Not everyone's expectations, this competition ended with He Xirou's victory.

After only twenty-nine swords, the two sides decided to win.

Compared with the previous two matches of even offense and defense, this does seem a bit faster, and it only took less than half a quarter of an hour.

But if you say that you hit the stone with eggs, it is a bit inappropriate.

In fact, He Xirou won the victory. Although the other party was young, his sword skills were outstanding, his sword intent was pure, and his strange phenomena were as true. Many of the exquisite things when using the sword attracted everyone's attention.

Purely speaking, Mo Yuyuan's sword skills are definitely not inferior to her senior brother Wei Jiugu. His strength is definitely the top among his peers.

Even Wei Jiujiu didn't expect that this girl's swordsmanship had improved to this point.

If Feng Xiaohan is fighting with her, it will be difficult to gain any advantage in a short period of time.

It’s a pity that she met in this game was He Xirou.

Although the two of them produced few swords and were short-lived, they were wonderful enough, and many exquisite things were worth pondering. As a result, many people had not yet recovered from it, and were still feeling the remaining sword intent in the air carefully, recalling the scene just now.

After Xunmu announced the victory, everyone came to their senses, and then the formation was discussed, guessing how the two girls were truly cultivating.

In line with the way of heaven,

A strange phenomenon,

This is the embodiment of the swordsmanship level.

It is also the essential difference between the true swords of the sects and the ordinary small swords circulating among the people.

Since it is a real sword, there is naturally the true meaning of heaven and earth in swordsmanship. The higher the cultivation level, the more scenery you see, the deeper you understand, and the more skilled swordsmanship will be. This is a recognized fact in the entire world of cultivation.

But everything is absolutely absolutely true, and there are naturally exceptions in this kind of thing. Otherwise, you just need to select the young disciples with the highest level to compete. How can you waste these skills?

If a sword cultivator is a genius of this kind, it is not impossible for a person who is better than a higher level in swordsmanship. Since the tenth meeting was held, there have been many examples.

"They can practice sword skills to this level, and their cultivation level is naturally not low. Has they already crossed that threshold?"

"But I have never heard that the two of them have broken through the realm and entered a collapsed disaster. Can the cave realm be able to practice sword skills to this extent?"

"If it was someone else, it would be surprising, but those two are the closed disciples of Changming Sect and Changsheng Sect. He Xirou has been famous for a long time. It is not unexpected that he can achieve such results in the cave realm." "Yes, aren't the ones in the previous two games also very powerful, but they are also in the cave realm?"

...

...

The sword intent and vision of the two girls shook many plum blossoms,

I don’t know when a petal of plum blossom fell from the treetops and fell on Feng Xiaohan’s head, sandwiched between his hair.

He looked at the bright girl in the field and thought to himself, if it were him, how many swords would it take to beat her?

There will definitely not be only twenty-nine swords!

So he looked at another beautiful girl in the field and thought to himself: I didn't expect that she was already so powerful.

Mo Yuyuan put the sword into the sheath made of leather and made a low slight sound, as if she was sighing. She said regretfully: "I lost, it seems that I can't fight back for Senior Brother Wei."

She raised her head and looked at He Xirou and said, "When she came on stage, the elder specifically told me that you are very awesome, but I didn't expect it to be so awesome."

He Xirou nodded slightly and said, "You really underestimated the enemy. If you were more cautious and seized fewer rounds of offensives, you would not have the upper hand at the beginning, resulting in the ending so quickly."

"You are above me when it comes to swordsmanship. No matter how cautious you are, you will still lose. The ending will not change. Besides, this is my full strength..."

Mo Yuyuan shook his head and said, "Persistence for a long time will only make you lose more and will not change anything."

He Xirou thought about it and felt it made sense.

Mo Yuyuan seemed to have suddenly thought about something and said with a smile: "I suddenly wondered, what would happen if your junior brother Feng met you today?"

He Xirou smiled and said, "Actually, I really want to know."

Mo Yuyuan smiled and said, "Hehe, then I'll wait and see."

After saying that, the two walked down their respective pavilions.

But the moment He Xirou turned around, she suddenly saw a figure in the crowd around her, waving a folding fan, smiling, looking at her with a smile.

The man hid the joy in his eyes very well, but there was still a light that could not be concealed.

If Feng Xiaohan also looked here at this time, he would immediately recognize that gaze.

Because he had seen it too many times - such as when Fatty Bai looked at Feng Xiaoxiao; when Cha Yixiao looked at Liu Panpan; and when Lou Tingyu looked at He Xirou... they all had such eyes, and there was the same light in their eyes.

Lu Yingfeng said that his eyes were called Ai Amour.

He Xirou has seen him countless times. For her, such a look has become commonplace and has become ordinary.

After all, who doesn’t love the most beautiful scenery of Changmingzong?

But this person is the only one,

But it made her feel a little disgusted.

He Xirou's face was expressionless and her eyes became slightly cold, just like the snow that occasionally fell in early spring. People around her didn't notice it. After all, she was almost like this, and few people dared to look directly at her beauty.

But Feng Xiaohan was with her day and night and still noticed her changes. He couldn't help but think: What's wrong with this?

When she came to the pavilion, she passed by Feng Xiaohan, she picked out the plum blossoms that were sandwiched between Feng Xiaohan's hair.

Her actions were very natural, just like she had to brush away the fallen leaves on the desk, so naturally that even the others didn't think there was anything wrong.

After all, Feng Xiaohan has gone from that wild boy to now, his clothes are neat and clean, just like an ordinary person, and he relies on He Xirou's supervision.

When the second prince saw this scene, he was surprised in his eyes and forgot to sway the folding fan in his hand.

How could arrogance cherish the tenderness? How could he be so intimate with this young man?

Who is he?

The second prince loved He Xirou for many years. Although he met for a limited number of times, he knew her personality very well.

If it was an ordinary person, He Xirou would not care at all.

If she is a close fellow student, she will only speak at most and remind the other person that there is a foreign object in her hair.

But she took the boy directly from the hair, and it was so natural, as if she had already been many times...

And precisely because this action is too natural, it is not natural at all.

What a man He Xirou is, besides Chen Feng, whom she regards as her father, has he ever been so close to?

Thinking of these things, the second prince keenly smelled a trace of threat - when facing such things, men's intuition is no worse than that of women!

He looked at Feng Xiaohan sitting on the ground against the pillar, and couldn't help but hold his five fingers tightly, even his joints were a little white, and the precious gold-inlaid folding fan in his hand was even crushed into pieces.

The two servants standing beside him had no idea what had happened, so they had to lower their heads and dare not speak out. They looked at each other with concealed and inquiring eyes, but only saw the same doubts as themselves in the other's eyes.
Chapter completed!