Chapter 22 "A Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" and "The Swordsmanship of the Ape Duke"
When the afterglow of the setting sun faded, a shot and a sword intertwined together in the lightning.
The dazzling sparks bloomed rapidly in the slightly dim yard, and the clanging sound of metal collision also made the surrounding tone tremble slightly.
One is the God of Guns, and the other is the Emperor's Master. Both of them have neither fancy nor procrastination in their moves. Every shot and every sword is the point of each other's key points.
Since the so-called length of one inch and one inch stronger, the Haolongtian approached the two-meter gun body, which allowed Tong Yuan to take a lot of advantage in the attack range of the weapon. Whenever Tong Yuan stabbed a shot, Wang Yue's sword move was not approaching yet.
However, although this gun body that is about to reach two meters is Tong Yuan's biggest reliance, it is also the biggest disadvantage. The gun body is long and the flexibility is weak. Whenever Tong Yuan is about to stab Wang Yue, Wang Yue can lightly dodge by.
If it were decades ago, when Tong Yuan was at its peak, even if Wang Yue could dodge the spear head, Tong Yuan could rely on his arm strength to force the spear body, turn the gun into a stick, and hit Wang Yue with the spear body. Although it could not be fatal in one blow, it could cause considerable damage to the other party. However, Tong Yuan, who is now nearly 70 years old, can no longer control this Haolongtian like that. Although Tong Yuan's attack is still sharp, there is inevitably a little bit of old age in this sharp gun technique. The old Tong Yuan is no longer the Penglai Gun God back then!
Although Wang Yue's hair and beard are white, he looks a little older than Tong Yuan, but his age is a little younger than Tong Yuan. Although the two are only five years apart, they are far from energy. As an imperial teacher, Wang Yue has lived in the palace for a long time and is pampered and elegant, so his body is naturally much better than Tong Yuan. In addition, Wang Yue's weapon is a sword, and the Zhanlu sword is extremely light, and it will not bring too much burden to him every time he swings the sword. Therefore, although Wang Yue has always maintained a defensive under Tong Yuan's gun, the actual situation is extremely beneficial to him. Every time he flashes by Tong Yuan's spear, Wang Yue will have a little chance to climb on Haolongtian and attack directly in front of Tong Yan. However, Wang Yue seems to be quite afraid of Tong Yuan. Whenever such an opportunity arises, Wang Yue will give up without hesitation, as if the exposed flaw is like a trap.
"Old lame, why didn't you use your "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix"? Is it because your legs are lame? "The two of them fought hard and retreated, and Wang Yue said.
"Have you not used your "Ape Sword Technique" yet?" Tong Yuan's chest was already slightly ups and downs. Obviously, this battle had a considerable burden on his body. However, under such circumstances, Tong Yuan naturally could not show weakness. After quickly subduing his breath, he snorted coldly.
"Okay, you and I won't try again, and we will really have a life-and-death duel." Wang Yue shouted, and a green light flashed on the Zhanlu sword in his hand, and a fighting spirit spread throughout his body from the sword. Then Wang Yue's body suddenly trembled, and his aura suddenly increased. The sword moves he used were also very different from before. The exquisite sword moves mixed with almost substantial sword energy roared towards Tong Yuan.
"Okay, I'm just thinking that." Tong Yuan also shouted loudly, and the sound of thunder like thunder made the aging aura on Tong Yuan's body fade away quickly. The gray hair, under the rolling fighting spirit, the wind automatically returned to Tong Yuan's body, and the Haolongdan in his hand seemed to be infected by this aura. A buzzing sound came from it, and an unbearable desire spread out from the gun. Haolongdan, who had been trapped in the bamboo for more than ten years, finally woke up again from silence.
Tong Yuan and Wang Yue who fought together again had no reservations at this moment. Wang Yue's "Ape Sword Technique" was a big combination, which was both the ape's ambition and the heavyness of the green mountains. Each of the sword moves he swung was extremely exquisite and imposing.
Every time Tong Yuan stabbed a move, a sound of breaking through the dragon gall would be heard from the heroic dragon gall. As Tong Yuan accelerated his move, the sound of breaking through the air like a bird's song gradually overlapped, like countless spirit birds singing together. And the bird's song seemed to be mixed with the sound of the dragon roar. The sound of the dragon roar and the sound of the bird roar, the two intertwined, which made Tong Yuan's momentum rise to the extreme.
"Yes, with your remaining body, you can still use "Hundred Birds to Paying Phoenix" to such an extent, and I underestimate you." Wang Yue, who used "Ape Sword Technique", did not expect that Tong Yuan, who was seriously injured, could recover to this level. However, Wang Yue was not worried. He knew clearly that Tong Yuan was injured at the beginning. Although the arrow did not hit the point, the poison on the arrow went deep into his bones. Although Tong Yuan seemed to be fine now, the slight stagnation of the right leg during this battle still made Wang Yue keenly capture it. Therefore, when Wang Yue made a move, he targeted Tong Yuan's right leg, and Wang Yue's actions were despicable, but it was a way to win.
Tong Yuan naturally knew Wang Yue’s idea, so he would try to put his focus on his left foot whenever he made a move. However, Wang Yue’s swordsmanship was also extremely exquisite. Although his birds were slightly better than the opponent’s speed, his flexibility was slightly inferior. Under the pressure of the opponent, it was impossible for him to let all his moves fall on his left foot. Once he used force with his right foot, he would reveal a trace of flaws. Therefore, although Tong Yuan was in an offensive, he still did not dare to be careless.
"You old lame man's injury is indeed not healed." At the moment when Tong Yuan pressed his right foot, Wang Yue's sword move suddenly changed, and he swung his sword across and turned into a chopping style. After Tong Yuan paused for a moment, he turned to attack. With the sword moves, Tong Yuan forced him to take a few steps back. The originally majestic "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" also came to an abrupt end. The sharp momentum accumulated before was consumed in the instant of the offense and defense change.
"Old lame man, today is your death." Wang Yue abandoned the flexibility of his sword moves and slashed at Tong Yuan with a thunderous force. Wang Yue's "April Sword Technique" also emphasizes gravity, but it cannot be obtained both, so Wang Yue, who is concentrating on the sword, has much less flexibility.
"Can't you finally be able to bear it? I'm waiting for this move." Tong Yuan blocked Wang Yue's sword with guns in both hands, then stomped his right foot suddenly, and a huge force came from Tong Yuan's Haolongtian.
Under the huge force, the Zhanlu sword in Wang Yue's hand trembled violently, and Wang Yue himself was also staggered by the huge force and took a few steps back.
When Wang Yue retreated, Tong Yuan quickly caught up. The sound of birds singing and dragon roaring sounded again. With a "bang", Wang Yue's Zhanlu sword was knocked to the ground.
"Your legs are actually healed..." Wang Yue, who was knocked down by Tong Yuan, said blankly at Tong Yan's right leg.
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Pig-Foot Words: I won’t come out this chapter. I’m going to come out and destroy the atmosphere. Let these two old men fight, hehe, but I will turn the tide in the next chapter. Well, finally, I’ll help the author’s bastard to ask for some collection...
Chapter completed!