But at this time, I saw a man jumping into the venue, with the sword drawn round, free and natural, making people's eyes lit up. He said to Zang Qinghua: I'll learn the girl's great tricks
When Lu Qiwen saw that man, he was stunned and said: Why did this kid appear?
It turned out that the person who appeared at this time was nothing but Chen Haichao. Chen Haichao was the successor of Chen's Tai Chi. He had already practiced the Tai Chi sword to great success and asked himself that he was unattainable in swordsmanship, so when he saw the dazzling sword technique performed by Dizang Qinghua, his eyes lit up.
Dizang Qinghua glanced at Chen Haichao indifferently, but when she saw the circle drawn by Chen Haichao casually, she could not help but lit up her eyes. She had been practicing swordsmanship under the master of swordsmanship since she was a child. It can be said that her cultivation was above swordsmanship. When she was twenty years old, she became the first person in the young generation of swordsmanship. It can be seen that Dizang Qinghua's swordsmanship has its own magical essence.
Gu Hanliang looked at Chen Haichao who jumped onto the stage and couldn't help but sigh: It's really a new generation who has changed to an old person, and there is someone who succeeds Chen Tai Chi.
With Gu Hanliang's eyes, how can you not see Chen Haichao's origin and practice? Just from Chen Haichao's casual sword move, you can see that Chen Haichao's sword skills have reached a great success. If you can enter the realm of transformation, just relying on one Tai Chi sword, you can be proud and laugh at all the heroes.
Chen Haichao quietly looked at Dizang Qinghua, posed a sword move and said to Dizang Qinghua: Please
Narcissus Qinghua naturally would not be polite to Chen Haichao. With a delicate shout, countless sword shadows shook over Chen Haichao. The fine sword shadow completely shrouded Chen Haichao. Everyone in the field couldn't help but sweat for Chen Haichao.
What a Chen Haichao, who is worthy of being a rising star. If he doesn't see the sword in the sky, he just slowly drew a circle in the sky, like a seal and a closed sword. The sword shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the sharp sword of the sword in the sky revealed its true body.
With a light pick, Chen Haichao blocked the sword of Zang Qinghua.
The first wave of attacks from Dizang Qinghua was blocked by Chen Haichao. Unfortunately, Chen Haichao's Tai Chi sword was focused on defense and did not take the opportunity to launch a counterattack on Dizang Qinghua. Dizang Qinghua is worthy of being the number one person in Japan's swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of Dizang Qinghua was light, and seven plum blossom-shaped sword energy suddenly appeared in the air. This magical sword technique made people outside the field stunned. Even Lu Qiwen had to praise him. If the ten Dizang Qinghua were competing for power, no one was Lu Qiwen's opponent, but if the swordsmanship was competing for swordsmanship, then ten Lu Qiwen were not opponents of Dizang Qinghua.
Chen Haichao saw that the sword technique of Zang Qinghua was so exquisite that it could not help but become serious. His spirit reached its peak, as if he had a sword from a god. Chen Haichao's sword passed by in the air, and the starting point of the plum blossoms instantly returned to nothingness.
The sword move of Nian Qinghua was broken without showing a look of frustration and annoyance, but instead showed a look of surprise and excitement. The attack was handed out again. The continuous sword moves were like spring rain, without the madness of the storm, but it was continuous, moistening things silently. Before I knew it, Chen Haichao's figure was shrouded in by the sword light.
Chen Haichao shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand kept drawing circles in the air, keeping the defense extremely tight. The continuous sword move, which was like spring rain, could not find any flaws and could not break into his defense.
However, Dizang Qinghua is not a fool. The corner of her mouth slightly raised and she raised her sword to stab the sword in Chen Haichao's hand.
Chen Haichao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Dizang Qinghua would use countless exquisite sword moves instead of using such an ordinary straight stab.
Under the conditioned reflex, Chen Haichao did not think too much and greeted the sword in his hand. However, with a crisp sound, Chen Haichao felt that the sword in his hand had broken from the formation.
