Momen, a martial arts arena.
No one expected that Lu Chaoge would suddenly put down the natal sword [not too late] in front of him and lose it behind him.
In this way, it's like letting others slaughter you and giving up resistance.
However, his posture was so upright, his momentum was so high-spirited, and the corners of his mouth... were so crooked.
This doesn't look like admitting defeat at all.
And the words "I understand" he said were equally puzzling.
"Do you understand the gap between you and me?" Yu Yue thought in her heart.
Although Lu Chaoge didn't seem to have the intention to draw his sword until the end, but if he could really understand the gap between you and me, and understand that the sword's intention is an extremely profound realm and no longer aim too high, then today's discussion would be , it still makes sense.
"Brother Chao Ge, quickly adjust your mentality and catch up with me!" Zhong Er Yu Yue said in her heart while stabbing out her strongest sword at the moment.
[First sight] came through the air, making a sound like a sword tearing through the air.
The blue-black flame lotus blossomed in the air, carrying an indomitable momentum and a terrifying aura that destroyed everything in front of it.
After Yu Yue used this sword, he could not take it back.
This sword move moves forward in an indomitable way, only advancing and not retreating. It is the sword move taught to him by the Sword Master, and it is called: Lonely Sword.
Fortunately, Ning Ying is on the side to take charge of the overall situation at this moment. Otherwise, even if this sword cannot kill Lu Chaoge, it will at least take half of his life!
Ning Ying raised her slender hand. Her fingers were white and slender, but the joints were not distinct, giving people a very soft feeling.
It's a pity that such a beautiful hand is held by no man.
She gently held up her right hand and was about to block Lu Chaoge's sword, but suddenly she couldn't help but said: "Huh?"
Ning Ying's pair of peach blossom eyes were inherently charming, giving people a feeling of gleaming eyes and eyes all the time. At this moment, her eyes first showed confusion, and then turned into endless shock!
Even though she was well-informed, her delicate body could not help but tremble slightly, causing some fascinating tremors to occur in two places.
Resilient jitter.
"Chao Ge, Chao Ge, how many surprises do you want to give Aunt Ning?" Ning Ying said in her heart.
No, this can even be considered a shock!
She no longer wanted to help Lu Chaoge block Yu Yue's sword, because she knew it was no longer necessary.
Yu Yue's sword quickly came to Lu Chaoge, and he realized at this moment that his uncle didn't stop him!
Lu Dongli, who also noticed this, couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother! Be careful!"
Based on their state of mind, they are still unable to perceive the changes in Lu Chaoge.
"[Ding! You have successfully unlocked Sword Intent!]"
"[Ding! Your sword intent level has been raised to level 1!]"
It took 100,000 experience points to unlock Sword Intent, and another 1 million experience points were spent to upgrade it. It was an absolute generous move!
Lu Chaoge, who had a rich family, couldn't help but feel a pang of pain.
But it's all worth it!
—Yu Yue’s sword is close at hand!
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"B--."
There was a sudden sound, like a bean-sized drop of water falling onto the calm lake.
Like in the early morning, dew condensed on the grass blades by the lake. The dew was so heavy that it bent the grass blades and then slid into the lake.
Waves of ripples rippled in front of Lu Chaoge. They seemed gentle, but they directly blocked Yu Yue's sword.
These ripples are not the color of clear water, but the color of ink.
It's like a drop of ink falling into a bowl of water, then gradually spreading and rendering.
This is Lu Chaoge’s sword intention!
The sword intention in the state of ink!
After the dark sword intent was generated, the long sword in Lu Dongli's hand trembled violently.
The intensity was far greater than when Yu Yue used her sword intent which was not yet fully formed!
"What... what is this!?" Lu Dongli was stunned for a moment.
The ink-like sword intent was reflected in her pupils. Her long and thick eyelashes could not help but tremble slightly, and her heartbeat also skipped half a beat.
Sword intention, this is sword intention!
The round-faced chick next to her was opening her little mouth wide at the moment. Xiaoqiu looked at the head master rendered in ink, and felt that he was like a fairy in folklore!
"The head master looks like a person who stepped out of an ink painting!" Xiao Qiu was stunned.
The scene in front of her was so beautiful and shocking that it had a huge impact on her young mind!
Maybe after many years, she will grow up. You will also meet many young talents in the spiritual field.
But compared with today's scene, those men may seem ordinary, but that's all.
"This... this is!" Yu Yue felt as if she had fallen into a muddy pond with this overbearing sword.
A gentle force was like a force of four or two, and it directly neutralized his [Lonely Sword] move!
The ink fainted and extinguished his green lotus.
Yu Yue's heart was shocked and she was almost unsteady.
"This feeling feels so familiar." He said in his heart.
It was just like when he finally managed to enter samadhi, absorbed the first ray of spiritual energy into his body, entered the first level of the first realm, and then ran excitedly to challenge the young Lu Chaoge.
But Lu Chaoge just leaned against the door, lowered his head and looked at him listlessly, exuding the aura of the second level of the first realm, and said lightly:
"Isn't this just a matter of having brains?"
At this moment, his realm is half-step sword intention.
What he faced was a fully formed sword intent!
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Yu Yue's mentality collapsed.
He drew his sword wildly without any reservations.
Lu Chaoge was still holding his sword behind him, and turned around, his back facing Yu Yue.
Since it is the intention of the sword, there is no need to use eyes to see it.
He just raised his right hand, then swung it in the air, using his fingertip sword energy.
This sword energy carrying the sword's intention is like an invisible brush that has drawn heavy strokes on this picture of heaven and earth.
An ink-colored trace was produced, accurately blocking Yu Yue's next sword.
Yu Yue drew her sword again, and Lu Chaoge struck with his right hand again.
Repeatedly, you come and I go.
Every time there was a confrontation, Yu Yue would be knocked back half a step.
Lu Chaoge, on the other hand, stood still, his back standing like a mountain in front of Yu Yue.
The fifth sword, the sixth sword, the seventh sword... .
Yu Yue could no longer remember how many swords she had swung.
Until his sword intent, which had not yet fully formed, was completely exhausted.
With this last sword strike, Yu Yue used all her strength, but she seemed a little weak.
But also extremely stubborn.
An ink-colored airflow was generated again, directly knocking away the [First Seeing] in Yu Yue's hand.
"Ouch-", the sharp [First See] flew out upside down, and then inserted into the mud under the martial arts field.
Yu Yue looked at this familiar figure dejectedly.
A gust of wind blew by, blowing Lu Chaoge's blue robe.
What he holds in his hand is [Not Too Late] which has never been taken out of its sheath.
"You lost."
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(End of chapter)