After three strikes, Lu Mingshu didn't intend to stop at all, the mysterious light on the sword vibrated, the sword transformed into a dragon and snake again, and quickly struck away.
One sword qi, two, three...
Someone in the audience exclaimed: "What does she want to do?"
In the colorful shed of Qizhen Temple, Yu Kuang muttered to himself: "So many swords can be transformed..."
The more sword energy there is, the higher the requirement for profound strength. Unleashing a huge sea of sword qi requires the support of profound strength in the supernatural realm. Lu Mingshu's profound strength is obviously insufficient, but she can transform so many swords, and each sword qi has its own orbit...
It can only be said that her control over profound strength is so finely detailed. Because her control is strong enough, she can separate out more subtle sword qi, and each sword qi can be perfectly controlled.
"Can I do it?" Yu Kuang asked himself.
He weighed it in his heart, and the answer he got was no.
He couldn't do it, even if he could separate out so much sword energy, he didn't have the control to manipulate it.
Only at this time did he deeply realize how much he had been left behind in just one month. And finally understood what Wei Chunqiu meant to him.
With similar strengths and similar paths, Lu Mingshu and him are a good comparison. You can see your own shortcomings from the other party, and you can also verify your own path.
But he missed this opportunity. If he carefully observed Lu Mingshu's daily progress, he might be able to get out of the current bottleneck and enter the stage of rapid progress.
Unfortunately, no matter how upset it is, it doesn't help. The current Lu Mingshu has advanced to the point where he can fight against Wei Chunqiu, leaving him behind.
"Ding ding ding ding—" the sound of intensive strikes sounded, but no one saw the two swords meet.
"What's going on?" asked a disciple with insufficient eyesight.
"No way?" Seeing that, everyone was taken aback.
"Why not?" Can't see it, with a blank face.
"The sword energy and profound light of the two of them have shown signs of becoming real..." The person who said this had a lot of feelings in his heart. Wei Chunqiu had already transformed the sword intent into profound light, while Lu Mingshu was slightly behind, and the sword energy had also begun to solidify, so the fight between the two profound light and sword energy was like dozens of small swords fighting at the same time.
I thought that Kou Wei and Wei Chunqiu practiced different exercises, although this Qilin meeting will inevitably have a fight between dragons and tigers, it is rare to see such a situation. Unexpectedly, Lu Mingshu forced out Wei Chunqiu's secret skill of Yujian...
"Zheng—" In the sword shadows all over the sky, a faint sword light finally flew up, knocking down the besieging sword energy one by one, and returned to Wei Chunqiu's hands.
Wei Chunqiu finally drew his sword.
"Miss Lu, it's not good to be so aggressive." Wei Chunqiu said that the battle was temporarily over.
A smile appeared on Lu Mingshu's mouth: "The three swords have passed, does Mr. Wei think that he can defeat me without drawing the sword?"
Wei Chunqiu sighed: "What the girl wants is not just me drawing the sword, right?"
"This is the Qilin Club." Lu Mingshu said, "How can you be a Qilin without hard work?"
Wei Chunqiu laughed out loud: "What a Qilin if you don't fight hard. If I don't try my best, I will underestimate the girl." He stopped laughing, and poured the profound power of the sword in his palm, "Miss Lu, be careful!"
As soon as the voice fell, Wei Chunqiu's figure was like lightning, and he took the initiative to strike.
Lu Mingshu saw his fast sword again, and before he even blinked, the sword energy was in front of him.
"Keng!" The two swords clashed for the first time, her sword could barely block Wei Chunqiu, and the sword would have cut through her clothes and pierced her shoulder blade. Facing a master like Wei Chunqiu, once injured, there is no chance to fight back.
Wei Chunqiu changed his moves without hesitation, the dark sword lights flashed one after another, and in the blink of an eye, he had already made the right moves.
In the colorful shed of Tianhai Pavilion, Kou Wei had finished adjusting his breath, watching the competition.
Qi Sheng said dissatisfied: "Wei Chunqiu is going too far, right? What qualifications does he have, and what qualifications does Miss Lu have? How can he be so ruthless?"
"It's not his fault." Kou Wei smiled, "If I didn't notice for a moment, I lost. If Wei Chunqiu doesn't try his best, how can he guarantee that he can win?"
Kou Wei mentioned the last competition, Qi Sheng hurriedly said: "No wonder brother, how could I have thought that Miss Lu has such a spiritual tool?"
Kou Wei laughed: "It's okay, is Senior Brother such a person who can't afford to lose?"
Speaking of this, Qi Sheng admired his senior brother very much. He conceded defeat, and even the insiders of Tianhai Pavilion didn't understand, thinking that he had ruined his family's prestige, let alone other sects. Facing these strange eyes, Kou Wei remained calm and prepared for the next competition seriously.
"Brother." Qi Sheng thought for a while and asked again, "Do you think Miss Lu can win this time?"
Watching the competition on stage, Kou Wei smiled and remained silent.
Jian Guang was getting faster and faster, and the naked eye could no longer distinguish it.
Lu Mingshu concentrated all his attention and all his energy, all in the sword light around his body.
In Tianlun, she had imagined many times, what would she do if she met Wei Chunqiu. His moves, speed, strength... She had already started collecting these data, building a model in her mind, and constantly revising it.
For Wei Chunqiu, this was their first battle, but for Lu Mingshu, it was not.
When Wei Chunqiu first appeared in the Challenger League, Lu Mingshu used his data to simulate the scene. She found that she couldn't stop that speed at all, his opponent Qi Zining only lasted six moves, and she judged that she could probably last about ten moves.
Later, Wei Chunqiu's data became more and more detailed, but she was helpless. When the strength reaches a certain level, no amount of exquisite moves can resolve it.
Until this morning, she updated her data with the strengthening talisman, and finally found a gap. For her, this competition is like walking on a high-altitude rope, if she misses by the slightest, she will fall down, irreparable. But, at least there is a chance, as long as you seize that fleeting opportunity, you can fight!
Since it is possible to fight, then force out Wei Chunqiu's strongest strength. This kind of dance on the blade can also force out one's greatest potential!
"Ding ding ding ding—" The two fought faster and faster, and the sound of sword strikes became more and more intensive.
Everyone saw that the shadows of people on the stage were flying and sword shadows were all over the sky, and it was impossible to see who was who.
"How many tricks?"
"Countless, their speed is too fast."
"Hey, we all know that Wei Chunqiu is good at fast swords, but is Lu Mingshu's speed so fast?"
"That's right, why do you feel that Lu Mingshu's speed has also become faster?"
Sweat dripped from his forehead, his neck, back, and palms were all covered with sweat. Lu Mingshu didn't even blink his eyes.
Yes, it is this kind of rhythm. Although Wei Chunqiu changes his moves quickly, he also has his own rhythm. Just like a piece of music, if you catch the beat, you can't get rid of its melody.
Fight with his quick sword, find out his rhythm, and it will not be difficult to find a place to stay.
Wei Chunqiu was getting faster and faster, and she was also getting faster and faster. finally-
"Ding—" There was a soft sound, and the sword came out of his hand.
The rhythm was forcibly interrupted, the sword light was withdrawn, and the scene was still.
Wei Chunqiu raised his sword and pointed it at Lu Mingshu, the sword that was thrown by him whirled in the air, and fell back to the ground with a sound of "Keng!"
"Seven True Views, Wei Chunqiu wins!"