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Chapter 188 The Mysteries of the Sword!
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With a smile on the corner of Wu Fang's mouth, he didn't dodge or dodge, his sleeves fluttered, and he swung his sword obliquely.

If it is said that Luo Chenxin's sword is elusively fast and his sword moves are weird, then Wu Fang's sword is ordinary.

It's just a pure forest white sword glow.

However, although this sword light looks ordinary, it shoots out like a clear light like a shocking lightning, and the energy it passes is even more violent, and the waves are like being bombarded by thunder.

In the fierce and raging sword intent, the void burst open, two sword glows intertwined and matched each other, and lightning danced wildly.

Seeing this astonishing scene, everyone below turned pale with astonishment.

They had never seen such a thrilling duel scene, and it was a pure swordsmanship competition.

Boom! !
With a loud noise, the two sword glows dissipated at the same time, and the raging sword energy dissipated accordingly.

"Happy, since the old man entered level 96, this is the first time that he has had such a hearty battle." Looking at the dissipated light, Sword Douluo Chenxin let out a long cry, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his words were full of excitement. excited.

"Pick up my sword again!"

"You have already lost, if I make another move, it will be a murderous sword."

However, just as Sword Douluo raised his long sword and was about to sweep it out again, the thin sword in Wu Fang's hand had disappeared, and at the same time, that indifferent voice echoed throughout the mansion.

"What do you mean by that..." Chen Xin frowned, and was about to say something, but her pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw that the white robe he was wearing was split from top to bottom at the same time, one front and one back, and the incision was extremely smooth.

"This...how is this possible..."

Chen Xin tore off the white robe on her body, stared blankly at the incisions on the front and back of the robe, as if possessed by an evil spirit for a moment, she backed up again and again and almost fell into the void, and kept mumbling something in her mouth , It's like being insane.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian...what's the matter with you?" Looking at Jian Douluo who had aged several years in the air for an instant, Ning Rongrong suddenly twitched his nose, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, and the cry was overwhelming. people pity.

"Don't worry, he's fine. Maybe, he can use this to make a breakthrough." Wu Fang had already returned to Ning Rongrong's side, stretched out his hand to touch his little head, and comforted him.

"Obviously I have achieved great success in the way of the sword, why am I still defeated... Where did I lose..." Sword Dou Luo Chenxin gradually regained his senses, and landed in front of Wu Fang, looking directly at the latter, with Perplexed.

In the previous kendo duel, he lost.That sword, if the other party hadn't kept his hand, probably wouldn't have smashed his robe, but directly cut the person with him in half.

Wu Fang looked at Chen Xin with a smile: "How long have you been learning swords?"

Chen Xin said: "93 years."

Wu Fang asked: "What do you think of your swordsmanship?"

Chen Xin said: "Dacheng. Before meeting you, swordsmanship has already won the first place in the mainland, and no one is fighting for it."

Wu Fang smiled knowingly: "Since you have achieved great success, why did you lose to me?"

Chen Xin choked: "This..."

Wu Fang continued: "Do you know the essence of the sword?"

Chen Xin said word by word: "Human and sword become one."

Wu Fang shook his head: "Wrong."

Chen Xin frowned deeper: "You say."

Wu Fang stared into the distance, and whispered: "The profound meaning of the way of the sword is no sword."

Chen Xin showed confusion: "No sword?"

Wu Fang looked directly at Chen Xin: "Only when you don't have a sword in your heart, can you really step into the ranks of swordsmanship. If you don't have a sword in your heart, it can also be said that every move is a sword. A point of finger is a sword, and fingers are also a sword. everywhere."

"There is no sword in my heart... There is no sword in my heart... There is no sword in my heart..."

Chen Xin chanted these four syllables repeatedly, the confusion on his face gradually dissipated, and his eyes began to regain clarity.

"I don't understand it yet, but I seem to understand a little bit."

After Chen Xin uttered an inexplicable sentence, she walked to Ning Rongrong's side: "Rongrong, during the first battle just now, your master showed mercy. Grandpa Jian is fine, he was not hurt anywhere, everyone I'm about to cry into a big face."

"If you insist on staying here, remember to be obedient and don't play the temper of the eldest lady of the family. Tangmen is the safest place in the mainland today, no one can hurt you."

After Chen Xin wiped away the tears from the corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes, she turned around and cupped her fists towards Wu Fang: "Thank you for the guidance, the sect master. Although Rong Rong is a bit naughty, she is very kind by nature. I hope the sect master will teach you well."

"You don't need to worry about that." Wu Fang nodded calmly.

"Sect Master, I'll ask you to teach me after I break through." After finishing speaking, Chen Xin soared into the air, as if she had some kind of insight in the way of swordsmanship, and couldn't wait to fly towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"This head of the Tang Sect actually defeated the sword fighter Luo Chenxin in the way of the sword!"

"How did he win? I didn't understand that sword."

"Hehe, it's normal if you don't understand it. If you understand it, you are also a master of swordsmanship."

"Speaking of which, who is this Tang Sect master? Why have you never heard of his title before?"

"It's a pity that my son has no destiny with the Tang Sect. Otherwise, under his teaching, he must have an extremely bright future."

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Looking at the back of Sword Douluo Chen Xin leaving, all the people came to their senses one after another.After the shock, his eyes returned to Wu Fang, his eyes filled with respect and admiration.

Among them, a middle-aged man with the word 'soul' printed on his back in the crowd pulled a little boy away almost at the same time when Sword Douluo Chen Xin left. This little boy was the only one who had been rejected before evildoer.

"Everyone, since we've watched the play, shouldn't we go too?" Wu Fang glanced at the crowd in the mansion, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Facing the indistinct cold light in Wu Fang's eyes, the group of people no longer hesitated, and led their children away quickly.

"Master, you are so strong! Although I didn't understand the battle between you and that grandfather just now, my blood was still boiling." The little chubby Ma Hongjun looked up at Wu Fang adoringly.

Ning Rongrong bit her lips lightly and didn't speak, but there was a lot of strangeness in the eyes that looked at Wu Fang. She originally just thought it was fun, so she sneaked out to join this Tang Sect to worship him as a teacher.In his opinion, this master's strength is placed in his sect, and he is not popular at all.

That's why she told Chen Xin not to hurt Wu Fang when the sword fighter Luo Chen Xin was attacking.

However, the result of the battle was that the master he worshiped for fun was even more powerful than Grandpa Jian.Judging from Grandpa Jian's tone, it's more than just one or two points.She even said that as long as she is in the Tang Sect, no one in the entire continent can hurt her.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was also shocked, obviously she was also shocked by Wu Fang's strength.

As for Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and Oscar's expressions didn't change much, it's okay to see such scenes too often.

After all, no matter how powerful a mortal is, he is an ant in front of a god!
(End of this chapter)