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Chapter 187 On-Site Teaching

"hateful!"

Just after Yang Buhui had to change his moves again because of the sharpness of the Yitian Sword, she couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Previously, her self-confidence had been greatly improved because of the two consecutive victories, but after fighting Jing Xu who was holding the Yitian sword, she realized that she was still overweight.

She didn't blame Jingxu for relying on the power of the Yitian sword, but she blamed herself for not understanding the sword intent taught to her by Bai Shu.

Because during the battle, she felt several times that she could defeat Jing Xu, but it was always because her understanding of the sword intent was not deep enough that the sword moves did not achieve the results she expected.

"Unfortunately, if I continue to fight this one, I'm afraid I will lose."

Thinking that there were no other young people in Mingjiao who could stand up except himself, Yang Buhui couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

With anxiety in his heart, the sword technique in Yang Buhui's hand became slightly deformed.

Jingxu has rich experience, and immediately seized the opportunity to launch an offensive when he saw this.

Yang Buhui retreated step by step, falling into a dangerous situation.

"Am I going to lose?"

Feeling the increasing oppression brought by the Yitian Sword, Yang Buhui couldn't help feeling a touch of despair in his heart.

At this moment, she heard a familiar voice suddenly coming from her ear: "Hey, have you forgotten what I taught you? Use your intention without using force, but use your strength and intention continuously, like an endless river."

"Master?!"

Yang Buhui suddenly opened his eyes wide, thinking that he was seeing a ghost during the day.

Before she came back to her senses, Bai Shu shouted again, "Come on, don't forget that you are still fighting!"

Hearing this soft drink, Yang Buhui saw a flash of sword light in front of his eyes, and the Yitian Sword was already piercing his throat.

Yang Buhui was shocked, and rolled to the side, dodging Jingxu's attack in a slightly embarrassing way.

Jingxu didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but put away the Yitian sword, and said: "Miss Yang, you are not the poor nun's opponent, you should admit defeat."

She is the eldest disciple of Miejue Shitai, and she has been in the Emei School for nearly 20 years. Looking at Yang Buhui's delicate face, Jingxu can't help but think of her childhood playmate Ji Xiaofu.

At that time, the two of them fluttered butterflies and played hide-and-seek together...

Although she was the same as Miejue Shitai, she was dissatisfied with Ji Xiaofu for falling in love with Yang Xiao, a big devil, but also, for Miejue Shitai, she killed Ji Xiaofu with one palm without caring about the relationship between master and apprentice. There are also 1 disagreements.

Therefore, facing Yang Buhui, who was already unable to beat him, Jingxu couldn't help feeling compassionate.

Regarding Jingxu's words, Yang Buhui didn't seem to have heard them, he was just listening to something, and there was a smile that seemed to be enlightened on his face from time to time.

For a while, the two on the field fell into a confrontation.

……

"Yang Zuoshi, I think you'd better call back Buhui Doll."

Zhou Dian said to Yang Xiao: "Otherwise, unless Dai Qisi borrows the Dragon Slaying Saber now, I think she will still lose later."

He can naturally see that Yang Buhui's strength is steadily surpassing Jingxu's in terms of swordsmanship alone, but with the Yitian sword that cuts iron like mud, the situation is completely reversed.

Hearing Zhou Dian's words, Yang Xiao hesitated slightly.

Naturally, he wanted to call Yang Buhui back, but he had to consider whether doing so would damage the morale of the Ming Cult.

Moreover, once Yang Buhui is called back, if the next time the six sects send someone to challenge, there will really be no one among the younger generation of Mingjiao to use.

Just when he was considering the gains and losses, he only heard the exterminator of the Emei School shout loudly: "Jingxu, what are you waiting for, why don't you quickly defeat this little demon girl!"

Hearing Master Jue Miejue's scolding, Jing Xu shuddered, and said to Yang Buhui: "Miss Yang, are you really not going to admit defeat?"

Yang Buhui smiled, and said: "Thank you Master Jingxu for your kindness, but I'm afraid it's not the younger generation who should admit defeat!"

"Oh?"

Seeing that Yang Buhui didn't care about his repeated good intentions, and was still stubborn, Jingxu was also slightly annoyed, and said: "So, the poor nun will attack with all his strength!"

"Please!"

Yang Buhui smiled sweetly, and suddenly pulled out a sword flower from the long sword in his hand, and stabbed it directly towards Jingxu.

Seeing that Yang Buhui's sword attack was coming very quickly, Jing Xu still used the same method to deal with it - don't care about Yang Buhui's sword move, just use the Yitian sword to chop Yang Buhui's sword, forcing Yang Buhui to change moves .

