nirvana into phoenix

Chapter 236 Another Opening Method of Sanskrit Sword Art

Chapter 236 Another Way to Open the Sanskrit Sword Art
Ah Hai didn't know how to comfort Qian Yu, who seemed to be isolated. As he was scratching his head and ears, Qian Yu suddenly struck with a sword.

"Young man, distracted during the battle, are you awake, or are you looking down on me? Hmm?"

That sound huh?The ending sound rose, Ah Hai was excited, and he quickly gathered his spirits. The Qianyu sword was flowing smoothly, and the Sanskrit sword technique was flawless in her hands. If it wasn't for the convenience of his cultivation, he would have been defeated long ago.

Dodging another dangerous and dangerous sword edge, Ah Hai wiped the sword body with his fingers, and flames burst out from his sword immediately, and the surrounding trees touched by the flame were instantly reduced to ashes.

Chiba's eyes lit up.

"Finally getting serious? That's true!"

The two of them were going back and forth with each other, and even though they had an aura of friendship first and competition second, they couldn't bring out the full sharpness of their swordsmanship.

Qian Yu pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache.

"Young man, why are you so unflattering? When you just said you were serious, it immediately became outrageous? Let's fight! Why do you let me!"

Ah Hai smiled shyly, and wanted to answer, but was dismissed by another voice.

"That's right!"

Another sword with more fire appeared out of thin air, and the fiercer attack forced Qian Yu to take a few steps back. She bent down hastily, and the tip of the sword narrowly brushed against her raised forehead hair, cutting off a strand of black hair.

Not only was Qian Yu not scratching her head, she also simply made a move with the visitor.

At the beginning, it was Qing Zhi who was feeding Qian Yu, and after feeding, it turned out to be a fair contest, an equal exchange of ideas.

What Cheng En said was right, her attainments in swordsmanship were indeed extraordinary!

However, why does the Sanskrit sword technique in her hand seem to be a little different from theirs?
The opponent no longer shy away, Qian Yu fought happily, seeing that the sword became more and more powerful, and actually forced Qing Zhi to be at a disadvantage.

The majesty of senior brother must be preserved!
Especially since Cheng En is still watching!
So he quietly increased the original [-]% power to [-]%, [-]%, [-]%, [-]%, and finally firmly suppressed Qian Yu.

After a few back and forth, Qian Yu was panting tiredly, but his heart was extremely happy. This is the correct way to start the exchange!
She couldn't help but cast a resentful glance at Ah Hai, and she saw that he seemed to be hiding something nervously.

Ouch, boy, have you already started having a little secret?

Ah Hai, who secretly picked up Qian Yu's broken hair, calmed his surging heartbeat, but Qian Yu looked at him and felt that something was wrong. Did she misunderstand something?
He glanced at Ah Hai for just a moment, and immediately after turning his head, Qian Yu picked up the strange sword again.

Just now, because of Ah Hai's inattentiveness, she also saved a little effort, now, it's time to verify her previous thoughts.

After colliding with Qingzhi several times, she sent the spiritual power in her body to the sword body along the hilt, and the strange sword became radiant and golden in an instant.

The corner of Qing Zhi's mouth twitched, is Qian Yu's taste so extreme?
Either it is tattered, or it has to be so extravagant?
Is this span too big?

That's the reaction!

Seeing Qingzhi's expected reaction, Qianyu used the Sanskrit swordsmanship again, and at the same time increased the transmission of spiritual energy. The golden light of the sword body was dazzling, and when it was swung, it seemed to have an afterimage?

Afterimage?

The corner of Qian Yu's mouth curled up triumphantly, the phenomenon of persistence of vision, you ancients must have never heard of it?

When she was a child playing with mud, she didn't know how many times she stared at the light bulb without listening to persuasion, blinked after watching it, and then enjoyed the brightness of the afterimage of the light bulb in the room!

If it weren't for the sun being so bright that she couldn't open her eyes, she might, oh, might have been blind...

(End of this chapter)

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