Xia Wan can be sure that as long as she directly uses the three moves taught to her on Ding Ning's letterhead, she can easily defeat Chen Ling in front of her.
But how can I fight with others
In her opinion, as long as someone has been able to do this kind of cross-border battle before, she can also try it, and there may be many such moments in the future.
What's more, the other party asked her to make a move, but she still had the sword brought back by the Minshan Sword Sect.
So she wants to use her own way to win this sword competition.
There was a crackling sound of "嗤".
At the same time that Chen Ling's figure retreated tens of feet in an instant, Xia Wan has already moved forward rapidly, and her second sword has been released.
A white sword energy appeared in the air, and countless silk-like sword energy fell on Chen Ling's body like every hole.
This sword is Suxin Jianzhai's "Xin Yi Han".
This sword move is not a special secret sword, many people present can use it, but everyone present felt that the sword intent of Xia Wan's sword was more perfect than what they could achieve.
All the people present at Suxin Jianzhai felt that this sword was Xia Wan's innermost feelings.
I am a genius enough to be among the top ten in Changling, and I am willing to live in Suxin Jianzhai just because this is the master's school, but the actions of the person in charge of the teacher's school are enough to make people feel chilling.
"puff"
A crimson sword light lit up in front of Chen Ling.
This sword light is beautiful, but it is also extremely dangerous. Only at the moment when the sound sounded, accompanied by a powerful natal aura, the white sword aura was stirred out.
But almost at the same time, Chen Ling also groaned angrily.
Several wisps of blood spattered from her body.
There were still countless strands of sword light that had not been wiped out by her sword, and landed on her body.
Although blocked by her vitality, these sword qi could not go deep, and only made shallow wounds on her body, but she was Xia Wan's teacher after all, not to mention that Xia Wan's cultivation base was completely separated from hers!
An extremely humiliating feeling completely burned the anger and true energy in her body.
All the consciousness in her mind is to fight back.
However, at this moment, dozens of mirror lights lit up in the air in front of her, as if suddenly dozens of mirrors stood in front of her at the same time, reflecting dozens of Xia Wan's figures.
"enough!"
Chen Ling screamed loudly, and slashed flatly with a sword.
At this time, Xia Wan is still using Su Xin Jian Zhai's sword style. This sword style called "Scheming Mirror", using sword energy to refract light, is used in this kind of battle between the weak and the strong, so that the opponent cannot grasp his true body.
However, fighting against the strong with the weak, is she just a little bit stronger than Xia Wan
Faced with such a sword move, she only needs to use the simplest sword style, purely relying on her own formidable strength far surpassing the opponent's.
The true essence in her body gushes out along the blade crazily, and the sword energy emanating from her sword becomes bigger and bigger, turning into a rainbow light of tens of feet, sweeping away, cutting all the mirror light into pieces .
No matter the casualties in this kind of sword competition, she was furious at this moment, thinking that if this sword cut Xia Wan directly, she would kill Xia Wan directly, and she couldn't be too scruples.
However, where Jianhong passed, no blood was seen.
What shocked her a little was that when she saw that Xia Wan had retreated to the distance like a cloud and breeze, she had already stood still.
Looking at Xia Wan's posture, it even gave people an illusion that the two attacking swords had nothing to do with Xia Wan at all, as if Xia Wan was a completely irrelevant bystander.
At this moment, Chen Ling felt a chill down her back.
Because she vaguely felt that Xia Wan's eyes fell behind her.
At this moment, Xia Wan had no sword in her hand.
In her subconscious mind, although Xia Wan retreated, the snow-white dagger in her hand might have turned into a flying sword, lurking behind her.
Her perception naturally swept to the back.
But the back is empty.
She suddenly looked up.
At this moment, the real sword intent came from above her head.
There was another chirping sound.
The crimson natal sword in her hand shot out a substantial sword light, shining like a jewel-like crystal brilliance, and accurately grasped the sword path of the sword falling in the air.
The moment she raised her head, what she saw was that the crimson sword light hit a snow-white flying sword that fell sharply in the air.
However, apart from the violent sound of her sword light breaking through the air, there was no sound of collision.
That snow-white flying sword disappeared like a dream bubble after being sliced by her sword light.
Chen Ling's stomach felt slightly cold.
At this moment of lightning and flint, she let out a shrill neigh, and her whole body bounced upwards at an astonishing speed. The terrifying speed even brought up two dragon-like air currents under her feet.
Her body almost directly collided with the pines and cypresses growing high in the sky.
A snow-white dagger flitted back to Xia Wan's side where she had been.
On the tip of the snow-white dagger, there was a ray of bright red flowing.
There was a little blood on the clothes on Chen Ling's abdomen.
As long as this sword penetrated an inch deeper, it could directly break Chen Ling's sea of qi.
Chen Ling's body was filled with a feeling of fear of surviving a catastrophe, and the sweat on her back rolled down like slurry, and her heart was full of disbelief.
This is Suxin Jianzhai's "Mixin Sword". It's just a kind of mimicry to cover up the eyes. It's not a powerful secret sword either. .
And another scary thing is that Xia Wan seemed to be only consciously moving without any movement, which caused her perception to be biased, thinking that the flying sword was behind her. It was only this little time difference that allowed her to completely dodge the sword in the future.
"I really didn't expect that letting you do some chores here made you develop these skills, but I still want to see how you might be able to defeat me."
Chen Ling fell down.
Her voice mixed with countless emotions resounded in the air.
Her facial features were a little distorted, but the vitality released from her body was extremely pure.
She held her natal sword tightly, surrounding her body with the sword energy continuously released from the sword.
These pure sword qi formed a scarlet light curtain on her body.
She just fell towards Xia Wan.
This is the natal sword tent, which integrates offense and defense, and abandons all the tricks of sword moves.
Seeing Chen Ling falling down, everyone felt very helpless.
Because in a battle between practitioners with similar cultivation bases, or even not very different ones, no one side would ever use such a method.
Such a method will consume a large amount of real energy and life energy in a short period of time, and the party with a weaker cultivation base can find a chance to fight back as long as it can avoid or delay as much as possible, even if it is desperately injured.
However, the difference between Xia Wan and Chen Ling's true energy cultivation is too great, even if they want to keep it wholeheartedly, it is impossible to escape or hold it.
But no one thought it was unfair, or outrageous.
Because this in itself is something that will be encountered when fighting across the border.
Because of the existence of such things, before Wang Jingmeng appeared, in the classics of all practitioners, it was also felt that there was no possibility of winning when fighting across borders.