"Shui Hanxin, if you continue like this, your precious disciple will lose." Bai Chong said with a smile.
"The battle between the two of them is still going on. The little guy named Jian Wushuang just used his sword skills to gain some small advantages. Isn't it too early to say that my disciple will lose now?" Shui Hanxin smiled faintly, still A detached attitude.
"Then keep watching." Bai Chong raised his brows and said nothing more.
On the arena, the sword light flashed, extremely dazzling.
Jian Meng'er has already displayed several top-notch sword skills from the Sword Pavilion one after another, and the power he exerted cannot be less than strong. However, Jian Wushuang easily neutralized these sword skills, and used the same method to retaliate against the stronger ones. The swordsmanship is returned.
The gap in swordsmanship is too big. Although Jian Meng'er has an absolute advantage in the burst of spiritual power, Kong has a lot of strength, but it is difficult to display it at this moment, and his arrogance is completely suppressed by Jian Wushuang.
"Two months ago, you said that you and I are people from two different worlds, and there is an insurmountable gap between us!"
"You look down on me. In your eyes, I'm just a waste who can't even condense spiritual power, a wretch!"
"Just before the battle started, you said that you would rely on your absolute strength in this battle, which made me completely despair!"
"You are so precise and arrogant, but now, Jian Meng'er, is this the only level of your strength?"
"Bring on your strongest strength, otherwise... with your current strength, you won't even be qualified to let me look at you!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes were like lightning as he stared at Jian Meng'er who was in a state of embarrassment due to his swordsmanship. His cold words spat out from his mouth and reverberated throughout the school grounds, causing the entire school grounds to roar for a moment.
Jian Meng'er gritted her silver teeth, but her eyes couldn't help but look at Shui Hanxin in the stands. The latter noticed Jian Meng'er's gaze and nodded slightly towards her. With this nod, Jian Meng'er understood immediately.
"Jian Wushuang, I know that your talent in swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. I have never thought of competing with you in swordsmanship. But today, I will let you know how big this world is. You... take care of it." Jian Meng'er With a fierce shout, her voice fell, and a burst of majestic righteousness suddenly burst out from her body. Jian Meng'er held the sword in one hand, and the sword tip pointed at Jian Wushuang, followed by a mighty and endless terrifying sword. The meaning spread slowly.
This sword intent is extremely strong and majestic at the same time.
"This is..." Bai Chong, who had been smiling in the stands, suddenly changed his expression, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
"Daqian Swordsmanship, Daqian Swordsmanship, one of the four ultimate swordsmanships of Tianyuan Sword Sect." Bai Chong looked at Shui Hanxin with a gloomy expression and coldly snorted: "Shui Hanxin, you actually handed over Daqian Swordsmanship to her?"
"Meng'er is my disciple, why shouldn't I hand over this swordsmanship to her?" Shui Hanxin sneered.
Daqian Swordsmanship, as one of the four ultimate swordsmanships of Tianyuan Sword Sect, is definitely the top and first-class swordsmanship. Compared with the so-called eighteen first-class swordsmanships of Jiange, it is many times more powerful.
It was because Jian Meng'er had practiced Daqian Swordsmanship and had a much higher level of spiritual power than Jian Wushuang that Shui Hanxin had absolute confidence in Jian Meng'er from beginning to end.
"It turned out to be Daqian Swordsmanship? There is no suspense in this battle." Situ Qingyue said with emotion.
"We will win for sure, Jian Meng'er will win for sure, her spiritual power is much stronger than Jian Wushuang, and she possesses such top-notch swordsmanship, it is completely impossible for Jian Wushuang to defeat her! Ye Xiu also said.
"Definitely win!"
"That little guy named Jian Wushuang is going to lose!"
There were sighs in the stands.
"Okay, Meng'er, good job." Jian Lan was clenching his hands excitedly at this moment, looking at the big shots next to him personally saying the words that Jian Meng'er would win in this battle, with a continuous expression of ecstasy. .
Only Bai Chong stared at Shui Hanxin with cold eyes and said in a low voice: "Although Jian Meng'er is your disciple, after all, he has not actually gone to Tianyuan Sword Sect, nor has he performed the initiation ceremony. How dare you teach Daqian Swordsmanship without permission?" Give it to her? That’s right, you are an elder of Tianyuan Sword Sect, so it’s normal for you to have some privileges, but... I don’t think you want to win just with Daqian Swordsmanship?”
"Oh?" Shui Hanxin glanced at Bai Chong in surprise, with a strange look on his face. Jian Meng'er has used all the sword skills. Is there any suspense in this duel
On the battlefield, the aura on Jian Meng'er's body has reached its peak at this moment, and the vast and majestic sword intent has reached an extremely astonishing level. Such a terrifying sword intent foreshadows what Jian Meng'er is about to perform. With one sword, the power will be astonishing.
"Such a strong sword intention, Jian Meng'er actually possesses such sword skills?" Jian Wushuang's face was extremely solemn at this moment, "This sword intention is so majestic and righteous, it is not the sword skills of my Jianhou Mansion, it seems to be her master Leave it to her."
"Very good, this is interesting." Jian Wushuang's eyes were hot.
"Jian Wushuang, take my move. Remember, my move is called Jianhe!" Jian Meng'er's voice was cold.
"Jianhe?" Jian Wushuang's eyes were fiery, and deep in his heart, a huge fighting spirit rose instantly, "Come on, let's decide the outcome with this sword!"
"It will not let you down."
The awe-inspiring righteousness in Jian Meng'er's body has been condensed to the extreme, and at this moment, she held the three-kill sword with both hands at the same time, and then raised the sword high. The color of the sky and the earth changed for a while, and the surroundings became silent for an instant.
"Defeat!"
The long sword in Jian Meng'er's hand finally struck down angrily at this moment.
Wow!
A dazzling sword light burst out in an instant, cutting through the air directly. At a glance, it seemed to have left an extremely gorgeous sword river in the void.
Gorgeous and beautiful!
Anyone who sees this sword river will feel intoxicated sincerely.
However, when the sword river filled the air toward Jian Wushuang, the latter suddenly closed his eyes. At this moment, many more pictures suddenly appeared in Jian Wushuang's mind. These pictures were what he had followed in the past four years. Jian Meng'er spends all day and night together.
"Once upon a time, I dreamed of being with you forever, even getting married and having children!"
"Once upon a time, you were my favorite person in my life!"
"Once, I could give everything for you, including my life!"
"But now all that illusion has faded."
"The next sword is the sword that determines victory or defeat, and it is also the sword that completely cuts off the grudges between you and me. At the same time, I also want to use this sword to tell you..."
Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened, and a cold voice echoed through the sky.
"There are many people in this world who are qualified to look down on me, but you... are not worthy!"
call out!
The cold sword light suddenly lit up.
Unnamed swordsmanship, the first style, blood shadow!
(End of chapter)