See Jiangshan

When the three of them came, Zhong Tianyu also rushed forward.In just a few days, he has made many friends, and wherever he goes, he is like the stars holding the moon.

He turned to the sword attendant who followed silently behind him, and casually ordered, "Go."

It's like ordering a cat or a dog.

So the dull-looking sword servant came onto the stage with his sword in his arms.

The rest came to the side stone steps, chatting in high spirits and laughing from time to time, someone had already taken the best seats for them.

Someone saw this and said flatteringly: "Young master Zhong, you have the true rules of teaching swordsmen."

Zhong Tianyu pretended to be careless and said: "Sword servant, to put it bluntly, he is a servant, of course you have to behave. My family raised him, not to let him eat for free."

Someone asked again: "Why is he called Zhong Shiliu? Is he the top servant? May I ask how many servants are there in your family?"

These people are always full of curiosity about the four noble surnames in the imperial capital.

"How can a servant have a ranking? Before coming to Nanyuan, this person was assigned to me. I asked him how old he is this year, and he said sixteen, so let's call him sixteen." The envious eyes of others made Zhong Tianyu very useful: "How much is the total No one knows. I only know that in my yard, there are 21 martial arts guards and more than 40 ordinary servants."

There was another burst of admiration for a while.After all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and he speaks a lot too presumptuously: "As expected of Zhong's family who are famous for their bells and feasts, Tianhuang and nobles are nothing more than that."

The two sides stood still on the field, more than ten feet apart, and all eyes fell on them.

On weekdays, Zhong Shiliu followed Zhong Tianyu with a dull expression, like a shadow.At this time, when he was suddenly exposed to the blue sky, people realized that he was really young, and his expressionless face couldn't hide his childishness.

Some people suddenly understood why Xu Ran recognized the wrong person when he went to lead the way.Because Linshuangjian, the magical weapon, was indescribably pleasing to the eye when he held it in his hand.

It is in line with the aesthetic concept of martial arts practitioners that 'weapons and people should complement each other'.

The sky was still cloudy, and Xu Ran's red hairband fluttered in the cool spring breeze, like bright flames jumping.

She clasped her fists neatly: "I'm asking for advice."

Zhong Shiliu held his sword in return.

There was an inspector in black standing on the north stand with a serious expression: "Let's get started."

Both sides were not talkative people, the knife and the sword were unsheathed almost at the same time, and two extremely mournful clanging sounds resounded through the sky!

The spectators with no cultivation level couldn't help covering their ears, but saw a flash of silver light, like a pool of cold water rushing towards, Zhong 16 people came with their swords, and the swipe was more than ten feet away!

"Zheng!——"

In an instant, the sword and the sword clashed, Xu Ran was a step too late, and the sword hadn't moved, so he had to spin around half a circle to avoid the strongest edge of the sword.The blade dragged across the blade, and the violent true essence of the two met, and sparks flew everywhere.

"So fast!"

Linshuangjian was not only fast, but also unabated. When Xu Ran turned around, a strand of forehead hair was cut off.The blue silk fluttered in the wind.

Cheng Qianren's face turned pale.

Xu Ran's expression remained unchanged.

It was rainy and dusk that night, and the person holding the sword was wrong. Only now did she really see what the sword looked like

——The whole body is bright and white, as clear as autumn frost.Surrounded by a dense chill, it arrives majesticly, like a snowstorm rising from a long forest, and a lone moon falling on a cold river.

The chill rushed into the martial arteries along the edge of the sword, she pressed the back of the sword, and retreated quickly!One step back!

Zhong Shiliu flipped his wrist, changing the chop into a horizontal chop.The body of the sword trembled slightly, and twelve beams of sword light arose from it.

A sword is stronger than a sword, and Xu Ran responded in a very short time without making a wrong move or showing any flaws.

"Clang clank!—"

There was almost no gap in the clash of swords and swords, and they formed a clear and long cry, like a crane chirping in the wind.

Zhong Shiliu changed his moves faster and faster, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy shook like stars in the sky.

The spectators who were closest to the sidelines felt chills on their skin just looking at the sword.

The cold light, the awe-inspiring coolness, the surrounding fields are like frost.

What a frost sword.

Cheng Qianren was an amateur, only knew that this sword was powerful, seeing Xu Ran's danger, he couldn't help standing up.

On the balcony of the Jian'an building, there were people who could see the doorway, and those brothers were condescending, looking at the overall situation.

Their cultivation base is better than the two on the field, today they just want to take a look at Linshuangjian.

"Sure enough, Fengrui kills and deserves to be listed in the "Hundred Lessons of Magical Soldiers"."

"If it's autumn and winter, the power of the sword body itself is fully stimulated, and I'm afraid it will be [-]% stronger!"

"Now he is refining Qi and consummate, what will happen when he concentrates?"

Suddenly someone said: "Unfortunately, this is not his sword."

No one spoke for a while.

After all, this person is just a sword servant.No matter how talented he is, how good his swordsmanship is, he doesn't even have his own name, so why talk about other things?

As for Xu Ran's two knives, one is 'Zhan Jin' and the other is 'Duan Yu'.The former is strong and domineering, while the latter is powerful and flexible.

