Chapter 104: Try

Style: Fantasy Author: Tao YuanmingWords: 2285Update Time: 24/01/12 07:08:33
What is sword energy?

No one can know, because this thing has only appeared in art, movies, and games from beginning to end.

So Qin Yue'er didn't know what sword energy was.

But now, every time she draws her sword, this wonderful power is slowly condensing and growing. She knows that the sword energy really exists at this moment!

brush! ! !

Qin Yue'er didn't know how many times she had swung it, hundreds of times? Or thousands of times?

It's not important. At this time, the numbers are meaningless.

"Um?"

"Um!"

Next to him, Muzi, who was silently watching Qin Yuer's sword practice, suddenly frowned more and more tightly.

Under her naked eye observation, she gradually discovered something was wrong. For example, she seemed to see that every time Qin Yue'er swung the sword, the air in front of the sword tip seemed to be distorted.

But because the amplitude was too small and the distance was a bit far away, she didn't know if it was because of her own eyesight.

[What did Muzi find? 】

[Muzi, what are you talking about? 】

[Have you not noticed, I always feel that my sister is a little strange when she practices swordsmanship. 】

【What's strange? 】

【I didn’t notice it at all! 】

【Can’t tell at all! 】

[Don’t be too secretive, tell me quickly! 】

[It’s strange, it’s strange that it looks good. 】

【vomit~】

[Shit, you really deserve to be the golden, wood, water and fire you are! 】

[The map is so long? Qin Shihuang must have dozed off back then. 】

Muzi glanced at the barrage, frowned and said: "Every time my sister draws her sword, I find that there are some changes in the place where the sword is drawn."

"How should I put it? It's like the air becomes distorted on the asphalt road on a hot day."

[I admit that my sister’s sword is indeed very powerful, but what you said, Muzi, makes me feel like my sister will break into the void and fly up at any time. Impossible, absolutely impossible! 】

[It’s too fantasy. Although Qin Lan’s flying knife skills are also very fantasy, but compared to what Muzi said, Qin Lan’s flying knife skills are more acceptable. 】

[Muzi, you can’t help me. You can’t speak. The water here is too deep and you can’t control it. You can go back and tell Professor Qin Tian. Let me come. I can control it. 】

【tui! Are you doing that as a trustee? I'm embarrassed to expose you! 】

【Everyone knows Sima Zhao’s heart! 】

Looking at the barrage, Muzi thought for a while and said: "Maybe it's because my phone's pixels are not good, so you can't see it, but believe me, it's true. I've seen it many times, and every time it's better than It was clearer last time.”

Muzi said that she was really not lying, so she stretched the camera lens to focus on Qin Yue'er's sword.

brush!

The long sword is unsheathed.

A sudden cold light is dazzling.

Everyone in the live broadcast room who was still joking rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what happened in the moment they just saw.

The almost substantial cold light actually made them feel a biting chill across the screen.

It's like a light on the back.

【What did I just see? 】

[Isn’t this sword unblade? Why did I feel like I was about to be cut open by this sword just now? 】

[Fortunately, you are not alone. 】

[Muzi, if you get closer, I like to play exciting things! 】

[Is this the legendary sword energy? 】

[Sword energy, it’s not that simple~]

Qin Yue'er continued to swing his sword.

Sword after sword, he gradually tempered his state of mind and sword to the state of perfection he was about to reach.

The state of mind became more and more pure, and the original eagerness to complete the agreement quietly disappeared in the grinding and tempering of the sword.

Zhongzheng's peaceful mentality gradually replaced Qin Yue'er at this moment.

Not disturbed by external things, not trapped by the outside world.

In his eyes and in his heart, there is the sword in front of him and in his hand.

Buzz~

When she did not know how many times she swung it, a sword cry followed quietly, clear and transparent.

The gradually solidified sword energy burst out from the sword.

brush! ! !

Muzi once again saw the space being almost distorted.

In her eyes, when Qin Yue'er stabbed out another sword, everything the sword pointed at was twisted.

This situation was a bit clearer than before. In fact, the audience in the live broadcast room could see it clearly without her having to pull the lens.

Maybe everyone was still teasing at first, but now, they are no longer in the mood to continue teasing.

Everyone was watching Qin Yuer's sword practice attentively.

It was obviously a simple matter of taking out the sword and returning it to its sheath, but at this moment, it seemed to have a very strong attraction in their eyes, making them unable to move away and reluctant to look away.

They are all waiting, waiting for the moment of Qin Yue'er's transformation.

Just as Qin Tian said, breakthrough!

Waiting for Qin Yue'er to break through to a realm they can't understand.

Waiting for Qin Yue'er to be able to cut off the wooden man stake that had been left in the cold for several days with one sword.

Zheng! ! !

Suddenly.

Qin Yue'er's sword sound changed.

It was no longer the sound of rushing through the sky, but the clanking sound of killing.

The sword master kills.

The Buddha has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he is also like the image of Vajra with angry eyes.

Even for Gongsun Sword Dance, whose main theme is gorgeous and brilliant, the martial arts dance is also a killing technique unparalleled in the world.

A sword came out to kill.

This sound of killing even has shocking power.

When Muzi heard the sudden change in the sound of the sword, his whole body was shocked, and he was in a trance, as if he felt an indescribable shock.

[What's going on? This sound, my dear, makes me feel like there are thousands of troops rushing towards me. 】

[I just felt like peeing, and before I had time to go to the toilet, my pants got wet when I heard this sound! 】

[Someone was so scared that they peed their pants! 】

【Shame! 】

[I began to believe that what my sister was learning might actually be a fantasy technique. 】

[I’ll be a good boy, you’re a fool! 】

[You may not believe it, but I just saw countless swords surrounding me. As long as I dared to move, I would be pierced by the swords. 】

[It’s all an illusion. You’ve fallen into the trap, fellow Taoist. 】

At this moment, Qin Yue'er suddenly stopped taking out the sword and sheathing it, and stood there holding the sword, frowning slightly.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

About a few seconds later, Qin Yue'er stepped slightly with her left foot, her eyes were like lightning, and her sword was like a flash of light.

Zheng! ! !

At that moment, Qin Yue'er's sword thrust out several phantoms in the air.

The sword energy that had gradually accumulated into a majestic force seemed to be about to split the entire space in front of Qin Yue'er.

And this sense of separation lasted for more than two breaths before slowly dissipating.

Qin Yue'er didn't even look, she just frowned and thought about something.

It wasn't until another ten seconds later that Qin Yue'er raised her face, her eyes full of confidence.

(End of chapter)