Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

  Chapter 215 Put on a strong and persistent

   "Arrogance!"

  In Shenshui Pavilion, Xiao Liling snorted coldly, and was about to challenge Wang Guiwu.

   "Wait a minute, Junior Sister Xiao. Your Linglong Bead's Zizhu is only a half-spiritual weapon. It can only trap people, but it has no effect on suppressing people. This time, let Senior Sister meet him first!"

  Miao Manyun stopped Xiao Liling and said softly. Although Xiao Liling's cultivation base is not weak, but the strongest is actually the Linglong Orb.

  But on this occasion, the use of spiritual weapons is prohibited, and the Linglong Pearl cannot be used. As for the Linglong Bead, although it is a top half-spirit weapon, it is only a half-spirit weapon after all.

  For the general visceral training environment, this semi-spiritual weapon is easy to use. But to deal with a true disciple like Xianyun Sword Sect, Linglong Zhuzhuzhu, it's almost meaningless.

  Miao Manyun walked very close to Xiao's family, at this time, naturally she couldn't watch Xiao Liling go up and get beaten.

   "Senior sister, be careful." Xiao Liling hesitated for a moment, then nodded, with a smile on her face.

  Miao Manyun turned her head to look at Wang Guiwu, and with a movement, she had already arrived at the martial arts arena.

  Wang Guiwu saw no one at first, and was about to speak out to provoke each other, when he saw Miao Manyun falling down, a smile appeared on his face. Although she is a female disciple of Shenshui Pavilion, as long as she fights, Wang Guiwu will not care whether the opponent is a man or a woman.

   "Senior Brother Wang, please advise!" Miao Manyun said with a gentle smile on her face.

   "Let's make a move!" Wang Guiwu nodded, turning a blind eye to Miao Manyun's flattery.

   "Brother Wang, please be careful!"

  As soon as Miao Manyun finished speaking, his figure was already in front of Wang Guiwu, and a cold light rolled towards Wang Guiwu's head.

  Most people in Xianyun City have no impression of Shenshui Pavilion except for the charming and charming disciple and his huge network.

   Many people can't tell the reason why Shenshui Pavilion's martial arts are so outstanding. But how can a sect be able to stand in Xianyun City for so many years just by relying on one connection?

  The strength of many disciples of Shenshui Pavilion is not outstanding compared to other factions, but it does not mean that the whole Shenshui Pavilion is like this.

  Especially true disciples who represent the face of the sect, they can be said to be the future hope of a sect. Only by seeing the true biography can one see the most authentic inheritance of this sect.

   "Well done!"

  Wang Guiwu laughed loudly when he saw the cold light, and unsheathed the sword in his hand. Amidst the thunder, he shattered the cold light rolling towards him. But immediately, the cold light returned to its original state, rolling towards Wang Guiwu's neck.

  Fengjuanjian Jue, one of the top inheritances of Shenshui Pavilion.

  The cold light that bloomed in Miao Manyun's hands was a blade as thin as a cicada's wing, which was impervious to force, but cut everything. Miao Manyun collided with Wang Guiwu's sword light, and seemed to be at a disadvantage, but they just used their strength to roll the blade to other places.

  Fengjuanjian Jue, using strength to fight, is the best at fighting. In the end, the speed of the blade will become faster and faster, so as to establish one's own victory.

  In just a blink of an eye, Miao Manyun and Wang Guiwu exchanged moves.

  Compared to Liu Peiyong just now, Miao Manyun did not choose to confront toughness, but overcome strength with softness. And with a few moves down, the cold light rolling towards Wang Guiwu's body at this moment became faster and faster, and more and more.

   On the scene, it was Miao Manyun who appeared to be more dominant.

  When the disciples of Shenshui Pavilion saw this scene, their expressions couldn't help but cheer up slightly. Wang Guiwu's dominance just now made them worried about Miao Manyun's fate.

   Looking at it now, it seems that Miao Manyun may not have no chance to defeat Wang Guiwu and win the first place in this competition.

   "This seems to be a way!"

  Yan Shijin's eyes brightened slightly. Just now he just saw Wang Guiwu's strength in defeating Liu Peiyong. If he relied on fighting and fighting, maybe there would be other different scenes?

   "It's not that simple!"

   Miao Daoxin stared down, especially Wang Guiwu's expression, and shook his head slightly. Wang Guiwu was too calm at the moment, even in his calmness, he even had a look of playing cat and mouse.

   "Maybe it's because I'm worried that I'm going too far, so we don't dare to challenge."

  Chen Fei said suddenly, the strength of mind and mind allows Chen Fei to observe more details. On the scene, it seems that Miao Manyun is gradually taking the initiative, and even turning this initiative into a winning force, accumulating bit by bit.

  However, Wang Guiwu's moves showed a charm that was too easy, as if Wang Guiwu was not in a competition at the moment, but was practicing against others.

   Such a statement may be a bit exaggerated, but the strength Miao Manyun displayed at this moment is definitely within the range that Wang Guiwu can handle.

  Otherwise, if Wang Guiwu sensed something was wrong in this kind of fighting with boiled frogs in warm water, he would definitely counterattack like a thunder, instead of the usual sword style like the one in front of him.

   "Yes, indeed!"

  As soon as Chen Fei said it, Miao Daoxin immediately found the source of his weird feeling. Miao Daoxin turned his head to look at Chen Fei with some surprise in his eyes.

  When Chen Fei challenged Zeng Zaiwen to the competition, Miao Daoxin did not go to the Hall of Zhenchuan to watch. For the past few years, Miao Daoxin has only focused on breaking through the Aperture Realm, and rarely cares about other things.

  Furthermore, in Miao Daoxin's opinion at the time, for a disciple like Chen Fei who had just been included in the True Transcript to challenge for the tenth place in the True Transcript, he was somewhat overconfident.

