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Chapter 2154 words are as sharp as swords and knives, right and wrong, good and evil(1/2)

Chapter 2154 Words are as sharp as a sword, cutting right and wrong, good and evil

At this time, Huo Ling'er's mind was silent and her spirit was empty. She had entered a state of forgetting both things and myself. She could not think of a single thought, and her wisdom came naturally.

"What you are good at is the Wuji Sword Technique, and what I am good at is the boxing technique. Naturally, you use weapons and I use boxing techniques. Each one can show their strengths, and there is no need to be the same!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised, and their surprised eyes focused on this vitality girl. Martial arts practitioners all understand the truth. The danger of martial arts practitioners with weapons in their hands is only increased several times. If

Without the confidence to win, there is a huge gap in cultivation, and those who use bare hands will inevitably lose. Taking the sword with bare hands sounds very impressive, but in fact, it is difficult to succeed.

Huo Ling'er's words were of great courage, big-hearted, and extremely confident. They were full of firmness and confidence in herself, and she had the belief that she would win.

Qiu Chan frowned even more tightly, her eyes filled with confusion. She and Huo Ling'er wanted to be close in cultivation, and there wasn't much of a strength gap. If she used the Wuji Sword Technique and the other party had bare hands, she might not be able to win.

, which made her a little hesitant, wondering whether she should agree to Qiu Chan's proposal.

Li Daoqing and Tang Zichen were sitting in a remote corner. Li Daoqing was holding the black cat in his hand, with his palms on the black cat's body, stroking it nonchalantly, but the black cat showed an expression of enjoyment, with his little head

From time to time, he rubs Li Daoqing's chest, which is cute and cute, making people love him endlessly.

Li Daoqing had a faint smile on his lips, turned to face Tang Zichen and said with a smile.

"You, my disciple, are really cunning! She is using words as a sword to disturb Qiu Chan's psychology. She has some of your grace and wisdom!"

Tang Zichen raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes speechlessly, showing a bit of helplessness, all kinds of charm, and all kinds of charm, and he opened his mouth with words of rebuttal.

Li Daoqing looked at the tilted little head in front of him. His big eyes were bright and crystal clear, with a look of anticipation, waiting for his praise. He smiled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and caressed the girl's little head.

, like petting a cat, soft and smooth, the little girl smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits.

Huo Ling'er didn't refute, she nodded very calmly, with a sly smile on her face, and her eyes flashed with wisdom as she said.

When Qiu Chan saw Huo Ling'er bullying her, she couldn't help being shocked. She used her fingers to tighten her grip on the Wuji Knife in her hand, and raised it upwards, drawing a beautiful arc. The cold light on the blade was cold and endless.

The sharp edge was unstoppable and it slashed towards Huo Ling'er's arm.

This is the Bagua Wandering Dragon Step. The steps are the most flexible. The Bagua Boxing can hit people hard and violently. The thief here means that the steps are flexible and quick, so that the enemy can't catch him. He can move around and is very difficult to deal with.

"Well done, you didn't lose the face of me and your master!"

"A true swordsman should have the most refined and pure sword intention, and move forward indomitably. As long as he strikes, he must cut right and wrong, cut off good and evil, and end the karma of cause and effect without any distracting thoughts!"

The casualties from the previous thirty martial arts tournaments were too heavy. Basically, there were no survivors from each tournament intact. They either died miserably or were seriously injured and paralyzed, or at least one had a broken arm or leg.

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Chan opened her eyes in shock and looked around the audience. The cunning and clever girl had disappeared long ago. There was a bit of laughter on her face. She picked up her Wuji Knife and returned to Hongmen with brisk steps.

It's just that I don't know why, but for some reason, the sword intention on my body has changed. It's a little more agile and lively, and a faint breath of life is exuding from my body. It's no longer the ultimate sword that cuts off all things and extinguishes all life.

A killing knife, but a colorful knife of life and a knife of hope.

Huo Ling'er's expression became serious, her face was solemn, her eyes were calm, her smile was gone, and she said to Qiu Chan very seriously.

Tang Zichen and Li Daoqing have been together for a long time, and they have always seen the true face of this man. Regardless of his cultivation level, he is usually a lazy and lazy person with a bit of cunning, sinister, and bad personality.

What he did at that time made people dumbfounded and dumbfounded. He was a complete childish devil.

