Way of Choices

There was no opening remarks, no conversation, no foreshadowing, no sudden snowstorm.

This much-anticipated battle started directly in such an ordinary way.

Xu Yourong draws his sword very slowly, as if it has been broken into countless movements, and then regrouped together.

In the process of the unleashing of the sword, the sword body and the sheath attached to the true element kept striking each other, and there were countless sounds of swordsong. Together, there was a long and vicissuous sword chant.

The sword has not been fully sheathed yet, but the sword is already out.

Her sword is the sword chant on the bridge.

Jian Yin entered his ears and went straight into Chen Changsheng's sea of ​​knowledge, but he could feel it clearly when he couldn't see it.

People on both sides of the Luohe River heard the waves of swordsmanship. Some low-level students on the big ship were affected by the swordsmen, and their faces turned white instantly.

"Nanhai Jianyin." The king of Linghai looked at Xu Yourong on Naihe Bridge and said, "Ten thousand waves and waves start with the sword.

Mao Qiuyu didn't speak, but frowned slightly.

Listening to the sound of the sword chanting on the bridge of Neihe, the expressions of Tang 36 and Folded Sleeve changed slightly. Xu Yourong has not really produced the sword yet. Such a momentum already exists. Can Chen Changsheng handle it?

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. Only a very few people know that Xu Yourong is best at archery, but she knows, so she didn’t understand why Xu Yourong didn’t use Tonggong, but used the sword, because she looked down on Chen Changsheng. ?

Suddenly, she thought of a possibility: Xu Yourong would defeat Chen Changsheng in his best swordsmanship? In this way, he directly smashed his monastic ideas and directly broke the possibility of him becoming a pope?

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Jianyin echoed on the bridge of Neihe, the snowflakes that fell from the sky were not affected in any way, but Chen Changsheng was different. Because of this sword chant, his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to set off a violent storm, and huge waves were coming, so that his consciousness was very unstable, and there was even a sign of disintegration.

Just a sword-pulling action, so powerful?

In the information that Chen Changsheng checked, there was no mention of which combat style Xu Yourong was best at. In the several battles recorded, she showed that all words are universal.

It was not until this time that he confirmed that Xu Yourong's cultivation practice on Kendo was so profound. Although the realm was still far inferior to that of the grandmaster of Su Li's level, when it came to his understanding of heaven and earth, it was not so slight. Inferior.

This sound of sword chanting, it concealed the truth between heaven and earth, is a storm from the South China Sea.

Chen Changsheng looked at her sword, mobilized her consciousness, and forcibly calmed the wind and waves in the consciousness.

In fact, Xu Yourong's sword drawing speed is not slow, but because the picture is too clear, the picture looks a bit slow.

The process of Zhaijian leaving the scabbard seems to be a long journey.

Finally, Zhaijian finally came to the end of this journey.

The wind and waves in Luoshui became more violent.

Chen Changsheng's knowledge of the sea was invaded by this Jianyin, and it was almost unstable.

At this moment, Chen Chang was vivid.

Choking!

The bridge on the Hehe suddenly became quiet.

The scaleless sword came out of the sheath and pierced a snowflake in the sky.

This sword did not actually refer to it, but was slashed, that is, the piece of snow that Jianfeng was facing was not affected in any way, and still slowly drifted toward the bridge deck.

But the sound of the sword rang.

If it is said that Xu Yourong's sword is a very slow process, Chen Changsheng's sword is approaching its limit.

Zhaijian walked tens of thousands of miles calmly, and his sword came directly from the ground to the sky.

The silver bottle broke.

There was a crunch.

The crisp sword sound appeared in an abrupt manner, and then entered the sword of Yin Zhai.

Distant and indifferent but contains countless storm power swordsword, so a little meal.

The moment when Zhaijian left the sheath, the sound of Jianyin was repeated, even brighter than before.

Chen Changsheng turned his sword back and swung gently on his side, taking the snowflake that was about to land, like a sleeve.

Another imaginary sword returned from the sky to the shore and smashed the waves.

The wind enters the mountain.

Howling.

Two swords started, and Jianyin ended.

The bridge on the Hehe became quiet again.

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Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai and others looked at the bridge one mile away and looked at the teenagers and girls on the bridge.

This battle is just the beginning. Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong just pulled the sword out of the sheath. However, the hidden mystery and danger between them are no less than a battle in the ordinary starry realm.

The people on the big ship asked themselves, if they were replaced by themselves, were they opponents? The final conclusion made them sigh with emotion, or, in the process of Xu Yourong's sword extraction, they would lose. As for those who cultivate sword swords, looking at the previous scenes, it is more than heart-stirring, and has an endless sense of frustration. Heart Tao and Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng want to compare. Is his sword also called a sword?

"What sword is this?" asked who didn't know who was in the crowd.

No one answered this question.

Mao Qiuyu said with emotion: "Chen Changsheng's response is really a genius."

People like them can naturally see that Chen Changsheng used the heavenly sound of Nanxizhai.

