Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

At that time, the comparison is the usual kung fu.

The sword in Zhong Libai's hand was blocked several times, and the sword's light was concentrated, but he couldn't break through the opponent's defense.

But never lose!

With one blow, the young man's toes touched the edge of the martial arts arena, and the sword in his hand split into thousands, and went away with the blessing of spiritual energy.

This is the realm that those who have cultivated sword light can reach, but they are all phantoms. Only when the sword intent is condensed one day can the sword intent point and kill thousands.

The sword in Gan Ning's hand stood in front of him, the phantom turned into a shadow, like a water shield, if the sword shadow entered, it was all illusory.

When Gan Ning drew his sword, the white shadow around him scattered, and another sword light surrounded his neck.

double swords.

"I lost." Gan Ning said with his neck back.

Zhong Libai withdrew his two swords, but when he was about to leave, he heard the sound of footsteps following closely behind him. He subconsciously turned around and swung his sword, but the young man behind him grabbed the hem of his clothes, and with his round eyes approached, he said, "Senior brother, you are so amazing!" Ah, can I practice swords with you?"

"Oh, little Abai has made friends." Real An Yang couldn't hold back and said, "Geniuses are indeed attracted to each other."

He felt that this sentence should make the master who dotes on his apprentice happy, but when he turned his head, he met his friend with a very "friendly" smile.

"What's wrong?" Daoist An Yang asked.

Angry at making friends?

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Only the host will not be angry with the previous sentence, and mutual attraction or something is simply playing on the host's thunder point.

"It's a good thing to make friends." Shen Chun looked at the competition stage and smiled.

Except for love, his A-Bai is free in other aspects, people are destined to have countless ties, A-Bai can't be alone in his life, and he won't be the only one.

If you don't even have the courage to let him go, how can you love him?

"Do you have a master?" Zhong Libai asked.

Gan Ning nodded puzzled, "Yes, yes."

"Yes." Zhongli Bai agreed.

Master said that the way of swordsmanship should take the best of all schools of thought.

Gan Ning tilted his head: "?"