The sword game continues.

People with high cultivation are not necessarily high in swordsmanship.

And those with high swordsmanship must not be weak in cultivation.

Even so, a disciple who is good at swordsmanship does not have the courage to challenge those classmates who are ranked in front of him.

And those disciples who are ranked in the top are rarely as cheeky as Leia, who openly challenge their classmates who are ranked behind them.

With cranes like An Shiqing and Qiao Song, no one is embarrassed to challenge them at all.

No matter who challenges them, they will fall into the pretext of bullying.

Pei Qiyuan's project of "sword fighting" is mainly to give the disciples who are not good at cultivation a chance to perform.

If An Shiqing and Qiao Song don't end up, won't Pei Qiyuan's hard work be in vain?

They don't take the initiative, and no one takes the initiative to challenge them. Pei Qiyuan had no choice but to name him:

"An Shiqing, Qiao Song, the two of you come forward and learn from each other. ”

An Shiqing shook the paper fan, tilted his face and nostrils to the sky, "It's not that I blow it, my cultivation is not as good as waiting." In terms of swordsmanship, few of the people present are my opponents. ”

Pei Qiyuan scoffed, "Don't talk big yet!

An Shiqing put the paper fan in his arms, went to the weapon rack to take a wooden sword, copied another wooden sword, and turned around and threw it to Qiao Song, who was cowering.

Syllable.

The wooden sword smashed into Qiao Song's body, and then fell to the ground.

Like a frightened little beast, Qiao Song suddenly shrank back, and then clumsily picked up the wooden sword in a burst of laughter.

"After coming to Qingtai, I thought about such a situation. But what I didn't expect was that after coming here, the first person to fight with me would be you. An Shiqing gave Qiao Song a lot of respect, she held the wooden sword in her heart, and solemnly completed the oath. She saw that Qiao Song's nervous hands were trembling, and smiled at him in a friendly manner. "Qiao Song, don't be afraid. Don't care about other people's eyes. You can't hurt me, and I certainly won't hurt you. Although my swordsmanship is not as good as that of the great master of the Sword Sect, there is still something. This sword game may also be your chance. Take it seriously and seize this opportunity. ”

Qiao Song clenched the wooden sword, mustered up his courage, and solemnly nodded to An Shiqing opposite.

Outside the court, Xie Liubin said to Ling Xiao with a little pride: "The county lord is so light on the enemy, I'm afraid he will suffer." My cousin can't cultivate, but his swordsmanship is not weak. ”

Ling Xiao glanced at him.

He really didn't know where this little boy Xie got his confidence.

"What the county lord sometimes says is easy to misunderstand, but what she said just now didn't mean to despise Qiao Gongzi. Lin Jianchi said very pertinently, "The swordsmanship of the county lord has been recognized by the great master of the Sword Sect. ”

"That's right!" Leia crossed her arms around her chest, full of confidence, as if she already knew the outcome of the battle. "In the past, the benefactor's sword aura was particularly murderous. Later, she practiced, and the murderous aura in her sword moves disappeared somehow. And what's particularly strange is that every move in her swordsmanship carries a particularly strange feeling. ”

Yu Shu was a little embarrassed: "Miss Lai, why do I think your last sentence is so strange, saying it means not saying it?"

Leia: "It's a strange feeling, I can't put it into words. Anyway, only those who have fought against her sword can feel it. ”

Xie Liubin looked at Ling Xiao: "Ling Xiao, you are the cousin of the county lord, you should have played a sword with the county lord, right?"

Ling Xiao looked intently at the sword arena.

"Never won," he said. ”

(⊙_⊙)

Everyone was stunned.

On the sword field.

Qiao Song attacked first, stepped on Feiyun, rushed to An Shiqing, and stabbed straight with his sword.

An Shiqing was upright, stood side by side, gently swung his sword to block, and then backhanded, picking Qiao Song's wooden sword away from him.

Qiao Song let out a "huh", took a few steps back and stopped, and an inexplicable feeling rippled in his heart.

It's weird.

With that sword, he poured seven points of power. But when he was blocked by An Shiqing, he found that most of his sword had been unloaded, and less than thirty percent was left.

