With the mentality of observing and stealing the master, I followed Jian Yun's sword moves one by one. Although my martial arts skills are far superior to this person, I can't help but secretly praise the mystery of the "Yuqing Sword Technique".
If the duel between experts is not a huge difference in strength, whoever wins and loses will be decided before the matchup.
Time, place, and harmony are indispensable.
Momentum often determines whether the move you use is win or lose.
The reason why the "Yuqing Sword Technique" is that it can cleverly control the opponent's mood and emotions; it can boost its own momentum, and make the opponent feel flawless and unable to start; it is sometimes slow and sometimes fast, without certain characteristics.
The use of true qi in the sword move is simply incredible and amazing.
Take the trick I just took...
His grandmother's bear was clearly thorning, but the boy shouted: Angry Great Wall!
When it came to my eyes, I suddenly became domineering, almost giving me a sense of powerlessness that I could not match.
Fortunately, my Tianxuan's true energy was extremely strong. When the police were anxious, I calmed down and then flashed through the fierce sword.
The sword technique of controlling love is to control oneself and the enemy; the word "control love is to deserve it.
I took dozens of moves in a blink of an eye. Even though I knew that Jian Yun had a hidden trick, I finally caught the tricks of the Yuqing Sword Technique.
The sword technique of the Emotion is extremely important to the inner state of the move and the seven emotions and six desires of the move.
The second son of the Jian family practiced his tricks well and used his true energy impeccably, but he was too young and obviously hadn't experienced great experiences in life, great sorrow and joy. No matter how familiar the sword technique, it would be difficult to fully grasp all the deepest realm of "Yuxiang Sword Technique" and show all the emotions of enemies and us.
Relying on my own internal strength and stronger character than him, no matter how hard he plays, I will not be amused by him for crying and laughing by him, and I forgot to take the connection move.
In addition to stealing the army to observe the opponent, another reason why I did not face the enemy head-on and took the opportunity to fight was because I suffered a great loss on my weapons.
Although Yue Qingshan borrowed my long sword was quite sharp, the erosion contained in my master's true energy was too domineering, which caused the sword hilt itself to be poor, which was inappropriate when making moves, which was really annoying.
At this time, the crowd was talking about the appearance of the game...
The second young master's martial arts are indeed very powerful, but... the Han surnamed rose from there, why haven't you ever heard of such a master in that sect before?
Isn't this? It seems that there is something to look at this year's martial arts meeting again...
After dozens of moves, I always rely on my superior body skills and do not want to deal with him head-on. On the surface, I was cut by Jian Yun and had no power to fight back, but everyone present had no choice but to know the level of the people who were wise.
Jianyun's internal strength is not bad, and the sarcastic words from others are heard in his ears.
He was very cunning and did not show any real tricks, but he fought with an unknown soldier like me for dozens of rounds, and he couldn't help but make Xiang Ziao anxious and angry. He saw that his face became deeper and deeper, and the murderous intent hidden in the sword moves he used in his hand became deeper and deeper.
(South China Heroes Club, Lan Yan Bai family is preparing to form an alliance with Xijian Villa to discuss the matter of the Tianwu Discussion Club; and the alliance... is the marriage alliance between the second son of the Jian family and the girl of the Bai family... Little lust, now you have a cuckold. Let me tell you this information early, don't say I'm not interested enough Ah!)
Thinking of the information that Luo Jiugui told me that day, I couldn't help but sneer.
If you dare to snatch a woman from me, I will fuck your mother!
It's too sorry for me to not let down the kid's aura today; I've passed dozens of tricks in a hurry, and I'm going to finish the kid as soon as the time is right.
Before that, I quickly used my spiritual sense to investigate and found that the thief boy from Yue Qingshan...
As expected, he is a great disciple of the Sword God. He will not suffer losses in front of everyone before the Tianwu Theory Meeting. He has already withdrawn from the field early, clearly sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and stealing his master without squinting.
After a long battle, Jian Yun finally showed an impatient look. He saw his gloomy expression with a hint of murderous intent. He suddenly stopped the continuous attack and accumulated strength. He knew that he was ready to take out a big trick at a glance.
Jian Yunxiu's tiger body suddenly stood backward in a bow shape, saying that he had saved all his internal strength at that moment. After a few moments, he was like an arrow from the harbor, attacking me fiercely.
‘The Ninth Sword of Yuqing is exterminated and killed!’The stunning sword wind!
