Xiuxian, the sword in the hands of a loving mother

Chapter 68: Defeated by Her Again and Again

"I wanted to spar with you because I heard that you have the Lightning Spiritual Root. After all, breakthroughs to the Lightning Spiritual Root realm are achieved through bloody battles. It just so happens that I gained some insights in the way of the sword last night, and I want to challenge someone who is more motivated to fight."

Lin Wei showed a puzzled look. He paused and looked up and down at Lu Yunfeng, then asked doubtfully, "Don't you dare?"

"Forget it."

Lin Wei didn't hesitate at all. He no longer looked at Lu Yunfeng but looked at the other disciples.

"Mother-in-law, I want to fight you. I am the Thunder Spiritual Root."

Lu Yunfeng didn't dare to accept the challenge, but the other disciples felt their blood boiling.

When they practiced swordplay, they were actually practicing the fighting spirit in their hearts.

Lin Wei has only been in Lingjian Peak for a short time, but she has a terrifying talent.

Everyone knows that she can't even read the sword manual, but she can wield the sword as if she and the sword are one.

How can ordinary sparring compare to a serious fight?
Lin Wei smiled and was about to agree when she was interrupted by Lu Yunfeng.

"Who said I don't dare to answer? I'll do it!"

Lu Yunfeng knew it was a trap, but he couldn't help but fall for it.

Even when Lu Yunhai pulled him, he just shook his head.

Regardless of winning or losing, he must fight, otherwise what will he become.

"Lu Yunfeng, everything has a first come first served. You just refused, but now you want to agree. Who do you think my mother-in-law is? My mother-in-law is not your servant. If you are willing to fight, you have to wait until I fight my mother-in-law."

The disciple looked solemn and would not yield to Lu Yunfeng at all just because of his consent.

Those who learn swordsmanship must not retreat from the desire to fight.

Lu Yunfeng looked at Lin Wei and ignored his disciple.

Lin Wei smiled faintly and said, "This disciple is right. Lu Yunfeng, if you want to fight me, wait a moment."

After Lin Wei finished speaking, he looked at his disciple and said, "Please."

"Zhao Feiyun asks mother-in-law for advice."

The disciple clasped his fists and solemnly gave his name.

Lin Wei also returned the gift.

After the ceremony, he drew his sword and went forward.

This was the first time that Lin Wei challenged the other party as an opponent.

The two men's swords collided with each other, slashing, stabbing, and hooking continuously.

Lin Wei couldn't understand the sword manual, and the sword moves she learned were just the entry-level ones. But even these entry-level moves allowed her to practice them to perfection.

Zhao Feiyun soon couldn't hold on any longer because Lin Wei didn't know how to dodge his sword moves, but she always managed to take them on.

There was a burning fighting spirit in his eyes, and he would never admit defeat even if he was at a disadvantage.

Until Lin Wei used the "Splitting the Mountain" move with his sword, Zhao Yunfei raised his sword to block it, and his sword broke with a clang.

The wind from the sword blew his hair, and he opened his mouth in surprise: "Granny, you are so powerful."

Both of their swords were the same, but his sword was cut off by Lin Wei's sword.

Lin Wei's wrist was shaking a little. She panted slightly, smiled gently and said, "You are also very good."

She rubbed her sore wrist, then looked at Lu Yunfeng and said calmly: "Lu Yunfeng, it's your turn now."

"Mother-in-law, you are so tired, don't you need to rest?"

Zhao Yunfei was shocked and very tired, but he didn't expect Lin Wei to still be able to fight.

He could see her wrist trembling.

Lin Wei waved her hand: "It's okay, it's the same if you rest after the fight."

How could this kid understand the hatred between them?

Naturally, I would not understand her insidiousness.

Lu Yunfeng held up his sword and spoke loudly: "Lu Yunfeng, please teach me."

Lu Yunfeng couldn't even call her mother-in-law because she was his mother.

Lin Wei also bowed and waited for Lu Yunfeng to draw his sword.

