Big Moon Ballad

962 The Way Forward
"you you……"

Seeing Ying Baoyue approaching with the giant gate, Xu Bingqing's eyes were bloodshot on the high platform, and he suddenly shouted, "Go to hell!"

Xu Bingqing suddenly mobilized the true energy in his whole body, and the sword intent on the Qingyan sword was victorious, and hit Ying Baoyue like a storm!

She didn't know what sorcery Ying Baoyue used to be able to use the legendary sword. This must be a conspiracy by the Soochow Master!
But she is not afraid, she has the support of her parents, so who can do anything to her?
One of the court officials of the Eastern Wu Dynasty who was in charge of controlling the realm of the audience staggered and looked at Xu Bingqing with shock in his eyes. The true energy in the saint girl of the Northern Wei Dynasty was so strong that even they could barely control it.

If it wasn't for the realm being suppressed, just relying on realm and true energy might crush people to death.

Li Ji stepped forward to support the Eastern Wu ritual officer who was about to fall, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the intertwined figures on the stage.

Under the urging of anger, Xu Bingqing finally pulled out the most exquisite sword technique of Beihan Pavilion.

Jealousy and hatred were intertwined in her heart, and she was about to lose her mind.

So what if there are magic soldiers?

With just one person's strength, how can he be able to resist the decades-old heritage of Beihan Pavilion?

Seeing the dripping sword energy on the stage, He Lancheng stared blankly at Xu Bingqing, whom he seemed to no longer recognize.

"Such a style of play, probably only your Master Sword Master can bear." Tuoba Xun suddenly spoke to Meng Shi quietly while sitting on the wheelchair.

Meng Shi stared at the high platform in silence.

The reason why she has the qualifications not to join Beihan Pavilion and not to be driven and oppressed by the Northern Wei Guoshi is because she has a master who is said to be best at dismantling Beihan Pavilion swordsmanship.

The most mysterious sword saint in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Also her savior.

Meng Shi is not clear about the origin of the master, only knows that the master is a figure from the previous era.

The master knows a lot of swordsmanship.

She didn't know how much it would be, she only knew that the two moves of Shao Siming's fire sword that the master took out had taken her five years to learn, not to mention the mysterious and mysterious swordsmanship of the master.

She remembered that her master told her that the swordsmanship in this sect must be at least elevated to the Divine Dance Realm before she can start practicing it.But Meng Shi hasn't been back to the Northern Wei Dynasty since he broke through, so naturally he hasn't seen it yet.

Although Xu Bingqing's swordsmanship on the stage was rough, she had indeed inherited the true inheritance of Beihan Pavilion.

Countless exquisite sword moves were thrown at Ying Baoyue as if they didn't want money.

however.

"Seven Swords of Linhu? Isn't this the housekeeping swordsmanship of the Linhu Sword Sect that was wiped out by Beihan Pavilion?"

Clang.

Xu Bingqing took a step back.

Seven swords, blocked.

"Yulan swordsmanship? This seems to be the king's sword before the Yue Kingdom was destroyed..."

Clang.

Xu Bingqing took two steps back.

Wang Jian was demolished.

"Lanling Sword? This is from the Xiao Clan of Lanling..."

Clang.

Xu Bingqing took three steps back!

Countless sword techniques appeared on the top of the mountain, but they were all shattered by the hands of one person and one sword.

Sword shadows all over the sky.

From the shock at the beginning to the hunger and thirst now, everyone held their breath and watched every movement of the girls on the stage obsessively, not wanting to miss any scene in front of them.

Just because this is a sword fight that the swordsmen have never seen before.

Xu Bingqing's movements are complicated, one sword is like ten thousand swords, and it is the first time to show the entire inheritance of Beihan Pavilion to the world, and the girl standing in front of her is even more slender, holding an epee, and one person is Guan Wanfu don't open.

One person is the gate, and ten thousand husbands are not allowed to open it!

Xu Bingqing retreated ten steps in a row, but Ying Baoyue did not retreat a single step!

Qingyan Sword is a thin sword with light spirit, but Juque is a giant sword with heavy sword and no front.

Such a huge sword formed a huge contrast with the slender figure of the girl on the stage, which gradually attracted everyone's attention.

She doesn't have as many movements as Xu Bingqing. Facing those dazzling sword techniques, Ying Baoyue often just shatters the sword with one blow.

Disassembled just right.

Simple, precise, and beautiful.

Ji Jiashu under the altar stared blankly at all this, only feeling that his blood as a swordsman was boiling.

