Chapter five hundred and twentieth IX, Sword Fighting Conference
Seeing that the atmosphere on the court had become anxious, Lu Feng was about to speak when he saw Lu Sitao, who had been silent until then, stood up.
"I am willing to give up my quota," Lu Sitao said with a trace of reluctance.
"Junior brother!" Chen Duxiao frowned and looked. Although he and Lu Sitao were not brothers in the same class, they had competed with each other many times. They knew that the other's strength was not weak, and they also knew that the other's feelings about this sword fighting competition were extremely high.
Pay attention to.
Lu Sitao forced out a bitter smile, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother, but I... was seriously injured on the way back. It will be difficult to show my strength in the short term. Going to fight will only drag everyone down."
When Chen Duxiao heard this, he was silent for a moment. He had already noticed this when he was treating the latter's injuries.
"Are you injured?" Upon seeing this, Yan Xinhui stepped forward slowly and took Lu Sitao's pulse. Under the test, his face changed drastically, "What's going on? When I picked you up earlier, didn't I say it was okay?
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Lu Sitao sighed melancholy: "I wanted to endure it and finish participating in this sword fighting competition, even if I suffer sequelae, but..."
"Stupid!" Yan Xinhui said angrily.
Similar to the "incompatibility" between Chen Duxiao and Zhuang Xiaojing, Yan Xinhui and Lu Sitao, as the "second in command" of the disciples of Kuai Jian Hall and Qi Jian Hall, are constantly fighting with each other on weekdays, but invisibly
A deep friendship has already been established.
Seeing his opponent so seriously injured today, Yan Xinhui cursed, but he didn't feel good inside either.
As the leader of the hall, Chen Shangu couldn't help but sigh and said: "Even so, Xiao Lu should take a good rest during this period. There will be a chance to fight tomorrow..."
Yan Xinhui thought that this sword fighting competition was a rare opportunity to practice, and did not want to experience it alone, so he interrupted: "Tomorrow... I won't fight either, let's give the opportunity to Lingling."
As he said that, he slapped Lu Sitao on the shoulder, causing the latter to whimper in pain, "I won't take advantage of you. After you recover from your injury, we will compete again and see who is better."
Yan Xinhui asked himself that although he was better than Gu Lingling in the past, after returning from Heifeng Town, he slowly realized that the gap between them was getting smaller and smaller. He no longer had the slightest confidence in defeating the latter. Before today's incident, he
I was also hesitating in my mind whether to give the spot to Gu Lingling.
Today's news made Deyan Xinhui solidify his thoughts.
Taking all things into consideration, Gu Lingling's strength has a better chance of achieving results in the sword fighting competition.
Lu Sitao looked at Yan Xinhui's persistence and knew that the latter was entirely because of her. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She wanted to open her mouth several times, but between the two grown men, those disgusting words reached her throat but she couldn't spit them out.
come out.
After everyone has discussed and decided.
Chen Shangu spoke up and presided over the meeting: "That being the case, tomorrow Chen Duxiao, Zhuang Xiaojing, Gu Lingling, Lu Xiaoyou and his students will represent our faction in the battle."
"Is there any objection?"
Chen Duxiao stood up and looked at Lu Feng, "I don't dare to have any objections, but I have something ugly to say first. Tomorrow you two will fight on behalf of the Sword Sect. If you lose the face of the Sword Sect, I will not let you go easily.
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Gu Tianlao looked at the calm Lu Feng with a smile on his face. Seeing that the latter was not affected by Chen Duxiao's words at all, he couldn't help but secretly admire him. At the same time, he felt expectant and curious about this young man who came with his second brother's last wish.
What kind of surprise can it bring to the Sword Sect?
Gu Lingling saw that Chen Duxiao's attitude was somewhat unfriendly, and stood beside Lu Feng to defend him: "How could it be any worse? We haven't been at the bottom of every class in the past few years."
"Junior sister!" Chen Duxiao and Zhuang Xiaojing shouted at the same time, with unhappy expressions on their faces.
"This time, we will definitely not disgrace the reputation of Qingling Sword Sect again!" Chen Duxiao said proudly to himself.
Zhuang Xiaojing also added: "This year, we will definitely fulfill the unfulfilled wishes of our senior brothers and sisters."
Nowadays, those who are practicing in Qi Sword Hall and Kuai Jian Hall are all young soul masters in the first era. As Zhuang Xiaojing said, the senior brothers and sisters have learned all the swordsmanship in the two halls and gone to the Yangxin School in the Sword Sect.
There are many bamboo gardens in the bamboo forest for them to practice and discuss freely.
For people like them, if they want to further improve in the way of swordsmanship, they can only cultivate their swordsmanship first.
Once your state of mind is reached, your swordsmanship will naturally improve.
The requirements for participating in the Sword Fighting Conference are only limited to soul masters under the first century. It can be said that this is a feast of exchanges between the younger generations of various sects.
Only with a solid and strong foundation can a sect develop in the long term.
Listening to the 'lofty words' of the two chief disciples, the two hall masters Chen Shangu and Di Yuhu couldn't help but feel warm, as if they had returned to the days when they were in the Liuguang Sword Sect.
I have been so passionate and worked hard for my sect.
