C135 Leng Jianqius Trap (1/2)
Leng Jianqiu appeared on the stage with an extraordinary demeanor.
Especially his Thunder Cloud Sword, it had a kind of ”one with the sword” feeling, which further stimulated Leng Jianqiu's aura.
Even he could feel some pressure from Leng Jianqiu's body.
”Alright, let me check on the quality of this Inner Sect First Sword Cultivator of yours.”
Qin Feng sneered and took the initiative to attack.
Facing Leng Jianqiu, his tactics were completely different. Although he had made the first move, he was still cautious.
Because he didn't understand Leng Jianqiu too much, when facing this kind of expert, he had to focus on stability.
If he pounced too hard, his opponent could easily kill him in one hit.
In a battle where strength was close to that level, not only must one be brave enough, one must also calm down and grasp the details.
”Test me?”
The corner of Leng Jianqiu's mouth rose slightly.
With a light raise of the Thunder Cloud Sword, the Buried Dragon Spear was pushed aside.
In terms of attacking speed, Leng Jianqiu would definitely not lose to Qin Feng. Furthermore, the Thunder Cloud Sword was even more nimble.
Qin Feng was neither in a hurry nor impatient, he continued to thrust more than ten times, continuously harassing his opponent.
Leng Jianqiu's swordsmanship was like the wind. No matter how Qin Feng attacked, he was able to counter it and resolve the danger easily.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged more than a hundred blows.
”These two are too cautious. They don't dare make the slightest mistake, otherwise, if they were caught and counterattacked, they would immediately be at a disadvantage.”
Sikong Yi explained.
”I don't think so. Leng Jianqiu is obviously playing dirty, but Qin Feng doesn't seem to have noticed much.”
At this time, the usually silent Ye Lingxiao couldn't help but speak up as well.
As the saying goes, the onlookers can see clearly. Naturally, the onlookers could see more details.
It was unknown what Ye Lingxiao saw that led him to this conclusion.
”Leng Jianqiu is setting up a trap?”
Murong Qingxue was slightly startled, and after repeated observation, she did not manage to find any clues.
On the other hand, Sikong Yi had a sudden realization after hearing Ye Lingxiao's enlightenment, ”Indeed, Leng Jianqiu has already set a trap, but he probably did not realize that by the time he fell into it, he would have lost.”
”What kind of trap is it?”
Murong Qingxue, Li Yuan and the others were extremely curious.
”Did you not notice that Leng Jianqiu's movements had become slower?”
Sikong Yi asked.
”So what?”
Everyone still didn't understand.
”Leng Jianqiu's movements are getting slower and slower, while Qin Feng's movements are getting faster and faster. Over a long period of time, he will create an illusion for his opponent, an illusion that will soon form into suppression.”
Sikong Yi squinted his eyes, as he quietly analyzed the situation.
Leng Jianqiu's swordsmanship was very profound and his control over his sword moves and the speed of his attacks had already reached first-rate.
He had been fighting with Qin Feng for over a hundred moves, and every time he attacked, he was slower than the last time by a little. Unknowingly, after a hundred moves, his speed of attacking was already slower than when he started.
And this change would give the enemy a psychological hint, which was that ”I'm going to win”.
It was precisely at this time, the most dangerous time for the enemy. As long as Leng Jianqiu unleashed his attack, the opponent would very likely be unable to keep up with his pace.