In the square of the branch of the Hanging Mirror Division, the two whips of the elephant war are like a huge net of light, firmly enclosing the fox blood in it, but the fox blood is holding the sword behind the whole person, and every step is moving within two meters, dexterous and abnormal, but it is extremely simple, but it is this simple step that makes the elephant war do a long time of useless work, and the whip shadow in the sky has not even touched a piece of the corner of the fox blood.
"Hey, Ling Fox Blood's kung fu is very strong" Xue Yanran's eyesight still exists, and she feels that if she lets go and lets Xiang Zhan attack her, she can't do this.
Meng Xiao nodded, "I didn't expect that there would be such a person in a sect like the Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea. ” "What" "I think you should be able to see that his soul treasure is that long sword, which can barely be regarded as a kind of divine weapon, but this kind of divine weapon doesn't seem to have any special effect.
This kind of soul treasure is the most ordinary, and it can't be compared to the soul treasure of geniuses like you.
But I dare to say that he is the highest level in your generation" Meng Xiao's face was full of solemnity.
Xue Yanran shook her head in disbelief and said, "This is impossible, both me and Jin Gui are stronger than him." ” Meng Xiao said with some hope: "This is God's injustice, the realm I am talking about is the spiritual realm."
Just like I want to use chess to treat your negative emotions, that kind of realm is not to say that you can get it by cultivating high, but it is a special comprehension of the heavenly way of life, and his realm is embodied in the way of the sword."
"Sword Dao" Xue Yanran looked up and down Ling Fox Blood but felt that he couldn't understand it at all, it was like a wave, you only knew that it was water, and it was going to be photographed.
I don't know how it came to be Meng Xiao nodded and said: "The spiritual realm does not mean that the cultivation is high or low, your talent is good and the cultivation is high, and the soul treasure is also blessed."
But his soul treasure is just a long sword, and his qualifications are not very high, but he is a person born for swords, even if he may not be your opponent, but his cultivation process can be because the spiritual realm is high enough to have no bottlenecks when he enters the second realm."
"You always tell me what realm realm, but how can I see such abstract things" Xue Yanran rubbed her temples a little bored, and looked at Meng Xiao with a distressed look, "You also say that it is an abstract thing, then how can I explain it to you, your Yuxu Palace's exercises are already neutral and peaceful, and when it comes to entering the three realms, it is time for you to contact and cultivate the spiritual realm." ” "Then how can you tell that his realm is very high," Xue Yanran asked rhetorically, with a face full of disbelief.
Meng Xiao glanced at her disdainfully, "Because my realm is higher than him" “” Xue Yanran was choked for a long time and didn't speak, but Meng Xiao then said: "Although the spiritual realms are diverse, they will all end up in the same way.
It is the way of the sword that makes the fox blood, but my way is similar to that of Confucianism, which is comprehended through years of reading and thinking."
"According to what you said, the Elephant War is comparable to the cultivation of Ling Fox Blood, but Ling Fox Blood is superior in the realm, so the Elephant War is not lost" Xue Yanran was a little worried.
Meng Xiao looked like he had expected it a long time ago, and replied lightly: "The victory and defeat are by no means as simple as simply comparing each other's cultivation and spiritual realm, but also counting each other's soul treasures and the magic weapons refined, such as the signature blood spirit bead of the blood sea.
And how can you be sure that Elephant War has no killer features, but this time you are right, no matter what, the battle between Elephant War and Ling Fox Blood, he will be defeated in the end."
As if Xiang Zhan had discussed it with Meng Xiao, he just said that Xiang Zhan would be defeated, and this thing really fell into a disadvantage.
Although the two crystal long whips danced with abnormal agility, the fox blood seemed to have seen through everything a long time ago, and each sword stabbed fiercely at the place where the long whip bent its force, making the whip shadows appear more and more empty.
Ling Fox Blood seemed to be a little disappointed, and the long sword danced out of two sword flowers and said lightly: "I have understood."
Then the sword flower burst into bloom, as if the rose trembled lightly and shook all the thorns all over its body, and the dazzling attack sealed all the retreats of the elephant war at once, but his long whip was defenseless because it had not yet been withdrawn.
A hint of despair flashed in Xiang Zhan's eyes, at least he couldn't figure out how to crack it.
