December 30, 2017

In the evening, outside the green willow alley in the east of the city, the sunset glowed in the breeze, sprinkling the last slight golden red color for the earth. An ancient tree with lush branches and leaves in the courtyard wall stretched half of the crown outside the exterior wall, and the branches and leaves were tender and green, bringing some rare vitality to this cold winter day. However, the alley is quiet, and the beauty of this winter is unappreciated.

Outside the wall, there was a quiet and peaceful winter night. In the sunken garden, just separated by a wall, there was a continuous sound of gold and iron fighting, and there was a high-spirited fighting spirit, as if it was about to smash Chen Mu's winter night into pieces.

In the exquisite schoolyard of Shenyuan, two girls each held weapons and fought with all their strength. The sharp sword energy and ever-changing powerful magic of the schoolyard were coming and going, making the scene wonderful.

Chen Qingming held a wide and heavy Minggang heavy sword in his hand, and waved the blunt weapon weighing hundreds of pounds with amazing momentum, as light as a dagger, transforming into millions of dazzling sword lights, weaving a net of heaven and earth, wrapping the opponent tightly with an impenetrable sword force, striking left and right, completely occupying the initiative in the scene.

However, in sharp contrast to this completely proactive scene, the girl's increasingly solemn expression.

The sweat-soaked bangs pressed against their foreheads, and together with their furrowed eyebrows, they outlined a look of irritability and reluctance. Although Chen Qingming took the initiative in the scene, his heart became heavier and heavier.

It seems that this battle cannot be won.

No matter how hard she tried, no matter how she changed her sword style, no matter how many inspiration burst out in her mind, her sword technique suddenly produced a mysterious change that she had never expected... But the opponent only used a two-foot short sword to block all the offensive like a mountain and tsunami.

Without using any extra strength, nor using a more brilliant sword intent than himself, the ordinary short sword was like an insurmountable mountain.

The woman holding the sword had never changed from beginning to end on her face, like a vast land carrying mountains, with an unmatched realm and strength.

Sister Wanqing... is so amazing that it is unreasonable.

She had obviously suppressed her power to the same level as her, and her spiritual consciousness was also imprisoned with the god earrings, and Yuqing Dao's moral armor never used a piece of armor... But she still couldn't beat her, and she could not see the hope of victory no matter what.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang…

With the sound of a series of sword strikes, Chen Qingming changed his body and launched a fierce attack from all directions, but was blocked without exception.

Chen Qingming used up his sword power all the way, and he slightly retreated and returned his energy. At the same time, he used a small amount of true energy to convert it into a simple illusion to cover up his body movement when he retreated, ensuring that when his rhythm was interrupted, he would not be taken advantage of by the opponent to counterattack. Although Li Wanqing did not show her intention to counterattack from beginning to end.

After two breaths, Chen Qingming only felt that the once exhausted physical strength was filled again, and the magical power of the immovable body once again showed extraordinary power, providing her with physical energy supply far exceeding other monks.

But... Is this kind of inexhaustible physical strength really meaningful? Chen Qingming smiled bitterly and glanced at his feet.

Not far away, with Li Wanqing as the center, her sweat had soaked the surrounding soil, and it was like a drizzle of spring rain.

How long has this somewhat boring offensive and defensive battle lasted?

Half an hour? One hour?

Even the heavy Minggang sword in his hand, which was as heavy as a war hammer and a huge rock, had a gap due to thousands of full-strength collisions, but Sister Wanqing didn't even move her footsteps for more than half a step.

The gap in strength between the two sides is so big that it makes people desperate.

when!

Another long and fierce collision after a long and violent sound, Chen Qingming only felt a huge recoil force transmitting along his wrist to all parts of his body, and the bones of his entire arm were clattering. He couldn't help but fly backwards...

However, Sister Wanqing just shook her wrist with ease and handed the dagger from her right hand to her left hand... Not to mention the steady steps, she didn't even sway her waist!

For a moment, a serious sense of frustration surged in my heart.

This is already the strongest slash she used to use her physical magical powers that did not move and combined with the striking technique in the Lingmao Sword Technique... And Sister Wanqing did not use any Yun Yong Realm means, but was just fighting with the strength of the same level.

Without Wang Jiu's remote control, I only rely on my own strength to fight... So I am so vulnerable?

...In fact, this result is not surprising. More than half a year ago, I was just an incompetent little girl who was helpless in the face of wind obstacles. I was an abandoned daughter of the Li family who was "famous" in Qingyun City. At that time, Sister Wanqing was already recognized as a peerless genius no less than Li Fengyun.

The gap between the two sides is completely different.

If it weren't for the morning of May that she passed by the weapons stall and bought the white-board sword with all her pocket money... Now she would probably be the little girl who gritted her teeth at the Li family in Shenyuan.

Everything I have now is given by external forces. Without external forces, I would not even be qualified to compete with Sister Wanqing on the school grounds today!

