Long Fei had thought several times that he wanted to upgrade Dugu Qiuou's weapon, but after thinking about it, he finally decided not to hurry for the time being. It was not because Long Fei was unwilling to help his brothers improve their weapons, nor because Long Fei did not have that ability. Today, with Long Fei's cultivation level, it would be easy to upgrade Dugu Qiuou's sword to the level of holy weapon. However, Dugu Qiuou's current cultivation level is not suitable for weapons with too high grades. The main reason is that Long Fei does not want Dugu Qiuou to develop the habit of relying on external forces. As the saying goes, the most suitable one is the best, not the best one is the most suitable one. With Dugu Qiuou's current cultivation level, this spiritual weapon is his best choice. Of course, Dugu Qiuou's painstaking efforts have already understood and agreed.

"I heard that you are very strong and a master of swords! Although I don't think you can surpass the Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron Sword in my hand. But as I regard the sword as life, I still hope that you will do your best and never let me down. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you, because in my heart the sword is sacred and cannot be defiled by anyone! Do you understand?" On the ring, the sword brow gently glanced at the Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron Sword in his hand. The worship of the sword in his words has reached a state of madness.

Dugu Qiuou shook his head, and he could conclude in his heart that as long as someone dared to defile the sword in front of him or that he believed that someone had defiled the sword, he would definitely go to the other party to fight to the death. Such a person can definitely be called a sword crazier! But this kind of person usually has only two consequences. One is that he will become a sword master on one day and be respected by thousands of people. The other is that he will completely become a sword madman and be despised by others. This may be the theory of genius and madman mentioned in the world. There is only a line between the two.

"Blade! The name is good. The sword in my hand is called Zhongqing! If I die under your sword, I will give this sword to you. But let the sword in your hand decide the outcome!" Dugu Qiuou said calmly and calmly. Dugu Qiuou still appreciates such people who are obsessed with almost paranoid. Of course, this is just a pure appreciation and has nothing to do with his position.

"Okay! Just say this to you, I will try my best to show my mercy. Let me learn about you, a master of full stars! Look at the sword!" As soon as the words finished, the cold sword in the sword's hand shook and killed Dugu Qiuou.

Dugu Qiuou smiled bitterly at this moment. It seemed that the blade must have seen the information. He shook his head slightly and suddenly shook his wrist.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The sharp sword in his hand suddenly made a cheerful buzzing sound.

Then a cold look flashed across the blade, and Dugu Qiuou's fighting intention completely exploded at this moment.

"clank!......"

Two people, two swords, and the sword shadows flew on the ring. A fierce collision and the overflowing sword energy. The defense cover on the ring ripples were rippling, as if raindrops entered a calm and clear lake.

Everyone stared at the ring with their eyes open. It was not until this moment that everyone realized that the sword was not just a weapon for killing, but it could also become an intoxicating art. At this moment, the ring was an artistic display with the sword as the protagonist. Although both of them were almost at the extreme, and the sword and sword were deadly sealing their throats. Although killing was its purpose, its ultimate goal was not to kill, but to show its charm!

"clang!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out on the ring.

"You lost!" Dugu Qiuou took back his long sword and said calmly.

"I lost!" Blade murmured to himself, slowly squatted down, and solemnly picked up the cold iron sword on the ground that was broken into two pieces. "On the day it was born, I swore to it that I will definitely take it to the top. If I can't do it, then I will take it to the abyss. I once told it that I must be there. And it is no longer there, it must be because I have been no longer there." Blade was like losing his soul at this moment, gently stroking his broken sword, with a sense of dismay in his eyes. It was not surprising at all, Blade picked up the half-broken blade and stabbed it hard at his chest.

"Yes!"

The broken blade was knocked away instantly, and Dugu Qiuou took action.

"Want to know why you lost?"

Blade raised his head and looked at Dugu Qiuou coldly, and then there was a hint of confusion on his face. He did not find the ridicule and sarcasm he imagined on Dugu Qiuou's face. Dugu Qiuou's expression seemed to be just explaining a fact. This made Blade's heart full of endless doubts.

"Skills are not as good as people!" After a moment of silence, Blade finally decided to respond.

"You are wrong! This is not the reason why you really fail. Do you really understand the true meaning of kendo?" Dugu Qiuou lit a cigarette and said slowly.

"The truth? The combination of man and sword is the ultimate sword. Unfortunately, I can't reach that step in the end." Blade said firmly.