No matter how Chen Haichao thought about it, he would never think that the sword in his hand would be broken by the other party, so he didn't react. The sharp sword of Dizang Qinghua was already pointing at Chen Haichao's throat. The cold sword energy made Chen Haichao shudder and wake up.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Haichao looked at the sword in Dizang Qinghua's hand and sighed: If you lose again, the sword in the girl's hand is really powerful.
Chen Haichao was very dissatisfied, but he had to admit defeat, so he only praised the sharp sword of Zang Qinghua instead of praise for the powerful swordsmanship of Zang Qinghua.
How could Dizang Qinghua not know what Chen Haichao meant, but he didn't take it to heart, and said with a faint smile: Thanks to praise, as the saying goes, the confrontation in front of the formation should be done by any means. If you and I are the enemy of life and death, you are already a corpse on the ground at this time
Chen Haichao's body trembled suddenly, he looked at Dizang Qinghua deeply, and then bowed to Dizang Qinghua and said: Thank you for your teachings. Although you are defeated again, the girl is not without a rival.
Dizang Qinghua pulled a sword flower and put away the sword and said: Oh, is that so, I want to see who is my enemy.
Chen Haichao retreated, his face was dim. Secretary Chen was afraid that his son would not be able to withstand the failure, so he persuaded Chen Haichao: Haichao, you are still glorious even if you are defeated. This woman is just taking advantage of the sharpness of the weapon. If you really compete, your Tai Chi sword defense is unparalleled.
Chen Haichao smiled bitterly: Father, you don’t have to persuade me, I understand. Di Zang Qinghua said a lot. I lost, and I lost very thoroughly.
Secretary Chen still wanted to speak, but Xue Baitao next to him pushed Secretary Chen and said: Secretary Chen, I see Haichao's character has made a breakthrough. You don't have to persuade him, I believe that nothing will happen.
Secretary Chen nodded and looked at Dizang Qinghua, who was standing in the field with a heroic sword, and said softly: This woman has such a powerful sword technique, and she also has a sword that is as sharp as a mud. If you don’t follow the routine, you will be cut off by someone with exquisite sword technique.
Xue Baitao stroked his beard and frowned and said: The secretary is very worried, but we don’t have a sword that can be compared with him. Otherwise, the nephew’s sword skills and the sword in his hand would be able to compete with this woman.
Dizang Qinghua's clear eyes looked around the audience. When he saw Lu Qiwen, his eyes couldn't help but stayed on Lu Qiwen's body for a while. As a result, Gu Hanliang, who was sitting next to Lu Qiwen, noticed it. However, Gu Hanliang didn't know that Dizang Qinghua looked at Lu Qiwen, and thought he was provoking him.
Gu Hanliang couldn't help but feel upright all over his body and stood up suddenly. Although he knew he was not an opponent, he practiced Confucian martial arts and his personality was also affected and became upright. He would rather not bend.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Gu Hanliang, but just as Gu Hanliang was about to go on stage, Lu Qiwen's weak voice rang beside Gu Hanliang: Professor Gu, let the boy come. No matter what, you can be considered a senior of others. Ah
When I heard Lu Qiwen say that as a senior, he was still unfair and he was not sure at all. Could it be that Lu Qiwen was confident in dealing with the Ninja De Qinghua?
Gu Hanliang couldn't help but look at Lu Qiwen in confusion. Lu Qiwen stretched and smiled: Professor Gu, he is a big beauty, you won't be so cruel to deprive me of the opportunity to show my face in front of the beauty.
Looking at Lu Qiwen's appearance, Gu Hanliang could only smile bitterly and shook his head and sat down. Lu Qiwen stretched out and walked towards the field. When he passed by a row of weapons, Lu Qiwen took an iron sword. The sword was forged just a few irons, which was much different from the one held by Chen Haichao, let alone the sword held by Zang Qinghua.
