Xiao Nan was funny and glanced at Gu Qiuhe.

After seeing the other party stand up, except for another young man with a cold face, he was eager to try it out, and no one else was dissatisfied. He understood that the other party was the most powerful elite student in the Lijiang Four Seasons Sword Hall.

He shook his head and asked Jiang Yu: "What are the rules for your sword competition? You don't want me to penetrate all the disciples, right?"

"No, just compare with the strongest disciple, and the others are not qualified to take action." Jiang Yu glanced at Jiang Yu.

"Okay, then please ask Jiang Yu, the owner of the museum, don't wait for me to defeat this senior brother Gu Qiuhe, and another senior brother Shu, Wang and others. So many people kept fighting, and they missed lunch."

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "That's right! If you defeat my second brother directly, there should be no one to take action in the entire Lijiang Sword Hall. However, my second brother is a third-grade peak warrior. I heard that he will be able to break through the fourth grade this month.

Under normal circumstances, he would be proud of his identity and refused to take action. In my opinion, you should show off your skills first and fight the Lijiang Sword Hall without anyone standing up to challenge the owner."

Tang Sancai was listening interestingly, with a smile on his face.

Jiang Hongwen's face was solemn and he didn't say a word.

Old Mrs. Jiang looked at Jiang Yu, then looked at Xiao Nan, with a smile on her face. She didn't know what she was thinking about, but she seemed to not pay much attention to Bijian's matter.

Only Jiang Yu, standing there, his face embarrassed, his fingers tightly clenched the scabbard and loosened it, and he clenched it and loosened it. This was done two or three times, and his eyes looked at Xiao Nan were full of coldness.

"It's extremely arrogant." Gu Qiuhe frowned and raised his body. He stepped directly in front of Xiao Nan. His tendons and buzzed all over his body, and his bones exploded like firecrackers.

At the same time, his sword was unsheathed, his light shining, and a move of autumn frost, and the fallen leaves drifted.

I saw the sword intent three feet in front of him, and a cold feeling came to my face. Countless yellow leaves appeared, covering my eyes, and I couldn't see where the sword was.

Desolate, solemn, cold.

This sword technique is silent and silent. Facing this sword directly can make people feel discouraged and there is not much fun in life.

"It's going to the extreme." Xiao Nan's eyes were blank, as if he was not prepared for this sword, and just watched quietly as the sword stabbed into his chest.

In the spiritual sense, there is no satisfaction of harvest in autumn, nor the end of the hot summer sun, but just a blind cold and lonely place.

Any advanced swordsmanship, when you reach the end, will be divided into two poles of yin and yang. There will be life and death, and there will be hardness and softness.

But the other party's fallen leaf sword only realized the superficial meaning and did not involve the deep layer.

In Xiao Nan's eyes, this trick is easy to deal with.

In the eyes of everyone, whether happy or surprised, his sword jumped and a little flowers bloomed in front of him.

Nine flowers bloom, spitting and fragrant.

The cold and lonely sword tip was stabbed in, just like a mud cow entering the sea and never heard it again.

There was no clanging sound of two swords fighting, or even no qi impact.

The frost-fallen leaves sword of Gu Qiuhe disappeared into the blooming spring flowers as if it had been melted.

As soon as his face changed, he felt tired and exhausted. He felt a sense of fighting without a trace. He felt his limbs were soft and at a loss. The light and shadow in front of him were flashing, and a little cold light came to his eyes.

Before I could think too much, there was a chill in his throat.

The dew dripped and penetrated into his skin, causing his energy to disappear. He couldn't help but shivered and stood there.

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Nothing is useless for any third-grade bone refining or any force that can defeat people.

His sword technique was completely restrained, and he didn't even understand how the opponent's sword defended and how he took action.

The students around were watching this scene, and some people couldn't help but rub their eyes, for fear that they would be confused.

Look again, it's still the same.

Senior Brother Gu Qiuhe took off his sword and was defeated by his opponent with one move. The sword edge stopped at his throat.

There are still little dewdrops on the sword edge, like spring flowers with dew and autumn leaves with beads.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

Gu Qiuhe asked with his eyes straight and his voice hoarse.

At this moment, he didn't even care about the other party's qi and blood cultivation, but just wanted to figure out why the sword technique he was proud of was so vulnerable.

Without such a move, the blow to his confidence was a huge blow.

