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Shen Xi and Xie Rongjiao both practice swords.

Shenxi's sword is named Chunfeng, and it got its name from its Spring Breeze Sword Jue.

The academy students were too familiar with Shen Xi's sword, most of their eyes fell on Xie Rongjiao's sword.

Someone with good intentions once speculated that the sword worn by Xie Rongjiao was more like a ritual sword for decoration.Its sword body is slightly narrow, inlaid with jewels and beads, radiant with gold and jade, full of beautiful things, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a serious and famous sword.

They did not guess wrong.

That sword was the ritual sword that the ancestor of the Xie family, Xie Xie, took the best refining materials in the world when he left Pifengling City, spent countless rare treasures, and invited all the first-rate forging masters to forge it—Zhenjiang Mountain.

It means that with the sword in hand, the country is full of towns.

After the sword was completed, it had been enshrined high on the pavilion of the highest building in Fengling City. Compared with the chilling magic weapon, it was more like a symbol of glory and illustriousness.

Until Xie Rongjiao's generation, Zhenjiang Mountain came back to the world!

The brilliance of the moment when the sword is drawn is enough to deny the student's guesses about it.

The sage became famous with the Haoran sword.

Naturally, Xie Rongjiao also learned the Haoran Sword.

The world loves spring breeze.

Blowing the face is not cold, it directly teaches people to be happy in their hearts.

But they will never love Shen Xi's Spring Wind Sword.

Even though the sword energy is as light and warm as a spring breeze, which makes people unable to resist, but at the moment when it hits the face, the softness like flying catkins suddenly becomes cold and sharp, blowing the hair and breaking the hair, and it will not be harmful.

The academy students under the stage broke into a cold sweat.

In Xie Rongjiao's situation, they thought they couldn't stop Shen Xi's sword.

Shen Xi spared no energy under the sword.

This is the respect he deserves for a comparable opponent.

Xie Rongjiao swung his sleeves and drew out the sword, the blade of the sword was shining brightly, breaking through layers of spring breeze.

I couldn't tell how many swords he had unleashed, only the light of the swords, denser than the Yang Hua in spring, dazzled people's eyes.

The spring breeze faded, and the sword light dissipated.

In this move, the two are evenly matched.

A student below snorted, "Why do you only see brother Jiang's sword light, but not his sword energy?"

Anyone who has made some small achievements in the way of swordsmanship can freely retract and release the sword energy, like a fingertip.

Shen Xi and Xie Rongjiao are undoubtedly two of them.

Sword energy is very important to sword repair.

According to legend, a sage kills with a sword aura thousands of miles away.

If it is said that Xie Rongjiao has spare power and does not use it for the time being, it is impossible according to the posture just now.

A student with a higher realm and older eyesight said in a low voice, "That's not right."

"The sword light just now is Brother Jiang's sword energy."

The sword formula Xie Rongjiao learned is called Haoran.

Accompanied by saints who became famous together, the world's most magnificent and bright sword formula.

The students of the academy once yearned for the power of the saint, and discussed in private what the Haoran sword looked like.

Some people say it is powerful and upright, while others say it is mighty and bottomless.

The crowds around the Sword Discussion Arena this time were probably out of curiosity about the Haoran Sword that had only been heard in legends.

It is indeed a mighty righteousness, and it is indeed a mighty bottomless.

Qingming has no bottom, the sun and the moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

The awe-inspiring righteousness is where the brilliance lies.

Only the most warm and pure light can interpret the grandeur and brilliance of the One or Two Haoran Sword.

Just now when Xie Rongjiao drew out the sword, the brilliance was not the light of the sword, but the aura of the sword, and the mighty sword intent.

During the conversation, Xie Rongjiao raised his sword again, the brilliance radiated, and it was suspected that another sun was rising.

The phoenix belongs to fire, so the Xie family is still red and wears red clothes more often.

Xie Rongjiao was also wearing red clothes today.

Such bright colors are particularly conspicuous in the lush spring, so it should be very easy to distinguish.

However, as the light suddenly appeared, Xie Rongjiao's figure disappeared into the light.

The academy students ignored the pain and tears in their eyes, instead they opened their eyes wider and carefully distinguished on stage.

This body method is unheard of.

The gentleman watching the battle frowned slightly: "What is Jiang Jing's background?"

His accomplice smiled and said, "Could it be that you have poor eyesight and can't even recognize Haoranjian? Look at Haoranjian, whose surname is Jiang. What is his background?"

The sage's surname is Jiang, and he learns Haoran Sword.

There are only two people in the whole world who practice Haoran Sword.

The students asked for leave collectively, and even the teachers were not idle.

The older ones were tired of fighting and killing, so they got together to drink tea and play cards, and read the student's leave notes as a pastime, and the younger ones came to mix with the students to join in the fun.

Compared with the hustle and bustle when the game first started, the gentlemen a few buildings away couldn't play cards well, the atmosphere now can be called solemn.

Shen Xi is the calmest one.

He learns the Spring Wind Sword.

A sword is like a spring breeze, and a spring breeze is like a sword.

On a breezy spring day, the spring breeze everywhere is his sword!

How could Xie Rongjiao hide it from his eyes and ears?How to hide from the ubiquitous spring breeze?

Xie Rongjiao didn't want to hide it.

The next moment, accompanied by the bright sword light, the red clothes floated in front of Shen Xi.

The spring breeze came down in an instant, and the students who were standing tens of feet away felt their faces hurt from being shaved.

How does Xie Rongjiao feel when he is standing in the middle?

