Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Yun Qingqiu listened...

Yun Qingqiu listened to their conversation, although he didn't quite understand some of it.

However, since the person in front of him has come up, it means that she is his opponent at the moment.

"May I ask your name?" Yun Qingqiu asked while holding the sword.

"Wen Yushui."

"Okay," Yun Qingqiu smiled slightly and looked at the big knife in Wen Yushui's hand.

The knife was about four or five feet long, with a very wide blade, about eight fingers wide at the widest point. The back of the knife was thick and had three horizontal bars on it.

It looks very heavy.

"Please come in," Yun Qingqiu bowed and tightened his grip on the Broken Shadow Sword.

Wen Yushui held the big knife in both hands, her brows tightly furrowed, her almond-shaped eyes full of determination and seriousness.

Xia Zui stood on the city wall, watching the confrontation between the two, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

Although Wen Yushui has internal strength, it is too weak. It can be said that he lost this competition from the beginning when it comes to internal strength.

Although Yun Qingqiu is not very old, the fact that she can use the move of flowing light and broken shadows shows that she is not simple.

After all, she can concentrate her internal energy on the sword.

At this time, the tourists watching on the scene and the fans watching the live broadcast couldn't help but worry for Wen Yu Shui.

[This sister is really brave!]

[I've participated in military training. Can I try it out?]

[As long as you don't worry about missing any limbs, you can definitely go on stage.]

[Oh my god, I saw the experts over there saying that Wen Yushui is the heir of the Wen family's swordsmanship. Which family is the Wen family?]

[I don’t know either. Please send me the live broadcast room of that expert.]

Yu Runan saw the comments and quickly opened another window. He saw the expert speaking seriously, "The Wen family is considered an ancient clan. Their sword techniques have been passed down from ancient times. Members of the Wen family have been learning how to forge and wield swords since childhood."

"Maybe many people don't know this, but the Wen family sword is actually very famous."

"This Wen Yushui is the 36th generation heir of the Wen family. Her sword-forging skills are truly exceptional, and she wields a knife to perfection."

"Then according to Mr. Zou, can Wen Yushui win this game?" asked the star on the side.

Expert Zou shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid not."

"Although our current martial arts also have internal force inheritance, the difference between the two is too great. The martial arts of the people in this martial arts world have obviously gone beyond the scope of martial arts."

"This Qingqiu can condense his inner strength into the sword. We can't do that."

In fact, the bottom line is that although martial arts have been passed down, there are still many things missing in them, and the internal strength they cultivate is very different from that of people in this martial arts world.

"The internal force we often talk about isn't as magical as it is in the martial arts world. If you want to reach their level of using the power of your toes to fly more than ten meters or even dozens of meters, it's almost impossible."

As Yu Runan listened to the expert and watched the live broadcast, he felt that he had learned more.

"Then, the competition begins," Gongsun Wu's voice rang out.

Yun Qingqiu did not hesitate. The Broken Shadow Sword in her hand was like a stream of light, piercing straight towards Wen Yushui.

The tip of the sword passed through the air, making a slight sound of breaking through the air.

Wen Yushui's eyes narrowed, she could feel the chill coming from the tip of the Broken Shadow Sword.

She quickly retreated, swinging her sword at the same time, blocking Yun Qingqiu's attack with a strange trajectory.

The broadsword collided with the Shadow-Breaking Sword, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

The tourists in the audience were amazed when they saw this.

"Holy crap, it seems like she really knows martial arts."

"What? So we have martial arts skills too? Damn it, why didn't I know this?"

"No, it's obvious that Wen Yushui is struggling."

"Huh? How did you tell that?"

"I was watching the live broadcast of the martial arts competition appreciation room, and that's what the expert said."

The man brought the phone closer, and a voice came out of it, "Wen Yushui's move was very beautiful. Just looking at the muscles in her legs and feet, you can tell that Qingqiu's sword is not that simple."

Star: "That sword must have been a bit too much for her to handle...it's started again!"

In the live scene, Yun Qingqiu curled his lips, and the Shattered Shadow Sword in his hand danced faster. The sword light was like stars in the sky, dazzling people.

Wen Yushui stared at Yun Qingqiu's swordsmanship, she gritted her teeth and dared not slack off for a moment.

After all, her opponent is not an ordinary person.

She swung the broadsword, and every swing was accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, and every chopped blow from the broadsword accurately blocked the tip of Yun Qingqiu's sword.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, with the sword light and knife shadows intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish.

The audience below watched with bated breath, afraid of missing any details.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also very excited. They had never thought that modern martial arts and martial arts from the martial arts world would have the opportunity to collide with each other.

[I never thought our modern martial arts could actually compete with the swordsmanship of the martial arts world. How impressive.]

[Wen Yushui's swordsmanship is so strange. I've never seen such a move before.]

[I really can’t see Yun Qingqiu’s sword clearly anymore. I feel like I’m watching movie special effects.]

[Come on! Wen Yushui, come on!]

At this moment, Wen Yushui suddenly changed her tactics. She swung the big knife in her hand violently, almost using the weight of the knife to exert all her strength, and slashed towards Yun Qingqiu.

With this knife, the blade has not yet arrived, but the blade wind has already arrived.

Yun Qingqiu's eyes flashed, and she quickly retreated. At the same time, the Broken Shadow Sword in her hand drew a graceful arc, trying to use softness to overcome hardness and dissolve the power of the knife.

However, Wen Yushui's blow was beyond her expectations.

Just as the broadsword was about to hit Yun Qingqiu, it suddenly changed direction and chopped towards her side at a twisted angle.

But Yun Qingqiu pointed his sword and flipped in the air to avoid the attack.

