The meaning of boasting.

The sword fell from a high place like a golden light.

If your sword speed is one point, when fighting with someone, just attack and don't have to block the opponent's sword, because as long as you kill the opponent, the opponent's sword will be powerless.

The line between sword speed and speed is the line between life and death.

The sword fell.

Xue Baoer's sword was released and flew high into the sky. A flash of silver-white light suddenly rose up and faced the golden light falling from the sky.

Bai Xiulun sighed in his heart. He knew that although Xue Baoer's swordsmanship was good, he still couldn't defeat his simple, practical, yet mysterious sword.

Xue Baoer's sword had just risen, but Bai Xiulun's sword had already split.

Only one of these sword shadows is real, and the others are phantoms. But when the sword turns into a shadow, it is difficult to stop it, because the opponent cannot find which sword is real, so it cannot be stopped.

If you don't stay, you will die.

He didn't think Xue Baoer could stop him.

"Ding!"

There was a soft sound, and he felt his mind tremble.

His sword was actually blocked, and Xue Baoer's sword passed through the phantoms and struck directly on Bai Xiulun's broken gold Zhufeng sword.

She was not disturbed by any sword shadow.

"Ding ding ding ding!..."

There were seven soft sounds in a row, and the Ming Yu Sword struck the Broken Gold Sword seven times in a row.

Every time Bai Xiulun tried to refocus his thoughts to fight back, Xue Baoer's sword struck him, causing the ray of spiritual thoughts he had gathered to disperse, making him unable to fight back with his sword.

After seven times in a row, the spiritual thoughts attached to his sword were almost gone.

The sword control is naturally like a punch, with ups and downs, and stretching. After using the power of mind, it is like breathing, with a transition.

Every time Bai Xiulun gathered her spiritual thoughts, she was attacked.

Those standing not far away only saw a golden stream of light rising up, reaching high in the sky, falling, and then saw the stream of light rising from Xue Baoer's hand.

First, there is intersection and light sound.

The golden sword shadow dispersed, and then the silver streamer was seen surrounding the golden sword light and falling continuously, like a silver crane pecking at a golden sparrow.

After seven times in a row, the light on the golden sword dimmed.

Then the silver stream of light drew a graceful arc and flew down. As it fell, it also transformed into numerous sword shadows.

Bai Xiulun's heart was filled with despair. This sword fall was actually the same as his sword technique just now.

The light of the sword cut off his bun for just a moment.

His sword had fallen to the ground. He did not expect that the swordsmanship he was so proud of was no match for the one he admired.

"The victory has been decided. If you continue to struggle, I will put away your sword." After Xue Baoer finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the house.

Her two disciples' eyes were full of reverence. Even Yan Qixia didn't think Bai Xiulun was that outstanding.

Previously, she was attracted by his family background and confident swordsmanship, but she felt that her master was too unkind.

Now I feel that my master is really like a fairy in the moon.

Since their apprenticeship, they had rarely seen Xue Baoer take action. When they saw it now, they realized that their master was actually so powerful.

"Why, why, why is your sword faster than mine every time? When I focus my thoughts and exert my strength, you are able to strike my sword first?"

Bai Xiulun couldn't accept it.

Those who originally thought that Bai Xiulun would definitely win looked at each other in shock. The woman among them came to the grass to help him pick up the broken gold Zhufeng Sword.

The sword reflected golden fragments of light in the moonlight, which was extremely beautiful. When I picked up the sword, it was not as heavy as I imagined, but as light as wood.

She had never touched a flying sword and didn't know what a flying sword should look like, but this flying sword opened up some of her knowledge.

When she came to Bai Xiulun's side, she still heard Bai Xiulun murmuring: "Why, are you faster?"

The woman couldn't help but look at the house on the hillside. The people and places she didn't care about originally seemed so mysterious and inviolable now.
Chapter completed!