Li Zijin was stunned, thinking that the other party was asking him for a sword, but after a closer look, he would find that the target of the young man with the two swords was not himself, but the noisy annoying spirit around him.

Jiang Xiang was also stunned, then stretched out his index finger, pointed at himself and said, "I'm not mistaken, big brother, I'm not a sword cultivator, I'm Jiang Xiang, a disciple of the outer sect of the farmer." ”

Yuan Tiancheng, the deputy mountain master of Buye Mountain, said with a smile: "It's okay, it's not a sword cultivator, if you are interested in learning from others, you can also ask the sword platform, but you can only use the sword, and you can't use other left side doors without permission." If this little brother has no sword in his hand, Yuan doesn't mind lending you a sword. ”

There were many monks gloating, like watching how this peasant qi refiner would be cut off by that two-sword boy.

Suddenly, there was a young monk who was also a peasant disciple, also carrying a small bamboo basket behind him, clapping his hands at this moment, and coaxed there: "Yes, yes, let that sword cultivator know that he knows how powerful our peasant disciple is!"

Jiang Xiang rolled his eyes, and shouted very happily, why don't you fucking go up and fight that sword cultivator who makes double swords?

I really don't have a backache when I stand and talk.

Jiang Xiang waved his hand and said, "Thank you for the kindness of Lord Yuan Mountain, but Jiang really doesn't know how to use a sword, so he won't ······."

Jiang Xiang, a disciple of the outer sect of the farmer's family, kicked people and flew to the sword platform before he finished speaking.

The whole person passed through the barrier and landed steadily in front of the young man who made the double sword, and the small bamboo basket behind him swayed, but fortunately, not a single herb flew out of the bamboo basket.

Yuan Tiancheng captured this detail.

There were also some great monks present who had extremely high realms and excellent eyesight, and when they observed this, they all smiled playfully at the moment, looking at Jiang Xiang, a disciple of the peasant family who seemed to be harmless to livestock.

Ding Yu didn't forget to say with a smile: "Your Excellency has a good body." ”

Jiang Xiang turned his head and saw that the young swordsman in green shirt was smiling, waving at him, and shouting: "Brother Jiang, come on, I will cheer for you, teach that sword cultivator quickly, know that you are a great farmer!"

Li Zijin looked very happy.

This is called the good reincarnation of the way of heaven, who does the sky forgive?

Jiang Xiang was about to open his mouth and plan to admit defeat directly on the grounds that he had no weapons, but he never thought that the Yuan Deputy Mountain Lord in the sky directly waved his hand, and a fairy sword of good rank flew out of his sleeve, and flew straight towards Jiang Xiang, a disciple of the outer door of the farmer's family, hovering in the air on Jiang Xiang's side, slowly flipping in the air, constantly exuding bursts of coolness, and the cold air was pressing.

Yuan Tiancheng said with a smile: "Sword name summer vacation, little brother, don't let me down." ”

At this point, it is like an arrow on the string that has to be sent.

Jiang Xiang could only smile bitterly, holding the summer sword in his right hand, thinking that he would casually make a few moves with the young man with the two swords, and then it would not be too late to admit defeat.

It's better to be inferior than to surrender without a fight.

Jiang Xiang held the sword in his right hand, and a trace of coldness flashed on the body of a summer sword, and he smiled: "Jiang only knows a little about swordsmanship, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, so please be merciful under the sword." ”

Ding Yu clasped his fists at him and smiled: "Your Excellency is too humble, please advise." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ding Yu was full of firepower, and almost in an instant, his hands were crossed in reverse, and at the same time he pulled out the double swords hanging on the left and right sides of his body, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, jumped high, raised the double swords, and crossed and slashed down in the air.

It was a diagonal cross slash, a move that was powerful enough to pierce the boulder.

Ming Ye squinted his eyes and began to look at Ding Yu who was falling from the sky.

He is a double sword, and she is also a double sword.

If Ding Yu can go to the end of asking the sword, maybe there will be a "battle of the avenue" between the two of them.

Li Zijin also smiled and squinted, wanting to see if this Ding Yu could force Jiang Xiang's true strength out of a few percent, although it was him who came to face Ding Yu, if he didn't plan to enter the top three in the sword industry, I am afraid that he would directly take a few moves in Ding Yu's hands, and then admit defeat.

I wonder if Jiang Xiang also has this idea?

Jiang Xiang, who was a disciple of the outer sect of the peasant family, did not choose to take this cross slash thanklessly, but exerted force on his toes, jumped backwards, and opened one more slash.

Ding Yu chased after him, and as soon as he landed, he slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, bursting out with amazing power, and rushed towards Jiang Xiang, who was elegantly and constantly retreating.

"Sister Tomorrow Night, who will win?" the cold woman wearing a thin veil looked at the girl in black beside her and asked softly.

But she wasn't asking about the outcome she already knew.

Instead, ask the girl about the result in her eyes.

She wondered if what she saw was the same as what she saw tomorrow night.

"The one who makes the double sword, he is good at breaking the trick with his strength, and the killing power is great, but the speed is insufficient, and another guy who claims to be a farmer qi refiner, has fought with me before, and seems to know a way to move the body, which can instantly stay away from the enemy ten zhang away, and he has not used that body method so far, nor has he made a sword, just blindly dodging, I guess if the real strength, maybe the farmer is stronger, but the person who wins in the end should be the one who makes the double sword." "Tomorrow night looked carefully, and in a very short world, I analyzed the seemingly unsuspenseful question between the two.

