Chapter 215 Should I also comprehend my own swordsmanship?
"By the way, Shengsheng, will the Tai Chi sword that you taught us before be able to develop into any other sword techniques?" Nan Qingge picked up some food for Si Nansheng and asked slowly.
"Did Sister Qingge figure out something?" Si Nansheng tilted his head in confusion.
"I have some insights, but I'm a little uncertain." Nan Qingge said a little embarrassedly.
She is an adult, but now she is asking for advice from a little girl. She really feels a little embarrassed!
"Well, Sister Qingge can have a good talk with my third senior brother. He has experience." After stuffing a piece of meat into his mouth, Si Nansheng pointed at Bai Ye.
Bai Ye looked up at Si Nansheng in a daze. Why was his junior sister looking for another job for him?
"Could it be that Junior Brother Bai Ye has already figured out his own swordsmanship?" Nan Qingge and the others looked at Bai Ye in surprise, and Bai Ye nodded.
"Junior sister gave me good guidance, that's why I was able to comprehend my own swordsmanship." Bai Ye said as he picked up some more food for Si Nansheng.
"I didn't do anything. I just taught Third Senior Brother Tai Chi Sword. The rest were all achieved through his own hard work." Si Nansheng looked at Bai Ye with a smile, and Bai Ye didn't say anything else.
While eating, Si Nansheng fell into deep thought. The footwork she used was taught by Ye Xiuran, the Dayan Bone Tempering Technique was taught by Li Tianhen, and although the Chaos Green Lotus Divine Technique was considered her own, it was also given to her by the Chaos Green Lotus in her dantian.
Does she also need to comprehend her swordsmanship?
But what method can be used to comprehend it?
Tai Chi sword technique?
Maybe give it a try.
The competition began, and the thirty girls who won the previous competition stood on the competition stage.
"The next competition will now begin the first round of one-on-one duels, and the winner will enter the next competition." The disciple of the Holy Land stood in front of everyone, said a few words, and then asked everyone to draw lots.
Si Nansheng looked at the sign in his hand, then looked at Nan Qingge and Liu Xuewei's signs, and they didn't match at all.
That’s fine. Let’s leave Liu Xuewei to her to deal with later.
However, I don’t know if it was an illusion, but standing closer to Liu Xuewei, Si Nansheng could smell an unpleasant odor more clearly.
The smell I smelled before wasn't this strong?
"Shengsheng, let's go downstairs to rest first. It will be our turn later." Nan Qingge took Si Nansheng's hand and walked to the stands.
They walked past Liu Xuewei. Liu Xuewei wanted to speak, but Si Nansheng and Nan Qingge ignored her. She could only lower her head, pretending to be aggrieved, and sit aside.
"This Si Nansheng actually dares to ignore Junior Sister Xuewei like this. Don't you guys care about it?" Yi Ziwen looked at Si Nansheng and Nan Qingge with dissatisfaction.
In the past, he had some respect for Nan Qingge, but now, when he saw Nan Qingge, he only felt disgust.
Or it can be said that now, in his eyes, except for the gentle and kind Liu Xuewei, he doesn't care about anyone else.
Whenever he saw someone bullying Liu Xuewei, he would rush forward uncontrollably, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.
A man sitting not far from them frowned slightly when he saw Yi Ziwen's ferocious expression.
However, he did not come forward.
The first few competitions were pretty standard, nothing too exciting.
"Shengsheng, sit here and wait for me." When it was Nan Qingge's turn, she patted Si Nansheng's head.
"Sister Qingge, be careful and don't get hurt." Si Nansheng waved to Nan Qingge, and Nan Qingge nodded with a smile.
Standing on the arena, Nan Qingge was dressed in a plain white sword robe, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, the long sword in his hand was flashing with cold light, and the sword seemed to have spiritual charm flowing.
Her eyes were firm and sharp, like the brightest stars in the night sky, staring at Jiang Qiao opposite her.
Jiang Qiao was wearing a light pink silk dress with an exquisite talisman bag hanging around her waist. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and her pretty face showed a bit of agility and playfulness.
"Senior Sister Qingge, I was forced to participate in the competition. Let's stop when we're done. Take it easy and don't hurt me."
Jiang Qiao looked at Nan Qingge pitifully. Nan Qingge sighed helplessly and looked at Jiang Qiao helplessly.
She and Jiang Qiao had known each other for a long time. It was because of their acquaintance that she knew that although Jiang Qiao pretended to be pitiful, she was definitely not like that in her heart. This girl had very ruthless hands.
The competition officially began, and Jiang Qiao took the lead. Her jade hands were as fast as lightning, and she quickly pulled out a yellow talisman from the talisman bag. In an instant, the talisman spontaneously combusted and turned into a flame rushing towards Nan Qingge.
Nan Qingge raised her eyebrows, calmly swung the long sword in her hand into a sword flower, and extinguished the flames with a fierce gesture.
Wherever the sword passed, sparks flew and one could almost hear the sound of flames being cut into pieces.
Seeing this, Jiang Qiao was not discouraged. Her hands kept drawing out talismans like butterflies flying through flowers. At once, lightning talismans, ice talismans, and boulder talismans were used one after another. Various spells complemented each other and enveloped Nan Qingge.
Thunder roared, ice spikes flashed, boulders rolled, and the sound was tremendous, but Nan Qingge seemed to be strolling in the garden, his body agile, and the long sword in his hand danced to form a sword curtain.
The sword curtain was impenetrable, blocking out all the talismans and spells. The collision between the sword blade and the talisman made a crisp and pleasant sound, like a passionate war song.
Nan Qingge seized the opportunity and shouted loudly, and the sword's momentum suddenly changed. The sword moves were like a breeze, but they also contained fierce killing moves.
She flashed in front of Jiang Qiao in an instant, and her long sword pierced Jiang Qiao's throat like a dragon emerging from the sea.
Jiang Qiao was horrified and quickly retreated several steps, while quickly drawing out the defensive talisman.
But Nan Qingge's swordsmanship was too fast. Before the talisman was fully unfolded, the tip of the sword was already at Jiang Qiao's throat.
"Stop, stop, stop. I give up. Senior Sister Qingge, you've gone too far. You're showing no mercy at all."
Jiang Qiao said helplessly, but her eyes were full of unwillingness and admiration. Thunderous applause suddenly rang out from the audience, and everyone cheered for this wonderful competition.
Nan Qingge sheathed her sword and nodded slightly to Jiang Qiao, "Thank you for giving in." She said softly. Although her voice was gentle, it carried the confidence and composure of a winner.
"Not at all, Sister Qingge. I'm leaving in a few days. When can we get together?" Jiang Qiao looked at Nan Qingge eagerly.
"Let's wait until the competition is over. It's a good opportunity for me to introduce my sister to you." Nan Qingge smiled at her.
"Okay." Jiang Qiao responded happily.
After the referee announced Nan Qingge as the winner, Jiang Qiao hugged Nan Qingge's arm and jumped down the arena.
In this competition, Nan Qingge defeated Jiang Qiao, who used talismans fluently, with his sharp swordsmanship.
But Jiang Qiao's talisman technique also allowed everyone to witness its power and exquisiteness.
"Sister Qingge, you are awesome!" Si Nansheng always knew that the disciples of the Holy Land had good cultivation, but it was the first time she saw Nan Qingge use swordsmanship.
That ethereal figure and sharp swordsmanship are so handsome.
"You are much better than me." Nan Qingge scratched Si Nansheng's nose, and Si Nansheng chuckled.
Jiang Qiao looked at this and that, feeling that she had been ignored by them for so long, it was really too much!
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