Cang Min said: "Please give me advice."

The heavy sword has no edge, and his sword has no sheath, so it does not have to be unsheathed.

But seeing him posing in a starting position, the spiritual power around the ring surged wildly and rushed towards his body, like a whale sucking the North Sea.

With Lin Shu's eyesight, the sword is made of special material, at least 100 kilograms, and the spiritual power it can be activated is even more terrifying, suitable for taking the path of using momentum to suppress people.

But since Cang Min is called a martial artsman, he must be no ordinary martial artsman.

Lin Shu looked away from afar and saw that the trajectory of spiritual power flowing on the sword body was mysterious and profound, which was difficult to describe, which triggered the storm of spiritual power in the world. Although he just started simply, his aura was powerful and his foundation was solid. It was the first time Lin Shu saw all kinds of exquisite things. He was a little dazzled and confused for a moment. He was concentrating and deduced in his heart. If he was standing opposite Cang Min at this time, how should he deal with it?

First, you must break the sword move, block it, or attack it to attract him back to defend to avoid being stabbed.

Secondly, we must cut off the complex spiritual power in the infused sword, so that it cannot exert its strongest power, and it will be difficult to connect with subsequent sword moves, and it will no longer flow and continue.

Only by doing these two things can you block this move and temporarily gain the upper hand.

To do these two things, first of all, you must have extremely high intuition or experience in breaking moves, and secondly, you must be more proficient in controlling spiritual power than the other party.

The former is martial arts, while the latter depends on cultivation, and cultivation depends on realm. Therefore, immortals and martial arts are inseparable.

Lin Shu returned to the field. On Cang Min's side, he swung a sword at Xiao Shao in the slanting thorn and took the vital point of his left shoulder. Because the starting style was very successful, this move was natural, with enough spirit and aura, and with the pressure of spiritual energy, it was almost impossible to avoid.

Xiao Shao stood there, his clothes still.

Cang Min used a heavy sword, and he used a white jade flute, which was originally at a disadvantage, and now he could not see any spiritual energy flowing on his body.

At this moment, when the two compared each other, Cang Min was like a vast ocean before the storm, and Xiao Shao was a lonely boat floating in the sea.

The sword light is coming.

The situation in the field changes suddenly.

The giant sword was cut to his shoulder, and with such a force, he could almost split the person in half. However, he not only did not retreat or avoid him, but instead turned his body forward to meet him!

The crowd made a gasp.

However, Xiao Shao was not going to die.

But seeing his body as fast as a ghost and as light as stepping on snow, half of his body turned left in an instant, and passed by the tip of the sword. The next moment, the white jade flute in his hand raised horizontally and suddenly hit the sword body of the sword in Cang Min's hand.

With a clang, the metal and stones collided, and the ripples of spiritual power suddenly splashed with the collision point. Lin Shu felt a stinging pain all over his body, and silently pinched his fingers, creating a spiritual barrier for himself to avoid being affected.

This ripple can not only affect others a hundred meters away, but Cang Min is the first to be affected!

All his spiritual power flowed and stopped at that moment.

The sword body was lifted from bottom to top by the jade flute. The force was so strong and the spiritual power was so strong that anyone with eyes could see that the sword, which was more than a thousand pounds, was lifted upward by such a slender jade flute.

Cang Min pursed her lips tightly and took advantage of the opportunity to return the sword, but how could Xiao Shao give him the chance to return the sword?

The jade flute was extremely flexible. He made a light statement in his hand and changed his position in a flash. He pressed on Cang Min's sword. Xiao Shao jumped up in the air with the force, as if a floating fallen leaf.

Cang Min condensed into a barrier with spiritual power, his sword body was slightly tilted, pressing the jade flute over the jade flute. The flute was short and the sword was long, so it was easy to do it.

Xiao Shao didn't care, and even did something that surprised everyone.

He withdrew the jade flute that had been entangled with Cang Min's sword and threw it high towards the sky!

The next moment, Xiao Shao, who was still in the air, stepped out his palm and pressed Cang Min's sword.

On Cang Min's sword, the original spiritual power flowed impeccably.

But even Lin Shu only realized that those spiritual streams, as early as the beginning, had the jade flute collided with the sword, and the spiritual power was stagnant, and they were shocked by Xiao Shao's spiritual power and were in chaos.

Xiao Shao has a pair of very beautiful hands.

