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Chapter 29: Not worried

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Cang Min said, "Please enlighten me."

The epee has no sharp edge, and his sword has no scabbard, so it does not have to be unsheathed.

But seeing him put his hands up, the spiritual energy around the ring surged wildly, rushing towards his body, like a whale sucking the North Sea.

With Lin Shu's eyesight, this sword is made of a special material, at least a hundred jins, and the spiritual power it can mobilize is even more terrifying, and it is suitable for taking the path of overwhelming others with force.

But since Cang Min was called a martial arts idiot, he must not be an ordinary martial artist.

Lin Shu looked at it from a distance and saw that on the sword body, the flow of spiritual power was profound and indescribable. It was the first time that Lin Shu saw this, and he was a little dazzled for a while. He concentrated on it and deduced in his mind, if he was standing opposite Cangmin at this time, how should he deal with it

First of all, you must crack the sword move, or block, or force him to return to defend, so as to avoid being stabbed.

Secondly, it is necessary to cut off the spiritual power of the complex trajectory in the perfusion sword, so that it cannot exert its strongest power, and it is difficult to connect with the subsequent sword moves.

Doing these two things is to block this style and temporarily gain the upper hand.

To do these two things, first of all, you must have a very high intuition or experience in breaking tricks, and secondly, you must be more skilled in controlling spiritual power than the opponent.

The former is martial arts, the latter is based on cultivation, which depends on realm, so it is said that immortals and martial arts are inseparable.

Lin Shu returned his attention to the field. On Cang Min's side, he swung a sword towards Xiao Shao with a slanting stab. Coupled with the oppression of spiritual energy, it is almost inevitable.

Xiao Shao stood on the spot, his clothes did not move.

Cang Min used a heavy sword, and he used a white jade flute, which was at a disadvantage in the first place, and now he can't see any spiritual energy flowing in his body.

At this moment, comparing the two, Cang Min is like the vast ocean before the storm, and Xiao Shao is a lonely boat in the sea.

The sword glow is coming.

The situation on the field changed.

The giant sword was slashed to the shoulders, and with such strength, he could almost split a person in half, but instead of retreating, he turned to meet him!

The crowd made a sound of gasping for air.

However, Xiao Shao did not want to die.

But seeing his figure as fast as a ghost and as light as stepping on snow, half of his body turned to the left in a split second, passing by the tip of the sword. The next moment, the white jade flute in his hand slammed into the blade of Cang Min's sword. .

With a loud bang, the gold and stones struck each other, and the ripples of spiritual power centered on the collision point, splattering violently, Lin Shu felt a tingling pain all over his body, silently choked, and made a spiritual energy barrier for himself to avoid being affected.

This ripple can affect others 100 meters away, Cang Min is the first to bear the brunt!

All his spiritual power flowed, and at that moment, it stopped.

The body of the sword was picked up from the bottom by the jade flute, with great strength and strong collision of spiritual power, anyone with eyes can see that a big sword that weighs more than a thousand miles was hit by such a slender jade flute. Lift up.

Cang Min pursed his lips tightly and took advantage of the situation to return the sword, but how could Xiao Shao give him a chance to return the sword

That Yuxiao was extremely flexible, and he swiped it lightly in his hand, and changed positions in a flash, pressing on Cang Min's sword, Xiao Shao leaped up in the air, like a fluttering leaf.

Cang Min condensed his spiritual power into a barrier, the sword body was slightly biased, and pressed obliquely over the jade flute. The flute was short and the sword was long, so it was easy.

Xiao Shao didn't care, and even did something that surprised everyone.

He withdrew the Yuxiao, which was entangled with Cangmin's sword, and threw it high into the sky!

The next moment, Xiao Shao, who was still in mid-air, pressed Cang Min's sword with his palm.

On Cang Min's sword, the original flow of spiritual power was impeccable.

But even Lin Shu had only realized that those spiritual currents, as early as the very beginning, when Yu Xiao collided with the sword, and the elusive moment when the spiritual power stagnated, was shaken by Xiao Shao's spiritual power, causing chaos.

Xiao Shao has a pair of beautiful hands.

These hands are very similar to the hands that play the piano, write, and play chess.

In any case, not a pair of warrior hands.

