A sword, neither fierce nor sharp, like a gust of wind outside the clouds in the sky, shattered the long sword of the lotus flower, and at the same time shattered his confidence.

That's right, it's faith.

He couldn't believe that such a sword, which was neither fierce nor fierce, could break through his sword net and defeat him, and if someone had told him that there was such a sword in the world, he would have scoffed at it, but the reality was so clearly displayed in front of him that there was no room for any denial.

His eyes were blank, staring at the shattered fragments at his feet, as if he had been evil. He didn't understand why he was easily defeated by his opponent with the same half-step soul melting power, or even completely defeated, yes, he didn't have any chance of backhanding, because everything was done in an instant, and when he reacted, the sword had fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Why, why?"

Suddenly, like a mad bull, he stared at the man in white, trying to find a reliable answer from his mirror-like face, and the final result was naturally nothing.

The man in white remained calm, as if he had accomplished a trivial matter.

"I said you wouldn't use a sword. He pointed to the shards on the ground and said, "There is no sword on the ground." ”

Lotus did not speak, nor did she refute, a loser is not qualified to refute in front of the winner. Not only is there no most favorable corroboration, but there is not even a trace of what can be found.

Liu Qingfu and Lin Xuexue hurriedly stepped forward and held Lotus's crumbling body in their hands, while staring at the man in white with an angry gaze, while the man in white turned a blind eye as if he had done nothing.

Liu Qingfu frowned and stepped forward and said, "Now it's my turn." ”

The eyes of the man in white finally fell on her, he also frowned slightly, and his voice was soft like a crescent moon, "You are a woman." ”

Liu Qingfu chuckled: "What's the matter? You're even afraid of women?"

The man in white smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in front of the mask.

"If you're not afraid, then what am I afraid of?"

Liu Qingfu smiled: "Then accept my challenge." ”

The man in white shook his head and sighed, "You are not my opponent," he pointed to the lotus flower, which was still blind, and continued: "If he can communicate, he can fight with me, but it's a pity." ”

Liu Qingfu laughed, whether in the Qingzhu Sect or in the Three Sects, no one dared to despise her because she was a woman, she had her own self-confidence and strength to deal with all the challenges, correspondingly, she also thought that all the differences between men and women were really ridiculous, and she couldn't think of anything to show off except for shirking.

"Men, men are like that. She sighed.

The man in white shook his head and said, "I didn't refuse your challenge because you were a woman, but because you were not my opponent. ”

After a pause, he continued: "I have made it very clear, if he can survive this level, he should be able to fight me on the same strength, you-" The man in white chuckled, "To be honest, you don't have enough strength. ”

Liu Qingfu laughed, laughing sarcastically and coldly, "This is your man's prevarication, how do you know that I don't have the strength before you fight, how do you know that I can't beat you, it's ridiculous." ”

Liu Qingfu did not come up with the so-called evidence, but her laughter was the best proof.

The man in white frowned, and sighed softly: "If you want to come, come on, I won't keep my hand." ”

Liu Qingfu smiled and said, "I won't keep my hand either." "Let's take a step forward.

The distance between the two is a foot away, far away from each other. No one took the lead. Liu Qingfu understands that there is an irreparable gap between herself and the person in front of her, and this gap is definitely not something that can be compensated by the so-called equal strength, but an all-round gap in experience and martial arts.

If she wants to defeat her opponent, she can only accumulate strength, and when her momentum and strength accumulate to a certain point, she will completely explode, which is her only chance to win.

And the reason why the man in white didn't move is even more obvious, he is waiting, waiting for Liu Qingfu's moves, waiting for Liu Qingfu to present everything in front of him without reservation, and finally make a move, destroying her self-esteem and beliefs.

There is no so-called keeping hand in the heart of the man in white, everything he does is to defeat the opponent, defeat the opponent by any means, and only when the opponent is the strongest can he be regarded as a real victory over the opponent.

In the open space between the two, two momentum were strangling, and a fallen leaf flew down, and it was instantly twisted into pieces.

