The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

The most practiced sword.

So Duan Chongxuan chose'Wuqi Cangya'.

Wan Dao Fei Yu was covered by mist, and the golden light was discolored.

Duan Chongxuan went away again, the cries of the disciples of Cangya Mountain sounded one after another,

"Yun Shen Xi Xiu!"

"Storm in the middle of the river!"

No one had connected these two moves together in the past, but now Duan Chongxuan uses it, and there is a kind of smooth nature that complements each other.

Cheng Tianyu has been pushed back by the opponent's sword for more than ten steps, and he will soon retire from the ring!

Suddenly his wrists rolled over and the golden light scattered.

Feiyu sword dragged over the blade of the black long sword, splashing countless sparks.

There was a tumult in the Qinglu sword faction,

"Qinglu Evening Photo!"

"Xunjiang Muyan!"

The elders in the stands praised, "Miaozai!"

It is indeed wonderful.

Everyone feels wonderful after this battle is going on.

The sword in Duan Chongxuan's hands is wonderful, and Cheng Tianyu's dissatisfaction with the weak crown reveals the talent of kendo.

Even better, use'Mist Cangya' to break'Golden Feather Heavy Light', and use'Qinglu Evening Photograph' against'Windward Zhongchuan'.

If it were not for the two sides to fight today, no one would have thought that such a common sword skill would have such power.

Song Tang looked dignified.

Now that the game is in progress, they have guessed each step of the opponent, and the opponent has a clear reaction to them.

From the beginning, the two sides of this battle were more than Duan Chongxuan and Cheng Tianyu.

It was Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan, the first confrontation with Song Tang and Zhong Shan!

More dignified is Luo Mingchuan.

Because the three moves of Duan Chongxuan did break the'golden feather heavy light', Cheng Tianyu was forced to retreat and retreat, but did not completely defeat the other party.

And Cheng Tianyu has turned into danger after two strokes.

All calculations and exercises have come to an end.

Duan Chongxuan's mind came up with what Luo Mingchuan said,

"If this sword is finished and you still haven't won, then the rest is up to you."

Now his sword moves have been broken by the opponent.

The eastern sky, the morning glow is not gone, and Zhan Zhan clear light spilled into the world.

Cheng Tianyu held the sword in both hands and took a step forward with his right foot, looking solemn.

The breeze moved his clothes and the long sword in his hand.

It is clearly a weak young man, but he gave birth to the master's temperament of Yuanzhu Yuezhi.

He lifted his sword, and there was a sword flowing between the gaps of the morning glow, and the clear light was like flying white feathers.

Many people feel this change and have to sigh that they are too old, but their practice is far inferior to each other.

"It turned out to be'Huage Feiyu'!"

"He really learned this sword!"

When Fei Yu fell, Duan Chongxuan also lost.

But no one laughed at him, because the defeat of this battle was not because he was weak, but Cheng Tianyu was strong enough to break through the routine.

Even if the teenager became famous like Song Tang, he could not make the most powerful'Huage Feiyu' in the feather clothing tactics while condensing the god realm.

At this moment, it was finally confirmed that Yasheng of the Qinglu Sword faction handed over the'flying feather sword' to this child because he was indeed worth it.

No matter how much people feel, there is no more Duan Chongxuan facing the sword.

Duan Chongxuan looked at the mountains in the fog in the distance, at the sunrise in the sky, at Qingguang and Feiyu.

I think I really have eaten more food than this kid.

The sword gas was near, and his cheeks hurt.

A thousand times, what he remembered was no longer the actions or speculations of the brothers, but what his father said,

"Sometimes, if the blade falls into the bone and you know you are defeated, you have to try it first. If you lose or not, you will not know if you die."

This is the second time in his life that his father made sense.

He wanted to try it.

Yin Biyue first noticed that Duan Chongxuan's posture of holding the sword had changed.

He held the palm of the hilt and moved forward half an inch.

So he no longer held a sword, but a spear.

He closed his eyes.

Everyone on the stage looked surprised, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Could it be that he was driven crazy by Huage Feiyu?