This set of swords called Tianyin Luo is actually the sword dance of the saint girl peak south offering to the starry sky. It has no substantive power and is rarely used in actual combat.

But Chen Changsheng is the perfect choice for this moment.

Because this set of swordsmanship and Xu Yourong's Nanhai Jianyin are swords of the same origin, and it can calm the swordsman's mind the most.

The sound of the sky fell, and the sound of the sword became regular, which coincided with Xu Yourong's Nanhai Jianyin. No matter how big the storm was, it would naturally calm down.

Si Yuan Taoist sneered and said: "Everyone knows that using Tianyin Luo to dispel Nanhai Jianyin is the best choice. I really don't know what kind of genius this is."

Mao Qiuyu said calmly: "The problem is that not everyone can learn the swordsmanship of Nanxizhai, and there is a chance to learn it. Who would have thought, to learn this set of sword dances for starry sky?"

Siyuan Daoren heard the words and stopped talking.

The six giants of the state religion knew a lot about Nanxizhai's swordsmanship, and had learned two sets of powerful swordsmanship, but even he would not have this set of heavens.

Just like Su Li and Chen Changsheng had discussed in the wilderness, learning swordsmanship was not that easy, not to say that you saw the sword tricks used by the other party and then memorized them, even if you learned the other party’s Swordsmanship, you need to have the corresponding true element operation method to cooperate with these sword moves, until the two merge into one, you can only learn this set of swordsmanship.

Chen Changsheng didn’t have the real magic method of Nanxi Zhai’s swordsmanship, but he had other methods, starting from last year’s teaching, and later rescued Xuanyuan’s broken and folded sleeves. His own thinking over the years, his set of alternatives has been very mature, and even Su Li was a little amazed.

Through that set of alternatives, the swordsmanship he exhibited will certainly be greatly weakened in power, but it is almost completely copied in terms of swordsmanship.

The Tianyin he used previously was originally taken from Jianyi.

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A sword chant, two sword sounds.

The wind and snow on the bridge are still the same.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong stood on both sides of the bridge deck.

As if nothing has happened, nothing has changed.

In fact, the changes have been born, they all hold their respective swords.

When holding the sword naturally, the sword will naturally come out. When the snowflakes flicker, Chen Changsheng's figure disappears suddenly. The next moment appeared before Xu Yourong, which was very close.

There was a cry of exclamation on the distant ship.

In the face of such a powerful opponent as Xu Yourong, it is meaningless to talk about any hidden lines or structures. He can only show all the things he is best at, and then see if he can beat the opponent.

So he used Ye Shibu without hesitation, and then used the Linguang sword of the Heavenly Taoist Temple.

This is the fastest of all the swordsmanship he can.

Just like Ye Zibu is the fastest.

Xu Yourong's first sword took the mysterious way.

His first sword requires nothing but a quick word.

There was only a snort.

It seemed that the air on the bridge was pierced.

A bright sword light illuminates the snow falling from the sky and the dim sky, and also illuminates the white gauze on the edge of Xu Yourong's cap.

Jian Feng pierced Xu Yourong's left shoulder.

There was another exclamation on the distant ship.

Chen Changsheng's sword was extremely fast, and the sword edge broke away, even faster than the sound.

However... it was faster than Xu Yourong's sword.

I don't know when, the Zhai sword has appeared in the snow, and hit the Wujian sword accurately and calmly.

When the sword rang!

Worthy of being the blood of the true phoenix, it has unimaginable power, and naturally has an unmatched speed. No matter how fast the Linguang Sword of the Heavenly Academy is, how can it be faster than the phoenix that stretches its wings?

What made Chen Changsheng even more shocked was that when the two swords intersected, he discovered that Xu Yourong's sword was actually the sword face!

The sword face is facing the wind, of course, not as fast as Jian Feng's breaking through the sky, but her sword arrived early.

If Xu Yourong didn't come to block the sword, and was faster than him, would he have time to return to the sword?

This was not happening, so he did not know, and under the circumstances at that time, he had no time to think about it.

The Wujian Sword meets the Zhaijian, and the surrounding snowflakes seem to be caught in the turbulent air and are scattered wildly.

Two swords differential.

The breath on the bridge changed suddenly.

That's because Xu Yourong's breath changed.

She who had been standing still all of a sudden suddenly seemed to become taller.

Not really become tall, but a momentum.

A kind of **** appeared on her in the sky overlooking the life.

She struck Chen Changsheng with a sword!

Unlike all ordinary people's imagination of the saint, and the impression of the people of Kyoto on her.

This sword does not have a sense of detachment from the world.

There is no lingering sense of mystery.

Xu Yourong's sword is extremely simple.

Because it is simple, so sharp!

She held the hilt of the sword in her hands and raised it above her head, flush with her eyebrows, as if praying to the sky.

At the next moment, Zhai Jian broke through the air and moved forward from her eyebrows, with all her spirits, moving forward!

It seems that the endless number of true elements, the indestructible consciousness, drives the violent sword, and falls towards the head of Chen Changsheng!

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