Long Fei thought about upgrading Dugu Qiuou's weapons several times, but after thinking about it, he finally decided not to worry for the time being. It was not because Long Fei was unwilling to help his brothers upgrade their weapons, nor was it because Long Fei did not have the ability. Today
With Long Fei's cultivation level, it would be easy to upgrade the long sword in Dugu Qiuou's hand to the level of a sacred weapon. However, Dugu Qiuou's current cultivation level is not suitable for weapons of too high a level. The main reason is that Long Fei
I don’t want Dugu Qiuou to develop the habit of relying on external forces. As the saying goes, the most suitable is the best, not the best. With Dugu Qiu’s current cultivation level, this spiritual weapon is the best.
His best choice. Of course, Dugu Qiuou has already understood and agreed with Long Fei's painstaking efforts.
"I heard that you are very strong and a master of swordsmanship! Although I don't think you can defeat this thousand-year-old cold iron sword in my hand. But as someone who regards swords as life, I still hope that you will try your best.
, don’t let me down. Otherwise I will definitely kill you, because in my heart the sword is sacred and cannot be defiled by anyone! Do you understand?” On the ring, the sword gently glanced at the ten thousand years of cold iron in his hand.
Sword, the worship of sword in the words has reached a crazy state.
Dugu Qiuou shook his head, and he could conclude in his heart that as long as someone dared to defile the sword in front of him or he believed that someone had defiled the sword, he would definitely go to that person and fight to the death. Such a person can definitely be called a sword fanatic! But this
There are usually only two endings for such people. One is to become a kendo master one day through his obsession with swords and be respected by thousands of people. The second is to completely become a kendo lunatic and be despised by others. This may be what the world calls it.
There is only a thin line between genius and lunatic theories.
"Blade! The name is good. The name of the sword in my hand is Zhongqing! If I die by your sword, I will give this sword to you. But let you and I decide whether we win or lose!" Dugu Qiuou was calm.
Said calmly. For such people who are so persistent that they are almost paranoid, Dugu Qiuqiu admires them in her heart. Of course, this is just pure appreciation and has nothing to do with her position.
"Okay! I will try to be merciful when I say this to you. Let me teach you, a star-studded master! Look at the sword!" As soon as he finished speaking, the cold sword in the blade's hand shook and he came towards Dugu Qiuou.
Dugu Qiuou secretly smiled bitterly at this time. It seemed that Blade must have read the information. Then he shook his head slightly and his wrist suddenly shook.
"Buzz! Buzz!..."
The sharp sword in his hand suddenly buzzed happily.
Then a cold look passed over the blade, and Dugu Qiuou's fighting spirit completely exploded at this moment.
"clank!......"
Two people, two swords, the sword shadows were flying on the arena. The fierce collision, the overflowing sword energy. The defensive cover on the arena rippled in circles, like raindrops dripping into a calm and clear pool.
Average in the lake.
Everyone stared at the ring intently. Only at this moment did everyone understand that the sword was not just a weapon for killing people, it could also become an intoxicating art. At this moment, the ring was an art display with the sword as the protagonist.
Although the swords of both of them are approaching the extreme, and the sword seals the throat and is fatal. Although killing is its purpose, its ultimate purpose is not to kill people, but to show its charm!
"clang!"
Suddenly there was a crisp sound on the ring.
"You lost!" Dugu Qiuou took back his long sword and said calmly.
"I lost!" Dao Feng murmured to himself, slowly squatted down, and solemnly picked up the broken cold iron sword on the ground. "On the day it was born, I swore to it that I would definitely take it with me.
I will lead it to the top. If I can't, then I will lead it to the abyss. I once told it that it will be there when I am there. And if it is no longer there, it must be because I have long been gone.
"Biao Feng seemed to have lost his soul at this moment, gently stroking his broken sword, with a look of despair in his eyes. Without any surprise, Dao Feng picked up half of the broken sword and stabbed him hard in the chest.
"嘡啷!"
The broken blade was instantly knocked away, and it was Dugu Qiuou who took action.
"Want to know why you lost?"
Dao Feng raised his head and looked at Dugu Qiuou coldly, and then there was a trace of confusion on his face. He did not find the ridicule and sarcasm he imagined on Dugu Qiuou's face. Dugu Qiuou's expression seemed to be just stating a fact.
.This caused endless doubts in Dao Feng's heart.
"Skills are inferior to others!" After a moment of silence, Daofeng finally decided to respond.
"You are wrong! This is not the real reason for your failure. Do you really understand the true meaning of swordsmanship?" Dugu Qiuou lit a cigarette and spoke slowly.
