Chapter 674: 674
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
Ah!
The crimson blood fell drop by drop and dyed the earth red under his feet. Zhuo fan's face twitched and his face became gloomy gradually. That invincible right arm, at this moment, is also constantly twitching, as if it was convulsing because of severe pain!
Xuantianzong's daughters couldn't help crying out, and their faces suddenly showed concern. Dan Er looked at Chu Qingcheng and said, "sister Qingcheng, he... He's seriously injured..."
His eyebrows frowned gently, and Chu Qingcheng's heart tightened up in an instant. He looked worried, but he didn't speak.
For Zhuo fan, she has always believed unconditionally. No matter when, where and who she faces, she believes that this man must have a way to win.
Even now, her conviction remains unshakable. But in addition, seeing Zhuo fan's seriously injured arm, she still had a pain in her heart and couldn't stop worrying.
This is Chu Qingcheng's current state of mind, completely placing himself in the position of Zhuo fan woman.
If a woman doesn't believe in her man, can she call her woman. However, at the same time, she will pay close attention to her man. Even a little damage will make her worried and worried!
This seems to be a contradictory state of mind. Since you believe that he will win, why worry; But if you are really worried, it can only prove that you have no confidence in him.
But women are such sentimental animals, full of contradictions, especially in the depths of love!
Letter, and pity
After taking a deep look at Chu Qingcheng, I saw that she had not spoken for a long time, but the worry and conviction in her eyes did not reduce at all. Shui ruohua seemed to understand something. When she turned her head and looked in the direction of Zhuo fan, she didn't feel a long breath.
It seems helpless, bitter, yearning and envy
"How is that possible? I couldn't hurt the boy. It's just a Wen Tao. How can I hurt the monster in an instant? " At the top of the viewing platform, the Yan devil roared strangely, his two eyes were frozen and shining, and his eyes were full of confusion and shock.
Wu Qingqiu raised his eyes and glanced at him. He chuckled and said, "Yan devil, are you a little too high on yourself? I saw that although Wen Tao's cultivation was one level worse than you, his strength was not weak. Under the sudden sneak attack, he was careless. It was also possible that Zhuo fan suffered a great loss. Perhaps he saw that the other party was zhongsanzong, and some underestimated the enemy. This is also possible! "
His eyebrows trembled slightly. Yan devil still couldn't believe that a peerless expert like Zhuo fan who could beat him without Parry could be attacked so easily?
In particular, he still remembered what Zhuo fan had said to him. Although the sermon teaching words were annoying, they showed that he was a cautious man who would never relax his vigilance easily.
How is it possible to make such a low-level mistake in the first World War of the three strongest sword gods in the challenge?
"I think... He did it on purpose!"
However, just when the Yan devil couldn't figure out the key, an indifferent voice suddenly came into their ears. Turning his head to see, he was seeing a pair of fine eyes staring at the position of Zhuo fan below, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his face was solemn.
Wu Qingqiu looked strange and joked, "younger martial brother, why do you say that?"
When Yan devil heard this, he looked at him anxiously and wanted to hear his advice!
"Nothing, just feeling!" Pondering a little, Ye Lin shook his head gently and said faintly, "I don't believe my old enemy will make such mistakes in such trivial matters. The only explanation is that he deliberately releases water! "
Wu Qingqiu shook her head noncommittally and said, "younger martial brother, you are too willful. As the saying goes, a Taoist has a slip, and a horse has a slip. Just because he is the one you like, he can only be defeated in your hands. No one else can hurt him? This... Where do you ask others to reason? Hehe... "
The Yan devil shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. I thought the boy saw something. It turned out to be such a bastard reason!
Ye Lin glanced at them, but he was no longer silent. He just stared at Zhuo fan below. His eyes were shining, as if he wanted to see what else was strange
However, Wu Qingqiu and Yan Mo don't understand the true meaning of Ye Lin's words, but one of them has seen the clue in the whole battlefield.
In a dark corner, a pair of bright eyes were staring at Zhuo fan's bleeding arm without blinking, and a clear arc crossed the corner of his mouth.
