?“ Ladies give priority щww{][lā}" Zhan Bai said to Meng Yu'er with a wooden sword upside down, very gentlemanly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Offended." Meng Yu'er was not polite, stepped out in two steps, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed at Zhanbai.

It seems to be an ordinary move, but its pace, body shape, and long sword have reached an astonishing straight line.

Between two points, the straightest distance is the shortest, this is a theory known to elementary school students in the previous life, but when it comes to sword moves, people have to look at it differently.

Qin is straight, and correspondingly, above the way of the sword, he takes more routes that would rather bend than bend.

Get rid of the false tricks that confuse people's eyes, go straight and practice to the depths, and instead create a great kendo.

"Good time." Zhan Bai exclaimed, but his hand was not slow, his wrist turned slightly, and he seemed to raise his sword and slide at random, the speed was not fast, but the trajectory was unpredictable, and the next moment, it was extremely accurate from the side to point at the seven inches of the long sword in Meng Yuer's hand.

The strength was not heavy, but through the swords and swords, it made the unsuspecting Meng Yuer's hands shake, and he almost wanted to get rid of the long sword.

This is powerful...... No, not the force, but the ripples of the shock!!

Meng Yu'er's heart was terrified, and he subconsciously retreated, and returned to the place where he was standing.

Not only Meng Yu'er, but even Meng Yu'er, who was sitting on the throne of the sect master, couldn't help but straighten up, his eyes flickered, as if he had an understanding.

"Come again!" It seems that he has been defeated under one move, and Meng Yu'er's calm mind began to ripple, and he raised his sword and stabbed again without admitting defeat.

And this blow seems to be the same as before, but in Zhanbai's eyes, it has a special taste.

Mingjing stops the sword? Did you use the debut realm?

The corners of his mouth are slightly upward.

As the name suggests, the sword is to turn yourself into a mirror, reflecting the opponent's possible responses, and then be able to make an unpredictable prophet for a very short time, and naturally counterattack.

Although he didn't think so, Zhanbai didn't want to be too sharp, otherwise, who knows if he would provoke the covetousness of Meng Yu and do something unfavorable to himself.

To show strength and win the attention of the other party, it is also necessary to have a degree, and if it is exceeded, it may be self-defeating, and eventually become a wood show in the forest.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhan Bai was no longer as casual as just now, his eyes were already a little more dignified, his body suddenly rotated in place, and at the same time, he squatted, and the long sword in his hand stabbed obliquely from the bottom up, and the wooden sword was also covered with an indescribable taste.

The mirror stops the sword, and it is shocking that it is the same Mingjing sword.

Seeing this, the faces of the Qin Jianlu disciples in the hall couldn't help but change greatly.

At the first blow just now, Zhanbai's casual move was too profound, and for these disciples, they couldn't see the subtlety at all, only the high-ranking Meng Fu seemed to have an understanding, but he didn't dare to be sure.

But now, when Zhan Bai also used the Dao Realm of the Ming Realm to stop the sword, he couldn't escape everyone's attention.

No wonder this person is so proud, he does not hesitate to challenge the mountain in the realm of Taiyi, it turns out that he has reached such an amazing level in the way of the sword.

Looking at Meng Fu's performance again, it was different, but he didn't have the interest he had before, and he even had a little disappointment on his face.

It is also the Dao Realm of the Ming Realm and the Sword Stop, but Meng Yu'er is obviously more immature, after all, she has only just reached this Dao Realm, and she is not yet proficient.

And so, the same scenario happened again, as with the first blow.

Two swords strike each other, the same landing point.

The vibration of the three-and-a-half-foot long sword at the seven inches made Meng Yu'er not only return again in vain, but also made her tremble, as if she was holding not a sword in her hand, but a burning stick that was burned red.

"No, you can't go back, you can't go back this time." Meng Yu'er endured the humiliation in his heart, shouting to himself over and over again in his heart, and the tenacity of the Qin people was undoubtedly displayed at this moment.