Liu Qingfu frowned, she felt that her momentum had reached a fixed point, and it was an extravagant hope to go further. Without warning, a sudden move.

The flat wave flowing cloud palm, with the martial soul tsunami, the palm power is surging like a tide.

Liu Qingfu is confident that she is powerful, she has mobilized the strength of her whole body in this palm, squeezing her potential to the extreme, she doesn't think that anyone can easily take this move, but she obviously forgot that the man in white is not an ordinary person, and the master who can dominate the first layer in the Linglong Pagoda may be an ordinary person.

I didn't see any big movement from him, just stabbed forward out of thin air, fluttering and powerless, like a child wielding a long sword.

The man in white moved his fingers.

To refer to the sword, take the sword as the heart, take the heart as the navigation, did not leave the hand, did not give Liu Qingfu any chance, and did not even have any huge momentum and majestic momentum, just a light and fluttering, without a trace, but from it broke Liu Qingfu's palm.

Liu Qingfu took three steps back in a row, and with each step back, she stepped out of a deep step, which was a clever way to unload her strength, but in the end, she still couldn't bear to spit out a mouthful of blood, which also meant that her failure, a complete failure.

"I lost. She said, in a calm tone.

There was no Lotus's distraction, but the disappointment was obvious, she was defeated, defeated on one of the opponent's fingers, if it was normal, it was simply unimaginable, but at this moment, she had to admit defeat, because in the whole process, she did not win any chance, did not get any possibility.

From beginning to end, everything she did was expected by the other party, and the other party did not let her see any light of victory, as if everything was logical, and finally accumulated defeat.

The man in white shook his head and said softly, "You are defeated, but do you know where you are defeated?"

Liu Qingfu shook her head, she wanted to say that she knew, but in fact, she didn't know anything.

What a ridiculous thing! I don't know where I lost a martial arts contest.

The man in white sighed and said softly: "You lost in gaining momentum, you are too scared and too serious." In fact, the competition is a competition, not allowed to be mixed with other things, once the mind is not pure, you hate to play your due strength, you think too much, and it is easy to think too much, this has become a habit that hinders you from continuing to progress, so you haven't made a move, I think you lost, because you can't have any chance of winning.

Liu Qingfu didn't speak, she knew that what the man in white said was the truth, she was thinking too much and thinking too much, being in the sect, she couldn't abandon everything like Nie Qingqing, nor could she forget everything like the snow falling in the forest around her, let alone face everything as chic as Han Chuang.

She could only face the pain, and she could only put all the burden on her shoulders. Her heart is not free, she is not happy, and her thoughts are not clear, so she will lose, and she will lose before the competition even starts.

She didn't know this before, but now she understands, but there is no possibility of change, because from the beginning, she has chosen this difficult path, and to this day, she will continue to walk even if she is wrong.

What a sad truth, but having to face it.

After Liu Qingfu saw the salute, she retreated to Lin Xuexue, now the only thing left is Lin Xuexue, if Lin Xuexue can defeat the man in white, then they can pass, if she can't win, they can only be trapped in the sixth layer of the Linglong Pagoda.

Lin Xiaxue sighed, floated in front of the man in white with the wind, and said softly: "Please be merciful to your seniors." ”

"The old man will not show mercy. ”

Martial arts competitions are the most sacred thing in the eyes of the people in white, and any mercy on the part of his subordinates is a blasphemy against this sacredness.

Lin Xuexue knew that it was useless to say these things now, only by defeating the people in front of them, they could clear the level, if not, just like many people they had met before, they would become the yin spirits in this pagoda.

"The little girl has an occasional song, and I also ask my seniors to comment on it. ”

Lin Xue rose into the air, his whole body was suspended in the air, and the martial soul phoenix tail Yaoqin was visible, and he was also holding a yaoqin in his hand.

"A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a soulmate at the end of the world. Two slender hands plucked the strings, and a piece of grief and sorrow came like flowing water.

The man in white subconsciously closed his eyes.