"Ha ha... This kid is so good that he came up with this move to find a high sounding excuse for the injury on his right arm!"
Dan Qingsheng touched his beard in the darkness and gave a sneer of admiration: "this boy explored the Holy Spirit mine and was hurt by the sky sword. He could only hide it for a while and be exposed sooner or later. But I didn't expect that he could think of such a rigid plan to let his injured right arm hurt again in full view of the public. It's really rare to find a reasonable source. But what is more rare is that he knows how to choose. "
"In the war with the demon soul sect, he asked his disciples to delay, rather than directly let the Han Yunfeng hurt himself, because the boy was not strong enough. If he suddenly hurt his dark horse, it is estimated that it will soon attract people's suspicion. But Wen Tao is different. His strength is there. He is hurt under Wen Tao, which has become a matter of course! It's really rare for this boy to know forbearance and choice. If you meet ordinary people, I'm afraid you won't be considerate even if you think of this plan. It's estimated that you were cheated and injured directly in the first world war with the demon soul sect. In that way, there will be no silver here, ha ha... "
Dan Qingsheng shook his head with a smile and said with emotion on his face: "this son's strength and mind are excellent. It's really valuable. If I hadn't come here just to get the sword and didn't want to scare the snake, I really wanted to take this boy away. Alas, what a pity... "
But he shook his head. As soon as danqingsheng turned around, he suddenly disappeared into the endless darkness and disappeared
On the other hand, with a muffled sound, Wen Tao printed a dozen formulas in his hand, and the long sword stabbed into Zhuo fan's arm suddenly flew back into his hand.
Seeing the bright bright light on the long sword in his hand and Zhuo fan's red arm, Wen Tao's eyes flashed a little confused. It seemed hard to believe that he seriously injured his opponent so easily. But soon, he hugged his fist again and smiled respectfully: "hehe... Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, I just started heavier. I hope you'll forgive me!"
"No problem. Anyway, I won't be merciful for a while!"
With a Shua, Zhuo fan threw his right arm and spilled the blood awn of his arm on the ground. His face was gloomy and terrible. The urn sound sounded like he was extremely angry. But who can know that his heart has already blossomed happily.
In this way, I don't have to be timid anymore. I can let go of my fists and fight a big fight, ha ha
With a slight twitch on his cheek, Wen Tao smiled bitterly and said, "brother Zhuo, I didn't mean to give a heavy hand just now. I was really worried about brother Zhuo's strong strength, but I didn't expect..."
"According to what you mean, I'm not as famous as I am when I meet you? The strength is not as strong as you think. You can get it at once, can't you? " Zhuo fan pretended to be angry and said angrily, "then next, I'll let brother Wen see how my fire is fully open. It's not in vain. Brother Wen's kindness just now, hum!"
The corners of his mouth collapsed. Wen Tao shook his head helplessly, but soon his eyes coagulated. He solemnly hugged his fist and said, "well, since brother Zhuo wants to do his best, Wen is very happy. Please give me your advice!"
With that, Wen Tao turned the long sword in his hand to Zhuo fan's direction. The invisible space fluctuated from the long sword.
However, different from the rigid and fierce force of general space vibration, the vibration of this long sword is actually feminine and soft, as if silk thread were floating in the air, drifting with the waves and without a shadow!
"Before the blue waves, the sea waves are chasing, the strong wind is difficult to press the willows, the gentle wind and drizzle follow the flow, and steal a half day's leisure!"
As a little poem came out, Wen Tao pointed to the long sword in his hand and smiled quietly: "brother Zhuo, this sword is called Fusheng. It is a soft and tranquil sword. It drifts with the waves and spends half a day idling. It's not a sharp sword, but a gentle sword. However, there is movement in the quiet, and there are killing opportunities in the quiet. Brother Zhuo, be careful then! "
The heart didn't feel a Lin. Zhuo fan thought carefully. Finally, he knew clearly in his heart and nodded secretly.
Previously, in his field of air shock, everything was shattered by shock. However, the sword Qi of this sword actually condensed but did not disperse. It was the reason to overcome hardness with softness and drift with the waves.
