"So this girl Tang's swordsmanship is so good!" Looking at Tang Xinyi, whose figure was sometimes ethereal and agile, and sometimes as fast as thunder, Wandong couldn't help but admired in his heart.
At least before Wandong jumped off the cliff, his swordsmanship was far inferior to Tang Xinyi's.
I don't know what kind of sword technique Tang Xinyi used, but it was extremely fast. A frost blade danced up and down in her hand, like a stream of light, swaying wantonly and surprisingly fast. Wan Dong strained his eyesight, but it was hard to see clearly the moves in it.
Thinking of the disdain in Tang Xinyi's eyes, even though Wandong knew that it was not for him, but for Xu Yaoting, he still felt uncomfortable, and for a moment, Wandong's competitive spirit was aroused. I thought to myself, even though my swordsmanship is not as good as yours, if I can't even see your sword moves clearly, then this person will have suffered a great loss.
With this thought in his mind, Wandong's eyes became even bigger and rounder, and he tried his best to follow Tang Xinyi's jumping body and rotate rapidly. But Tang Xinyi seemed to be deliberately competing with him. The more Wan Dong watched, the faster Tang Xinyi's sword moves moved faster. In the end, Wan Dong stared at her with tears streaming down his face, but he couldn't. See Tang Xinyi's moves clearly.
Just when Wandong was frustrated, the traces of Dao Qi that had originally dispersed in the muscles and bones in his body spontaneously flowed back from the muscles and bones. This change really surprised Wan Dong. Could it be that the tempering of bones and muscles by the Xuantian Wushen Jue not only makes the muscles and bones stronger and tougher, but also turns the muscles and bones into a container similar to Yuanfu that can store true energy and Tao energy? If this is the case, it would be really developed.
Before Wandong could think about it, the Tao Qi flowing back from his muscles and bones poured into Wandong's eyes. Wan Dong was shocked at first. How could his fragile eyes withstand the Tao Qi that could climb mountains and seas? But when the Tao Qi poured into Wandong's eyes, Wandong did not feel the slightest pain. Instead, he felt waves of cool comfort. All the discomfort in the eyeballs caused by excessive use of the eyes just now disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
What shocked Wandong even more was what happened later. When he looked up at Tang Xinyi, he suddenly found that Tang Xinyi's figure suddenly slowed down a lot. The sword moves that were originally as fast as lightning and Wan Dong couldn't see clearly were now like slow-motion action decompositions, and every subtle change was displayed in front of Wan Dong's eyes.
"What's going on?" Wan Dong was shocked in his heart. This strange scene was far beyond his cognitive scope. He had never even heard of it.
"Is this a magical effect of Tao Qi?" Wandong's mind was full of thoughts, but he still could not explain the strange scene that happened in front of him.
Wan Dongzong can be regarded as the best talent in the world. Because he is limited to the small world of the secular world, his horizons are naturally far less broad than those of people in the big world of Taoism. It is natural for Wan Dong to be shocked and surprised by the various magical uses of Tao Qi.
If Li Baiyi were here at this time, he would definitely laugh at Wandong. If a country bumpkin enters the city, he will be a local leopard!
The Tao Qi poured into his eyes for a long time, and there was no discomfort in his eyes. Wandong's heart finally fell to the ground.
Tang Xinyi's swordsmanship just now made Wandong feel amazing. Now that he finally had the opportunity to see it clearly, Wandong naturally didn't miss it and looked at it hurriedly and intently.
But seeing this, Wandong couldn't help but feel disappointed. There is nothing particularly brilliant about the swordsmanship practiced by Tang Xinyi. On the contrary, it gives people a very cumbersome and pedantic feeling.
Some of the moves could exert maximum attack power by directly thrusting, but Tang Xinyi had to turn around in a small circle. Not only did she miss a good opportunity to defeat the enemy, but she also left many loopholes for her opponent out of thin air. , causing the attack power to be greatly reduced.
Some moves obviously require an upward attack and a roundabout move, but Tang Xinyi just insisted on thrusting straight, like a fool, falling headlong into the trap set by her opponent. Gee, it feels like a moth flying into a flame.
With such sword skills, Wan Dong was confident that as long as he reached the level of the second level of true energy, he could easily defeat it, even if Tang Xinyi was at the peak of the third level of true energy.
After just a few moves, Wandong completely lost interest. He sighed and was about to turn around and leave quietly. He didn't want to accidentally step on a dead branch and made a crisp sound.
Before the sound hit the ground, Tang Xinyi suddenly shouted, "Who is it!" Immediately, the graceful figure rose into the air, like a red top in the sky, spinning towards Wan Dong and stabbed him with a sword.
Looking at Tang Xinyi's rapidly rotating figure, she looked very good-looking, but she was also stupid and unreliable. If you want to stab someone, just run over and stab them. Why do you have to spin in the air? Do you want to show off your physical fitness, or do you have a strong spiritual energy that you can never use up
As Wan Dong watched, he cursed in his heart. Fortunately, his current cultivation level was only equivalent to the first level of Qi. If he had been stronger, he would have whipped Tang Xinyi like a spinning top and whipped her violently. It must be very enjoyable!
But having said that, although Tang Xinyi's sword moves were full of flaws and stupid in Wan Dong's eyes, limited by his own cultivation, it was really impossible to break Tang Xinyi's sword skills.
Fortunately, Tang Xinyi had already recognized Wan Dong. The turbulent sword force quickly rolled to the side just an arm's length away from Wan Dong, blasting a medium-deep hole on the ground. Dong was unscathed.
"Asshole, who asked you to come here?" Sheathing her sword, Tang Xinyi came to Wan Dong angrily, pointed at his nose, and asked fiercely.
Wan Dong touched his nose and snorted softly and said, "It's a joke, I ask you to find out clearly. This is Prince Dingshan's Mansion, this is my home. I can go wherever I want. Do you care?"
"But...but you are peeking at me practicing my sword!"
Wan Dong chuckled lightly and said disdainfully, "Can you stop putting too much money on your face? Even if you take off your clothes and practice swordplay there, I won't even take a glance at you, let alone peek at you."
"You... what did you say?! If you dare, say it again!" Tang Xinyi screamed angrily. It was no exaggeration to say that her eyes were really about to spit out fire.
"No matter what you say, I am a decent man, and no one will care about you!" Wan Dong felt a sudden tremor in his heart, and after saying this, he ran away. Seeing that Tang Xinyi was really angry, if he didn't leave, he might die at the hands of his own bodyguard.
"Xu Yaoting! One day, I will cut you into pieces!" Wandong ran far away and could still hear Tang Xinyi's roar, which made Wandong couldn't help but let out a bitter smile. He and this Tang Da The general's hatred was finally settled. (To be continued)