December 30, 2017

In the evening, outside the Shen Garden in Luliu Lane, Chengdong District, the sunset sent a breeze, sprinkling the last piece of warm golden red color on this land. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 An ancient tree with lush foliage within the wall of the info courtyard pokes half of the canopy out of the outer wall, and the branches and leaves are tender and green, bringing a bit of rare vitality to this cold winter. It's just that the alleys are quiet, but no one appreciates the beauty of this winter.

Outside the walls, there is a quiet and peaceful winter night. And in the Shen Garden, which was only separated by a wall, there was a sharp sound of gold and iron clashing endlessly, revealing a high-spirited battle spirit, as if it was about to smash Chen Dui's winter night together.

In Shen Yuan's exquisite school grounds, the two girls each held their blades and fought with all their might, and the sharp sword qi scattered vertically and horizontally, and the ever-changing strong immortal arts came and went in the school field, making the scene wonderful.

Shen Qingming held a wide and heavy Minggang heavy sword, and wielded this blunt weapon weighing hundreds of catties as light as a dagger with amazing momentum, turning into thousands of dazzling sword lights, weaving a net of heaven and earth, and firmly wrapping the opponent with an impermeable sword momentum, striking left and right, completely occupying the initiative on the scene.

However, in stark contrast to this completely active scene, the girl's more and more solemn complexion.

The sweat-soaked bangs clinged to the forehead, and the wrinkled eyebrows outlined a look of irritability and unwillingness. Although Shen Qingming took the initiative on the scene, her heart became heavier and heavier.

It seems that this battle cannot be won.

No matter how hard she tried, no matter how much she changed her sword style, no matter how much spiritual light burst out of her mind, her swordsmanship suddenly gave birth to a mysterious change that even she had never expected...... But the opponent only used a two-foot short sword to block all the tsunami-like attacks.

Without using any extra strength, nor using sword intent that was more sophisticated than himself, that ordinary short sword was like an insurmountable mountain.

And the woman holding the sword, the smile on her face that has not changed from beginning to end, is like a vast land carrying mountains, with an unattainable realm and strength.

Sister Wanqing...... It's so awesome.

Obviously, she has suppressed her strength to the same level as herself, and her divine consciousness has also been imprisoned with the earrings of the gods, and Yuqing Daode Jia has never used a piece of armor...... But he still couldn't win against her, and he couldn't see any hope of victory anyway.

Dangdangdang......

With a series of sword strikes, Shen Qingming changed his body and launched a fierce attack from all directions, but all of them were blocked without exception.

Shen Qingming exhausted his sword power all the way, retreated slightly, and at the same time used a small amount of true yuan to transform into a simple illusion to cover his body when he retreated, ensuring that when his rhythm was interrupted, he would not be counterattacked by the other party, although Li Wanqing never showed any willingness to fight back.

After two breaths, Shen Qingming only felt that her once depleted physical strength was refilled, and the divine power of the Immovable Hegemony once again displayed extraordinary power, providing her with a physical supply far beyond that of other monks.

It's just that...... Is such inexhaustible physical strength really meaningful? Shen Qingming smiled bitterly, and glanced at his feet.

Not far away, with Li Wanqing as the center, her sweat has soaked the surrounding soil, just like a gentle spring rain.

How long has this already boring offensive and defensive battle been going on?

Half an hour? An hour?

Even the Minggang heavy sword in her hand, which was as heavy as a war hammer and a boulder, was notched by thousands of full impacts, but Sister Wanqing didn't even move half a step.

The difference in strength between the two sides is really so big that it makes people desperate.

While!

There was another fierce collision with a long aftertaste, and Shen Qingming only felt a burst of vigorous shock force transmitted along his wrist to all parts of his body, and the bones of his entire arm clicked. I even flew backwards involuntarily......

However, Sister Wanqing just flicked her wrist with ease, and handed the short sword from her right hand to her left hand...... Not to mention the steady footsteps of taking root, she didn't even swing her waist!

For a moment, a serious sense of frustration welled up in my heart.

This is already the strongest slash she launched by using the physical supernatural power of the immovable hegemon, combined with the fluttering method in the spirit cat sword technique...... And Sister Wanqing didn't use any means of the Cloud Surge Realm, she was just fighting with the strength of the same level.

Without Wang Jiu's remote control, he only relied on his own strength to fight...... Am I so vulnerable?

…… Actually, this result is not unexpected, more than half a year ago, she was just an incompetent little girl who was helpless in the face of wind barriers, and she was the abandoned daughter of the Li family who was "famous" in the entire Qingyun City, and at that time, Sister Wanqing was already recognized as a peerless genius no less than Li Fengyun.

The gap between the two sides is already like mud.

If it hadn't been for that May morning, she had passed by the weapons stand and had bought the tabula rasa sword with all her pocket money...... Now she is probably still the little girl who gritted her teeth at the Li family in Shen Yuan.

Everything I have now is given by external forces, and if there is no external blessing, I wouldn't even have the qualifications to compete with Sister Wanqing in the school field today!