   I just didn't expect that after the incident, Miao Daoxin heard that Zeng Zaiwen was defeated by Chen Fei, and Chen Fei used the Chongyuan Sword to defeat the enemy with one move.

   This time, Miao Daoxin really put Chen Fei's newcomer into his mind, because Miao Daoxin himself practiced the Chongyuan Sword.

  Miao Daoxin naturally understood to what extent Chongyuanjian had already comprehended when Chen Fei defeated Zeng Zaiwen.

  After hearing Chen Fei's sharp analysis today, Miao Daoxin's perception of Chen Fei has once again improved. In Miao Daoxin's heart, more or less, there was a feeling that the waves behind pushed the waves ahead.

  When Yan Shijin heard the analysis of the two, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly. With Miao Manyun's strength at the moment, Wang Guiwu was still suppressing and beating him.

  Outside the martial arts arena, disciples from various sects were discussing a lot, but only those who were strong in the practice state remained silent. Especially the elders of Shenshui Pavilion frowned slightly at this moment.

  The disciples of Shenshui Pavilion were a little excited because they still couldn't see the details clearly.

  Chen Fei and the others were able to discover Wang Guiwu's thoughts, and those who were strong in the practice state could naturally see clearly.

  In the blink of an eye, Miao Manyun and Miao Manyun had already gone through dozens of moves in the martial arts arena, and the cold light of Fengjuanjianjue almost completely covered Wang Guiwu's figure at this moment.

   If you are a little careless, you may end up with bruises all over your body. But Wang Guiwu didn't look flustered at all, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment.

  Miao Manyun looked dignified, and most people saw that she had the upper hand, but at this moment when she was really facing Wang Guiwu, Miao Manyun was not so happy.

   Standing in the distance, Miao Daoxin could see Wang Guiwu's cat-and-mouse attitude. How could Miao Manyun not feel it when they were face to face.

  Even though Fengjuanjianjue was aroused to the extreme at this moment, he was still blocked one by one by the long sword in Wang Guiwu's hand. This kind of blocking, in Wang Guiwu's calm expression, seemed to last forever.

  Sword Rain!

  Miao Manyun suddenly gave a low shout, and the soft sword in his hand disappeared in an instant, and the cold light rolling towards Wang Guiwu also turned into a heavy rainstorm, rushing towards Wang Guiwu.

   "It's almost there!"

  Wang Guiwu groaned, his eyes widened suddenly, as if a flash of thunder flashed, and the lavender inner strength spread all around, as if thunder had descended into the world.

  The next moment, Wang Guiwu raised his sword to the sky, and the thunder light on the blade shattered the rain of swords. In the direction of the sword, Wang Guiwu had already arrived in front of Miao Manyun, and the blade pierced Miao Manyun's throat.

"ah!"

   At the location of Shenshui Pavilion, many disciples stood up in shock from the scene in front of them.

  Just now he clearly had the upper hand, as if Wang Guiwu would be defeated by Miao Manyun in the next moment. How could the form change in such a blink of an eye.

   Not only Shenshui Pavilion, many disciples of many sects reacted in this way, especially those disciples of small sects, who previously complained that Wang Guiwu's tone was too loud, but now the situation has changed.

  Sword Scroll!

  Miao Manyun looked at the incoming sword blades, as if he had expected it, turned the soft sword in his hand, and the sword strength that was shattered by Wang Guiwu was gathered back by Miao Manyun, turned into a tornado, and covered Wang Guiwu.

   "Boom!"

There was a fierce collision sound, and Wang Guiwu directly tore Miao Manyun's sword scroll with his sword. Miao Manyun only had time to put the soft sword in front of him. The next moment, Miao Manyun felt a pain in his chest, and he flew to the martial arts arena outside.

   "Poof!"

  A mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and Miao Manyun's chest had collapsed in. His internal organs were violently stirred by the domineering Thunderbolt sword force, and he was no longer able to fight anymore.

  Wang Guiwu retracted his sword, with a smile on his face, a smile of everything under control.

  Miao Manyun was carried back to the platform by the elders of Shenshui Pavilion, and many people quickly surrounded her. Xiao Liling looked at the injuries on Miao Manyun's body, clenched her fists slightly, took a few deep breaths, and slowly let go of her fists.

  Disciples from various sects were discussing a lot, many people didn't understand at all, they clearly had the upper hand, how could Miao Manyun lose so fast in the end and get hurt so badly in the end.

   "Brother Wang is good at swordsmanship, let me learn it too!"

  In the Changhong faction, a figure jumped out and stood in front of Wang Guiwu.

  The body is straight, like a long spear standing aside, and the person is like a spear, and a cold and stern aura pervades all directions.

  Tang Renfei, the second true biography of the Changhong faction.

   "Easy to say!"

  Wang Guiwu still didn't ask the person's name, but just slightly arched his hands.

"Please!"

   Tang Renfei said in a deep voice, the next moment, the man had rushed in front of Wang Guiwu, and the spear was aimed at Wang Guiwu's vitals.

  Dragon Spear, the gun shoots like a dragon, the sound of the spear rubbing against the air is like the roar of a poisonous dragon, which makes people sway. But Wang Guiwu was completely unaffected. In the light of lightning, the sword blade collided directly with the spear, and neither of them retreated a single step.

  Wang Guiwu didn't take the elixir to recover just now, and Tang Renfei was coming off now, somewhat feeling like a wheel of war. But Wang Guiwu himself didn't care, and the others naturally wouldn't say anything.

   It's just that everyone looked at the two people on the martial arts arena at the moment, and seemed to see the competition between Wang Guiwu and Miao Manyun again in a daze.

  (end of this chapter)