He wasn't sure if he had heard correctly.
but-
This woman named Jiang Qiao must have lost her temper.
Jiang Qiao's sword is fast.
A little faster than before.
The wind also cooperated with her.
The speed at which she drew the sword perfectly matched the whistling of the gust of wind.
Even if they don't move their true energy, the swordsmanship of both of them has already reached a very high level, and the speed of the sword has reached the level that ordinary cultivators can't match.
If anyone was here, they would sigh—
The two of them are really a wonderful master-student match between a man and a woman, and both of them are frighteningly young.
Facing Jiang Qiao's impersonal offensive with one sword after another.
Ye Xuan also frowned.
Now that this woman has lost her temper, he will also compete with this woman in green swordsmanship.
"Let me test whether your sword skills have improved!" Jiang Qiao waved the sword in her hand.
Swords are fast, people are faster.
like dance.
Even the way this woman wields a sword is unbelievably beautiful.
The eyebrows are like green feathers, the teeth are like shellfish, the muscles are like white snow, and the waist is like a plain waist.
It's a pity that there is still a sweet smile.
In the meaning of lingering, Jiang Qiao's figure is ethereal, but she looks like a dance in the forest, her white clothes are fluttering, and she looks like a beauty in the snow. Her sword has a fierce killing intent, and the killing intent is full of softness.
There is softness in killing, and there is a terrifying killing in softness.
Ye Xuan has the same instant killing sword intent as him.
only-
Same as him, yet completely different.
Clap clap!
Gradually.
The speed of the two swords is getting faster and faster.
It's almost to a point where it's extremely scary.
break out.
Dazzling, the shadow behind the sword followed closely, and the phantom was entangled together, and it was unclear who released it.
Soon, Ye Xuan's body flew upside down and bumped into the rows of bamboo in the bamboo forest. The blood in his chest was surging, as if it was about to flow out.
He forcibly suppressed it with true pressure.
Ye Xuan looked ahead vigilantly.
This woman is really merciless when she strikes.
He stepped on the bamboo, and the bamboo was tilted by him, casting long shadows at dusk.
Jiang Qiaolu Yin's swordsmanship has improved a bit.
After comprehending the floating light and white shadow, it is really different from the beginning.
He wasn't discouraged by being knocked back once.
He is watching.
Observe Jiang Qiao's sword and the difference between it and his sword, because the difference must be the difference caused by Jiang Qiao's comprehension of the third level of Luyin swordsmanship.
"What a weird sword!"
"Is this the result of her great increase in sword skills?"
Jiang Qiao came quickly in white clothes.
Her offensive, from beginning to end, did not stop for a single point.
She and Ye Xuan once again fought together.
The two swords met each other.
"Your sword intent is stronger than before!" Jiang Qiao said coldly, exhaling like blue.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly, did not speak, stepped on the bamboo, and wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
His sword intent is indeed stronger than before.
Because, he comprehended the sword intent method.
Surprise flashed in Jiang Qiao's shining eyes, and she said, "Use your strongest sword, otherwise, you won't be able to defend against the tricks below!"
After finishing speaking, Jiang Qiao's sword intent's instant killing reached its peak.
That suffocating sword!
This is the green Yin swordsmanship, the second level!
Ye Xuan took a slight breath.
If you have seen Jiang Qiao's instant killing sword, you have already imagined the horror of Ye Xuan's instant killing sword. This is like the moment when two strong horses collide with each other!
Ye Xuan dare not be careless!
The next moment, a Qi sword was also born in his left hand.
Instantly kill the sword intent, reaching the limit.
However, the Qi sword in his left hand is different from Jiang Qiao's, because the Qi sword in his left hand is actually faintly glowing with a layer of blood red, and the blood red sword is the Qi sword inside. And this blood-red sword was wantonly blooming the strong sword intent from him, and the name of that sword intent was Instant Kill.
And the name of this trick is called Sword Intent and Faxiang.
Sword intent and dharma.
How, ironically before and after.
"Blood Sword—"
"You have comprehended the meaning of the sword!" On Jiang Qiao's face without waves, there were small ripples. Although the ripples were fleeting, it cannot be denied that these small but beautiful ripples were indeed true. appeared.
She was really surprised.
Because it is very difficult to comprehend the sword intent and dharma.
Even now, she hasn't comprehended the sword intent!
She touched it.
I have touched a trace of the sword intent and dharma, and I believe that I can comprehend the sword intent and dharma soon, but I didn't expect that my apprentice was one step ahead of me.
"good!"
