Chapter 940 (1/2)

After Zhang Yi's sword, he did not stop, but took his hand as his sword again and continued to attack Jiang Zhiqiu.

In swordsmanship, Zhang Yi has a terrible talent. Although he can't say that he can imitate the sword skills he has seen, they can be 90% similar.

When he had a big battle with Yue Zhongzhe, Zhang Yi also remembered the close body sword technique of Huashan sect.

Immediately, Zhang Yi took both hands as a sword and launched a fierce attack on Jiang Zhiqiu.

”Too slow! Your sword is too slow! ”

Zhang Yi's hand attacked rapidly, but Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't stop it at all.

Jiang Zhiqiu, who was still on the offensive, could only become a defender after Zhang Yiyi fought back.

When Zhang Yi said that his sword was too slow, Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't help but be angry and waved his long sword to completely resolve Zhang Yi's attack.

After all, what the sword stresses is lightness and swiftness, and being evaluated as too slow is undoubtedly a humiliation to the swordsman.

Zhang Yi's attack did not ease at all, but became more and more fierce:

”Come on! Hurry up! Slowly, what sword do you use? ”

As soon as Zhang Yi raised his arm, a sword move shrouded Jiang Zhiqiu.

Jiang Zhiqiu desperately resisted Zhang Yi's pressure and shouted wildly:

”You have a seed. Your attack should be more fierce! Have you reached the limit? ”

In Jiang Zhiqiu's view, Zhang Yi can now bring him great pressure, which is a sign of Zhang Yi.

Because Jiang Zhiqiu doesn't believe that there are swordsmanship in the world, which can make him more passive.

However, Zhang Yi sneered:

”Yes! I will satisfy you! ”

After that, Zhang Yi, who originally attacked with one hand, raised his other arm.

Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't help but shrink his pupils:

”Double... Two handed sword?”

The two handed sword is more difficult to cultivate than the one handed sword, but once the two handed sword is formed, it will play a terrible role.

The sword technique of Huashan school emphasizes taking the hand as the sword. At this time, Zhang Yi raised his second hand and used the two handed sword.

When Zhang Yi attacked with both hands, Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't resist.

Zhang Yi's hands brought out bursts of sword light to envelop Jiang Zhiqiu. Jiang Zhiqiu suddenly appeared one blood mark after another. These were the wounds cut by Zhang Yi's hands.

With Zhang Yi's attack, Jiang Zhiqiu became a bloody man in just a few breaths.

I don't know how many cuts were cut on his body. The blood even soaked his clothes and trousers completely.

Gu Yajun looked at all this in horror:

”How... Possible?”

She had never seen Jiang Zhiqiu so embarrassed, or even injured.

However, at this time, Jiang Zhiqiu was beaten so easily that he had no strength to fight back, and even the situation was in jeopardy.

This feeling is like an adult hanging a child.

This made Gu Yajun look at Zhang Yi in horror:

”Who the hell is he?”

Gu Yajun could not imagine that such a young man in the Dragon kingdom could hang Jiang Zhiqiu.

But the victory or defeat in the battlefield has been quickly doomed.

Jiang Zhiqiu doesn't know how many wounds have been cut out. He has become weaker and weaker, and his pace has become more and more staggering.

Everyone can see that Jiang Zhiqiu is barely resisting it now.

Zhang Yi waved fiercely and fiercely cut on Jiang Zhiqiu's long sword.

With a burst of metal sound, Jiang Zhiqiu's long sword came out of his hand, flew out and inserted into the ground.

Jiang Zhiqiu, who was hit by the long sword, immediately sat down on the ground like a man whose spine was broken and looked absently at the long sword inserted in the distance.

Zhang Yi said coldly:

”You can't even hold the sword. What qualifications do you have to use the sword?”

Jiang Zhiqiu was speechless this time.

For a swordsman, being able to hold the sword is the most basic quality.

However, Jiang Zhiqiu is really too weak to hold the sword. This is not only physical weakness, but also spiritual weakness.

Zhang Yi's sword technique suppressed his flesh and completely destroyed his self-confidence and dignity.

At this time, Jiang Zhiqiu even had no courage to resist and could only face Zhang Yi dejectedly.

Zhang Yi said coldly:

”As a swordsman, your heart should be as calm as water. And you only learn to do it, not its God. Outwardly, you are cold and ruthless enough. But in fact, your heart is full of arrogance and arrogance. How awesome you think you are! People like you don't deserve to be swordsmen! Not to mention a sword! ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Yi raised his hand and a sword light crossed.

Jiang Zhiqiu suddenly screamed, and his palm suddenly fell off his wrist.

Zhang Yi cut off Jiang Zhiqiu's right palm with a sword!

With the right palm broken, Jiang Zhiqiu became a disabled man and could no longer be a swordsman!

Although there are left-handed swordsmanship in the world, not everyone can practice it.

After the palm was broken, Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't help crying and howling with a broken wrist. His pain was not just physical pain, but more psychological pain.