The sky is clear and the clouds are closed and the fog is closed
The light golden sunlight shines on the snow-colored ice surface, red clothes are like maple, bright and stunning, the bright silver light reflects Zhong Qiner, but it is as cold as frost, ice soul and snow spirit
As soon as she said something, Rong Yuan's face became even heavier. He turned around and looked at her and said softly: Senior sister...
Didn’t you say that you don’t use magic power and only compete with sword moves? She smiled and said calmly: What else can I worry about when the junior brother of the sect?
Rong Yuan pursed his lips, but did not speak anymore. The gaze that looked at her was slightly confused.
Zhong Qin'er glanced at him lazily, was the junior brother of the sect afraid that I would hurt Junior Sister Yue'er?
His expression moved slightly, and his wrist turned, he was already holding her arm, a little surprised, are you angry?
Zhong Qin'er waved his hand away, and the eyes suddenly became cold. You know I can't hurt anyone
Seeing the two of them having an intimate conversation, Jiang Yue couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said: Since that's the case, Senior Sister Zhong will show her sword.
Zhong Qin'er smiled indifferently, and a white light flashed in her palm, with a silver light shining brightly, like three feet of autumn water
The people who competed on the ice dispersed and left the site in the middle of the lake to the two of them.
Zhong Qin'er nodded slightly, her eyes sternly, and she looked at Jiang Yue in front of her coldly. Junior Sister Jiang, let's take a move.
The nineteen stylistic styles of heavenly light are aimed at infinite changes
The two of them, one left and one right, started to face each other for a while, and the sword light burst out on the ice, and the cold light flowed, dazzling.
The two of them do not use magic power, they only compare sword moves, and they are meant to see who has a better understanding of sword intent.
However, after the three moves by the way, Zhong Qin'er realized that Jiang Yue was indeed extremely talented and kept matching the sword moves with her body changes.
After a while, she surrounded Zhong Qin'er in the center, constantly changing her shadow and moving her shape, surrounding her in dense sword style.
Zhong Qin'er smiled coldly. The Nineteen Styles of Sky Light are known for their ingenuity. Jiang Yue clearly lacked understanding of the sword intent, so she thought of using changes in her body to make up for it.
Thinking of this, Zhong Qin'er sighed softly in her heart
If the two fought with their magic power in their heyday, Jiang Yue would have been defeated now
But if we use our current magic power to fight, she will probably be the one who loses, not Jiang Yue, who will be defeated.
On the ice surface with cold light, Jiang Yue's body was constantly changing in a pink suit, and his sword energy was so powerful that he hid Zhong Qin'er in red clothes in the lightning-fast sword force.
Zhong Qin'er was not confused by her unpredictable sword moves. She didn't care at all. Jiang Yue's method of surrounding the enemy calmly and calmly resolved them one by one.
She blocks and turns every time she blocks, both offense and defense, and has both hardness and softness.
The same set of swordsmanship, Jiang Yue makes it mysterious and feminine, but Zhong Qin'er is elegant and smart, and you can tell who has mastered the mystery of the nineteenth style of Tianguang.
Seeing that Zhong Qin'er's sword move was completely in line with his spiritual sense, like an arm and finger, Rong Yuan's face finally cleared a little.
He couldn't help but remember that Rong Guandao, who was wearing a red shirt, was not afraid of her at all and responded calmly when facing dozens of people.
That year, her nineteen poses of skylight, each move, was as cool as a meteor, illuminating the dark night sky with snow.
Each sword move, a silver light flashed, and a bloody light appeared, until her red clothes were covered with blood and her face was stained with blood.
Perhaps, his initial affection for her was because of the nineteen-style skylight
It's a pity that at that time, she used that sword technique for Su Mu
Even though Zhong Qin'er had the upper hand, Rong Yuan still had a trace of unconcealed concern in his eyes.
Jiang Yue's personality is pure and harmless on the surface, but in fact, her stubbornness and arrogance are like the undercurrent under the ice, and it is invisible.
In the second half, Jiang Yue gradually became weak, but she still couldn't gain the upper hand, and she couldn't help but be both annoyed and hated.
The last move, the cloud breaks the sky
This is the most powerful sword among the nineteen stances of Tianguang. There are very few people in the entire Tianshan Sect who can truly understand its true meaning.
Jiang Yue's eyes were dyed with thin red, and she became more and more angry. When she saw Rong Yuan's calm expression, she couldn't help but grit her teeth, and suddenly a silky blue light appeared in her palm.
When her sword pointed at Zhong Qin'er again, she was already attacking her quickly with the thunder.
Zhong Qin'er sensed that Jiang Yue used at least 80% of her magic power.
She smiled coldly, she knew it would be like this
Hanguang She called out softly
Her long sword hit the ground, and her body swayed slightly and slid backwards. It seemed that she was avoiding Jiang Yue's sword move that secretly clamped magic power. In fact, she drew heavily to the ice surface with the power of light.
Zheng Yuan said hard, and obviously saw Jiang Yue breaking his promise and secretly using his magic power.
Zhong Qin'er retreated and saw a cold light surging. A thick and long crack broke out in the ice layer. The two people who were competing on the ice surface in the middle of the lake flashed and fell down.
Rong Yuan's face also changed drastically, and when he moved his body, he had already stepped forward.
Zheng Yuan hurriedly followed behind and said loudly: Senior Sister Zhong and Junior Sister Jiang are both familiar with each other...
But what Rong Yuan was thinking was that the water of Tianchi Lake was biting cold. Will she have something to do?
