Lu Mingshu jumped up and made the first move!
No matter how arrogant she is, she has to be careful when she meets Xie Wenhan.
In the battle of Tianmen, the strongest are these two people: Xie Wenhan and Kuai Xin!
Kuai Xin's foundation is deep, and within a few years, he will be shocked. Xie Wenhan is not weak if he can compete with him.
A little sword light flashed, suddenly expanded, turned into a circle of light, and went towards Xie Wenhan.
Xie Wenhan drew his sword in his hand, and with a wave of his arms, a mysterious light flashed on the soft sword, dozens of sword qi burst out, and they were scattered when they hit each other.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Everyone could only hear the sound of sword strikes, and the figures of the two intertwined, appearing and disappearing in the sword light.
At this moment, I don't know how many times I have exchanged hands.
It was only when he really got to know Xie Wenhan that Lu Mingshu realized the frightening aspect of senior true disciples.
She thinks that her control over profound energy is subtle enough, but Xie Wenhan is not inferior to her at all. Moreover, the opponent's profound strength is more rounded, which shows that she spent a lot of time polishing it.
The strength enhanced by the stimulation of the potential is no more solid than that obtained from actual practice.
However, Lu Mingshu didn't think that he would lose!
On the platform, shadows of swords were flying, sword energy was flying, and disciples at Langhua Peak were whispering to each other.
"The fight was so exciting! Just now, I thought that the battle with Brother Shao was already very powerful, but I didn't expect that it would be even more powerful when Uncle Xie came out."
"This is probably called the strong when you meet the strong."
On the surface, the battle with Shao Zhengyang was evenly matched, but in the end, Shao Zhengyang's Xuanbing was cut off, so he lost. This made the disciples feel that Lu Mingshu's strength was probably slightly stronger than Shao Zhengyang's.
But this point with Xie Wenhan broke their impression, it turns out that Lu Mingshu didn't show his full strength just now!
After half an hour passed, the two figures on the stage suddenly separated.
Lu Mingshu sweated through his clothes, breathing slightly.
Xie Wenhan smiled slightly: "Nephew Lu, you see that you are so tired, why don't we just stop like this? A tie is also a good ending, isn't it?"
"Is Uncle Xie going to win?" someone asked.
In the eyes of all the disciples, Xie Wenhan's condition was obviously better than Lu Mingshu's.
Lu Mingshu was covered in sweat, and he couldn't hide his fatigue. He had a wound on his left shoulder, and the blood was already oozing out. As for Xie Wenhan, although he was sweating profusely, his mental state was much better!
After all, one has fought in sixteen consecutive battles, while the other is waiting for work with ease.
However, as long as Xie Wenhan wins, who cares? As long as you lose one game, the previous victories will be eclipsed.
Lu Mingshu stood up straight: "Uncle Xie, some things have to be finished after the beginning. I think you understand this truth better than me." After finishing speaking, his figure melted away like lightning.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Another continuous strike sounded.
Xie Wenhan dealt with it easily, even a smile appeared on his lips. Sure enough, he is still a child. Although his strength is frighteningly strong and his experience in fighting the enemy can be regarded as rich, but as long as he is a little excited...
She also didn't think about it, after sixteen consecutive battles, would her consumption still allow such a delicate contest? The more detailed you play, the easier it is to make mistakes.
And her injury, her left arm is already useless, right? Every position of a warrior's body will affect the precision of his moves. Even though he is injured, he still has to compete with her in swordsmanship, huh...
Feeling Lu Mingshu's movements stagnate, Xie Wenhan's eyes flashed, and he quickly moved without hesitation.
With a flick of the soft sword in his hand, the mysterious light pierced through, and a piece of sword light was scattered, hitting Lu Mingshu's inflexible wound directly.
"Chi—" A sword pierced her left arm.
The smile on Xie Wenhan's mouth was halfway revealed, and suddenly his neck felt cold.
