Chapter 29

"Shui Hanxin, if you continue like this, your precious disciple will lose." Bai Chong said with a smile.

"The battle between the two of them is still going on. The little guy called jianwushuang just took advantage of some small advantages with his swordsmanship. It's too early to say that my disciple will lose now?" With a faint smile, Shui Hanxin was still a detached posture.

"Then keep watching." Bai Chong raised his eyebrows and didn't say much.

On the challenge arena, the sword light flickered, extremely dazzling.

Jianmeng'er has successively displayed several first-class swordsmanship of the sword Pavilion, and the momentum can't be strong. However, jianwushuang easily resolved these swordsmanship, not to mention, he also used the other way to return to the other, and returned the stronger swordsmanship.

There is a big gap in swordsmanship. Although jianmeng'er has an absolute advantage in the explosion of spiritual power, it is difficult to play out at the moment, and the arrogance is completely suppressed by jianwushuang.

"Two months ago, you said that you and I are people from two different worlds, and there is an insurmountable gap between us!"

"You look down on me. In your eyes, I'm just a waste that can't even condense spiritual power, a poor bastard!"

"Just before the battle began, you said you would rely on absolute strength in this battle, which made me completely desperate!"

"What you said is so precise and arrogant, but now, jianmeng, is your strength only like this?"

"Show your strongest strength, otherwise... With your current strength, you are not even qualified to make me look at you in the eye!"

Jian Wu's eyes were like electricity, staring at Jian meng'er, who was quite embarrassed by his swordsmanship. Cold words came out of his mouth and echoed in the whole school field, making the whole school field roar for a moment.

Jian Menger's silver teeth clenched, but his eyes involuntarily looked at Shui Hanxin on the stand. The latter noticed Jian Menger's eyes and nodded slightly at her. With this nod, Jian Menger's heart was immediately clear.

"The sword is unparalleled. I know that your swordsmanship talent is unparalleled in the world. I never thought of competing with you in swordsmanship, but today, I will let you know how big the world is. You... Watch it." Jianmeng'er suddenly drank, and the voice fell, and a mighty righteousness suddenly burst out of her. Jianmeng'er held the sword with one hand, and the blade pointed to the sword at a distance, followed by a mighty and endless terrible sword idea, which slowly spread out.

This sword is very powerful and magnificent.

"This is..." Bai Chong, who has been smiling in the stands, suddenly moved, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Daqian swordsmanship, one of the four ultimate swordsmanship of Tianyuan sword sect." Bai Chong looked gloomy, looked at Shui Hanxin, and snorted coldly, "Shui Hanxin, how dare you give her all your swordsmanship?"

"Meng'er is my disciple. Why can't I give her this swordsmanship?" But Shui Hanxin hissed.

Daqian swordsmanship, as one of the four ultimate swordsmanship of Tianyuan sword sect, is definitely the top super first-class swordsmanship. Compared with the so-called 18 first-class swordsmanship of Jiange, I don't know how many times stronger it is.

It is because jianmeng'er learned Daqian swordsmanship, and his spiritual cultivation is much higher than that of jianwushuang, so shuihanxin has absolute confidence in jianmeng'er from beginning to end.

"Is it Daqian swordsmanship? There is no suspense about this battle." Situ Qingyue on the side sighed.

"Win it, that sword dream won it. Her spiritual cultivation is much better than jianwushuang, and she has such top-notch super first-class swordsmanship. It's impossible for jianwushuang to win her!" Ye xiuye also said.

"Win!"

"That little guy called Jian Wushuang is going to lose!"

There was a sigh on the stand.

"OK, Menger, good job." At the moment, the sword Lan was shaking his hands excitedly, watching a big man beside him say the words of winning the sword dream, with a look of ecstasy.

Only Bai Chong, with cold eyes staring at Shui Hanxin, said in a low voice: "although jianmeng'er is your disciple, after all, she has not really gone to Tianyuan sword sect and has not carried out the initiation ceremony. How dare you teach her Daqian swordsmanship without authorization? That's right, you are the elder of Tianyuan sword sect, and some privileges are normal, but... You want to win with Daqian swordsmanship alone? I don't think so?"

"Oh?" Shui Hanxin looked at Bai Chong in surprise, and his face was a little strange.

Jianmeng'er showed all his swordsmanship. Is there any suspense in this duel?

On the battlefield, the breath on jianmeng'er at the moment has reached the extreme, and the vast and majestic sword intention has reached an extremely amazing level. Such a terrible sword intention indicates that the sword that jianmeng'er is about to wield will be amazing.

"What a strong sword intention. This sword dream still has such swordsmanship?" Jian Wushuang's face was also extremely dignified at the moment, "this sword meaning is so noble and righteous, which is not the sword skill of my sword Marquis mansion. It seems that her master gave it to her."

"Good, that's a little interesting." Sword peerless eyes hot.

"The sword is unparalleled. Take my move. Remember, my move is called Jianhe!" Sword dream's voice was cold.

"Jianhe?" Jian Wuliang's eyes were hot, and deep in his heart, a huge sense of war instantly rose, "come on, let's fight with this sword!"

"I won't let you down."

Jianmeng'er's noble righteousness has condensed to the extreme. At this moment, she held the Sansha sword with both hands at the same time, and then the long sword was raised high, changing color day by day for a time, and the surrounding was instantly silent.

"Defeat!"

At this moment, the long sword in Jian Menger's hand finally cleaved down angrily.

WOW!

A dazzling sword light burst out in an instant, directly cutting through the air. At a glance, it seemed that an incomparably gorgeous sword river was left in the void.

Gorgeous and beautiful!

Anyone who sees this Jianhe river is sincerely intoxicated.

However, when the river of Jian came to Jian Wushuang, the latter suddenly closed his eyes. At this moment, many pictures suddenly appeared in Jian Wushuang's mind. These pictures are the days and nights he has been with Jian Menger for the past four years.

"Once, I dreamed of being with you forever, even getting married and having children!"

"Once, you were my favorite person in my life!"

"Once, I could give everything for you, including my life!"

"But now, all these illusions have dissipated."

"The next sword is the one that decides the victory and defeat, and also the one that completely cuts off the relationship between you and me. At the same time, I also want to use this sword to tell you..."

The unparalleled eyes of the sword suddenly opened, and the cold voice rang through the sky.

"In this world, there are many people who are qualified to look down on me, but you... Don't deserve it!"

Whew!

The cold sword light suddenly lit up.

Nameless sword, first move, blood shadow!