Music is meant to be appreciated, and the better the music, the more so. Good music can make people addicted, and good music can shake people's hearts.

Lin Xuexue's piano skills are superb, and she has survived the bitter unrequited love with Han Chuang, and her heart and skills have reached a high degree of harmony and unity, and the music she plays definitely has the power to penetrate people's hearts.

However, no matter how beautiful the music is, it also needs to meet a bosom friend, such as the man in white, a master with a heart as solid as a stone, will never be shaken by the beauty of this music, he closes his eyes, just appreciation, simple appreciation, without any indulgence.

After a few minutes or so, he opened his eyes, and there was a clear look in his eyes.

He smiled, raised his right hand, and his two fingers slightly mismatched in the void, making a long sound similar to the sound of a sword, which instantly interrupted the sound of Lin Xuexue's piano.

Lin Xuexue opened her eyes, frowned, and said in a low voice: "The predecessor is really powerful, and he is completely unaffected by my liver and intestines. ”

You must know that since she created this song, it is her master and uncle and others who will also be affected, but the person in front of her has no indulgence, and even after hearing it, his eyes have become clearer and clearer.

Such a heart is really beyond her expectations.

There was a lotus flower in front and Liu Qingfu in the back, and they were easily defeated by the man in white in a pure martial arts battle, so Lin Xuexue thought of finding another way, but he didn't expect such a result in the end.

The man in white waved his hand and said, "Is Miss ready to admit defeat?"

In his opinion, Lin Xuexue has lost the possibility of defeating him, and it is better to admit defeat directly. Kelin Xue smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's not time to admit defeat?" ”

As soon as the words fell, she put the Yaoqin away, took out a silver soft sword from the back of the piano, and stabbed at the man in white.

"A sword in the piano. The man in white's eyes lit up, and a smile spread at the corner of his mouth, "Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect to meet something like the sword in the piano today, it's just that, it's fate, let's fight." ”

As he spoke, the soft sword was already in front of him, the man in white turned around to dodge, the sword body brushed his cheek, the soft sword itself was extremely soft, and after this brush, Lin Xue naturally controlled the sword body to wipe the man in white.

The man in white sneered slightly, took a step back, and then suddenly moved forward.

Although this retreat and advance seem simple, it hides a profound martial arts truth, retreat is to avoid its edge, and advance is because of surprise.

This unexpected move really made Lin Xiaxue look panicked, and he hurriedly counted his swords in a row, dancing the soft sword like a silver snake.

The man in white smiled, not in a hurry, just patiently looking for opportunities on the periphery.

Liu Qingfu next to him watched the two of them fight more than a hundred moves, only to feel that the faster the swordsmanship, the more chic the man in white became, as if the whole mind was immersed in it, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and said secretly: "What is this man in white? Not only is his strength strong, he is extremely clever, and his heart is even more superior, even if he suppresses his strength in the soul melting period, he can easily defeat us." ”

Lin Xuexue didn't feel it in the game, but Liu Qingfu saw it really, where was this man in white holding on to Lin Falling, he obviously wanted to see Lin Falling's swordsmanship, once the swordsmanship was exhausted, it was when Lin Falling's swordsmanship was defeated.

It's a pity that Lin Xue didn't know anything about this, and only thought that he had the upper hand, so the attack became more and more chilling.

One is self-righteous, and the other is chic. The man in white didn't pay attention to Lin Xue at all, he just blindly dodged, and his steps were exquisite, like a circle.

"Miss Lin, there are still some problems with your soft sword swordsmanship. The man in white said suddenly.

Lin Xiaxue was shocked, and said secretly: "What are you talking about at this time?" Before she could figure it out, she felt that the man's moves in white had changed suddenly, changing his previous laziness and fatigue, and referring to the sword and using the key to swordsmanship.

It's not a top-secret trick, it's just ordinary stabs, hits, teasing, wiping, splitting, sweeping, etc., but it is just right for the man in white to do it.

