The vitality of heaven and earth stopped gushing, the wind died down, and the tables and chairs stopped moving.
Chen Moli was the same as when he first entered this wine shop, he didn't feel any terrible aura on his body.
However, his calm words continued to blow over the bodies of these students like a strong wind.
Ding Ning frowned slightly, and was about to speak.
"Go out, lest you mess things up later and have to work hard to clean them up." But before he had time to say anything, Chen Moli said this again, turned around calmly, and walked out of the wine shop.
Xu Heshan's complexion also became more and more ugly, but when Chen Moli turned around, he didn't follow up immediately, but turned his head to look at Xie Changsheng and Nangong Caishu, and said in a low voice: "Hold down!" Realm has nothing to do with cultivation."
The students present were very smart, and they all understood the meaning of Xu Heshan's words.
Regardless of cultivation, the key to victory or defeat often lies in the experience and combat skills of the enemy.
"I see."
Xie Changsheng looked at Chen Moli's back, and said coldly, "What you say is a matter of face. Naturally, we must let those who are most capable of fighting among us fight."
When he said this, the eyes of all these students stopped on Nangong Caishu.
Among them, regardless of the factors of cultivation, the one who can fight the most is this girl who looks the most delicate.
Nangong Caishu himself seemed to be very aware of this.
Her face became serious, she didn't say anything, she was just the first to move, walking in the front.
Chen Moli stood still in the street. He looked down at the ground and saw several weeds growing in the cracks in the stone beside his boots.
He then thought of Lord Liling whom he was following, who was like a weed struggling to survive in the cracks of the rocks in this capital of Qin.
Just after today, will this situation turn around
His expression also gradually became serious.
He turned around and looked at Nangong Caishu who was walking across from him, nodded in salute, and said, "Please!"
Nangong Caishu narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded in courtesy: "Please!"
The sound was still echoing in this alley, but the sparrows on the surrounding sycamore trees suddenly flew up, and countless yellow leaves swirled out of Nangong Caishu's body.
When the gust of wind suddenly picked up, Nangong Caishu used a pure straight line to bring out afterimages, cutting towards Chen Moli's midline.
A fish-patterned iron sword came out from her right hand, and it also cut down on Chen Moli's head in an unusually straight posture.
As soon as the sword is released, the old power disappears and new power is born again.
Streams of true energy continuously erupted, disappeared, and erupted on the sword.
In the cold air, there were waves of air waves.
It's just an unusually straight sword, but it feels like countless swords.
This was her father, the general Nangong who guarded Lishi County, used the sword to break the city.
In the recorded stories of many battles with the Zhao Dynasty, Nangong Pocheng had the experience of smashing several heavy armored chariots with one sword.
This is an extremely fierce sword gesture that is continuously and continuously exerted through the control of true energy.
There was also a strange light in Chen Moli's eyes, and he never thought that such a delicate girl would be so fierce, even mighty!
It's just that in the face of such a fierce sword, his reaction was only a flash of light in his eyes.
He didn't take a step back, and there seemed to be a crane in the air.
His sword is unsheathed.
His sword hilt is pure white jade, and the sword body inside is also crystal white, thin and slightly transparent, with light feather patterns, it looks very delicate, but also very fragile.
However, this sword turned sideways in an unusually simple and rough manner, lifted it up, and smashed towards the fish pattern iron sword that was slashing from top to bottom.
There was a loud bang.
A circle of air blasted around the two of them, and even the soft weeds in the crevices of the rocks under Chen Moli's feet were broken by the strong and sharp sword air.
Xie Changsheng and the others narrowed their eyes unconsciously.
No one thought that the seemingly fragile white sword in Chen Moli's hand could burst out with such power, and in such a short space, it could burst out with such strong power.
The most important thing is that the white sword in his hand doesn't even have any scars at the moment, it's just trembling constantly.
However, the thick iron sword with fish pattern in Nangong Caishu's hand was already slightly bent.
Strands of blood were flowing from her tiger's mouth to the hilt of the fish-patterned iron sword.
Many scattered spectators have come out of the alleys around Wutongluo. They may not be able to see the ingenuity of this kind of battle. What shocked them was that such a small body like Nangong Caishu could burst out such an attack. the power of.
At this moment, an angry shriek that made people's eardrums explode burst out from between Nangong Caishu's lips.
The soles of her boots were almost cracking, but she didn't take a step back.
She gritted her teeth, resisted the pain, and stabbed Chen Moli's lower abdomen with her left hand.
At this moment, a small blue sword was added to her left hand.
The surface of this small blue sword has many natural vine patterns formed by casting, and when she stabs upwards, the true energy flowing out of this sword also makes the air seem to have many blue vines It is growing, making it difficult for people to easily see where the sword tip is pointing.
