Chapter 58

When I use the sword, do I have to weigh its length and weight?

The problem of Ximen chuixue made her thinking fall into a temporary state of ignorance. Then Li Maozhen quickly responded and shook her head. She felt speechless for such a sword mania.

He doesn't even care about his height and weight. How can he care about a sword? All he cares about is his sister and Qi Guo.

But then again, what's Yunji's height and weight?

Suddenly thought of what, Li Maozhen with the corner of his eyes quietly looked at the empress standing under the eaves of the war, the heart of such a problem.

"Brother Li, why don't you answer?" Seeing that Li Maozhen didn't answer her question, Ximen chuixue still kept touching the black scabbard sword in her hand and asked him.

Li Maozhen

I don't know, how to answer?

Li Maozhen wanted to answer him directly. He didn't know how long and how heavy the sword was. But according to his observation in the past two days, if he answered like this, he would be ridiculed by the people in front of him, saying that he was not qualified to use the sword, let alone be his opponent.

Well, if this guy dares to say that to himself, he will make sure that he understands why the flowers are so red.

But

Knowing that such an answer might be scolded, why should I be stupid to ask for scolding?

"Well, just deal with him." Thinking about it, Li Maozhen looked down at the sword in her hand and began to quickly estimate its length. At the same time, she felt its weight with her hand.

After a few breaths, Li Maozhen knew it. He raised his arm and pointed the sword directly at Ximen chuixue. He said faintly, "this sword is the king's sword. It's four feet and one inch long, and its net weight is seven Jin and ninety-two Liang. It's made of heaven's stone."

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

All the disciples of the magic sound workshop, including the empress, who were standing under the eaves to watch the war, could not help feeling a shock. These two people How high are you?!

It's not only them, but also those in the chat group who enter the live broadcast room to watch the live broadcast are shocked by the force grid sent out by these two people across the screen.

I didn't expect that the two men were so enigmatic when they came to the competition, and they felt that they were strong.

No, I have to learn from it.

Therefore, the hero and Wei Wuxian who live in different worlds reach out to draw their swords at the same time. Then, Wei Wuxian pulls out his casual sword. The hero with his hand on his waist suddenly finds that he does not have a sword, which makes NIMA very embarrassed.

Wei Wuxian, the founder of the magic world, waved his random sword and murmured: "this sword is a magic weapon in the world. It has a spirit inside. Its edge is four feet and an inch, and its net weight is eight Jin and six Liang. It's forged by ten thousand years of cold iron. It can cut iron like mud and kill demons and demons. It's omnipotent!"

After that, Wei Wuxian's face flashed a trace of satisfaction. He had decided that if he wanted to compare swords, he would choose jinzixuan for the next free talk feast of Xianmen. Then this is the dialogue between him and jinzixuan.

However, the most important thing is to buy a ruler and a scale later to weigh the sword.

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Painting the world of rivers and lakes, magic sound workshop.

Ximen chuixue, who got Li Maozhen's reply, nodded and a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

I know the length and weight of my sword. It seems that brother Li is also a sword lover. He is very good.

Then, Ximen chuixue is ready to fight.

"Brother Li, please teach me!"

"Come on!" A loud drink, and then, Li Maozhen sword wave, suddenly is a purple sword light overflow, toward Ximen blow snow mercilessly chopped in the past.

"Well, purple sword light?" It's the first time to see this kind of color's sword spirit released. Ximen chuixue's pupil suddenly shrinks, and he quickly steps on the ground with his right foot. The whole person jumps up from the ground and avoids Li Maozhen's sword.

Then, when he jumped into the air, he took advantage of the gap that he had not yet landed, made a somersault in the air, and made a rapid advance to the position that was less than three steps away from Li Maozhen.

"Ah

The black scabbard sword in his hand stabbed forward and collided with Li Maozhen's long sword with a crossbar. Suddenly, a sharp metal collision sound sounded, and an invisible wind pressure pressed around, which made the flowers and plants planted by the empress in the courtyard sway.

"Good speed." It's very simple to take Ximen chuixue's sword. Through the collision of the two swords, we can feel the strength of each other's internal power. Li Maozhen's eyes flashed a smile of victory in hand, and said to Ximen chuixue, whose face is still frosty.

"Brother Li's reaction is also very sharp." Also aware of Li Maozhen's internal cultivation, knowing that he is not as good as Ximen chuixue, there is nothing else in his tone.

I'm not as good as the other side. Only in this way can I have the meaning of fighting. Besides, what I care about is Kendo, not internal skill. I'd better not!"Bang!" At this time, Li Maozhen suddenly raised her thigh and kicked Ximen chuixue's abdomen 180 degrees up. Knowing this, Ximen chuixue immediately waved her palm down, so their toes and palms met. The two real Qi collided with each other. For the time being, no one could do anything.

However, since it is temporary, there will always be an end, and the stalemate will always be broken.

No, Li Maozhen's eyes widened a little and increased her internal power output. In an instant, the Qi attached to his toes defeated Ximen chuixue's real Qi in his palm and directly kicked him out.

Then, Li Maozhen's body blinks, and the whole person disappears from the original place and appears behind Ximen chuixue who flies upside down.

The long sword in the hand is not polite to wave, will open a hole on Ximen chuixue's body.

But Ximen chuixue is one of the top experts in the world. Although his internal skill cultivation is not as good as Li Maozhen, his sharpness in the battle will not be lost to the other side. Hearing the sound of the friction between the sword and the air behind him, he immediately guessed the situation behind him. Then, he resolutely turned to fight back with the sword.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!... "

In this way, two men and two swords collided back and forth in the air, like lightning and flint, repeatedly fighting, then landing on both feet at the same time, and then fighting again. Many people didn't see clearly the movements of the two men, because their speed of sword was too fast.

"Good swordsmanship, but they don't look very powerful!" Chat group, live room, as a few can see the two of them fighting action strong, Wei Wuxian touched his chin, some puzzled murmur.

Xiongba: "in close combat, if the power of sword is too big, you will hurt yourself."

Wei Wuxian: "Oh, can't you send and receive freely?"

Xiongba: "it's because you can send and receive freely that you intentionally reduce the power so as not to hurt yourself. You can't expect your sword to have intelligence. It will only attack the enemy, not yourself?"

Wei Wuxian: "don't your swords have spirit?"

Xiongba: "do you have any?"

Wei Wuxian: "I have."

Majestic overlord

Damn, I don't want to talk to this man.

Just as Wei Wuxian was talking to xiongba, Li Maozhen and Ximen chuixue had already fought each other for more than 20 moves. Then, Li Maozhen found out the way of Ximen chuixue, and said it was fast.

Knowing this, he suddenly felt bored. Then, his body flashed from left to right like a ghost, avoiding several fast swords of Ximen chuixue. Finally, a sword broke a weak point in his sword moves and put his sword on his shoulder.

The battle is over.

Looking at the face still cold, but the eyes can obviously see the unwilling color of Ximen chuixue, Li Maozhen light way: "your swordsmanship is good, unfortunately, you are not fast enough!"