Chapter 25: No. 3 on the Great Zhou Heroes List, Swordsman
Xiao Jinghong was still Xiao Jinghong in the end. Even though he was so close to Zhou Xuanji, he still reacted quickly, leaning back and head back.
咻—
The Zhanfeng Sword went from bottom to top, cutting off a strand of Xiao Jinghong's black hair.
Xiao Jinghong subconsciously raised his right knee, wanting to fly over Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji was also quick-witted, he pulled his right hand down and hit his right knee with the bottom of the hilt of the Sword of Wind Slashing.
boom!
The two took two steps back together.
Xiao Jinghong didn't lie, he didn't use more strength than Zhou Xuanji.
"This strength is not right, is he really only seven years old?"
Xiao Jinghong thought in amazement that he couldn't help but think of a freak from the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was extremely powerful since he was a child.
But that guy was huge and inhuman, and Zhou Xuanji looked no different from an ordinary child.
Before he could think about it, Zhou Xuanji struck again.
Zhou Xuanji is already a foundation-building cultivator and has already practiced sword qi, but since Xiao Jinghong doesn't use sword qi and spiritual power, he doesn't use it either.
Just use pure swordsmanship to compete!
clack!
Zhou Xuanji stepped on the ground with his right foot, turned his body, and stabbed with a sword in his right hand.
The body leaned so that the Wind Slashing Sword could reach Xiao Jinghong's chest at most.
Chong! Clang! Chong…
Xiao Jinghong's left hand was behind his waist, and his right hand was holding the scabbard. His hand was so fast that afterimages formed, blocking every sword of Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji was not discouraged, but his sword speed continued to increase.
"What a fast sword! Only when I was sixteen could I achieve such a sword speed..."
Xiao Jinghong was secretly shocked, but he never thought that he would actually meet a rare genius.
His competitive heart was aroused.
He grabbed the scabbard abruptly and stopped the Wind Slashing Sword.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward with his right foot and pushed his right arm forward. With his height advantage, Zhou Xuanji fell backwards.
Between the lightning and flint, Zhou Xuanji stretched his waist and abdomen, jumped in a backflip, and distanced himself from Xiao Jinghong.
Xiao Jinghong's eyes narrowed, his right hand shook the sword quickly, the sword flower flickered, like dozens of sharp swords stabbing at Zhou Xuanji.
The wind whistled, and the sword light flashed on Zhou Xuanji's face. He was not panicked, his eyes were bright, and his expression was calm.
When it hit the ground, Xiao Jinghong's sword was less than twenty centimeters away from his face.
Looking at each other, Xiao Jinghong moved slightly.
This kid's expression is like that of the kendo master...
At this moment, Zhou Xuanji's figure suddenly disappeared.
Xiao Jinghong subconsciously tilted his head, but his cheek was still pierced, and a trace of blood flowed out from the wound.
He turned around and looked, Zhou Xuanji appeared ten meters away.
"What kind of sword move is this?"
Xiao Jinghong asked, his eyes were burning, he was not angry, but more excited.
Zhou Xuanji turned his back to him, tilted his head slightly, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said, "The third style of the White Crane Swordsmanship, the White Crane Fairy Trace."
"Good swordsmanship!"
Xiao Jinghong sighed in admiration. After speaking, his eyes changed and became extremely sharp. He stepped in front of Zhou Xuanji and slashed with a sword.
This step contains the mystery of shrinking into an inch, and Zhou Xuanji's eyes couldn't keep up.
He subconsciously resisted with the sword.
Bang!
Xiao Jinghong's scabbard stabbed Zhou Xuanji in the chest, and Zhou Xuanji flew out.
He fell and flew out halfway down the mountain. Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Zhou Xuanji made a somersault, the blade pierced into the soil, and slid down the mountain.
"Damn it! It hurts!"
Zhou Xuanji cursed in his heart, and immediately entered the state of White Crane Sword Intent.
Xiao Jinghong stood tall, looked down at Zhou Xuanji and said, "Boy, you are still too weak."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xuanji killed him in front of him.