However, this sword looks soft, but it is actually strong. When those Yin and soft swords were combined with Qi, they suddenly turned into a strong sword force and split his air shock field in an instant.
Thinking of the name of his sword, Zhuo fan immediately figured out everything.
Stealing a half day's leisure is not weak, lazy and slippery, but accumulating strength. Soft in the accumulation of strength, he is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, not moving like a mountain, I follow; But after half a day, the power has been accumulated. It's really powerful and fierce!
This is the sword meaning of Fusheng sword and the horror of Wen Tao's tender sword.
Soft will make you fall into the mire and can't extricate yourself. Hard will instantly defeat the opponent's defense and end immediately, just like before!
After figuring out all this, Zhuo fan has a way to deal with it.
Softness is the method of bearing strength. Brute force cannot overcome softness, so there is a way to overcome hardness with softness. Then use the power of destruction to defeat him in an instant, so that he can't even bear the power, so he will collapse in an instant!
Thinking so, Zhuo fan's mouth crossed a strange arc, and the purple thunder was flashing and crackling on his right arm.
An iron fist was suddenly changed into a dragon claw, as if to break the sky!
Seeing this, Wen Tao was stunned. He couldn't help drawing on his cheek, and his heart was silent for a while.
Did I just say too much, pretending to force too much, but let the boy find the way to break my sword meaning
For a moment, Wen Tao suddenly had an impulse to whip his two mouths
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Ah!
The crimson blood fell drop by drop and dyed the earth red under his feet. Zhuo fan's face twitched and his face became gloomy gradually. That invincible right arm, at this moment, is also constantly twitching, as if it was convulsing because of severe pain!
Xuantianzong's daughters couldn't help crying out, and their faces suddenly showed concern. Dan Er looked at Chu Qingcheng and said, "sister Qingcheng, he... He's seriously injured..."
His eyebrows frowned gently, and Chu Qingcheng's heart tightened up in an instant. He looked worried, but he didn't speak.
For Zhuo fan, she has always believed unconditionally. No matter when, where and who she faces, she believes that this man must have a way to win.
Even now, her conviction remains unshakable. But in addition, seeing Zhuo fan's seriously injured arm, she still had a pain in her heart and couldn't stop worrying.
This is Chu Qingcheng's current state of mind, completely placing himself in the position of Zhuo fan woman.
If a woman doesn't believe in her man, can she call her woman. However, at the same time, she will pay close attention to her man. Even a little damage will make her worried and worried!
This seems to be a contradictory state of mind. Since you believe that he will win, why worry; But if you are really worried, it can only prove that you have no confidence in him.
But women are such sentimental animals, full of contradictions, especially in the depths of love!
Letter, and pity
After taking a deep look at Chu Qingcheng, I saw that she had not spoken for a long time, but the worry and conviction in her eyes did not reduce at all. Shui ruohua seemed to understand something. When she turned her head and looked in the direction of Zhuo fan, she didn't feel a long breath.
It seems helpless, bitter, yearning and envy
"How is that possible? I couldn't hurt the boy. It's just a Wen Tao. How can I hurt the monster in an instant? " At the top of the viewing platform, the Yan devil roared strangely, his two eyes were frozen and shining, and his eyes were full of confusion and shock.
Wu Qingqiu raised his eyes and glanced at him. He chuckled and said, "Yan devil, are you a little too high on yourself? I saw that although Wen Tao's cultivation was one level worse than you, his strength was not weak. Under the sudden sneak attack, he was careless. It was also possible that Zhuo fan suffered a great loss. Perhaps he saw that the other party was zhongsanzong, and some underestimated the enemy. This is also possible! "
His eyebrows trembled slightly. Yan devil still couldn't believe that a peerless expert like Zhuo fan who could beat him without Parry could be attacked so easily?
In particular, he still remembered what Zhuo fan had said to him. Although the sermon teaching words were annoying, they showed that he was a cautious man who would never relax his vigilance easily.
How is it possible to make such a low-level mistake in the first World War of the three strongest sword gods in the challenge?
"I think... He did it on purpose!"
