Phoenix Destiny

Three swords passed, Lu Mingshu did not mean to stop the hand, the sword on the Xuanguang Zhen, once again sword the dragon snake, quickly hit.

Jianqi, two, three...

Someone exclaimed under the audience: "What do she want to do?"

In the colorful shed of the Seven True Views, Yu Jing muttered to himself: "There can be so many swords..."

The more the sword, the higher the demand for the mysterious force. The display of a huge sea of ​​swords, the need for the mysterious support of the gods, Lu Mingshu's mysterious power is obviously insufficient, but she can produce so many swords, and each sword has its own running track...

This can only be said that her control of Xuan Li is so delicate that it is terrible. Because the control is strong enough, she can separate more subtle swords, and every sword can be controlled.

"Can I do it?" Yu asked himself.

He measured it in his heart and the answer was negative.

He can't do it, even if he can get so many swords, there is no such control to manipulate.

At this time, he was deeply aware of how much he was thrown in just one month. I finally understood what Wei Chunqiu said to him.

The strength is similar, the number of roads is similar, Lu Mingshu and him, this is a good contrast, you can see your own missing from the other side, you can also verify your own path.

However, he missed this opportunity. If he carefully observed the daily progress of Lu Mingshu, he might come out of the current bottleneck and enter the stage of rapid progress.

Unfortunately, it doesn't matter if you are annoyed again. At present, Lu Mingshu has progressed to fight with Wei Chunqiu and left him behind.

"Oh--" the intensive slamming sounds, but the people did not see the two swords intersect.

"What is going on?" asked the disciple with insufficient eyesight.

"No?" Seeing it, all of them were shocked.

"What will not?" Can not see, looked blank.

"The swordsmanship and mysterious light of the two of them have already shown signs of solidification..." The person who said this sentence has a taste of his heart. Wei Chunqiu has turned the sword into the mysterious light. Lu Mingshu is slightly worse, and the sword is also beginning to be solidified. Therefore, the two people are fighting with the sword, just like dozens of small swords are at the same time.

I thought that Converse and Wei Chunqiu were practicing different exercises. Although this Kirin Club could not avoid a dragon and a tiger fight, it was difficult to see such a situation. Unexpectedly, Lu Mingshu forced the secret of Wei Chunqiu Yu Jian...

"铮-" In the shadow of the sword, there was a faint sword light flying up, and the siege of the siege was shot down and returned to Wei Chunqiu’s hands.

Wei Chunqiu, finally pulled the sword.

"Lu girl, it is not so good to be so aggressive." The war situation has come to an end, Wei Chunqiu said.

Lu Mingshu showed a smile on his lips: "The three swords have passed. Could it be that Wei Gongzi thought that he could win me without pulling the sword?"

Wei Chunqiu sighed: "What the girl wants, isn't it just that I pull the sword?"

"This is the Kirin Club." Lu Mingshu said, "If you don't fight hard, how is it Kirin?"

Wei Chunqiu laughed out loudly: "A good one is not a hard fight. How can I be a unicorn? If I don't do my best, it's a little girl." He smiled and the sword in his palm was filled with "Xu girl, be careful!"

The voice is falling, Wei Chunqiu is like a power, taking the initiative.

Lu Mingshu once again saw his fast sword, even the blink of an eye did not arrive, Jianqi will come to the front.

"Hey!" The two swords hit each other for the first time. Her sword was able to block Wei Chunqiu, and the sword would cut her clothes and pierce her shoulders. In the face of Wei Chunqiu, if you are injured, there will be no chance of backhand.

Wei Chunqiu did not hesitate to change his moves. The swordsmanship of the scorpion was followed by two, and it flashed quickly. In the blink of an eye, several moves have been made.

In the colorful shed of Tianhai Pavilion, Converse has finished the adjustment of the interest rate and watched the match.

Qi Xiao dissatisfied: "Wei Chunqiu is too much? What qualifications does he have, what qualifications does Lu girl? It is so embarrassing."

"This does not blame him." Converse smiled. "I didn't check it for a while, but I lost it. Wei Chunqiu didn't try his best, and how can I guarantee that I can win?"

Converse mentioned the previous test, and he said: "No wonder the brothers, how can you think that Lu girl has that kind of equipment?"

Converse laughed: "Why is it that the brothers can't afford to lose?"

Speaking of this, Qi Wei admired his own brother. He confessed to the end, and even the Tianhai Pavilion did not understand it. He thought that he had extinguished his own prestige, not to mention other sects. In the face of these strange eyes, Converse is still calm and prepared for the next match.

"Senior brother." Qi Qi thought about it and asked again, "Do you think Lu girl can win this time?"

Looking at the test on the stage, Converse laughed.

The sword is getting faster and faster, and the naked eye can't tell.

Lu Mingshu is fully absorbed, and the whole spirit is in the Jianguang of the whole body.

In the sky wheel, she envisioned many times, if I met Wei Chunqiu, what should I do? His moves, speed, strength... These data, she has long been collecting, building models in my mind, constantly revised.

For Wei Chunqiu, this is their first battle, but for Lu Mingshu, it is not.

The challenge played Wei Chunqiu at the beginning of the game, Lu Mingshu used his data to simulate the scene. She found that she couldn't stop at that speed. His opponent squatted and only supported six strokes. She judged that she could hold a ten-shot.

Later, Wei Chunqiu's data became more and more informative, but she was unable to do anything. The strength is strong to a certain extent, and no exquisite moves can be resolved.

Until this morning, she updated her data with the intensifier and finally found the gap. This comparison test is like walking on a rope at high altitude for her. As long as the difference is small, it will fall and it will be irreparable. However, at least there is a chance, as long as you seize the chance of lapse, you can fight!

It can be a battle, then it will force Wei Chunqiu's strongest strength. This kind of dance on the blade can also force out its greatest potential!

"Hey--" The two players are getting faster and faster, and the swords are getting denser.

Everyone saw that the figure on the stage fluttered in the sky, and it was impossible to see who was who.

"How many tricks?"

"The number is not clear, they are too fast."

"Hey, Wei Chunqiu is good at the sword. We all know that Lu Mingshu’s speed is so fast?"

"Yeah, how do you feel that Lu Mingshu's speed is getting faster?"

The sweat ran down from the forehead, and the neck, back, and palms were all sweaty. Lu Mingshu is not blind.

Yes, this is the rhythm. Wei Chunqiu has a quick change, but he also has his own rhythm. Just like a piece of music, grabbing the beat, you can't get rid of its melody.

With his fast sword and find his rhythm, it is not difficult to find the point where he can settle.

Wei Chunqiu is getting faster and faster, and she is getting faster and faster. at last--

"Hey--" whispered, and the sword came out.

The rhythm was forcibly interrupted, the sword light was collected, and the scene was still.

Wei Chunqiu pointed the sword at Lu Mingshu, and the sword he had beaten swayed in the air. "Hey!", and fell back to the ground.

"Seven true views, Wei Chunqiu wins!"