Royal Road Qingtian

Chapter 382 Zuo Xiaoduo

The Great Bingming Witch on the opposite side was engrossed in the battle. It was said that he hadn't been so serious for a long time.

But now, I really can't afford to lose.

Whether it's fame or material goods, the Ice Nether Witch can't afford to lose. The blame is even more unbearable.

He still strictly controlled his cultivation to remain at the peak of the Alchemy Realm, not daring to surpass it in the slightest. While waiting, be careful!

Don't be caught by someone.

Because, there is an extremely shameless existence below.

As long as he uses a power that is slightly beyond the Dan Yuan realm, he will immediately go on stage and decide that he has lost. At that time, it will be justifiable to take away 10% of the Wumeng's supplies.

If that was the case, Bing Ming felt that he might as well buy a piece of tofu and bump into it here.

If you are really defeated, it doesn't matter, what can you do if you can't do it? But because he cheated and lost, the Bingming Dawu felt that he could be kicked like a shuttlecock by the others for a year!

So this kind of mistake must be avoided absolutely.

But even in the Alchemy Realm, he and the knife in his hand are still integrated, and there is no barrier between them.

I am the knife, and the knife is me.

You don't even need to move, just relying on your divine sense to control, the ice skate can move freely, deduce the most wonderful changes, and exert the extreme power that can't be displayed in other hands!

Ice and snow fluttered, the sky was freezing, and the ice soul whizzed back and forth, attacking frantically.

On the opposite side, Zuo Xiaoduo, the stars under his feet were shining brightly to the extreme, but after a while, he changed his footwork and became invisible.

There is no other reason, the starry sky step only took two or three steps, and was instantly cracked by the opposite Bing Xiaobing, and the knife light chased and hacked his lower body like tarsus maggots, almost suffered a big loss, Lost on the spot.

"I'm scared to death..."

The Kunlun Daomen's skills are not good... After thinking about it, Zuo Xiaoduo kicked his crotch legs eagerly, but didn't dare to move.

If you go out, you will be chopped off...

It's just awful.

Zuo Xiaoduo saw that it was not good, so he immediately switched to the set of footwork passed down by his father.

According to my father, this kind of footwork is called... heresy!

The biggest feature of this set of footwork is that each step moves in a way that is beyond normal people's expectations. When they are linked together, they are seamless and there is no flaw to follow.

This set of footwork can be said to be the most difficult set of all kinds of light kung fu and body techniques that Zuo Dad gave to the two siblings. Zuo Xiaoduo was speechless.

Let's use the most intuitive analogy: If Zuo Xiaoduo defeats an opponent, it will take more than ten moves with all his strength, but with this set of footwork and weapons, he can kill the opponent in one move!

Well, the characteristics of this set of footwork are first of all unexpected and unexpected. In combat, the priority is to kill the enemy. If you forcefully keep your hands? It will cause flaws instead? Therefore, it must not be used lightly in non-important battles.

A shot is a lore!

And another shortcoming of this set of footwork? It requires an extremely large amount of spiritual power to support it. After all, every step of this footwork is walking in the void? It will never touch the ground, and it needs to consume a lot of real energy and spiritual power , it is within reason.

The blade was blazing, and Zuo Xiaoduo had been enveloped in it.

However, Zuo Xiaoduo's body flashed back and forth in the light of the sword with strange and treacherous steps, left and right, up and down, his body skills were so weird that even the Bingming Witch would frown.

"This set of footwork? Why is it so similar to that person's footwork...But this kid should not be able to control this footwork..."

Bing Xiaobing snorted in her heart.

When I fought against that person back then? I was kicked in the lower body and flew back when I managed to hold on to 200 moves? The footwork at that time seemed a bit similar to what Zuo Xiaoduo is doing now...

It's just that once that person's footwork is used, even the fighting space will follow his movements, which transcends time and space.

And now what Zuo Xiaoduo has done,

Although the power is a bit smaller, but in terms of the intention, it seems to be more harmonious.

Even someone with as shallow a cultivation as Zuo Xiaoduo can still perform such a transcendent movement technique!

"The old bastard surprised me as before. I don't know if he spared no effort for his son and changed his footwork to a low level, or he cultivated to a higher level and further expanded his body skills. No matter what the result is, They're all his idiots..."

Bing Ming cursed again and again in his heart.

Dangdang.

The ice soul in his hand made a sharp whistling sound, and gusts of cold air filled the sky and covered the earth.

Nasty guy, freeze you to death! freeze you to death! freeze you to death!

But the other party was like the sun in the sky, always standing still, and the sword in his hand was flying and rolling, just like the Yangtze River.

The heat all over his body is endless, facing Bing Po's cold attack, he is completely indifferent.

It's a pity that Zuo Xiaoduo's swordsmanship was gradually restrained by the opponent's swordsmanship in the face of the Ice Nether Witch's perfect combination of human and sword.

A little bit of falling is at a disadvantage, and it is becoming more and more difficult to display.

No matter how wonderful the "heretic" body technique is, no matter how unexpected, elusive, and able to protect it without losing it, it still needs to be matched with abundant spiritual energy and true energy to perform it.

Even though Zuo Xiaoduo has a deep foundation and is far superior to ordinary alchemy cultivators, he still has his limit. After his vitality is exhausted to a certain extent, his agility will be difficult to sustain. At that time, it will be the moment of defeat!

