"well……"
Yang An shook his head and sighed, looking at his senior brother Mo Qing who was already standing with a sword, waiting for him, he could only reluctantly walk over slowly with his hands behind his back.
He looked very reluctant.
Mu Waner watched slightly nervously.
"What's your surname, senior brother?"
"Junior brother, my senior brother's name is Mo Qing."
"Mo Qing, don't underestimate your enemy. This is a warning for life..."
"I am Qing, not Qing."
"Oh, I'm not talking about senior brother's name either. Senior brother, take action and finish the fight quickly so that we can eat."
"Qiang——!"
Yang An unsheathed his sword, slowly raised it, and made a basic blocking and defensive sword posture.
It was obviously a familiar sword style, and even the posture was completely the same, but the aura that Yang An exuded from his posture made the sword cultivators present feel invulnerable.
Why do you have this strange feeling?
Even Baili Qingxue's eyes lit up.
Mo Qing also frowned slightly: "Junior brother, be careful."
"Okay, senior brother, hurry up and get to Baizhao. The teacher's food is so delicious..."
Mo Qing looked a little embarrassed. He felt like this junior brother didn't take him seriously? Who gave him the confidence?
"Junior brother, do you think you can hold on to a hundred moves? My swordsmanship is the top-grade swordsmanship "Flowing Phantom Sword", and it has just improved recently, and I am only one step away from the realm of subtlety! However, junior brother, don't worry, I will suppress it Strength allows you to truly appreciate senior brother's sword skills instead of strength, which will also be beneficial to your future practice. Be careful, I'm about to make a move..."
"laugh!"
Mo Qingren's swords merged into one, as fast as a stream of light, and they reached Yang An in an instant.
The body technique, footwork, sword technique, strength, and sword energy are in perfect harmony, like flowing clouds and flowing water, as fast as flowing light, and at the same time, sword shadows bloom, virtual and real, full of confusion.
As soon as you take action, you will be amazed!
"Junior Brother Mo has actually practiced the Flowing Light Phantom Sword to the point where it is close to the Subtle Realm?"
Several senior brothers and sisters were secretly surprised: "No wonder I have to be satisfied with the sword intention given to Yang An by Teacher, so he wants to express himself so strongly."
"Ding!"
The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed.
Everyone who was secretly marveling at Mo Qing's amazing swordsmanship and thinking that Yang An, the younger brother, might not be able to catch a single move suddenly widened their eyes in horror.
coincide!
Definitely a coincidence!
How is it possible that the sword tip is against the sword tip?
This is not a fancy swordsmanship show!
"Ding ding ding... ding ding ding... ding ding ding..." (I really want more water...)
But the next moment, a series of clashing sounds of gold and iron sounded. Whenever Mo Qing used a "stabbing" sword move, the sword in Yang An's hand would accurately collide with the tip of Mo Qing's sword.
This was already astonishing, but what was even more astonishing was that the moments when the sword tips collided were the weakest points before Mo Qing exploded.
"How can it be?"
Not only were everyone shocked, but Mo Qing was even more shocked. The Flowing Light Phantom Sword was being used faster and faster. At the same time, he who had previously said that he was suppressing his power was getting stronger and faster, and his whole body was filled with excitement. It turned into a stream of light, and there were many afterimages surrounding Yang An as he continued to draw his sword.
But that's not the point...
Yang An actually closed his eyes at some point!
What's even more frightening is that from the beginning to the end, Yang An's feet stood firmly on the spot without moving. Only his waist occasionally twisted lightly to adjust the angle and direction of the sword.
This scene is really beyond everyone's understanding.
Even Baili Qingxue, who was at the peak of the Xiantian realm, stared in shock and couldn't believe it.
Even if she could do what Yang An did, she definitely couldn't do it so easily. She was so relaxed that she kept counting Mo Qing's sword moves in a low voice.
"That's a hundred moves, senior brother, should you stop? The teacher won't let me hurt you, so I can't take action..."
Yang An finally opened his eyes and took a pitiful look at Baili Qingxue, whose eyes were wide open. He couldn't help but sigh again. The teacher's eyes are clear and deep, with clear black and white, like clear water and cold pool, like the cold moon in the night sky. They are really a pair of wonderful eyes, but it is a pity.