Shaking the iron sword in his hand, Lu Qiwen walked onto the stage slowly, looking loose and full of flaws, as if he could defeat Lu Qiwen from any direction.
Although Dizang Qinghua is very confident in her swordsmanship, after all, Lu Qiwen's cultivation is higher than her, which is unrefutable. Therefore, Dizang Qinghua acted calmly and stared at Lu Qiwen calmly, trying to find out what direction of attack from the flaws around Lu Qiwen.
Lu Qiwen grabbed the iron sword in his hand, looking at Dizang Qinghua leisurely, his eyes staring at Dizang Qinghua's concave and delicate body. Dizang Qinghua couldn't help but be red when Lu Qiwen looked at her, and her heart was a little confused. So Dizang Qinghua shouted, and the Chixiao sword in her hand rolled up a dazzling sword light and flew towards Lu Qiwen.
Lu Qiwen hurriedly used the iron sword in his hand to greet Dizang Qinghua. Everyone saw that the sword moves Lu Qiwen used had no tricks at all. They originally thought it was Lu Qiwen's stroke, but when everyone saw Lu Qiwen's miserable move, they finally realized that it was not a stroke of a stroke, but Lu Qiwen's sword skills were so bad.
Even Dizang Qinghua himself couldn't believe that Lu Qiwen's attainment in swordsmanship would be so poor, so he couldn't help but feel refreshed and rushed towards Lu Qiwen with a sarcasm.
Lu Qiwen quickly danced his sword. Anyway, it was full of sword shadows all over the sky, but it was a coincidence. In this way, Narcotic Qinghua couldn't figure out the reality of Lu Qiwen's sword moves, let alone find a way to break the move, because Lu Qiwen's sword moves themselves have no fixed moves, they were simply dancing randomly.
Lu Qiwen's inner breath is extremely thick, and his sword light is unstable. You can feel a chill from afar. Dizang Qinghua's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, but when Lu Qiwen makes such a move, Dizang Qinghua is helpless. He has only a magical swordsmanship and cannot use it.
When Lu Qiwen saw that man, he was stunned and said: Why did this kid appear?
It turned out that the person who appeared at this time was nothing but Chen Haichao. Chen Haichao was the successor of Chen's Tai Chi. He had already practiced the Tai Chi sword to great success and asked himself that he was unattainable in swordsmanship, so when he saw the dazzling sword technique performed by Dizang Qinghua, his eyes lit up.
Dizang Qinghua glanced at Chen Haichao indifferently, but when she saw the circle drawn by Chen Haichao casually, she could not help but lit up her eyes. She had been practicing swordsmanship under the master of swordsmanship since she was a child. It can be said that her cultivation was above swordsmanship. When she was twenty years old, she became the first person in the young generation of swordsmanship. It can be seen that Dizang Qinghua's swordsmanship has its own magical essence.
Gu Hanliang looked at Chen Haichao who jumped onto the stage and couldn't help but sigh: It's really a new generation who has changed to an old person, and there is someone who succeeds Chen Tai Chi.
With Gu Hanliang's eyes, how can you not see Chen Haichao's origin and practice? Just from Chen Haichao's casual sword move, you can see that Chen Haichao's sword skills have reached a great success. If you can enter the realm of transformation, just relying on one Tai Chi sword, you can be proud and laugh at all the heroes.
Chen Haichao quietly looked at Dizang Qinghua, posed a sword move and said to Dizang Qinghua: Please
Narcissus Qinghua naturally would not be polite to Chen Haichao. With a delicate shout, countless sword shadows shook over Chen Haichao. The fine sword shadow completely shrouded Chen Haichao. Everyone in the field couldn't help but sweat for Chen Haichao.
What a Chen Haichao, who is worthy of being a rising star. If he doesn't see the sword in the sky, he just slowly drew a circle in the sky, like a seal and a closed sword. The sword shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the sharp sword of the sword in the sky revealed its true body.