Then she and the sword rushed towards Wen Yushui like a whirlpool.

No one knew that Wen Yushui's pressure at this moment had reached its peak.

Xia Zui watched from the top of the city wall and heard Qiu Li say, "This Miss Wen's swordsmanship is quite interesting. Miss Qingqiu is teaching her some moves."

"Miss Qingqiu is a good person," Xia Zui said.

Qiu Li smiled lightly, "Yes, to be honest, if Miss Wen uses the golden light shield, I guess Miss Qingqiu will not be her opponent."

"But just looking at the knife skills, although Miss Wen's knife skills are interesting, they are still a little lacking."

She was actually being very tactful.

Because Wen Yushui doesn't have much internal strength at all. It can be said that if it is a game, then she has the skills, but lacks a set of magical equipment.

Qiu Li's words made Xia Zui fall into deep thought, and her gaze returned to the arena again.

In the arena, Yun Qingqiu's sword light became more and more dense, as if it was going to completely cover Wen Yushui.

Wen Yushui was like a beast trapped in a net. Despite struggling hard, he was unable to break through Yun Qingqiu's sword net.

Suddenly, Wen Yushui shouted loudly, stabilized his lower body, and swung the big knife in his hand violently. A strong sword energy rushed straight towards Yun Qingqiu.

This knife strike used up all her strength and internal energy.

Yun Qingqiu's eyes narrowed, she knew that this was Wen Yushui's desperate counterattack.

She flashed and lightly avoided the sharp edge of the sword.

“So fast!”

The people in the audience exclaimed.

Wen Yushui did not miss this opportunity. She quickly adjusted her body shape and launched a fierce attack on Yun Qingqiu while waving her sword.

Yun Qingqiu's swordsmanship remained steady. She was calm and composed, and every swing of her sword perfectly neutralized Wen Yushui's attack.

The barrage in the live broadcast room became lively again.

[Is Wen Yushui about to make a comeback?]

[Why hasn't Yun Qingqiu fought back yet?]

[This is a showdown between masters, so exciting! Why don't we invite people from ancient martial arts families like this to star in martial arts movies?]

[My heart almost jumped out of my chest, it was so exciting!]

[It still feels like he can't win. Wen Yushui's forehead is covered in sweat, but Yun Qingqiu looks like he's handling the situation with ease.]

At this moment, Yun Qingqiu suddenly changed her sword technique, and the tip of her sword began to draw sword energy in the air.

"This is..." A hint of surprise flashed in Qiu Li's eyes.

Xia Zui also noticed the changes in Yun Qingqiu. She stared at the arena and her heart beat faster.

Yun Qingqiu's swordsmanship became faster and faster, and the sword lights intertwined in the air to form an impenetrable net, completely trapping Wen Yushui in it.

The net lasted for a long time and was filled with Yun Qingqiu's sword intent.

Wen Yushui gritted his teeth and waved his sword, trying to break through the sword net.

However, she was unable to break through the sword net, and now she was like a frog in a well looking at the sky.

Can't get out.

She could only look at Yun Qingqiu who had put away his sword opposite her.

In the end, Wen Yushui put away the knife in her hand, and she used the knife to support herself with some strength.

"I lost. Thank you, Lady Qingqiu, for your guidance."

The battle just now was probably the strongest opponent she had ever encountered in her fighting career.

Only when she faced Yun Qingqiu directly did she know how high Yun Qingqiu's martial arts skills were.

It was a kind of despair where even if you tried your best, you couldn't gain any advantage from the enemy.

It almost makes people give up their faith.

Fortunately, Wen Yushui remained firm, otherwise this battle would probably become a demon in her heart for the rest of her life.

"Miss Wen, your swordsmanship is good, but why is your internal strength so different?" Yun Qingqiu was puzzled.

Wen Yushui was stunned for a moment and said, "This..."

Could she say it was because the books on cultivating inner strength at home were completely inferior to those in this world?!

fall!

God knows what the internal strength of the people in this world is.

This world is clearly a world of high-level martial arts.

If she hadn't been able to sense the internal force on the sword net just now, she would probably have thought it was a spell.

"There are no good books at home," she replied.

Yun Qingqiu looked at her and suddenly frowned. This person was dressed strangely and was from the Nameless Mountain with the Forgotten Lady. How could she not have a good book to practice with?

However, perhaps the nameless mountain is very big and there are also different sects.

Yun Qingqiu sighed, "Miss Wen, if you don't mind, I have a book on basic internal skills here."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Yushui immediately opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of desire for martial arts.

Yun Qingqiu smiled fondly, "In that case, I'll give it to you, young lady. I hope to fight you again one day."

She said, "Please wait a moment, Miss Wen. I will write down the inner skills for you after the competition."

Wen Yu Shui wanted to kneel on the ground, hug her legs and shout "Sir, the sponsor".

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Thank you Yun Qingqiu for the gift.

[Wow, Miss Qingqiu is so nice, she even gave me a book.]

[Hahahahahahaha, why does Wen Yushui act like he's willing to work like a slave for you?]

[By the way, can we watch while we're doing the dictation?]

[I haven't recovered from that sword net just now. Is that something a human can do?]

[It's quite advanced, but we haven't seen anyone compete before, so we don't know.]

The live broadcast room was bustling with activity. Just as Yu Runan lowered her head to drink milk tea, she suddenly heard something.

"Miss Wen, I wonder if you have a master. If not, would you be willing to take me as your master?"

She quickly looked up and saw that the person who spoke was Gongsun Wu.

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The author has something to say: When fighting, Wen Yushui: Despair

When I gave him the book, Wen Yushui said: What despair? I don't know.