But Lu Mingshu didn't retreat but advanced, took a step forward, and forced her soft sword against her, allowing his left arm to be pierced, and the sword light went straight around!
A few strands of blue silk fell to the ground.
The sword light stayed on the side of her neck.
Xie Wenhan's smile froze, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at Lu Mingshu.
Her breathing was still heavy, and her eyes were blurred with sweat on her face, but her sword hand was steady, pointing at her throat.
The sword light froze, and the chill was overwhelming.
There was a commotion under Langhua Peak.
"Losed? Uncle Xie, did you lose?"
"Nonsense! The throat was pointed at, do you think you lost or not?"
"But... Lu Mingshu has already been hurt by her..."
"So what if you're injured? Even if one arm is cut off, if you're accused of being critical, you lose! If you didn't stop just now, Uncle Xie has already moved his head."
"What's going on? Just now I saw that Uncle Xie still wants to win!"
"yes… "
On the high platform, the elders of Fuyun's lineage suddenly stood up, almost knocking over the platform.
"Senior sister, don't get excited, sit down." The elder of Li Gu's lineage who was reminded by her just now said with some glee.
Elder Fuyun's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and sat down.
The face of the Zhou family faction is completely lost now.
After Lu Mingshu's sixteenth battle in a row, his condition was not good. Xie Wenhan had already taken advantage of her when he met her at this time, but he didn't expect to lose. Their Zhou family faction agreed to Xie Wenhan's fight this time. On the surface, she wanted to save face. In fact, she was using her strength to suppress Kuai Xin. Unexpectedly, nothing went wrong with Kuai Xin, but Lu Mingshu appeared and messed up the matter.
"Concession." Lu Mingshu put his sword back into its sheath.
Xie Wenhan took several deep breaths and drew back his soft sword.
The sword was pulled out, and the pierced arm was bleeding profusely.
Xie Wenhan put the sword back into his waist, took out the wound medicine, and went up to bandage her.
After the bleeding stopped, Lu Mingshu nodded to her: "Thank you, Uncle Xie."
Xie Wenhan smiled wryly: "Thank you for what I did? I was plotting against you."
"I know." Lu Mingshu said lightly, "From the very beginning, when you fought Master Kuai, you deliberately let others watch."
"you… "
"After watching that battle, you must feel that you are a person who disdains playing tricks, so you will naturally despise you."
Xie Wenhan was silent for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "I see, I thought I was scheming against you, but in fact I was caught by you every step of the way."
She only became a true disciple three years ago, and she is usually not high-profile, and not many people really know her. And when she got to the door, she had a fight with Kuai Xin, and scolded Zhou Yinru, anyone would think that she had an upright temper.
If you really think so, you will suffer a loss if you meet her.
She intentionally let a dozen or so disciples consume Lu Mingshu's profound strength, so there is no need to elaborate on this point. In the battle situation, she put on a stance of fighting swordsmanship, which was also aimed at Lu Mingshu's current weakness. In the end, seeing Lu Mingshu's opening, he exploded suddenly, securing the victory in one fell swoop.
Unfortunately, she failed in the end.
She thought that it was Lu Mingshu who had fallen into her trap. In fact, Lu Mingshu, who knew this clearly, acted weaker, lured her deeper and deeper, and even sold his loopholes to lure her into the bait. Then seize that momentary opportunity and turn defeat into victory.
"There are talents from generation to generation, I admit defeat."
The strength is not comparable, and the scheming is not comparable, there is nothing to say. Xie Wenhan cupped his fists and exited the stage neatly.
- She went down the mountain directly. Anyway, she was in the top ten in the last Tianmen battle. If she loses this time, she can still retain the quota of true disciples.
Before leaving, she patted Ban Qing's arm: "Boy, the rest is your own business."
She came here to restrain Kuai Xin. Now that Kuai Xin doesn't intend to help Yutai, her role has been fulfilled.