Asking about longevity

Chapter 1006 Winning

In the swordsmanship.

The sword energy is surging and the sword light is overflowing.

The rocks on the ground were cut into spider-web-like cracks by the sword energy, and the surrounding trees were also twisted into powder under the collision of powerful sword energy.

Qin Cangliu activated the secret Canghai Hengliu sword technique of the Qin family, and Linghu Xiaoyu used the Chongxu Jie Sword Master from the Chongxu Mountain Town Sect.

One is the pure water-based sword technique.

One is the true sword art of the change of water and moon.

Both are the best Taoist methods, one is as vast as the sea and the other is as clear as the water and the moon. Two different but beautiful water blue colors intertwined, containing the terrible killing power that makes the foundation-building monks change their colors when they see it.

The power of the two geniuses in confrontation is too strong.

As the sword energy flowed, the surrounding Taixu Sect and other disciples of Guishui Sect had to avoid their sharp edges and find another place to fight.

Mo Hua thought about it for a while and did not use the fireball technique to greet Qin Cangliu, but gave them room to fight alone.

The battle between geniuses is also a good opportunity for Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao is very talented and has a high understanding, but after all, she is young and has little experience in fighting, so at present, she is just a good sword "embryo".

Mo Hua wanted to use the sword contest to sharpen Linghu Xiao, so that his sword would become stronger by "opening" little by little.

The sharpness of the sword comes from sharpening.

In this way, they can go further in the swordsmanship conference.

Only when Xiaoxiao is in the swordsmanship can he move forward.

Mo Hua avoided Qin Cangliu and began to use fireball techniques to support Cheng Mo and others.

Linghu Xiao and Qin Cangliu, two top sword geniuses, also began to fight without distraction.

In their eyes, there is only each other.

For geniuses, the more geniuses of the same level, the more they can inspire each other's fighting spirit.

Once they defeat the genius, confirm the heart of Tao and determine all their Tao, they will be able to go further.

This is not only for the purpose of sword competition, but also for their sword skills.

Therefore, both of them began to spare no effort, confronting each other and killing each other.

The exquisite sword moves are like an antelope hanging on its horns, emerging one after another, and the powerful sword energy is like a lotus blooming, dazzling.

This event instantly became the focus of Fang Tian’s painting.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this bright and bright genius sword contest with murderous intent.

Everyone was amazed:

"This is the real sword contest!"

"This is the real genius!"

"Such exquisite sword technique and the killing of the genius with sparks and fire collisions is worthy of this top-notch sword competition event."

"What is fireball..."

They traveled thousands of miles to the Qianxuezhou community and saw this kind of scene.

Instead of watching someone and cats shoot people in the woods with fireballs.

The battle is getting more and more intense.

The battle of sword energy is approaching white-hot.

All the monks watching the battle were all focused and nervous.

A suspense also arose in everyone's hearts:

Who will win?

Although Qin Cangliu had little reputation, it can be seen from the recent fight that his sword skills were extremely exquisite. It was because of his background and family background that he entered the twelve-rate Guishui Gate.

Just talking about talent, even if you don’t enter the four major sects, you will be more than enough to join the eight major sects.

In time, he will definitely be an amazing great sword cultivator.

And Linghu laughs, let alone.

The sword genius who is rare in Chongxu Sect for 500 years has amazing understanding and talent that can be seen with the naked eye. Although it is still a little immature now, it is just like a sword fetus that is hard-working. Once tempered, it will surely show an amazing sharpness.

This kind of peak duel is very rare in the Xuan character game.

Anyone can win, but equally, anyone can lose.

Everyone stared at this refreshing showdown and witnessed the ending of this genius sword contest.

And in the swordsmanship, time passed little by little.

The sword energy fights continuously, and the battle situation is still intensifying little by little.

I don’t know how long it took, but almost everyone has fought to the point where they are "out of oil and dry up", and their spiritual power is almost gone.

But the fighting spirit in Qin Cangliu's eyes became more and more abundant.

He is calm and cold, and rarely shows emotions, but he has been fighting with Linghu Xiao until now, and he can't help but show an excited and bloodthirsty expression.

This is the real opponent!

This is the real killing!

Only such a sharp opponent can become your "wistling stone", let yourself undergo the tempering, go further in the sword path, and climb to a higher mountain.

At this moment, he completely forgot about himself and only had a sword in his eyes.

A golden light enveloped the whole body.

