Chapter 102: The Battle for Victory and Defeat
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The Venerable Master Xuan Jue immediately knew that something was wrong, and he hurriedly covered it up and said, "What is the sword technique? The sword is in harmony with the man, and the man is the master of the sword. As the saying goes, the sword is the man, and the man is the sword. So don't dwell on a single thought. Your sword intent is ethereal, and it can be regarded as a superior swordsmanship. But do you always have a feeling that your thoughts are not clear?"
The Venerable Master opened his mouth, and with just a few words, he hit the inadequacy of the chilling cicada.
Han Cicada lowered his head and pondered for a while, before he asked again: "Does that junior brother have any good suggestions?" ā
The Venerable Master was smiling secretly in his heart at this time. Although he is not a sword cultivator, he can be regarded as reading the classics. Of course, it is not a problem to point out the sword cultivation that has not yet started.
"When it comes to specific sword techniques, of course I don't know as much as your Sword Sect. ā
Seeing that the cicada was a little lost, the Master Xuan Jue smiled again and said, "But I know that you should try that kind of sword technique. ā
"Which one?"
The chilling cicada suddenly became extremely urgent again.
"Your Sect is well aware of your qualifications and temperament. But this sword style can't exhaust your sword path. As far as I can see, your path should be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like a flowing wind and snow. Nothingness without distorting me, ethereal and undeliberate. The ultimate of your sword skills is that the fragrance is incomparable, and the lead is able to resist. ā
After the Venerable Master had finished showing off his eyes, he saw that the cicada was already sitting cross-legged on the ground. She didn't even care that her opponent was right in front of her. After hearing what the Venerable Master Xuan Jue said, she thought about the sword theory with her heart. Soon, a trace of sword intent came out of the cold cicada's body.
Outside the court, Senior Brother Changchun almost fainted when he saw this situation.
He stared at Gong Dao with a puzzled expression and asked, "Gong Dao, what tricks are the trial disciples of your Dao Academy playing?"
Although Gong Dao couldn't understand it, he just smiled and didn't answer.
Qiang Keng also looked puzzled. He looked at the people sitting in the middle of the training arena, unguarded by Minya's chills. couldn't help but tease with a sour heart: "Don't you take a fancy to this doll this girl?" I heard that the sword cultivation can be extremely good at the sword, so it can also be extremely affectionate. ā
Changchun was immediately anxious when he heard this. He had discussed it with Miyadao. As long as the disciple of the Proud Sword Sect loses a game, this disciple will no longer be able to compete with the disciples of the Dao Academy.
Han Cicada is the most promising trial disciple of the Proud Sword Sect to achieve the top three. If she really admits defeat, not only will Changchun not be able to win Gong Dao, I'm afraid he won't even be able to keep the Wanzai Han Tie in his arms.
"Fart water. ā
Changchun was so embarrassed that he scolded people without words.
"Oh my mother. ā
Qiang Keng, who was already in a bad mood and had a good face, exploded after being scolded. He waved his hand and slapped Changchun in the face.
Changchun was the inner disciple of the Proud Sword Sect, and he naturally reacted extremely quickly to avoid this palm.
He was a little embarrassed to realize that he had scolded someone.
But Qiang Keng still looked at him with great contempt. But he didn't stop for a moment. When Changchun dodged a slap, Qiang Keng released a red condensation demon python.
As soon as this red condensation demon python came out, it swam quickly and strangely in the air and pounced towards Changchun.
Changchun dodged the attack of the Red Condensation Demon Python, and apologized to Qiang Keng loudly: "Senior Brother Qiang Keng, Senior Brother, I am in a hurry, and I am a little unscrupulous, and I ask Senior Brother not to blame." ā
Where is Qiang Keng willing to let him go?
The trial disciples he brought were already picked by the Proud Sword Sect. And the biggest hole card bird bone can not be counted on. The competition is almost over, and the poultry bone has not yet completed the first competition.