So, isn’t it normal to be worse than her?

However, although such rational thoughts emerged in her mind, each of them was telling her how natural it was to lose, and she had no idea that there was any reason to refute it.

But on the other hand, there was an unfair atmosphere in her heart, which drove her to charge forward without hesitation even though she knew she had no chance of winning.

If she fails for ten thousand times, she will try to make one thousand times once. Even if it is a humiliation or meaningless thing, she will not admit defeat no matter what, absolutely not!

A roar came from the bottom of her heart, and Chen Qingming reorganized his blood and reorganized his strength. The heavy Minggang sword was held by her in one hand, and the girl's slender waist was swaying left and right, like a spirit cat about to rush...

The next moment, his figure was activated, and the girl rushed straight towards her opponent like lightning, and the Ming Gang sword pointed directly at Li Wanqing's eyebrows.

This Lingcat Sword Technique has been transformed from a few months ago. Its speed and explosive power are several times, and it is more than ten times as good as before. If you use this sword technique to participate in the rating of the Yishan Sword Taoist Club, you may have won the highest rating without any suspense.

However, Chen Qingming knew very well that the highest evaluation was meaningless in the face of Li Wanqing. This sword, which was as powerful as a meteor, would not achieve any results.

Because before this, she had used such a perfect Lingcao Sword dozens or hundreds of times, and every time she was blocked by Li Wanqing, and even the techniques of blocking were different every time! It was like a gorgeous swordsmanship display.

Sister Wanqing... is truly a genius of swordsmanship. She broke off her swordsmanship when she left Qingyun City and went to Yuqing Mountain three years ago, but now she picked it up in just one month, and compared with that year, she made a breakthrough. Such talent is simply hopeless.

As the thoughts turned, Chen Qingming suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his body, as if there was an extra twisted hollow, instantly pulling away the originally filled physical energy... In an instant, he almost couldn't even maintain the Lingmao sword technique that had already taken action.

It seems that the battle is about to end.

Her physical energy was finally used up. Although the immovable domineering body was mysterious and had almost endless physical energy, it was not really endless after all. After she squandered it like this, she still used it to the limit.

After this sword, she could barely maintain her standing posture at most, and she was afraid that she could not even pick up the Minggang sword weighing hundreds of pounds in her hand.

But Sister Wanqing... was still as ease as at the beginning of the war, and she didn't even shed a single sweat.

This sword was exhausted in the middle of the way, and it was no longer a perfect spiritual cat sword, and it would not have any effect. However, Chen Qingming suppressed the rationality in his mind and continued to rush forward with just one breath in his heart.

when!

There was another loud noise of gold and iron fighting, and the sound was a little familiar and unfamiliar. The thousands or tens of thousands of impacts that had erupted before never made such a sound, so that Chen Qingming was even a little confused for a moment.

The next moment, she widened her eyes and saw incredibly that Li Wanqing took a step back a little while, and the short sword in her hand was unsteady and fell to the ground.

Afterwards, there was a sigh.

"Ah, I lost."

Li Wanqing shrugged with regret, then bent down to pick up the short sword, played with it in her hand, looked up at Chen Qingming, and released a sincere smile.

"Qingming, congratulations, you won."

"I..." Chen Qingming was stunned in place, his mind was blank. After a while, another injustice surged into her heart, making her raise her eyebrows and said angrily, "I don't need this kind of comfort! I won't be able to tell whether it's a loss or a win or not!"

"I didn't comfort you. You really won this competition. I... didn't let the water go."

"But you obviously..."

"It's obvious that I haven't retreated yet, and sweat hasn't flowed down a drop? Haha, this is a sword that is as motionless as a mountain. I figured it out when I was in Yuqing Mountain. When facing hostilities, I connect the earth with true energy, and use the earth as a shield to resolve strength and impact with the operation of true energy in my body. Overall, although the defense ability is not particularly extraordinary, the actual combat effect is usually surprisingly good. Because when ordinary people see such sword techniques, after trying it for a few successes, they quickly admit defeat." Li Wanqing said, shrugging helplessly again, "After all, not everyone is willing to try one hundred times after a hundred failures... To be honest, I didn't expect Qingming, you actually broke my sword with this persistent stupidity."

Chen Qingming opened his mouth and after a while, he made a soft voice: "Ah?"

Li Wanqing explained: "To put it bluntly, this is a disguised sword that takes advantage of tricks. As long as the sword path is not broken, no matter how hard I deal with it, how wild the true energy in my body is running wild, but from the outside, it looks calm and at ease. But on the other hand, once the sword path is broken, my body will shake a little bit and immediately collapse completely. I couldn't even hold the short sword just now, and I really had no ability to resist. So, you really won this competition."

"Yes, is that?" Chen Qingming turned around and asked with his eyes the Sky-Wide Sword serving as the referee.

A positive answer was quickly received.
Chapter completed!