Volume Four, Volume 18, Chapter 1764: Solving the Sword
All the sword energy fell down, and finally they collided with each other, and the dense sword light exploded like glass falling to the ground. Xiangling's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Shaozi would fight his own sword energy with his own sword energy.
, facing the endless sword energy, one can imagine the pressure she was under, but this disciple was also very good. The moment the sword energy burst out, the sword light flashed dazzlingly, and the power suddenly increased a lot, Shao Zi
Once the yin and yang sword energy and sword light are touched, they will be completely eliminated.
Everyone was in an uproar, but the journey to immortality was not interrupted because of this. Xiangling was still moving forward in the light of the sword, and with a whoosh of the long sword, it finally grazed Shaozi's fair neck like a poisonous dragon.
The two men's stormy attacks finally stopped, ending with the moment when Shaozi was held with a sword on his neck. Everyone, including Senior Brother Hai, felt a little unfinished. After all, the two disciples' swordsmanship was too outstanding, and one was good at it.
Long range, one good at melee combat.
Shaozi can't lose, this little fox-like guy doesn't look like someone who loses. Jiang Han scratched his hair, confused, Song Wanyi smiled faintly and said nothing.
Others were naturally a little surprised by the outcome of the two.
Shaozi looked at the long sword placed on his shoulders, smiled and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and said with a smile: Junior sister Xiangling, if it is a real life and death battle, you are even better, I lose with all my heart,
It's a pity that we have reached the end, so you lose.
Xiang Ling's sword trembled slightly and her eyes filled with tears. She was still unwilling to fail. She clearly did her best, and the one who was most likely to win should have been her.
I shook my head and smiled bitterly, and announced calmly: Shaozi won.
My announcement made the unknown monks around me a little curious, and they all asked me why. Shaozi also looked over and looked proud when he saw Senior Brother Hai. Senior Brother Hai couldn't help but laugh and curse: "Little fox"
, specifically looking for loopholes to exploit.
Just look at the tiny sword marks on the clothes. I said calmly, and everyone looked at Xiang Ling. Xiang Ling could no longer hold back her tears. After sheathing her sword, she turned around and started crying.
According to the fighting method, she definitely won, but now it's a matter of points. Whoever gets hit first will lose. There is always one of the dense sword lights that cannot be avoided, so Shaozi wins in this battle.
By coincidence, the move reached Xiang Ling first, so she was the first to win.
In addition to the exquisiteness of magic and swordsmanship, there is also the element of psychological warfare in it. If Xiangling had not been too cautious, but had not allowed Shaozi to concentrate his sword energy on aiming and then colliding with each other from the beginning, he would not have attracted this person who wanted to hide.
Even the sword energy is difficult.
These infinite amounts of broken sword energy have no lethality to Xiang Ling at all, but Shao Zi did not intend to hurt his junior sister at all, he just wanted to stop it. So unfortunately, although Xiang Ling won the battle,
After losing a game, I naturally felt extremely aggrieved, so when I announced that Shaozi had won, I was so anxious that I started to cry.
Shao Zi wanted to comfort Xiang Ling, but he seemed to know Xiang Ling's temper, so he just sighed and went to tame the pure Jun sword.
Although he was still slightly inferior to Xiang Ling in terms of Taoism, Shao Zi was able to win with his agility and wit. Chun Jun Sword had a sword spirit, so he naturally saw this scene, so he recognized the master without any struggle.
Soon the lightsaber slipped into Shaozi's hand and became her natal sword.
Although Shaozi was excited, she knew she couldn't irritate Xiangling at this moment, so she stretched out her hand to try to summon the Chunjun Sword. After the Chunjun Sword appeared in her hand obligingly, she took the sword back.
Xiang Ling was sobbing softly on the side, and everyone felt it was a pity. After all, winning the trick and losing the game was hard for anyone to accept, so they all looked at me. Xi Jun was so innocent and innocent, and said: Brother, okay
It's a pity, but isn't there a consolation prize?
