People in Xingtie are good at hugging thighs

Swish swish!

After another round of sword fighting, the sword energy on the field stopped for a while.

"Being able to control six flying swords in a single breath is rare among the Cloud Cavalry soldiers."

"Little brother, can you tell me who your master is?"

Slowly dispersing the heavy ice sword in his hand, Jing Liu's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked like he was in a good mood.

"Forehead..."

Hearing this and listening to Jing Liu's question, Yan Qing, who had been feeling somewhat smug about his words of praise, suddenly became embarrassed.

Then he quickly turned around and looked for help at Mercer who was working on the roof in the distance.

However, what Yan Qing never expected was that Moser seemed to have not noticed his call for help.

She waved at him with a smile, then turned around and continued feeding Bai Lu.

There was no other choice but to look at the person in front of him and think over and over again.

The upright young comrade Yan Qing gritted his teeth and finally chose to tell him the truth.

"Well, big sister, to be honest, I learned from General Jing Yuan!"

"I came here with my Second Master this time to ask for the sword!"

"Kyung Won?"

Listening to Yan Qing's words, Jing Liu suddenly felt the oppressive feeling all over his body surge up again, and the black and white colors on the full-moon accessory on his chest were also alternating wildly.

After a while, he let out a long breath, and without paying attention to Yan Qing's defensive movements, Jingliu spoke to himself.

"He's quite resourceful. He actually discovered my whereabouts so quickly."

"I just sent a little kid like you here. Isn't that a bit too much of a disrespect for me?"

"And the so-called second master you mentioned, could it be that wretched thief just now?"

With a flip of his hand, the huge sword made of ice reappeared, with the tip of the sword pointing directly in front of Yan Qing.

"Tell me, where is he?"

Yan Qing: “…”

He glanced sideways at Moser who was still eating melons and watching the show on the eaves. Although he was a little dissatisfied, Yan Qing never intended to betray his friendly forces.

Moreover, he is still far from reaching his limit!

After a long silence, Yan Qing faced Jing Liu and took up his stance again.

"After the battle just now, Yanqing has gained some new insights. So, please continue to teach me, big sister."

"Sword, follow my heart!"

He did not dodge or evade, allowing Yan Qing's flying sword to pick off the black ribbon on his eyes, and Jing Liu's eyes turned bloodshot.

"Hahahaha~ Very good, very good, little brother, you seem to be more to my liking than Jing Yuan!"

As his body moved swiftly and abruptly, Jing Liu's speed seemed to increase by three times.

The long sword in his hand is sometimes as invisible as the horns of an antelope, and sometimes as strong and majestic as an ancient pine or cypress.

The basic techniques of swordsmanship are fully demonstrated: pulling, lifting, stabbing, breaking, stirring, pressing, chopping, intercepting and washing.

Every time Jingliu demonstrated a sword technique to him, Yanqing would have a new wound on his body.

However, Yan Qing's counterattacks were always unable to leave even the slightest scratch on Jing Liu, who was light, agile, and graceful.

......

As time went on, Bai Lu saw Yan Qing on the field being knocked down by Jing Liu again and again and then getting up again.

The originally delicious snack now tasted a bit tasteless in her mouth. The beautiful and kind-hearted Lady Dragon said that she could not bear to watch it any longer.

He immediately pulled Mercer's arm and questioned him.

"Hey! Kind-hearted big brother, why don't you do anything? I'm afraid that little brother is about to bleed to death!"

"An Xin, wait a little longer, it's not the right time for me to take action yet!"

"Besides, you are still here! My Lady Dragon Girl, you won't just leave me alone after eating so many of my snacks!"

Ignoring Bai Lu's somewhat confused look, he rubbed her soft pink and blue hair.

Turning around to look at the fierce battle on the field, Moser was actually a little panicked!

Tnnd, Jingliu is not really immersing himself in the role!

Addicted to teaching?

What about your ultimate move? Why don't you use one! That's outrageous...

Waited for a long time again.

It seemed that a total of thirteen basic sword techniques had been demonstrated to Yan Qing, or perhaps Jing Liu's evil Yin body seemed to be unable to be suppressed.

In short, after Yan Qing was knocked away again.

There was a bright light in Jingliu's eyes, and the heavy ice sword in his hand became three times more solid. Then he spoke to Yanqing with a murderous look on his face.

"I'm tired of playing, little brother. I can give you a more decent choice than dying at any moment."

"That is, you will die as a swordsman under my sword that has been tempered by thousands of times!"

After saying that, he put his feet together and then Jingliu jumped high.

"Let this round of moonlight... shine through all the rivers!!!"

Facing Jingliu's extremely powerful attack, Yan Qing, who was originally a little dazed due to serious injuries, also woke up under this fatal threat.

Every experience of practicing swordsmanship in the past appeared vividly in his mind, and Yan Qing had never felt his mind so clear.

In an instant, as if a blessing had come to his mind, Yan Qing suddenly moved.

Recalling the attack from Moser that he had faced not long ago, he discarded the other six flying swords and only kept one in his hand.

Yan Qing poured all his energy into it, becoming one with the sword, and controlling the sword with his energy.

Ang Yin~

As the sound of a sword echoed in all directions, the long sword in Yan Qing's hand suddenly flew out.

It was like a falling meteor, breaking through the surface with a single point, and successfully shattering the waning moon.

Afterwards, the sword continued to fly straight towards Jingliu's chest.

"What a sword!"

Seeing Yan Qing's sharp move, even with Jing Liu's knowledge, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Then the coldness on the ice sword in his hand became three points stronger again, and this time Jing Liu did not intend to hold back.

"Let this round of moonlight..."

clap clap clap!

Before Jingliu could make another move, three consecutive slapping sounds suddenly rang out.

Jingliu's Shenting, Tanzhong and Danfu had been branded with three animal face marks on his back by Moser who suddenly appeared from nowhere.

"you..."

Seeing this, Jing Liu immediately changed his move and tried to chop at Mo Se, but before he could complete the move, three powerful suction forces were launched from his body.

Then...

Sizzle~Snap!

The heavy ice sword only left a shallow cut on Mercer's black tortoise armor.

Jing Liu then fell straight to the ground from mid-air like a bird with broken wings, and then fainted from powerlessness.