"Please." Bai Ling pulled out the long sword in his hand and said.
"Please." Yan Dan said solemnly.
As Yan Dan finished speaking, Bai Ling stepped forward. Without any superb movement skills, he actually covered a distance of more than ten feet in one step. In an instant, Bai Ling had already rushed five steps in front of Yan Dan.
, although there is a long sword in his hand, he is making a slashing motion.
Yan Dan retreated, but Bai Ling didn't give him any chance. He held the sword with both hands and changed his slashing attack to a straight thrust. Before the sword reached him, Yan Dan could already feel the coldness in his heart.
What a vicious woman, are you trying to kill me? Feeling the force of the sword piercing his heart, Yan Dan blocked the sword in front of him. With the sound of gold and iron clashing, Yan Dan felt a huge force.
The force vibrates from the sword blade to the palm holding the sword.
Is this a swordsmanship that belongs to the military? How could this woman be proficient in such a domineering swordsmanship? Yan Dan could not be surprised, let alone hiding his secrets in front of Ying Zheng, and used all the swordsmanship belonging to the Mohist family.
Under Bai Ling's attack, Yan Dan knew very well that if he had the slightest secret, he might be killed by the long sword in the opponent's hand.
So is this the Mohist swordsmanship?
Looking at the two people standing together, all the Mohist swordsmanship Yan Dan had learned was displayed in front of Ying Zheng.
Interestingly, as expected of the Mohist family, they actually integrated the art of spatial geometry into swordsmanship.
Mohist swordsmanship is famous for its good defense. Previously, Ying Zheng was still wondering what kind of swordsmanship could win the reputation of being good at guarding.
At this time, Ying Zheng finally understood that the Mohist swordsmanship was actually based on the technique of space geometry. The three feet in front of him were within the sword space. It would be difficult for anyone to break through this three-foot sword space.
It's like reaching the sky, because the Mohist swordsmanship has analyzed all the attack routes in the three-foot sword space, and can intercept the opponent's attack at any time.
Interestingly, if you want to learn Mohist swordsmanship, you must first thoroughly understand the art of space.
Mohist swordsmanship is like this, so what kind of swordsmanship is Zongheng swordsmanship? Ying Zheng is already looking forward to the two Zongheng and Hengsheng disciples who are about to join the army.
Ying Zheng, who abandoned distracting thoughts, had luck in his eyes, and the Qi-gazing technique he received from Cai Ze started to work. In front of Ying Zheng, Yan Dan no longer had any secrets to tell.
Of course, except Bai Ling.
For a moment, Yan Dan, as a man, seemed to transform into a woman who was as careful as her hair. Although she was passive in her sword moves, she was always able to catch the opponent's attack. Her defense was airtight. On the contrary, Bai Ling, despite her body
She is a woman, but her sword power is domineering. Holding the sword with both hands, opening and closing it, even though Yan Dan's defense is watertight, she still feels a trace of domineering sword energy impacting her through the defense.
When did the Qin State have such a woman who was proficient in swordsmanship in the army? Yan Dan was secretly shocked.
Yan Dan's talent in martial arts is extremely good, and he is taught by famous teachers like Six Finger Black Man. What he has learned is the top swordsmanship in the world. Yan Dan thinks that among his peers in the world, he is not even the best.
One, but it can definitely be ranked among the top five.
However, today, Yan Dan's confidence in his swordsmanship was shaken.
But this wavering was fatal enough, because Bai Ling's swordsmanship was not only the swordsmanship of the army, but also the swordsmanship of Wu'an Jun Bai Qi, and his sword power was filled with murderous intent.
When Bai Ling noticed the inexplicable wavering in Yan Dan's mind, her silent murderous aura exploded instantly, causing the already domineering sword power to surge in power.
At this time, Bai Ling's swordsmanship not only killed the body, but also attacked the gods.
In an instant, Yan Dan's mind was shaken by the boundless murderous aura.
What a pity. Ying Zheng shook his head secretly.
Bai Ling's murderous aura seems to be powerful, but in fact it is not. Bai Ling has never killed anyone, let alone been on the battlefield. The murderous aura that is automatically derived from the swordsmanship he cultivated seems to be powerful, but in fact it is weak.
Unfortunately, if it weren't for Yan Dan's tenacity and tenacity, Bai Ling's murderous intent might not have even the slightest effect.
Unfortunately, Yan Dan had too many distracting thoughts, which gave the seemingly tough Bai Ling a chance.
It's just rookies pecking each other.
After realizing this, Ying Zheng no longer cared about the final outcome between the two. At this time, he focused all his attention on the memory of Yan Dan's sword moves and the interpretation of his luck.
Mohist swordsmanship is actually worth practicing.
When Ying Zheng recorded all the sword moves used by Yan Dan, the battle between Bai Ling and Yan Dan finally entered the decisive stage.
Yan Dan turned from defense to offense, while Bai Ling lost her strength due to the long-term attack and because she was a woman.
Facing Yan Dan's sudden counterattack, although Bai Ling's mind was able to react, his body's reaction was still a moment too slow and he failed.
"I accept it." Yan Dan placed the long sword on Bai Ling's abdomen and said politely.
In fact, Yan Dan's final counterattack was to stab the opponent directly in the chest. However, Bai Ling was too high.
"I lost." Bai Ling said dejectedly.
"Wonderful." Ying Zheng applauded.
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"Do you know why you lost?" Ying Zheng asked Bai Ling after Yan Dan left.
"Because my swordsmanship is not as good as Yan Dan." Bai Ling said with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Your swordsmanship is no worse than Yan Dan's, just because you have never been on the battlefield, so it is difficult for you to practice the swordsmanship that belongs to the battlefield to the point where your mind and heart are united." Ying Zheng walked in front of Bai Ling and said.
"I know it too, but it's impossible for me to go to the battlefield. Doesn't this mean that I will never be able to practice the swordsmanship of my ancestors to the peak in my life?" Bai Ling became even more frustrated after hearing Ying Zheng's words.
This woman who was originally over eight feet tall seemed to have grown much shorter in an instant.
"Who said it's impossible?" Ying Zheng said.
"It was originally impossible." Bai Ling said, but a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.
It's impossible for me, but for him? Thinking of this, Bai Ling's eyes involuntarily fell on Ying Zheng's back.
Maybe.
After returning to the back hall, Ying Zheng took down Wu Anjun's sword from a sword stand in the hall. Bai Ling, who had been following Ying Zheng, looked excitedly at the sword held in Ying Zheng's hand, while his eyes were filled with excitement.
I couldn't help but glance at the sword stand behind Ying Zheng.
On the sword stand, there are two swords one above the other. The sword at the bottom is being held by Ying Zheng, and the sword at the top?
So long!
Is that the sword that belongs to the king? I have never seen it before. What kind of sword is it? And what kind of sword can catch the eye of the king?
"Your Majesty, after I use it, I will return it to your Majesty. It can assist your cultivation. If your Majesty is interested, I can use it to help your Majesty in your cultivation." Bai Ling mustered up his courage.