Why?
how so? !
From birth, he had a connection with swords. To him, other people's swords were like puppets, and he had the strings to control them. If he wanted, he could take away their swords!
But this time... it was completely unexpected!
No matter what methods Xuanyuan Cheng used, it was all in vain.
During this time, all the sword cultivators present seemed to sense something and looked at their swords in unison.
Their swords trembled—
Unbeknownst to anyone, all the swords within the entire Floating Life City seemed to be responding to something, emitting subtle tremors.
Finally, the crimson longsword left his hand, and the sword technique crumbled on its own.
The unclaimed sword thrust towards the girl with unwavering resolve. The tip of the sword spun in the air, and the hilt fell into a pair of slender, delicate hands. The vibrant petals of the floating flowers made the character "牛" (ox) on the back of the white-clad woman even more prominent.
Everyone stared at the girl on the arena, holding a sword that didn't belong to her!
Meeting Xuan Yuancheng's stunned gaze, Tian Ning didn't waste any words and charged forward with his sword.
Losing his sword, Xuan Yuancheng's body instinctively assumed a defensive stance. At that moment, his mind was blank, and he had no time to react.
Suddenly, his feet felt light, and he lost his balance. He was pushed off the stage by the thin little girl without any warning.
Originally, his jade pendant would protect him in time when he was attacked, but that light push could not be considered an attack at all.
So much so that after falling off the stage, Xuan Yuancheng was even more bewildered.
"I...lost?"
As if to prove his words, the girl on the stage put her hands on her hips, exclaiming with absolute confidence: "That's right, I won!"
Everyone: "..."
Is it really okay for her to be so blunt?
Didn't you see the faces of the Xuanyuan family members inside the pavilion turned pale?
After a moment of silence, applause rang out, and Jiang Xi and Shi Qinxin, who were there to support them, gave a seal-like clapping performance!
Tianning happily handed the Sun-Piercing Sword to the astonished steward and strode towards the pavilion. Her happy time was about to begin!
"Wait a moment!"
Xuan Yuancheng hurriedly got up to chase after the person, ignoring the stares directed at him. He stared straight at Tian Ning with a determined look in his eyes: "Let's fight again!"
Tianning's smile vanished: "You lost."
Xuanyuan Cheng: "I know! But that was just a mistake. I won't do it again!"
Tian Ning said expressionlessly, "You lost."
"I know I lost... What kind of magic was that? Let's do it again, I promise I won't lose again!"
Xuan Yuancheng's desire to fight again reached its peak. He couldn't describe the feeling when the Piercing Sun Sword went out of control. It was terrible, but the strong are never afraid of failure. How long had it been since he had felt this way!
We have to do it again!
“Oh,” Tianning neither understood nor supported it. She said sincerely, “Actually, as a sword cultivator, if you can’t even protect the sword in your own hand, you have already been utterly defeated!”
Tianning: "At times like this, what you need to do is reflect on whether you are too weak?"
Instead of being a bad player with a high addiction, asking for another round.
Xuanyuan Cheng: "..."
Why does this sound so familiar?
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