Qin Cangliu stimulated the golden talisman, protected by the power of the talisman, held the long sword horizontally, his eyes stormed, and his eyes were like rivers.

The spiritual power is also like a river rushing, and the sword energy emits a brilliant light, and its amazing power converges into the long sword.

The sword style flows across the sea.

The final move of the sword technique of the sea flowing across the sea.

A killer move with the best swordsmanship.

Qin Cangliu wanted to use this sword technique that incorporated his lifelong efforts to decide the outcome.

This is an invitation to a showdown between geniuses.

Linghu Xiao did not avoid it and also activated the golden amulet.

His eyes were bright under the golden light. An ice-blue moonlight seemed to lit up above the sword, and his whole aura seemed to merge with the sword.

A man is like a sword, and like a moon.

The cold moonlight is like the sword light, exuding an ethereal murderous intent.

Swordsmanship and killer showdown.

This is the key point of winning the sword contest, and it also means that it is a huge flaw.

Ouyang Xuan swept the enemy with a sword, and was the first to be hit. The long sword was like a peak, stabbing towards Qin Cang.

Cheng Mo and Situ Jian also understood immediately, and immediately left the enemy behind and killed Qin Cangliu regardless of everything.

The disciples of Guishui Sect also woke up and killed Linghu Xiao with his backhand.

Such a great killer move collision will almost certainly die if it is caught in it. If it is ordinary, they will not avoid it.

But this is a sword contest, with a large formation to protect it.

Life and death can be ignored, their only purpose is to "win"!

Therefore, the disciples on both sides were desperate to stop the killing moves of the other side's sword genius.

Ouyang Xuan's sword light, Cheng Mo's big axe, and Situ Jian's Lihuo Sword all killed Qin Cangliu, cutting down the golden talisman power on his body little by little, preventing him from releasing the Canghai Cross-River Sword.

Four cold Guishui sword energy also pierced Linghu Xiao, eroding his golden body and hindering his attack on Xu's sword move.

The disciples on both sides were all strangled together.

At this critical moment, Qin Cangliu's eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted violently, almost trying his best to break out the Canghai Cross-River Sword before the golden talisman was broken.

Linghu Xiao's eyes were solemn, and silently gritted his teeth to death. He faced the attack of the four Guishuimen, and almost tried his best to release the true energy of Chongxu Jiejian.

For a moment, the sword light on one side was like water, like the vast sea, covering the sky and the earth.

On one side, the sword energy is like the moon, like the moonlight during the day, cold and fierce.

The sword moves collided with each other, bursting out a brilliant light and extremely strong fluctuations.

Countless shattered sword energy were like rivers flowing against the river, the moon was bright, strangling and entangled together, and then swept around, tearing mountains and cracking stones, and flying ashes, swallowing everyone.

Just watching it on Fang Tian’s painting is shocking.

This beautiful and dangerous scene, composed of the best sword technique and the top sword energy, is deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Everyone held their breath and forgot to breathe for a moment.

The disciples in the Foundation Establishment Realm were shocked.

Even some golden elixirs and even the eagle monks were stunned.

At this time, their realm is high, and their strength is naturally stronger than these disciples.

But back then, when they were still building their foundation, their strength was far from this level.

These Qianxue geniuses can burst out with such amazing lethality at the foundation-building realm. Once they enter the golden elixir in the future, or even break into the feather, they will be so strong that they will be.

"This is... Qianxue's sword contest..."

This emotion almost always floated in the hearts of most monks.

Both the low-level and high-level monks were shocked by this.

On the shadow of Fang Tian’s painting, the sword energy was still strangling, the explosion was still spreading, and the smoke and dust filled the mountain.

As the sword energy disappeared, the explosion gradually stopped and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

A hint of nervous suspense arose in everyone's heart.

Who won?

The killer moves of the swordsmanship just now brought almost all the disciples of the two sects to the battle.

This is a real, decisive move.

It is both life and death, and it is also winner and lose.

The winner stays, the loser leaves.

So in this genius showdown, Qin Cangliu of the Qin family, and Linghu Xiao of the Taixu Sect, who has the stronger sword energy?

Who is the real winner?

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but lifted up.

On Fang Tian’s painting, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and finally a figure appeared.

The killing just now was too tragic, and the collision of superior Taoism almost wiped out all the disciples of the two sects.

There is only one person, still alive, still standing there.

Everyone quickly saw his face clearly.

