Chapter 3712 Depressed Ecstasy Sword

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Murong Xinghun's internal injury wasn't very serious, it was just a shock to his internal organs, which was definitely not fatal.

Murong Xinghun's physique was very good, and with the help of the healing pills from the Murong family, Murong Jie knew that within three days, Murong Xinghun's internal injuries would be fine, and he would recover within a week.

Murong Xinghun was not in a coma.

He had been put down by Murong Chuixue and stood beside Murong Jie.

At this time, there was also a look of sadness in his eyes: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm not his opponent."

"It's nothing to be sorry for. Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. Besides, you didn't lose in the swordsmanship, you just have a much weaker vitality than him. For you, this is not a failure in the true sense. ."

"If you lose, you will lose. I'm not someone who can't afford to fail. Don't worry, Grandpa, I won't be depressed because of this, I will work harder, and one day I will surpass him!" Murong Xinghun's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"This is my good grandson!"

Seeing Murong Xinghun's appearance at this time, Murong Jie nodded with satisfaction.

Generally, people with excellent talent always feel that they are superior, and it is inevitable that pride and strong self-esteem will arise in their hearts.

If these people are easily defeated by an opponent who they think they can definitely defeat on such an occasion, they will inevitably feel disappointed in themselves.

Some people even leave a shadow in their hearts.

What's more, some people will lose their fighting spirit, lose their enterprising spirit, and become depressed.

Murong Xinghun obviously did not feel depressed because of this, but wanted to rise to the challenge.

Murong Jie knew that his grandson really lived up to his own cultivation, and it was commendable to be able to maintain a good enterprising attitude even after such a failure on such an occasion.

His eyes fell on Murong Chuixue: "Chuixue, you have seen the Star Soul competition."

"Yes." Murong Chuixue nodded.

Murong Jie asked, "What do you think?"

Murong Chuixue thought for a moment and said, "Gao Tianye is indeed very strong,

But Xinghun's defeat also had his own reasons. In the beginning, he obviously underestimated Gao Tianye's strength and attacked too fiercely, and the subsequent attacks lasted too long, so he did not change his strategy in advance. "

"Not bad!" Murong Jie nodded: "Gao Tianye is indeed very strong, but it is not enough to kill Xinghun with one punch, Xinghun is defeated because of his tough temper, and also because of his ability to deal with the enemy. underestimated."

After a pause, Murong Jie continued: "However, this is not Xinghun's fault, because the people who came here today probably all murmured about Gao Tianye's combat power!"

"Not bad." Murong Chuixue nodded.

"Go ahead, regardless of success or failure, I hope you have a good attitude!" Murong Jie looked at Murong Chuixue and said, "For those of us who practice swordsmanship, the most precious thing is to have a firm heart, and we must move forward bravely. Confidence and courage that can never be lost!"

"Yes!"

Murong Chuixue agreed, and with a flash, he flew towards the competition platform.

He is white in snow, handsome and handsome, with a dashing body and indifferent temperament, and has a peerless style that stands out from others.

Gao Tianye looked at Murong Chuixue and said seriously, "I'm sorry for taking too much action on your brother just now."

"The competition is like this, accidental injuries are inevitable, and I would also like to thank you for your mercy." Murong Chuixue said politely, "Young Master Gao has extraordinary strength, but he has a generous heart. I am very grateful to you."

"You and I are very good friends, so naturally I can't shoot too hard." Gao Tianye smiled lightly, showing his magnanimity.

"Our competition, start now!"

As Murong Chuixue said that, her figure flashed, and she was already floating and retreating more than ten meters.

Although his temperament is still indifferent and free and easy at this time, there is already a kind of sharpness in it.

Gao Tianye stood more than 20 meters in front of him and looked at him. At this time, he actually felt as if he was looking at a sword, a long sword that penetrated the world and swallowed mountains and rivers!

"This is real kendo!"

In Gao Tianye's eyes, there was also a glint of brilliance at this time.

He knew that if he could defeat this Murong Chuixue, he would be able to obtain the sword soul secretly cultivated by the Murong family, and he would be able to immediately perceive the powerful swordsmanship.

This sword soul is rare, no less than a peerless magic medicine that contains the power of law!

The value of the sword soul is priceless!

Even in the Murong family, even if they knew how to cultivate a sword soul, it was not easy to successfully cultivate a sword soul in a thousand years.

This requires dozens of strong Murong family members, expends great effort, and consumes countless treasures of heaven and earth.

Of course, Murong Chuixue didn't want the sword spirit that the family had worked so hard to cultivate to be taken away by Gao Tianye.

So this battle, he must win.

At this time, Gao Tianye's body erupted again with a powerful aura. Although he felt that Murong Chuixue's strength had already reached the level of the fifth realm of a god emperor, he still seemed very calm at this time.

He will be here in his heart, and he is very happy:

"The vitality that contains the power of the stars is really powerful, even if it is compared to Tang Long's chaotic sky fire power, it's probably not much worse."

"It's just that Shu Ya said last time that Tang Long's vitality also contains the power of stars. This kid's luck is really good, but this way, it also gave me a comprehensive plan for this time."

Gao Amano thought to himself.

Tang Long's vitality has changed several times, and Gao Tianye knows it.

However, Tang Long's vitality later contained the power of stars. After that, Tang Long did not show it in front of Gao Tianye. Therefore, Gao Tianye's understanding of Tang Long came from Tantai Shuya.

For the special power of the stars, he now knows very well.

The power of the power of the stars is extremely powerful.

If it weren't for this powerful star power, Gao Tianye wouldn't have had more and more relationships with Lie Qingtian, and even had a plan this time.

"Tang Long is also here. After the competition is over, I have to find him. I still have to hold him firmly in my hands."

"If the power of the stars contained in Tang Long's short-term cultivation really comes from the Thunder God Flower, then I must find this kind of thing again anyway. After all, the power of the stars obtained in this way will make me even more Don't worry, Lie Qingtian, I still have to be careful..."

He secretly made a decision, and already held a treasured sword in his hand.

This is a sword with a faint white light.

Murong Chuixue also held a treasured sword in his hand. This is a treasured sword from the Baijian Pavilion in the Murong family.

Remnant snow.

This is the name of the sword.

Murong Chuixue held the sword, and his aura burst out, revealing a biting cold.

Above the sword, there was also an icy cold wind that spread out and swept the world. Suddenly, the entire competition stage was blown by a cold wind, the cold wind howled, and the world was cold.

In the cold wind, strange runes danced from the Canxue Sword.

These mysterious runes look like snowflakes, but they all have a dark red, which looks a bit poignant.

The cold wind whistled, the dark red snowflakes swept in the wind, and more and more snowflakes roared and tossed with the wind on the competition platform. Gradually, the icy cold wind swept the dark red snowflakes and turned into a violent tornado.

The tornado whistled and swirled on the competition platform, tearing apart the air, and there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Sadly Sword!"

A faint voice spit out from Murong Chuixue's mouth.

At this moment, Murong Chuixue's whole person seemed to be filled with a kind of sadness, and even at this moment, he seemed a little decadent and a little sad.

Above the pavilion, Tang Long looked at Murong Chuixue's appearance at this time, and felt the icy aura on the competition stage. He was also a little surprised: "This guy's kendo actually contains his own emotions!" "Kendo Does it contain emotions? What do you mean?" Gongsun Mo'er looked at Tang Long in confusion.