Xue Qingwu's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, not only because of Ren Zhen's strength, but also because of anger."
Crooked and heretical" She scolded angrily, eating a trench and growing wise, this time she did not deceive herself forward, but used her divine will to control the sword and stab Ren Zhen through the air.Compared with holding a sword, the Divine Sense Sword is naturally more clever, and the shortcomings are also obvious, although it is free from space constraints and can advance and retreat freely, it consumes more true power in the body and cannot be used for a long time.She suffered a loss when she came up, how could she dare to hold it up again, the natal sword turned into a cyan streamer, and the castration was extremely powerful.Because it was too fast, she went straight, purely rushing to penetrate Ren Zhen, and it seemed that she had no intention of taking gorgeous sword moves.Unless it is extremely fast or ruthless, such a sword cannot kill people.Ren Zhen understood this truth, so he still stood in place, responding to all changes with the same change, waiting for Xue Qingwu's killing move.If there were no variables, then he would have slapped the sword directly into the air in a simpler position.Just like what I did when I was in Yunyao Sect."
She is the top grade of the Five Realms, only in terms of realm, she is indeed better than me, but her real internal strength may not be superior.I'm a fellow Confucian sword practitioner, not as easy to bully as Zhuo'er, and she can't threaten me with just a flying sword. ”He held the Heavenly Sword, and the dark blue true power flowed out from his fingers, wrapping around the surface of the sword body, although the whole person did not move at all, it gave people a premonition that it would move like thunder at any time.The flying sword approached, a few feet away from him, and suddenly paused, forcibly restraining the momentum, and then, the sharp tip of the sword trembled sharply, flashing a little light in the air, like petals flying in the sky, and falling down at the same time.The flowers gradually became charming, and countless sword lights were confused, not only was it difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, but also, they seemed to be light and fluttering, and in just an instant, they quietly descended in front of Ren Zhen's body, about to touch his skin.Ren Zhen's face remained unchanged, and he laughed secretly, the sword of "Banmen Got the Axe" was the sword Sanhaitang that he personally taught, not only that, but the sword momentum just now suddenly froze, and then suddenly became urgent, and the shadow of the sword four fast snow could be clearly seen.Using these two swords against him is not a class with an axe.At this time, Xue Qingwu's words sounded in front of him, and his tone was full of pride."
I know that you have also practiced these two swords, so you dare to be fearless in front of me.However, do you think you have really learned that people's talents are different, the essence of comprehension is different, and the power displayed will be very different" The implication is that his qualifications are definitely not as good as hers, and they are also two swords, even if he knows a little about the method, in the face of her profound attainments, he still can't parry, and can only be defeated.Seeing a little sword flower wrapping around Ren Zhen, the contempt between her eyebrows became stronger, and she said sarcastically: "Senior nephew, you are still bad" The voice stopped abruptly, she wanted to say that it was still far away, but suddenly found that after the illusion of those sword shadows dissipated, Ren Zhen did not stab the sword, but stretched out his left hand, which was facing her sword in the air.She thought about it, and wanted to control the natal sword and pierce Ren Zhen's palm, and then she really felt that the sword seemed to be enchanted, and it was not under her control, and it could no longer move."
This" she looked pale and incredulous.She didn't understand, with Ren Zhen's attainments, how could she see through the true body of the Dao Sword, and how could she lock the Dao Sword unbelievably.The person who is still far away is not him, but her.Ren Zhen raised his left hand, like throwing scrap iron, threw Xue Qingwu's natal sword back, and stuck it on the ground in front of her."
That's self-inflicted humiliation."
Xue Qingwu pulled out his natal sword, and his face became extremely embarrassed.Under the battle stage, Xiahou Ba and Cui Mingjiu were both watching the battle, seeing this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned, even Uncle Shi's swordsmanship could be seen, and the senior brother was too strong, Cui Mingjiu was about to express his feelings, at this time, a voice floated into his sea of knowledge."
Next, you have to take a good look at it, this is a sword that I taught you for my master, named Begonia."
Just as he was feeling confused, he saw Ren Zhen press his sword forward and walk towards Xue Qingwu.Then, he glanced at Xiahou Ba and found that the latter had no abnormal reaction, so he understood that the senior brother was secretly passing on his swordsmanship alone.As soon as he thought of this, he was engrossed in it, staring at the Heavenly Punishment Sword in Ren Zhen's hand."
These two swords are from the Sword Master's peerless school, and they are not comparable to ordinary products in the world.Nine swords of loneliness, each sword represents the ultimate in one direction.The sword I want to teach you is the ultimate in the magic sword, such as true and false, like a dream, like a flower, like a falling flower. ”When Cui Mingjiu heard this, his heart was shocked, he was obviously a sword saint, but the senior brother broke through the origin in one word, could he really show it" Xue Qingwu is arrogant, blindly pursuing fancy tricks, flashy, in fact, he has deviated from the right path of the sword.You remember, in order to get the most out of Kensan, it's not about how many illusory sword flowers you can make, it's about making each sword as real as possible. ”Cui Mingjiu was confused when he heard this, and at this time, Ren Zhen had already stepped in front of Xue Qingwu and slowly raised the long sword in his hand."
Condensing every phantom sword with your heart is a requirement for ordinary cultivation.When you come out of the battle after a thousand tempers, you can dance as you want from your heart, and dance at will, even you have forgotten which sword is real, how can the other party distinguish it" Ren Zhen's wrist shook hard, only to see the tip of the sword light and trembling, and immediately flashed a little sword flower in the air, floating towards Xue Qingwu, in the eyes of outsiders, this picture is roughly similar to before.Only the two authorities knew best that in Xue Qingwu's sword sanli before, every phantom was fake, and if they could find the one with a slightly stronger aura, they could see through the origin.But Ren Zhen's sword seems to be true, and there are really countless swords blooming."
When truth is false, you have to understand that truth is the greatest illusion.Jian San seems to have only one sword, but it is actually a combination of ten million swords.As for which sword can hurt the enemy, it is not too late to decide at the last moment. ”Those sword flowers were not dense, but their breath was real, as if countless real swords were swimming, and they had not been broken until the moment before they landed on Xue Qingwu's green shirt.Xue Qingwu's eyes were dull, and he couldn't distinguish this sword clearly, and how to parry it.Looking at these sword flowers blankly, she was puzzled in her heart, why the same sword technique, but the power of the two people was completely different, "Could it be that this is the real sword three, his understanding is really stronger than mine" She bit her lip, unwilling, and was ready to raise her sword to resist.With a snort, a thin red line appeared on her snow-white and flawless cheeks, and then blood flowed down like a rose.This sword cut through her face and her vanity.Ren Zhen put away his sword, jumped out of a few feet, and asked: "Can you admit defeat" Xue Qingwu was annoyed and ashamed, his face was full of blood, and he roared loudly: "How could I lose" When Ren Zhen heard this, he stepped forward and took out his sword again.This sword, no longer a soft stamen, has become a storm.Sneer, snort, sneer, every sword becomes real.Green shirt, black hair, pink cheeks, her whole body was cut by a furious sword, and her body was incomplete
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