What kind of consolation prize is there for losing? No matter what it is, it is all earned by oneself. A monk goes against the will of heaven and has only one life. If he loses, he will die without a burial place. Therefore, those who use tricks will eventually be betrayed by Qiaojin and reckless.
Those who advance rashly will also pay a price for it. Only by correcting one's own heart can one do as he pleases and follow nature. I said calmly to warn the two disciples that no matter what they do, excessive amounts will lead to failure.
Shaozi heard my encouragement and said quickly: Disciple, please remember Master's teachings and correct your own mind.
The disciples also kept in mind the master's teachings and would work harder to practice. Xiang Ling stopped crying. Although she was still disappointed, she wiped away her tears and walked over.
I patted Xiang Ling on the shoulder and said: Well, you both did equally well this time. You both played your own style and had your own ideas, but Shaozi won the game after all, and Chunjun Sword is his.
, and she deserves the title, Xiangling must not be dissatisfied with her senior sister.
Master, how dare this disciple? I know that my moves are too skillful compared to those of my senior sister, so I lost the game. I don’t dare to blame senior sister Shaozi. Xiangling looked at me pitifully, and Xijun said with some dissatisfaction: Xiangling even lost.
, even if my brother doesn’t comfort her, he still blames her, it’s very unkind.
Haha, Xijun, your brother is not a punishment, this is an encouragement. Brother Hai smiled and said, and I will not explain it, and then asked: Xiangling, victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. A blessing in disguise is a blessing. If it is
There is another opportunity, but you are still willing to try your best to fight for it
Xiangling looked at me blankly for a while, while Shaozi also looked at me doubtfully, and suddenly shouted, "Oh my God, Master, are you going to favor one over another?"
You naughty guy, when did I treat one person favorably over another? I said with a smile, and then looked at Xiang Ling. Xiang Ling seemed to understand something, and was a little unsure, but still said immediately: Master, only when you lose it will you know how precious it is. If Master gives it again,
Disciples will fight for opportunities even if they risk their lives.
I raised my head and smiled, thinking about everything that had happened from when I got the Tai'a Sword until now, and I felt a lot of emotion in my heart. This sword followed me through the lower world of Xuanxiu, and followed me all over the Kyushu.
He has made countless contributions and saved me countless times, but now he is no longer suitable for me. Maybe choosing another owner is a better home for him.
After a long time, I summoned the Tai'a Sword from my hand, caressed the blade, which was a laser like the Pure Jun Sword and could breathe, and said sternly: The Tai'a Divine Sword contains power, and the fighting spirit becomes stronger.
The stronger the sword energy, if the person holding it can bring about the power of the world, the power of the earth, the power of the emperor, one sword can control the world. It will follow me to conquer the world, wipe out the hatred of the world, and establish the great justice of the world. But now, it is
I have done enough and I will let it go.
Everyone looked at this familiar Tai'a sword and all exclaimed. Everyone would be astonished by the various great achievements it has accomplished. After all, when the Tai'a sword comes out, it heralds the arrival of victory. The people standing here,
More than half of them have been saved by this sword. To them, the meaning of this sword is far greater than that of the pure Jun sword, even though the abilities and power of the two swords are equal.
Master, this Xiangling is not Shaozi, and he didn’t immediately understand that I would draw the Tai’a sword, so the shock in his eyes was uncontrollable.
Xiangling, you are different from Shaozi. You have a more stubborn personality and a fiercer fighting spirit. The Pure Jun Sword is actually not suitable for you in terms of its ability or the agile sword spirit contained in it. On the contrary, this sword will be more powerful.
Only if it resonates with you, but you also need to know that a sword is like a human being, it will choose its master and serve you. If you want it to serve you, you should pay a price that it can accept. Do you understand? I am serious.
He looked at Xiangling and said.
Master, I know Xiang Ling’s eyes are as fiery as sparks of passion, because this sword should be her first choice.
I stretched out my hand and lightly touched the Tai'a sword, which I have loved forever, and all the marks disappeared immediately. Then the sword gradually merged into the killing path, and it was about to fly away for nine days, never to be seen again.
Xiangling reacted in shock, stretched out her hand, and tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.