Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 225: Sword victory over people, morality to convince people

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His Xia Feihong's sword skill, called "The Whirlwind Falling Leaves Sword", is like the same wind, one breath, and the sword intent made in one go. Once it is displayed, it will be erratic, rolling, fast and amazing. Faster than a sword, like clouds like fog, wind like electricity, ever-changing, it is impossible to guard against.

However, Qin Wushuang's style of play is not hurried or slow. If he doesn't make a single sword for a long time, he hits the key point directly. It can be said that it completely disrupts his fast pace.

To use a vulgar analogy, it's like urinating happily when relieved, and suddenly being frightened once behind the back, so one after another, intermittently, bit by bit, how can you be happy?

At this time, Qin Wushuang didn’t seem to be fighting at all. Instead, it’s more like taking a walk outside his yard, stepping on "Lingyun Fairy Steps" under his feet, feeling at ease, as if all the efforts of Xia Feihong were in his It seemed to have nothing to do with him in his eyes.

No matter how he attacks or grabs, not only can he not get a piece of his clothes, but even Qin Wushuang's shadow can't be swept away.

And after Xia Feihong every three or four swords, Qin Wushuang would seem to remember when he stabbed a sword casually. It's like walking in the yard and seeing a fallen leaf, so casually as if you swept it away.

But with such a sword, Xia Feihong was stuck at the vital point before the peak was about to come, and that kind of hearty and invigorating feeling could never come.

"Shit!"

Qin Wushuang raised his hand with another sword. This sword went around Xia Feihong's side and directly pierced Xia Feihong's ribs. Xia Feihong almost spewed out a mouthful of blood.

For the few swords just now, he just found a sense of comfort, but Qin Wushuang's sword suddenly caused the fictional pleasure in his mind to be burst like a bubble.

Xia Feihong is almost mad inside. Since his debut, with this "Whirlwind Falling Leaf Sword", he doesn't know how many opponents he has swept away, and how many strong ones he has won.

Although he has also been defeated and defeated by stronger opponents, it is all because of the difference in realm level.

For example, last year, he paid homage to Wei Yi, the strongest young disciple of the Star Luo Temple, on the road of thirty-two to sixteen.

That time, he lost nothing to say. Because Wei Yi's realm is indeed much higher than him.

But right now, he feels that Qin Wushuang's realm is not necessarily higher than him. He just didn't know where he learned these inexplicable sword skills, which were completely unreasonable. The attack came first, which made him very uncomfortable.

From beginning to end, Qin Wushuang only made three swords, but once the three swords were made, he was embarrassed every time. All the aura and all the swords that were brewed were completely disintegrated by his sword. .

Xia Feihong gave a long whistle, took two steps back, holding the sword art in his hand, angrily said: "Qin Wushuang, what kind of trick are you using? It's not a gentleman's sword."

"What is a gentleman's sword?" Qin Wushuang asked lightly.

"A gentleman compares swords, he is upright, he fights for his strength, the subtle intent of the sword, the aura of the sword and the dragon and the snake, and your messy dealer style is completely disgraced as a swordsman."

Xia Feihong was really crazy.

Qin Wushuang sighed helplessly, and smiled: "Xia Feihong, with your realm, you are also worthy to talk about sword intent? I said earlier that there is no strength or weakness in a sword, but there are high and low realms. The sword of a gentleman, that It’s a kid’s play trick. The sword is a weapon and a tool for murder. The gentleman is not in swordsmanship, but in his mind! You can’t even see my sword intent, but you dare to talk about the subtlety of sword intent, seriously. He is a fool."

Immediately, Qin Wushuang's face was solemn, and he said in a deep tone: "Since you want to compete with swordsmanship, it's okay. Let's discuss the sword intent again and see who can be called the dragon and the snake!"

After finishing speaking, the wrist shook, the spiritual power urged, bursts of sword chants, like a long dragon whistling, Fengming nine days, bursts of breathtaking sword chants, swayed out in circles.

Qin Wushuang's purple sun sword swung, and said: "Xia Feihong, I will let you use a full set of sword skills, so that you can fully use the sword skills you are proud of. Look at whose sword skills, It can be regarded as the word'sword intent'!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Wushuang urged his sword power, and locked Xia Feihong within the range of this attack circle, locked in a distance of 100 meters.

Gathering momentum.

Qin Wushuang does not attack, he waits for Xia Feihong to attack.

Since Xia Feihong feels that his sword skills are good, and that his swordsmanship is the aura of swords and dragons, let him understand the power of the Dugu Nine Swords and learn about the real king's sword.

"The Sword of Cyclone Falling Leaves", once it was displayed, it was really powerful. Qin Wushuang only felt that the wind was strong all over his body, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the flying sand and rocks, and the fallen leaves were colorful.

The ever-changing sword aura quickly attacked Qin Wushuang's body.

Xia Feihong is very proud. Since you Qin Wushuang entrusted you with my aggressive skills, how could it be possible that today you want to retreat from this martial arts stage?

Nine-nine-nine-eighty-one style of swordsmanship, one sword makes ten swords, and ten swords make a hundred swords, constantly changing and constantly giving birth.

