Of course, Tang Ran didn't know what Lu Huaiqiu had experienced.

Of course, I don't know.

In the depths of Lu Huaiqiu's consciousness.

A small fruit actually bears a small fruit on the branches of the sapling.

The fruit is crystal clear and round in shape, and it presents a light and elegant tone as moonlight as it is.

At the moment when the source power in Lu Huaiqiu's body burst out.

The small fruit ignited a light like fireflies.

...

Bang!

The moment the sword blades met again, the two of them opened a short distance again.

But this time, Lu Huaiqiu did not continue to defend passively.

He chose to take the initiative.

In Tang Ran's sight, Lu Huaiqiu raised the sword before her and swung a middle horizontal slash towards her.

--【sweep】!

Seeing this scene, Tang Ran, who was already worried, calmed down in an instant.

...No way?

That's it?

Tang Ran felt that she was about to be amused by this little devil in the Lu family.

So, is this what this guy said about "I'm going to fight back"?

——The basic sword technique that is ordinary and without any deterrence!

Seeing this scene, everyone around couldn't help laughing.

This guy actually planned to use basic swordsmanship to counterattack in front of Sister Tang Ran?

How do you say that word?

It’s just a sect showing off, and the Tang sect is playing with swordsmanship!

I saw Tang Ran smile casually, and a sword lifted with a calm wind and clouds easily blocking Lu Huaiqiu's [sweep].

It's not a slight slightest blowing power.

"Soulless attacks will expose more of your flaws and weaknesses."

Tang Ran thought silently, preparing to launch her strong defensive counterattack.

But at this moment.

Lu Huaiqiu, who had just called [Sweep], was just launched in the last moment.

But with lightning speed, he hit her again [Choose].

"?"

Tang Ran felt a little confused.

It’s not that I wonder why Lu Huaiqiu has been using the basic sword technique that is not painful and itchy.

It is Lu Huaiqiu's speed of sword drawing.

"Is it really that fast?"

While Tang Ran was secretly surprised, he quickly adjusted his posture and blocked Lu Huaiqiu's [Choose] again.

However.

What she could not imagine was that this was just the beginning.

After finishing [Choose].

Almost seamlessly, Lu Huaiqiu followed another [fall]!

Tang Ran's eyes widened, and immediately adjusted his defensive posture quickly and began to take the attack with some difficulty.

But Lu Huaiqiu's speed did not slow down at all.

——He kept drawing his sword!

Although from beginning to end, he was repeating the entire set of basic sword techniques that were not painful and unreliable.

But no one can stand it with such amazing speed!

Tang Ran, who was originally ready to start a defensive counterattack, was completely trapped in a state of passive defense and had no way to find a way to take action.

But Lu Huaiqiu's offensive had no intention of reducing it.

Bang!

A crisp blow suddenly exploded.

"Score!" the referee shouted.

And the people who had been focusing on watching were stunned at this time.

——Step the face!

Lu Huaiqiu actually hit Tang Ran in the face with basic sword technique!

To them, it was like dreaming.

Not only does Tang Ran's attack style tend to be stable, but his defense can also reach a level of ease.

Almost no one has ever been able to hit Tang Ran’s face in the game.

But it is obvious that in the battle just now, Tang Ran did not keep up with Lu Huaiqiu's attack rhythm.

"How is this possible?" The apprentices at the gym began to doubt their lives.

In their opinion, Tang Ran, who was like a senior and a master, was actually hit by this guy who could not use a sword at all?

The numbers on the scoreboard were immediately refreshed and turned into "10:99".

Yes, that's right.

Lu Huaiqiu remembered correctly, and the score on the face is the highest.

One-time attack is ten!

The two of them slightly opened a distance, and Tang Ran shook his head and quickly threw away the dizziness that surged into his forehead.

Lu Huaiqiu's sword was very fast, and it made her brain buzz a little.

"no."

"Be serious."

As if he had smelled a sense of a car that was about to turn aside, Tang Ran sank in one breath and regained his energy.

"It's useless." Lu Huaiqiu sighed lightly.

It’s like in the face of absolute power, any armor is just a decoration.

In the face of absolute speed, no matter how stable the defensive posture is, it is just a layer of thin paper.

At this time.

In the temple, which was originally full of tension.

Suddenly, the sound of Lu Huaiqiu floated.

"The west wind blows the old Dongting waves——"

"Xiangjun has a lot of gray hair in one night-"

Hearing the sound, Tang Ran's face suddenly became a little ugly.

This kid...is actually chanting a poem?

Do you really think he is the Qinglian Sword Immortal?

And when the song "Lang Lang" sounded like a flash, he attacked Tang Ran and set off his sword again.

【Sweep】【Point】【Falling】【Choose】【Breaking】…

All basic sword moves.

In the blink of an eye, it all came out!

In Tang Ran's sight, she couldn't even see Lu Huaiqiu's movements and postures of his sword.

The only thing that can be seen clearly is countless afterimages!

The sound of the sword blade breaking through the air constantly exploded in Tang Ran's ears.

Lu Huaiqiu's attack was closely focused on Tang Ran's face.
To be continued...