"You did not lose unjustly, your sword intention was not pure, and you did not reach the state of cutting off all restraints!"

"The way to use the sword is to cut off everything. This belief and decision should not change with changes in the environment."

Huo Ling'er snorted softly and said domineeringly and confidently.

"Since I am a dirty person and I despise you so much, why are you still willing to be with me?"

Huo Ling'er's pretty face once again bloomed with a brilliant youthful smile, so sunny, full of vitality, with a bit of quirkiness, cleverness and cunning, she walked step by step in front of Qiu Chan, Qiu Chan

Cicada closed her eyes and waited for death without any regrets or regrets. This is the fate of a warrior. If you are defeated, you will die.

Qiu Chan took back the Wuji Knife and looked at Huo Ling'er with complicated eyes. Their kung fu was not much different, but she lost to the opponent while holding the weapon, which made her feel extremely frustrated.

His martial arts will and belief were a heavy blow, and he said with some dissatisfaction in his heart.

Huo Ling'er walked in front of Qiu Chan, her smile became even more cunning, like a little fox stealing a chicken, with a bit of narrow-mindedness, under the surprised gaze of everyone, she walked off the field and disappeared into the stands, basically

There was no reminder for Qiu Chan to close his eyes and wait for death.

"Warriors are also deceitful. Therefore, they show their inability to use it when they can, show their inability to use it when they are close, show their distance when they are close, and show their nearness when they are far. They lure them with advantage, take them with chaos, prepare them with actual strength, and make them strong.

Avoid them, anger them and scratch them, humble them and make them arrogant, ignore them and work for them, get close to them and leave them, attack them when they are unprepared, and surprise them."

"Although Ling'er is my disciple, her skills were all taught by you. This cunning method must have been influenced by you and has nothing to do with me!"

"boom!"

"You have a lazy temper and are cunning and scheming. Ling'er is very much like you!"

Qiu Chan had just turned halfway when she had to twist her waist again. Her bones made a squeaking and rubbing sound. Her muscles were solidified and she burst out with strength. She turned back again abruptly, flipped her wrist, and held the hand in her hand.

The Wuji Knife changed direction and slashed towards Huo Ling'er's arm.

These people are all the top masters in the world. Their minds are firm and their beliefs are like gold and iron. They are indestructible. They are all masters of Huajin at the lowest level. They are incomparable and among the best.

Tang Zichen held his jade hand behind his back, tightly grasping Li Daoqing's broad and slender palm, and lowered his head slightly. The sharpness in his eyes was hidden, and he became gentle. His eyes were flowing and watery, and the most important thing was that lowered head.

Her gentleness is touching, her voice is extremely thin, yet firm.

The reason why Qiu Chan stopped holding Wuji was simple. She had already lost. Huo Ling'er's fist was already in front of her eyes. If she didn't hold back, that Tai Chi strike would be enough to blow her brain to pieces.

Well, the Tai Chi beating is so fierce that all the practitioners understand that in this competition, the outcome is determined, life and death are determined!

"You lost, you surrendered!"

"You won and I lost. If you don't kill me today, I will definitely fight you again one day!"

Li Daoqing showed a proud smile and let out a hearty laugh. He held Tang Zichen's hand tightly with his palm. For the little black cat's mouthful of dog food, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. He was extremely speechless and extremely understanding.

human nature.

A smile appeared at the corner of Huo Ling'er's mouth, a cunning flash in her eyes, her arm retracted, her body shrunk suddenly, she took Bagua Step again, her body suddenly slipped under the blade of Wuji Knife, and she transformed.

Position, appeared in front of Qiu Chan, took a bow step with his feet, blasted out his right fist from his waist, the air condensed, forming an air cannon, the sound was terrifying, like thunder exploding, shaking the world, Tai Chi moved to block and beat

, fierce, unstoppable, and most domineering.

Qiu Chan raised her head and looked at Huo Ling'er standing opposite. The sword intention on her body became more condensed and pure. It was unparalleled and sharp. It seemed that it could break through all obstacles and move forward indomitably. After this battle, Qiu Chan's mental thoughts changed.

, there is no change in physical strength, energy, and blood, but the will is more determined, and everything is cut, and it has vaguely reached the state of cutting right and wrong, and knowing good and evil.

