MTL - The Villain’s White Lotus Halo-Chapter 36 Confrontation (2)
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The sword that has been trained the most.
So Duan Chongxuan chose the ‘haze to the end.’
Wan Dao Fei Yu was covered by fog, and the golden light was eclipsed.
Duan Chongxuan’s sword went on, and the voices of the disciples of Yan Yashan sounded one after another.
"Clouds sink!"
"The wind is in Nakagawa!"
In the past, no one has linked these two moves together, but now Duan Chongxuan has made it out, and there is a smooth and natural nature.
Cheng Tianyu has been forced back by the other side of the sword for more than ten steps, and it is necessary to retreat!
Suddenly his wrists swayed and the golden light dissipated.
The flying feather sword was dragged over the black sword's sword front, splashing countless sparks.
The orientation of the Qingjian sword sent a burst of enthusiasm.
"Green evening!"
"浔江暮烟!"
There are elders in the stands who praised, "Miao Wei!"
It is really wonderful.
Everyone has felt great about this battle.
The sword in the hands of Duan Chongxuan is wonderful. Cheng Tianyu’s dissatisfaction with the weak crown reveals the talent of the Kendo.
What's even better is to break the 'Golden Feather' with the ‘fog and the end of the world’ and use the ‘green evening’ to face the ‘windy Zhongchuan’.
If it was not for the two sides to fight today, no one would have thought that such an ordinary sword would be connected and could have such power.
Song Hao looked dignified.
The battle has been carried out until now, they have guessed each step of the other side, and the other party has also responded to them.
From the beginning, the two sides of this battle were not only Duan Chongxuan and Cheng Tianyu.
Still Yin Yue and Luo Mingchuan, the first confrontation with Song Yu and Zhong Shan!
More dignified is Luo Mingchuan.
Because Duan Chongxuan's three moves were connected, it really broke the 'Golden Feather's light,' and Cheng Tianyu forced a retreat, but did not completely defeat the other side.
And Cheng Tianyu has turned to safety after two moves.
All the calculations and exercises have come to an end.
Duan Chongxuan’s mind emerged from what Luo Mingchuan said.
"If this sword is finished, you still haven't won, then the rest can only be up to you."
Now his sword has been broken by the other party.
In the eastern sky, the morning glow is not scattered, and the Zhan Zhan Qingguang sprinkles on the earth.
Cheng Tianyu took the sword with both hands and took a step forward with his right foot. He looked solemn.
The breeze swayed his clothes and passed the long sword in his hand.
It is clearly a young boy, but he has the genius of Yuan Yue.
He raised his sword and there was a sword swaying between the gaps of the horizon, and the clear white flies.
Many people feel this change, they have to sigh that they are old and young, but they are far from being better than each other.
“It’s really ‘Hua Ge Fei Yu’!”
"He really learned this sword!"
When the flying feathers fell, Duan Chongxuan also lost.
But no one laughed at him, because the failure of this battle was not his weakness, but Cheng Tianyu was strong enough to break through the routine.
Even if the teenager became famous, it would not be able to make the most powerful ‘Hua Ge Fei Yu’ in the feather robes.
Until this moment, people finally confirmed that the Yasheng of the Qingjianjian faction handed the 'Flying Feather Sword' to the child because he really deserved it.
There are many people who have a lot of feelings, and there is no Duan Chongxuan who faces this sword.
Duan Chongxuan looked at the mountains in the fog in the distance, watching the morning glow of the sky, watching the clear light and flying feathers.
I feel that I am really white for more than a few years.
The sword is close, and his cheeks hurt.
When he was in a thousand, what he remembered was no longer the tricks or speculations of the brothers, but what he said.
"Sometimes, when the blade is in the bones, knowing that you are defeated, you have to try it first. You can't lose, you can't die, you have to finish it."
This is the second time in his life that he thinks that what he said is justified.
He wants to try.
Yin Yi was the first to notice that Duan Chongxuan’s posture of holding the sword changed.
He held the palm of his hilt and moved forward half an inch.
So he is no longer a sword, but a long gun.
He closed his eyes.
Everyone in the audience looked surprised and didn't know what he wanted to do.