A fight without murderous intent will not bring down divine punishment.

But the sky, which was bright just now, is now covered with a lot of dark clouds.

Lu Yunfeng's heart was full of fighting spirit, he absolutely could not lose.

When their swords collided, Lu Yunfeng was shocked.

Lin Wei curled his lips indifferently and whispered: "Is this the strength of your spiritual roots?"

Lu Yunfeng simply couldn't stand such ridicule.

One sword, another sword.

The blood in his body was boiling, but Lin Weiming was panting like a cow and was still able to take his sword after sword.

She was provocative, sarcastic, and sneering.

Lu Yunfeng's eyes gradually turned red, he was determined to defeat her.

Lin was panting with fatigue, but her momentum was not weakened at all.

Seeing that Lu Yunfeng was about to collapse, she curled her lips and smiled, "Nothing more than that."

Under Lu Yunfeng's angry gaze, she raised her sword and kept chopping, slashing and thrusting.

Every resistance made Lu Yunfeng feel more pressured, and his palms and arms were numb from the force from the sword.

Every one of his swords was full of flaws.

When Lin Wei swung down with the sword "Splitting the Mountain", the sword in his hand broke with a sound.

"Accepted."

Lin Wei put away his sword and clasped his fist, looking very excited.

Lu Yunfeng stood there blankly, unable to utter a word, his face ashen.

He never thought that he would lose. How could he lose?

Many disciples couldn't stand Lu Yunfeng's expression.

"Lu Yunfeng, please step back."

Zhao Lingjiu spoke in a deep voice.

"I want to fight you! Do you dare to agree?"

Lu Yunhai looked at Lin Wei and spoke.

When Lu Yunfeng came to his senses, it was too late to stop it.

He just lost control of his emotions and forgot to behave decently.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Lin Wei was now weak and had no energy left. Even if his brother won, it would not be a good thing.

Many disciples looked at them with strange eyes.

Zhao Lingjiu said calmly: "Lu Yunhai, if you want to challenge me, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Lu Yunhai frowned. He didn't want to wait until tomorrow.

Lin Wei looked at Lu Yunhai and smiled: "Okay, then come on."

Although she was very tired, she was still far from collapsing.

There is no problem in beating Lu Yunfeng again.

The brothers Lu Yunhai and Lu Yunfeng are of similar strength, and since he is eager to come and be humiliated, she can only oblige him.

Losing is a common thing for others, but for the brothers Lu Yunfeng and Lu Yunhai, it is like being tortured to death.

They lost to the people they looked down upon.

This kind of hurt is doubly heartbreaking.

Zhao Lingjiu frowned, looked at Lin Wei and advised: "Junior sister, you should rest..."

"Brother, I have made up my mind. Even if Master were here, he would not stop me."

Lin Wei looked at Zhao Lingjiu. She knew that Zhao Lingjiu meant well, but she couldn't agree to him.

"Ninth Junior Brother, let me fight you. This isn't a life-and-death battle. There's nothing shameful about winning or losing. Only when you're exhausted to the point where you can't get up can you achieve a better breakthrough and understanding."

Zhao Lingqi spoke with a smile and looked at Lin Wei with admiration.

Zhao Lingjiu felt helpless, he couldn't argue.

Lu Yunhai raised the sword and stabbed towards Lin Wei without saying anything.

Lin Wei looked indifferent, and immediately accepted the attack and fought back.

She made eye contact and was sarcastic.

Not only did she look at me mockingly, she also used lip language to say the three words "ungrateful bastard", which doubled the excitement.

Lu Yunhai was greatly stimulated, and each attack became more and more ruthless.

Lin Wei was a little embarrassed when she received it, but no matter how cruel Lu Yunhai was, she could always take it.

Her hands were shaking as she held the sword, but she was still able to take it.

"what--"

Lu Yunhai's anger grew stronger and stronger. Why did she take the sword again?

(End of this chapter)