Phoenix Destiny Chapter 171: There is no fear of failure

Three swords passed, Lu Mingshu didn't mean to stop at all, the mysterious light on the sword flicked, once again sworded the dragon and snake, and hurried away.

One sword, two, three...

Someone in the audience exclaimed: "What does she want to do?"

In the color shed of the Qizhen View, Yu Kuang muttered to himself: "You can make so many swords..."

The more sword energy, the higher the demand for profound strength. To display the huge sea of ​​sword auras requires the support of the profound strength of the gods. Lu Mingshu's profound strength is obviously insufficient, but she can transform so many swords, and every sword aura has its own path...

It can only be said that her control of profound strength is terrifyingly fine. Because of her strong control, she can distinguish more subtle sword auras, and every sword aura can be well controlled.

"Can I do it?" Yu Kuang asked himself.

He weighed and weighed in his heart, and the answer he came up with was no.

He can't do it, even if he can separate so much sword energy, he doesn't have the control to control it.

At this time, he deeply realized how much he had been left behind in just one month. I finally understood what Wei Chunqiu said to him.

Similar strengths and similar numbers. Lu Mingshu and him are a good contrast. You can see your own shortcomings from the other side, and you can also verify your own path.

But he missed this opportunity. If he carefully observes Lu Mingshu's daily progress, he might be able to get out of the current bottleneck and enter a stage of rapid progress.

Unfortunately, no matter how upset it is, it doesn't work. Lu Mingshu now has progressed to a battle with Wei Chunqiu, leaving him behind.

"Ding ding ding ding--" There was a dense clash, but everyone did not see the swords of the two intersecting.

"What's the matter?" asked the disciple who lacked eyesight.

"No way?" I was surprised to see it.

"What won't?" He couldn't see it, his face was blank.

"The sword aura and profound light of the two of them have already shown signs of subsistence..." The person who said these words was full of feelings in his heart. Wei Chunqiu had already transformed the sword intent into the mysterious light. Lu Mingshu was slightly worse, and the sword aura had begun to solidify. Therefore, the two of Xuan Guang and the sword were fighting each other, as if dozens of small swords were fighting at the same time.

I thought that Kou Wei and Wei Chunqiu practiced different exercises. Although this Qilin Club will inevitably be a battle between dragons and tigers, it is difficult to see such a situation. Unexpectedly, Lu Mingshu forced out the secret skills of Wei Chunqiu Yujian...

"Zheng——" In the sky full of sword shadows, a faint sword light finally flew up, knocking down the besieging sword energy one by one and returning to Wei Chunqiu's hands.

Wei Chunqiu finally drew his sword.

"Miss Lu, being so aggressive is not good." Wei Chunqiu said when the battle came to an end temporarily.

Lu Mingshu smiled: "Three swords have passed, does Mr. Wei think that he can defeat me without drawing his sword?"

Wei Chunqiu sighed: "The girl wants more than me to draw a sword, right?"

"This is the Kylin Club." Lu Mingshu said, "How can you be a Kylin without a hard fight?"

Wei Chunqiu laughed and said, "How can you be a unicorn if you don't have to fight hard, if I don't try my best, I'll look down on the girl." He smiled, and the sword in his palm was filled with profound energy, "Miss Lu, be careful! "

When the voice fell, Wei Chunqiu took the initiative to take the initiative.

Lu Mingshu saw his fast sword again, and the sword energy came before his eyes without even blinking.

"Keng!" The two swords struck each other for the first time. Her sword was able to stop Wei Chunqiu. With a slight difference, this sword would cut through her clothes and pierce her shoulder blades. Faced with such masters as Wei Chunqiu, once injured, there will be no chance of backhand.

Wei Chunqiu didn't hesitate to change his tricks, one after another, the dark sword light flashed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already got the right tricks.

In the color shed of Tianhai Pavilion, Kou Wei has finished adjusting his breath, watching this competition.

Qi Sheng dissatisfied: "Wei Chunqiu is too much, right? What qualifications is he, what qualifications is Miss Lu? What kind of qualifications did you start with?"

"It's not to blame him." Kou Wei smiled, "I didn't notice it for a while, and it ended in defeat. How can Wei Chunqiu make sure that he can win if he doesn't make a full shot?"

Kou Wei mentioned the previous competition, Qi Sheng hurriedly said: "No wonder brother, how can I think that Miss Lu has that kind of spiritual equipment?"

Kou Wei laughed: "It's okay, brother is such a person who can't afford to lose?"

Speaking of this, Qi Sheng admires his brother very much. He surrendered and ended, even the inside of Tianhai Pavilion did not understand, thinking that he had destroyed his own power, let alone other sects. In the face of these strange eyes, Kou Wei was still calm and prepared, earnestly preparing for the next competition.

"Brother." Qi Sheng thought for a while, then asked, "Do you think Miss Lu can win this time?"

Watching the competition on stage, Kouwei smiled.

The sword light is getting faster and faster, and the naked eye can no longer tell.

Lu Mingshu is fully absorbed and full of energy, all in the sword light all over his body.

In the Sky Wheel, she imagined many times what to do if she met Wei Chunqiu. His moves, speed, strength...These data, she has already started collecting, building models in her mind, and constantly revising them.

For Wei Chunqiu, this was the first time they played against each other, but for Lu Mingshu, it was not.

Wei Chunqiu played at the beginning of the challenge, and Lu Mingshu simulated the scene with his data. She found that she couldn't stop that speed at all. His opponent Qi Zining only supported six strokes, and she judged that she might be able to support ten strokes.

Later, Wei Chunqiu's data became more detailed, but she was helpless. The strength is strong to a certain level, no matter how subtle the tricks are, it can't be resolved.

Until this morning, she updated her data with a booster, and finally found a gap. For her, this competition was like walking on a rope at high altitude. As long as the difference was a little bit, she would fall and it was irretrievable. But, at least there is a chance, as long as you seize the passing opportunity, you can fight!

If it can be a battle, it will force Wei Chunqiu to be the strongest. This kind of dance on the blade can also force one's greatest potential!

"Ding, ding, ding, ding—" The two fight faster and faster, and the sound of sword strikes is getting more and more intense.

Everyone saw that the figures on the stage were flying and the sword shadows were all over the sky, and they couldn't see who was who.

"How did you do it?"

"Uncountable, their speed is too fast."

"Hey, Wei Chunqiu is good at fast swords. We all know ~ IndoMTL.com~ Can Lu Mingshu have such a fast speed?"

"Yes, how do you feel that Lu Mingshu's speed has also become faster?"

Sweat dripped from the forehead, and the neck, back, palms were all sweat. Lu Mingshu did not blink his eyes.

Yes, this is the rhythm. Although Wei Chunqiu's changes are fast, he also has his own rhythm. It's like a piece of music, if you catch the beat, you can't get rid of its melody.

Fight with his fast sword, find his rhythm, it is not difficult to find the spot where you can stay.

Wei Chunqiu is getting faster and faster, and she is also getting faster and faster. Finally--

"Ding--" With a soft cry, the sword flew out.

The rhythm is forcibly interrupted, the sword light is closed, and the scene is still.

Wei Chunqiu raised his sword and pointed at Lu Mingshu. The sword he shot out was spinning in the air, "Keng!" and it fell back to the ground.

"Seven truths, Wei Chunqiu wins!" (To be continued.)