These hands are very similar to those who play the piano, write, and play chess.

In any case, it is not a pair of warriors' hands.

However, it was such a slightly pale right hand that pressed on the unrivaled sword.

The spiritual energy in the air suddenly solidified, and the spiritual current on the sword was instantly disordered.

The next moment, cracks appeared on the heavy sword.

The next moment, it turns into powder.

Cang Min spit out a mouthful of blood and was pushed back by the shock force for more than ten steps.

At this time, the jade flute thrown by Xiao Shao had just fallen back to his hand.

Cang Min said: "Thank you for your advice from fellow Taoists."

Xiao Shao still nodded coldly and turned around and walked out of the ring area. People spontaneously gave way to him. After a while, his figure gradually became illusory and finally disappeared.

This is not a close-kick-up competition, but really a unilateral "learning".

The two of them are not in the same realm at all.

Even after this short battle, Lin Shu did not see Xiao Shao's martial arts style and method. He only knew that this person's control of spiritual power reached a certain level of terrifying level.

He did not create momentum in advance to lay the groundwork for the move, because the preparation of spiritual power was completed at the moment of the move.

If it were someone with little knowledge, it wouldn't even be seen that Xiao Shao had used his spiritual power.

Lin Shu was a little dazzled and fascinated.

Today he finally saw the top combat power in the academy.

Cang Min is already rare, and Xiao Shao is even more indescribable.

Lin Shu is a sword-making person. Strictly speaking, he is not in the same theoretical system with these people who use spiritual power to fight.

In that world in his previous life, his spiritual power was so thin that he didn't know what level he could achieve in controlling his spiritual power.

——We should still learn more with others to prove martial arts, but today is not the case. One is about to sleep, and the other is that it consumes a lot of energy in order to see the trajectory of the spiritual power flowing during the battle between the two.

Lin Shu returned to the real world.

The atrium was still lit up, and Xiao Lingyang seemed to have just left because Ling Fengxiao was collecting books and looked in a bad mood. Maybe his younger brother did not study hard.

Therefore, Xiao Shao is absolutely impossible to be Ling Fengxiao.

Lin Shu was observing secretly by the window, and it was not until Ling Fengxiao saw it that he had not pulled the bamboo curtain.

Ling Fengxiao said lightly: "Come on."

The fact that Lin Shu observed secretly was true. He was caught and was in a good position. He accepted the call from the young lady.

According to intuition, Ling Fengxiao was not in a good mood.

Ling Fengxiao asked: "Do you really want the quota of Huandang Mountain?"

Lin Shu: "No."

Today, he competed with Qiu Yuchen with swords and did not use much cultivation. He could also survive the heavenly tribulation in his previous life. It was not impossible to enter the top thirty.

Ling Fengxiao said: "From this time, Huandang Mountain may not open again."

Lin Shu: "Why?"

"It was originally December, and you can enter this time in mid-October," Ling Fengxiao was very calm. "Last night, the villa sent a message saying that the guardian of Huandang Mountain was about to ascend."

The last step in cultivating immortality is ascending.

"In the immortal path, no one can be competent for the guardian. After this time, the mountain gate may no longer be opened." Ling Fengxiao said lightly, "The entire immortal path, the guardian has the highest cultivation level, and one person can stop a million troops. In the north Xia, although the western border is eyeing it, it does not invade. After the guardian ascends, the southern Xia may be a troublesome. You have no cultivation, so I am not relieved."

This is probably the longest sentence Ling Fengxiao has said to him since he met him.

Because of the long term, Lin Shu took a while to extract the keywords.

I'm not relieved.

Before he could react to what this meant, Ling Fengxiao said again: "Hand."

Lin Shu refused in his heart, but the young lady had too strong aura and was very powerful, so she had to reach out her hand obediently.

It is not a matter of good health overnight. The little fool's body is still under-sized. He only looks at his fine white wrists. Some people believe it even if it is a girl.

Ling Fengxiao no longer ridiculed him as a "small and sick man", but carefully explored his meridians.

The spiritual power was wandering on his body, and he had the illusion of being slightly burned. Lin Shu instinctively wanted to pull his hand back, but the eldest lady held it down.

Ling Fengxiao said: "Before opening the meridians, if you leave the school, follow me obediently and don't run around by yourself."

Lin Shu listened, but the words still echoed in his mind.
Chapter completed!