Gu Tianlao was also deeply moved. He stepped forward and patted Chen Duxiao's shoulder, and said to everyone: "This sword fighting tournament... will be solely responsible for you. The battle strategy and the candidates for the battle are all arranged by you."
Upon seeing this, Chen Shangu glanced at his son, with a bit of hesitation between his brows, and said: "Brother, the head of the family, Du Xiao is still young. Is this move... inappropriate?"
Di Yuhu said anxiously: "Hey, Senior Brother Chen, don't you like that my Kuaijian Hall disciples have stolen your limelight? Duxiao is also your son, why do you look down on him so much? We are at his age.
By that time, I had already gone to the battlefield to fight to the death against those evil demons."
Zhuang Xiaojing secretly glanced at Chen Duxiao, her eyes flashed with tenderness, and she bowed to Chen Shangu and said, "Master, don't worry, Xiaojing will assist senior brother and plan arrangements with him."
Chen Shangu's expression softened a little after hearing this, but he was still a little worried.
Gu Tianlao said with a smile: "Junior brother, they are not young anymore. You cannot worry about everything. They need to be given more exercise..."
"Yes!" Chen Shangu accepted the order with a smile. He still respected and obeyed this senior brother who had been silent for more than ten years.
At night.
Lu Feng and Jun Ziyi were settled in an ordinary small courtyard, while Chen Duxiao and others continued to stay in the master's courtyard, studying and practicing the lost and recovered Flowing Light Sword Art overnight, which could be regarded as a preparation for this sword fighting competition.
Fired the gun.
I learned from Gu Lingling that the rules of this sword fighting competition are still the same as those of previous years, divided into two-person battles and individual wheel battles. Before the competition begins, all participating sects will hand over a treasure of land grade or above. These treasures
In the end, the winning party will get it. For safety and hidden strength considerations, two-player battles are usually given priority, and this year is no exception.
Lu Feng was thinking about the training plan for Jun Ziyi in the room. He looked up and looked out the window. It was already half past midnight, but Jun Ziyi's room next door was still brightly lit with faint spiritual energy fluctuations. He was obviously still practicing.
"I wonder if Senior Sword Chi has taught her any experience," Lu Feng thought thoughtfully. With the gentleman's current strength, he may only be able to deal with the weakest disciples of each sword sect in this sword fighting conference.
, like Chen Duxiao and Zhuang Xiaojing, the gap is too big, no matter how sophisticated their swordsmanship is, it can't make up for the lack of strength.
Early the next morning.
Lu Feng and Jun Ziyi had been waiting in the courtyard early in the morning.
In the distance, Chen Duxiao and others were walking towards the courtyard. Although they had practiced all night, there was no sign of fatigue on everyone's face, and fighting spirit was surging in everyone.
The major sword sects brought the most outstanding members of their sects to the Qingling Sword Sect one after another for the meeting. The sword fighting meeting will not officially begin until all the sects have arrived. According to previous experience, it will be noon at the earliest.
Hours and minutes.
Therefore, Chen Duxiao had already thought about it last night and took advantage of the early morning time to get to know each other so that he could formulate a targeted battle plan.
"Tell me about your own strength, hidden methods, and the fighting style you are good at..."
Chen Duxiao looked at Lu Feng and Jun Ziyi coldly. He was quite familiar with Zhuang Xiaojing and Gu Lingling, who had grown up together. He also had a preliminary battle plan in his mind. The main purpose of coming to communicate this time was
Regarding Lu Feng and the other two, I was thinking of further modifying the battle plan based on their strength.
Junziyi frowned, and when she saw Chen Duxiao's arrogant expression, she felt unhappy at the moment. She could tolerate the latter's contempt for her, but she couldn't bear the disrespect for her mentor. It was really unreasonable to rashly explore other people's hidden strengths.
Somewhat abrupt.
"Before asking anyone else..." Jun Ziyi looked at Chen Duxiao with a straight face, and said with a bit of anger: "Should I explain it clearly first?"
Chen Duxiao's face turned dark immediately, but he quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in his heart: "For the sake of the Qingling Sword Sect, I will bear with you for a while! Put the overall situation first."
As the chief disciple, Chen Duxiao has his own responsibilities and pressures. The moment the master handed over this 'five-person team' to his leadership, he had already made up his mind that he would not disappoint his expectations, and he would not disappoint him.
Just be willing to settle for the last one again like in the past.
For the honor of Qingling Sword Sect, he can endure and sacrifice everything!
"I was the one who was rude," Chen Duxiao said with a cold face and an apologetic smile to Jun Ziyi, keeping the overall situation in mind: "If that's the case, then I will set an example."
"My current strength is at the half-step level of the Earth Soul Realm. With all my strength, I am not weaker than the average early Earth Soul Realm Soul Master. Through secret methods, I can fight with the Mid-Earth Soul Realm Soul Master in a short time," Chen Duxiao said as carefully as possible
He revealed his own strength, and at the same time showed his sword to everyone, "This sword is called 'Weixin'. It is very suitable with the fast sword that I am good at. The fighting style is more fast attack and fierce attack."
Jun Ziyi put away the chuckle when she heard this. She originally thought that Chen Duxiao was just an ordinary Five Elements and Five Qi realm soul master, but she didn't expect that he had the strength to fight against a mid-level Earth Soul Realm soul master.
No wonder he is qualified to become the chief disciple of Qingling Sword Sect.