Lin Xuexue suddenly thought of Han Chuang, who was not here, how similar the swordsmanship of the two was. It's all about the intention and not the heavy moves, the sword intent is the first, the sword moves are just ordinary swordsmanship tips, but they are empty every day, which makes people unimaginable.

Fighting with Han Chuang, Lin Xiaxue felt that he didn't make a move, and he was the first to anticipate it, but against the man in white, Lin Xiaxue felt that every move was restrained by him. This containment is obviously more powerful than expected, and the man in white not only expected her move, but also came up with a way to deal with it in the shortest possible time, which is surprising.

From this point of view, in terms of swordsmanship alone, the man in white is even better than Han Chuang. Lin Xue couldn't even fight Han Chuang, and he was the opponent of the man in white, after a few moves, he was already frightened, and the swordsmanship in his hand gradually became chaotic.

Liu Qingfu watched it from the side, and couldn't help shouting: "Concentrate!"

Lin Xuexue reacted immediately, and the sword technique instantly returned to its original discipline, but the lost momentum could not be snatched back.

When the man in white saw this scene, he was not angry but happy, and said with a smile: "Not bad, you can recover in such a quick time, you are more talented than that kid, why don't you give up the piano and learn the sword, stay on the sixth floor of this exquisite pagoda, I will teach you the mystery of swordsmanship." ”

Although the swordsmanship is broad and profound, and each family has its own differences, there is one thing that is the same: perseverance.

Sword learners do not want to fail, but they are not afraid to collapse, they are not afraid to die, but they are afraid to die, so if any martial artist wants to learn swords, he must have indomitable tenacity, and it is impossible to be a little weak.

The man in white saw that Lin Xuexue had a tough heart under his soft appearance, so he invited him, but unfortunately he forgot that not everyone was like him, willing to give up everything for the sword and chase himself into this small exquisite pagoda.

Lin Xuexue listened to the words of the man in white, sneered, and reprimanded "Don't think", and the sword moves in her hand were faster and more weird.

The soft sword is a branch of swordsmanship since ancient times, and there is a saying that the sword goes to the edge, and the first part of the edge is the soft sword, which means that the soft sword is not the right way for the swordsmanship.

It is precisely because of this that the method of soft swords is not widely spread, and there are only a few who are proficient in soft swords today.

Lin Xuexue's soft sword method is self-realization, with the colorful divine light, the end is extremely powerful, and others fight with it, and they are all overwhelmed by its fierce and tricky sword moves.

But the man in white only had the simplest sword tricks to deal with it with ease, and there was no intention of chaos. The victory or defeat of the battle is actually obvious now, but Lin Xiaxue is stubborn by nature and is unwilling to admit defeat.

She was anxious, and with a bite of her silver teeth, she made her swordsmanship unparalleled, hoping to use a more fierce offensive to win a move and a half, but she didn't want to be self-defeating. The most taboo in practicing kendo is impetuousness, whether it is a majestic long sword, a sinister short sword, or a weird soft sword, once the mind is restless and quiet, it is difficult to exert the true power of swordsmanship.

Lin Xuexue's rush to attack seemed to have reversed some of the situation, but it was just a return to the past. If she can deal with it calmly, with the weirdness of her swordsmanship, she can support at least dozens of moves, but this rush attack consumed a lot of her true qi, and at the same time, it also made the man in white see this soft sword method clearly.

The man in white smiled coldly at the moment, and stabbed Lin Xuexue in the atrium with a sword, Lin Xuexue hurriedly came to the rescue, but at this moment, the man in white made another move, and the fingers that were originally stabbed to the atrium suddenly went up, erasing a mysterious arc in the air, and landed steadily in front of Lin Xuexue's nose, which was only a piece of paper away from the tip of his nose.

But seeing that the sword qi on her fingertips was slightly exhaled, Lin Luoxue didn't dare to move, she understood that as long as she made a slight move, she would die on the spot.

At this moment, a deep male voice came from the distance: "Senior Shenwei, why don't you let me try it." ”