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Wan Xuan reacted quickly, followed the sword move and swung his sword to counterattack, Feng Qianqian's sword was swift and fierce, colliding violently with Wan Xuan's Taihe sword, making a crisp metal collision sound.

Wan Xuan couldn't withstand this strong impact, and was knocked back a few steps, and his entire arm was slightly numb like a thousand ants.

She shouldn't have rushed forward with that blow just now, and if she dodged the charge sideways, she could hit her weak spot on the left side, and she could knock down her spirit sword in one fell swoop!

Although she has not learned sword qi, she can also become familiar with the weaknesses of the moves of those who use swords.

Wan Xuan had seen Feng Qianqian's innovative moves, and those moves were indeed not inferior to the original version of the Three Immortal Sword, so they often reappeared again and again in her mind.

Therefore, Feng Qianqian's next move must be to replace the original attack with the bottom of the kettle!

And the weakness of the bottom of the cauldron is the unobstructed abdomen of the person who uses the sword, as long as she strikes at this position, she will inevitably use the sword to block, and she must not think that it is just a false move!

At this time, if she moves the flowers and trees again, and does her best to knock down her spirit sword with one blow, she will definitely have no place to turn!

That's right, she didn't plan to use that particular sword move anymore, Feng Qianqian was already familiar with her moves, and the moment she was shocked just now, she still had pain.

Wan Xuan couldn't help but show a smile that was in his hands, haha, Feng Qianqian, you change me too, this time, I won!

"Look at the sword!"

The Taihe Sword came straight to the wind with an incomparably cold aura! It's the power of sword qi!

Feng Qianqian saw that Wan Xuan was not frowning but smiling, and she almost laughed out loud in her heart.

It seems that everything is as she expected!

Wan Xuan saw that Feng Qianqian was about to attack his upper belly with a flying body, that's right, that's right, at this time, he just waited for himself to release a false move!

Just when she was accumulating a perfect blow, she saw Feng Qianqian quickly turn sideways and meet her directly!

What's going on? She's changed again!

Why don't you follow the routine!

Feng Qianqian's whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a thunderous and unstoppable momentum attacking her, as if there was a determination to cut through all obstacles.

Feng Qianqian's god-killing aura began to appear, and the boundless cold momentum made Wan Xuan feel that this person was no longer the flesh-and-blood friend she was before, and that momentum told her that if she was used as an obstacle, she would also be removed.

Wan Xuan had the intention of retreating.

At this time, the two swords collided, and the disciple robe on Feng Qianqian's body had been cut by the sword qi, and even her face, which had first appeared white jade muscles, had wounds.

Moreover, Feng Qianqian's spirit sword was not as good as the Taihe sword in Wan Xuan's hand, and she stubbornly met the blow full of sword energy, although it did not make her retreat, but the sword body of the spirit sword had already cracked!

What if the sword breaks? She is still fighting against the enemy, and she will not retreat until the end!

The firmness in Feng Qianqian's eyes surprised Wan Xuan.

Why, isn't this just a little competition, is it worth it?

There are winners and losers in the sword cultivation competition, and it's a big deal to lose one.

The Taihe sword and the master were in a state of mind, and the sword body was slowly extinguished by the trembling caused by the wind Qianqian.

Wan Xuan's strength in holding the Taihe Sword gradually loosened, and in the next second, the Taihe Sword was knocked down by Feng Qianqian with the Spirit Sword.

For some reason, Wan Xuan felt that the Taihe Sword should not have been lying on the ground as easily as it was now.

It should have shattered the sword body in the collision with other spirit swords, it was not that Wan Xuan did not hesitate to use the sword, but it felt that the Taihe Sword was more willing to do so.

At the end of the competition, neither of them spoke, only the mountain breeze passed between them, bringing up the rustle of leaves.

Wan Xuan picked up the Taihe Sword forward and pulled out a smile, "Didn't you say that you all use the Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword, why have you changed again, what is it called this time, the Deadly Serial Nine Immortal Sword?" ”

Feng Qianqian only smiled slightly, "Haven't you changed too, but if you really want me to name the moves I have used one by one, I'm afraid it will never end." ”

Wan Xuan raised his sword and clenched his hands into fists in front of his chest, "Thank you, I have benefited a lot!" ”

Feng Qianqian looked a little surprised, "What are you talking about, I'm just practicing swords." ”

"Tomorrow morning, it's still this place, I'll wait for you."

As for how much, why Taihe Sword should tend to that kind of attack, Wan Xuan has always been the way to the point, and there is no need to make such a desperate behavior, which is simply incomprehensible to her.

You know, her life credo is to focus on experience!

However, I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, that is, if she also plays like this, coupled with the sword qi just now, it will definitely be her who wins!

(Feng Qianqian: That's what you expected.) / Eat melon face)

Feng Qianqian listened to this sentence, a bit like the joint words that did bad things in the script before.

I only remembered the unfathomable lines of the connector inside, and only nodded slightly, "Rain or shine." ”

Wan Xuan laughed out loud at this time, "It's just a win of one game, this is a fan, and I will continue to play tomorrow!" ”

Today was Feng Qianqian's rest, so she returned to her residence and changed her clothes.

Sword cultivation really needs to be accumulated over time, and Feng Qianqian can't cultivate sword qi just by relying on his dexterous adaptability and rushing forward regardless of it.

Actually, there was no need for her to resist that sword qi just now, she only needed to dodge two moves in a row, but she was a sparring partner, so she naturally had to do her best.

Wan Xuan is not a stupid person, I hope it can inspire her.

Rong family.

Rong Ling was simply bored, why was the monk's life so boring.

There was a silent look on his face like a crown of jade, "Is there anything interesting?" ”

Rong Sheng was embarrassed, and Rong Wei was not easy to send, and this time he was fooled to the patriarch again.

It's not that he said, just how did Ji Li's junior get taken a fancy to Sanmao, and he still thinks about him so much.

But for this matter, he still has to report to Rong Ling, and according to his previous habits, it is estimated that he patted his robe again.

"Patriarch, the demon clan went out of the Western Regions, and the hidden things in the Xuanyu Sect were discovered. I'm afraid the plan after that will be even more difficult. ”

Rong Ling hooked the corners of his mouth, "If you know, you will know, it's boring, and if you don't fight, what if the other sects know, people with brains can know that what is hidden behind this is not something they can probe." ”

"Hmm, the gate should be sealed after this, plus my uncle's just right retreat, haha, that kid Ji Li really doesn't care about other people's lives or deaths."

"I don't know how things will play out yet, but if I'm not mistaken, it should be interesting."

Rong Sheng didn't have any opinion on this, everyone in the Rong clan put the Rong family first, and naturally didn't care about anything else.

Rong Ling's eyes were shining, and he looked very handsome, thinking that he had a play to watch after thinking about it, and his mood became beautiful.