Xiao Nan took the sword away, but he didn't hurt him. He shook his head and smiled, "Do you practice the Four Seasons Sword? You can't even recognize the flowers that fade in the Spring Chapter?

Do you don’t understand the principle that the four seasons of swords are mutually reinforcing and complementing each other? How does the owner of the museum teach him on weekdays?”

At this time, we must naturally support our face to Miss Jiang Yu. He shouted: "Our Master Jiang Yu said that with the infinite vitality of the Three Swords of Spring, we can transform into thunder and scorching sun, so that we can control the cold autumn and the loneliness of winter.

Where does death come from without birth? Without spring, what about autumn?”

This is said in a very precise manner, mysterious and tall manner.

A seed was deeply planted in the hearts of the disciples of the Lijiang Sword Hall who looked like earth and suspected of himself.

Everyone looked at Jiang Yu, with a shocked look on her eyes. Is she that powerful?

Jiang Yu cooperated to gently stroke her hair, her eyebrows lowered, and her lonely and mysterious appearance made everyone's eyes a little hot.

Who doesn’t want to practice the most powerful sword?

After practicing a vulnerable swordsmanship, there is nothing to say.

"Didn't it mean that the Three Swords of Spring and Summer are useless? It's just that the sword technique is based on how it has such great power?

You lied to someone, you must have played some tricks.”

A young man with a slim figure and long eyes snatched out, his eyes were blank and he asked in disbelief.

He did not attack his sword. When he came out at this time, he should have been demoted to nothing in his daily life, and his mind was shocked and he refused to accept reality.

"Is that true? Then look at this sword again."

The sword lights around Xiao Nan turned into misty rain...

As the flowers swayed, a sudden explosion occurred, just like a giorgio hitting the sky, making people shocked their hearts.

There was a powerful feeling of excitement in my heart...

Before I could think about it, I saw Xiao Nan stabbing his sword in Senior Brother Shu's throat.

Senior Brother Shu drew his sword in his hand, and his arm was only half lifted. The crystal frost and snow condensed the sword edge. Before it was completely formed, the ice had melted into water.

On his front bra, a piece of withered withered, and was already blackened by the heat.

He reached out and brushed his forehead, and a piece of curly and dry hair fell. After pinching his fingers, it turned into powder and fell.

The air is also full of burnt smell.

"Do you still think that the Three Swords of Spring and Summer are all flowery airs and cannot be killed?"

Xiao Nan looked at this senior brother Shu with a teasing look.

...

When I saw the two most powerful senior brothers among the elite students, they were defeated without a single sword. Everyone was ashamed.

The saddest thing is that they found that all the things they practiced on weekdays were wrong.

It’s better to kill someone than to kill someone.

At this time, it doesn’t matter whether you compare the sword or not.

Who would say that Jiang Yu’s sword is better than Jiang Yu’s, it would be lying with his eyes open.

They could all see that the two swords of Xiao Nan just now were not powerful or speed, but the true meaning of the sword technique.

There was no movement in his muscles and bones, and the power of his sword was not amazing.

However, in the midst of the attack, Brother Gu and Brother Shu could not even fight back.

The true intention is defeated, and the sword technique is broken.

"No, not bad, Xiao Nan, you have mastered all the two swords I taught." Jiang Yu nodded and praised, with a look of relief on his face.

Her expression was half pretending and half true, and she was actually shocked and excited.

Although she didn't understand these two swords very well.

However, this doesn't matter. As long as you stick to your philosophy, you can reach this level after you master the true meaning of the four seasons.

Looking at the lost disciples, Jiang Yu felt all happy.

I asked you guys and even came to my Yuanjiang Sword Hall to kick the hall. I was stunned now.

"Second brother, do you want to compete? Why don't you come to the scene yourself and try Xiao Nan's swordsmanship?"

Jiang Yumeicai said with a flying gaze, urging hard.

"No, as the owner of the museum, how can I compete with the students? Jiang Yu, you Yuanjiang has indeed produced a rare genius student, but they have compared all the elite students like me."

"Don't talk about this, I just ask you, did I win this sword? If it doesn't count, I can give you a chance.

Don’t say that the owner is not the owner, as long as you win this Xiao Nan student from my Yuanjiang Sword Hall, I will never ask about the inheritance.”

Jiang Yu felt so frustrated that he was about to vomit blood after being squeezed by Jiang Yu.

His ambitions and his future look were all shattered by a fierce slap in front of him.
To be continued...