"It's not over yet." Jiao Yan, who was already holding back red, roared angrily, did not retreat, but advanced, and at the same time changed his hands, changing to holding the sword in one hand, trying his best to hold the sword in Zhanbai's hand, and his free left hand quickly wiped it to his waist.

Is the second sword finally going to be used?

Zhan Bai's eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to withdraw his sword to defend himself, but he didn't twitch unexpectedly, as if the two long swords that struck each other had been glued together.

The wooden sword has no sheath, so it can only be simply pinned to the belt.

Zhan Bai watched with his eyes, and the short sword that was pinned to his waist was stroked by the slender fingers like a green onion, and immediately turned into a streamer and flew towards Zhan Bai.

See clearly, it's a shot and not a stab.

Generally speaking, only hidden weapons or flying swords will be shot. In other words, the two-foot short wooden sword had been transformed into a flying sword under the caress of Meng Yu'er.

Seeing this scene, Zhanbai's forehead couldn't help but wrinkle deeply, but this time, it was not intentional.

Zhan Bai naturally didn't think that the wooden short sword was a flying sword, not to mention that if it was really a flying sword, if he wanted to move the sword, he must urge Xuan Li or True Yuan, which was undoubtedly contrary to the original intention of this exchange.

Removing this possibility, then there is only one explanation left.

"Impermanence?!" Zhan Bai couldn't help but shout.

Impermanence is also a realm of the sword, this realm is also known as the way of the sword, of course, this sword is not the sword, not the meaning of the flying sword, but control, the real control of the long sword, so that it becomes a part of the body, such as the arm of the finger, but also allows the ordinary long sword to play some of the characteristics of the flying sword. It stands to reason that impermanence is one level lower than the water stop in the Ming Realm, and Zhan Bai should not be so out of shape.

But that's exactly what happened.

The meaning of this seemingly ordinary scene is not at all ordinary.

After reaching a certain height, although you can switch between the multiple Dao realms you have received at will, it is theoretically impossible to use both Dao realms at the same time.

The long sword held in Meng Yu'er's right hand was obviously using all his strength to use the Spiegel Sword to compete with Zhanbai, but at the same time, it was able to use another Dao realm, although it was one level lower than the Spiegel Stopping Water, but it was enough to shock Zhanbai.

It's just another different version of the two-handed game!

If he could speak, Zhan Bai would like to scream like this.

However, at this point, he obviously didn't have time to think about it anymore.

Because the two of them were in close proximity, they were originally only two swords apart from each other, but under the flying shot of the wooden short sword, they came almost instantly.

If he was hit by the wooden short sword, although because he did not have the blessing of Xuan Li or True Yuan, and because the wooden sword had no edge, he would not be injured, but at least it also showed that in this sword skill competition, Zhan Bai had already lost, and this result was obviously not what he wanted.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhanbai's left hand, which was originally behind him, finally moved.

The middle and index fingers instantly pinched out a sword trick and walked away against the flying short wooden sword.

Sword intent, non-attack.

A low sword roar erupted from Zhanbai's finger sword, and then it was pointed at the head of the short wooden sword.

Click!!!

The cobweb-like cracks crawled all over the short wooden sword in an instant, and the next moment it turned into powder and scattered all over the ground.

This change made Meng Yu'er on the other side stunned, and this was obviously a big taboo.

The master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is only in an instant, and he is not allowed to lose his mind. What's more, the Ming Realm Sword Stop Sword that was Meng Yu'er was far inferior to Zhanbai, and when it stopped for a while, it collapsed in an instant.

"Withdraw for me." Zhan Bai was unforgiving, and with a loud shout, the long sword in his hand swung slightly, and he took out the long sword of Meng Yu'er.

At this point, the winner has been decided.

"You've lost." Zhan Bai looked at Meng Yu'er, who was still silent in the shadow of defeat, with a smile on his face.

"You...... You Laipi, you actually used Xuan Li, otherwise, how could you shatter my short sword. Meng Yu'er, who woke up, had red eyes and couldn't help screaming.