However, just when the Yan devil couldn't figure out the key, an indifferent voice suddenly came into their ears. Turning his head to see, he was seeing a pair of fine eyes staring at the position of Zhuo fan below, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his face was solemn.
Wu Qingqiu looked strange and joked, "younger martial brother, why do you say that?"
When Yan devil heard this, he looked at him anxiously and wanted to hear his advice!
"Nothing, just feeling!" Pondering a little, Ye Lin shook his head gently and said faintly, "I don't believe my old enemy will make such mistakes in such trivial matters. The only explanation is that he deliberately releases water! "
Wu Qingqiu shook her head noncommittally and said, "younger martial brother, you are too willful. As the saying goes, a Taoist has a slip, and a horse has a slip. Just because he is the one you like, he can only be defeated in your hands. No one else can hurt him? This... Where do you ask others to reason? Hehe... "
The Yan devil shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. I thought the boy saw something. It turned out to be such a bastard reason!
Ye Lin glanced at them, but he was no longer silent. He just stared at Zhuo fan below. His eyes were shining, as if he wanted to see what else was strange
However, Wu Qingqiu and Yan Mo don't understand the true meaning of Ye Lin's words, but one of them has seen the clue in the whole battlefield.
In a dark corner, a pair of bright eyes were staring at Zhuo fan's bleeding arm without blinking, and a clear arc crossed the corner of his mouth.
"Ha ha... This kid is so good that he came up with this move to find a high sounding excuse for the injury on his right arm!"
Dan Qingsheng touched his beard in the darkness and gave a sneer of admiration: "this boy explored the Holy Spirit mine and was hurt by the sky sword. He could only hide it for a while and be exposed sooner or later. But I didn't expect that he could think of such a rigid plan to let his injured right arm hurt again in full view of the public. It's really rare to find a reasonable source. But what is more rare is that he knows how to choose. "
"In the war with the demon soul sect, he asked his disciples to delay, rather than directly let the Han Yunfeng hurt himself, because the boy was not strong enough. If he suddenly hurt his dark horse, it is estimated that it will soon attract people's suspicion. But Wen Tao is different. His strength is there. He is hurt under Wen Tao, which has become a matter of course! It's really rare for this boy to know forbearance and choice. If you meet ordinary people, I'm afraid you won't be considerate even if you think of this plan. It's estimated that you were cheated and injured directly in the first world war with the demon soul sect. In that way, there will be no silver here, ha ha... "
Dan Qingsheng shook his head with a smile and said with emotion on his face: "this son's strength and mind are excellent. It's really valuable. If I hadn't come here just to get the sword and didn't want to scare the snake, I really wanted to take this boy away. Alas, what a pity... "
But he shook his head. As soon as danqingsheng turned around, he suddenly disappeared into the endless darkness and disappeared
On the other hand, with a muffled sound, Wen Tao printed a dozen formulas in his hand, and the long sword stabbed into Zhuo fan's arm suddenly flew back into his hand.
Seeing the bright bright light on the long sword in his hand and Zhuo fan's red arm, Wen Tao's eyes flashed a little confused. It seemed hard to believe that he seriously injured his opponent so easily. But soon, he hugged his fist again and smiled respectfully: "hehe... Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, I just started heavier. I hope you'll forgive me!"
"No problem. Anyway, I won't be merciful for a while!"
With a Shua, Zhuo fan threw his right arm and spilled the blood awn of his arm on the ground. His face was gloomy and terrible. The urn sound sounded like he was extremely angry. But who can know that his heart has already blossomed happily.
In this way, I don't have to be timid anymore. I can let go of my fists and fight a big fight, ha ha
With a slight twitch on his cheek, Wen Tao smiled bitterly and said, "brother Zhuo, I didn't mean to give a heavy hand just now. I was really worried about brother Zhuo's strong strength, but I didn't expect..."
"According to what you mean, I'm not as famous as I am when I meet you? The strength is not as strong as you think. You can get it at once, can't you? " Zhuo fan pretended to be angry and said angrily, "then next, I'll let brother Wen see how my fire is fully open. It's not in vain. Brother Wen's kindness just now, hum!"
