Chapter 58: Practicing sword means entering the Tao
The winner, Li Shuang!
Ye Zhaozhao stood under the ring and watched Li Shuang greet everyone's cheers.
She wanted to be in control.
but.
In public, Ye Zhaozhao seemed to hear countless mocking voices as she was severely slapped in the face by the natives she had always looked down upon.
Everyone is laughing at her, right?
Everyone thinks she is a clown, right?
at the same time. Ye Zhaozhao noticed that she had already declined to the early stage of Nascent Soul, but she had lost a lot of it out of thin air!
If she does this again, she is afraid that she will fall to the Nascent Soul stage immediately.
According to that system, once she falls to the Nascent Soul stage, she will be punished!
As the host, Ye Zhaozhao knows very well that this system is not a good one, and his so-called punishment must be very harsh!
No, she absolutely cannot accept punishment!
Ye Zhaozhao's expression turned ferocious uncontrollably.
"Zhaozhao, it's okay, we..." Sheng Yuanzheng came over to comfort him, and then he saw Ye Zhaozhao looking as ferocious as a ghost.
Sheng Yuan was startled, and the next words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak at all.
When he came back to his senses, Ye Zhaozhao had returned to his original gentle and lovely appearance.
"Senior Brother." Ye Zhaozhao tried his best to force out a smile: "I...I didn't expect that I had already given up. Senior Sister Li would suddenly draw her sword, so she would be scared."
She looked at a loss, as if she had been greatly frightened.
When Chang Le'an heard this, he felt a surge of rage in his heart. He glared at Li Shuang, who was already surrounded by everyone from Wuqing Peak, and gritted his teeth and said, "She did it on purpose! Junior sister, you are just too polite to her! You Not wanting to argue with her will only make him push for more!”
Ye Zhaozhao showed a soft and weak expression: "I... I was just too worried about Long Yan, so I wanted to end the battle as soon as possible. I didn't expect that Senior Sister Li would suddenly attack me."
As she said this, Chang Lean's expression became more and more indignant, as if he was going to settle the score with Li Shuang immediately.
Ye Zhaozhao held him tightly, and he managed to calm down.
"Junior sister, Dragon chanting sword." Shen Yue picked up the Dragon chanting sword from the ring and handed it to Ye Zhaozhao calmly.
He said no unnecessary words.
Ye Zhaozhao's heart trembled slightly, and she quickly explained: "Second Senior Brother, I...I didn't drop the Dragon Sword on purpose. I was too nervous at the time."
A complicated light flashed in Shen Yue's eyes, and he said: "As a sword cultivator, never drop your sword at any time."
There was no blame in her tone, but Ye Zhaozhao's face instantly turned red. After a while, she said: "I...I know. I didn't mean it."
"Also. Don't use burning spirits unless it's a matter of life and death. This will damage the origin of the sword spirit." Shen Yue said again.
Speaking of this, he felt a little mixed.
Before coming to the Sword Sect, he came from a family of swordsmen. From the moment he staggered around and learned to walk, he had already held a sword in his hand.
From the initial small wooden sword, to the real sword later, and now to the Fierce Sun Sword.
Some swords have long been out of use, but he still treasures them carefully.
Before he came to Sword Sect, he also grew up hearing such praises from swordsman geniuses.
But a swordsman genius in the mortal world is nothing at all in the world of cultivation.
It was the senior sister who helped him lay the foundation again one by one, so that he could stand out among the new disciples.
Before, he only felt that even without Li Shuang, he was still a swordsman genius. He even felt that in terms of swordsmanship talent alone, he should still be above Li Shuang.
But now...
He no longer dared to think that way.
Especially after seeing such an ice lotus.
Chasing Li Shuang, he might have no hope in this life, but Shen Yue admitted that he was still a sword cultivator. All sword cultivators take the swords in their hands very seriously. No one would force the sword spirit like this just for a small arena match, and no one would throw away the sword that goes with life and death so casually.
Junior sister...
He can't be called a sword cultivator at all.
"Second senior brother, you...are you blaming me?" Ye Zhaozhao's eyes turned red instantly: "I didn't let Long Yan burn his spirit body. All this was his own initiative!"
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"Second senior brother, junior sister is already very sad that she lost the game. What are you doing now!" Chang Le'an immediately stood in front of Ye Zhaozhao and looked at Shen Yue with an angry look on his face.
Sheng Yuan looked at this scene and had a headache. He hurriedly said: "Second Junior Brother, that's not what you meant. Okay, okay, Long Yan's spirit body is damaged, so we should go back to Lingxu Peak first and stabilize him."
Shen Yue remained silent and did not speak. Chang Le'an glared at him fiercely, and left first while protecting Ye Zhaozhao, who was holding the pear blossoms in the rain.
Sheng Yuan glanced at Shen Yue and said helplessly: "Second Junior Brother, let's go back too."
Li Shuang won, and won so brilliantly. If they stayed, it would be for nothing.
Shen Yue glanced in Li Shuang's direction from a distance, and then nodded in despair.
Many disciples were just watching the excitement. They only talked about the terrifying shadow of the real dragon and the ice lotus blooming on the ring.
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At this moment, there was silence on the high platform.
Meng Yifei couldn't control himself and had already stood up.
The ice lotus had disappeared, but he was still looking at the place where the ice lotus bloomed, his eyes trance-like.
a long time.
He suddenly looked at Lin Qingling: "This is..."
Lin Qingling seemed to be quite calm, with a smile of relief in her eyes: "It's the Ruthless Sword Art. I gave the jade slip passed down by the ancestor to Li Shuang. Li Shuang... is indeed a gift from heaven. In such a short time, she has mastered the first move.”
Ruthless Sword Technique.
It's really a ruthless sword art.
Meng Yifei's lips trembled.
At first.
The starting point for the founder of the founding sect to become famous in the Nanyan Continent was when he held the Blue Wood Sword and with one move, the green pine trees appeared and numerous pine waves appeared, just like his wood-attribute spiritual power, which was endless.
later.
This is the Patriarch's ruthless sword technique.
The ancestor's swordsmanship and Li Shuang's swordsmanship, judging from the explicit moves, actually have no similarities at all.
Only one thing.
This sword move contains their understanding of the Tao.
To practice swordsmanship is to enter the Tao.
At this level, the only thing that can touch Dao Yun is this ruthless sword art.
If Li Shuang turned to Taishang Wangqing Jue at the beginning, he would still have doubts about this disciple's future.
But now.
Li Shuang has already understood the first form of the Ruthless Sword Technique. Back then, even the Patriarch at her age had not yet understood the art of swordsmanship at this level!
Meng Yifei had a premonition.
As long as Li Shuang can break through the Nascent Soul Stage, the Sword Sect will truly have a chance to prosper!