I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 378 Sword Fairy's Decisive Moment

Lu Ziqing secretly glanced at the side with the corner of his eye, uh, all the disciples of Shenwumen looked solemnly, as if their feelings were different from his own.

Lu Ziqing was very embarrassed, wouldn't this make him look like a silver thief?But normal men should be excited, right?

In order not to be pushed out to fight with the army stick, Lu Ziqing also calmed down, put aside distracting thoughts, and with an attitude of earnestly studying, carefully observed each girl's expression, temperament, movement, and figure... Seriously give each girl score.

After several rounds, Lu Ziqing gradually saw the way.

This sword fighting ceremony is not a competition of cultivation, it is not that the person with the highest cultivation will win.Some girls won and were also named and removed.

On the sidelines, there were many female fairy masters from Shenwumen who were scoring scores, some of them were familiar, and they were fairy masters I had seen in Hongmeng Academy.If they think that a girl is not suitable, they will have people hold up a sign and replace her.As soon as the drums stopped, they turned around and fought, and as soon as the horn sounded, they changed players.

Those who can't help crying will naturally be replaced and directly expelled from the field.The girl who beats the opponent is not necessarily the winner, and the girl who loses may come up again after a while.

Lu Ziqing gradually understood that they were earnestly praying to the gods with their swords and dancing postures. For the disciples of Shenwumen, this is very sacred.What the girls presented to everyone was an extremely tough battle.They don't know how many rounds they have danced here, the better the girl, the longer the battle she will endure.

When entering the arena and dancing, this is a moment to enter the state and coexist with the heaven and the earth.They prayed and performed war dances for the spirits.As soon as the drums stopped, it was the moment of fighting. At this time, the test was not cultivation, but adaptability.The fencing has to be perfectly in rhythm, not too early, not too late, not too noisy.The strength cannot be big or small, it must be just a little bit stronger than the opponent.The key to winning or losing is not strength, but spirit.Indomitable, tenacious, the spirit of fighting to the end.

The disciples of Shenwumen all watched the field solemnly, not only appreciating and learning, but also encouraging and motivating.They don't have so many dirty thoughts, because what they see in their eyes is a bitter battle, the red lotus flower that bloomed in the bloody war.

They should carefully feel the spirit of this dance. A person who swings his sword too hard cannot survive to the end on the battlefield.A person who abuses his opponents with strength and cannot master force is not qualified to be a hero.The sword fighting ceremony of the girls perfectly demonstrated the martial arts that Shenwumen upholds. If the opponent you encounter is of low cultivation level, then you have to cooperate with her and reduce the strength of your shots.There are several opportunities for sword blades to intersect in each round. Whether you can play a pleasant sword sound and show a perfect posture and temperament at the same time is the basis for the immortal masters to choose, and it is also a harsh test of skills and martial arts. school.To become the Goddess of Heavenly Martial Arts and Sword Princess, how can one have skills without virtue?
The majestic and long horn sounded, and another round of people changed.Many girls were already dripping with sweat, but their eyes remained firm.

A familiar figure of a young girl appeared in the crowd, making Lu Ziqing almost lose his composure again, and Li Wan'er entered the arena holding a sword!
Li Wan'er didn't wear Xiaoyun's bun anymore, but braided her hair like other girls and tied it behind her head.The confrontation of Shenwumen is too strong, and the hairstyle should take into account the problem of wearing a helmet.The bun of the Xiaoyun school will affect wearing a helmet, and it will still fall apart in a fierce collision, so no one here will wear that hairstyle.

Lu Ziqing didn't know if it was an illusion caused by being too arrogant, anyway, he felt that there were more than 1 people present, although they all looked solemn, but at least more than 8000 people were looking at Li Wan'er.

Although all the girls were dressed in the same clothes, and they were several tens of feet away, Lu Ziqing could notice Li Wan'er at a glance, and his little heart was beating wildly with excitement.

Li Wan'er was expressionless, as indifferent as ice, and entered the arena holding a sword.

Lu Ziqing suddenly discovered that she was different from the girls before, she had more silk on her body.A white veil wrapped around Li Wan'er's shoulders and arms.This time, many girls who entered the arena with Li Wan'er all wore shawls, which seemed to indicate that they had obtained some kind of recognized qualifications.

The horn buzzed, Li Wan'er raised her sword to the sky, and her temperament instantly killed all the girls around her.As soon as the drum sounded, Li Wan'er's sword was moving like a river, and the color of the world changed.The face of the girl facing the sword turned pale with fright, but with the beat of the drum, the sound of the sword was clear and crisp. Li Wan'er did not knock the opponent down, but just finished the fencing like a smooth flow of water.When the beating of the drum stopped, Li Wan'er raised her sword to the sky, and the light of the sword became as quiet as a quiet wave.

When the horn sounded, many girls retreated and left the scene automatically.Although they didn't let go of the sword, they were already defeated mentally.

There were constant changes in the arena, and the ones who replaced were all girls wearing veils.After several rounds, the arena was almost full of girls wearing cloaks.

At this time, the sword fighting ceremony has lasted for an unknown number of rounds, and it may have been nearly a hundred rounds.Those who can stay are all girls with outstanding appearance and superb martial arts, and all of them have extraordinary temperament.Most of them were already dripping with sweat and out of breath, but Li Wan'er remained calm.

A gust of wind blows, and the fragrance is all over the place, which makes people ecstatic.

The people on the sidelines were also not relaxed. They kept a posture for several hours at a time, and they couldn't bear it without any cultivation.But in the eyes of every Shenwu disciple, fanatical excitement burst out at this time, as if the moment of decisive victory was coming.

Lu Ziqing also noticed that the girls who can still maintain their dignity are already outstanding.Li Wan'er was naturally one of them. It wasn't for nothing that she practiced dance exercises with Immortal Master Chu Yin every morning in Lingxiao Academy, it was as if she had specially trained for this ceremony.After all, when it comes to sword dancing, who can be more professional than the girls from Xiaoyun School?
The fairy masters around are all nodding slightly, that's all right, the performance of the girls this year is very good, much higher than in previous years.Those who can still stay on the field now have all demonstrated superb skills and indomitable will, and are qualified to become Tianwu Sword Princess.However, there is only one person who can become the Goddess of Heavenly Martial Arts!Start now, the last 100 people will decide the winner!

The majestic horn sounded, and the deafening drums played continuously for twelve rounds, and there was no more substitutions.

Everyone knows that the time for the decisive battle has arrived.

The drums became sonorous and passionate, completely different from before.The killing spirit became more and more intense, and the drumbeats were dense, which indicated that this time, it would no longer be a simple exchange of blows, but to distinguish the winner as much as possible.

(End of this chapter)