"I know you feel sorry for this little junior sister." Xiang Ling stood up and stretched, then flew to the sword competition stage, and pulled out a bumpy gold sword with many holes; logically speaking, this sword should be
It was the end of her life, but she didn't seem to realize this, and waved it casually.
Xing'er saw the scarred sword, and then took a look at his brand-new sword, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart. Although the strength of the golden sword is not as strong as the top-level divine sword, it is not too far behind.
, so if you want to make it the same as the one in Xiang Ling's hand, you may not be able to do it even if you go through hundreds of battles, not to mention that this is a magic weapon tried out by disciples.
Although he felt unconvinced, Xing'er was not an ordinary disciple. He bowed respectfully and said, "Xing'er, please give me some advice from Second Senior Sister."
"Yes. Very polite. Second Senior Sister will not let you lose too badly. Although your swordsmanship is almost close to that of the master, it is still a little less cunning. It is slightly lacking in flexibility, perhaps because of your temperament.
It is contradictory, so after the swordsmanship is used, it becomes paradoxical. No matter how little craftsmanship is, it is still craftsmanship. If you want
To become stronger, or even reach the level of Master and Senior Sister, you must have your own swordsmanship." Xiangling's eyes gradually turned from black to red, and the auras of demonic and ghostly ways climbed up alternately, forming an eye-popping
The heretical power of fear, as soon as the sword was opened, everything she said immediately had unquestionable power!
"That's what Second Senior Sister pointed out." Xing'er didn't refute, but such words were obviously said from the perspective of being stronger than herself. Even if she could accept it with an open mind, she would have to fight to know who is stronger.
After the sword power was activated, Xing'er's sword energy slowly flew like willow catkins, like energy particles, which surprised all the disciples. Although he had lost a few games, it did not mean that Xing'er was not powerful. Regardless of inheriting his own swordsmanship,
The sword power, sword intent, and sword energy have all reached their peak stage. What she lacks is just the usage.
I know that Xing'er is not convinced. Even I rarely criticize her swordsmanship. After all, it is indeed the style of fighting that I instilled in her. Even if it were me, every move would still be the same, but there are many ways to deal with it.
No matter what, I might have an advantage in choosing, so what she lacks is experience.
It's just that she doesn't know this. Of course, she is still very young and has plenty of time to sharpen and grow. She feels that if she has acquired my sword skills, she must defend every victory for me, because if she loses, it will be an embarrassment to me.
It is not surprising to have such a mentality. Many disciples also had this mentality in the beginning.
Therefore, the necessity of this competition comes out. It is not only to summarize the disciples who have been practicing independently for more than ten years, but also to make the child Xing'er more mature and smooth the edges of his youth. In troubled times, he can always keep his head in mind.
Don't be fooled by your waistband. It's understandable for young people to strive for victory, but because they lose because of their competitiveness, they may pay the price with their lives. Therefore, this time is undoubtedly the best opportunity for Xing'er to grow up.
From the beginning of a winning streak to the current losing streak, this process can inspire Xing'er's good mentality and vision. After this exchange between disciples, she will know what it means that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world.
"Tsk, tsk, what a powerful sword power. If the master wasn't on the side, the senior sister would have thought she was having a sword duel with the master. Come on, come on, take out your rules and slide around." Xiangling's sword energy was full of magic.
The domineering character and the feminine character of Kidō can be described as a combination of strength and softness. As soon as he appears on the stage, he makes people feel fierce and agile.
As for Xing'er's sword power, it was inevitable that the two sides would immediately see each other. Xing'er's sword power was obviously purer. Even though the aura was not as agile and fierce as Xiang Ling's, the pure and aggressive aura was always there.
It can make people feel dangerous, which is also my sword style.
Xing'er breathed out a breath, and immediately blasted out the invincible force dominated by the law of instantaneous time. The first move was a unique move. This was also Xing'er's decisive change after several defeats. She also knew that her second senior sister would not be easy to deal with.
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Xiang Ling smiled slightly, and in an instant countless sword shadows rushed out from all directions, and they were indestructible and passed directly through her body!
laugh!
Xing'er was also shocked, he didn't expect to hit his senior sister so easily!
However, none of the disciples were surprised. It was not surprising at all as if Xiangling was hit by a sword.
As soon as I saw it, I knew it was Kidou's clone. Because the surroundings were already surrounded by the power of Xiang Ling's law, Xing'er also sensed something was wrong, frowned, and immediately detonated his sword, directly blasting away all the clones.
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Xiangling floated in the air like a paper kite, and countless sword energies crashed down. The number of these sword energies was considerable, and it seemed that there was no way to avoid it!
Xing'er raised his hand and struck with his sword, instantly shattering everything in the sky. But the next moment, there was a crisp sound, Xiang Ling smiled and held the sword and collided with Xing'er. He didn't know where she came from.
, the one in the sky is obviously her fake body, and each fake body is probably not the most annoying, the real body is ridiculously strong.
Bang bang bang!
Because Xing'er accepted the challenge in a hurry, Xing'er was immediately suppressed by Xiang Ling, and he didn't even have time to use his sword moves. The fake bodies that kept appearing also fired countless sword energy randomly. Xing'er seemed to be fighting with countless Xiang Ling.
They were fighting fiercely, and if they misjudged the sword a little bit, they would probably end up in a doomed situation!
Xing'er knew that if the fight continued like this, she would definitely suffer in hand-to-hand combat. After all, the opponent's phantom was disrupting her moves, so she immediately used her sword energy to suppress it. For a moment, Xiangling's sword energy finally surrendered to Calm, but she was
Surprisingly, Xiang Ling had been standing at the edge of the field, holding her hands and smiling as she watched her dance the sword.
Xing'er's eyes widened, and he immediately swung his long sword towards Xiang Ling who was standing far away. Unavoidably, he was extremely shocked.
From the very beginning, Xing'er fell into Xiang Ling's trap. It was difficult to tell whether the opponent's sword skills were true or false, as if they were maggots attached to the bones and demons in the heart.
The laws derived from ghost ways and demon ways are indeed quite powerful, but it depends on who uses them. If it is not a master of swordsmanship like Xiang Ling, no matter how powerful the laws are, they will not have much effect. After all, the destruction of supernatural powers is not a joke.
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Wanchai and Wanjie can crack the world's swordsmanship, but now Xing'er can't find a chance to use them. Each of my disciples is more weird and powerful than the other. No matter what sword technique comes in front of them, there is even no way out.
Even the magical powers that can be destroyed and cannot be broken are subject to certain usage restrictions here.
There are very few of my disciples who are inflexible, and this happens to be what Xing'er lacks the most.