After the aftermath of the sword move, the two swords were still intertwined in place.

"Senior, please let it go." Qu Meng looked at Chu Xinhui.

"How can I beat you with water?" Chu Xinhui laughed and suddenly let go of the sword in her hand. The strength suddenly disappeared. The inertia made Qu Meng fall forward. Chu Xinhui caught the fallen sword and raised it. Qu Meng's figure disappeared, and he used the Shadow Step and the Wind and Thunder Step at the same time.

Seeing Qu Meng disappearing from her sight, Chu Xinhui closed her eyes and slashed to a certain place based on her feeling.

The sound of metal colliding sounded, and the corner of Chu Xinhui's mouth raised, she found it.

While retreating, Qu Meng controlled four flying swords to attack Chu Xinhui continuously, and continued to cut out streaks of ice and snow in his hands.

While Chu Xinhui kept swinging her sword to resist the flying sword, she quickly rushed towards Qu Meng.

"You can't defeat me like this, junior." Chu Xinhui said while quickly approaching Qu Meng.

Seeing Chu Xinhui, who became more and more courageous as he fought, Qu Meng put down his sword, raised his hands and said helplessly: "I give up and won't fight."

Chu Xinhui frowned, stopped, and lectured: "To practice swordsmanship, you must master your own swordsmanship. You rely too much on swordsmanship. I think your basic skills are not good. You must use the sword with the ability to pierce everything." Launch every attack with your heart, your sword is your hand, how can you throw it away at will."

"Senior, the gap between us is too big, please spare me," Qu Meng said.

"Don't make excuses. You still have the blessing of spiritual energy. How can you not beat me? You just have poor development of your body." Chu Xinhui continued.

"How developed? How?" Qu Meng asked doubtfully.

"Turning your body into a sword, the sword is me, and I am the sword. You want to feel like you and the sword are integrated into one body," Chu Xinhui said.

"Integrate into one." Qu Meng muttered silently, closed his eyes and sat down on the spot. A powerful aura burst out from his body instantly. Qu Meng released his aura with all his strength, trying to find the trace of sword intent and the feeling of integration. But it has never been possible.

Qu Meng stood up and shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. You won't become fat by eating one bite. Take your time and start with the basics first." Chu Xinhui said, but was interrupted by a voice.

"He can." Chen Yu came over with a smile.

Chu Xinhui frowned: "Didn't he try it just now? It's obviously far behind."

"He may not be able to do it alone, but he also has me." Chen Yu explained.

"You?" Chu Xinhui looked at Chen Yu. He didn't look like a sword practitioner.

"Yes, I was born with a sword soul, so the techniques I practice are a little different from ordinary people." Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Sword Soul Body? If you are the Sword Soul Body, you can indeed help him, but do you really have this unique physique?" Chu Xinhui obviously didn't believe it.

Qu Meng listened to the conversation between the two in bewilderment, confused and unable to understand anything.

Chen Yu clasped her hands behind her back and walked toward Qu Meng with small steps. At the same time, she turned to look at Chu Xinhui and said playfully: "How many of the people who can enter Beijing University are ordinary people, right? Senior sister." As he said that, he held a handle A small sword-like object was disconnected from the rope around Chen Yu's neck. Qu Meng had always thought it was a necklace or something like that, but he didn't notice that it was a small sword.

Chen Yu made a clasping gesture with his hands, and the small sword floated there quietly. Chen Yu looked at Qu Meng with a smile and said, "I'm going to start."

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