Seeing this, Jiang Qingwan smiled lightly and continued to practice.

Luo Qingxuan stood aside and looked at Jiang Qingwan, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, looking thoughtful.

An hour later, all the senior brothers were already familiar with the swordsmanship of a lot, and they were guided by Jiang Qingwan and gradually figured out the trick.

Jiang Qingwan looked at the disciple who had practiced quite hard, and she was very relieved.

However, looking at the sweat on their faces and the beads of sweat on their cheeks, Jiang Qingwan felt pity again, so she stopped practicing her sword, turned around and sat down in front of a stone slab, and quietly watched the practice of this group of disciples.

Seeing this, Luo Qingxuan also slowly walked over and sat down beside Jiang Qingwan.

After Luo Qingxuan sat down, his eyes fell on Jiang Qingwan's back, his eyes flashed with a soft light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Qingwan had been watching the people in front of her practice swordsmanship intently, and suddenly felt the blazing gaze coming from beside her, turned her head suspiciously, and glanced at Luo Qingxuan.

"Hehe, nothing."

Luo Qingxuan glanced at Jiang Qingwan and said with a smile.

Jiang Qingwan looked at Luo Qingxuan's eyes full of depth, and frowned with some doubts.

"I really didn't expect you to grow up so fast, it's really not easy to look at the way you beat almost all the disciples just now, and you still look so relaxed."

Luo Qingxuan said with some emotion.

"Isn't that just right? Only when you are strong is the most important thing, and only when you are strong can you do more. "

Jiang Qingwan smiled at Luo Qingxuan and responded lightly.

"Qingwan want to talk to me?"

Luo Qingxuan suddenly asked.

"Sparring?"

Jiang Qingwan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant.

"Not bad."

Luo Qingxuan nodded.

"In that case, then you should be careful."

"Good!"

The two came to the martial arts arena, and the disciples who were still practicing just now also put down the swords in their hands one after another, stopped practicing the sword, and stood aside to observe the two of them.

After Jiang Qingwan and Luo Qingxuan came to the martial arts arena, Jiang Qingwan's face became serious, she held the long sword in her hand tightly, and looked at each other with a serious face, her eyes resolute.

Luo Qingxuan looked at Jiang Qingwan's serious appearance, and also restrained her hippie smiling attitude, and looked at Jiang Qingwan seriously.

"Qingwan, are you ready?"

"Alright, let's get started!"

Jiang Qingwan nodded and said with a serious face.

Luo Qingxuan nodded slightly, and then his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and quickly attacked Jiang Qingwan.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! Swish! "

Jiang Qingwan dodged Luo Qingxuan's attack, and at the same time transported the spiritual power in her body, using Ling Bo's micro-step and ethereal without a trace, and Luo Qingxuan was entangled together, and the two of them couldn't help anyone for a while.

"Hey, it's fast!"

"Oh my God, how is this possible, is this the body of the senior sister? How could it be so fast? "

"This is simply incredible, worthy of being a senior sister."

The disciples looked at the two people who were fighting in the field, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Luo Qingxuan and Jiang Qingwan's posture is very fast, changing one after another, stopping one by one, and disappearing one by one, making everyone's eyes dazzled.

The speed of the two fighting is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, so fast that they can't see their movements clearly, but they can vaguely see the trajectory of the two of them moving and static.

The two were inseparable for a while, and neither could take advantage of anyone.

Seeing Jiang Qingwan so devoted, Luo Qingxuan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he forgot about his physical discomfort for a while, and only cared about learning from Jiang Qingwan.

Luo Qingxuan's swordsmanship became more and more powerful, so fast that Jiang Qingwan was dazzled, and she didn't know where to hide.

"Bang!"

When Luo Qingxuan slashed at Jiang Qingwan's waist with a sword, Jiang Qingwan's body skewed suddenly, narrowly dodging the sword.

Luo Qingxuan saw Jiang Qingwan dodging his sword move dangerously and dangerously, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just when Jiang Qingwan dodged Luo Qingxuan's sword, Luo Qingxuan's long sword suddenly made a strange turn and stabbed towards Jiang Qingwan's waist.

Jiang Qingwan saw Luo Qingxuan's strange sword moves, her face changed slightly, and she hurriedly dodged to the left, but her body was inevitably rubbed by Luo Qingxuan's sword tip to her sleeve.

The sleeves of his shirt were torn, revealing his fair and slender arms, and two blood marks immediately appeared on his arms.

When Jiang Qingwan saw this scene, she became even calmer.

"Whoosh ......"

The long sword in Jiang Qingwan's hand danced a rain of swords, blocking the sword that Luo Qingxuan stabbed at her waist.

Luo Qingxuan's long sword stabbed into the rain of swords, and was immediately bounced back, unable to continue stabbing at Jiang Qingwan.

As soon as Jiang Qingwan saw that Luo Qingxuan failed to stab in, she knew that Luo Qingxuan was deliberately slowing down the sword momentum, so Jiang Qingwan hurriedly adjusted her posture, the long sword in her hand rotated quickly, and a roundabout kick kicked Luo Qingxuan's lower plate, hoping to kick Luo Qingxuan down.

Luo Qingxuan had long expected Jiang Qingwan to do this, and he hurriedly picked up a long sword with his sword to block Jiang Qingwan's attack.

"Bang!"

Jiang Qingwan's foot kicked on the sword, making a dull sound, and Luo Qingxuan slid backwards for more than three feet with the help of the force of the shock before he could stand firmly.

The surrounding onlookers also felt very happy when they saw that the two of them were fighting so wonderfully, and their eyes all showed a look of worship, and they shouted at Jiang Qingwan one after another: "Senior sister is mighty!" "

"Come on, senior sister!"

"Long live Senior Sister!"

"Senior Sister will win!"

The surrounding disciples shouted at Jiang Qingwan one after another.

Jiang Qingwan heard the shouts of the disciples around her, the corners of her mouth outlined a faint smile, her eyes showed a strong fighting intent, and she also felt that this fight was very enjoyable.

Luo Qingxuan hadn't had such a good time for a long time, he was very excited and excited in his heart, looking at Jiang Qingwan in front of him, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Huh!"

The two of them moved instantly.

"Boom la la ......"

The two of them moved their bodies quickly as they fought, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the bodies of the two, and the two fought in mid-air, one was like electricity, like a frightening flood; One is shaped like a swallow, light and vigorous, like a fairy flying, two figures, one red and one blue, are quickly intertwined in mid-air, and the surrounding disciples are stunned.

For a while, the entire square was extremely quiet, only the rustle of fallen leaves falling on the ground and the sonorous sound of Luo Qingxuan and Jiang Qingwan colliding with each other.

This battle not only brought the two people hearty, but the onlookers also watched it with relish.

After a stick of incense, the figures of the two finally stopped, and the figures of Jiang Qingwan and Luo Qingxuan stopped in mid-air.