The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 299
Other people's martial arts arenas are real martial arts arenas, and my own martial arts arena can only be regarded as the backyard.

This is the mentality of comparing with local tyrants.

The martial arts arena of Baili's family is a standard military configuration, with a contest platform, weapons listed, drums, horns, etc., everything that one expects to find.

Coming to the arena, Baili Qingwu couldn't wait to compete with Lei Wujie, but Mo Qianshang called Tang Lian aside.

Randomly picked out a standard long sword and threw it to Tang Lian,
"Now, stab me with your sword!"

Tang Lian was shocked, and hurriedly cupped her hands,
"Disciple dare not!"

Seeing Tang Lian's rigid look, Mo Qianshang sighed.

The disciple is too obedient, sometimes it's really meaningless.

"You stab at will. Don't worry, you can't hurt me."

Hesitate for a moment, the teacher's order is hard to break.

"Master, I offended you."

Take up the sword.

Falling sword.

All in one go.

At the moment of stabbing, Tang Lian suddenly felt that her sword was much faster and more stable.

Mo Qianshang nodded, feeling a little relieved that Tang Lian had gained something after all.

Holding the tip of the sword with two fingers, Mo Qianshang flicked it casually, and Tang Lian lost his sword in an instant.

"Tang Lian, in this world, you have to lose before you can win. It's not terrible to lose a hundred times, as long as you win the crucial one. You don't have much time, and you can't follow the steps step by step, so the fastest way It is to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools, comprehend their swords and then comprehend your own sword. Do you understand?"

Tang Lian bowed slightly, cupped her hands,
"Master, Tang Lian understands!"

Throwing the long sword, Mo Qianshang turned and walked towards Baili Qingwu and the others, "You continue to practice swords. Along the way, I will arrange for you to compete with various masters. Grow up as soon as possible, you I probably don’t want to experience the despair of Sangu City Beauty Village again!”

Tang Lian was slightly taken aback, clenched her hands, cupped them, and remained silent.

it is more than words.

Sword like rain.

Chop, stab, swing, chop...

Mo Qianshang was right, he didn't want to experience despair again, so even if his whole body was sore, he still had to persevere.

the other side.

The situation of the battle showed a one-sided posture.

Not just the realm, but more about the understanding of the sword.

Baili Qingwu is inherited from Baili Dongjun. She has practiced swords since she was a child, and her understanding of swords is more than that of Lei Wujie, and she is born with martial arts. Ordinary people need sweat to practice martial arts, but she only needs talent to practice martial arts. up.

This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people.

"Western Chu Sword Song! Ask Yu Tian."

The same opening gesture, the same solemn and solemn sword intent, the tide-like sword aura rushing towards the face,

"Paper Cloud Smoke!"

The sword turns into clouds and smoke, and flows like clouds and flowing water.

Lei Wujie's sword is also very smooth, and he has already obtained Li Hanyi's three-level sword intent.

However, in the end it was Baili Qingwu who was better.

Her sword already has a soul, or it has its own understanding, but there is still something missing.

A sword overwhelmed Lei Wujie,

"you lose!"

Lei Wujie scratched his head, not feeling disappointed,
"Senior sister's swordsmanship is superb, I admit defeat!"

Baili Qingwu rolled her beautiful eyes,
"Then you don't go down!"

"Oh well!"

With a smile, he stepped off the stage.

Mo Qianshang walked to Li Hanyi, and smiled helplessly,
"Little Jie, he doesn't care if he loses. This mentality is very good!"

Li Hanyi disagreed, and sighed, "How can he comprehend his own sword like this! I can teach him sword skills, but I can't make him comprehend his own sword. He lives in my shadow, there is no way." came out."

Mo Qianshang sighed slightly, "He will understand, don't worry, he is also very smart."

Paji, Lei Wujie didn't pay attention for a moment, didn't step on it firmly, and fell to the ground.

Li Hanyi: "..."

Mo Qianshang: "..."

Scratching his head, Mo Qianshang hesitated,

"That, pretend I didn't say it."

Scorning Mo Qianshang angrily, Li Hanyi jumped onto the competition stage,
"Qingwu, draw your sword."

Mo Qianshang in the audience was still reminiscing about Li Hanyi's look, "I have to say, even if you look angry, it's still pretty."