And now Zuo Xiaoduo's swordsmanship is just ordinary. How can it compare to the ever-changing Ice Dark Witch?

In the audience, the left and right heavenly kings, and several marshals on the stage, all of them looked a bit ugly.

How discerning they are, how can they not see the mystery in it.

To lose? !

Hearing a long howl, Zuo Xiaoduo shouted: "Look at my Chunyumengmeng sword!"

Suddenly, the sword light changed, and a wave of artistic conception suddenly rushed out, instantly changing the momentum of the arena. Everyone felt it. On the arena, a misty rain suddenly appeared!

Like the silk rain in spring, it is lingering and lingering, if there is nothing, but it is omnipresent and soaks in everything.

Unknowingly, it has been refreshing.

Countless students looked at the misty rain and mist, and it seemed that their hearts had softened. They thought, this kind of rain and mist is the most suitable for taking their girlfriends... Walking quietly by the quiet river, among the weeping willow paths a paragraph...

The sword light is like raindrops, falling densely and everywhere.

Accompanied by Zuo Xiaoduo's long groaning voice: "It's good to be shimmering in the water and sunny, and the sky is also strange in the rain. If you compare civet cats to fairies, heavy makeup and light makeup are always suitable..."

The voice is ethereal, really pretentious.

Those who heard it couldn't help sighing, this kind of rain and fog, this kind of artistic conception, this kind of good poetry... really complement each other, I didn't expect Zuo Xiaoduo to be a generation of writers, talents, and poets...

This kid turned out to be an all-rounder? !

This... This is really unexpected, why does God love this son so much?

However, those with higher literary literacy also noticed that the third sentence is a little weird, and it is not on the same level as the other three sentences. It would be better if I could change it...

On the other hand, the Great Ice Witch almost scolded her!

Plagiarism!

Blatant plagiarism!

This is clearly the Boss' Silk Rain Sword!

You kid changed your name to something like Chunyumengmengjian, but you even paired it with a poem. It seems that poetry and sword are both excellent, complementing each other... It is a blatant plagiarism in your bones!

How shameless!

And this Silk Rain Sword, ahem, as soon as Chun Yu Mengmeng Sword came out, it immediately recovered a bit of the decline.

However, when Zuo Xiaoduo used this sword technique for the second time, one of the moves was broken by Bing Ming Xun Gap, breaking through the sword force, breaking the defense forcefully, and the knife fell with unparalleled momentum.

Zuo Xiaoduo moved again at the side door along the left path, and there was a sound of silk cracking, and a pair of trouser legs were split; fortunately, no flesh was injured.

It's just that the trousers have become flared trousers, adding a bit of romantic charm.

The rain and mist rose again, and a little raindrop in the middle was shining, falling in all directions; it would go away at a touch, but the glistening raindrops were endless.

"Look at me, spring rain is as expensive as an oil sword!"

Zuo Xiaoduo groaned in a long voice: "The light rain on Tianjie Street is as moist as crisp, and the grass looks like it is far away, but there is nothing nearby. The best thing is the spring of the year. It is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the emperor's capital..."

"A really good poem!" Bing Xiaobing praised.

This is clearly the boss's Light Rain Sword!

Once again plagiarized by this kid who changed his name...

Moreover, it was paired with a poem, which happened to match so wonderfully, so fit the artistic conception, it was a perfect match, seamless, it couldn't be matched...

As far as this poem and sword are concerned, even if the boss himself stands up and proves that he is the founder of the sword art, no one will believe it!

A poem and a set of swordsmanship are a natural perfect match. You are too shameless as a great witch, aren't you? You actually said that this set of sword techniques was created by you?

You write a poem, let me see!

What the hell, this kid has really worked hard and painstakingly in order to get rid of the relationship with Boss Shui!

It's rare that you have such a literary talent! Fuck your father!

Well, this scolding of your father made me even more happy and frank!

The Great Witch Bingming felt ruthless in his heart again, and his speed of attack was accelerated again.

on stage.

The handsome men all looked satisfied.

"Good poetry, really good poetry. I didn't expect to be able to see such enjoyment after watching a martial arts competition. President Ye, this Zuo Xiaoduo is really good at writing. Your school pays equal attention to both literature and martial arts, and the students you teach are good."

Ye Changqing was stunned.

When did Qianlong Gaowu pay equal attention to civil and military? I do not know how?

Hmm, how could a bitch like Zuo Xiaoduo have such literary qualities? This is not in line with his personality, there is no reason to hide it!

Swordsmanship is naturally good swordsmanship.

But the biggest disadvantage... What Zuo Xiaoduo never imagined was that the other party is also very familiar with these sets!

On the stage, Zuo Xiaoduo kept changing the number of sword techniques, racking his brains to deal with the opponent. However, as soon as the sword technique came out, it was restrained. The godfather's swordsmanship was restrained, and the swordsmanship learned from Qianlong Gaowu was restrained.

Kunlun Daomen's swordsmanship was restrained, and even the swordsmanship of father and mother was easily broken by the other party!

The current Bing Xiaobing is like an unshakable mountain, which makes people feel unmatched!

He really didn't want to use his hole cards. but……

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