Chapter 63 Infinite Sword Battle
"This entire world of infinite swords is our battlefield, and our weapons are these swords on the ground. All the swords on the ground can be used as you want. The way to win or lose is who will be killed first. Also, although you won't really die in this world, you should know what it means to enjoy the feeling of death after reading some novels, right?" Fenriel said with a smile on his hands.
"Are you enjoying the feeling of death?" Chen Xinghan reached out and grabbed a sword at his feet, and pulled it out with force.
"I'm really sorry. I don't plan to fail in this battle." Chen Xinghan turned sideways, pointed his right hand holding the sword straight at Fenriel and said.
Fenriel also drew a sword directly on the ground, then slashed twice, then smiled at Chen Xinghan with a tilted head and said, "Go to take a move!"
Chen Xinghan's whole body rushed towards Fenrier slightly and quickly. His right hand holding the sword began to slowly pull away like a bow while he was running.
"Swish" The fierce sound of breaking through the air followed the moment Chen Xinghan rushed to Fenrier, and stood still in one step. Inertia and the force generated by his legs to his hands instantly slashed over with a sword.
Faced with this powerful sword, Fenriel smiled and raised his hand to block the sword edge that Chen Xinghan slashed. At the moment the two swords came into contact, he misstepped his body and retreated backwards, and directly threw Chen Xinghan behind.
When Chen Xinghan felt the force coming from his hand disappeared, he knew that it was not good. Although he tried hard to control the force forward, how could it be so easy to control it? The whole person was thrown behind him by Fenriel. Although he still tried hard to control the body forward, Chen Xinghan was still quite embarrassed.
"Didn't you prepare to practice practicing the skills of national skills into your own swordsmanship yesterday? What's wrong? Have you been in this world for so long and you have been completely integrated by the skills of this world? Or do you think my fighting style will only fight head-on?"
Watching Fenriel slapped his hands and spoke to himself in a lesson tone, although he felt very unhappy, he did not show it.
Fenriel was right. Chen Xinghan had indeed underestimated him before. Since he came to this world, he has faced the kind of existence that likes to use brute force. Even in the campus battle, all the opponents used brute force, or the assassin type that could kill with one blow. Although there were some subtle changes, they were still mainly based on Western combat methods.
Chen Xinghan secretly adjusted his breathing, calmed down his mind, and raised the sword in his hand.
"It's interesting to see this." Seeing that Chen Xinghan was really in the state, Fenriel kicked forward and rushed forward, and the sword tip directly stabbed Chen Xinghan's heart from bottom to top.
Facing the stabbing sword, Chen Xinghan slid his foot and moved directly behind Fenriel and slashed it with a sword. It seemed as if he had guessed Chen Xinghan's move. Fenriel directly held the sword in his hand and blocked it behind him.
With a sound of gold and iron clash from "Table ping-top", Chen Xinghan thought that the sword that he was determined to win was easily cracked by Fenrier.
Fenrier turned around and swept away with a sword, forcing Chen Xinghan to retreat and dodge the sword. Taking advantage of Chen Xinghan's retreat, Fenrier's center of gravity was stable again due to unstable turning.
He raised his sword and stabbed Chen Xinghan again, and a series of quick and lightning-like sword moves attacked Chen Xinghan's vital points.
Chen Xinghan also calmly took the sword stabbed by Fenriel one by one.
But Chen Xinghan also knew the truth that he would lose it after a long period of time. If he kept retorting, he would sooner or later have an accident.
The only way to do this is to counterattack. Although I thought so in my heart, Chen Xinghan sighed in his heart. The possibility of counterattack is really low.
"It would be great if someone could help me block Fenrier's attack." Chen Xinghan sighed in his heart.
"Wait a minute!" Just as Chen Xinghan sighed in his heart, a sudden light of inspiration flashed across his mind, "Why do I have to just take one sword? It seems that there is no rule for this battle to be able to only have that sword."
Thinking of this possibility, Chen Xinghan's footsteps that had stood still at his feet began to slowly retreat. When he came to the side of a sword, his empty left hand quickly pulled out the sword on the ground and directly blocked Fenrier's attack. At the same time, the sword in his right hand directly stabbed Fenrier's heart as fast as a wind.
Fenriel didn't expect that Chen Xinghan would suddenly turn into a double-sword attack. Although he was careless, he avoided the sword that stabbed his heart, a bloody mouth was stabbed on his arm.
Scandaling at the bloody arm, Fenriel looked at Chen Xinghan and said with a smile: "It seems that I will fight quickly. If the snow disaster continues like this, I will lose directly."
"But I didn't expect you to think of using the second sword under my attack. Is this the combat talent mentioned in those books?"
Chen Xinghan ignored what Fenriel said, but held the sword in his left hand and his right hand, put the sword in his sword in his arms into a cross to block his body.
"Then, I have to use all my strength, too." Fenriel said as he pulled up a sword at his feet and held it in his hand.
Next is the showdown between the two swords and the two swords!
Fenrier's momentum changed suddenly, and his aura, which was originally as stable as a mountain, suddenly changed like a storm, full of raging aura.
Fenrier's black eyes, which were originally like Chen Xinghan, also turned into a bloody red color.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Fenriel smiled evilly and said, "Next, let's accept the baptism of the Blade Storm."
Feeling the obvious change in Fenrier's momentum, Chen Xinghan felt even more alert.
Fenrier squatted slightly, kicked his feet and rushed towards Chen Xinghan like a sharp arrow. His arms suddenly turned into two rapid whips, leading the two swords in his hand to turn into countless sword shadows and slashed towards Chen Xinghan.
As for the countless sword shadows that were slashing at him, Chen Xinghan kicked a sword at his feet and flew out. The sword shot directly into the sword shadows. With a few crackling sounds, the sword turned into a pile of scrap iron and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!