However, this time, her plan failed.

Just as the Yitian sword was slashing towards Yang Buhui's sword, Yang Buhui flipped his wrist, adjusted the direction of the sword in his hand, and rested the back of the sword on the Yitian sword.

"what?!"

Yang Buhui's change of move was beyond Jingxu's expectation, she immediately wanted to withdraw the move and launch the attack again, but before she could use any force, she felt an extremely strange spinning force suddenly coming from Yang Buhui's sword, which threw Yi Tian The sword is tilted.

"This……"

Jingxu took two steps back in surprise and looked at Yang Buhui in confusion.

Yang Buhui didn't take advantage of the situation to chase after him, he retracted his sword and asked with a smile: "Master Jingxu, can this move catch my eye?"

Jingxu was silent for a moment, and then did not answer. The Yitian Sword flew again, attacking Yang Buhui with the sound of hunting wind.

And Yang Buhui was still the same as before, just constantly adjusted the angle of the sword, put his sword back and Yitian sword together, and then used that magical force to break Jingxu's sword moves one by one.

In an instant, the two had exchanged dozens of moves.

And in these dozens of moves, the swords of the two have not been handed over once.

This magical fighting method also opened the eyes of all the heroes present.

Especially the Wudang faction.

Others didn't know what kind of sword technique Yang Buhui was using, but Song Yuanqiao and the others could tell immediately that Yang Buhui was using Tai Chi sword technique, and it was a very authentic Tai Chi sword technique.

"The intention is continuous, smooth and carefree... This is really strange."

Yu Lianzhou looked at the battle between Yang Buhui and the two with strange expressions in his eyes: "Just now, Miss Yang's Taiji swordsmanship has not reached this level, why does it seem like a different person suddenly?"

"Yes, I also have a feeling, as if...someone is teaching her by the side."

Song Yuanqiao was also secretly surprised: "Her understanding of Taiji swordsmanship now is probably on par with the sixth younger brother."

Yin Liting smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said: "Senior Brother, you are absurd. If we only talk about swordsmanship, my understanding of Tai Chi swordsmanship may not be as good as that of Yang...Miss Yang."

Hearing Yin Liting's words, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou became more and more confused, not understanding why Yang Buhui suddenly seemed to have an epiphany.

……

If outsiders were just surprised by Yang Buhui's changes, as Yang Buhui's direct opponent, Jingxu was horrified.

Now she only felt that as Yang Buhui's sword rested on the Yitian sword, the weight of the Yitian sword became heavier and heavier.

What's more, that strange spinning force always pulls Yitian Sword, making it impossible for her to perform a complete move.

As time passed, at a certain moment, Yang Buhui suddenly shouted softly: "Master, let go!"

hum~~!

Following Yang Buhui's soft drink, Jingxu felt the power of the rotation from the Yitian sword suddenly increase, which made her five fingers sore and her palms numb, and the Yitian sword was about to fall out of her control.

However, Jingxu knew very well that the Yitian Sword was the Emei Sect's treasured sword, and she could never throw it away. She immediately bit the tip of her tongue, widened her eyes, and forcefully grasped the hilt of the Yitian Sword with all her strength.

however--

Click!

With her forceful force, the Yitian Sword still couldn't get out of her palm, but her right arm was also broken into three pieces.

"Master!"

Yang Buhui exclaimed.

She really didn't expect Jingxu's temperament to be so strong, she would rather break her arm than let go of the Yitian sword.

Jingxu's face was pale, and he raised the palm of his left hand and said to Yang Buhui: "Thank you, Miss Yang, for showing mercy. It's the poor nun who lost."

She knew that if Yang Buhui hadn't slowed down the spinning force at the last moment, her arm might not have been broken as easily, and even the root would not have been impossible.

"You... are you all right?"

Yang Buhui asked with concern.

Jing Xu shook his head, turned back and left the arena without answering.

Returning to the Emei camp, Jingxu said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Master, it's because of my incompetence that I lost this round."

Miejue Shitai's face was livid, and he said with a stern face: "Forget it, I can't blame you for this matter, that little demon girl's swordsmanship is really superb, you go and treat the injury."

After Jingxu left the scene, Yang Buhui asked again: "Is there any other friend who would like to come and give me advice?"

Just like before, she was speaking to the six sects, but her eyes were always fixed on the Emei sect and Miejue Shitai.

Obviously, she just wanted to force Miejue Shitai to say the word admit defeat.

"Damn little witch!"

Seeing the mocking look in Yang Buhui's eyes, Master Jue was furious.

(End of this chapter)