It was his serious sword in chaos that gave Lan Daozi an opportunity to take advantage of.

His sword can't move...

Lan Daozi sighed and suddenly felt a little regretful.

In the past few moments, he clearly saw the highest mystery of kendo from Xiao Bai's eyes.

Only in battles with huge power disparity can the strong have the energy to pursue neatness, sharpness, or romanticism, and play beautiful moves and win applause.

In a evenly matched battle, the scene must be very ugly. For practical purposes, many moves will be used in a mixed manner, without a complete routine.

It looks like a chicken pecking at each other, but it is actually a meat grinder.

Sword art is a killing technique, and being able to kill is the most practical one.

Practicality is the highest secret of kendo!

Unfortunately, the light in Uncle Xiao's eyes completely dissipated with the sword of the sneak attack.

Because he wants to give a beautiful end.

Lan Daozi wanted to hold on for a while and be invincible.

Helplessly, Uncle Xiao was too strong, and he could not stand up to him, so he could only win quickly.

The last time he encountered a situation where he could not compete with someone but was unable to fight, it was more than 20 years ago.

That time, he lost quickly.

Now, he actually saw the shadow of that woman in Uncle Xiao, which is a pity.

When talking about sword skills alone, he even felt that Uncle Xiao would be stronger.

Unfortunately, due to his cultivation, Mr. Xiao lacked spiritual consciousness and combat experience, so he was defeated.

"Uncle Master...you almost beat me."

Lan Daozi shook his head and sighed.

This sentence is not to show off, but to a qi-refining cultivator.

He really thought so.

However.

But Xiao Bai saw the shadow of Jordan's pretentiousness from this sentence.

As an elder-level figure, Xiao Bai couldn't bear it when he was slapped by a junior!

Xiao Bai felt that Lan Daozi said that he almost won was -

The advantage lies in him!

In fact, Xiao Bai seemed to have lost control of the magic sword, but he pulled him into the distance from Lan Daozi.

So much so that with his outstanding arm span, he could instantly poke his left hand out.

then!

As soon as Lan Daozi finished speaking, Xiao Bai suddenly took action.

He pinched Lan Daozi's throat with one hand and lifted his short body out of thin air.

As long as he puts a little force, Lan Daozi's head can fall to the ground.

Lan Daozi's face was shocked, and there was no time to react, so he almost instinctively increased his spiritual pressure...

Everything is planned, and nothing is done.

Last night, in the pine forest at the foot of Baicaofeng Mountain, Xiao Bai was ready for both hands.

Sword and physical skills are used to grasp both hands, and both hands must be hard.

It doesn’t matter if the sword loses, just win with your bare hands!

Anyway, he is not a professional sword cultivator, so this competition is not just about sword competition, and there is no psychological burden.

True strong people will not belittle others, but will help them stand higher.

Xiao Bai tightly clamped Lan Daozi's throat, allowing him to gain the qualification to look at himself, and said lightly:

"You said I almost beat you... do you mean a head short?"

Recommend a good book "Strange Simulation: My Wife is Too Fierce": Living in a strange world, everyone wants to take Xu Fan home, and the food is here... But unfortunately! Xu Fan's Wife is too fierce! That day... She was chewing bones in her mouth, holding a blood-stained sickle in her hand, standing in front of a group of strange creatures, laughing: "Get out, my husband, it's mine!"
Chapter completed!