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Nan Qiuning seemed to have given up everything, leaving only this long sword. For sword cultivators, magic is just the icing on the cake. The most important and powerful thing for them will always be this long sword in their hands. A sword.
Nan Qiuning's attacks were intensive and powerful, giving Wenquan no chance to retreat at all. Wenquan's hand that was holding the spear steadily began to tremble unconsciously.
¡°Hiss¡ª¡± The spirit water sword slashed across the spear, sparks bursting out. Wenquan¡¯s hand shook and he almost threw the spear away.
"ßÑ" "ßÑ" "ßÑ".
The crisp sound of the two weapons colliding together attracted the attention of the audience. People who were originally watching other arena matches unconsciously moved their eyes here.
At this moment, there were no magic spells, no spells, and no magic weapons of all kinds on the two of them. Only the most primitive battle was left. Their clothes were flying, and sometimes there was only an afterimage left. .
Wenquan wanted to use magic, but he had already done his best to keep himself in this arena. He gritted his teeth and did not dare to make any mistakes. He originally wanted to find Nan Qiuning's flaw. But the longer time goes by, the more desperate he becomes, thinking that this is a fantasy.
found it!
Nan Qiuning's hand holding the sword tightened slightly, and she easily found the flaw left by Hot Spring because she was no longer able to parry.
With a "boom", the spear fell to the ground.
"Nan, Nan Qiu Ning wins!" The scene was silent, and the disciple who reported the victory was also stunned. When the spears rolled down to Nan Qiu Ning's feet, he finally stuttered and reported the result.
This result surprised no one, but the process shocked everyone.
Wenquan bluntly said that he was a complete loser. No matter from the process or the result, except for being domineering at the beginning, he had no hope of winning at all the rest of the time. He was suppressed and beaten by Nan Qiu Ning throughout the whole process without any resistance. Power.
The final defeat was not good-looking either. Nan Qiuning was swept off the stage and fell to the ground, his fair face covered with a layer of dust.
But he wasn¡¯t angry at all. He stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said with emotion: ¡°Junior Sister Nan is worthy of being Junior Sister Nan, she is so amazing.¡±
"Senior brother, you're welcome." Nan Qiuning also showed a rare smile. She played very vividly this time, and some of the areas that were sluggish and awkward during the previous practice became smoother this time.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If she were not still at the competition, she would have wanted to sit on the ground and fall into samadhi. This was really a good performance, and she actually felt something in her heart, and was about to complete the foundation-building.
¡°And the hot spring¡¯s generous and open attitude also made her very fond of it.
Nan Yushu and Dan Qingyi, who were watching the match from a distance, also nodded frequently. Although Nan Qiuning had not practiced swordsmanship for a long time and had flaws in many places, he was quite green at this stage. It is remarkable, enough to look down upon people of the same level.
"But" Nan Yushu suddenly spoke up, and Dan Qingyi looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong, Master?"
"It's nothing." Nan Yushu shook his head. Qiu Ning's swordsmanship style was obviously very different. Could it be that the breakup of the engagement really had such a big impact on her?
But it¡¯s not a bad change.
He was a little helpless at first. Although he did not discriminate against female cultivators, Nan Qiuning's swordsmanship contained the gentleness and hesitation of a young daughter, which was always not perfect.
He also wanted to change all this, but he was a man, and the two disciples he had taught before were also men, so he always had no idea where to start. He was originally going to ask a few old friends for help, but now he didn't. He no longer hesitated and became decisive, no longer as shy as before.
As for that Shao Zhiyun
Nan Yushu glanced at Shao Zhiyun who was waiting, and snorted slightly, such a person was not worthy of being his disciple.
On the other hand, Chang Mingzhen, who was watching her apprentice lose miserably, was not upset, but instead clapped her hands and cheered.
"Mingzhen, aren't you so angry?" An elder next to him couldn't help but said after seeing his actions.
"Don't be too angry. Nan Qiu Ning is a swordsman who only came out of our Yuntian Sect in a thousand years. Hot Spring is also good. Which kid is confident that he can do better than Hot Spring in this game? Besides, Hot Spring majors in alchemy. It¡¯s really not easy to reach this level of medicine.¡± The elder said it sincerely and really thought so.
Although Wenquan was suppressed and beaten by Nan Qiu Ning throughout the whole process, who of the disciples on the field had the confidence to say that he could have performed better if it were him?
The hot springs are not weak, but they are only in Southern AutumnThe condensation is too strong.
"I'm really happy," Chang Mingzhen said with a smile, "My apprentice is very talented, but he is a little clever. He thinks that if he devotes a little energy to alchemy, he can catch up with most people in practice, and his marksmanship He did a good job, this time he stumbled a lot and let him see how much he weighs, and see if he dares to be impatient with cultivation in the future."
"There is no realm in refining pills. What kind of pills can be made? This time I have to thank Nan Qiuning for making my apprentice sober."
Wen Wen is also a genius, but there is no genius who is not arrogant. Even if he is gentle on the surface, he is arrogant in his heart. He lost so badly this time. How could Wen Wen not have any ideas at all? Chang Mingzhen just wants him to have ideas. , Only when you have ideas can you be willing to practice hard.
In the first two rounds, this guy had an easy time beating him. He waved to him when he went back and said frankly that practicing spear training was really not worth the effort. This time, he was determined to be in the top ten of the sect, which made Chang Mingzhen angry. Half dead, this time it's better, right?
Chang Mingzhen smiled happily.
The people nearby saw that the happiness on Mingzhen¡¯s face was indeed not fake, and what she said made sense, so they nodded. This is true. Refining alchemy also requires realm. If the realm is low, those high-level elixirs cannot be made at all. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com