The true energy of the soul!It completely limits all the space around me to the powerful murderous aura he vows to kill and exterminate!!
(True Qi is released!?)
I didn't expect that I had to make a lot of calculations, nor did I expect that Jian Yun's hidden strength was not necessarily much inferior to me. Just the sword moves released by the true energy of his hand, the second young master of the Jian family was enough to be included in the realm of a super expert.
He hurriedly used Tianxuan's true energy, raised the long sword that was shaking in his hand with difficulty, secretly scolding himself for underestimating the enemy, and complaining in his heart.
Oh, don’t remind me before I play such a powerful trick like chakra. I can’t take it first. I have to fight for everyone’s internal injuries and vomit blood. You will be happy if you die together, right?
The long sword was drawn round, and the Tianxuan true energy was used to transport a circle of small Tai Chi seven swords, with the highest defense power, and I waited for Jianyun's "extinction kill" with a serious expression.
Second brother, don’t hurt him!
Just as the two swords were almost head-on, a crisp voice like a silver bell came out. Although it was not loud, it seemed particularly obvious in the silence of everyone holding their breath to watch the battle.
A weak body rushed out of the crowd and stepped into the distance between me and the sword cloud.
The person who came was nothing but Jian Xinping who left in anger!
Originally, with her meager skills, it was impossible to just intervene in the aura of my confrontation with Jian Yun, but...
She happened to step into the strongest point between us. As the saying goes, hardness is the ultimate softness, but the strongest point is the aura where the two of them compete with the least internal energy.
The sword styles of both are very tight.
At this moment, if I and Jian Yun take action at the same time, the result will be that we both suffer internal injuries from forced action; but if only one of them takes action alone, he will have to accept the power of the two moves...
If no one takes the call...
Nonsense, then the sister Ping'er who is sandwiched in the middle is naturally the second female character to die heroically in this story.
Several thoughts quickly turned around in my mind, thinking about the life-saving grace that Ping'er had to take care of me and I could only sigh and forcefully withdraw my sword.
In an instant, a suffocating true energy rushed into my body, causing my true energy to suddenly reverse, and a mouthful of sweet blood stuck in my throat and couldn't vomit it.
However, the evil spirits on my face did not stop as I stopped. I stroked my painful chest and opened my eyes carefully...
Damn, as the saying goes, "Non-poisonous, I'm not a husband." Jianyun's boy seemed to have red eyes. He knew that his own sister was stuck between us, but he continued to fight with the sword without hesitation. With this power, the sword move would definitely penetrate Jian Xinping's delicate body and cut me and her under the sword at the same time.
Fuck your grandma, she is your dear sister!!
No!!!!
Just as Jianyun's deathly sword was about to penetrate Ping'er's back, Ping'er and I faced each other, showing a sweet smile, looking at me with great love and tenderness.
A slightly childish and delicate face, with a sentiment that would rather sacrifice myself than preserve my lover, a resolute expression, and a girl who carved unforgettable traces in my heart...
How similar it is.
Is history going to happen again? I am destined to lead the competition for my whole life, and all the women who love me will die for me?
My eyes were red and I was very angry. In response to the possibility of being possessed by the devil, I re-used the Tianzhi power and made the starting move of the "Heavenly Tribulation Style".
If Ping'er is injured by Jian Yun's move, I will ask him to be buried with him!!
Amida Buddha, the second young master keeps someone under the sword!
It was soon after that, and a majestic voice came to the sky.
A bald monk who came out of nowhere appeared in a ghostly body movement. He gently swung his palm, and a soft force pushed Ping'er away from the sword move. Then, the old monk's face was grim, his palms merged, his internal strength was spitting out loud, and a series of extremely strong black energy burst out from the connection. In a moment, he completely pushed and dispersed the true aura of my competition with Jian Yun.
Seeing that Ping'er was fine, my heart relaxed and my whole body became soft and sat softly on the ground, and the sweet blood that was originally stuck in my throat coughed out.
Ping'er, are you okay?
After adjusting my breathing for a while, I forced myself to support my internal injury and hurried to check Ping'er. She just intervened in the competition between me and Jian Yun without any effort, only to say that she realized her fear afterwards. At this time, her delicate face turned pale and didn't know where she was injured.
Amitabha, this female donor was just frightened and rested for a while and there was nothing wrong. This young master needs no worries.
The old monk turned around and bowed to Jian Yun who had just finished breathing, and said apologetically: I just thought that the situation was critical and saving people is important. Then I intervened in the competition between the second young master and this young master. It violated the rules of the world. Please forgive me for your crime.