Fortunately, no one heard it, otherwise they would definitely scold him: "Bitch."

On the stage.

Baili Qingwu trembled a little, but at the moment when she actually drew the sword, she was a little calm.

"Western Chu Sword Song."

This is her strongest swordsmanship and also her strongest move. With the famous sword Bu Dianchen, ordinary people are crushed under her hands.

Changhong turns into the sun.

The sword is one.

Baili Qingwu used the strongest sword so far.

At this moment, there is a feeling of relief.

but.

Li Hanyi just drew out his sword and raised it flat.

With a clang, it was blocked.

Not moving.

Baili Qingwu didn't want to defeat Li Hanyi, because it was unrealistic, but she didn't expect to be blocked so easily by her.

Is she really that weak?

Li Hanyi's right hand shook slightly, and Baili Qingwu staggered back immediately, "Again! You can do better!"

Baili Qingwu bit her red lips lightly, once again concentrating her internal energy,
"Baili Qingwu, you are also a genius like no other in a million!"you can! '

Close your eyes.

Strands of sword intent gathered again, and this time, Baili Qingwu chose to gather momentum.

Those who are in power, vigorously, then decline, and exhaust three times.

The strength of the sword can make the moves stronger by three points.

Seeing that Baili Qingwu's sword power had begun to affect the world, Li Hanyi nodded slightly.

She watched Baili Qingwu grow up. She knows the potential of this girl better than others. It's just that she is protected too well, so she doesn't appear to be particularly powerful, but as long as she is put under pressure, she will A huge surprise broke out.

The escort of the golden coffin made her successfully advance to the Xiaoyaotian Realm, but her sword still did not advance.

This time, she happened to call Baili Qingwu.

Seeing the majestic Baili Qingwu, Li Hanyi sighed softly.

"Use your sword! Your sword power has reached its peak. If you keep saving, you will lose control of your sword!"

Baili Qingwu opened her eyes, and an indomitable attitude flashed in her eyes.

"Western Chu Sword Song! - asked."

The light of the sword cuts through the night, and the energy of the sword criss-crosses the arena.

This sword, combining strength and power, was already the strongest sword in her heyday.

Li Hanyi was overwhelmed, this sword is really beautiful.

Enough momentum.

Determination is enough.

Power is enough.

Out of the sword, a cold light flashed, and Li Hanyi swung the sword, "Xiao Jie, watch out. This is the real Zhiluoyunyan!"

Sword, flowing clouds and flowing water.

One picks up, slides down, and stabs flat, like dancing and walking.

With a clang, the two collided.

A glamorous and unparalleled.

A youthful beauty.

Colorful, each fall.

Li Hanyijian pressed down slightly and smiled,
"Qingwu! You are much better than me in the past to be able to do this. But have you figured out the way ahead?"

Baili Qingwu gritted her teeth and insisted,

"Never, please advise."

"The sword should be your own. Your Western Chu sword song is inherited from your father, and your father inherited it from Confucianism and Immortal Guchen. This sword technique is indeed powerful and powerful, but it is not yours after all! Only your own sword is yours. The one that suits you best. Understand?"

Baili Qingwu was taken aback for a moment, and realized something,
"So, what I want to do now is not to practice, but to understand?"

"Not bad! Find the sword that suits you best! Understand the sword technique that suits you best, so that you can become a sword fairy! Do you understand?"

Waved.

Baili Qingwu was immediately repelled.

Li Hanyi put his sword back into its sheath and returned to the audience,

"Think hard! Qingwu, you in the future will be stronger than me! The name of Xueyue Sword Immortal in the future will be inherited by you!"

　Chapter 3.

　　I will be fast.

　　The main storyline is over.

　　As for the strength of the protagonist.

　　Some people say that whoever dares to assassinate him knowing that he is back is an idiot.

　　Then I have to say something, others only know that the protagonist is back, how can they know the strength of the protagonist?

　　At that time, he lost all his martial arts and left Beili.

　　We are from the perspective of God, but the actual situation is that the people in the book don't know it.

　　Tonight at 8:4, Chapter 10, at 5:12, Chapter 6, and at [-]:[-], Chapter [-].

　　There may be more.

　　I will speed up the pace, write a maximum of two scenes, and then enter the hero banquet and wedding in April.

　　At that time, there will be a series of battles.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)