Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

In the so-called exchange of ideas, apart from the exchange of Dao, only the simplest way of dismantling moves is the most appealing.

After the warm-up is over, the two of them will unanimously use their true energy.

The entire school ground was suppressed by Lin Chongyang, so there was no need to worry about the city and the surrounding environment, because the fight would be affected, and facing the offensive of desire for the sky, if Ji Wuxia didn't want his arm to be pierced, he could only change his tactics.

"Three bright cold lights!"

At the same time when Kuaixue Shiqing retracted her move and retreated, her kung fu body was activated, and the Nine Quenching Essential Art suddenly appeared.

Nine imperial ice poles, quenching the front and refining the snow, shining back in the dark, and turning on the lights in the cold night.

In an instant, snowflakes falling like jade butterflies became more and more brilliant under this three-bright cold light. The crystal snowflakes refracted the sword light, and the cold light was used to inspire coldness.

Above the school grounds, the atmosphere changed instantly, three inches of ice spread rapidly, and the temperature of the entire world dropped rapidly at this moment. Although the innate people can not fear the cold and heat, it is just an ordinary phenomenon.

Therefore, at this time, he can only respond with a desperate move.

"Knife Killing Technique!"

The sky was dimmed suddenly, and when there was no time to spare, I saw the fingers and palms of Yutian turned and closed, and the faint blue light of the knife cut out vertically.

Its speed is fast and its sharpness is elusive.

Directly cut off the cold ice on the ground and the flying snow in the air, and met the sword light that rushed towards his face, making it difficult for the cold light to shine on his whole body.

And at the edge of the school field, two figures sat at the stone table, watching the exchange.

"Ha, the old Yutou is going to suffer."

Lin Chongyang put down his teacup, looked at the battle not far away and chuckled.

The woman sitting on the side looked puzzled: "Isn't uncle the advantage now? Why did the senior say that?"

It is the niece of Yutianqiong, Yunxiu.

Miao Jiang's internal affairs are not too many. When Lin Chongyang and his wife were guests, they were called to increase their knowledge and experience because they often discussed each other.

Such an opportunity is very rare no matter when, but unfortunately her talent can only be said to be so-so, and her cultivation is already the limit, otherwise she would not be able to do so only with the guidance of the desire sky.

Today's sparring is quite special, it's no longer like before, it's mainly based on theory, and most of the fights are simple moves.

"Well, Lao Yutou is much stronger than Wuxia now, regardless of his moves or realm, but there are many factors that affect the outcome." Lin Chongyang paused for a moment, and then continued:
"For example, the purest power."

As the words fell, the situation in the school grounds not far away changed.

"The Knife of Reverse Killing!"

Wanting the sky to draw the sky with the palm of your hand, the light of the knife moves inversely, the circle is in ten directions, and the movements are abnormally agile, making people have no flaws to find.

Immediately, with a movement of the arm, the three-layer knife circle rolled out backwards.

In the face of such moves that cannot find a flaw, Ji Wuxia will not waste time researching deeply. She has a simpler and more direct way to break the move:

"Six snows without waves!"

During the urging of the body, the cold energy condensed, and I saw the cold light of Zhou Tian in the fast snow, and when I punched out, everything in the world was almost inescapable, all stagnated, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

The moment the strength of the fist and the circle of the knife meet, they are shattered by the ice.

The unexpected scene made Yu Cangqiong a little surprised, crossed his arms in front of his body to block the oncoming punch, and at the same time his body stepped back, a thin layer of frost hung on his sleeves.

as well as.

The two of them are exactly the same in this respect, the stronger one is a bit scary, Yu Tianqiu's arms are numb, and he slandered.

"Ah this."

Yun Xiu, who was sitting outside the school grounds, looked worried. At this moment, Yu Cangqiong had rushed out, and the two of them uncharacteristically started to fight fast.

Striding forward, the speed was so fast that it dragged countless lights and shadows back and forth, the moves and body skills were running at the same time, and the figures of the two fighting constantly flashed across the vast school field.

Swords and swords clashed several times, and even appeared in different positions at the same time.

At this time, with Yunxiu's cultivation base and state, it was already difficult to keep up with the rhythm of the confrontation between the two, and the load brought by the forced observation of the battle made her fair forehead covered with cold sweat.

"It won't help you to look any further."

When his mind was in a daze, he could only hear a cold and flat voice coming from his ears, which woke him up.

After Yunxiu reacted, he quickly exercised his skills to stabilize his mind.

At the same time, she was also afraid for a while. Not everyone can come to watch the battle at this level, and if she is not careful, it will be affected.

"Thank you, senior." Yun Xiu thanked him.

After the fear receded, the emotion called worry slowly rose from the bottom of my heart again, quietly appearing between the brows.

"Both old-fashioned and flawless have a sense of proportion, you don't need to worry about them."

While expressing comfort, Lin Chongyang added tea to the teacup in front of Yunxiu. Given the personalities of the two, they probably wouldn't care if they got popular during the sparring.

The girl nodded slightly, held up her teacup and sighed: "Sister Ji is also very strong."

At first she thought that Ji Wuxia shouldn't be able to fight, but no matter how she looked at it, Lin Chongyang was the one who could. In the end, reality taught her a lesson.

"Ha, because the eyes are the best at deceiving people. Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages. After all, the flawless state is not enough. After a hundred tricks, the winner will be divided."

Although it is not enough to say that losing the sword loses five successes immediately, but holding the sword can always exert more strength than empty hands, at least it is like this now.

As if in response to Lin Chongyang's words, the two figures that were constantly intertwined gradually slowed down, the sword intent was restrained, the saber energy was restrained, and every move became more simple and primitive.

Just find two beginners at random, and the movements are louder than them.

However, the moves of the two are still exquisite, even the world's first-class powerhouses watching the battle will be amazed and shocked.

Ten strokes have been dismantled, twenty strokes have been dismantled, fifty strokes have been dismantled...

Up to No.90 nine strokes.

The sword was forced to retreat, and the door of the sky opened wide. Ji Wuxia chose to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the sword was halfway through, and she felt a flash in front of her eyes. When she realized it, the sword was already resting on her neck.

Withdrawing his palm, Yu Cangqiong smiled and said, "You husband and wife are somewhat outrageous."

Only after they have fought, can they know what happened to these two people.

"Brother Cang speaks seriously." Ji Wuxia calmed down his inner breath with exercise.

"It's not too serious to say anything. To tell the truth, if someone else came here today, he might die here."

If it wasn't for his foundation being strong enough, Yu Tianqiong would feel that his arm bone would have to be split before the sparring was over, and it was still useless to use a sword in this situation.

These things have nothing to do with foundation and realm, because they are pure physical hardware gaps.

"You two, come back for tea now that the fight is over."

The blockage of the surrounding space was lifted, and the people sitting outside the school hall greeted the two of them. There were no tables and stools there, but Sword Emperor Lin made them temporarily with Tu Kunlun's true essence while watching the battle.

…………

Unfortunately, Miao Jiang's leisure time did not last long.

A flying letter from Beihai Lingzhou forced the two of them to resign from their friends. Xianzong Wuming finally decided to return to Yunhai Xianmen, that is to say, he had already made all preparations.

After decades, or even longer years, it should be almost the same.