The Wind Slashing Sword was as fast as lightning, the wind whistled, and the sword light shone. Xiao Jinghong held the scabbard to resist and kept retreating.
"This is…"
"Sword Intent!"
Xiao Jinghong was shocked, how could a seven-year-old child become Sword Intent?
In the distance, little Jiang Xue, who was hunting rabbits, noticed Zhou Xuanji's movement. She turned to look, and in the distance, she could only see the sword light flickering.
"what happened?"
Xiao Jiangxue immediately mounted Xiao Er and flew towards Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji, who used the White Crane Sword Intent, has become one with his sword, but in his eyes, Xiao Jinghong still has no flaws.
You must know that when he competed with Qiu Baili at the beginning, he could still see Qiu Baili's flaws, even if they were few.
This guy is stronger than Qiu Baili!
Soon, Xiao Jinghong was forced to the top of the mountain by Zhou Xuanji, and he would fall down if he retreated.
Without being able to use spiritual power and sword energy, Xiao Jinghong naturally couldn't fly.
He stepped back with his left foot, and flipped the scabbard with his right hand, creating an air current that disrupted Zhou Xuanji's sword stance.
He pulled back, trying to pull Zhou Xuanji into the cliff.
The cliff was only ten meters high, and he believed that Zhou Xuanji would not fall to his death.
No matter who he competes with, his desire to win or lose is the same.
Can't be defeated!
Seeing that he was about to fall, Zhou Xuanji suddenly stepped on Xiao Jinghong's boots, and the two fell off the cliff together.
Chong! Clang! Chong…
Even in the falling air, the movements of the two did not stop.
Relying on the White Crane Sword Intent, Zhou Xuanji had the upper hand.
At the moment of landing, Xiao Jinghong turned around, his aura suddenly changed.
"Let me show you my sword intent!"
Xiao Jinghong sneered, turning into a white light and attacking Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuan's body was like a white crane, his legs turned into wings, and he slashed away with a sword.
The blade and scabbard slammed together, the sound was harsh.
Zhou Xuanji was thrown out, Xiao Jinghong chased after the victory, waving his right arm more than twice as fast as before.
In the air, little Jiang Xue looked down and looked worried, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Zhou Xuanji.
She is now eleven years old and has been practicing for several years, so she can naturally see that Xiao Jinghong and Zhou Xuanji are not fighting between life and death.
The battle between the two was like the sparring between Zhou Xuanji and Qiu Baili.
But she didn't know Xiao Jinghong, so she was a little worried.
Xiao Jinghong kicked his feet quickly, and the scabbard danced wildly, pressing Zhou Xuanji to step back.
The two of them ran faster than ordinary people, causing two rows of dust.
"You are indeed a genius in kendo. It can even be said that you are the strongest talent I have ever seen, but unfortunately you are not my opponent."
"Remember my name, Sword Master Xiao Jinghong!"
Xiao Jinghong chuckled lightly, his expression relaxed, as if he was not fighting.
Sword Master!
Zhou Xuanji's pupils shrank, and the little Jiang Xue in the air couldn't help covering her mouth.
They had heard of this name from Qiu Baili.
Da Zhou is the third hero on the Heroes List. He broke through the inner core realm at the age of 30. His talent in kendo is unparalleled in the world.
No wonder it's so powerful!
Zhou Xuanji was not discouraged, but instead had high fighting spirit.
He raised his left hand, and the Tiger Roaring Sword appeared out of thin air.
Holding the sword in both hands!
Xiao Jinghong's eyes widened, this kid still has a left-handed sword?
"Roar-"
A tiger roaring that shook the mountains and forests sounded, and the tiger roaring sword was wrapped in flames and turned into a fiery sword.
Fire Sword Technique!
Zhou Xuanji angrily slashed away with his left hand, the flames were scorching hot, and Xiao Jinghong subconsciously retreated in shock.
Zhou Xuanji directly used two types of sword intent, the fiery sword intent in his left hand, and the white crane sword intent in his right hand. The combination of the two swords made his aura soaring, instantly suppressing Xiao Jinghong, causing Xiao Jinghong to retreat one after another.