Master Ludai, what did you say? Jian Yun’s move was so serious that he almost injured his sister to his subordinates. Fortunately, Master, you helped him to avoid causing a tragedy.
Jianyun replied quickly with his fist.
I watched from the side and sneered secretly that this Jianyun boy could even sacrifice his own sister in order to win. It was really vicious, and it was too late to act fishy now.
Turning his head to look at the old monk with a kind smile on his face. He just showed his extremely powerful inner strength. He must be the famous Yijin magic skill of the Shaolin Sect.
This old monk's magic number is very simple, circular, circular, and circular. Unexpectedly, he is the highest-ranking generation among Shaolin generations, which is higher than the monk in the center of the circle among the top ten masters. No wonder his martial arts are so amazing.
(Ruidai...Ruidai... The monks in Shaolin Temple don't know what they are thinking. The four elements are empty and the demented are bright. It has always been very strange to get the Dharma name, which is really funny)
Amida Buddha, the two young men, have such a handsome sword technique. At a young age, I have such cultivation. My disciples are absolutely incomparable, which is really enviable.
Master, you are despised.
Jian Yun said to me with an expressionless face: Mr. Han’s sword technique is extremely awesome, which opens Jian Yun’s eyes. What if we decide to tie this competition?
This is just right.
Master Ludai's intervention made a step forward for us and finally calmed down this meaningless dispute.
After the competition was over, Ye Feng, who had been anxious outside the court, ran over and asked softly: Husband, are you okay?!
I felt warm inside, smiled, and held Ye Feng's soft little hand tightly to show that everything was fine.
Everyone, I still have some housework to deal with and take the leave first.Jian Yun said to everyone with a loud voice.
Then he had a blue face and whispered to Ping'er sternly: Ping'er, go back to the room with me!
Looking at Ping'er who had regained her expression, she looked at Ye Feng and me with resentment, and left with her brother...
After looking at me, Fang Xuan and Liu Huihui on the other side of the field also looked at me with complicated expressions.
Alas, it is the hardest to accept the kindness of a beauty.
Feng'er, let's go home!
I sighed softly, and suddenly felt that everything was boring. I handed over the long sword to Yue Qingshan, bowed to everyone, and left the sword-washing villa with Ye Feng.
If the duel between experts is not a huge difference in strength, whoever wins and loses will be decided before the matchup.
Time, place, and harmony are indispensable.
Momentum often determines whether the move you use is win or lose.
The reason why the "Yuqing Sword Technique" is that it can cleverly control the opponent's mood and emotions; it can boost its own momentum, and make the opponent feel flawless and unable to start; it is sometimes slow and sometimes fast, without certain characteristics.
The use of true qi in the sword move is simply incredible and amazing.
Take the trick I just took...
His grandmother's bear was clearly thorning, but the boy shouted: Angry Great Wall!
When it came to my eyes, I suddenly became domineering, almost giving me a sense of powerlessness that I could not match.
Fortunately, my Tianxuan's true energy was extremely strong. When the police were anxious, I calmed down and then flashed through the fierce sword.
The sword technique of controlling love is to control oneself and the enemy; the word "control love is to deserve it.
I took dozens of moves in a blink of an eye. Even though I knew that Jian Yun had a hidden trick, I finally caught the tricks of the Yuqing Sword Technique.
The sword technique of the Emotion is extremely important to the inner state of the move and the seven emotions and six desires of the move.
The second son of the Jian family practiced his tricks well and used his true energy impeccably, but he was too young and obviously hadn't experienced great experiences in life, great sorrow and joy. No matter how familiar the sword technique, it would be difficult to fully grasp all the deepest realm of "Yuxiang Sword Technique" and show all the emotions of enemies and us.
Relying on my own internal strength and stronger character than him, no matter how hard he plays, I will not be amused by him for crying and laughing by him, and I forgot to take the connection move.
In addition to stealing the army to observe the opponent, another reason why I did not face the enemy head-on and took the opportunity to fight was because I suffered a great loss on my weapons.
Although Yue Qingshan borrowed my long sword was quite sharp, the erosion contained in my master's true energy was too domineering, which caused the sword hilt itself to be poor, which was inappropriate when making moves, which was really annoying.
At this time, the crowd was talking about the appearance of the game...
The second young master's martial arts are indeed very powerful, but... the Han surnamed rose from there, why haven't you ever heard of such a master in that sect before?