Can't you see the looming sword edge with your eyes closed?

Yin Bi frowned slightly.

Earlier Duan Chongxuan said,'You can't make the strongest sword.'This does not mean that he does not have the strongest sword.

He vaguely guessed what he wanted to do now.

But what he was most worried about was not that he still couldn't make the sword, but he was struggling to fight it, and the sword was swept back, hurting himself.

Duan Chongxuan closed his eyes and followed the trajectory in his memory, holding a gun.

His posture looked strange, but there was silence in the field.

Because Wan Dao Fei Yu was slightly shocked, he had the intention of avoiding retreat.

Duan Chongxuan opened his eyes, his body suddenly changed.

He looks like a war armor, he is about to fight the battlefield.

Long shot!

The air cut by countless flying feathers has drawn a long gap!

The roaring sword blaring, shrill and harsh!

As if riding on a clank, thousands of troops came to the ground!

Duan Chongxuan did not use this sword before, not to keep his hand.But he didn't know if he could use this sword.

But now, he made it.

The flames of fire and flames, the iron horses of Jin Ge, swallowed thousands of miles like tigers.

The weather of Emperor Weiyi and Dragon Tiger is in this shot!

Marvel at first!

In the stands, the elder finally dared to confirm his guess, "It really is a beacon!"

Song Tang looked at the field and his heart sank.

He knew that the worst had already happened-the opponent was in a breakthrough.

After all, the younger brother is too young.

He is never afraid of the loss of the younger brother, he is only afraid that the younger brother will not retreat.

Shimen's long-cherished wish, the fame of Feiyu Sword, and even the great hope of Master, are all burdens, enough to crush the weak shoulders.

The younger brothers who grew up under such pressure, all things first, the honor of the martial arts first, would rather be seriously injured under the opponent's sword, and would not retreat.

Cheng Tianyu stood on the ring, as if facing a huge army.

He knew that his sword was weak, and the other party's sword was in full swing.This can already predict the end.

But he looked awe-inspiring and couldn't see a trace of fear.

Seeing it is going straight up against the opponent's sword front.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Tianyu's Hengjian retreated!

Feiyu Jian's sword turned straight, cutting him out of the army of thousands of horses!

Because at the last moment, he inexplicably remembered what Brother Zhong said,

"Sometimes retreating requires wisdom and courage than going forward."

Cheng Tianyu retreated.Standing hard with a sword.

It turned out that he could retreat in such a sword, and he had exhausted his last true yuan and mind.

It is conceivable that if he did not retreat just now, he would be seriously injured.

Jian Xiao came to an abrupt halt, and as soon as the sword was over, Ming Jin withdrew his troops.

There was a crack in the stone platform.

Duan Chongxuan wiped the blood line from the corner of his mouth, "accepted."

There was an exclamation from the audience.

Many talents recovered from the shock and began to marvel.

"You know what sword it is?"

"Don't know, never seen..."

"I look like a kind of marksmanship."

Everyone could hear that "success" was a polite word, but Cheng Tianyu replied seriously,

"No. Let me lose."

He took the sword back and walked down the ring. Song Tang and Zhong Shan were already waiting to help him.

He lowered his head and looked depressed. "Brother, I lost."

Zhong Shan said, "No, you did very well."

Song Tang patted his head with a smile, and added, "You are not irritated by your opponents, you are better than you."

So Cheng Tianyu also laughed.

The disciples of the Qinglu Sword faction heard and came up to congratulate their little teachers.

Luo Mingchuan and Yin Biyue helped Duan Chongxuan down.

Although he won, the last sword was too sharp, and there was a sign of counterattack.

Duan Chongxuan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't hurt, and laughed at the blood.

The disciples of Cangya Mountain laughed with him, and the nun of Lian Jianzong blushed with a handkerchief.

The breeze shook the shadow of the elm tree.Sunny in summer.

Like these young people who are in youth.

In their turbulent life in the future, the zigzag will eventually become a trivial thing.

But they will all remember.

In the next battle on Chongming Mountain, there was no loser in that battle.