Qin Wushuang only saw the sword light in front of him. With his naked eyes, he couldn't tell where is the person and where is the sword.

However, when fighting innately, how can you observe the enemy's situation with the naked eye?

Qin Wushuang completely ignored Xia Feihong's contrived changes. The Ziyang sword in his hand was like sunlight in the haze, swaying freely, like clouds and flowing water, and at a fast speed, constantly handing it out of his arm.

Since you want to play fast, I will accompany you to hurry up.

Ding-dong, Ding-dong... the crisp sound of impact, the tragic collision of spiritual power, every collision, like a note, played a perfect auditory feast, and at the same time performed a perfection The sword showdown.

Xia Feihong can imagine countless illusory sword auras with every sword, but Qin Wushuang is not at all confused by those illusory sword auras. Every sword can accurately grasp the real sword and give it. fight back.

You have a sword, I have a sword. Qin Wushuang didn't make one more sword, nor did he make one more. In a blink of an eye, sixty-four swords were swept away.

Xia Feihong is really frightened by the Vietnam War. Although he had ninety-nine-nine-eighty-one swords, at this time, he had clearly noticed that Qin Wushuang's methods were much stronger than he had imagined.

In the past, people used the unconventional swordsmanship. Obviously, they were not afraid of him, nor were they worried about head-to-head with him, but simply disdain to compete with him.

Hurry up, Qin Wushuang can come first, and every sword can catch him. Start a slow shot, but the effect can be exactly the same, it can be seen that Qin Wushuang's speed is not lost to him at all. Xia Feihong was frightened and furious. But at this time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and he had to use these eighty-one swords no matter what.

Qin Wushuang had already seen at this time that Xia Feihong was definitely out of skill.

At the moment, I am not in a hurry to fight back, but let Xia Feihong not help but increase his momentum, not help stimulating energy, and constantly urging sword energy.

But at the end of the crossbow, how can its momentum pass through Luzhen?

When his eighty-one swords were worthy of the fight, Qin Wushuang gave a whistle, and the Ziyang sword swiftly handed it forward, his spiritual power moved slightly, and it happened to stab Xia Feihong's wrist.

Shit!

Qin Wushuang clicked to the end. After hitting his wrist, he immediately retracted the sword, so that he could not hold the sword in his hand without hurting its vitals.

Xia Feihong took off his long sword and looked at the red on his wrist, only hurting the skin, not the bones and muscles, and couldn't help being stunned, both admired and grateful.

Qin Wushuang is able to send and receive strength freely under such an urgent situation, and this kind of control has exceeded his unknown level.

In this arena competition duel, serious accidental injuries have occurred, and serious injuries have occurred from time to time. If Qin Wushuang had just attacked with all his strength, he might be able to cut off his wrist in one breath.

But at the critical moment, the opponent lifted the weight lightly and stopped at the click. Not only did he not try his best, but he could handle it so well. It can be seen that the opponent's sword skills and heart have reached a certain realm of grandmaster.

Xia Feihong never accepts, to admire, to admiration, and finally is ashamed. He was ashamed of what he said just now.

The gentleman's sword? Sword and Dragon Snake?

Qin Wushuang taught by precepts and deeds, let him truly understand what is called kendo!

The gentleman and villain are not in swordsmanship, but in mentality!

These twelve words kept circling in Xia Feihong’s mind, sighing, and admiring: "Brother Qin, Xia Feihong has taken it. Last year, I worshipped in the hands of Senior Brother Wei Yi, and I was convinced; this year, I am also convinced if I am defeated by your sword. He said that if Xia is successful in kendo, he must remember the golden and jade words of Brother Qin. What a good one, "the sword is not strong or weak, and the realm is high or low." Little brother, I am indeed inferior. Ashamed."

Qin Wushuang's battle not only won, he also won the approval of his opponent. Conquer people with the sword, conquer people with virtue. This battle also allowed Qin Wushuang to build up a good destiny and established his reputation!

The second round of the game was really exciting. Although Qin Wushuang and Xia Feihong did not participate in the sword fight, the disciples of the Xingluo Temple who used swords were very addicted, and they continued to prove their own deficiencies and deficiencies in swordsmanship. Naturally, they benefited a lot.

Some disciples have even planned to ask Qin Wushuang for advice and some questions about kendo.

After all~IndoMTL.com~Qin Wushuang's sword skills just now conquered all the bystander disciples in the Star Luo Temple. His speeches on the sword also conquered all the masters who use swords.

There are no strengths or weaknesses in sword moves, and there are high and low realms.

The gentleman and villain are not in swordsmanship, but in mentality!

What a brilliant kendo insight!

It was those old guys who were secretly surprised to hear Qin Wushuang's kendo insights. Even Leng Qiuchi, the most picky Four Palace Lord, was shocked in his heart.

"This son, at a young age, why is there such a grandmaster? This kind of tolerance is that Wei Yi, whose cultivation level is only higher than him, seems to be inferior. Wei Yi's realm is of course high. But there has never been such a clever remark..."

The fourth hall master sighed, Yu Guang glanced at the second hall master Tan Zhongchi who was sitting on the side, and for the first time in his heart was envious of Tan Zhongchi's acceptance of such a good apprentice.

(To be continued)

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