Chapter 558 Tomorrow's Swordsmanship

Zhou Wen's swordsmanship seems to be normal, but in fact he has already used the skills of flying immortals outside the sky, but he did not take the initiative to attack, he was completely used for defense, so he couldn't see the mysterious things for a long time.

But just defending has put a lot of pressure on Ming Xiu, just like when Zhou Wen and Xia Xianyue were fighting, Xia Xianyue used Duotian Road to put pressure on Zhou Wen.

It's just that Zhou Wen's movement is not in the way of the sky, and he is not so aggressive. He is only defensive, but it also makes Mingxiu feel that if he does not attack, he will be killed by Zhou Wen.

Therefore, Mingxiu could only keep attacking and attacking again. If it were an ordinary person, under such pressure, he would be afraid that he would lose his heart, his will would collapse soon, and he would give up resisting or fight desperately.

Mingxiu did not give up. Under such pressure, he kept looking for an opportunity to defeat Zhou Wen, and the long sword kept attacking and attacking again.

"No... or no..." Ming Xiu kept trying, but no matter how fast his sword was, how gorgeous his skills were, and how clever his sword was, he was perfectly blocked by Zhou Wen.

"In the end, how can I break through the coach's defense?" Ming Xiu has tried everything he can, and tried all feasible ways, and he can't think of a better way.

Mingxiu knew that it would not work like this. Once his thoughts were broken, his sword power would weaken, and Zhou Wen would counterattack at that time.

This was the last battle with Zhou Wen before he left, and he didn't want to leave just like that.

"What to do...what to do..." In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Mingxiu's mind.

Mingxiu suddenly felt that this situation seemed a little familiar, and he seemed to have experienced such a situation at some point.

Soon, Mingxiu remembered why he felt this situation was familiar, because he had faced the same predicament when he was a child.

At that time, he just started practicing swordsmanship not long ago, and he was small and weak, only three years old, while the other classmates who practiced swords together were already six or seven years old.

Therefore, during the duel practice, Mingxiu was always beaten by his classmates because he was too weak.

At that time, he had just come into contact with swordsmanship. No matter what kind of swordsmanship he knew, basically whoever had the most strength was stronger. He was several years younger than his classmates. The difference in strength was almost bigger than the sky.

Every day I lost miserably in practice. With Mingxiu's temper, he would naturally not be convinced. At that time, he often thought that if he could grow up faster and become as strong as those classmates, then he would never be able to do so. will lose.

It's a pity that he couldn't grow up overnight, but since then, Mingxiu has continued to strengthen his practice and sharpen his skills. Although his people are very small, after a few months, he has been able to compare with those He played against classmates a few years older than him, and a year later, there were no children who were his opponents.

The original predicament is the same as the current predicament. Zhou Wen is much stronger than him in all aspects. The difference is that even with skills, he can't beat Zhou Wen.

"When I was young, I couldn't realize that kind of fantasy, but now mine may not be impossible to realize. It can be realized in another way..." Mingxiu seemed to have a decision in her heart, and her eyes became more severe.

"His eyes are different." Wei Ge said with narrowed eyes.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Tian Zhenzhen asked suspiciously.

"Be optimistic about his next sword, maybe this will be a very important moment in his life." Wei Ge said unclearly.

Tian Zhenzhen had no choice but to stare at Ming Xiu, wondering how his next sword would be different.

Mingxiu held the sword, and the sword light flashed like a shooting star. In Tian Zhenzhen's opinion, this sword is no different from many previous swords. They are so fast and gorgeous, but such a sword cannot defeat Zhou Wen. .

She has seen it so many times that such gorgeous swordsmanship has been blocked by Zhou Wen's understatement, and there has never been an exception.

Sure enough, Zhou Wen's sword blocked Ming Xiu's sword again, but at the moment when the two swords intersected,

Everyone was stunned to find that Zhou Wen's sword was in vain and could not block Ming Xiu's sword.

And Mingxiu's sword turned out to be like a late student. After Zhou Wen's sword swept past, his sword stabbed towards Zhou Wen's heart.

"Okay! Zhou Wen made a mistake!" Tian Zhenzhen jumped up excitedly, she thought it was Zhou Wen's mistake.

when!

But in the next second, Zhou Wen's sword hilt fell, hitting the tip of Ming Xiu's sword, knocking Ming Xiu's long sword aside, and after all, he didn't let his sword stab him.

"That's not Zhou Wen's mistake, but a deliberate result of Ming Xiu. Even Zhou Wen couldn't see through the belated sword. It was really interesting." Wei Ge showed a playful expression on his face.

Mingxiu had stopped attacking and did not continue fighting, and put the sword back into the scabbard.

Zhou Wen's hand holding the sword also hangs down, letting the tip of the sword stick to the floor.

"Good swordsmanship, what's the name of that sword?" Zhou Wen looked at Ming Xiu and asked.

"It doesn't have a name yet. If the coach doesn't dislike it, give it a name." Mingxiu said.

Zhou Wen didn't refuse either, thought for a while and said, "Since it's a belated sword, let's call it tomorrow's swordsmanship."

"Tomorrow's Sword...Tomorrow's Sword Art...Okay...It's called Tomorrow's Sword Art..." Mingxiu seemed to like the name very much, so he settled on it.

"Then let me see how far your swordsmanship can reach tomorrow." Zhou Wen narrowed his eyes and stared at the sword in Mingxiu's hand. He could feel that Mingxiu was bursting with confidence and inspiration because of the sword just now. He is at the peak of his intellectual activity.

"Coach, then please taste my tomorrow's swordsmanship!" Mingxiu held the hilt of the sword, and the whole person seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, which made people feel unreal.

Click!

The practice sword and scabbard in Mingxiu's hands broke apart, and cracks spread on the scabbard. In the blink of an eye, the scabbard shattered, and the hilt that Mingxiu was holding also shattered.

It is not surprising that the practice sword is broken. What is strange is that after the practice sword and scabbard were broken, he was still holding a sword, a transparent lightsaber, and the terrifying sword intent radiated from the transparent sword light. out.

"Minghun... Is that the soul?" Tian Zhenzhen couldn't believe his judgment, and asked Wei Ge.

"Yes, that is the soul of life. It's really enviable. How old is he, he has already understood the soul of life." Wei Ge said, he was really envious.

If he could meet Zhou Wen earlier and wake up earlier, he wouldn't waste so much time doing those boring things. Maybe he could be like Feng Qiuyan and Ming Xiu. Such an amazing achievement.