The light golden sunlight shines on the snow-colored ice surface, red clothes are like maple, bright and stunning, the bright silver light reflects Zhong Qiner, but it is as cold as frost, ice soul and snow spirit
As soon as she said something, Rong Yuan's face became even heavier. He turned around and looked at her and said softly: Senior sister...
Didn’t you say that you don’t use magic power and only compete with sword moves? She smiled and said calmly: What else can I worry about when the junior brother of the sect?
Rong Yuan pursed his lips, but did not speak anymore. The gaze that looked at her was slightly confused.
Zhong Qin'er glanced at him lazily, was the junior brother of the sect afraid that I would hurt Junior Sister Yue'er?
His expression moved slightly, and his wrist turned, he was already holding her arm, a little surprised, are you angry?
Zhong Qin'er waved his hand away, and the eyes suddenly became cold. You know I can't hurt anyone
Seeing the two of them having an intimate conversation, Jiang Yue couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said: Since that's the case, Senior Sister Zhong will show her sword.
Zhong Qin'er smiled indifferently, and a white light flashed in her palm, with a silver light shining brightly, like three feet of autumn water
The people who competed on the ice dispersed and left the site in the middle of the lake to the two of them.
Zhong Qin'er nodded slightly, her eyes sternly, and she looked at Jiang Yue in front of her coldly. Junior Sister Jiang, let's take a move.
The nineteen stylistic styles of heavenly light are aimed at infinite changes
The two of them, one left and one right, started to face each other for a while, and the sword light burst out on the ice, and the cold light flowed, dazzling.
The two of them do not use magic power, they only compare sword moves, and they are meant to see who has a better understanding of sword intent.
However, after the three moves by the way, Zhong Qin'er realized that Jiang Yue was indeed extremely talented and kept matching the sword moves with her body changes.
After a while, she surrounded Zhong Qin'er in the center, constantly changing her shadow and moving her shape, surrounding her in dense sword style.
Zhong Qin'er smiled coldly. The Nineteen Styles of Sky Light are known for their ingenuity. Jiang Yue clearly lacked understanding of the sword intent, so she thought of using changes in her body to make up for it.
Thinking of this, Zhong Qin'er sighed softly in her heart
If the two fought with their magic power in their heyday, Jiang Yue would have been defeated now
But if we use our current magic power to fight, she will probably be the one who loses, not Jiang Yue, who will be defeated.
On the ice surface with cold light, Jiang Yue's body was constantly changing in a pink suit, and his sword energy was so powerful that he hid Zhong Qin'er in red clothes in the lightning-fast sword force.
Zhong Qin'er was not confused by her unpredictable sword moves. She didn't care at all. Jiang Yue's method of surrounding the enemy calmly and calmly resolved them one by one.
She blocks and turns every time she blocks, both offense and defense, and has both hardness and softness.
The same set of swordsmanship, Jiang Yue makes it mysterious and feminine, but Zhong Qin'er is elegant and smart, and you can tell who has mastered the mystery of the nineteenth style of Tianguang.
Seeing that Zhong Qin'er's sword move was completely in line with his spiritual sense, like an arm and finger, Rong Yuan's face finally cleared a little.
He couldn't help but remember that Rong Guandao, who was wearing a red shirt, was not afraid of her at all and responded calmly when facing dozens of people.
That year, her nineteen poses of skylight, each move, was as cool as a meteor, illuminating the dark night sky with snow.
Each sword move, a silver light flashed, and a bloody light appeared, until her red clothes were covered with blood and her face was stained with blood.
Perhaps, his initial affection for her was because of the nineteen-style skylight
It's a pity that at that time, she used that sword technique for Su Mu
Even though Zhong Qin'er had the upper hand, Rong Yuan still had a trace of unconcealed concern in his eyes.
Jiang Yue's personality is pure and harmless on the surface, but in fact, her stubbornness and arrogance are like the undercurrent under the ice, and it is invisible.
In the second half, Jiang Yue gradually became weak, but she still couldn't gain the upper hand, and she couldn't help but be both annoyed and hated.
The last move, the cloud breaks the sky
This is the most powerful sword among the nineteen stances of Tianguang. There are very few people in the entire Tianshan Sect who can truly understand its true meaning.
Jiang Yue's eyes were dyed with thin red, and she became more and more angry. When she saw Rong Yuan's calm expression, she couldn't help but grit her teeth, and suddenly a silky blue light appeared in her palm.
When her sword pointed at Zhong Qin'er again, she was already attacking her quickly with the thunder.
Zhong Qin'er sensed that Jiang Yue used at least 80% of her magic power.
She smiled coldly, she knew it would be like this
Hanguang She called out softly
Her long sword hit the ground, and her body swayed slightly and slid backwards. It seemed that she was avoiding Jiang Yue's sword move that secretly clamped magic power. In fact, she drew heavily to the ice surface with the power of light.
Zheng Yuan said hard, and obviously saw Jiang Yue breaking his promise and secretly using his magic power.
Zhong Qin'er retreated and saw a cold light surging. A thick and long crack broke out in the ice layer. The two people who were competing on the ice surface in the middle of the lake flashed and fell down.
Rong Yuan's face also changed drastically, and when he moved his body, he had already stepped forward.
Zheng Yuan hurriedly followed behind and said loudly: Senior Sister Zhong and Junior Sister Jiang are both familiar with each other...
But what Rong Yuan was thinking was that the water of Tianchi Lake was biting cold. Will she have something to do?
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