The Statue of Liberty is 46 meters high, and 93 meters high including the pedestal. It has always been an important landmark of here can observe her from many angles. They are attracted by the beauty and holiness of the Statue of Liberty and conquered by her charm, but they do not notice that there are two people standing on her arms holding the torch. Yin Xiu stood on the left, confronting Hong Di on the right. The strong wind made their clothes and hair flutter, but it was not enough to sway their bodies. Because even though the two of them were standing on this smooth, narrow height that could not accommodate two people walking side by side, their feet were still walking as if on flat ground, and there was no visible obstruction at all. In the previous contest, Yin Xiu already knew that Hong Di was probably not his opponent. Although the two of them did not use any magic, their skills were already much inferior to his. Hong Di seemed like a man who was not very familiar with boxing and kicking, but was extremely strong. Such a person is certainly dangerous to others, but to a great master like Yin Xiu, it is like a child holding a gun. Even if someone is stabbed accidentally, it can still kill. But the difference between an expert and a child is that the former has better control over strength and body shape, and will not be stabbed so easily. Therefore, Yin Xiu was not as cautious as Hong Di imagined, but gradually approached him. "Are you planning to come here like this?" Hong Di frowned.
"if not?" Yin Xiu rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm in a hurry. Whether it's your last words or anything else, I've said everything I need to say on the boat. Next, you just need to clean your neck and wait to die. That's all." "I'll return the favor to you." Hong Di put his hands together, one in front and one behind, and made a short bridge posture. call out! Hong Di poked Yin Xiu's eyes with a finger with one hand. Yin Xiu blocked it with one hand and used the other hand to bypass Hong Di's hands and grab the other's throat. Snapped! Hong Di stretched out his hand at the right time to attack Yin Xiu. Their fists collided with a dull sound, and they each took a step back. Before he could stop, Yin Xiu twisted his feet, shot out an arrow, and grabbed Hong Di's wrist which he had not yet retracted. Hong Di felt the strength coming from his hand, and immediately took a step forward to dissolve the force of Yin Xiu's body pulling back. When Yin Xiu took another step, he also took a step forward. The two of them crossed their feet and clasped each other's wrists, like a bull with its horns crossed. call! call! call! ! The two men crossed their arms, pushed and pulled, and each push made a deafening sound of breaking wind, like a heavy fist hitting wet cowhide. Thus, in these few short rounds of confrontation, Yin Xiu suddenly realized that his previous understanding of Hong Di was wrong. This guy's hand-holding skills suddenly became like a master, instead of the layman with just great strength. Could it be that before this, he was just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, making himself look easy to deal with? Yin Xiu became more and more confused as the fight went on, but Hong Di's eyes gradually lit up. Hong Di gently lifted Yin Xiu's arm and dissipated the strength in his hand. Then he raised his palm and a stream of blood immediately spurted out from under Yin Xiu's eyes. Yin Xiu's eyes were filled with anger, and he immediately put his hands on Hong Di's shoulders and raised his knees to push against his chest. Hong Di sensed Yin Xiu's murderous intent and gave up the idea of attacking him again. He turned around and barely avoided the attack. When the two met again, Hong Di had a shining sword in his hand without knowing when. Before Yin Xiu could summon the Chaofeng Sword, he could only flip his hands over, grab a pair of daggers from his sleeves, and block Hong Di's sword. At this moment, the cold light in his eyes suddenly turned. Yin Xiu stretched his hand upwards, and the sword blade turned again. The sharp sword pierced through his shoulder, and Yin Xiu's arm immediately went limp, with blood spurting out from his shoulder.
