The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

The sword is more than two feet long and about two fingers wide. The scabbard is made of unknown material. It looks black at first glance, but when you look closely, you will find a faint green glow on it.Coupled with the bamboo-shaped shape, it really looks like a piece of bamboo.

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, there was another exclamation from the audience, and even Gong Nishang's face on the stage changed slightly.The sword was less than a finger wide, and the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing. The cold light flowed, and one could feel a cool air from a long distance.Compared with her swords, his two swords looked so clumsy and heavy.

"Good sword!" She couldn't help admiring.

"Thank you!" Jun Zhu smiled slightly. She seldom used weapons, but this time her opponent was the Xiandu faction. She didn't dare to be careless, so she showed her ice needle sword.

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The sound of the gong fell, and the two women moved at the same time.One is colorful flying, the other is bright red like fire. When they collide, they rush up into the air with a whirring sound, they separate and rejoin, leaving countless afterimages and mingling into a ball.Those who are slightly inferior in martial arts can only hear the sound of weapons being handed over at a very high frequency, and it is impossible to tell who is who.

A moment later, a group of figures fell back to the ground with a whirring sound, split into two, stretched away for more than ten feet, and stood still. One was still fiery red and the other was colorful, but there were some changes.

There was a thin wound on Junzhu's left cheek, and a strand of Gong Nishang's unruly hair hung down, with neat tips, apparently cut off by Junzhu.

"Okay!" There was a burst of applause from the audience.

Dongfang Ao was very excited, and began to rub his fists, "These two little girls are good at martial arts. When they finish fighting, I will have to fight against them!"

"It's too fast, I didn't even see it clearly!" Chang Bao sighed beside him.

Hai Weilan couldn't see very clearly, but she could tell that in the short time just now, the two of them had completed as many as fifty moves.Turning his head to look at Yuan Qiyan, his eyes became darker, and he must have seen some tricks.

At this time, the two people on the stage moved again, this time they didn't run to the sky, but fought down-to-earth.

Gong Nishang's twin swords carried two silver sword qi, one up and one down, one left and one right, and divided Jun Zhu's chest and legs; He swooped down, and the ice needle sword pointed directly at the Baihui acupoint on the top of Gong Nishang's head.

Gong Nishang supported the sword in her left hand on the ground, her body leaned back into an arch, and at the same time raised the sword in her right hand obliquely; Junzhu turned around and landed from her side, and the ice needle sword pierced her sideways.

Gong Nishang pressed down, using the rebound force of the sword in his left hand to dodge in the air, avoiding the attack of the ice needle sword, and the sword in his right hand was not idle, and swept out a long and narrow sword energy, chopping at Junzhu's calf.

It's slow, but in fact, the speed of the two people is surprisingly fast, and the swaying figures make people dazzled.There was no sound in the huge arena, and his eyes followed the two women with outstanding martial arts and looks.

The two fought fast and passed hundreds of moves in one go.Jun Zhu gradually felt that his internal strength was not stable, so he purposely sold an opening, drew his sword and retreated.Gong Nishang was really fooled, and the two swords pointed straight at her.

She looked at the right time, and pointed the ice needle sword at Gong Nishang's left wrist.Gong Nishang was taken aback, but it was too late to avoid it, so she hurriedly pulled back the sword in her right hand to block it.

Just hearing a tearing sound, Jun Zhu's left arm was stabbed, and a thin mist of blood splashed.At the same time, the Ice Needle Sword also hit Gong Nishang's left wrist, her arm went numb, and the long sword dropped to the ground.

"Ah?!" There was an exclamation from the crowd.

However, the attack of those two people was not over yet, Jun Zhu dodged the attacking sword energy sideways, and the ice needle sword pointed directly at the Tanzhong acupoint on Gong Nishang's chest.Instead of hiding, Gong Nishang took the initiative to greet her...