Chapter Ninety-Nine, Swordsmanship

Zhao Yide felt that his swordsmanship had been insulted, he couldn't help but breathe fire in his heart, and the sword momentum in his hand became sharp again, only to see his long arm probe slightly, the sword momentum turned sharply, and the silver light was like a curtain, spurting towards Xie Qingning.

Xie Qingning, who had just comprehended the essence of swordsmanship, was in a state of extreme excitement, seeing that the opponent's sword momentum changed from mild to rapid, from low to high-pitched, the pressure of the heart and lungs completely enveloped her, and a certain unyielding aura in her heart arose, she almost instinctively flew back, avoiding the perfect rotation of three hundred and sixty degrees in mid-air behind the sword curtain, and the sword in her hand suddenly flew out of her hand.

There was an exclamation from the audience, but the sword that flew out did not fall to the ground, but turned into four handles in mid-air, sealing Zhao Yide's body like a spiritual sense, and the four directions of the southeast, north, and west were full of sword shadows, and the golden streamer was looming, mixed with the sound of dragon groans, and he had to swing the sword in his hand hard to block the attack of these invisible sword qi, and it didn't take long for him to be exhausted and out of breath.

Xie Qingning couldn't help but let out a long breath when she got a chance to breathe, of course she knew where the sword trick in her mind came from, and her eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Xie Huazhao and the others. Sure enough, Bang Zheng was holding a black cat in his arms, and that set of swordsmanship was clearly taught by him.

Xie Qingning, who was learning swordsmanship for the first time, was quite excited after appreciating its essence, she paid too much attention to the accumulation of yuan power and the variety and flexibility of spells in her previous life, but ignored the qualities that a martial artist should have, that is, the strength of the body and the tricks of the weapon. These are actually things that a basic martial artist should have, and she shouldn't ignore them.

Today's ring match made her understand the mystery of swordsmanship, which felt very fresh and interesting, and she had a desire to practice swordsmanship better and better.

Just when she was distracted, she heard a few sonorous crisp sounds, and the swords she conjured up were all shocked to the ground by the sword in Zhao Yide's hand, and the sword qi exploded, the other party's eyebrows were solemn, and the long sword was slightly extended, and it suddenly turned into a giant sword and stabbed towards her!

There was an exclamation all around, mixed with the screams of Xie Huazhao and others, "Be careful! Xie Qingning's thoughts were completely cut off, her pupils were slightly dilated, and she only fell into a wide giant sword more than two meters long, which was rushing towards her with the momentum of thunder, causing her body to stiffen instinctively.

Just when everyone thought that Xie Qingning would definitely not be able to escape Zhao Yide's sword, they saw her figure suddenly disappear out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated, and the wide giant sword target was pierced into the air!

After a suffocating silence outside the arena, there was a sudden burst of earth-shattering cheers, although this scene happened suddenly but perfectly, except for the move of disappearing out of thin air, no one could escape Zhao Yide's sword momentum, because even the audience outside the arena could feel that fierce, compelling sword qi could almost chop the air into pieces!

When Xie Qingning's figure appeared in the ring again, and Zhao Yide also broke away from the sword body, the boiling audience gradually calmed down, only to see Xie Qingning casually put away the sword, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is so exquisite, it is really admirable." ”

"Childe's swordsmanship is also admired by Zaixia." Zhao Yide put away the sword, but in his mind, he was still thinking about the sword move she had just made, which was extremely strange and unimaginable.

Xie Qingning waved his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his sideburns, and his eyes inadvertently swept over the six princes in the stands.

Sure enough, he leaned forward and put his hands on his cheeks, his expression full of interest.

From this, it can be determined that Zhao Yide is the person he sent, and he is here to deliberately test himself?

Xie Qingning retracted his gaze and said in a slightly cold voice, "Since they are all monks, it is better to fight for spells." "After all, magic is her strength, because the strength of her spiritual sense far exceeds that of several people in the world!

After speaking, she didn't wait for the other party's reaction to directly pinch a trick, a fire dragon roared out, the sound of the dragon's groan was deafening, the dragon's body covered the sky and the sun, and the heat wave also rose up with the monstrous, frightening the onlookers to disperse again, vacating a huge field.

In the middle of the ring, Zhao Yide's eyes flashed slightly, and although there was a luster in his eyes, he didn't dare to touch it after all. Because he knew very well that his spiritual cultivation was really average, and he couldn't compete with the other party at all.

"I throw in the towel!" Zhao Yide was also simply, he shouted out loudly without waiting for the fire dragon to roar, and as a result, the audience waiting to watch the show booed neatly, but he was not embarrassed at all and jumped out of the ring, without any nostalgia, obviously not to recruit a son-in-law.

Xie Qingning also admired the other party's neatness, smiled and accepted the fire dragon, raised his eyes and swept to the audience who gradually returned to the stage and asked, "Which other hero wants to fight on stage?" ”

If the audience didn't believe in her strength before they said that she colluded with others to act and deceive everyone, then the two games at this moment completely convinced everyone that her strength is indeed strong, and who dares to go on stage easily? Thinking about Wang Shi, who was almost burned to charcoal before, everyone shuddered.

After more than half an hour of silence, the scorching sun gradually rose into the sky, the temperature became higher and higher, and when a gong sounded, the morning ring match was announced.

Xie Qingning breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't have an easy time fighting in two consecutive competitions, but she showed ease with it, which could only play a deterrent role.

When she jumped down from the ring easily, before she had time to meet Xie Huazhao and the others, she suddenly saw Wu Boshan, a witness of the Wu family, hurriedly rushing to him, and said with a very solemn expression, "Young Master Pei, please stay." ”

"How?" Xie Qingning looked at him and asked with surprise in his eyes.

"My lord is invited."

Xie Qingning was stunned for a moment, but he knew in his heart that he had destroyed the Wu family's plan, presumably the head of the Wu family couldn't sit still, right? It just so happened that she also wanted to probe the other party's reality or mind, and see if she had the ability to persuade him to change his mind, so as to avoid being suppressed by the Ye Clan using this matter to take the opportunity to suppress and drag the entire Nanzhou Immortal Cultivator family to the point of no return.

"It's okay, it just so happens that I also have something to ask to see the old master of Wu." Xie Qingning replied simply, but seeing a flash of murderous intent in the other party's eyes, she was slightly frightened in her heart, but pretended not to see anything and added, "But please wait a minute, I have to tell my friends." ”

"That's nature, Childe please." Wu Boshan nodded and bowed, his expression extremely respectful.

Xie Qingning nodded, walked to Xie Huazhao's side, bowed his head and instructed for a few words before walking back, and followed Wu Boshan towards the Wu family's mansion.

The spacious Wu Mansion is endless in the sun, and the undulating roofs show the strength of the Wu clan in Dangyang, which makes outsiders inexplicably feel a sense of awe in their hearts, especially the guards guarding outside the mansion are almost all monks in the late stage of foundation building.