Chapter 499 Killing Tiehu with One Sword
Just when Tie Hu made a bold statement and used a series of whip magic skills, Tie Kaicheng drew his sword.
Although Xie Xiaofeng gave him a sample in the original work, Tie Kaicheng did not use Xie Xiaofeng's method.
In the original work, Xie Xiaofeng not only drank, but also did not practice martial arts for a long time. More importantly, he was injured at the time and was not in the best condition at all.
So he used his clever breaking skills to catch a bunch of flaws at the moment when the whip magic was first exerted. Then he used the force of the iron tiger to break his own magic, directly shaking all the bones in his body into pieces. broken pieces.
But Tie Kaicheng had no need to do this, not to mention that he had long wanted to find a top master to test the sword.
Fengyun Leihu Lei Zhentian, isn’t he a qualified opponent?
Tie Kaicheng drew his sword, and the long sword drew an elegant arc in mid-air. The speed seemed slow but was actually fast. Everyone could almost see the trajectory of the sword light, but after they reacted, they discovered that the sword light Already occupied the field of vision.
The feeling of Iron Tiger is particularly prominent.
At the same time as Tie Kaicheng drew his sword, his magical whip skill had already been activated. Logically speaking, the power of the whip could travel throughout his body in an instant, transforming him into an indestructible, powerful force. Infinity.
But he found that time suddenly slowed down, and the expressions of the onlookers seemed to have frozen. The fallen leaves slowly floated in the air, and the swaying speed of the treetops became slow motion. Even the feeling of the wind blowing across his skin, he could feel it. The slightest hint of intermittent wind.
At the same time, the movement of his energy also slowed down. He could clearly feel his energy being transmitted through his body section by section, and he was unable to speed up at all.
Tiehu found that his thoughts had passed the passage of time in an instant, which surprised him extremely.
But the surprise was followed by panic, because he found that there was one thing that had not slowed down, and that was Tie Kaicheng's long sword.
Tie Kaicheng's long sword drew a beautiful arc and stabbed his throat slowly but firmly.
Tiehu could see the coming of the long sword. He wanted to resist, but couldn't lift his hand. He wanted to dodge, but couldn't move his legs. The strength in his body was still following the instructions of a string of whips. The running route is going.
It seems that it can be carried all over the body in the next moment, and it seems that it will never end.
Tiehu's pupils showed endless fear.
With his martial arts skills and knowledge, he certainly knew what this meant.
Sword intent! Mental suppression!
Tie Kaicheng's martial arts has actually entered this legendary realm. Compared with various conventional methods such as behavioral hints, verbal provocations, and mentality adjustments during duels, the suppression of this kind of "power" is the ultimate pursuit of people in the world.
"Broken! Broken! Broken!"
"Open! Open! Open!"
Tiehu shouted crazily in his heart. He knew that this "power" was actually just an illusion. As long as his heart was strong enough and his spirit was firm enough, he could break through the pressure of this "power".
However, even though he was shouting crazily in his heart, his whole body remained motionless. The force of a string of whips was running through his body, but instead of giving him a sense of security, it was like a ticking countdown to remind him of his life.
Because Tie Kaicheng's sword light was in perfect harmony with the crackling joints in his body, Tie Hu could feel that just when his string of whip magic skills spread throughout his body, it was also the moment when Tie Kaicheng's sword pierced his throat. .
In the eyes of others, time actually flies very quickly, but to Tiehu who is in it, seconds feel like years.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The force of Tie Hu's string of whips spread throughout his body in an instant, but at the same time that the sound of his joints disappeared, Tie Kaicheng's sword tip also penetrated Tie Hu's throat.
And the moment the sword pierced his throat, Tiehu's feeling returned to normal again.
Nothing around him changed. The only change was that there was an extra sword in Tie Kaicheng's raised hand. The tip of the sword was an inch into his throat, and blood had not yet flowed out.
The fear in Tiehu's eyes had not dissipated, and he looked at the smooth sword spine in front of him in disbelief. The shiny sword spine reflected his unbelievable eyes and expression.
Opposite him, Tie Kaicheng sighed and couldn't help but sigh at the power of the fifteenth fatal sword. This was the qualitative change brought about by the sword's intention, sword power, and mental suppression.
If he didn't use the deadly fifteenth sword, the Flying Immortal from Heaven, the Sword Drawing Technique, etc., but only used ordinary moves to fight Iron Tiger, he would certainly be able to kill him, but the fight would have to take a long time.
Tie Hu's martial arts skills were definitely not weak. He was hard-hit by a sword. With adequate defense, Tie Kaicheng would have to take dozens of moves to kill him.
But under this unique trick that comes with spiritual suppression, the slightest difference is the difference between life and death, and victory or defeat can be determined in the blink of an eye.
Of course, performing this kind of move is by no means an easy task. You need to concentrate your energy and energy. It is quite tiring to perform one move. It is not even as easy as fighting someone for dozens of rounds.
So Ximen Chuixue can kill Ye Gucheng or Lone Song with one move, but he also fights Shi He with seven or forty-nine swords.
That's why Li Xunhuan didn't carry a few flying knives with him, because every one of his knives was a unique move.
The one who made this clear is "Full Moon Scimitar". Ding Peng has obtained the skills of the leader of the Demon Cult, and he always uses the magic sword to kill, but he can only chop dozens of knives in a short period of time.
——Which of the most powerful masters in the world died after just a few dozen blows?
Tiehu finally looked away from the long sword and looked at Tie Kaicheng who was holding the sword. He had put away the fear in his eyes and regained his composure. He just looked at Tie Kaicheng with curious eyes.
"This is the Thirteen Deadly Swords." Tie Kaicheng said.
Tiehu's eyes flashed with relief, sadness, and self-mockery. He finally realized that he was a clown. He was already a clown when he faced Yan Shisan eight years ago.
Tie Kaicheng did not comfort Tiehu, because eight years ago, even if Yan Shisan had not killed Tiehu so easily, the result would not change.
Tiehu took a step back and pulled his neck out of the long sword.
Blood was splattered, and he finally said a few words in a difficult and hoarse voice, "Good swordsmanship!"
The next moment, Tiehu fell to the ground with his breath dissipated and his vitality was annihilated.
Everyone stared at Tie Kaicheng and Tiehu blankly. They felt that they just blinked their eyes and Tiehu died.
Lao Miaozi said blankly, "He is not that powerful..."
Jin Lanhua nodded. She actually didn't know how powerful Tiehu was. She just felt that he had said so much before, but he died in one move, which was a bit funny.
But Xue Keren knew what kind of person Tiehu was. By reversing her thinking, she knew why Tie Kaicheng dared to tease Xie Xiaofeng.
And Sun Xingyu looked at Tie Kaicheng with a colorful look in her eyes, "So that's how it is. You only want to keep Tiehu's hand, but he wants to keep his life!"