[Soft sword? ] The other hand shot out a dark blood arrow to force Hong Di back, and Yin Xiu immediately retreated. Hong Di was not in a hurry to chase. He just flicked his fingers lightly, knocking the blood drops off the sword and admiring the trembling sword body. "There are twelve famous swords and thirty-six lesser-known swords in the Jiuzhou Martial Arts Review. All other swords are ordinary items, just scraps of copper and iron. The twelve famous swords were all made by Master Jinlian. His proudest works in life, apart from the six swords that were the fastest in the world and whose whereabouts were unknown, were the two soft swords, Qiushui and Lengyue. " He showed Yin Xiu the sword in his hand, which shone coldly, "This sword is Qiu Shui." "That's a coincidence." Yin Xiu's tone rose, as if he had met a fellow villager in a remote corner. "You mean?" Hong Di felt uneasy or surprised. "No, I didn't say anything." Yin Xiu made a sword gesture with his hand, then smoke rose and the famous sword Chaofeng appeared in his hand. Chaofeng is the third son of the dragon and is said to be the son of a dragon and a phoenix. The ancients said that it "loves danger and also likes to look far", which means that it likes adventure and also loves to climb high and look far. Hong Di was surprised at first, but when he saw that the sword in Yin Xiu's hand was not Leng Yue, one of the two soft swords, nor was it a famous sword ranked among the best in the world, he couldn't help but relax a little. "Did you make this sword yourself?" "I guess so," Yin Xiu stroked the sword, "but it was actually given to me by a friend. The sword is called Chao Feng." "This is not a famous sword, even if it is a good sword." "Do you know what a sword is?" Yin Xiu glanced at him and said, "A friend of mine once told me that a so-called famous sword is not famous or well-known, or has many stories and deeds, but because it has spiritual energy, so it deserves a sword name, which is called a famous sword. It is the same with people. What is important for a person is not how others see him, but how he sees himself. " As he swung the sword, the wind broke, making a sound like a dragon's roar. When Hong Di heard these words and saw this scene, the contempt in his heart immediately disappeared. He had come to understand that Yoon Soo's understanding of the sword was on another level, even though he didn't look like a seasoned swordsman. Before Hong Di could think more, Yin Xiu stepped forward with a sword in hand, and blue electric light burst out from the Chaofeng Sword. The Chaofeng Sword is strong, while the Qiushui Sword is feminine. They are two different styles, but they are both good weapons for buying lives. The blades crossed, and the Qiu Shui Sword was bounced away as expected. The sword body swayed in the air, making the sound of a cicada's wings flapping. The body of the Qiu Shui Sword was light and tough. After being bounced away, with a turn of Hong Di's wrist, it whistled towards Yin Xiu's face again. Yin Xiu had heard Ren Qi talk about the peculiarity of the soft sword before. It was not very hard and even seemed a bit "fragile". If someone had never used it before, they would probably cut off their fingers as soon as they swung the sword.
A true master of the soft sword does not use it as a sword, but rather uses it more like a rope or a whip, using its soft and changeable properties to make the soft sword like a living poisonous snake that can sting and kill people in one go. Therefore, when fighting against a soft sword, the first thing to avoid is being anxious, and the second thing to avoid is being dragged into a fight with the opponent. Yin Xiu used the guard on the hilt to block the tip of the sword, and pushed the sword forward, wiping it towards Hong Di's neck. Hong Di stepped forward, his body flew back, and swung the sword again, with a visible sword pressure coming straight at him. Yin Xiu broke the sword pressure, followed the sword and got in front of Hong Di. Hong Di took another step back. At this time, one of his feet was standing on the torch held by the Statue of Liberty, and the other foot was still in front, ready to deal with Yin Xiu's sudden change of moves at any time. The Chaofeng Sword roared, and the joints of the sword body seemed to crack and suddenly expand, revealing the single-molecular silk threads connecting various parts inside. call! Yin Xiu seemed to be waving a broom, and wisps of cold light flowed along with his hand. A gleam of light flashed in Hong Di's eyes, and his whole face became even paler under the cold light of the Chaofeng Sword. He did not withstand the sharpness of the Chaofeng Sword, but dodged it. Behind him, part of the torch of the Statue of Liberty was hit by the Sword of Chaos, and gravel flew everywhere. Hong Di took the opportunity to jump onto the torch with one hand. Yin Xiu continued to roll the knife and jumped up with him. Hong Di immediately kicked out, stabbing Yin Xiu in the chest. Yin Xiu drew his sword and was about to chop off his foot. At this moment, Hong Di's ankle suddenly hooked, turned and stopped in the air. A dagger came out from the sole of his shoe and hit the Chaofeng sword, deflecting it. At the same time, the Qiu Shui Sword turned and stabbed towards Yin Xiu's throat. Yin Xiu twisted the hilt of the sword, and the short sword, which was only the length of his forearm and originally part of the Chaofeng Sword, was held in his hand. He did not look at Qiu Shui, but stabbed it directly at Hong Di's chest. The pupils of both men suddenly shrank, and they used the dragon and tiger qi to protect their throats and chests respectively, obviously intending to see who had a tougher life. There was a sharp sound of metal collision, and finally Hong Di was the first to retract his sword and block Yin Xiu's attack. The two men exerted force with their wrists, and Chaofeng and Qiushui were both defeated by the collision. It would be more accurate to say that the two men voluntarily dropped their swords rather than saying that they let go of them. Red flames lingered on Hong Di's hands, and his hands were bathed in fire. Before Yin Xiu got close, he could feel his hair being burned. He first struck out with his palm, and the flame brought up hot wind, which made Yin Xiu's face hot and red. Yin Xiu dodged him, and when he approached him again, his hands were already wrapped with green and white dragon and tiger energy. The two men collided with their fists, and cracks instantly appeared on the granite beneath their feet due to the transmission of force. Yin Xiu raised his knee and Hong Di also kicked his feet, and they collided. The sharp blade on his shoe immediately cut across Yin Xiu's thigh, bringing up a splash of blood again. A cold light flashed, and after a high kick came a slanting blow. From Yin Xiu's shoulder to his chest, shocking blood spurted out. Then Hong Di jumped up again and did a spinning kick to hit Yin Xiu in the chest, sending him flying.
