There was a huge disparity in strength between the two, but Jin Mingyun won the game 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 have a showdown with Jin Mingyun, beating him till his teeth are all over the floor, and then turns around and runs away when she hears the name of Zhaoying Mountain.
Compared to the gloomy situation in Zhaoying Mountain, the Taixuan Sword Sect was very happy. Jin Shuangshuang couldn't wait to greet him, rolled up one of Jin Mingyun's sleeves, and said with a smile: "Brother is really awesome! Compared with those talisman beads.
We need to win the game faster!”
Moreover, the elder brother did not draw his sword, so it seems that the elder brother is better.
It's just a pity that they were one number apart and couldn't draw a group, otherwise she would have been 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-clothed swordsman has a tall and straight figure and a peaceful appearance. Standing upright on the square platform, he looks 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. Sword, Zhuoying."
The water in Canglang is so clear that I can wash my tassel.
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, but 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 showed a smile, "With Cangqing here, there is no problem in entering the top three."
As long as you don't draw Jin Mingyun early later.
Yuesu'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 to others 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, so 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 going to heaven? He would completely overwhelm them at 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 in her heart.
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 there were in Lianxing Sword Technique, 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 the sword moves and the star-shadow connections were clearly reflected in her eyes.
She is looking for the sword intention of Lianxing Sword Technique.
The founder of the Linked Star Sword Technique was only a young man when he created this set of sword techniques. 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 very conceited, but he also knew how to be humble, and he knew that Xingdou 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 very good, there is no need to break it and then build it up.
So what she was looking for was the sword intention of Lianxing Sword Technique. She also wanted to see how magical this sword technique, which is known as the most mysterious sword technique in the world of cultivation, is.
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 and swung the sword as if she had some insight.
Wash the lead.
All the stars are like dust, they can be washed away with one sword and returned to their true form.
"She actually broke my Zhaoyingshan Constellation Sword Intent?" 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 Intent of the Stars would be transformed by the girl in front of him. In thousands of years, no one had ever done this.
She is very strong. Stronger than she imagined.
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 her heart suddenly calmed down after seeing it.
He should be happy that his opponent is very strong. Perhaps after this battle, he will have a deeper understanding of Lian Xing Sword Technique, and he suddenly understands the disciple of Xiaoxing Sect.
"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: "The Thirteen Styles of the Lead Flower Sword Technique, Wash the Lead Flower."
After thinking for a while, she added: "You are also very mysterious in your 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 vertical sword, I chose Fangze Wujia, which was not suitable among the thirteen moves, to deal with it.
The disciples of this generation of Sword Sect have been exposed to Qianhua Sword Technique for a short time, and they cannot understand the Taoism, 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 who were just 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? Of course he wouldn't tell him. In fact, he didn't understand Fu Zhu's thoughts either.
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 movements are very coherent, like a landscape painting unfolding from left to right, revealing the towering mountains and turbulent rivers and seas inside.
Zhou Tanzhi seemed to notice it, and told the juniors and juniors, "Pay attention, the junior sister is demonstrating the lead sword technique to you."
Duzhou lay down beside 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, he came out again after washing the lead, but Cangqing was already defeated.
His eyes were not depressed, but instead he was ecstatic. He held his sword and bowed to Fu Zhu, "Thank you Taoist friend Fu Zhu for your generous advice!"
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 lightly and did not explain.
This chapter has been completed!