Isn't this? It seems that there is something to look at this year's martial arts meeting again...
After dozens of moves, I always rely on my superior body skills and do not want to deal with him head-on. On the surface, I was cut by Jian Yun and had no power to fight back, but everyone present had no choice but to know the level of the people who were wise.
Jianyun's internal strength is not bad, and the sarcastic words from others are heard in his ears.
He was very cunning and did not show any real tricks, but he fought with an unknown soldier like me for dozens of rounds, and he couldn't help but make Xiang Ziao anxious and angry. He saw that his face became deeper and deeper, and the murderous intent hidden in the sword moves he used in his hand became deeper and deeper.
(South China Heroes Club, Lan Yan Bai family is preparing to form an alliance with Xijian Villa to discuss the matter of the Tianwu Discussion Club; and the alliance... is the marriage alliance between the second son of the Jian family and the girl of the Bai family... Little lust, now you have a cuckold. Let me tell you this information early, don't say I'm not interested enough Ah!)
Thinking of the information that Luo Jiugui told me that day, I couldn't help but sneer.
If you dare to snatch a woman from me, I will fuck your mother!
It's too sorry for me to not let down the kid's aura today; I've passed dozens of tricks in a hurry, and I'm going to finish the kid as soon as the time is right.
Before that, I quickly used my spiritual sense to investigate and found that the thief boy from Yue Qingshan...
As expected, he is a great disciple of the Sword God. He will not suffer losses in front of everyone before the Tianwu Theory Meeting. He has already withdrawn from the field early, clearly sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and stealing his master without squinting.
After a long battle, Jian Yun finally showed an impatient look. He saw his gloomy expression with a hint of murderous intent. He suddenly stopped the continuous attack and accumulated strength. He knew that he was ready to take out a big trick at a glance.
Jian Yunxiu's tiger body suddenly stood backward in a bow shape, saying that he had saved all his internal strength at that moment. After a few moments, he was like an arrow from the harbor, attacking me fiercely.
‘The Ninth Sword of Yuqing is exterminated and killed!’The stunning sword wind!
The true energy of the soul!It completely limits all the space around me to the powerful murderous aura he vows to kill and exterminate!!
(True Qi is released!?)
I didn't expect that I had to make a lot of calculations, nor did I expect that Jian Yun's hidden strength was not necessarily much inferior to me. Just the sword moves released by the true energy of his hand, the second young master of the Jian family was enough to be included in the realm of a super expert.
He hurriedly used Tianxuan's true energy, raised the long sword that was shaking in his hand with difficulty, secretly scolding himself for underestimating the enemy, and complaining in his heart.
Oh, don’t remind me before I play such a powerful trick like chakra. I can’t take it first. I have to fight for everyone’s internal injuries and vomit blood. You will be happy if you die together, right?
The long sword was drawn round, and the Tianxuan true energy was used to transport a circle of small Tai Chi seven swords, with the highest defense power, and I waited for Jianyun's "extinction kill" with a serious expression.
Second brother, don’t hurt him!
Just as the two swords were almost head-on, a crisp voice like a silver bell came out. Although it was not loud, it seemed particularly obvious in the silence of everyone holding their breath to watch the battle.
A weak body rushed out of the crowd and stepped into the distance between me and the sword cloud.
The person who came was nothing but Jian Xinping who left in anger!
Originally, with her meager skills, it was impossible to just intervene in the aura of my confrontation with Jian Yun, but...
She happened to step into the strongest point between us. As the saying goes, hardness is the ultimate softness, but the strongest point is the aura where the two of them compete with the least internal energy.
The sword styles of both are very tight.
At this moment, if I and Jian Yun take action at the same time, the result will be that we both suffer internal injuries from forced action; but if only one of them takes action alone, he will have to accept the power of the two moves...
If no one takes the call...
Nonsense, then the sister Ping'er who is sandwiched in the middle is naturally the second female character to die heroically in this story.
Several thoughts quickly turned around in my mind, thinking about the life-saving grace that Ping'er had to take care of me and I could only sigh and forcefully withdraw my sword.
In an instant, a suffocating true energy rushed into my body, causing my true energy to suddenly reverse, and a mouthful of sweet blood stuck in my throat and couldn't vomit it.
However, the evil spirits on my face did not stop as I stopped. I stroked my painful chest and opened my eyes carefully...