"I did disturb your mind with my words. You thought that you were holding the Wuji Knife and I was bare-handed. Even if I won, you wouldn't be able to win. So I hesitated for a moment and let me seize the opportunity. I got up and reached your side.

In front of you, close and quick attack will make your Wuji Knife no longer have room to display, and it will not be able to use its advantage of being one inch long and one inch strong, but it will become a burden!"

This World Martial Arts Conference is exciting, with swords and swords and shadows, and extremely dangerous, but in the hidden corners that cannot be seen, there is still a secret battle going on in full swing. Compared with the swords and swords on the bright side, the hidden arrows in the darkness are more serious.

It is difficult to prevent, countless agents and intelligence personnel are surrounding this alternative war, engaging in crazy contests, poisoning, assassinating, destroying equipment and other means, all of which are presented one after another, making it dizzying to watch.

"The thirtieth competition, Huo Ling'er wins!"

Huo Ling'er suddenly disappeared from Qiu Chan's sight. Her body drew an arc and went around behind Qiu Chan. She fluttered her hands, struck out with two palms, and aimed at Qiu Chan with her Bagua series of palms.

If the key point on the back is hit, the contest will be over.

In the spacious and bright dining hall, thousands of domestic and foreign martial arts masters gathered together to have breakfast.

The little girl giggled, snatched the little black cat from Li Daoqing's arms, and stroked it twice. Regardless of the kitten's desperate struggle, she held it in her arms, raised her head and nose, and took the little black cat with her.

He said proudly and show off.

Qiu Chan nodded, and the details of the fight just came to mind. Indeed, as Huo Ling'er said, weapons need a certain distance as a space for use. In close combat, it is not conducive to use, and it becomes a shackle that limits oneself.

, he missed the opportunity, fell behind step by step, and fell into the rhythm of Huo Ling'er, passively responding to the challenge, so it is not surprising that he lost.

Huo Ling'er had a sweet smile on her face, she was cute and innocent, her big eyes blinked with a cunning light, and she looked at the lost Qiu Chan with a smile.

"When you are fighting with the enemy, you still have right and wrong, good and evil, and moral ethics in your heart. This is wrong!"

Huo Ling'er's mind moved slightly, the hairs on her arms stood up, and goose bumps arose. This was because she felt the sharpness of the blade. She shrank her arms, stepped out again, twisted her body, and fell from Qiu Chan's body.

He walked around diagonally, and his body was almost at an angle of thirty degrees to the ground. Without strong waist and abdominal strength and explosive power, he would not be able to perform such an exaggerated movement and would fall directly to the ground.

Qiu Chan felt lost and sighed. The light in her eyes dimmed a bit. She originally thought that she just hesitated in her heart, so she lost. She didn't expect that even her hesitation was guided by her opponent, and her defeat was not unfair.

, convinced and sighed.

Huo Ling'er said this very eloquently, and it seemed that she often flattered her. Tang Zichen looked at the little girl whose tail was about to reach the sky, and stretched out his hand to scratch her tall and straight nose.

He ordered.

Tang Zichen is very familiar with Qiu Chan, the successor of the Wuji Sword, and is even very familiar with the style of the previous generation successor of the Wuji Sword. Both of them are rare female heroes and heroines in the world, and their style has even entered the golden elixir avenue.

With a Wuji knife in his hand, when he dances, the scenery is picturesque, so delicate, gorgeous and stunning that even among the masters in the world, it is enough to rank in the top ten.

Huo Ling'er withdrew her little fist. It was small and cute, but who would have thought that such a small and cute fist could break a wooden stake as thick as a thigh directly at the waist. It was so fierce.

"If I hadn't hesitated in my heart and allowed you to seize the opportunity and bully me, you would have definitely lost this battle!"

However, there are also a few martial arts masters who are calm, confident, and confident. They eat calmly and remain happy and relaxed.

"I can't help it. When I discovered your true identity, I was deeply in love and it was hard to get rid of you!"

"Qiu Chan will never defeat me in this life!"

No one can guarantee that they will survive such a dangerous competition. Even martial artists with strong minds will feel stressed. Their hearts feel as heavy as a big stone, and their breathing becomes short.

"Of course, who am I? I am the disciple of Li Daoqing, the best master in the world, and Tang Zichen, the most beautiful woman in the world!"
To be continued...
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