"Rub, I actually forgot about this stubble. ”

With the strength of her physical body, the feeling of stepping on the stone floor with or without shoes is the same, and she doesn't pay attention at all outside the field.

Shangguan Murong hurriedly turned around, and then a white light flashed on her legs, and a pair of brand-new but somewhat narrow shoes appeared on her feet.

"Rong'er, you snatch my shoes. ”

Shangguan Wan'er muttered and said aggrievedly.

"I've wronged you, you don't have to play anyway. ”

Shangguan Murong coughed dryly, there was no such item in his storage ring, so he could only borrow Shangguan Wan'er's use, although it was smaller, but it did not hinder exercise.

"You're here?"

Senior Brother Wang stood with a calm face, and there was only endless calm in his eyes.

"Hmm. ”

Shangguan Murong took out the Poison Yuan Sword from the storage ring, and she would also go all out to treat this game.

"Let's get started. ”

Shangguan Murong came to the center of the arena and was highly concentrated.

Senior Brother Wang nodded, and then slowly pulled out the long sword embedded in the ground.

Clang!

The two high-level long swords collided hard, and none of them showed the momentum of the weak, and they were evenly matched.

"Your flesh is not inferior to me. ”

Shangguan Murong clenched his silver teeth, retreated and exerted force, directly repelling Senior Brother Wang.

"So what?"

Senior Brother Wang, who retreated, did not suffer the slightest injury, but instead carried a long sword and attacked Shangguan Murong's abdomen at an extremely tricky angle.

"Naturally, it doesn't matter. ”

Shangguan Murong flipped his palm, and a purple fourth-order talisman was thrown out directly, and a fireball with high temperature directly attacked with the ability to distort space.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Senior Brother Wang's long sword slashed vertically, easily splitting the fireball.

"Really?"

Shangguan Murong rushed out from behind the fireball with the Poison Abyss Sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Wang did not hurry, and simply used his skillful power to move the Poison Yuan Sword into the air, but the strange thing was that the Poison Yuan Sword did not retreat with Shangguan Murong, but instead came out of his right hand and flew into the air.

"The swordsmanship is not as good as you, but I can't lose to you in a single round. ”

Shangguan Murong turned his left hand into a fist, turned sharply, and slammed it towards Senior Brother Wang's abdomen.

But even so, Senior Brother Wang still seemed to be at ease.

The body leaned back slightly, and the long sword that had just picked up the Poison Yuan Sword was drawn a graceful parabola towards the sky because of the strength of Senior Brother Wang's right hand, and the tip of the sword happened to block Shangguan Murong's left fist.

But Shangguan Murong's strength was as high as one million catties, and Senior Brother Wang couldn't resist hard with his abdomen, so he was still repelled by the million jin left fist, but on the way back, his left hand still took the long sword away.

"Worse. ”

Shangguan Murong looked at the long sword with pity, if it was snatched away, Senior Brother Wang's combat power would definitely drop a lot, and he would be able to directly force out the black coffin behind him at that time.

"It's so ruthless, go straight to the dantian. ”

The arena was filled with gasping sounds, and the people who had just seen them were thrilling, as if they were there.

"It's just the simplest of temptations, and it's not really going to work. ”

Ling Ba looked at the two people in the audience with a little surprise, with the combat effectiveness they are showing now, they may be able to compete with themselves in a few years.

"Come on. ”

Shangguan Murong slowly walked towards the poisonous abyss sword that fell into the ground in the distance and picked it up.

Senior Brother Wang didn't stop it, Shangguan Murong's strongest ability was not swordsmanship, and even if he detained the Poison Yuan Sword, it would be useless.

Bang Bang Bang!

With the experience of almost being attacked last time, Senior Brother Wang's playing style has become obviously conservative, basically Shangguan Murong is the main attacker, and he only breaks the move.

The key is that Shangguan Murong's every move was broken at all, and Senior Brother Wang could still poke Shangguan Murong with a few swords.

"Are the two of them jogging for swords?"

Qin E was a little puzzled, she was present, she said that the swordsmanship was the first, I am afraid that only Senior Brother Wang can speak out and fight.

"No, it's like teaching. ”

Liu Senian looked at Senior Brother Wang, every time he made a sword, he would break Shangguan Murong's swordsmanship, and the next offensive would be extremely strong but not fatal.

"But is it good for Feng Sheng to learn?"

Now the battle under the watchful eye of everyone, like the master's teachings to the apprentice, is a little out of line.

"Do you want to practice swords?"

Senior Brother Wang once again picked up Shangguan Murong's Poison Abyss Sword and put it at her throat.

"What is the purpose of sword training?"

Shangguan Murong benefited a lot from the battle just now, but the consumption was also quite large.

"The purpose of the sword?"

Senior Brother Wang withdrew his long sword and held it in both hands.

"Elegant but deadly, light but kingly,"

Senior Brother Wang's words were a little sluggish, and he couldn't say the ultimate goal of sword training.

But I only know that the first moment I saw the sword, I couldn't help but stretch out my palm to touch its blade, as if stretching out a trace of resonance with it.

"But that's not the purpose of your sword training. ”

Shangguan Murong gasped and walked step by step towards the Poison Abyss Sword that fell to the ground.

"So, what should be the purpose?"

Senior Brother Wang said confusedly.

"Purpose? If the practice of the sword requires a purpose, then it is nothing more than a tool for killing. ”

Shangguan Murong smiled lightly.

The sword is like a man, and the sword is not as good as a man.

When you use it as a killing weapon, then it can only be a tool that only knows how to kill.

When you have no purpose, then it shows its diversity, or rather, he is a colorful person.

For a long time, Senior Brother Wang's purpose was only the same, just like Shangguan Murong at the beginning, cultivating only to achieve Xuansheng and help Wang Feng take revenge.

But this kind of journey with purpose may make you feel very satisfied at times, because you find your direction and find the way to achieve your purpose.

But sometimes, it makes you lose sight of the truest essence.

If it is said that the birth of a person represents a purpose, then there is only the complete rest of the soul and body.

"Perhaps, but I won't stop until this goal is achieved. ”

Senior Brother Wang smiled bitterly.

"Hmph. ”

Shangguan Murong laughed a few times, then looked at Senior Brother Wang and said.

"Your wry smile is so ugly, how long has it been since you really smiled?"

Shangguan Murong plunged the Poison Yuan Sword into the ground, pressed his hands on it, and regarded this arena as a place to talk about home.

"Perhaps, that's why I'm not as free and easy as you. ”

Senior Brother Wang's face returned to calm.

"I want to live like a normal person. ”

A hundred years of ordinary life, just like being in the barracks at the beginning, is much easier than living now.

"Why, do you regret embarking on the path of cultivating immortals?"

"No, my life can't be full of regrets. ”

Shangguan Murong shrugged, just like if he had rejected Wang Feng at the beginning, Wang Feng would definitely think of more ways to make it difficult for Shangguan Murong to resist the temptation and finally embark on this road.

It is inevitable that it is better to go with the flow, so as not to look back on it later and be full of regrets.

"Yes, now I am constantly making ends for the mistakes I made at the beginning, so much so that I forget a lot. ”

Senior Brother Wang regained his grip on the long sword, if he was asked to say the thing he regretted the most in his life, it should be to know Shangguan Murong.

"Come on, don't let the water go this time. ”

Shangguan Murong pulled out the Poison Yuan Sword and pointed directly at Senior Brother Wang in front of him.

"Naturally, I trust you. ”

Senior Brother Wang's eyes lit up with a white light, and then the long sword attacked like a long snake preyding.