Damn, as the saying goes, "Non-poisonous, I'm not a husband." Jianyun's boy seemed to have red eyes. He knew that his own sister was stuck between us, but he continued to fight with the sword without hesitation. With this power, the sword move would definitely penetrate Jian Xinping's delicate body and cut me and her under the sword at the same time.
Fuck your grandma, she is your dear sister!!
No!!!!
Just as Jianyun's deathly sword was about to penetrate Ping'er's back, Ping'er and I faced each other, showing a sweet smile, looking at me with great love and tenderness.
A slightly childish and delicate face, with a sentiment that would rather sacrifice myself than preserve my lover, a resolute expression, and a girl who carved unforgettable traces in my heart...
How similar it is.
Is history going to happen again? I am destined to lead the competition for my whole life, and all the women who love me will die for me?
My eyes were red and I was very angry. In response to the possibility of being possessed by the devil, I re-used the Tianzhi power and made the starting move of the "Heavenly Tribulation Style".
If Ping'er is injured by Jian Yun's move, I will ask him to be buried with him!!
Amida Buddha, the second young master keeps someone under the sword!
It was soon after that, and a majestic voice came to the sky.
A bald monk who came out of nowhere appeared in a ghostly body movement. He gently swung his palm, and a soft force pushed Ping'er away from the sword move. Then, the old monk's face was grim, his palms merged, his internal strength was spitting out loud, and a series of extremely strong black energy burst out from the connection. In a moment, he completely pushed and dispersed the true aura of my competition with Jian Yun.
Seeing that Ping'er was fine, my heart relaxed and my whole body became soft and sat softly on the ground, and the sweet blood that was originally stuck in my throat coughed out.
Ping'er, are you okay?
After adjusting my breathing for a while, I forced myself to support my internal injury and hurried to check Ping'er. She just intervened in the competition between me and Jian Yun without any effort, only to say that she realized her fear afterwards. At this time, her delicate face turned pale and didn't know where she was injured.
Amitabha, this female donor was just frightened and rested for a while and there was nothing wrong. This young master needs no worries.
The old monk turned around and bowed to Jian Yun who had just finished breathing, and said apologetically: I just thought that the situation was critical and saving people is important. Then I intervened in the competition between the second young master and this young master. It violated the rules of the world. Please forgive me for your crime.
Master Ludai, what did you say? Jian Yun’s move was so serious that he almost injured his sister to his subordinates. Fortunately, Master, you helped him to avoid causing a tragedy.
Jianyun replied quickly with his fist.
I watched from the side and sneered secretly that this Jianyun boy could even sacrifice his own sister in order to win. It was really vicious, and it was too late to act fishy now.
Turning his head to look at the old monk with a kind smile on his face. He just showed his extremely powerful inner strength. He must be the famous Yijin magic skill of the Shaolin Sect.
This old monk's magic number is very simple, circular, circular, and circular. Unexpectedly, he is the highest-ranking generation among Shaolin generations, which is higher than the monk in the center of the circle among the top ten masters. No wonder his martial arts are so amazing.
(Ruidai...Ruidai... The monks in Shaolin Temple don't know what they are thinking. The four elements are empty and the demented are bright. It has always been very strange to get the Dharma name, which is really funny)
Amida Buddha, the two young men, have such a handsome sword technique. At a young age, I have such cultivation. My disciples are absolutely incomparable, which is really enviable.
Master, you are despised.
Jian Yun said to me with an expressionless face: Mr. Han’s sword technique is extremely awesome, which opens Jian Yun’s eyes. What if we decide to tie this competition?
This is just right.
Master Ludai's intervention made a step forward for us and finally calmed down this meaningless dispute.
After the competition was over, Ye Feng, who had been anxious outside the court, ran over and asked softly: Husband, are you okay?!
I felt warm inside, smiled, and held Ye Feng's soft little hand tightly to show that everything was fine.
Everyone, I still have some housework to deal with and take the leave first.Jian Yun said to everyone with a loud voice.
Then he had a blue face and whispered to Ping'er sternly: Ping'er, go back to the room with me!
Looking at Ping'er who had regained her expression, she looked at Ye Feng and me with resentment, and left with her brother...
After looking at me, Fang Xuan and Liu Huihui on the other side of the field also looked at me with complicated expressions.
Alas, it is the hardest to accept the kindness of a beauty.
Feng'er, let's go home!
I sighed softly, and suddenly felt that everything was boring. I handed over the long sword to Yue Qingshan, bowed to everyone, and left the sword-washing villa with Ye Feng.
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