She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 1639 Recognition from Brother

"Please advise!"

"Zheng-!"

Almost at the moment when the two spoke, the sword blades shining with silver light collided.

With the warm-up for the first two rounds, Qianqiao's body's various functions have been fully mobilized. Both her reaction ability and agility are in the best state, but even so, she also knows that if she simply competes with the opponent in swordsmanship, she It is absolutely impossible to win.

Thinking of this, Qianqiao secretly mobilized her spiritual power and summoned Jin Lingsi, who had been quietly planted in the previous two competitions.

Nalan Shaoyang, whose intuition is as sharp as a wild beast, quickly noticed something strange, but when he turned around to resist, his body responded half a beat slower than he expected, which was the result of the slowness. Half a beat prevented him from completely avoiding Jin Lingsi who was attacking him from all directions.

The slight tingling sensation from the arm completely aroused the sword idiot's militant factor, and the subsequent attacks became more and more fierce.

Qian Qiao is not a kendo specialist at all, and it is already very difficult to deal with ordinary sword masters, let alone Nalan Shaoyang, who is born with sword bones.

After gritting her teeth for a quarter of an hour, Qian Qiao was defeated due to lack of spiritual power.

She had lost three battles in a row, but she didn't feel the slightest sense of frustration after the defeat, only the refreshment after fighting with all her strength.

"You are very good!"

Not as a brother, but as an opponent.

Although there are only four simple words, their weight is extremely heavy. After all, not everyone can be recognized by the "Little Sword Fairy".

Putting the long sword away carefully, Nalan Shaoyang stretched out his hand to the girl sitting on the ground after saying this.

Qianqiao was not hypocritical at all, she smiled and replied after getting up from the ground with the opponent's hand.

"Compared to Brother Shaoyang, I'm still far behind."

Seeing that the competition was over, the two watching under the arena over there walked over quickly. Nalan Shaoyi even asked Qian Qiao when he handed the spirit tea he had prepared in advance.

"Qianqiao, are you a double swordsman?"

It's no wonder that he was so anxious to ask. In the first two competitions, Qian Qiao didn't use spells, so at first they all thought that the other party was a pure sword cultivator.

Qianqiao didn't intend to hide it at all, but now when the other party asked about it, she admitted it generously.

"Yes, I like both."

Hearing this, Nalan Shaoyi looked at Nalan Shaoyang calmly, and then spoke again.

"Can you show me that spell you just used?"

"of course."

Although I don't know why Brother Shaoyi made such a request, Qianqiao obediently condensed a long and thin golden silk in his hand.

Seeing Jin Lingsi glistening under the sunlight, Nalan Shaoyang frowned and asked.

"Why don't you sharpen your blade?"

In fact, he wanted to ask this question as early as when Jin Lingsi attacked him.

If it had been Jin Lingsi who had slashed the blade at that time, Nalan Shaoyang believed that even if he was born with sword bones, he would not be able to escape completely.

Qian Qiao, who didn't expect the other party to ask this question, blinked her eyes a few times very slowly, and then spoke with a little hesitation.

"Because I have a sword, I thought of using it as a defensive spell..."

Obviously this was something she had thought about a long time ago, but when the three of them looked at her, Qianqiao was inexplicably uncertain.

"Qianqiao, do you know what is the most taboo thing for a sword cultivator?"

Nalan Shaoyi did not respond to Qianqiao's answer, but instead asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

(End of this chapter)