So, not as good as her, isn't it normal?

Yet, despite the endless number of such rational thoughts in her mind, each one telling her how justified her defeat was, she had no idea of any reason to refute it.

But on the other hand, there was an injustice in her chest, which drove her to charge forward without hesitation, knowing that she had no chance of winning.

If she fails 10,000 times, she will try the 10,000th and 1st time, even if it is self-inflicted, even if it is meaningless, but she should not admit defeat no matter what, absolutely not!

With a roar in her heart, Shen Qingming once again used her qi and blood, regrouping, the heavy Ming Steel Sword was held by her in one hand, and the girl's slender waist was swaying from side to side, like a civet cat about to pounce......

The next moment, the figure was launched, and the girl rushed straight towards the opponent like lightning, and the Minggang sword pointed directly at Li Wanqing's eyebrows.

This type of civet sword technique, compared with a few months ago, has been reborn, whether it is speed or explosive power is several times, more than ten times the same as before, if you use such a sword technique to participate in the rating of the Yishan Kendo Club, I am afraid that you will get the highest rating without any suspense.

However, Shen Qingming knew very well that in the face of Li Wanqing, the highest evaluation was meaningless, and this sword like a meteor would not achieve any results.

Because before this, she had used such a perfect civet sword dozens or hundreds of times, and every time she was blocked by Li Wanqing lightly, and even the method of blocking each time was different! It's like a gorgeous display of swordsmanship.

Sister Wanqing...... is really worthy of being a kendo genius, obviously when he left Qingyun City to go to Yuqing Mountain 3 years ago, he interrupted his swordsmanship practice, but now he has picked it up again in just a month, and there is a breakthrough compared to that year, such a talent will make people desperate.

In the midst of his thoughts, Shen Qingming suddenly felt a burst of emptiness in his body, as if there was a twisted void, which instantly drained the originally abundant physical energy...... In an instant, he almost couldn't even maintain the spirit cat swordsmanship that had already shot.

It seems that this fight is coming to an end.

Her physical strength was finally exhausted. Although the Immovable Overlord Body has magical powers and almost infinite physical abilities, it is not really endless after all. After she squandered it like this, it was still used to the limit.

After this sword, she barely maintained her standing posture at most, and she was afraid that she would not even be able to hold the Minggang sword weighing hundreds of catties in her hand.

But Sister Wanqing...... It was still the same as at the beginning of the war, and he was so comfortable that he didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

This sword, the sword exhausted its strength halfway, it was no longer a perfect civet sword, and it would not have any effect, but Shen Qingming forcibly suppressed these rationalities in his mind, and with only one breath in his chest, he continued to rush forward.

While!

There was another loud sound of gold and iron clashing, the sound was a little familiar and a little unfamiliar, and the tens of thousands of impacts that broke out before had never made such a sound, so that Shen Qingming was even a little stunned for a while.

The next moment, her eyes widened, and she saw Li Wanqing take a slight step back half a step, and the short sword in her hand was unstable and fell to the ground.

After that, there was a sigh.

"Ah, I lost."

Li Wanqing shrugged her shoulders with some regret, then bent down to pick up the short sword, played with it in her hand, looked up at Shen Qingming, and let out a heartfelt smile.

"Qingming, congratulations, you won."

"I ......" Shen Qingming froze in place, her mind was blank, and after a while, another wave of injustice surged into her heart, making her raise her eyebrows and say angrily, "I don't need this kind of comfort!" Win or lose, I'm not out of the picture! ”

"I didn't comfort you, this battle is indeed won by you, I ...... I didn't release water. ”

"But you ...... it"

"Obviously didn't take a step back, and didn't sweat a drop? Haha, this is immovable as a mountain sword, I figured it out when I was in Yuqing Mountain, when facing the enemy, I connected the earth with the true element, the body was not moving like a mountain, and the earth was used as a shield, and the operation of the true element in the body was used to resolve the strength and impact. Overall, although the defensive ability is not particularly exceptional, the actual combat effect is usually surprisingly good. Because ordinary people saw such a swordsmanship, after trying a few times to no avail, they quickly admitted defeat. Li Wanqing said, shrugging her shoulders helplessly again, "After all, not everyone is willing to try a hundred and one times after failing a hundred times...... To be honest, I didn't expect you to use this persistent stupidity to break my immobility like a mountain sword. ”

Shen Qingming opened her mouth and stammered, and after a while, she said softly: "Huh? ”

Li Wanqing explained: "To put it bluntly, this is an opportunistic camouflage sword, as long as the sword path is not broken, no matter how reluctant I actually deal with it, how the true yuan in my body is running wild, but from the outside, it looks calm and easy." But on the other hand, once the sword path was broken, my body shook a little, and it immediately collapsed completely. I couldn't even hold the short sword just now, and I really had no ability to resist, so you really won this fight. ”

"Yes, is that so?" While asking, Shen Qingming turned his head and asked the Outer Heaven Divine Sword who served as the referee with his eyes.

A positive answer was quickly received.

Suddenly, an indescribable feeling came to my heart.