This is the Ivy True Qi and Ivy Sword Art of the Ivy Sword Academy.
Ding Ning's face also turned serious.
No wonder even Xie Changsheng, who is as proud as Xie Changsheng, would let Nangong Caishu fight. It is indeed a rare wizard that has allowed the two to exert such power.
The sword intent came to his belly, and under the extremely fierce sword just now, there was such a feminine sword hidden, even Chen Moli's expression changed drastically.
He had the urge to unlock his true essence.
However, he still forcibly controlled his impulse, and at this instant, his left hand also moved.
There was no sword in his left hand, but he did have a scabbard, a rich green sharkskin scabbard.
The scabbard suddenly turned into a pool of spring water, enveloping countless green vines growing upwards.
All the people heard only a light clang.
It was the sound of a sword returning to its sheath.
All the ivy-like sword energy disappeared, and Nangong Caishu's face became snow-white.
All the students behind her gasped.
Her sword returned to Chen Moli's sheath.
Among the countless green vines, in such a short time, Chen Moli actually accurately grasped her real sword shadow, and covered her sword with the scabbard extremely accurately.
And in the next moment, Chen Moli's movements did not stop.
Chen Moli held one end of the scabbard and continued to swing the sword.
Spring water continues to sway.
Nangong Caishu finally couldn't hold it anymore. Her body was pried up like a rock, and her heels were off the ground. In the next moment, her left hand holding the sword was shaken so that her five fingers loosened. The small blue sword she was holding The sword left her palm, like a caged bird, still trapped in the green scabbard in Chen Moli's hand.
Xie Changsheng lowered his head, his heart was cold and angry, but he knew that everything he said at this time was nonsense.
The faces of Xu Heshan and many other students were also pale.
Ever since Chen Moli showed his realm, they knew that the swordsmen of the Great Chu Dynasty were very strong, but they never expected that they would be so strong. Nangong Caishu, who knew how to fight, was defeated so simply that even the Ivy Hidden Sword was snatched away with a scabbard.
Poof... poof...
With two soft sounds, Nangong Caishu's feet landed on the ground, and two puffs of smoke escaped from under her feet.
After all, she was a very young girl. Thinking of the teachings of those teachers in Rijian Academy, and seeing the Ivy Hidden Sword that she regarded as her life being taken away by the other party, she was extremely ashamed and angry, and even wanted to cry.
Chen Moli glanced at her.
He puts away his sword.
The Ivy Hidden Sword flew out of his scabbard and landed straight in front of Nangong Caishu. At the same time, the white jade-like long sword in his right hand was sheathed steadily.
Such a posture is indescribably chic and elegant.
"With this level of cultivation, I can be proud of having cultivated Ivy Tengzhen Jue and Ivy Sword Jue to this level, and I may be able to beat me in the future."
He looked at Nangong Caishu seriously, and sincerely praised without any pretentiousness.
Nangong Caishu didn't look at him.
She looked at the Ivy Hidden Sword trembling slightly in the crevice of the stone in front of her, she felt the helplessness and powerlessness of the Ivy Hidden Sword, her nose was slightly sour, feeling sorry for it.
She took a deep breath and rubbed her nose.
Then she pulled out the small blue sword, and her expression became extremely solemn again.
A faint blue light swept across, like a vine leaf growing in the air.
On the palm of her right hand, a shallow bloodstain appeared, and a few drops of blood oozed out.
"Mr. Chen must live well, and I will definitely defeat you."
She held up her bleeding right hand, and at the same time put the flat end of the blue sword on her chest, and said seriously.
This is the sword oath of the Qin people.
In her opinion, losing is losing, winning is winning, and it doesn't matter at all whether there is something to be proud and glorious about in the process of winning or losing.
The point is, as long as there is life left, those who lose must win back.
Chen Moli was silent for a few breaths.
Not out of fear, but out of respect and concern.
Qin people have the heart of tigers and wolves, and even a girl like Changling, what she has shown today is enough to make any Chu people vigilant.
It's just that what needs to be done today must not let this girl and the students behind her hold back.
So his expression became calm and cold again.
"Today's competition is actually unfair, because after all, I have more combat experience than you."
His gaze swept across Nangong Caishu Bai Shengsheng's palm, Xie Changsheng and Xu Moshan's faces, and then slowly said: "I'm only twenty-seven this year."
At this time, the sudden and serious mention of one's age may be difficult for ordinary people to understand.
But these students are practitioners.
Often before officially starting to practice, they have already read countless books about practice and heard many teachings.
So they all knew the true meaning of Chen Moli's words.