Is it because the Hua Ge Fei Yu is crazy?
Can you not see the immediate sword front with your eyes closed?
Yin Yin is slightly frowning.
In the previous paragraph, Chong Xuan said, ‘I can’t make the strongest sword’. This does not mean that he does not have the strongest sword.
He vaguely guessed what he wanted to do now.
But what he is most worried about is not that he still can't make this sword, but he is doing his best, and the sword is back, hurting himself.
Duan Chongxuan closed his eyes and dragged a gun along the trajectory in his memory.
His posture looked strange, but the field was silent.
Because the Wandaofei feathers are lightly shocked, there is a hint of retreat.
Duan Chongxuan opened his eyes and his body suddenly changed.
He is like a warrior, and he will fight the battle.
Long shots!
The air that has been split by numerous feathers has drawn a long gap!
The whistling sword is screaming!
Like an iron horse, thousands of horses and horses are breaking through the mountains and rivers!
Duan Chongxuan did not use this sword before, not to keep it. But he himself does not know, can you make this sword.
But now, he made it out.
The bonfire wolf smoke, the Jin Ge iron horse, swallows thousands of miles like a tiger.
The weather of the emperor and the dragon and tiger is in this gun!
Marvel at it!
In the stands, the elder finally decided to make his own guess. "Sure enough, it is a bonfire!"
Song Yu looked at the field and his heart sank.
He knew that the worst situation had already happened - the other side broke through.
The teacher is still too young.
He is never afraid of losing the younger brother. He is afraid that the younger brother will not retreat.
The wish of the teacher, the fame of the Feiyu sword, and even the high hopes of the master, are all burdensome enough to crush the weak shoulders.
The younger brother who grew up under such pressure, with the honour of the martial art as the first priority, would rather be seriously injured under the opponent's sword, and would not retreat.
Cheng Tianyu stood on the ring, as if facing a thousand troops.
He knows that his sword is weak, and the other side is blazing. This can already predict the ending.
But he looked blank and could not see a trace of fear.
Seeing that it is going straight to the other side's sword.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Tianyu cross swords retire!
The sword of the Feiyu sword turned straight, and he took the road from the thousands of horses!
Because at the last moment, he inexplicably remembered what Mr. Zhong said.
“Beyond moving forward, sometimes it takes more wisdom and courage to retreat.”
Cheng Tianyu retired. With a sword to support the ground, it is difficult to stand.
It turned out that he could retreat in such a sword, and he had exhausted his last real yuan and mind.
It is conceivable that if he did not retreat, he would be seriously injured.
Jian Xiao stopped short, and when the sword was in full swing, it was like a gold medal.
A gap was cracked on the stone platform.
Duan Chongxuan erased the blood line overflowing from the corner of his mouth, "conducted."
There was an exclamation in the audience.
Many talents have recovered from the shock and began to marvel.
"Do you know what sword is that?"
"I don't know, I have never seen it..."
"I look like a gun."
Everyone can hear that ‘concession’ is a polite word, but Cheng Tianyu is very serious,
"No, I lost."
He took the sword back to the scabbard and walked down the platform. Song Yu and Zhong Shan were waiting for him in the audience.
He bowed his head and looked depressed. "Brother, I lost."
Zhong Shan said, "No, you are doing very well."
Song Xiao smiled and patted his head and added, "No one has been angered by the opponents, and there is no strong support. You have overcome yourself."
Then Cheng Tianyu also laughed.
The disciples of the Qingjianjian School heard and congratulated their younger brothers.
Luo Mingchuan and Yin Yi will help Duan Chongxuan.
Although he won, but the last sword is too sharp, there are hidden signs.
Duan Chongxuan waved his hand and motioned that he was not in serious trouble. He laughed at a **** mouth.
The disciples of Yan Yashan followed him and laughed. The female servant of the ancestors was blushing and handing a handkerchief.
The breeze shook the shadow of the banyan tree. The weather is just right in the summer.
Like these young people who are in the midst of youth.
In their future turbulent life, the folding will eventually become a trivial matter.
But they will all remember.
Once in the battle of the heavy mountain, there was no loser in the battle.