He and Shen Xi faced a move before, that move might not be seen clearly by others because it was too fast, but Xie Rongjiao counted it clearly, he made 99 swords and broke countless spring winds.

The spring breeze is invisible and weightless, and there is a sense of frustration that makes people punch in the cotton.

But no matter how much Shen Xi's sword looks like a spring breeze, it is not a spring breeze.

His sword is a sword, a sword like the spring breeze, not a spring breeze.

Xie Rongjiao didn't retreat but advanced, spiritual power boiled in his meridians, sword energy surged all over his body, unexpectedly forced the spring breeze back an inch, not daring to get close.

His sword was only an inch away from Shen Xi's throat.

Suddenly Shen Xi retreated.

The spring breeze from all directions became his cover, rushing towards Xie Rongjiao, biting and holding his sword.

So far, the two of them have consumed more than half of their spiritual energy.

The blood surged and burned in their bodies, and they were unwilling to cry out peacefully.

Xie Rongjiao's attack stopped, leaning on his sword to return to defense.

His state just now consumed a lot of spiritual power, so he could only give it a go for a while, and it would never last for a long time.

Shen Xi saw this, so he took the initiative to retreat, intending to consume his spiritual power.

The situation is deadlocked.

The teacher in the audience calmly said: "It should be a draw."

Both of them are Hinayana, although Shen Xi stepped into Hinayana earlier than Xie Rongjiao and his cultivation base is stronger, but what Xie Rongjiao practiced is the saint's Haoran sword, and what he holds is an unworldly famous sword weapon, which is enough to make up for this deficiency .

It is difficult for anyone to completely defeat the other party.

The other gentleman said with a smile: "Even if this battle is not based on the age of the two, it is really exciting. There are indeed talented people in the country."

The brother in the front row lowered his voice and asked Jiang Jingxing, "How does Brother Gao see the situation now?"

In fact, no matter who wins or loses here, each of them is worthy of respect.

Jiang Jingxing was out of place, relaxed and freehand, and said with a smile, "I believe in Ah Jing."

The two people on the stage leaned on their swords and did not move, only the undercurrent of the spring breeze against the light was surging.

Shen Xi's sword took advantage of the situation.

Borrowed the momentum of the spring breeze.

It happens to be spring at this time, and the right time, place and people are the second.

According to legend, the Spring Breeze Sword has been practiced to the extreme, and in the severe cold of winter, the land where the sword's edge plunders has the scene of warm spring and flowers blooming. Every spring breeze can transform the sword and fill the space between heaven and earth.

Shen Xi has not practiced to that level, but it is not a problem to fill the entire arena.

Therefore, it is difficult for Xie Rongjiao's sword to touch the corner of Shen Xi's clothes, and every minute it gets close, countless spring breezes will block it, let alone defeat it.

Since the spring breeze fills the space between the heaven and the earth, why can't the light fill the space between the sky and the earth?

It is clear that light is the most ubiquitous one.

The way of heaven is bright, and the way of Tao is awe-inspiring.

Therefore all things are bright.

The next moment, the willow leaves and poplar flowers that were released were knocked down countless by his raging spiritual power.

The gentleman raised his head in surprise, "This is a situation of impatience. Are you going to have a showdown?"

He sighed inwardly.

In this stalemate, the first mover will of course seize the opportunity to move first, but the heart will eventually lose impetuousness and underestimate the enemy.

It's no wonder that the eldest son of Xie's family in Fengling is young after all, he is a young man who grew up with a lot of love and love.

Jiang Jingxing actually smiled, it was completely different from his usual sloppy and routine smile, and he smiled with sincerity.

Shen Xi also raised the sword, the sword was like the wind, making the willow branches dance wildly.

They were strangers, and they did not exchange more than ten sentences.

But it cannot be denied that the other party is an opponent worthy of respect and cherish.

Then you should give the other party the greatest respect - make this last sword without leaving any room!

The sound of jingling and hitting each other is endless.

The figures of the two changed, and dozens of swords had been exchanged between the corners of their clothes.

As the two swords struck each other, the sound of the sword's clear cry became louder and louder, and it was about to rush out of the clouds. The wicker gradually became quiet, and the spring breeze gradually stopped.

The academy students didn't know why, but for the first time, the gentleman showed a look of shock on his face.

Students do not know, how do they not know?

"This is probably the real Haoran sword."

The spring breeze fills the space between the heaven and the earth, and of course the light fills the space with the awe-inspiring spirit.

Shen Xi used his sword intent to take advantage of the spring breeze, while Xie Rongjiao scattered light in every corner of the arena to take advantage of the heaven and earth.

Inch by inch, Shenxi's Spring Wind Sword Intent was strangled.

The invisible sword energy gradually revealed a shape in the air, revealing its bright and dazzling color, and condensed into a thin line.

Shen Xi's pupils shrank.

That is the almost instinctive intuition of danger for practitioners in the Hinayana realm.

The thin line of sword light pierced through the last layers of spring wind in front of Shen Xi's body.

This time it was really delivered to his throat.

Victory and defeat.

There was silence under the stage, and there was no sound.

Shen Xi came back to his senses, he was a real gentleman, and he still did not lose his demeanor at this moment: "Mr. Xie Lang is really good at swordsmanship, which is admirable."

Xie Rongjiao put away his sword, and said flatly, "Same for Mr. Shen."

The two of them did not say any other polite words.

Because the two of them were already good at swordsmanship, and they were going all out.

The two bowed their swords and bowed their bodies in a salute.

This action is sincere.

It is the opponent who is worthy of respect, and the vulgarity is the one who disdains pretentiousness.