The corner of Jiang Qiao's mouth curled up, and a tasteless smile was outlined like this. "You have comprehended the meaning of the sword, then—my left-handed shadow of the instant killing sword, I can't help you. I have seen your progress in this period of time, so let's look at the floating light and white shadow!"
When Ye Xuan heard the words floating light and white shadow, surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"be ready."
"Even if it is the sword intent, you must not blink your eyes once. Look around, looking for places where sounds and danger may appear."
"Defend!"
Jiang Qiao reminded again and again.
"I said before, the most powerful thing is the sword and the shadow of the sword!" Jiang Qiao said coldly.
Ye Xuan looked around carefully.
This bamboo forest is the same as the beginning.
Jiang Qiao suddenly moved.
She was in a trance.
A sword quickly stabbed over.
When Ye Xuan saw this sword, the blood sword in his hand had to defend against it.
The two clashed in an instant, and there was a snap.
Jiang Qiao told him not to blink, but to always look for places where danger and sound may appear, so where is it
At this moment, Ye Xuan's pupils shrank.
because-
A strange shadow sprinted from the ground at high speed.
It was a white shadow.
This shadow is the shadow of Jiang Qiaozhu sword.
Shadow is the opposite of man.
Anytime, it will be there.
Where there is light, there must be shadows. Sometimes you can't see it, but you can't deny it. At that time, the shadow is under your feet, but it just doesn't poke its head out.
Shadow is the correspondence of any kind of thing, living thing, dead thing.
The bamboo sword is very powerful.
Lu Yin swordsmanship is also very powerful.
So, is its shadow equally powerful
Who said that the shadow is not the law
The moment Ye Xuan noticed something strange, a small sound of breaking through the air suddenly appeared.
Jiang Qiao followed closely with this sword.
The blood sword in Ye Xuan's hand, the instant killing sword intent reached its peak in an instant. When Jiang Qiaojian attacked, with a single stroke of the void, the power of this sword was already fully released.
Red awns—
flashing.
Jiang Qiao could feel the power of Ye Xuan's sword, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, it was just a change in expression, and it was just that small moment.
"Be careful!" Jiang Qiao said coldly.
This is her second reminder today.
Even she herself didn't know why she had to remind so many times.
Anyway, she would not kill Ye Xuan.
And the moment he said this.
The shadow of the bamboo sword in her hand flashed quickly—
Fleeting.
Hongmang is fast.
Yet the shadow of this sword is faster.
and-
This shadow is surprisingly white!
White…
The color that exudes the breath of death.
What a dazzling and blank color.
When the white shadow appeared, it broke through the air at the fastest speed.
After that flash of light.
Jiang Qiao held the sword in her hand and stood in front of Ye Xuan.
And that white shadow slapped Ye Xuan's body, and the reaction was too fast, not because of how powerful the white shadow was, but because of its speed, making it impossible for people to stop it.
It was the shadow of the bamboo sword.
"Pfft!"
Ye Xuan's body flew backwards rapidly.
A mouthful of blood spat out from its mouth.
Chest hurts.
It was the burning pain of being whipped by that white shadow.
And after the white shadow slapped Ye Xuan, it was actually held by Jiang Qiao again.
The right hand is the bamboo sword, while the left hand is the shadow of the bamboo sword, a white shadow.
The shadow is held in the hand, what a strange thing.
Ye Xuan was injured.
The body flew upside down.
However—
Jiang Qiao showed no mercy.
On the contrary, when Ye Xuan was injured, the feet in white boots stepped out and quickly chased towards Ye Xuan.
bang bang!
Ye Xuan broke an unknown number of bamboos.
Finally stopped.
The body fell heavily to the ground.
"what!"
A mouthful of blood, spat out again.
And at this moment, Jiang Qiao came, and she gave Ye Xuan a cold look, who was lying on the ground, and the sword in her hand was about to attack Ye Xuan again.
Already, waved and stabbed.
However, the sword pierced the ground through Ye Xuan's body.
sunk in deep mud.
She wanted to say something else, whether it was a reprimand, that Ye Xuan was not vigilant enough, or something else.
But when these words came to her lips, she didn't know why.
"It hurts... does it hurt?"
Said such a sentence.
Speak softly.
There are not many worries in the words, but most are still cold.
Did she act a little more ruthlessly
Seriously, Ye Xuan was injured like this
She tried to reach out her hand to warm Ye Xuan's wound.
The moment it stretched out, it retracted like lightning.
Like a little girl who wants to do it but dare not.
why did she—
Once again, this kind of worry was born to this man.
Hurt him, but still worried about him.