With a light pick, Chen Haichao blocked the sword of Zang Qinghua.
The first wave of attacks from Dizang Qinghua was blocked by Chen Haichao. Unfortunately, Chen Haichao's Tai Chi sword was focused on defense and did not take the opportunity to launch a counterattack on Dizang Qinghua. Dizang Qinghua is worthy of being the number one person in Japan's swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of Dizang Qinghua was light, and seven plum blossom-shaped sword energy suddenly appeared in the air. This magical sword technique made people outside the field stunned. Even Lu Qiwen had to praise him. If the ten Dizang Qinghua were competing for power, no one was Lu Qiwen's opponent, but if the swordsmanship was competing for swordsmanship, then ten Lu Qiwen were not opponents of Dizang Qinghua.
Chen Haichao saw that the sword technique of Zang Qinghua was so exquisite that it could not help but become serious. His spirit reached its peak, as if he had a sword from a god. Chen Haichao's sword passed by in the air, and the starting point of the plum blossoms instantly returned to nothingness.
The sword move of Nian Qinghua was broken without showing a look of frustration and annoyance, but instead showed a look of surprise and excitement. The attack was handed out again. The continuous sword moves were like spring rain, without the madness of the storm, but it was continuous, moistening things silently. Before I knew it, Chen Haichao's figure was shrouded in by the sword light.
Chen Haichao shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand kept drawing circles in the air, keeping the defense extremely tight. The continuous sword move, which was like spring rain, could not find any flaws and could not break into his defense.
However, Dizang Qinghua is not a fool. The corner of her mouth slightly raised and she raised her sword to stab the sword in Chen Haichao's hand.
Chen Haichao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Dizang Qinghua would use countless exquisite sword moves instead of using such an ordinary straight stab.
Under the conditioned reflex, Chen Haichao did not think too much and greeted the sword in his hand. However, with a crisp sound, Chen Haichao felt that the sword in his hand had broken from the formation.
No matter how Chen Haichao thought about it, he would never think that the sword in his hand would be broken by the other party, so he didn't react. The sharp sword of Dizang Qinghua was already pointing at Chen Haichao's throat. The cold sword energy made Chen Haichao shudder and wake up.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Haichao looked at the sword in Dizang Qinghua's hand and sighed: If you lose again, the sword in the girl's hand is really powerful.
Chen Haichao was very dissatisfied, but he had to admit defeat, so he only praised the sharp sword of Zang Qinghua instead of praise for the powerful swordsmanship of Zang Qinghua.
How could Dizang Qinghua not know what Chen Haichao meant, but he didn't take it to heart, and said with a faint smile: Thanks to praise, as the saying goes, the confrontation in front of the formation should be done by any means. If you and I are the enemy of life and death, you are already a corpse on the ground at this time
Chen Haichao's body trembled suddenly, he looked at Dizang Qinghua deeply, and then bowed to Dizang Qinghua and said: Thank you for your teachings. Although you are defeated again, the girl is not without a rival.
Dizang Qinghua pulled a sword flower and put away the sword and said: Oh, is that so, I want to see who is my enemy.
Chen Haichao retreated, his face was dim. Secretary Chen was afraid that his son would not be able to withstand the failure, so he persuaded Chen Haichao: Haichao, you are still glorious even if you are defeated. This woman is just taking advantage of the sharpness of the weapon. If you really compete, your Tai Chi sword defense is unparalleled.
Chen Haichao smiled bitterly: Father, you don’t have to persuade me, I understand. Di Zang Qinghua said a lot. I lost, and I lost very thoroughly.
Secretary Chen still wanted to speak, but Xue Baitao next to him pushed Secretary Chen and said: Secretary Chen, I see Haichao's character has made a breakthrough. You don't have to persuade him, I believe that nothing will happen.
