"I would like to ask my friend, what do you mean by your agility but lack of strength? In my opinion, Xin'er may still have problems in this area back then, but I have also trained her for a long time, and now her sword skills are not good enough.
Speaking of other things, this agility is naturally agile enough, but it is more than enough, but it cannot be said to be great. As for the strength, it should be the best, how can we still take into account the strength? Is it possible that every sword has to break mountains and rocks? Then
Doesn’t my opponent have an opportunity to take advantage of it? I think it’s hard for anyone in the world to do this kind of balancing act, right?” Seeing that I didn’t speak, the Supreme Lord Qingwei suddenly came out with a lot of rebuttals.
In fact, it's no wonder for him. After all, after fighting with Li Poxiao, the old man's self-confidence was inevitably greatly damaged. After thinking about it, he felt that he just lost to Li Poxiao's Twelve Heavenly Sword Explosions. He didn't feel that his swordsmanship was not good at all.
, after all, he must have something to support his status from collapsing, right? If he can't even use swordsmanship, wouldn't he lose his face to the country of Java?
I secretly thought that was terrible, but I didn’t expect that what I thought was a slight statement actually hurt his heart. I could only smile lightly and said: "Senior, please be patient, I didn’t mean that. It’s more agile but not strong enough. It’s just
I feel that Xin'er lacks the killing spirit and cannot penetrate the rainbow and break the world in terms of momentum, so it is a bit regretful. It is not that the contrast between her skills is too great. After all, we have wars all year round in Jiulongtian, and the battle of life and death is almost sparse in front of the Sword Immortal.
usually……"
"What? You mean that Xin'er lacks actual combat, right? My little friend, you can eat this food as much as you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Xin'er has fought many monsters and killed many ferocious ones over the years.
, how can it be said that she lacks a life-and-death battle? Yes, of course I know that she cannot be like my little friend, I can fight with immortals like Tianhe or Yusong better or worse, but that is the difference in cultivation.
, If you improve your cultivation, you can still compete with swordsmanship, right?" Taishang Qingwei hummed.
I only said a few words to myself, which made the old man anxious. It seemed that he couldn't help but say something bad about his granddaughter. However, this was also understandable because he had high hopes for his child, so I calmed down and comforted him: "Then
Of course, I don't think her swordsmanship has many flaws, I just think she needs to pay more attention to this aspect, and Grandpa Qingwei should not take it seriously."
"Oh, how could I take it seriously? You just watch, and you will be happy for a while..." Even though Grand Shang Qingwei felt that it was not good to pester me anymore, she was still unconvinced in her heart, but it was useless whether he was convinced or not.
Okay, while we were talking, Qing Weixin lost because she was more agile than powerful.
Although it caused several crises for the female leader, and even stabbed her with a sword, it was obviously not enough to defeat the opponent. In the end, the female leader relied on her superb and powerful swordsmanship to win the final victory step by step.
"Obviously I stabbed her first. But in the end..." When Qingweixin came out, she couldn't help but feel a little unsatisfied. This unwillingness to admit defeat was the same as that of the old man Qingwei, and it was quite interesting.
The genes of this family are in it.
Queen Qingwei was also confused and could only comfort her: "Yes, Grandpa also saw that you had the upper hand just now, so why..."
I secretly thought that I was screaming fiercely from the beginning, but most of the time I was weak at the back. Even though this female leader showed weakness at the beginning, she was actually observing her opponent. She is a real artificial intelligence. She knows how to see through the opponent's moves and then counterattack.
The opponent has an army, which is usually used against masters.
But as the saying goes, when you are poor, you should not join the crowd, and you should not persuade others with soft words. Of course, I will not give advice to Qing Weixin at this time. Even if I give advice, I will talk about it later.
"Then next, will the matchmaker go up first or me?" Shandao asked calmly. She had been standing aside just now, but she was not good at communication, so she never spoke.
"Senior, the finale is naturally from the bottom to the top." The soft matchmaker said with a smile. At this time, the old man Qingwei couldn't avenge his granddaughter. After all, he had said it first, and he was actually afraid that he could not vindicate his granddaughter's strength. If this was done to me
It would be bad if you underestimated it. So even if he didn't go up, he coughed lightly and said to Xin'er in embarrassment: "Xin'er, maybe you succeeded just now and underestimated the enemy. You failed to make persistent efforts and let the enemy take advantage of it. But my child
Don't worry, grandpa is a master at it. If everyone can't beat you after a while, grandpa will get your first victory and avenge you."
As a result, these words immediately offended all the immortals present. Even Shandao looked unhappy and snorted, which frightened the Queen Qingwei. She coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "Of course, with so many masters here, we can't do it."
It's hard to say..."
But Qing Weixin chuckled and said: "Grandpa, how can there be a sure-win sword technique in the world? Sometimes we have to talk about restraint, and there are many ways to defeat the strong with the weak. Maybe I don't believe it, maybe the head of Liyu can say the same
That's not allowed."
I secretly thought that this girl is cheerful, well-behaved, and outspoken. She is much better than his grandfather who was so petty. However, the Supreme Prince Qingwei disagreed. He said: "Humph, it is common for you to master swordsmanship to the extreme and break through ten thousand swords. This history
There are not many sword masters like this in the river."
"Okay, whatever grandpa says is fine." Qingweixin said in a cooing voice, which made the old man Qingwei immediately happy.
The soft matchmaker also went to compete, but this time the female leader was still the same as before. Her moves were as if they had been refined over time, and she didn't make any mistakes. Each move seemed to be tailor-made for the opponent, and she anticipated the enemy's opportunity. She was successful.
It was too late for the soft matchmaker to swallow what she just said. With three strikes, five divided by two, she was defeated without even being able to hit the opponent with a sword. In this battle, after the soft matchmaker came out, her whole body
They were all unhappy: "What the hell is going on? Has it become stronger? It gets stronger with more war, right? Isn't this outrageous?"
However, no one dared to answer the question. After all, she was also a supreme leader. The only people here who could answer the question were Shandao and Qingwei. You can’t say she’s not good at it, right?
Shandao looked calm, and soon he crossed his legs and entered the sword-playing stage. Of course, everyone waited with bated breath. You must know that Shandao was a great immortal who touched the ceiling and reached the realm of enlightenment. Even the female leader opposite was afraid that her cultivation would be too high.
Respect the good way, senior, if you can't win this time, you will really be damned.
The result is shocking. Shandao Yundanfengqing's fate is really as clear as a floating cloud. She is not a swordsman at all, she is just an ascetic monk. Her swordsmanship is not even comparable to that of Liuli Sha.