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652. Chapter 652 Competition of Strength

If it comes with one blow, it is not difficult to crack with Sun Ling's skills, either dodge or forcibly blocking. However, Liu Cang moved his steps left and right, and was erratic.

Su Qin immediately realized that this was also due to the weapons used by Liu Cang. Because it was a short sword, it was conducive to close combat. The advantage was that it was agility and change. The disadvantage was that the opponent saw through the moves and resolved with a longer weapon.

Liu Cang used his erratic moves to maximize the advantages of the dagger, making Sun Ling unable to guess where he would attack, so he could not prepare for it.

When Su Qin saw this, his heart suddenly became hung. He had never seen Liu Cang's fighting moves before. That year, Bai Yong assassinated himself, and the two of them had fought each other in a short battle, but at that time, Bai Yong could not use flexible positioning techniques in the narrow inn room. Today, in your wide banquet hall, you can see the essence of the short sword fighting at Liulu Jianmen.

Su Qin couldn't help but think inwardly: "If Liu Cang's attack was his target, how should he resist?" He was just thinking about this and had not yet come up with a counterattack move, but Sun Ling's body had already moved.

He rushed straight towards Liu Cang like a flash of lightning. The lancet in his hand shook the tip of the knife, and the cold light flashed into a halo, changing and dazzling.

Su Qin couldn't help but applaud Sun Ling's attacking moves. When he saw Sun Ling's actions, he realized how to fight back against Liu Cang just now. The best answer was Sun Ling's actions. He had to take the initiative to adopt attacking moves to break Liu Cang's attack of moving and transposition.

If Sun Ling doesn't move and waits for Liu Cang to get closer, Liu Cang's short sword can be completely combined with virtual and real, making Sun Ling unpredictable. He discovered Sun Ling's defensive flaws and killed him at close range with one blow. Where can Sun Ling have time to dodge?

Therefore, the way to crack Liu Cang's moves was to take the initiative to jump out of his attack circle before he approached, and Sun Ling was unwilling to dodge, which seemed embarrassing. Therefore, Sun Ling flew over and assassinated towards Liu Cang.

Sun Ling's attack was as fast as a flash of lightning, and it was impossible for Liu Cang to think about it carefully. He quickly took a step to the right and dodged the lancet's blade. However, Sun Ling's change was not above his footsteps, but on the resilient lancet. The tip of the knife shook repeatedly and rapidly or wave-like, making it difficult to prevent.

Just as Liu Cang was dodging, his left robe swayed for a moment and fell into the reach of the lancet. There were three or four holes and a stinging faint sound.

Liu Cang felt amazement and thought to himself: "Sun Ling is indeed a martial arts master in Qi State. This lancet is ever-changing and difficult to prevent. If I hadn't avoided it in time, I'm afraid that the lancet would have broken not only my robe, but my waist or ribs."

Liu Cang himself thought he was a martial arts master. He had already dodged Sun Ling's attack, and his robes were pierced by others, which seemed to be at a disadvantage. How could this make him feel at ease?

Liu Cang barely avoided Sun Ling's blade and immediately turned around. The Sword of Mrs. Xu in his hand spread out as he waved his long arm, three or four feet long, forming an attack line, which was straight to the back of Sun Ling's head.

Liu Cang's counterattack was as fast as thunder and lightning, which made Su Qin scream "ah" and he was only now that he understood why Liu Cang didn't dodge too much and completely avoided Sun Ling's sword. It turned out that he still wanted to maintain a close-up combat distance.

This rapid counterattack immediately showed its advantage, which made it impossible to dodge. When Sun Ling heard the wind in his head, he also secretly cried out something wrong. He subconsciously judged the attack route of the dagger. On the one hand, he still rushed forward quickly in order to open the distance. On the other hand, he hurriedly lying on the ground to protect the most important upper body part.

However, Liu Cang's attack was too fast, and Sun Ling could not completely dodge. A few long strands of white hair floating on the back of his head fell into the sharp edge of the short sword, and it suddenly broke into two pieces, and the half-foot-long tail drifted down.

The round between Sun and Liu was almost completed in a flash. Su Qin and others didn't even have the time to blink. They had already completed their defense and attacking moves, and then stood in the position to stop the attack.

Su Qin looked closely and found it interesting. Compared to before the competition, the two had just exchanged positions. In this round of confrontation, no one had the upper hand, and each had its own mistakes and wins.

Liu Cang was pierced by Sun Ling, and he still felt his waist and eyes tightened; Sun Ling had several strands of long hair cut off by Liu Cang, and his scalp was still numb. They stood there, feeling still in shock.

After a round, the two of them felt fear in their hearts, and no one dared to attack rashly. Liu Cang placed the dagger across his eyebrows, no longer taking an offensive, but was to guard against the opponent's re-attack; Sun Ling raised the lancet knife in front of him, as if he was deliberately blocking the dagger's stabbing.

The two of them were focused on each other and stared at each other for a long time. They were both fear and respect in their hearts. No one dared to underestimate their opponents, and they couldn't help but be careful.

Su Qin and others could hear their rapid breathing, but they could not see them fighting fiercely again. The two confronted each other for more than two minutes, and still maintained their respective postures.

Everyone looked at Liu Cang and then looked at Sun Ling, and they were inexplicably bored. They didn't see clearly in the first round just now, and waited to take a closer look at the fierce fighting behind them, but unexpectedly, these two martial arts masters, known as peerless masters, fell into silence.

At first, Su Qin thought the two of them were frozen, but after careful observation, he found that the weapons in their hands were still swaying slightly, but the amplitude was extremely small. He looked carefully without hesitation and could not tell.

Especially Sun Ling's lancet is extremely resilient and cannot be completely still when held in his hand. Now the tip of the knife is even more regular, swaying up and down slightly.

When Su Qin found that there were rules for swinging the lancet, he immediately understood that the two of them were still secretly shaking the weapons, secretly containing possible move changes. It was not that they did not move, but that they were observing the subtle changes of the other party carefully, and each was planning their own response moves.

Therefore, the figures of these two top masters were stagnant, but they began a more mental and energy-consuming competition, as if they wanted to see which one could not hold on and finally took off the weapon in his hand, while the other one would take the other's life with one blow.
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