Sword cultivation?

Liluo's heart is a little uncertain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She always felt that looking at the scene just now, this young man didn't choose a sword because of his usual habits, but because of an inexplicable thoughtful and spontaneous action?

Or perhaps...... Is it because he has just entered the second order, and he has not yet found a good sword, so he took one casually at this moment?

She felt that this was possible, and the embarrassment of low-level disciples was mostly like this, and they always failed to have a magic weapon in their hands in the early stage.

If so, for now, she should not be careless.

Since she was a child, she has never underestimated swordsmanship, let alone swordsmanship now.

Even if it's just a wooden stick, anyone who knows the sword can make it exert the effect of a divine weapon.

Thinking like this, Liluo retracted his expression, his fingers clasped lightly, and the blue light flashed slightly, completely ready.

"Hey, Elder Shu, I didn't expect that there were disciples under your main peak who were good at sword wielding. In the wooden attic, all the elders sat up early, and at this time, one of the deacons was dressed up, holding a yellowish paper in his hand, looking at the name on it, and said with a smile.

Elder Shu shook his head and didn't speak. This second-order disciple who only became official a few days ago, he still has an impression. But I clearly remember that I was learning the art of Inner Dan, why did I become a sword cultivator?

"Haha, Elder Yue, this one who grabs the hilt of the sword is not called a sword. Almost as soon as the old man's words came out, Elder Shu habitually brows and heartbeats, and pressed there with one hand, as if he wanted to offset something, but the really annoying noise could still come from his ears, and he was talking about him with a smile at the moment, "I see, Elder Shu is afraid that he can also see it, and he is still wondering." ”

"As long as you can. "On the entire top floor, the head and the other elders haven't spoken, just this old shameless guy is chattering a lot here, thinking of this, Elder Shu ignored him, just secretly looked at Bai Yutai grinding his teeth.

"Actually, it's quite easy to guess. Seeing that everyone didn't care, the old man didn't care, picked up a plate of fruit from the table on the side, and commented with great interest while eating, "This male doll is just afraid that his spiritual power can't fight this little doll, and he wants to find another way." ”

How could the spiritual power of the second order not be as good as the middle stage of the first order that had just qualified?

This thought flashed through the minds of all the elders almost instantly, just thinking that this little doll had been in the purpose competition last time, and everyone stopped talking.

"Actually...... "If this male doll is a little more confident, it is still possible to have a fight with this little doll, remembering the faint conjecture last time, the old man spoke slowly, but this time he only said two words, and then saw a cup of tea handed over.

Looking along the intricately patterned dark robe, it was the gentle and handsome man, who nodded lightly at the moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Elder Qinghe tried this latest tea, it was sent by someone from the town." ”

The old man looked at Elder Shu next to him, with a particularly unhappy look, and his heart suddenly understood, and he took the tea, and also smiled: "So, then thank you to the master." ”

On the stage, Liluo tilted his head and watched the young man run towards her with his sword in both hands.

Is this a splitting sword?

She still has a good memory, remembering what she has learned, she feels that looking at her sword body, arms, and body movements, it doesn't look like anything at all.

How could such a clumsiness appear in the competition? I wondered from my heart, and the movements of my hands did not stop.

The palm of his hand turned into a blade, and a cork branch suddenly flew out and pulled it gently......

The young man who had been running only felt that his feet were weak, and the whole person fell to the ground, and what was even more tragic was that the sword in his hand also flew straight out.

Liluo jumped slightly, then held the hilt of the sword, beautifully pulled a sword flower, smiled lightly, and the pear vortex appeared, "What?

……

In the next few competitions, Liluo became more and more confused.

After obtaining the elixir from Elder Yun, she was originally worried that the subsequent matches would be too repetitive, and whether her spiritual power would be able to hold on to the end.

But she didn't expect that in these rounds of competition, the opponent did not choose the spell she was most worried about, but chose to use the weapon on the wooden shelf.

In her opinion, there are a few of them, although they seem to be good, but they are obviously flashy. All she had to do was target the weak spot and fight back, and the men would mess with themselves.

Don't use what you're best at, and use these shallow skills to deal with her......

Could it be that as Yan Shan said, these people are because they see that her strength is low, so they want to use this to show their skills in martial arts, in order to gain the blue eyes of Elder Qinghe?

After winning the game again inexplicably, Liluo looked at the things on the wooden shelf a little strangely, and then slowly turned around and left.

Actually, she didn't know.

The reason why those people are like this is not because they despise her, but on the contrary, she has long become an opponent for them.

In the first round of the competition, because he won the battle against the disciples at the end of the second order, all the participating disciples who didn't know the specific situation in the battle felt that they couldn't make a breakthrough in the technique.

So he turned to challenge through some micro-martial arts, but he didn't think about it, they were exposed to nothingness, and they didn't have the depth of detachment that they had invaded here since childhood, so they could fall to the ground after only two or three moves.

The rat trap is the biggest reason why they are at an impasse at this time.

……

Bye.

Liluo looked at the small note unfolded in his hand, and the tiredness of the past few days turned into a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth.

Finish in the top 10 ahead of schedule.

This round of luck was really good.

Even she didn't expect to get through the penultimate round in such a way.

She was the only one left to participate in the registration of Ming Ji Tang this time, and this result made Yan Shan and others who wanted to show their strengths as a miscellaneous disciple very happy.

"Very good, junior brother. A young man who looked a little bit tiger-headed also patted her on the back like Yanshan and comforted, "Let it go, even if you lose in the future competition, you won't be afraid!"

". A tall and thin man stood up and pushed the talking teenager in disgust, "What do you say about losing, it's not comparable to the long?" maybe, we can still kill the top five!"

"Yes, then we can fight for Elder Yun!"

The teenagers huddled together, talking and laughing lively, the longing hidden in the depths of their eyes when they looked up at the test table, and the clenched fists in their sleeves from time to time, all of which spoke of their youthful vigor and ambition for the future.

Liluo sat aside, did not speak, looked at all this, smiled politely and gently, but a trace of envy and nostalgia flashed in her eyes that she was not aware of.

At this moment, a few flashes of sword light swept through the sky in the distance, and they came straight to the wooden attic.