Seeing Qiao Song stunned there, Xie Liubin shouted loudly, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Song came back to his senses, glanced at the wooden sword in his hand, and secretly made up his mind to attack An Shiqing again.

This time, whether it is his moves or mentality, he is more cautious.

This time he attacked, he made a false move in front of An Shiqing, and then reflexively went to An Shiqing's left side to raise his knee and slash flat.

He thought that attacking places where ordinary people were not accustomed to defending could take advantage.

Who would have thought that An Shiqing's sword was already waiting for him there.

Qiao Song's move was blocked by An Shiqing again.

Everyone didn't have time to see the movements in An Shiqing's hand, and they saw that Qiao Song was raised high by the wooden sword in her hand with a sword, and was forced to turn over to An Shiqing's right.

"Come, draw a dragon with me on the left, and a rainbow on the right~"

What is it?

Sword tricks?

After Qiao Song landed, he was dazzled by An Shiqing's flying robe sleeves, and suddenly saw the wooden sword stabbing towards him from the edge of the flipping sleeve, and he hurriedly held the sword to block.

He clearly resisted the blow, but as if he had been hit hard, he took a few steps back before stopping.

He felt even stranger—

This time, An Shiqing not only unloaded most of his skills, but also repelled him without much force.

Qiao Song praised from the bottom of his heart: "Virtuality and reality, rigidity and softness, the county lord is so powerful in swordsmanship!"

An Shiqing can have this swordsmanship, which has refreshed many people's perception of her.

She had a sword with her, but she never seemed to have seen her use it. Everyone naturally thought that her swordsmanship was not very good, so they were embarrassed to use a sword.

In today's sword game, she showed off her skills slightly, which really made people look at her impressively.

After a few more moves with An Shiqing, Qiao Song was defeated.

He was tired and sweating profusely.

Although An Shiqing didn't sweat, after losing the wooden sword, he quickly took out the paper fan and called it to himself.

Yu Shu found an astonishing phenomenon: "I don't know if you have noticed, just now the county lord and Qiao Gongzi played a sword, she just stood there, not moving a step!"

Xie Liubin realized it later: "It's really good!"

Qiao Song wiped his sweat and said, "The county lord's swordsmanship is very good. No matter how much success I use, it seems that I can be invisible under her sword. ”

"Hey, you're really right!" Leia looked smug as if she had won, "The county lord's swordsmanship is called [Invisible], and combined with her [Wuxiang] mental method, [unintentional] sword technique, and [Wuwei] sword steps, even if you can't practice, you can become a generation of grandmasters." ”

"Hey. Ling Xiao said, "You have been deceived. ”

"Huh?" Leia didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

Ling Xiao didn't explain.

There are some things that a cheeky guy like An Shiqing is embarrassed to say, but he can't say it.

An Shiqing's swordsmanship is indeed called [Invisible]. As for what Leia said, the [Phaseless] Mind Method, the [Unintentional] Sword Technique, and the [Wuwei] Sword Step, it was just something she made up in order to pursue the tall.

Jiang Ling'er suddenly broke into the sword arena.

She pointed at An Shiqing and said coquettishly: "An Shiqing, I want to challenge you!"

An Shiqing has just left the game, and he hasn't even breathed yet.

Zhu Zhihua hurriedly pulled Jiang Ling'er out of the sword arena.

"Ling'er, don't mess around!"

"I'm not messing around!" Jiang Ling'er said righteously, "Didn't Mr. say that we can choose someone to be our opponent!

Zhu Zhihua warned her in a low voice: "You forgot how your uncle explained to you!"

A strange look appeared on Jiang Ling'er's face.

She glared at An Shiqing, unwillingly threw the wooden sword to the ground, and hid in the crowd with her dear cousin.

Xie Liubin faintly felt: "How do you feel that this Jiang Ling'er has a grudge against the county lord?"

"Not only do I have a grudge against her, but I have a grudge against her whole family! Qingtai recruited me, and dared to recruit the disciples of the Luo Lingjiang clan again, it was really a big heart. An Shiqing was not angry, but he didn't want to mention it more, "Forget it, don't talk about it." ”