Yun Meng smiled and glanced at the black-clothed girl beside her, "Sister is saying that that person will hide clumsily and deliberately lose this questioning sword?"

Ming Ye nodded, and didn't ask Yun Meng if he couldn t see it, so he should be this female sword immortal, and he was in the examination school.

On the sword platform, the double-sword boy and the farmer's qi refiner were still catching rats, one chasing and fighting, and the other only defended but did not attack.

Ding Yu was a little annoyed, because the other party was almost exhausted of his physical strength.

On the sword platform, because of the existence of the enchantment array, it is impossible to mobilize the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, so when a person's physical strength is exhausted, he will be tired of fighting, he saw Senior Brother Qi under the sword platform, looked at himself, shook his head slightly and sighed, and only then did he react at this moment, he was on the occasion of that Jiang Xiang.

Ding Yu turned his head to look at the incense stick that was about to burn out, and shouted at Jiang Xiang: "You know how to run, how can there be a sword cultivator like you?"

Jiang Xiang said confidently: "Jiang is not a sword cultivator in the first place!"

Na Ding Yu was speechless, and in the end, when the incense burned out, the two still did not distinguish the winner.

Jiang Xiang never took out his sword from beginning to end, the summer sword in his hand was like an ornament, and Ding Yu's double swords had never touched the corner of the farmer's qi refiner's clothes.

It's hateful to hide around.

Yuan Tiancheng was a little disappointed, and with a big move, the summer sword held by Jiang Xiang flew straight back into his wide sleeve and entered the sleeve.

The deputy mountain master of the Sleepless Mountain was expressionless and announced: "This time the sword is asked, flat, not shortlisted or eliminated, whether the next game will continue or not, it is all voluntary." ”

Qi Changsheng shook his head at the young man with the two swords.

Ding Yu immediately understood, walked off the sword platform, and no longer became the champion, he now needed to go down to calm down and think about how to defeat an opponent like Jiang Xiang.

It's definitely not okay to just blindly storm and not use your brain.

You can't lose, but you can't win.

The concept of a draw may be a fig leaf for the weak, but it is undoubtedly a shame for Ding Yu, who was already rushing to ask the head of the sword line.

Especially in the first game, he only drew with his opponent at the beginning, which gave Ding Yu's confidence a bit of a blow, and Qi Changsheng saw through this, so he called the little junior brother off the field, recuperated, recuperated, reflected on his own shortcomings first, and then went on the field to fight.

"Do you know where you lost?" Qi Changsheng asked with a smile.

Ding Yu didn't blurt out this question.

Instead, I went through my mind first, and in my mind, I reviewed the question sword with Jiang Xiang, a disciple of the farmer's outer sect, just now, in fact, I can't talk about asking the sword at all, one chases, and the other runs.

Looking at the little junior brother's contemplative appearance, Qi Changsheng was very pleased, even if Ding Yu and the others did not answer satisfactorily, he would not blame the little junior brother at all.

Shame and courage, knowing that mistakes can be changed, being able to humbly accept their own shortcomings, and then working hard in a better direction, this is what he, the senior brother, wants to see.

In comparison, even if you lose once, what does it matter if you answer a little worse?

Ding Yu pondered for a long time, and finally raised his head to look at Qi Changsheng, and said: "Senior brother, I am wrong for not having a tendon, the sword is too one-step, anxious for success, eager for quick success, facing that farmer Qi refiner, it is clear that he just wants to delay time, wait for a draw where a stick of incense burns out, and the next time I encounter this kind of opponent, I should wait for the opportunity to move, instead of rashly making a move, chasing and fighting." He is not in a hurry, and I can't be in a hurry, wait until the last moment, before the incense burns out, and then make a move with all my might, and catch him off guard!"

Although it is not the best strategy, but at least he knows how to face up to his own shortcomings, Qi Changsheng smiled and nodded, patted the shoulder of the little junior brother, and said, "Very good." In the next game, do what you want. ”

Just follow this, will not win, he did not say.

There are no shortcuts to cultivation, and for a genius, hitting a wall at a young age is not a bad thing.

Hit a wall early, grow early.

Jiang Xiang returned to Li Zijin's side, fanned his face with a folding fan, and pretended to say: "Scared me to death, scared me to death, Brother Li, you don't know, that kid's sword just now was only a little away from Jiang's head! Jiang almost never saw Brother Li so handsome and dashing again, and the jade tree was in the wind······"

The young swordsman in the green shirt smiled and said, "Come on." I heard someone say just now, the one who makes the double sword, is called Ding Yu, what kind of genius sword cultivator of the younger generation of the Cangyun Sword Sect, who is praised by the master as a sword training wizard who must be Jindan in his first year, Brother Jiang can tie with such a sword training wizard, it can be seen that you are really hidden?"

There is also a deep meaning in Li Zijin's words, seeing that Jiang Xiang is indifferent, I don't know if I really didn't understand or pretended not to understand.

Li Zijin had an idea, took out a small manchu from his pocket, and threw it at Jiang Xiang with lightning speed.

A tiny movement that could not be heard was watched by the teenager.

That Jiang Xiang, at first, moved the fingers of his left hand slightly, and wanted to reach out to catch it, but temporarily changed to his right hand and stretched out his right hand and pinched the small manchu coin steadily.

Li Zijin immediately narrowed his eyes.

Yes.

This Jiang Xiang, like himself, is a sword cultivator.

And that's not all.

He's just like himself.

He's left-handed.