However, it was such a slightly pale right hand that pressed against the mighty sword.

The spiritual energy in the air suddenly solidified, and the spiritual current on the sword was instantly chaotic.

The next moment, a crack appeared on the epee.

In the next moment, it turned into powder.

Cang Min spat out a mouthful of blood, and was pushed back a dozen steps by the shocking force.

At this moment, the jade flute thrown by Xiao Shao just fell back into his hands.

Cang Min said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for your guidance."

Xiao Shao still nodded coldly, turned around and walked out of the arena area. People spontaneously gave way to him. After a while, his figure gradually became illusory and finally disappeared.

This is not an evenly matched discussion, but really a unilateral "education".

The two are not at the same level at all.

Even after this short fight, Lin Shu didn't see Xiao Shao's martial arts style and skills. He only knew that this person's control of spiritual power was terrifying.

He didn't build momentum in advance to prepare the way for the move, because the preparation of spiritual power was completed at the moment when the move was made.

For someone with less knowledge, he couldn't even see that Xiao Shao used his spiritual power.

Lin Shu was a little dazed.

He finally saw the top combat power in the academy today.

Cang Min is rare, and Xiao Shao is even more indescribable.

Lin Shu is a sword cultivator. Strictly speaking, he is not in a theoretical system with those who use spiritual power to fight.

In the world in his previous life, his spiritual power was so thin that he didn't know what level he could control his spiritual power.

—I still have to learn more about the martial arts with others, but today is not enough. One is that it is almost time to sleep, and the other is that it takes a lot of energy to see the flow of spiritual power when the two are fighting.

Lin Shu returned to the real world.

The candle was still lit in the atrium, and Henry Zhang seemed to have just left, because Ling Fengxiao was collecting books and seemed to be in a bad mood, probably because his younger brother didn’t study hard.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Shao to be Ling Fengxiao.

Lin Shu was watching secretly by the window, and it wasn't until Ling Fengxiao looked over that he realized that he had not drawn the bamboo curtain.

Ling Fengxiao said lightly, "Come here."

The fact that Lin Shu secretly observed was true, he was caught, and he accepted the call of the eldest lady.

According to intuition, Ling Fengxiao is not in a good mood.

Ling Fengxiao asked, "You really don't want a place in Huandang Mountain?"

Lin Shu: "No."

Comparing swords with Qiu Yuchen today, he did not use too much cultivation. In his previous life, he was also able to cross the realm of Heavenly Tribulation, and it is not impossible to get into the top 30.

Ling Fengxiao said: "After this time, Huandang Mountain may not open again."

Lin Shu: "Why?"

"It was originally opened in December, but this time you can enter in mid-October," Ling Fengxiao was rarely calm, "Last night, the villa sent a letter saying that the guardian of Huandang Mountain is going to ascend."

The last step of cultivating immortals, soaring.

"In the immortal way, there is no one who can be a mountain guardian. After this time, the mountain gate may no longer be opened." Ling Fengxiao said lightly, "In the whole immortal way, the mountain guardian has the highest cultivation level, and one person can stop a million teachers. Although Northern Xia and Western Xinjiang are eyeing them, they will not invade. After the mountain guards ascend, Nan Xia may be a troubled autumn. You have no cultivation, so I am not at ease."

This is probably the longest sentence Ling Fengxiao has said to him since we met.

Because of the length, it took Lin Shu a while to extract the keywords.

I'm not worried.

Before he could realize what it meant, Ling Fengxiao said again, "Hand."

Lin Shu refused in his heart, but the aura of the eldest lady was too strong and her power was too strong, so she had to stretch out her hand obediently.

Raising a healthy body is not something that happens overnight. The little fool's body is still undersized, and he only looks at his thin white wrists. Some people believe that it is a girl.

However, Ling Fengxiao didn't ridicule him any more as a "short sick scorpion", but carefully probed his meridians again.

Spiritual power wandered around, and there was an illusion of being slightly burned. Lin Shu instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held down by the eldest lady.

Ling Fengxiao said: "Before the meridians are opened, if you leave the school, follow me obediently and don't run around by yourself."

Lin Shu listened, but the words still echoed in his mind.

I'm not worried.