The corners of his mouth collapsed. Wen Tao shook his head helplessly, but soon his eyes coagulated. He solemnly hugged his fist and said, "well, since brother Zhuo wants to do his best, Wen is very happy. Please give me your advice!"
With that, Wen Tao turned the long sword in his hand to Zhuo fan's direction. The invisible space fluctuated from the long sword.
However, different from the rigid and fierce force of general space vibration, the vibration of this long sword is actually feminine and soft, as if silk thread were floating in the air, drifting with the waves and without a shadow!
"Before the blue waves, the sea waves are chasing, the strong wind is difficult to press the willows, the gentle wind and drizzle follow the flow, and steal a half day's leisure!"
As a little poem came out, Wen Tao pointed to the long sword in his hand and smiled quietly: "brother Zhuo, this sword is called Fusheng. It is a soft and tranquil sword. It drifts with the waves and spends half a day idling. It's not a sharp sword, but a gentle sword. However, there is movement in the quiet, and there are killing opportunities in the quiet. Brother Zhuo, be careful then! "
The heart didn't feel a Lin. Zhuo fan thought carefully. Finally, he knew clearly in his heart and nodded secretly.
Previously, in his field of air shock, everything was shattered by shock. However, the sword Qi of this sword actually condensed but did not disperse. It was the reason to overcome hardness with softness and drift with the waves.
However, this sword looks soft, but it is actually strong. When those Yin and soft swords were combined with Qi, they suddenly turned into a strong sword force and split his air shock field in an instant.
Thinking of the name of his sword, Zhuo fan immediately figured out everything.
Stealing a half day's leisure is not weak, lazy and slippery, but accumulating strength. Soft in the accumulation of strength, he is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, not moving like a mountain, I follow; But after half a day, the power has been accumulated. It's really powerful and fierce!
This is the sword meaning of Fusheng sword and the horror of Wen Tao's tender sword.
Soft will make you fall into the mire and can't extricate yourself. Hard will instantly defeat the opponent's defense and end immediately, just like before!
After figuring out all this, Zhuo fan has a way to deal with it.
Softness is the method of bearing strength. Brute force cannot overcome softness, so there is a way to overcome hardness with softness. Then use the power of destruction to defeat him in an instant, so that he can't even bear the power, so he will collapse in an instant!
Thinking so, Zhuo fan's mouth crossed a strange arc, and the purple thunder was flashing and crackling on his right arm.
An iron fist was suddenly changed into a dragon claw, as if to break the sky!
Seeing this, Wen Tao was stunned. He couldn't help drawing on his cheek, and his heart was silent for a while.
Did I just say too much, pretending to force too much, but let the boy find the way to break my sword meaning
For a moment, Wen Tao suddenly had an impulse to whip his two mouths
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Ah!The crimson blood fell drop by drop and dyed the earth red under his feet. Zhuo fan's face twitched and his face became gloomy gradually. That invincible right arm, at this moment, is also constantly twitching, as if it was convulsing because of severe pain!Xuantianzong's daughters couldn't help crying out, and their faces suddenly showed concern. Dan Er looked at Chu Qingcheng and said, "sister Qingcheng, he... He's seriously injured..."His eyebrows frowned gently, and Chu Qingcheng's heart tightened up in an instant. He looked worried, but he didn't speak.For Zhuo fan, she has always believed unconditionally. No matter when, where and who she faces, she believes that this man must have a way to win.Even now, her conviction remains unshakable. But in addition, seeing Zhuo fan's seriously injured arm, she still had a pain in her heart and couldn't stop worrying.This is Chu Qingcheng's current state of mind, completely placing himself in the position of Zhuo fan woman.If a woman doesn't believe in her man, can she call her woman. However, at the same time, she will pay close attention to her man. Even a little damage will make her worried and worried!This seems to be a contradictory state of mind. Since you believe that he will win, why worry; But if you are really worried, it can only prove that you have no confidence in him.But women are such sentimental animals, full of contradictions, especially in the depths of love!Letter, and pityAfter taking a deep look at Chu Qingcheng, I