However, just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, he saw a meteor fly in front of him, and a mysterious trace accurately neutralized all the attacks, but what crackled and fell to the ground was a messy pile of wood chips A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the fox blood, and it was the kind of excitement that boiled when he saw the hunt as if he had met a like-minded confidant.
"What a handsome flying knife, such a high realm" "Passing the prize" In the face of Ling Fox's praise, Meng Xiao smiled and nodded, but he was glad to accept it.
And Ling Fox Blood's left hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and for the first time, he posed in a sword pose, and his expression was even more solemn.
"Friends with the sword, and hope to teach" Meng Xiao sat cross-legged, his hands spread flat on his knees, and stared indifferently, "I don't have long skills, but I can only give you a flying knife, and I hope that Brother Fox will not refuse."
Ling Fox Blood's expression was solemn, "Please" The words fell and moved slowly, the distance between each step was exactly the same, and the wonderful rhythm combined with the sword style in his hand bloomed with a cold aura.
This breath made people shiver unconsciously, and then it seemed that countless wind and snow surged in their brains, and the cold entered the bottom of their hearts in an instant.
Meng Xiao sat still, and slowly pulled out a flying knife in his sleeve, the flying knife was made of solid wood, extremely ordinary, ordinary, no cold light, no killing intent, just gently shook his hand, as if the faint meteor had blinked in front of Ling Fox's eyes The fox blood was shocked, the mysterious sword blade trajectory came to an abrupt end, it was too late to raise his hand to raise the sword to block, and he had to avoid it with his head sideways at the last moment, but the strong wind over his face was like a knife scraping his face, and a wisp of long hair slowly fell to the ground.
Ling Fox Blood's footsteps did not stop, although his face was still cold, but he was less than ten meters away from Meng Xiao Meng Xiao waved his hand indifferently, a flying knife appeared in the palm of his hand again in the blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace, no one saw how Meng Xiao made a move, as if the flying knife automatically shot out, blood splashed, this time the blood marks on the neck made the sword blade trajectory of the fox blood completely collapse and could not continue.
Meng Xiao sighed slightly, at this time, the fox blood was less than five meters with him.
With his right hand rubbing his fingers and twisting lightly, a throwing knife appeared between his fingers, and this was his last chance bite Ling Fox Blood did not gather the momentum according to the sword style, but stabbed out a flying knife that stabbed at the rapid shot.
The sound was crisp and pleasant, and the flying knives jumped into pieces of sawdust between the exquisite dingdongs, but the pace of the fox blood stopped at three meters away from Meng Xiao and there was no further advance, and the long sword that flashed with cold light was raised horizontally, but there was no more strength to attack The venue was silent, whether it was Xiang Zhan, Xue Yanran and the others, they were all staring at the two of them, and Xiang Zhan looked at the two of them with a complicated expression.
And Xue Yanran didn't understand it, she only knew that the two sides didn't use any spiritual power, soul treasure ability, or magic weapon, but this short and instantaneous duel gave her an extremely amazing feeling.
Ling Fox Blood was silent for a long time and suddenly smiled, "Ahahaha, I didn't come in vain today, I didn't expect that there would be such an amazing talent in the Hanging Mirror Division."
"I never thought that there would be a master who practiced kendo to the realm of Rusi in the sea of corpses and blood," Meng Xiao replied with a smile, sweat had already climbed all over his forehead, but the spirit of the whole person was still as high as ever.
Ling Fox Blood smiled and nodded when he heard this, and the long sword suddenly returned to its sheath and sighed: "Today's battle is considered my loss, and I will not draw my sword in front of you until I fail to surpass you in the realm."
However, after all, this operation is the hard work of my Blood Sea disciples, but it can't be wasted because of my willfulness. ” Meng Xiao nodded, "Understood." ” Meng Xiao's understanding seemed to make Ling Fox Blood very happy, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill again today, you and your friends can go elsewhere after the plan is completed, I will not stop you."
Meng Xiao nodded and said slowly, "As a secret agent of the Hanging Mirror Division, the safety of the fallen city is Meng's responsibility, although I am grateful for Your Excellency's grace not to kill, I still need to work hard until the last moment." ” Ling Fox Blood also agreed with the smile, and was about to take a step when he saw Xiang Zhan roaring and suddenly pounced, "I am the lord of the fallen city, if you want to hurt the people of the falling city, you must pass me first."
The long whip whipped, making the fox's blood look impatient when it flashed, but finally sighed and whirled with it, but as he said, he never drew his sword again. t1706231537: