Chen Chuanling suppressed the anger in her heart, turned to look at Lu Feng, and asked anxiously: "What should I do? Can Xiaoling still win?"
Perhaps she didn't even realize that in this situation, she subconsciously regarded Lu Feng as her backbone and sought comfort. Even if the latter nodded and said there was still a chance, she would feel much better.
But Lu Feng's expression was very solemn, and he did not respond directly. He just sighed meaningfully: "Whether she can win or not depends on how much she understands what I said before."
"Words?" Chen Chuanling was startled, full of surprise: "What words? Shouldn't it be some instruction on swordsmanship? How could it be words?"
Lu Feng shook his head, "Although her swordsmanship is not bad and her foundation is very solid, the sword skills she has used so far are only on paper and have not been integrated into herself. If she wants to win, her sword needs to undergo a qualitative transformation.
That’s all.”
Fang Daoli looked at the battle situation and saw that Zhu Xiao's offensive in the secret state was getting faster and faster. Ling Lanxiu, who was almost suppressed, could only dodge and was completely unable to fight. He couldn't help but said with a sullen face: "She can't win no matter what, Zhu Xiao's strength
He was originally a little stronger than her, but now that the secret technique is being used, I don't see any chance of him losing."
His words were very calm and not too joyful. He felt a little ashamed of such a victory.
Yang Jie secretly glanced at Lu Feng.
Bang bang bang!
On the field, Ling Lanxiu tried her best to dodge and resist Zhu Xiao's attack. Her clothes were damaged in many places, and her left arm was slashed by a sword due to carelessness, but no bones were injured at all.
But the spilled blood still dyed half of his arm red, which looked quite scary.
"That's enough, don't fight anymore," Chen Chuanling murmured sadly, her hesitant eyes becoming firmer. When she was about to say a word to signal the end of the fight to prevent Ling Lanxiu from getting further injured, she was stopped by Yang Jie.
Chen Chuanling looked at it in astonishment, a little confused;
If it was Lu Feng who blocked her, then she could understand that it was because she didn't want to lose to Che Huirong.
Yang Jie's eyes were very deep. Looking at Ling Lanxiu's determined and unyielding demeanor on the court, gritting her teeth and persisting, fighting to the death, she couldn't help but be moved: "Wait a little longer, she hasn't given up yet."
"But she..." Chen Chuanling looked at Ling Lanxiu's scarred appearance with unbearable expression on her face. After swallowing what she said, she turned to Lu Feng: "Xiao Ling, she is just doing these sword moves back and forth. What on earth do you think?"
What did you pass on to her? Are there no other moves?"
"There is one move that has not been used yet," Lu Feng said with a wry smile: "But that move is a bit special, and you need to find a weakness in the enemy to start with. With her current situation, even if she wants to use it, she will never have the chance to use it;"
"Furthermore, with the momentum of Zhu Xiao's merciless and intensive attacks, she may not be able to change the situation even if she finds an opportunity to use it."
Chen Chuanling was dissatisfied: "Then what's the point of persisting?"
Lu Feng looked at Chen Chuanling seriously: "It would be meaningless if the competition were to give up once you feel you are outmatched;"
"Competing with each other, competing in front, fighting behind, if you don't fight with all your strength, what is it called fighting?"
As he spoke, his deep eyes looked towards the field again, and he was fixed on the figure who was gritting his teeth and fighting to the death.
"At her age, she is the most passionate, fearless, and never give up stage. It is extremely rare and valuable to be able to leave everything behind and face such a battle."
"If she remains in a comfortable environment, she will become useless sooner or later."
"If she didn't have the determination to break away from this comfort, and the momentum of a passionate and fearless fight, then it would be impossible for her to truly understand the essence of this Liuying Sword Technique."
Chen Chuanling was startled for no reason when he heard this. He kept recalling the words "hot-blooded, fearless, and never give up" in his mind, and he vaguely understood why Lu Feng had not hesitated to waste time before saying to Ling Lanxiu that he enjoyed the battle process so much.
Yang Jie looked at Lu Feng with even more admiration at this time, as if she had never expected that a swordsman appointed by Jun Zimo would have such a deep understanding of the Liuying Sword Technique.
I am afraid that even Jun Zimo himself may not be able to say such words so appropriately.
Others didn't know it clearly, but she knew very well that these eight words were the core of Hao Ran's original creation of Liuying Sword Technique, and they were also the essence of this sword technique.
In his mind, he could not help but recall the scenes in which Su Chen studied and mastered such swordsmanship by his side.
Yang Jie's eyes couldn't help but turn a little red.
If her Ciyun Swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that runs through a person's life and contains exquisite secrets at all stages of life, then to a certain extent, understanding the Liuying Swordsmanship derived from Ciyun Swordsmanship can be said to be specifically aimed at
This stage of adolescence.
A young man holding a sword should have desperate courage, fearlessness, passion, and never give up.
Only people and swords at this stage can display such unique characteristics.
As you grow older, you will have an indelible bond in your heart and an inescapable responsibility on your shoulders. Looking back, it will be difficult to express the essence of such swordsmanship.
Whoosh!
On the field.
Zhu Xiao struck Ling Lanxiu with another sharp sword, slashing past her body and then rising towards her body.
If Ling Lanxiu hadn't dodged sideways in time, her cheek would have been damaged;
In the end, only the tied hair was cut off, and his face and scalp were not injured.
Zhu Xiao looked at Ling Lanxiu, who was in a state of disarray and disheveled with his sword, and regained a lot of his sanity, with a hint of intolerance in his eyes.
At their age, they don't have much murderous intention or malice in their hearts. They have competed with each other, and they have never thought about making a fatal blow;
Although Ling Lanxiu had narrowly avoided the scene just now, Zhu Xiao still couldn't help but feel scared.
When he was about to discuss the matter, the fight would end there and he would be considered the winner.
Ling Lanxiu's laughter suddenly came over her: "Okay! So happy! It turns out that it is such a happy and happy thing to put down everything and try your best to fight!"
"Zhu Xiao," Ling Lanxiu said with a smile on her pretty face, revealing a different kind of valor. She pulled off a piece of clothing and tied up her loose hair casually, and said with a smile: "I have always been dissatisfied before, but in today's battle, I have to
Admit it, you are pretty good, yes, you are qualified to be my opponent!"
"I..." Zhu Xiao was a little overwhelmed by this scene, "Then let's..."
The competition is about to end.
Ling Lanxiu shouted happily and shouted: "Our fight is not over yet! Next, I will let you truly understand how powerful the Liuying Sword Technique passed down to me by my master is!"
Just when everyone was surprised that Ling Lanxiu once again held the sword and charged forward;
But she was shocked to find that she was still using the same old-fashioned sword technique as before.
Bang bang bang!
Three consecutive sword strikes were all blocked by Zhu Xiao again.
Countless prisoners on the scene couldn't help but sigh.
They all felt that Ling Lanxiu was stubbornly resisting and was just struggling in vain.
Only Lu Feng and Yang Jie's eyes suddenly brightened a bit, seeing the difference in Ling Lanxiu.
"Huh, weird?" Chen Chuanling watched the two of them fighting fiercely for more than ten moves in succession. She also faintly noticed something was wrong, and asked in surprise: "Xiao Ling's sword moves haven't changed much? Why can't Zhu Xiao suppress him in another fight? Two
Can people be so indistinguishable from one another?"
Fang Daoli was stunned and puzzled: "Is that boy Zhu Xiao starting to show sympathy for women at this time?"
Yang Jie sneered: "His vigorous posture doesn't look like he wants to pity her at all."
The sarcastic and proud expressions on the faces of Che Huirong and others could not help but fade away at this moment, and they looked at Zhu Xiao in the distance with gloomy expressions;
It was as if he was very dissatisfied with his performance at the moment.
But I am also puzzled as to why the battle between the two quietly ended in a stalemate. Zhu Xiao's secret technique is clearly still running, and the speed of spiritual energy running around his body has not slowed down. Ordinarily, Ling Lanxiu can only dodge.
Chen Chuanling looked at it intently for a while, and finally saw the clue, and said in surprise: "Xiao Ling's sword move..."
Fang Daoli muttered: "What happened to the sword move?"
Chen Chuanling said in surprise: "Although her sword moves have not changed, the speed of each move is much faster than before. There is almost no hesitation at all. This kind of courage is something she has never possessed before."
Yang Jie smiled lovingly and added: "But not only this, this girl's swordsmanship has also been vaguely improved. At this moment, the person and the sword perfectly fit into a whole. Every sword she makes at this moment is filled with the determination to move forward."
The momentum has entered a mysterious state of selflessness, forgetting the victory or defeat of the battle, forgetting the life and death threat brought by the sword edge, and only the fierce and passionate fighting spirit is left in the eyes."
Fang Daoli was full of astonishment: "How can a mere change in mood and momentum bring about such a change in this swordsmanship? It's really incredible."
Lu Feng answered with a hint of relief, "It's not the swordsmanship that has changed, but the person holding the sword."
In this current state, Ling Lanxiu can not only exert more powerful power than before with Liuying Sword Technique, but also any sword technique she has learned can be significantly improved.
The union of man and sword never only refers to the compatibility between man and sword, but more importantly, the compatibility with various sword techniques themselves.
This is also the true essence of his guidance and teaching.
Chen Chuanling saw that Ling Lanxiu's sword was almost overwhelming Zhu Xiao, and her palms became sweaty with excitement;
After Yang Jie and Lu Feng's words, they also reacted and couldn't help but said in shock: "Xiao Ling is only fourteen or fifteen years old now. At such a young age, he has been exposed to the realm of the unity of man and sword. Looking at the entire spiritual prison, he should be a top-notch existence, right? "
Yang Jie nodded subconsciously at first, and then his expression became gloomy again. He looked at Chen Chuanling and Lu Feng and murmured: "My performance can be considered top-notch among the prisoners in this year's class, but if I compare it to your performance in the 35th class of Gengzi It’s a long way from being in prison.”
Lu Feng and the other two understood what Yang Jie was referring to, and their expressions couldn't help but darken.
Fang Daoli argued because he had no knowledge of Yunyou's experience: "It's still far from enough to perform like this? How good were you in that class?"
Yang Jie murmured and sighed: "This girl Xiaoling has reached such a state with the help of Liuying Sword Technique, but do you know who created this Liuying Sword Technique?"
Fang Daoli disagreed: "The swordsmanship that can be included in the sea of books, even if it is an ordinary grade and only has five elements or earth grade, it should have been created by a swordsman at the Heavenly Soul Realm level, right?"
Yang Jie sighed sadly: "The person who created this Liuying swordsmanship is just a prisoner from their 35th Gengzi class, and he is also the most valued disciple of mine in this life!"
Lu Feng nodded slightly, covering up his uncontrollably red eyes.
The sound of Yang Lao's proud disciple, coupled with the proud look on her old face, was like an invisible giant hammer hitting the tip of Lu Feng's nose, making him feel sour.
Fang Daoli was astonished: "How is this possible? Just a prisoner can create swordsmanship in kendo? What kind of kendo talent is required to do this?"
Yang Jie did not respond further. Thinking of the outstanding figure in her mind, she seemed to be unable to find suitable words to describe it.
Bang!
During the fierce battle between Zhu Xiao and Ling Lanxiu on the field, one of them was accidentally knocked several feet away by Ling Lanxiu's decisive sword. The sword blade cut off a section of his hair due to the rebound, and his appearance also became embarrassing.
Frustrated, Zhu Xiao subconsciously glanced at Che Huirong in the distance. When he saw the latter's face was gloomy and full of anger, he couldn't help but panic.
Just then Ling Lanxiu's long sword struck again.
Zhu Xiao was flustered, and his expression couldn't help but become anxious.
After dealing with dozens of moves in a row, it became increasingly difficult to parry Ling Lanxiu's offensive;
He couldn't help but start to waver in his heart about the power of Chaoyang Sword Jue.
At this time, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Ling Lanxiu's fair and pretty face, and caught the carefree and brisk smile.
As if being stimulated, an unprecedented desire to win and lose surged in my heart.
Facing Ling Lanxiu's incoming sword, he immediately performed the 'Morning Light Breaking Fog' technique in the Chaoyang Sword Technique.
"No!" Che Huirong saw him from a distance and lost his voice in shock.
Although he does not major in kendo, he is somewhat accomplished in kendo. He is even more familiar with the Chaoyang Sword Technique. He deeply understands that the morning light breaking fog move is a killing move that specializes in breaking through the enemy's flaws and weaknesses. It focuses on one
An unexpected thrust.
The power of this move is indeed extraordinary, but the prerequisite is that you must first capture the enemy's flaw before you can use it.
Being so straight forward can almost bury such a sword style, and it may even cause trouble for oneself.
Keng!
As expected.
Almost at the moment when Che Huirong exclaimed, Ling Lanxiu's sword edge grazed the edge of Zhu Xiao's surprise sword. The moment they met on the road, with just a slight shock, the latter's sword edge was deflected.
It moved its position and exposed the defensive gap.
Ling Lanxiu took advantage of the situation and rushed forward with a clamping sword, intending to strangle Zhu Xiao's throat.
However, just when he was about to succeed, Zhu Xiao's wrist shook, and with the momentum of Ling Lanxiu's sword shaking, he flicked the long sword in his right hand into his left hand, forming a backhand counterattack.
"What a move to lure the enemy deeper!"
Fang Daoli's excited heart jumped up and down, and his face was mixed with joy and sorrow. He was really surprised by the performance of the two.
Chen Chuanling's heart tightened and she broke into a cold sweat for Ling Lanxiu again.
At this time, the corner of Lu Feng's mouth curled up.
Once the flaw is exposed, even if you lure the enemy deep, it will not be so easy to cover it up with Liuying Sword Technique!
Ling Lanxiu's reaction at this moment was exactly the same as Lu Feng's, with a hint of unruly smile on her lips.
Holding the long sword tightly in his hand, the sword's momentum suddenly changed.