in a deep voice, "I will never mention Qin Dongting's matter again. However, I still advise you, don't take part in the Xuyang test, you are not my opponent, and we will fight again next time." , I will kill you under the spear."
After finishing speaking, he bowed his fists and left without saying a word.
That afternoon, Portia left Wusheng Town with the foolish Luo Yun.
With Portia's departure, Yue Jinghua also began to make intensive plans for the defense of Fontaine County.