He was wearing a black water robe, with a pale and cold face and a weak breath. He was dressed in rags and stood alone with a sword, tragic and graceful and amazing.

"Qin Cangliu!"

"He actually won!"

"Excuse me..."

“It’s really wonderful!”

"Guishuimen won the Taixumen, Qin Cangliu of Guishuimen, Linghu Xiao of Taixumen..."

…

In the stands, the elders of aristocratic families and sects were moved and their minds were different.

The elder of Guishuimen even stroked his beard and nodded, his eyes showing relief. But the next moment, they all looked stunned, staring at Fang Tian Huaying, and their pupils shrank slightly...

In the swordsmanship.

Qin Cangliu stood alone, with no one around, and Linghu Xiao disappeared, only he was still in the venue.

"I...win?"

"I beat Linghu Xiao."

"My kendo is right..."

Qin Cangliu felt a lot of emotion in his heart. The joy of fighting to the point of exhaustion and defeating a strong enemy was like mushrooms after a rain. It arose from the bottom of his heart and then spread throughout his body.

He became more convinced of his swordsmanship.

"Win..."

Qin Cangliu murmured, then felt relieved and blinked his dry eyes slightly.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Just blinked this time.

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly realized that at some point, there was a person standing in front of him, with a pair of white fingers pointing at his forehead, and a fire gathered at his fingertips, and then...

Then there was nothing.

This series of changes was so fast that he didn't respond at all.

The figure appeared, with white fingers slit, a flash of fire, a burning forehead, and the jade shattered.

When Qin Cangliu came to his senses, he found that he had arrived outside the court.

He lost.

Qin Cangliu stood there, stunned for a long time, his heart was mixed, complicated and difficult to describe, and it was a little unacceptable for a moment.

What is harder to accept than him is the audience outside the court.

They are cheering for Qin Cangliu, applauding him, and impressing the performance of the genius...

Then, a figure appeared quietly, and a light finger was lit, and a fireball was fired, which sent Qin Cangliu away.

Everyone was suddenly strangled.

The scene was instantly quiet.

A tragic hero died of a sneak attack by a despicable person.

A generation of sword genius was defeated by fireball techniques.

A wonderful and heroic showdown of geniuses painted a slightly absurd "unfinished" ending.

The monks felt a breath choking in their chests and couldn't say a word.

The fireball technique of Mo Hua silent everyone present.

…

But no matter what the process is, losing is losing, winning is winning.

Ink painting is in a happy mood.

It is perfect to be able to win the biggest victory at the lowest price, and a small fireball technique can end the game.

The sword debate is over, Mo Hua and Linghu Xiao and others are ready to leave Ludao Mountain.

When we arrived at the intersection, we met Qin Cangliu again.

Qin Cangliu looked at Mo Hua tightly. His eyes contained extremely complex emotions, including hatred, admiration, anger, and a hint of sorrow.

All these emotions were accumulated in my heart, and Qin Cangliu couldn't speak, and finally he only said one sentence:

"Ink painting, I remember you..."

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Mo Hua has a good mentality, and this is not the first time he has heard this sentence.

On the contrary, Situ Jian behind him sighed silently.

The little brother's sword-making enemy has added another one...

Everyone walked towards Taixu Gate.

On the way back, Linghu Xiao remained silent.

Mo Hua secretly looked at him a few times and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao, are you feeling unpleasant?"

Linghu Xiao shook his head, but when he turned his head, he saw Mo Hua's clear and sincere gaze, and nodded subconsciously and admitted:

"I lost."

Mo Hua asked him, "Then do you think you will win for the rest of your life?"

Linghu Xiao was stunned and shook his head.

No matter how good his talent or his swordsmanship is, he cannot really never lose in his lifetime.

Mo Hua said: "Some geniuses have been smooth sailing and won for a lifetime, but as long as they lose one game, their hearts will be broken and they will never recover. From then on, they will become waste and completely lost in the crowd."

"No matter how high his talent, how good his understanding, or how much he won, he still cannot break his mind. If he loses his own 'Tao', it will be difficult for him to make progress in his life."

"There are also some people who are average in talent but are very resilient. They have lost all their lives, suffered all their cold words, and experienced all the coldness of the world, but they have never given up and climbed towards their own path step by step."

"What kind of these two types of people do you want to do?"

Linghu laughed and pondered for a moment, saying, "I don't seem to be able to do it."

