Xianwu: There Are Always Reborn People Who Want To Stop Me From Being Invincible

Although it was a wooden sword, Zhou Yuan's strength was not small. Yuan Wu's waist suddenly felt a sharp pain.

He endured the severe pain, changed his tactics again, and attacked Zhou Yuan.

However, in Zhou Yuan's eyes, Yuan Wu had even more flaws at this time.

Another casual sword strike hit Yuan Wu's sword, and then slashed across his chest and heart.

If the heart is stained with ink, it means that the gate of life has been attacked.

The competition ends here.

Yuan Wu felt sad for a while. He couldn't understand why he couldn't block the opponent's sword when he casually drew it out.

The audience was also silent. This result was also beyond their expectations.

"Next, Zhao Zongquan, come and compete with Zhou Yuan."

Following Jiang Xuerou's roll call, these swordsmanship students became excited.

Everyone has been practicing swordsmanship together for a month, and everyone already knows who is good at swordsmanship.

Zhao Zongquan from the first class is undoubtedly the one with the best swordsmanship among all the people.

He is also the student who makes the most mistakes in the class with swordsmanship teacher Jiang Xuerou.

"Disciple, obey!"

Zhao Zongquan saluted Jiang Xuerou with the attitude of an ancient disciple toward his master, making the beautiful swordsmanship teacher giggle.

His body was shaking with laughter, and many male students took a few serious glances.

At the same time, they sighed in their hearts that if their swordsmanship was better, they would be able to impress Teacher Jiang and even teach them step by step.

For Zhao Zongquan, in addition to admiration, he was more envious and jealous.

Zhao Zongquan also secretly glanced at Jiang Xuerou for a few times, then came to the stage and said to Zhou Yuan very proudly: "You are good at swordsmanship, but it's a pity that you don't understand swordsmanship after all."

"Today, on behalf of Master Jiang, I will let you see what advanced swordsmanship is."

Zhou Yuan remained silent, standing with his sword in hand, watching him quietly, waiting for him to draw his sword.

"Junior Brother Yuan, and other junior brothers, this is how Qianrou Sword Technique is used!"

He seemed to be still mentioning Yuan Wu and other students in the audience, as if he was the "elder brother" among everyone.

"Qianrou Sword Technique?"

When Zhou Yuan heard the name of this sword technique, he glanced at Jiang Xuerou. This should be her so-called improved sword technique.

Zhao Zongquan drew his sword, the tip of the sword trembling, and attacked Zhou Yuan.

The trembling sword tip seemed to be pointing at several of Zhou Yuan's vital points at the same time, ready to change with Zhou Yuan's movements at any time.

"This man's swordsmanship is indeed better than Yuan Wu's."

As soon as the first sword was fired, Zhou Yuan could already see it.

However, he didn't care. The sword-breaking style in "Dugu Nine Swords" was already at his fingertips.

Instead of retreating, he advanced forward and struck Zhao Zongquan's right shoulder with a sword.

As long as Zhao Zongquan does not change his moves, his sword will definitely hit the opponent first.

Sure enough, Zhao Zongquan changed his tactics and avoided Zhou Yuan's attack.

Then, Zhou Yuan's moves became even more fierce, like a horse flying in the air, leaving no trace behind.

However, every move, expecting the enemy to take the lead, would hit the place where Zhao Zongquan had to save him. Even if he had exquisite swordsmanship, it would be difficult for him to use it under Zhou Yuan's step-by-step attack.

After all, Zhao Zongquan's swordsmanship was far superior to Yuan Wu's. Even if Zhou Yuan's moves were accurate, he was temporarily blocked by him using various means.

At the same time, an extremely strange feeling appeared in Zhou Yuan's perception.

He discovered that Zhao Zongquan's swordsmanship contained a very strange energy. This energy was continuous, extremely weak but tough.

It's not internal force, but more vitality and vitality than internal force, as if the swordsmanship has its own consciousness.

Every time he was attacked by Zhou Yuan, he could always escape from danger with this weird energy.

"It's a bit interesting."

Zhou Yuan didn't know the origin of this strange energy, so he continued to follow the sword principles of the Broken Sword style, looking for Zhao Zongquan's flaws in the sword moves.

Their sword duel this time was not like the previous sword duel between Zhou Yuan and Yuan Wu, where the winner was determined by a few moves. The two sides fought dozens of moves.

Zhao Zongquan is already recognized as the number one swordsman among many students. According to Jiang Xuerou, the Sword Intent was born in the past few days.

As for Zhou Yuan, he was unknown and had only attended swordsmanship lessons for one day.

The swordsmanship he used was completely unstructured, like a child swinging a wooden sword around.

But with this kind of random swordsmanship, everyone could see that Zhou Yuan was holding down Zhao Zongquan and was completely unable to fight back.

For a time, the entire swordsmanship class was almost silent.

No one can figure out why?

Why?

How could such an ugly swordsmanship, such a swordsmanship without sword principles, be so strong?

While they were watching the battle, they all looked at the swordsmanship teacher Jiang Xuerou, hoping that she could give an explanation.

Jiang Xuerou ignored them, but calmly looked at the two men fighting swords on the stage.

Zhao Zongquan is her favorite disciple, but she seems to be looking forward to seeing Zhao Zongquan fall at a disadvantage. Whenever she sees Zhao Zongquan in danger, she is full of expectations.

No one knew what she was expecting.

Finally, after Zhou Yuan got used to the strange power of Zhao Zongquan's swordsmanship, he also found a way to crack it.

With four sword strikes one after another, the ink marks were placed on Zhao Zongquan's left arm, right leg, waist and right shoulder respectively. There were already three injuries.

One more strike and he loses.

Zhou Yuan didn't hesitate, and struck out with another sword, swinging away Zhao Zongquan's sword and directly slicing the opponent's neck.

If this were a real sword, it would be divided into corpses.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yuan was stunned. Zhao Zongquan's sword move was not affected by him and he used it completely.

Zhou Yuan seemed to feel a willow tree from this sword. The willow branches were flying in the wind, and it was difficult to add any force to it.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Zhao Zongquan was defeated, but his face was full of joy.

"Classmate Zhou Yuan, I really want to thank you for helping me understand the Sword Intent of the sword move 'Weak Willow Facing the Wind'."

When he stepped down, he even thanked Zhou Yuan.

"Sword Intent?"

Zhou Yuan was surprised. Of course he had heard of this name, but he had not touched it in this life's Martial Dao practice.

"Yes, it's the Sword Intent."

At this time, Jiang Xuerou also spoke: "Classmate Zhou Yuan, your swordsmanship and understanding of swordsmanship techniques can be said to have reached its peak."

"I have practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years. I have met hundreds of swordsmen and seen thousands of elementary swordsmanships. In terms of swordsmanship, there are very few that can compare with your sword Law Manifestation."

"However, your swordsmanship has gone astray."