That face is really suspicious of being a human skin mask!
Unfortunately, although Yang An did not dare to sense it carefully, he could still sense that the teacher's face was a real face.
Just so old!
"Being a teacher doesn't restrict you from making a move after a hundred moves."
"Teacher, but you don't let me hurt my senior brother... my sword will be stained with blood when I draw it. It's so difficult for me, teacher..."
The corners of Baili Qingxue's mouth twitched, and Mo Qing's face was so black that ink dripped from his face. He stood there stupidly, ashamed, so he took action? He really didn't have the shame to continue taking action. His face had gone somewhere and couldn't be found. This was already cruel enough. The transformed little junior brother in front of him had to add salt to the wound. Why do you mean that when you draw a sword, it will be stained with blood? Ah, senior brother, am I that vulnerable?
Yes, that's it...
Mo Qing gave himself the answer.
He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that his strength could definitely crush his junior brother, and his sword skills were faster and more ruthless, but his sword always seemed to get stuck at the weakest point of his strength, making him Ten percent of success can't reach 30%! How to play? playing what? Mo Qing felt that he should play in the mud.
Yes, he is a child.
Being played around by my junior brother!
"When did you start practicing swordsmanship?" Baili Qingxue waved her hand, motioning for Mo Qing to come back and take a seat, and asked Yang An with a glare.
"Teacher, can I not answer this question?"
"It's not a secret, but you still want to hide it as a teacher?"
"Senior Brother Mo is almost autistic. Teacher, please do your best. All the senior brothers and sisters are sword lovers. It's not easy..."
"You, you don't need to say anything!" Baili Qingxue said with a dark face.
This little bastard, she wants to hit someone.
"Okay, thank you teacher."
Yang An quickly returned to his seat.
The escorts in Baili Qingxue Palace have already finished serving the food.
A large table of delicious food.
The meat is definitely spiritual meat, and it is all fourth- and third-grade spiritual meat. Even the vegetables contain spiritual energy. They are obviously spiritual vegetables grown at a great cost. There are also fruit plates, which are obviously various spiritual fruits.
Not to mention wine, the alluring aroma of wine can be smelled through the bottle, and the aroma of wine makes people feel relaxed and happy. It must be the legendary spiritual wine.
However, it was surprisingly quiet at this moment, and both pairs of eyes were staring at Yang An.
Only Mo Qing shrugged his head, his face dark and red, his head lowered, his eyes dull.
"Teacher, brothers and sisters, you are looking at me like this, I am so stressed..." Yang An broke the strange silence and said, seemingly a little embarrassed.
"What kind of swordsmanship are you practicing?" Baili Qingxue asked.
No way, she was really shocked.
With one hundred moves, Mo Qing's Flowing Light Phantom Sword was definitely not weak, but from the beginning to the end, Yang An, who was only defensive, did not repeat a single move. In other words, he used the sword completely at will, and it was not considered a move at all. Sword moves. This is really scary...
"Teacher, you don't think my swordsmanship is important, do you?"
"What's the meaning?"
"The real core is my ability to catch the opponent's flaws..."
"That's true. But isn't it because of your swordsmanship that you want to have such an ability?"
"Teacher, all I perform are basic sword skills."
"...Purely relying on mental perception to capture flaws?"
"This, although the disciple's spiritual talent is high, it is not that high. This is a gift! So, teacher, I can't explain it. In short, Senior Brother Mo, don't be discouraged. Your swordsmanship has already improved." Very powerful and very talented in swordsmanship! But you can’t compare with me. Not everyone is like me and can achieve success in one go..."
"..." Everyone's faces were dark.
"Okay, for the next month, if you don't have any tasks, you can all practice at my master's place. This boy is very talented and is very suitable for you to practice swordsmanship. Let him be your sparring partner." Baili Qingxue suddenly said .
"Teacher, it doesn't have to be like this, right?"
Yang An said with a speechless expression.
Three of these six senior brothers and sisters are at the peak of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, especially the older one among them, who is already half a step innate.
Teacher, isn't this a lie?
I really don’t want to be too high-profile...