Dugu Qiuou took a deep breath of smoke and said calmly: "I'm just better than you in swordsmanship, but my realm is not above you. I don't know if you are right, but someone once told me. He said that the true meaning of swords is no sword. The great success of swords is that I only have swords and only all things in my heart! Although I have not understood these words yet, I feel that this seems to be closer to the true meaning of swordsmanship."

"No sword? My heart is only sword, only everything?..." At this moment, the sword continued to repeat these two sentences, gradually calmed down, sat on the ground casually, slowly closed his eyes.

After a moment, a strong aura burst out from the blade. This aura was definitely not what the blade had before. Obviously, he realized that Dugu Qiuou's few tips improved his sword realm again.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise. No one expected that Dugu Qiuou's words would allow a swordsman to break through in just a few breaths. This has to be said to be a miracle.

Dugu Qiuou actually didn't expect such a situation to happen, and he also didn't think that his words really worked like this. The reason why he saved him was just because he couldn't bear to see a persistent person but ruined himself because of his persistence. In Dugu Qiuou's view, all this was just a accumulation of strength and strength. The blade's realm itself was stuck in a bottle, and he just happened to bump into it.

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"Your great kindness, Blade cannot repay you! Blade begged to be with you!" Blade's first thing he did when he woke up was to kneel in front of Dugu Qiuou and thank him for his kindness. But this was not his entire purpose. His other meaning was to become a disciple, which everyone could see. At this moment, it was not just Blade, but everyone present was staring at Dugu Qiuou, who wanted to know whether Blade's disciple would accept it or not.

Dugu Qiuou casually popped off the burning cigarette and shook his head: "I am not qualified to be your master. As I said before, those two sentences were not what I realized, and I am just a retelling. What you really want to worship is not me, but the person who realized those two sentences." Dugu Qiuou naturally could not take the blade as his disciple, and could only push the words to the person who realized those two sentences.

But will Blade give up? How could a person who can die for the persistence in his heart give up easily?

"Please give me some advice! I, Blade Feng, have nothing to ask for in my life, I am only obsessed with swordsmanship. If you can let me meet that senior, Blade Feng is willing to be a cow and a horse for you in this life." Blade Feng begged with an extremely sincere tone.

Dugu Qiuou sighed, then quickly glanced at the court: "Get up! I promise to recommend you, but I'll be exempted from being a cow and being a horse. If you really want to repay me, don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and admit defeat! The longer the game is, the longer you need to wait. Do you understand this?"

"I understand! I understand!..." Blade Feng nodded excitedly, then quickly announced his concession and retired from the arena respectfully. Dugu Qiuou's meaning was already very clear. If Blade Feng delayed on the stage for one more second, then he would have to see that senior one second later. And Blade Feng's urgent mood to see the senior of Jiandao was unparalleled.

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After the Blade stepped down, the man in white walked up and announced: "The second son of the Tulip Empire won! Should I go down to rest or continue to challenge?"

Dugu Qiuou waved his hand and shook his head: "I don't need a rest. I will challenge the remaining contestants continuously. Okay, let them come up! I don't want to waste time!"

Everyone in the field took a breath of air. The dick did have a few tricks, and no one denies this. But would it be a little crazy to challenge all the remaining students in succession? If this is not arrogant, isn't it said that the dick is absolutely sure? Everyone began to look forward to the wheel battle, can the dick really win? No one can tell, but one thing is certain, that is, the next game will definitely be very exciting.

Although the man in white was a little surprised, he calmly called the contestants in the third game of the second group.

The game was not long-winded. Dugu Qiuou used the cultivation level of a legendary master of dual cultivation to crush whoever he met, and he passed the hurdles and killed the generals all the way. He called the audience off the field to be excited. This is the game they were looking forward to, neither bloody nor less exciting. Dugu Qiuou was not bloody. His six opponents have fought five of them now, and all five survived. Although injuries are inevitable, injury and life are not a big deal. Now that there is only the last opponent left, the champion of the second group is freshly released. But can Dugu Qiuou still fight the last contestant as before? Can the zero mortality rate continue to be maintained? It is unknown! But at this moment, the audience's call has reached its peak. The image that Dugu Qiuou has established in their hearts is invincible!

At four o'clock in the morning, smoking is so sleepy. The second update has to wait for the day. Everyone is ready!!!
Chapter completed!