There was a huge disparity in strength between the two, but Jin Mingyun won the match almost instantly.
He walked off the stage expressionlessly, making Yue Su stomp her feet.
So good at pretending!
When she masters the supreme swordsmanship in the future, she will definitely challenge Jin Mingyun to a showdown. She will beat him until his teeth are all over the floor. When she hears the name of Zhaoying Mountain, she turns around and runs away.
Compared with the gloomy situation in Zhaoying Mountain, the Taixuan Sword Sect was very happy. Jin Shuangshuang couldn't wait to greet him. He rolled up one of Jin Mingyun's sleeves and said with a smile: "Brother is so awesome! Compared with those talisman beads." We need to win the game faster!”
Moreover, the elder brother did not draw his sword. From this point of view, the elder brother was better.
It's just a pity that they were one number apart and couldn't draw a group, otherwise she would be defeated in the second round.
Jin Mingyun has always been reserved, and he did not show any happy expression on his face after winning the game. He stood coldly in front of the railing and watched the next game.
Coincidentally, Fu Zhu was also fighting against the Zhaoying Mountain Star Sword Sect.
The white-robed swordsman has a tall and straight posture and a peaceful appearance. He stands upright on the square platform, just like a pine in the mountains in winter, still clear when it encounters snow.
He had a spring-like smile on his face and was a gentleman.
"Zhaoyingshan Lianxing Sword Sect, Cangqing. Wear sword, Zhuoying."
The water in Canglang is so clear that I can wash my tassel on it.
The name of the person and the name of the sword are both taken from the same poem.
Fu Zhu held the hilt of the sword with both hands, pointed the sword downward, and returned the salute, "Zhenshan Sword Sect, Fu Zhu."
"The name of the sword is Shuang Xueming."
A flash of admiration flashed in Cang Qing's eyes, "What a Shuangxueming!"
The body of the sword is like snow, which is better than frost. Frost and snow are not as bright as frost.
As one of the best disciples of the Lianxing Sword Sect's generation, Cangqing swept away the worries of the Zhaoying Mountain disciples after their previous defeat as soon as they came on the field.
Hechuan, who had always looked gloomy, finally smiled, "With Cangqing here, there is no problem in entering the top three."
As long as you don't draw Jin Mingyun in advance later.
Yuosu's beautiful little face was full of tangles, and her eyebrows were almost twisted into a crooked worm.
I’m so confused, who should I support?
Senior Brother Cangqing is his father's disciple, and he is also the one who has the best chance of entering the top three of his Star Sword Sect. If he loses in this round, wouldn't he give up his spot in the Sword Tomb in vain?
But, opposite is her future master!
Yuosu thought for a while, clenched his right hand into a fist, and made a decision.
Senior Brother Cangqing couldn't beat Jin Mingyun, and it was useless to advance. She still supported Master Fu Zhu.
Compared with Lianxing Sword Sect entering the top three, Yuesu didn't want Jin Mingyun to win the championship. He was so arrogant after winning three consecutive terms. If he won four consecutive terms, wouldn't he be in heaven? It will completely overwhelm them from Zhaoying Mountain.
Naturally, Cangqing would not have thought that his junior sister was more optimistic about his opponent, and Fu Zhu would not have known that there was a little girl from Zhaoying Mountain who had been silently cheering her on.
As for why it was in my heart, of course it was because if I spoke out, I would be beaten. After all, it really didn’t deserve a beating.
Unlike his previous battle with Ji Bai, a disciple of the Xiaoxing Sect, Cangqing had already mastered the Lianxing Sword Technique.
Although Fu Zhu didn't know how many levels of Lianxing Sword Technique there were, Cangqing had obviously learned the advanced level.
When he waved the long sword in his hand, star shadows flashed between the moves, forming a star line around a unique pattern.
Fu Zhu stood on the spot, all sword moves and star shadow connections were clearly reflected in her eyes.
She was looking for the sword intent of Lianxing Sword Technique.
The founder of the Lianxing Sword Technique was only a young man when he created this set of swordsmanship. He was drunk and looked at the sky, with the stars surrounding the moon, and then danced with the sword again, making the Star Shadow Link Sword.
