Zhou Wen's sword technique seems ordinary, but he has actually used the skills of flying immortals from the sky. However, he did not take the initiative to attack and was completely used for defense. So he could not see mysterious things after a long time.

But just defense has put a lot of pressure on Mingxiu, just like when Zhou Wen fought with Xia Xianyue, Xia Xianyue used the Heavenly Road to put the pressure on Zhou Wen.

However, Zhou Wen's body movements are not like the road of decisiveness, and he is not as aggressive as that. He is just defending, but it also makes Mingxiu feel like he will be killed by Zhou Wen with one blow if he doesn't attack.

Therefore, Mingxiu can only keep attacking and attacking again. If it were an ordinary person, under such oppression, he would be devastated and his will would soon collapse, and he would give up resisting or fight to the death regardless of everything.

Mingxiu did not give up. Under such pressure, she kept looking for opportunities to defeat Zhou Wen, and the long sword kept attacking and attacking again.

"No... or not..." Mingxiu kept trying, but no matter how fast his sword was, how gorgeous his skills were, and how clever his sword was, they were all blocked by Zhou Wen perfectly.

"How can we break through the coach's defence?" Mingxiu has tried his best and tried all the feasible paths, and has never thought of a better way.

Mingxiu knew that this would not work. Once his thinking was broken, his sword would weaken, and Zhou Wen would attack him.

This was the last battle with Zhou Wen before he left, and he didn't want to leave just like that.

"What to do...What to do..." In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Mingxiu's mind.

Mingxiu suddenly felt that this situation seemed a bit familiar, and he seemed to have experienced such a situation at some point.

Soon, Mingxiu remembered why she felt that such a situation was a bit familiar? It was because he had faced the same dilemma when he was a child.

At that time, he had just started practicing swords. He was weak and had little strength, and was only three years old. However, the other students who practiced swords together were already six or seven years old.

So when practicing, Mingxiu was always defeated by her classmates because she was too weak.

At that time, he had just started to get involved in swordsmanship. Wherever he knew what swordsmanship, he was basically the stronger person. He was several years apart from his classmates, and the gap in strength was almost even bigger than that of the sky.

He lost a lot of money every day, and with Mingxiu's temper, he naturally wouldn't convince. At that time, he often thought that if he could grow up quickly and become as strong as his classmates, he would never lose.

Unfortunately, he naturally couldn't grow up overnight, but since then, Mingxiu has been constantly practicing and honing his skills. Although his people are very young, after a few months, he has been able to fight against classmates who are a few years older than him. A year later, no children are his opponents.

The predicament at the time was the same as the current predicament. Zhou Wen was much better than him in all aspects. The difference was that even with his skills, he could not beat Zhou Wen.

"When I was a child, I couldn't realize that fantasy, but now mine may not be able to realize it. I can realize it in another way..." Mingxiu seemed to have made a decision in her heart, and her eyes became even more sharp.

"His eyes are different." Weigo said with his eyes narrowed.

"Why are you looking different?" Tian Zhenzhen asked in confusion.

"Looking at his next sword, maybe this will be a very important moment in his life." Weigo said without clarity.

Tian Zhenzhen had to stare at Mingxiu, wondering what would be different for his next sword.

Mingxiu held the sword, and the sword light flashed like a meteor. In Tian Zhenzhen's opinion, this sword was no different from many of the previous swords. It was so fast and gorgeous, but such a sword could not defeat Zhou Wen.

She had seen it countless times, and such gorgeous swordsmanship was blocked by Zhou Wen in an understatement, and there was never an exception.

Sure enough, Zhou Wen's sword blocked Mingxiu's sword again, but at the moment when the two swords intersected, everyone was shocked to find that Zhou Wen's sword fell into nothing and could not block Mingxiu's sword.

Mingxiu's sword actually looked like a late student. After Zhou Wen's sword swept over, his sword stabbed over and stabbed Zhou Wen's heart.

"Okay! Zhou Wen made a mistake!" Tian Zhenzhen jumped up excitedly. She thought it was Zhou Wen's mistake.

when!

But the next second, Zhou Wen's hilt fell and hit Mingxiu's sword tip, knocking Mingxiu's long sword aside, but his sword did not stab him.

"That was not Zhou Wen's mistake, but the result of Mingxiu's intentional cause. Even Zhou Wen could not see through the belated sword. It was almost hit by the sword. It was really interesting." Wei Ge's face showed a playful expression.

Mingxiu had stopped attacking and did not continue fighting, and returned the sword into the scabbard.

Zhou Wen's hand holding the sword also drooped down, allowing the tip of the sword to be attached to the floor.

"Good sword technique, what's the name of that sword?" Zhou Wen asked at Mingxiu.

"There is no name yet. If the coach doesn't dislike it, give it a name." Mingxiu said.

Zhou Wen did not refuse, and thought for a while and said, "Since that is a belated sword, it's called Tomorrow's sword technique."

"The Sword of Tomorrow...The Sword of Tomorrow...Okay...It's called Tomorrow's Sword of Tomorrow..." Ming Xiu seemed to like this name very much, so he decided.

"Then let me see how far your tomorrow sword technique can reach." Zhou Wen narrowed his eyes and stared at the sword in Mingxiu's hand. He could feel that Mingxiu was bursting with confidence and inspiration because of the sword just now. He was in the peak period of active thoughts.

"Coach, then please appreciate my tomorrow's sword technique!" Mingxiu held the hilt of the sword, and her whole body seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, which actually made people feel unreal.

Click!

The practice sword and scabbard in Mingxiu's hand actually broke, and cracks spread on the scabbard. In just a blink of an eye, the scabbard shattered, and the hilt of the sword Mingxiu was holding also shattered.

It is not surprising that the practice sword is broken. What is strange is that after the practice sword and scabbard collapsed, he actually held a sword in his hand, a transparent light sword, and the terrifying sword intent emanated from the transparent sword light.

"Fate Soul...is that a Fate Soul?" Tian Zhenzhen couldn't believe her judgment and asked with Weigo.

"Yes, that's the soul of life. It's so enviable. How old he is, he has already understood the soul of life." Weigo said, he was really envious.

If he had met Zhou Wen earlier and woke up earlier, he would not have wasted so much time doing boring things. Perhaps he could have achieved such amazing achievements at such an age, just like Feng Qiuyan and Mingxiu.
Chapter completed!