She used to cut gold a lot on weekdays, and became stronger as she fought, but today she used broken jade, retreating again and again.

This is not Xu Ran's fighting style.It's not the style of Qingshanyuan either.

They like to fight hard, and if they can't hold on, they will admit defeat quickly.

But if Xu Ran wants to win today, he can't be so happy.

She fought hard, and the classmates got annoyed when they saw her, and said, "Xu Ran! Didn't you wake up, cut him off!"

Xu Ran was unmoved.

Seeing that Gu Xuejiang was still calm, Cheng Qianren managed to stabilize himself and sat back down.In fact, if he looked closely, he would know that Gu Er was sweating profusely.

Wherever the sword energy touched, the stone platform was engraved with traces of hoarfrost, and gradually a chill spread across the field.

Under the palpitating and terrifying power, no one spoke anymore.

Only Xu Ran was still like that, only defending but not attacking.

Her body is flexible, like a strong grass in a strong wind, no matter how cold the autumn frost kills her, she is still unyielding.Her saber is light and soft, and when it touches the sword, it will be separated, and it will disappear in a flash, like a spring willow by the pool of Taiye.

Someone upstairs in Jian'an Tower saw the clues: "What does she want to do? Use the least amount of true energy to delay the other party as much as possible?"

"You are very courageous. If you are fighting in the same realm, and you can't fight head-on, this method may be useful. But her realm is slightly inferior to that of her opponent, and she has less real energy. Prolonged battles are not good for her."

"It's a very risky style of play. If there is a slight flaw in the response, you are digging your own grave."

Zhong Shiliu might not be aware of her purpose, but as a warrior, he would never let the rhythm of the battle be controlled by the opponent.

As soon as he stopped his attack, the sword edge drew a half arc in front of him.

Yiwan Qiuyue appeared on the stage.

It was the condensed sword energy.

This sword is different from the swift and fierce killing before, but it looks gentle and beautiful.

The brilliance of the crescent moon reflected the childish face of the boy, and the dull brows and eyes suddenly glowed with brilliance!

Xu Ran's complexion changed suddenly, he gritted his teeth and slashed the knife in front of him, retreated with his feet, smoke and dust filled the stage under the surge of energy.

Gu Xuejiang was very nervous and couldn't help muttering to herself, "Back, back again... six seven eight nine..."

Cheng Qianren discovered that he was actually counting the number of steps Xu Ran took back.

Someone on the terrace said: "She can't avoid 'Frost Moon', the opening has been revealed. Zhong Shiliu is going to make a killing move."

As soon as the words fell, three shrill sword howls resounded in the overwhelming moonlight!

Everyone couldn't see how he drew the sword, the shadow of the sword flew down, splitting into three parts, just like three white cranes flying out from the middle of the moon, coming to kill!

The fastest move in the Linshuang Sword Art, it is the first to block all the opponent's escape routes.

There is a "Frost Moon" shining in front, and a "Frost Bird" blocking the road behind.

Murder is complete!

At the same moment, Xu Ran retreated to step No.11, and Gu Xuejiang suddenly said, "Okay."

Naturally, Xu Ran couldn't hear the 'OK', but it coincided with the silent number in her heart.

She suddenly held the saber in both hands, and the saber slashed from bottom to top, and her true energy suddenly exploded!

"boom!--"

The energy in the air surged and clashed, and there was a huge roar, which was deafening.

The strong wind rises from the ground, blowing away the moonlight all over the field!

The angle of her knife is tricky, it should appear sinister, but she strikes the momentum of cutting mountains and rocks, with magnificent images.

With a single blow, the moonlight will recede, and the white crane will break its wings!

It was as if water had been dripping for years, and the last drop pierced through a boulder, and it seemed like months of torrential rain, and the flood finally broke through the dam.

The long-suppressed explosion is full of joy!

The crowd couldn't restrain their excitement, and they all shouted: "Good knife!"

The people on the terrace were equally surprised.

"It turns out that she avoided more than a hundred moves before, just for this knife."

"'Flying Birds Throwing Forest' is originally a backhand knife, and it is a style of suppressing first and then raising, which is perfect for this moment."

"If you want to do this, at least you must know Linshuang's swordsmanship well. It seems that the person who planned for her is an expert."

Zhong Shiliu retreated quickly, his wide sleeves fluttering in the gust of wind, and at the same time he drew out his sword quickly, and the cold glow of the sword swayed like rain.

He unleashed 24 swords in a row, retreated to the side of the martial arts arena, stabilized his figure, and was able to take the sword.

On the stone platform covered with formation runes, there was a shallow incision, winding all the way, stopping only an inch away from his feet.

The wind blows away the stone chips, and the nicks seem to disappear invisible.

A line of blood overflowed from the corner of the boy's mouth, and the sword pointed to the ground, with sword energy overflowing.

The wind has died down, and the dust has settled.

He is still standing.

Xu Ran was more than ten feet away from him, and his face was pale.

In Gu Xuejiang's plan, if this knife consumes more than half of his true energy but fails to break the game, then no matter how many more knife Xu Ran makes, it will be meaningless.

The worst has already come.The opponent is only injured, not defeated.

He stood up and smiled softly: "Let's go here."

Even though Cheng Qianren was a layman, he also realized something, so he stood up with him.