A young swordsman, he was arrogant, but he also knew how to be humble. He knew that the Star Dou was mysterious and profound. He created the Lianxing Sword Technique and established a sect.
Cangqing's sword intention is just like his name, he is aloof and aloof, and his sword is the sword of a gentleman.
Fu Zhu thinks this is good, there is no need to break it and then build it up.
So what she was looking for was the sword intention of the Lianxing Sword Technique. She also wanted to see how magical this sword technique, which was known as the most mysterious sword technique in the world of cultivation, was.
The vast and boundless sword intent swept over the sky and the earth, and Fu Zhu felt like she was in the sea of stars. She held the sword in her right hand, seeming to have some insight, and swung the sword.
Wash the lead.
All the stars are like dust, they can all be washed away with one sword and returned to their true form.
"She actually broke my Zhaoyingshan Constellation Sword Intention?" Hechuan said in shock, and the wooden chair under him slightly deviated two centimeters from its original position due to his movements.
The old man stopped stroking his long beard and sighed slightly.
Cangqing was stunned. He didn't expect that the most supreme sword intention of even the stars was transformed by the girl in front of him. For thousands of years, no one had ever done this.
She is very strong. Stronger than you think.
Cangqing had a vague feeling that he would not win.
The girl in white robe slightly raised her head, feeling the warm spring sunshine, her mood was very soothing, and Cang Qing's heart suddenly calmed down after seeing it.
He should be happy that his opponent is very strong. Maybe after this battle, he will have a deeper understanding of Lianxing Sword Technique. He suddenly understands the disciple of Xiaoxing Sect a little bit.
"Fellow Taoist Fu Zhu just struck a sword, which taught Cangqing a lesson. Do you know if that move has a name?"
Fu Zhu was not stingy and said softly: "Thirteen moves of the lead flower sword technique to wash away the lead flowers."
After thinking about it, she added: "You even have a very mysterious star sword technique, and I have benefited a lot from it."
Cangqing laughed dumbly.
She has broken even the Star Sword Intent and yet she is so humble.
Cangqing held the sword, his figure was like the wind, his sword was faster, and silver-white sword lights were flying like meteors falling to the ground.
Fuzhu raised his sword and chose Fangze Wujia, an inappropriate move among the thirteen moves, to deal with it.
The disciples of the Sword Sect's generation have been exposed to Qianhua Sword Technique for a short time, and they don't know how to do it, but people like Du Zhou and Zhou Tanzhi know about it.
"Why did the junior sister use this trick?" Du Zhou murmured to himself, looking around and seeing people like him. What else could he ask?
He turned to look at Master Yao Xuan and saw his deep eyes. He asked in surprise, "Master, what did you see?"
Yao Xuan glanced at him slowly and said nothing.
How could he let Duzhou, a fool, tear him down? Naturally, he wouldn't tell him. In fact, he didn't understand Fu Zhu's thoughts.
However, Junior Nephew Fu Zhu has always had his own sense of proportion, so he doesn't need to worry too much.
The girl's figure is agile, and her sword moves are simple but contain huge power. The sword energy passing by her makes her white clothes sound like drums.
Her moves are very coherent, like a landscape painting unfolding from left to right, revealing the towering mountains and rippling rivers and seas inside.
Zhou Tanzhi seemed to notice it, and told the junior brothers and sisters, "Pay attention, the junior sister is demonstrating the lead sword technique to you."
Duzhou lay down by the railing and saw the talisman beads from beginning to end, performing one to thirteen moves in a row, smoothly and smoothly.
In the thirteenth position, Cangqing was defeated again.
His eyes were not depressed, but instead he was ecstatic. He held his sword and bowed to Fu Zhu, "Thank you Taoist Fu Zhu for your generous teachings!"
Obviously, he thought that Fu Zhu showed him all the thirteen moves of Qianhua Swordsmanship on purpose, without hiding it at all. Miss Fu Zhu is really a good person!
drop! Good guy card +1.
In fact, it was because the next match was Zhu Qingyi's, and she was trying to make a small plan for her junior brother so as not to lose too badly and bring shame to their sect.
As for Cangqing, he seems to have misunderstood...
Forget it, let him be happy if he wants to do this. Fu Zhu smiled slightly and did not explain.