"The true meaning? The integration of man and sword is the ultimate in swordsmanship. Unfortunately, I can't reach that step after all." Daofeng said firmly.
Dugu Qiuou took a deep breath from his cigarette and said calmly: "My sword skills are just better than yours, but my level is not above yours. I don't know if you are right, but someone once said to me
He said, the true meaning of the sword is that there is no sword. The great achievement of the sword is that my heart is only about the sword and all things! Although I have not understood these words until now, I feel that this seems to be closer to the way of swordsmanship.
The truth.”
"No sword? I only have swords in my heart, only all things?..." At this moment, Daofeng kept repeating these two sentences, gradually calmed down, sat casually on the ground, and slowly closed his eyes.
For a moment, a strong momentum burst out from Dao Feng's body. This momentum was definitely not what Dao Feng possessed just a moment ago. Obviously, he understood. Dugu Qiuou's few words of advice made his kendo realm improve again.
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Everyone looked at this scene in amazement. No one expected that a few words from Dugu Qiuou would allow a swordsman master to break through in just a few breaths. This has to be said to be a miracle.
Dugu Qiou actually didn't expect such a situation to happen, and at the same time, he didn't think that his words were really effective. The reason why he saved him was just because he couldn't bear to see a persistent person ruined by his persistence.
In Dugu Qiuou's view, all this was just a build-up, the blade's realm itself was stuck on a bottle, and she just happened to bump into it.
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"Your great kindness, Dao Feng can't repay you! Dao Feng begs to be with you!" The first thing Dao Feng did when he woke up was to kneel in front of Dugu Qiuou and thank him for his kindness. But this was not the case.
His whole purpose, and another part of his meaning, is to become a disciple, and everyone can see this. At this moment, not only Dao Feng, but everyone present is staring closely at Dugu Qiuou, wondering about Dao Feng's apprentice.
, whether he will accept it or not.
Dugu Qiuou casually flicked away the burned out cigarette and shook his head: "I am not qualified to be your master. As I said before, those two sentences were not my understanding and I was just paraphrasing them. You
The person you really want to worship is not me, but the person who realized those two sentences." Naturally, Dugu Qiuou could not accept his sword as a disciple, so he could only blame the person who realized those two sentences.
But will Blade give up? How could a person who could die for the persistence in his heart give up so easily?
"Please give me some advice! I, Daofeng, have nothing to pursue in my life, I am only obsessed with the art of swordsmanship. If you can allow me to meet that senior, Daofeng is willing to work for you in this life." Daofeng begged in an extremely sincere tone.
Dugu Qiuou sighed, and then quickly glanced at the audience: "Get up! I promise to help you introduce, but there is no need to act like a cow. If you really want to repay me, don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and admit defeat! It's game time.
The longer you delay, the longer you have to wait, do you understand this?"
"Understood! Understood!..." Daofeng immediately nodded excitedly, and then hurriedly announced that he had surrendered and respectfully left the ring. Dugu Qiuou's meaning was already very clear, and Daofeng delayed for one more second on the stage.
Then he would have to wait one second too late to see the senior. And Blade's eagerness to see the swordsman senior was unmatched by anyone.
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After Blade stepped down, the man in white stepped forward and announced: "The second child of the Tulip Empire wins! Should I go down to rest or continue the challenge?"
Dugu Qiuou waved his hand and shook his head: "I don't need to rest. I will continue to challenge the remaining players. Okay, let them come up! I don't want to waste time!"
Everyone in the field took a breath of air at this time. This second guy does have a lot of brushes, and everyone does not deny this. But is it too arrogant to challenge all the remaining students in a row? If this is not arrogance
If so, does that mean that this second guy is absolutely sure? Everyone is beginning to look forward to the wheel battle. Can this second guy really win? No one can tell, but one thing is certain, that is the next game.
It will definitely be exciting.
Although the man in white was a little surprised, he calmly called out the contestants of the second group and the third game.
The game was not long-winded. With the cultivation of a legendary strong man in dual cultivation, Dugu Qiuou defeated whoever he met and beat them all the way. The audience was so excited that this was the game they were looking forward to. It was neither bloody nor too boring.
Exciting. And Dugu Qiuou is not bloodthirsty. He has now fought five of his six opponents, and all five have survived. Although injuries are inevitable, compared with injuries, they are nothing.
. Now there is only this last opponent left, and the champion of the second group has been announced. But can Dugu Qiuou still beat this last contestant to his heart like before? Can the zero mortality rate be maintained?
It's unknown! But at this moment, the audience's voice has reached its peak. The image of Dugu Qiuou in their hearts is that of invincibility!
It’s four o’clock in the morning. I’m really sleepy after smoking. I have to wait for the second update during the day. Peace to everyone!!!