Youth's Cultivation

"The wind and cloud are changeable!"

Wang Xiaohu used a move of swordsmanship at will. In the past six months, he didn't dare to say all the swordsmanship of the Sutra Pavilion, but 70% always learned it!

A light sword was wielded. Because it could not use spiritual power, there was no spiritual light. Wang Xiaohu's spiritual sword came in front of Shi Jian. Shi Jian raised his sword to block it. Wang Xiaohu did not use more power than Shi Jian, so this move was evenly matched.

"The clouds shake the wind!"

It's another sword. Shi Jian blocks it in time. His rock sword technique is absolutely airtight. This is one of his courage to catch up.

"Green lotus blooms!"

"Autumn leaves are unparalleled!"

"Autumn wind cut!"

"Explosive three combos!"

One move, one move, Wang Xiaohu basically changed his sword technique with two or three moves, as if he were trying to move with Shi Jian!

"Ten moves, I'll go. I've got a hundred spirits. It's too sharp to make money. Ha ha, this guy is a money boy. Shi Jian is not as powerful as me. I'll earn hundreds of spirit stones and flowers later!"

"Idiot, I don't see that people can't even use 10% of their strength. If the first move is abandoned, who will go up and try it for him! This guy has a bad intention! "

Eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty-one!

Wang Xiaohu's spirit sword touched Shi Jian's heart and took it back.

In public, Shi Jian naturally won't refuse to admit it, and he's not stupid. If Wang Xiaohu tries his best, he's afraid he can't even stick to one move, but Wang Xiaohu let himself stick to 21 moves. It should be because he came up first and took the lead!

"Defense is good, but the best defense when attacking. OK, these two hundred spirit stones are yours!" Wang Xiaohu waved it casually, and two hundred bright earth yellow spirit stones appeared at the foot of Shi Jian!

Shi Jian waved the spirit stone into the storage bag, hugged his fist, got off the challenge arena, and flowers bloomed on his face. How long will it take to get on the spirit!

"I'll come!"

"I'll come!"

In an instant, seven or eight people jumped into the challenge arena. These people look at me and I look at you. No one wants to go down!

"OK, two more, ten people in a group, stick to ten moves, and each person has a hundred spirit stones!" One or two, there is really no challenge at all!

I'll go. That's OK. Several people with good self-conscious strength jumped up immediately, but some people were slow and could only look forward to the next game!

"The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves!"

Wang Xiaohu took a sword with him and ten people attacked at the same time, but the spirit sword cut through the chest of the three people at an incredible angle. Although only a shallow blood mark was left, those people knew that if it was a real fight, they were dead. Although they were unwilling, the three people still stepped back. The disciples of Ling Tianjian sect can lose, but they can't afford to lose! They still have this pride. After all, these are selected from a hundred, big and small. They are a genius.

"The wind roars and the clouds move!"

"Falling flower sword!"

"Blood wolf cut!"

With only five moves, all ten people won the sword. Wang Xiaohu was a little disappointed. These people really can't play the effect of trial moves!

However, the mood of these disciples did not stop. Immediately, ten more people jumped up, five moves, five moves!

Defeat, come again

After twenty or thirty times, one group finally insisted on ten moves, and also insisted on twenty moves. Thirty moves failed in the thirty first move, because it was a combination of ten golden elixirs, and also chose a sword array, which was several times more powerful than itself. Wang Xiaohu also tried his best. In addition to the sword intention, he used all the sword moves that he could use before he defeated these ten people!