Yin Xiu only felt a sweetness in his throat, and when he came to his senses again, his body had already passed the edge of the torch in the air and was about to fall down. The ground behind him was a hundred meters away, and the pedestrians were as small as ants. 【He is really completely different from before! 】 Surprised, Yin Xiu grabbed the edge of the torch with one hand and pulled his body back from mid-air. At this moment, the dagger on Hong Di's foot stabbed again. Yin Xiu was extremely angry and activated the Tianyan Star. The speed suddenly increased, Yin Xiu squatted down to avoid the dagger, and moved forward for close combat. Hong Di grabbed his shoulders without hesitation, jumped up from the ground, and was about to knee Yin Xiu in the head again. Yin Xiu didn't block it either, and simply thrust his head forward, hitting Hong Di's chest and knocking him out. Hong Di's blood suddenly boiled in his chest. He didn't expect Yin Xiu to use such a "shy" trick. He kicked Yin Xiu with a whip kick again. Yin Xiu was fully prepared this time. He blocked with one hand and slapped the knife with his other hand. The dagger on the tip of Hong Di's shoe flew out immediately and he was interrupted. In this way, the dagger on Hong Di's foot that had caused Yin Xiu a lot of trouble was finally removed, and it was now falling straight to the ground under the feet of the two men. Hong Di turned his ankle, which was a little sore from Yin Xiu's slap, and looked at Yin Xiu with fear in his eyes. Isn't it the same when Yin Xiu looks at him? Could it be that Hong Di used a martial arts injector, which allowed him to use various martial arts so skillfully? Because it was obvious that when he first started shaking hands, he was obviously using the Wing Chun style, but his kick just now was obviously the authentic Twelve-Way Springing Kick. Even though Taoist Hongshan from Mount Laoshan had taught him martial arts, his master was a Taoist after all, not a martial artist. How could he possibly teach someone so many routines and moves? He can use both boxing and kicking, and is even good with swords. Is Hong Di really a one in a million genius? As described in Wang Xiaofu's diary, is he the reincarnation of a star in the sky? Of course it’s not that he’s jealous or unwilling to admit it, it’s just that Yin Xiu doesn’t think there are people in the world who can do everything. Even Yin Xiu himself was able to use various weapons skillfully because of the [Master of Weapons]. [Wait, the Master of the Instrument? ] Yin Xiu suddenly realized that what Hong Di had just used was not some kind of martial arts, but the Qimen Dunjia. He didn't know how to use those skills, but he imitated them using Qimen Dunjia, making them look like he had mastered them himself. Qi Men Dun Jia, originally, uses various mechanisms, techniques, and magic to achieve the effect of deceiving people and changing things. If this is the case, everything makes sense. Those martial arts just now were part of the Qi Men Dun Jia. In order to verify this conjecture, Yin Xiu made a sword gesture, placed it on his arm, and then held his breath and concentrated. Sure enough, soon his eyebrows began to twitch rapidly. This was taught to him by Uncle Ming. When everything seemed blurry, he would use this trick to sense the changes around him and strengthen his senses. From the strange feeling just now, Yin Xiu confirmed again that Hong Di was using Qimen Dunjia.
Like me, this guy also likes to play tricks. In fact, I should have thought of it earlier. From the Kunlun strongmen whose moves are varied and even whose structures are completely different, it can be seen that Hong Di is also a "magician" to some extent. A magician who enjoys using tricks to mislead and tease his enemies. However, when it comes to playing tricks, this is also Yin Xiu's interest and hobby. Thinking of this, a mysterious smile appeared on his lips. (End of this chapter)