Ning Xiaotian raised his head slightly. Under the sun, his silver eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly.
Wherever he looked, the blade seemed to be slowed down and became clear and identifiable. "Qiang." Ning Xiaotian raised his sword horizontally, and the upper part of the sword body directly hit the blade near the hilt.
Under the huge recoil, the man's wrist actually bent upwards slightly.
The essence of the Hundred Battles Blade Technique is to maximize the killing efficiency, and the Blade Technique itself has no flaws.
However, the "knife" weapon itself has its own advantages and disadvantages.
The knives are single-edged, which means that if you want to exert the maximum power of such weapons, you must choose a horizontal handshake that is more conducive to slashing.
This kind of grip requires a great deal of wrist strength and five-finger grip strength of the knife holder, and the longer the blade is, the greater the requirements are.
This is a defect brought by the weapon itself.
You know, power is mutual.
According to the principle of leverage, in Ning Xiaotian's opinion, attacking two positions is undoubtedly the best.
The first is the tip of the knife, which is like playing with a seesaw.
As long as the attack force is strong enough, the enemy's wrist and five fingers can bear the maximum recoil force.
The weapon will be dislodged at light, and the entire arm will be injured in severe cases.
But obviously Ning Xiaotian is not suitable for this method, because his strength is not as great as the opponent's.
If it's not good, I'll be fooled first.
So he took the second approach.
Use the strongest point of the blade to attack the weakest point of the opponent's blade, which is close to the hilt.
While allowing yourself to withstand the minimum attack force, trigger the self-protection mechanism of the opponent's wrist.
Under normal circumstances, as long as the human wrist is impacted by a huge upward force, the joint will be lifted up subconsciously, using inertia to remove the impact force.
This protective mechanism is almost an instinctive response engraved in all human genes.
It is like hitting the knee with a hammer, the calf will automatically bounce, and the finger will be subconsciously retracted when it is scalded.
It is extremely difficult to change.
"If it weren't for me being shorter than you, the effect would not necessarily be so good."
Ning Xiaotian laughed at himself, but his feet kept moving, and he directly kicked the opponent with all his strength.
The man's reaction was also very fast.
The moment the blade shifted upward due to the inertia of the wrist, he took advantage of the inertia to hold the blade in front of his eyes.
Ning Xiaotian had no chance to attack his face.
Attack, attack, attack again.
Ning Xiaotian took a step forward and followed the attack before the man's body could stand firm.
Arms, wrists, shoulders, neck, knees.
The major joints of the man's body were all shrouded by Ning Xiaotian's sword blade.
The lion-headed breastplate in front of the man was ridiculously thick, and Ning Xiaotian couldn't pierce it at all, so he could only retreat, attacking the joints all over the man's body, constantly breaking the man's body balance, and looking for flaws in the chaos.
At this time, the situation of the battle had been completely reversed.
Ning Xiaotian, who had been suppressed and beaten, had now become the attacking party.
The man's original upright posture was now like a reed in a gust of wind, blown to the ground.
The audience outside the venue was dumbfounded.
"What just happened?"
Many people have such thoughts, and the turning point is too fast, completely beyond their expectations.
I wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in my throat and couldn't get out.
The scene was silent, and everyone was watching carefully.
"So strong!"
In the observation room, Davis was stunned.
"Golden Warriors can only join the Star Luo Empire, I must bring the Golden Warriors under my command, for sure!"
He roared inwardly, his eyes shining brightly.
The others didn't answer, they all leaned forward, looking extremely focused.
"The situation was completely reversed with just one move. This golden warrior is really extraordinary."
On the other side of the observation room, the strongest Yu Luomian murmured,
"That move just now can be said to have given full play to the past. Long, short of attacking the enemy.
And every move after that is suppressed properly, now we will see how he breaks the game and hurts the opponent."
"What nonsense the old man is talking about, just watch it!"
Liu Erlong's eyes were fixed, and his mouth was not forgiving people.
"......."
Yu Luomian's mouth twitched, and he stopped talking for a while, and continued to watch the game.
"Let me see, how long can you defend against it!"
Ning Xiaotian kept waving the blade in his hand. He didn't have any exquisite ornate swordsmanship.
He focused on stabbing, supplemented by picking, hooking, hanging, and tapping. , flirting, and splitting are the simplest and most direct moves.
Each move appears in the right place at the right time.
The intensity of the attack makes the opponent unable to fight back. Ning Xiaotian stabbed the wrist, blade or other body parts to interrupt.
A sense of inability to concentrate swept through the body.
He could only forcibly switch back and forth between the front and back of the knife, preventing Ning Xiaotian from accidentally stabbing him in the face.
Fine sweat emerged from the man's forehead.
On the other hand, Ning Xiaotian became more and more energetic the more he fought, the more confident he became, and his blood spurted.
With the continuous use of sword moves, he felt as if he had found a certain rhythm, entered the realm of transcendence, and became more and more proficient in his sword moves.
This is probably what it feels like to play a tailwind.
"It can't go on like this anymore."
The man gritted his teeth, kicked his right foot, his body suddenly pressed forward, the blade was in front of him, his hands were raised together, a bloodstain appeared on his face instantly, Ning Xiaotian didn't miss this opportunity.
But his body was helpless and retreated backwards. The opponent's strength was above him, and he couldn't fight such a life-threatening move.
"Haha, very good!" The attack was frustrated, but Ning Xiaotian laughed instead, with a hearty pleasure.
Coming to the arena to fight for many days, his skills became more and more proficient, but the opponent he faced was gradually unable to keep up with his rhythm and could not let him go further. He hasn't played so well in a long time.
The sense of urgency that he must do his best to suppress his opponent, he finally experienced it again today.
"Humph!"
The man wiped the blood on his face, snorted lightly, and rushed over.
Even as a soldier, after being suppressed and beaten for so long, he was still angry.
"It's good!"
Ning Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and he also directly attacked.
Although his strength was not as good as the opponent's, with the blessing of his spiritual power and the purple magic pupil of the micro-realm, he could completely attack the enemy's weaknesses with his own strengths.
Use the previous unloading tactics to attack the opponent with skill.
The swords collided constantly, and the two tall and straight figures intertwined again.
"Bang Kacha Kacha..."
The floor under the two of them continued to crack.
The more Ning Xiaotian fights, the more courageous he becomes, and the more skillful he is in the use of unloading tactics.
The man was indeed getting more and more aggrieved.
The feeling of not being able to do his best made him extremely uncomfortable.
His face was red, his silver teeth were clenched, and the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger.
He's going to use his strength to break the trick!