He has a good talent, but he hasn't reached the point of not losing once.

At least today, he lost to Qin Cangliu.

But because of his good talent, he cannot keep losing, and he will still win more.

Mo Hua nodded, "Yes, most monks will have both victories and losses in this life."

"In essence, victory or defeat is actually one thing, it is the enlightenment of the Great Way to monks, and it is the shaping of your path to practice."

"Victory is to strengthen your path, and loss is to correct your path."

"If you win, you can continue to move forward. If you lose, then you will find out the shortcomings and make progress step by step..."

Mo Hua then said, "This is the truth I have learned from the formation."

"In the eyes of others, I may be a formation genius and the leader of the formation. At the formation conference, I will kill all directions and have invincible formations."

"But in fact, if I learn the formation, I will always fail."

"I can't learn a formation, but I can't draw it. If I fail, I will keep learning, practicing, and comprehend... In this way, I will fail a lot and gradually I will be able to do it."

The Taoist monument can break through the limit of the amount of spiritual consciousness, giving him more opportunities to practice formations than ordinary monks.

This also means that the number of times he failed to draw the formation was dozens or even hundreds of times more than that of ordinary monks.

It is precisely because he failed too many times in the formation than others.

That's why he is so powerful that he is hard to match the formation masters of his peers.

“Real power is shaped by countless failures.”

"Don't care about other people's flattery, don't think that the so-called 'genius' must move forward, win with all the victories, and you cannot lose at once."

"This is all mediocre thought."

"A true genius only has his own way in his eyes."

"A true sword cultivator only has his own sword in his eyes."

"Everything else doesn't matter."

"Only your ultimate pursuit is real. Everything wins and losses are all over the cloud."

Linghu Xiao was moved in his heart. After pondering for a moment, he said resolutely: "Senior Brother, I remember it."

Cheng Mo and Situ Jian were also thinking.

Even Ouyang Xuan, who was beside him, looked at Mo Hua in surprise.

Seeing that Linghu Xiao understood, Mo Hua nodded.

Xiaoxiao is a swordsman genius from Taixu Sect and his junior brother.

Mo Hua sincerely hopes that he can avoid being disturbed by common names, adhere to his sword skills, become stronger little by little, and become a great sword cultivator who can penetrate the world in the future...

…

After that, everyone returned to Taixu Sect.

The sword contest ends, take a break.

There is another thing in ink painting, which is very important, which is about "fireball art".

He found Xie Ling specifically and asked others about his fireball technique.

When he was discussing the sword, he was on the court, and he was isolated from the formation and could not hear other people's comments.

I don’t know what others think of his fireball technique.

Mo Hua really wants to know whether the concept of "the Taoism has a lot of strengths and weaknesses, and the use of it depends on one's heart, and the fireball technique can also be very powerful" has been understood by others.

Therefore, he wants to ask someone.

Xie Ling won two games after winning the yellow game. Although it was a pity, he tried his best, at least he did not leave any regrets.

Since then, he has been watching the game in the field, so naturally he can hear other people's comments.

Xie Ling hesitated about the question asked by Mo Hua and seemed to not want to speak very much.

Mo Hua asked again and again, but Xie Ling was helpless and then said in a low voice:

"Senior Brother, others say you are sinister and shameless, and use fireball techniques to 'pick the head'..."

"He is a despicable formation master who knows fireball skills."

Mo Hua was stunned, and then felt a little unbelievable.

No one can understand his exquisite fireball technique.

He also said that he "picking up people's heads"...

Ink painting is a little tired.

Seeing this, Xie Ling praised him in time:

"Senior Brother, your fireball technique is really amazing. When I watched it, I was shocked. I didn't expect that the fireball technique could be used like this..."

This flattering remark is a bit immature.

But Mo Hua still felt a little warmth in her heart.

It's better for my juniors.

Since that's the case, I have to work hard no matter how I make the Taixu Sect become the four major sects, and my junior brothers all become "geniuses of the four major sects"...

That being said, the situation of Taixu Sect’s sword competition gradually became more and more serious.

The sword contest for one day came to an end for a while, and Taixu Sect finally fell to second place as expected.

Currently, the Tianjian Sect is the first, the Qiandao Sect is the third, and the Dragon Ding Sect is the fourth.

The number one in Taixu Sect still couldn't defend it.

Moreover, the second place is in danger.

The atmosphere of the entire sect became somewhat depressed...

(End of this chapter)