Everything was already not going well, and when he was scolded by Changchun like this, Qiang Keng's anger was all sprinkled on Changchun's body.
Miyadao quickly jumped off the high platform. After vacating the venue for the two, he also made a look of impatience, and persuaded him from afar: "Senior Brother Qiang Keng has something to say, something to say." Senior Brother Changchun, he has always been humble, but in fact, he never meant that. ā
"He's humble, so he's targeting me?"
Qiang Keng waved his hand and released three long spirit snakes of different shapes.
In an instant, the four strange snakes met head to tail. The bench is like a chain that is held together by four threads. Completely trapped by four giant pythons.
Then two black shadows flew out of Qiang Keng's spirit beast bag and rushed towards Changchun.
The magic sword in Changchun's hand also came out of his hand, turning into a sky full of silver rays and flying around his body. After holding the magic sword to protect his body, Changchun shouted angrily: "Qiang Keng, I only respect you for your seniority, so I will call you a senior brother, you don't want to toast and not eat, eat and drink." ā
Gong Dao kept snickering in his heart. But he just puffed up an aura, forcing a face to turn green. Then he paused and said dissatisfiedly: "Senior Brother Changchun, how can you say that about Senior Brother Qiang Keng, quickly apologize to Senior Brother Qiang Keng." ā
Changchun was also fighting at this time: "My sword cultivation fights heaven and earth, and I will be afraid of him as a beast slave? This birdman is arrogant, I have long wanted to teach him a lesson." Senior Brother Gong Dao, don't say more, I want this beast slave to know that a high level of spiritual energy cultivation does not mean that the strength is strong. ā
Changchun has always only believed in the magic sword in his hand, and Qiang Keng is also a man of action.
Changchun's magic sword sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and Qiang Keng doesn't talk anymore, he just keeps releasing his spirit beast.
Soon, Qiang Keng's army of spirit beasts surrounded the training platform.
There were also dozens of spirit birds floating in the air. The spirit beasts pounced in all directions, hugging the sword shadow that was still galloping and slashing in it.
An hour later, except for Ming Ya and them, the remaining trial disciples finished their discussions and walked out of the trial ground.
Then they all stood tremblingly on the training ground, greedily and eagerly watching the battle between Jindan stage cultivators taking place in the air.
In the training ground, the Venerable Master finally reined in his spiritual sense.
Unleash Minya's telekinesis free. The Venerable Master shrank his spiritual sense into the depths of Minya's mind. Then he triumphantly bragged: "How is it? Master, I'm amazing, right?"
Ming Ya rolled his eyes wildly, he walked across the clouds, bent down and pulled out the chain of dark teeth inserted in the ground, and then sat down quietly, ready to pit and practice.
The Venerable Master asked Ming Ya in surprise, "Good boy, what are you doing here?"
Mingya replied softly: "Breathe and practice qi." ā
"Fool, come over and give her a moment with your Dark Fang Chain. Then you can easily win. ā
When the Venerable Master said this, Ming Ya's forehead began to sweat.
He wrapped the Dark Tooth Chain around his waist hard, held back his anger, and asked in an almost trembling voice, "Then why didn't you do it yourself just now?"
Master Xuan Jue smiled and said, "You see that she is so sensible and well-behaved, and she is good-looking. Isn't it impossible for my old man to do it?"
"Then I'll be able to do it?"
The Venerable Master let out a long sigh and said, "Alas, the young people nowadays are just unreliable. It seems that my old man will have to do it himself. ā
Shrinking in Minya's mind, the spiritual sense of the Venerable Master spread out again. Minya's telekinesis was once again sucked up and compressed by him in a strange rhythm. These thoughts began to gradually gather into the depths of his mind.
Minya's eyes widened, and he was almost speechless.
"Old fellow, you're not going to be serious, are you?"
"Nonsense. If you don't throw her out, can you be her opponent? You see, in just a moment, the sword intent on her body is a little stronger. After a while, when she gets up, that's when you're defeated. ā