saw that she had not spoken for a long time, but the worry and conviction in her eyes did not reduce at all. Shui ruohua seemed to understand something. When she turned her head and looked in the direction of Zhuo fan, she didn't feel a long breath.It seems helpless, bitter, yearning and envy"How is that possible? I couldn't hurt the boy. It's just a Wen Tao. How can I hurt the monster in an instant? " At the top of the viewing platform, the Yan devil roared strangely, his two eyes were frozen and shining, and his eyes were full of confusion and shock.Wu Qingqiu raised his eyes and glanced at him. He chuckled and said, "Yan devil, are you a little too high on yourself? I saw that although Wen Tao's cultivation was one level worse than you, his strength was not weak. Under the sudden sneak attack, he was careless. It was also possible that Zhuo fan suffered a great loss. Perhaps he saw that the other party was zhongsanzong, and some underestimated the enemy. This is also possible! "His eyebrows trembled slightly. Yan devil still couldn't believe that a peerless expert like Zhuo fan who could beat him without Parry could be attacked so easily?In particular, he still remembered what Zhuo fan had said to him. Although the sermon teaching words were annoying, they showed that he was a cautious man who would never relax his vigilance easily.How is it possible to make such a low-level mistake in the first World War of the three strongest sword gods in the challenge?"I think... He did it on purpose!"However, just when the Yan devil couldn't figure out the key, an indifferent voice suddenly came into their ears. Turning his head to see, he was seeing a pair of fine eyes staring at the position of Zhuo fan below, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his face was solemn.Wu Qingqiu looked strange and joked, "younger martial brother, why do you say that?"When Yan devil heard this, he looked at him anxiously and wanted to hear his advice!"Nothing, just feeling!" Pondering a little, Ye Lin shook his head gently and said faintly, "I don't believe my old enemy will make such mistakes in such trivial matters. The only explanation is that he deliberately releases water! "Wu Qingqiu shook her head noncommittally and said, "younger martial brother, you are too willful. As the saying goes, a Taoist has a slip, and a horse has a slip. Just because he is the one you like, he can only be defeated in your hands. No one else can hurt him? This... Where do you ask others to reason? Hehe... "The Yan devil shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. I thought the boy saw something. It turned out to be such a bastard reason!Ye Lin glanced at them, but he was no longer silent. He just stared at Zhuo fan below. His eyes were shining, as if he wanted to see what else was strangeHowever, Wu Qingqiu and Yan Mo don't understand the true meaning of Ye Lin's words, but one of them has seen the clue in the whole battlefield.In a dark corner, a pair of bright eyes were staring at Zhuo fan's bleeding arm without blinking, and a clear arc crossed the corner of his mouth."Ha ha... This kid is so good that he came up with this move to find a high sounding excuse for the injury on his right arm!"Dan Qingsheng touched his beard in the darkness and gave a sneer of admiration: "this boy explored the Holy Spirit mine and was hurt by the sky sword. He could only hide it for a while and be exposed sooner or later. But I didn't expect that he could think of such a rigid plan to let his injured right arm hurt again in full view of the public. It's really rare to find a reasonable source. But what is more rare is that he knows how to choose. ""In the war with the demon soul sect, he asked his disciples to delay, rather than directly let the Han Yunfeng hurt himself, because the boy was not strong enough. If he suddenly hurt his dark horse, it is estimated that it will soon attract people's suspicion. But Wen Tao is different. His strength is there. He is hurt under Wen Tao, which has become a matter of course! It's really rare for this boy to know forbearance and choice. If you meet ordinary people, I'm afraid you won't be considerate even if you think of this plan. It's estimated that you were cheated and injured directly in the first world war with the demon soul sect. In that way, there will be no silver here, ha ha... "Dan Qingsheng shook his head with a smile and said with emotion on his face: "this son's strength and mind are excellent. It's really valuable. If I hadn't come here just to get the sword and didn't want to scare the snake, I really wanted to take this boy away. Alas, what a pity... "But he shook his head. As soon as danqingsheng turned around, he suddenly disappeared into the endless darkness and disappearedOn the other hand, with a muffled sound, Wen Tao printed a dozen formulas in his hand, and the long sword stabbed into Zhuo fan's arm suddenly flew back into his hand.Seeing the bright bright light on the long sword in his hand and Zhuo fan's red arm, Wen Tao's eyes flashed a little confused. It seemed hard to believe that he seriously injured his opponent so easily. But soon, he hugged his fist again and smiled respectfully: "hehe... Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, I just started heavier. I hope you'll forgive me!""No problem. Anyway, I won't be merciful for a while!"With a Shua, Zhuo fan threw his right arm and spilled the blood awn of his arm on the ground. His face was gloomy and terrible. The urn sound sounded like he was extremely angry. But who can know that his heart has already blossomed happily.In this way, I don't have to be timid anymore. I can let go of my fists and fight a big fight, ha haWith a slight twitch on his cheek, Wen Tao smiled bitterly and said, "brother Zhuo, I didn't mean to give a heavy hand just now. I was really worried about brother Zhuo's strong strength, but I didn't expect...""According to what you mean, I'm not as famous as I am when I meet you? The strength is not as strong as you think. You can get it at once, can't you? " Zhuo fan pretended to be angry and said angrily, "then next, I'll let brother Wen see how my fire is fully open. It's not in vain. Brother Wen's kindness just now, hum!"The corners of his mouth collapsed. Wen Tao shook his head helplessly, but soon his eyes coagulated. He solemnly hugged his fist and said, "well, since brother Zhuo wants to do his best, Wen is very happy. Please give me your advice!"With that, Wen Tao turned the long sword in his hand to Zhuo fan's direction. The invisible space fluctuated from the long sword.However, different from the rigid and fierce force of general space vibration, the vibration of this long sword is actually feminine and soft, as if silk thread were floating in the air, drifting with the waves and without a shadow!"Before the blue waves, the sea waves are chasing, the strong wind is difficult to press the willows, the gentle wind and drizzle follow the flow, and steal a half day's leisure!"As a little poem came out, Wen Tao pointed to the long sword in his hand and smiled quietly: "brother Zhuo, this sword is called Fusheng. It is a soft and tranquil sword. It drifts with the waves and spends half a day idling. It's not a sharp sword, but a gentle sword. However, there is movement in the quiet, and there are killing opportunities in the quiet. Brother Zhuo, be careful then! "The heart didn't feel a Lin. Zhuo fan thought carefully. Finally, he knew clearly in his heart and nodded secretly.Previously, in his field of air shock, everything was shattered by shock. However, the sword Qi of this sword actually condensed but did not disperse. It was the reason to overcome hardness with softness and drift with the waves.However, this sword looks soft, but it is actually strong. When those Yin and soft swords were combined with Qi, they suddenly turned into a strong sword force and split his air shock field in an instant.Thinking of the name of his sword, Zhuo fan immediately figured out everything.Stealing a half day's leisure is not weak, lazy and slippery, but accumulating strength. Soft in the accumulation of strength, he is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, not moving like a mountain, I follow; But after half a day, the power has been accumulated. It's really powerful and fierce!This is the sword meaning of Fusheng sword and the horror of Wen Tao's tender sword.Soft will make you fall into the mire and can't extricate yourself. Hard will instantly defeat the opponent's defense and end immediately, just like before!After figuring out all this, Zhuo fan has a way to deal with it.Softness is the method of bearing strength. Brute force cannot overcome softness, so there is a way to overcome hardness with softness. Then use the power of destruction to defeat him in an instant, so that he can't even bear the power, so he will collapse in an instant!Thinking so, Zhuo fan's mouth crossed a strange arc, and the purple thunder was flashing and crackling on his right arm.An iron fist was suddenly changed into a dragon claw, as if to break the sky!Seeing this, Wen Tao was stunned. He couldn't help drawing on his cheek, and his heart was silent for a while.Did I just say too much, pretending to force too much, but let the boy find the way to break my sword meaningFor a moment, Wen Tao suddenly had an impulse to whip his two mouthsThis novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