He wasn't the only one who was boiling, all the high-ranking practitioners felt the passion, and seeing the girl's actions gave rise to countless insights.

This is obviously an understanding that they occasionally had when they watched the battles of top experts in the past, but now it surges out of their hearts.

So beautiful.

Some teenagers didn't even realize that they had quietly grasped the hilt of the sword at their waists.

I really want to swing a sword.

Looking at this scene, the awe of Beihan Pavilion in the past seemed to have been burned to ashes, and he just wanted to jump on the stage and have a good time!
"It's not good," Tuoba Xun took a deep breath and shouted, feeling the flow of true energy in the field, "You must let Junior Sister admit defeat quickly!"

This battle cannot go on any longer. If it goes on, all the practitioners present will lose respect and fear for the Beihan Pavilion swordsmanship. In the next intermediate ceremony, the Beihan Pavilion disciples will encounter unprecedented challenges.

In comparison, that girl from the former Qin Dynasty will tear down Beihan Pavilion's swordsmanship completely!
"Admit defeat?" He Lancheng was shocked, his face was extremely ugly, "How could Junior Sister admit defeat?"

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see at this time that Xu Bingqing's hastily acquired swordsmanship is nothing compared to Ying Baoyue when his realm is restricted.

But Ying Baoyue never killed Xu Bingqing, and Xu Bingqing has been fighting until now, being lured into more and more swordsmanship.

This battle is not in the hands of Xu Bingqing at all, but in the hands of Ying Baoyue!

But Xu Bingqing has always been arrogant, how could Xu Bingqing be willing to admit defeat before Ying Baoyue stopped fighting?

It's a life gamble, and now that the upper side is not seriously injured, I'm afraid this battle will never end.

Xu Bingqing has no chance of winning. If Ying Baoyue doesn't want to kill, the best way to save the face of both sides is to break Xu Bingqing's sword.

But for some reason, that ex-Qin girl didn't attack Qing Yanjian either.

"Where's Master?" Tuoba Xun panted heavily.

He knew very well that his master, Xu Canghai, would not let this battle that revealed the cards of Beihan Pavilion continue.

"Master, he..." He Lancheng raised his head and was suddenly taken aback.

Because he didn't know if it was his illusion, he suddenly saw the fingers under the master's wide sleeve move suddenly.

At this moment, Ying Baoyue's sword-holding hand on the high platform paused.

Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank.

This meal was not normal, Ying Baoyue's hand seemed to be hit by something, one of the five fingers was stiff, and the Juque Sword was about to come out.

But Xu Bingqing didn't notice all this, she had reached the extreme point of anger, the Qingyan sword shook violently, and suddenly trembled and made a piercing beep!

"Assassination sword?"

He Lancheng's eyes widened, he loosened Kaiba Xun's wheelchair and grabbed his sword suddenly, Xu Bingqing actually used the most vicious forbidden sword in Beihan Pavilion!
This sword technique is too cruel, if it is not at the critical moment of life and death, all the disciples are taught not to touch it!

"Bastard!"

Tuoba Xun heard He Lancheng's exclamation and stood up abruptly. He was about to mobilize his whole body's true energy, but he felt that He Lancheng's movements beside him suddenly stopped.

He stopped and stared blankly at the stage.

Ji Jiashu, who had sensed the small movements of the Northern Wei Guoshi and held the Chunlei sword angrily, also stopped.

The Juque sword did not fall from Ying Baoyue's hands.

At this moment, everyone heard a calm murmur sounding from the stage.

"It's snowing in the Tianshan Mountains in May. There are no flowers but cold. I hear the willows on the flute, but I haven't seen the spring."

Ying Baoyue stood on the stage holding a sword, and spoke softly.

what is this?
Everyone in the audience stared blankly at this scene, feeling strange in their hearts.

What is she thinking?
"Xiao Zhan follows the golden drum, Xiao Mian embraces the jade saddle. I wish to put the sword down from the waist to kill Loulan."

Ying Baoyue continued to chant, and a deep light rose from the giant sword.

Looking at this scene, only one person present knew what it was.

Ji Qingyuan in the crowd opened his eyes wide, his hands trembling.

This is the sword formula!

She remembered?
　"In May, there is snow in the Tianshan Mountains. There are no flowers but cold. The willows are heard in the flute, but the spring has never been seen. The dawn battle follows the golden drum, and the night sleep embraces the jade saddle. I wish to put down the sword from the waist and cut Loulan straight." - Tang Li Bai "Sai" The next six songs"

　　
　
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