The sword is dripping, catharsis the world.

In the ancient hall, the sound of swords colliding with swords one after another, as if it would never stop.

But the onlookers knew it was going to stop.

People quietly stared at the slender figure of the sword shadow in the sky, and their expressions became more and more complicated as time passed.

They didn't want this duel to stop, especially the swordsmen in the middle of the field, all staring at the field with their fists clenched, and they couldn't bear to miss even a moment.

Because of this showdown in front of you.

It's no longer just a showdown.

It's a pinnacle, swordsmanship teaching.

Complex to infinite, vast to the heart to the heart to the point of incomprehension, so incomprehensible and unimaginable.

I've never seen a sword move, I've never seen a response, I've never thought of a body and footwork.

This is a feast of skill and talent that the best swordsmen can show.

And only the most illustrious seekers can be invited to the world of the sword.

Whether it is a disciple of the Great Zhou Juzi or a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, the boundaries of countries have long since disappeared, and at this moment, there is only one identity in this space that is the most important.

That's the swordsman.

The young swordsmen's eyes were red, almost obsessed, almost intoxicated.

As long as you understand all this, how can you not be intoxicated?

"Original...... It turns out that it can be cracked like this! ”

"Just press down three inches on the tip of the sword! It's not four inches, it's three inches! ”

"Wonderful! Wonderful! How can you just get stuck in this seam! ”

The crowd held their breath and watched the girl's movements.

Precise movements.

It turns out that the precise movements are so beautiful.

There is no fancy, no superfluous posture, and the technology that is accurate to the extreme is the ultimate beauty.

Everyone watched all this greedily and did not want it to end, but everyone knew that this seemingly evenly matched battle would eventually end.

Under Su Qing's murderous momentum, this was originally a life-and-death battle.

In fact, it is indeed unimaginably fierce, and this duel has been going on until now-

None of them were injured.

Not even blood.

In this strange situation, it really turned into a technical exchange.

At least that's what it seems. And that's just what it seems.

The swordsmen were immersed in it and did not want to wake up, but everyone was watching.

More than 100 sword moves, thousands of body footwork, the girl only defends and does not attack!

The girl didn't show her limits.

But Su Qing, as her opponent, has a limit.

"I can't let my junior sister compare anymore."

Someone among the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion suddenly muttered.

Mo Han's eyes were slightly gloomy.

That's true.

Su Qing showed too many swordsmanship this time, and this girl's cracking technique was too beautiful.

Sitting here is the best move of the Great Zhou, even though the sword moves are fleeting, but many people must be able to get a lot of inspiration from them to crack the sword pavilion swordsmanship.

Mo Han was not afraid of these people being inspired.

Because he knew that this girl was special, and her understanding of swordsmanship was also special.

The Sword Pavilion swordsmanship is not just what Su Qing shows, what this girl does is not very easy for people to imitate.

It's better to say that normal people can't imitate it.

But no matter what else happened, the scene at this time was very different from the original intention of Sword Pavilion Liwei.

At this moment, because of the behavior of this girl who suddenly appeared, Da Zhou Juzi here may have such an idea.

The sword technique of the Sword Pavilion is breakable.

Such a scene is definitely not what Xiliang Sword Pavilion wants to see when he comes to Da Zhou this time.

What's even more terrifying is that this girl has affected not only Da Zhou's moves, but even ......

Mo Han looked at the other junior disciples around him with uneasy expressions, his eyes were calm.

If it continues, it will even affect the sword heart of the disciples of this pavilion.

Watching what he firmly believed in being broken in front of his eyes was too dangerous for some disciples whose sword hearts were still unstable and blindly worshiped Su Qing.

In fact, judging from the current situation, this girl can threaten the sword hearts of his juniors at any time.

Now these disciples can barely maintain their emotions because the girl has not taken the initiative to attack so far.

She didn't take the initiative to break Su Qing's sword.

If she really did it, then this time, the defeat of the other side was really a certainty.

Mo Han narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl who stood in the center of the hall like a green bamboo.

He didn't understand.

I don't understand why the girl didn't attack.

In the case that Duan Lizheng limited the upper limit of the true yuan of the whole field, she had that kind of sword skills, she ......

She didn't want to win at all.

Duan Lizheng exhaled and looked helplessly at his fiancée in the center of the hall.

Disdain to win in such a situation.

She never felt that the matchup was fair.

Because Su Qing's true qi was restricted, she didn't take the initiative to attack.

No matter what others do, she will always walk in her own way.

For that person, it was never that all possibilities of victory were lost, but that she herself was outside all possibilities.

This is the first eight years of the Great Zhou Dynasty Huizhou Township to try to solve the Yuan.

For the first time in his life, he fell in love with a woman.

Duan Lizheng closed his eyes, this exchange that the other party had no intention of but was corrected by her was about to come to an end.

In the shadow of the sword in the sky, Su Qing's breathing became more and more rapid, and the sweat on her forehead mixed with fat powder.

Finally, that moment came.

Bang.

In the main hall, the voice sounded for the second time.

The Bilian Sword came out of Su Qing's hand.

Su Qing's right hand that used to hold the sword kept twitching, she stared at the long sword on the ground in amazement, and suddenly grabbed her trembling wrist with her other hand, biting her lip bloodied.

The fascinated crowd woke up like a dream in the sharp sound, and looked at the picture in front of them in a daze.

The blue lotus sword fell, and the green darkness dissipated.

And at the moment when the Bilian Sword fell off from Su Qing's hand, Zhu Luan put away the sword.

At the same moment, silently.

It's like nothing happened.

Mo Han looked at the empty hall in amazement.

It's not an abrupt stop, it's not a halfway collapse, it's as if she's been waiting for this moment.

Compared with the various swordsmanship just now, the chill that Mo Han felt at this moment was even deeper.

There was nothing more terrifying than the ease of retraction, a gathering he had never seen before.

The hall was silent.

Although there are all kinds of emotions in my heart, this twisty and tumultuous duel can finally come to an end. Mo Han took a deep breath and stood up, really hoping that his junior sister could ......

"Die!"

There was a loud roar in mid-air, and Mo Han Huo Ran turned his head and his pupils shrank!

I saw Su Qing fall to the ground at some point, holding the sword in both hands, and stabbed Zhu Luan who had turned around again from top to bottom, and Bilian Sword was straight, and there was actually a cyclone all over her body, as if a storm was coming!

That woman who doesn't know what to do!

Mo Han burst into flames and grabbed his sword suddenly.

He understood that this time he had to stop Su Qing no matter what, because this woman was actually angry and angry, and used the secret sword of the Sword Pavilion disciple to save his life!

This is the biggest secret of the Sword Pavilion and the last killing move, once it is used, it will never be ......

Mo Han's resolute movements suddenly stiffened for a moment.

He looked at the girl in the whirlpool.

What is that?

Mo Han's eyes widened in the storm.

Just a short moment.

There was a dark sword light from the cold moon and snow, but the blade of the sword surrounded and went up, like a ghost.

The dark sword light was so small that ordinary people couldn't detect it.

But an indescribable feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of Mo Han's heart.

That is, what?