Secretary Chen nodded and looked at Dizang Qinghua, who was standing in the field with a heroic sword, and said softly: This woman has such a powerful sword technique, and she also has a sword that is as sharp as a mud. If you don’t follow the routine, you will be cut off by someone with exquisite sword technique.
Xue Baitao stroked his beard and frowned and said: The secretary is very worried, but we don’t have a sword that can be compared with him. Otherwise, the nephew’s sword skills and the sword in his hand would be able to compete with this woman.
Dizang Qinghua's clear eyes looked around the audience. When he saw Lu Qiwen, his eyes couldn't help but stayed on Lu Qiwen's body for a while. As a result, Gu Hanliang, who was sitting next to Lu Qiwen, noticed it. However, Gu Hanliang didn't know that Dizang Qinghua looked at Lu Qiwen, and thought he was provoking him.
Gu Hanliang couldn't help but feel upright all over his body and stood up suddenly. Although he knew he was not an opponent, he practiced Confucian martial arts and his personality was also affected and became upright. He would rather not bend.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Gu Hanliang, but just as Gu Hanliang was about to go on stage, Lu Qiwen's weak voice rang beside Gu Hanliang: Professor Gu, let the boy come. No matter what, you can be considered a senior of others. Ah
When I heard Lu Qiwen say that as a senior, he was still unfair and he was not sure at all. Could it be that Lu Qiwen was confident in dealing with the Ninja De Qinghua?
Gu Hanliang couldn't help but look at Lu Qiwen in confusion. Lu Qiwen stretched and smiled: Professor Gu, he is a big beauty, you won't be so cruel to deprive me of the opportunity to show my face in front of the beauty.
Looking at Lu Qiwen's appearance, Gu Hanliang could only smile bitterly and shook his head and sat down. Lu Qiwen stretched out and walked towards the field. When he passed by a row of weapons, Lu Qiwen took an iron sword. The sword was forged just a few irons, which was much different from the one held by Chen Haichao, let alone the sword held by Zang Qinghua.
Shaking the iron sword in his hand, Lu Qiwen walked onto the stage slowly, looking loose and full of flaws, as if he could defeat Lu Qiwen from any direction.
Although Dizang Qinghua is very confident in her swordsmanship, after all, Lu Qiwen's cultivation is higher than her, which is unrefutable. Therefore, Dizang Qinghua acted calmly and stared at Lu Qiwen calmly, trying to find out what direction of attack from the flaws around Lu Qiwen.
Lu Qiwen grabbed the iron sword in his hand, looking at Dizang Qinghua leisurely, his eyes staring at Dizang Qinghua's concave and delicate body. Dizang Qinghua couldn't help but be red when Lu Qiwen looked at her, and her heart was a little confused. So Dizang Qinghua shouted, and the Chixiao sword in her hand rolled up a dazzling sword light and flew towards Lu Qiwen.
Lu Qiwen hurriedly used the iron sword in his hand to greet Dizang Qinghua. Everyone saw that the sword moves Lu Qiwen used had no tricks at all. They originally thought it was Lu Qiwen's stroke, but when everyone saw Lu Qiwen's miserable move, they finally realized that it was not a stroke of a stroke, but Lu Qiwen's sword skills were so bad.
Even Dizang Qinghua himself couldn't believe that Lu Qiwen's attainment in swordsmanship would be so poor, so he couldn't help but feel refreshed and rushed towards Lu Qiwen with a sarcasm.
Lu Qiwen quickly danced his sword. Anyway, it was full of sword shadows all over the sky, but it was a coincidence. In this way, Narcotic Qinghua couldn't figure out the reality of Lu Qiwen's sword moves, let alone find a way to break the move, because Lu Qiwen's sword moves themselves have no fixed moves, they were simply dancing randomly.
Lu Qiwen's inner breath is extremely thick, and his sword light is unstable. You can feel a chill from afar. Dizang Qinghua's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, but when Lu Qiwen makes such a move, Dizang Qinghua is helpless. He has only a magical swordsmanship and cannot use it.
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