"Xue Ning, I think, this Yang Cong is really your noble person."

Wang Tianci was so happy that his granddaughter could practice.

You should know that Wang Xuening, who was judged as born with a genital vein since childhood, could not practice for life, and was even worse than ordinary people, suddenly said that he could practice. How could Wang Tianci, who is Wang Xuening's grandfather, be unhappy?

"Grandpa, look at you, you've been talking to you all the time. Always let Yang Cong and Ji Haoran stop. Yang Cong seems to be almost unable to hold on." Wang Xuening pulled Wang Tianci's arm and shouted swayingly.

"Haha" Wang Tianci couldn't help but smile when he saw Wang Xuening so worried, and this smile seemed to have connotation: "Xiaoxue, even if you can practice now, you still don't understand swordsmanship. Just like when you see Yang Cong and Ji Haoran compete, what do you feel?"

"Uh, I feel that Yang Cong is about to be unable to hold on to Ji Haoran's attack." Wang Xuening said worriedly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Tianci shook his head and then smiled and said, "Xue Ning, let me tell you, in fact, you are worried about Yang Cong. This is completely unnecessary. Don't look at Yang Cong seems to be being beaten by Ji Haoran now. It seems that Yang Cong is suppressed by Ji Haoran and cannot fight back. But look carefully, what happened to Ji Haoran's tricks on Yang Cong."

"It seems that they are all a little bit short of success, and they are basically blocked by Yang Congge."

Although Wang Xuening didn't know much about swordsmanship, she still understood the basic tricks. The reason why she thought Yang Cong couldn't hold on before was because she just looked at the surface and did not think deeply.

Now that Wang Tian is given a little clarity, Wang Xuening can see it too.

"Yes, this is Yang Cong's cleverness." Wang Tianci stroked his chin and said, "Compared to his combat experience, Yang Cong is not as good as Ji Haoran. Although Ji Haoran is the younger generation like you, he is the most special one. The children of other families are basically practicing hard at home, while Ji Haoran is going out for trials, so he has a rich combat experience. With the trials, Ji Haoran is now invincible among the younger generation. But I think that Yang Cong may be the only one who can compete with Ji Haoran now."

"Don't you see that Yang Cong has been suppressed and beaten by Ji Haoran and has been passively defending, but to put it bluntly, Yang Cong also used Ji Haoran as a trial stone to make up for Yang Cong's own lack of combat experience."

After listening to Wang Tianci's analysis, Wang Xuening also understood: "In other words, Yang Cong was resisting Ji Haoran on the surface, but in fact he was using Ji Haoran as his opponent in practicing swordsmanship."

After saying that, Wang Xuening also looked at Yang Cong who was fighting Ji Haoran with shock.

"Look on, as early as the beginning, the winner was decided." Wang Tianci looked at the two people in the field and said lightly.

If you have the most feelings for Yang Cong, Yang Cong’s opponent Ji Haoran is the one who is the one who is the one who is in love with Yang Cong.

At first, Ji Haoran didn't give Yang Cong a chance at all, so she didn't have the strength to resist and eventually lost.

But when Ji Haoran started his plan, he found that his attack was always the last time.

At the beginning, Yang Cong's swordsmanship was very unfamiliar, as if he was holding a sword for the first time, but as Ji Haoran and Yang Cong collided with each move, he realized that Yang Cong's swordsmanship was improving in an astonishing degree.

Therefore, Ji Haoran felt something was wrong. He was also a person who had experienced many battles and had a very keen feeling about some things.

However, as Ji Haoran's swordsmanship increased, Yang Cong could always withstand all his attacks and invalidate his attacks.

Just as Ji Haoran waved the sword in his hand and fought to the death, a metal sound suddenly came, which shocked everyone.

The broken spirit sword that was originally held by Ji Haoran was broken in an unexpected state. The sword that was originally more than half a meter long was now broken, with only the hilt left.

The rest of the sword body had fallen to the ground, and each piece of debris was less than the size of a thumb.

Almost none of them are complete.

This scene can be said to have shocked everyone.

Two people compete, but they still

The winner was not decided, but the winner was decided by the two of them.

Compared with Ji Haoran's broken spirit sword, Yang Cong's Fengyin sword was still intact and flashed with silver light, without a trace on it, just like a brand new one.

The sword was shattered, and this Mu was beyond everyone's expectations.

Even Wang Tianci looked at the sword in Yang Cong's hand in shock.

You know, Ji Haoran's sword is a weapon of the Earth (the word "Earth" and grades are divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang). Yang Cong's weapon was originally just an ordinary sword in Wang Tianci's eyes, but perhaps the material is quite special, so Wang Tianci couldn't see through what grade Yang Cong's sword was.

But he could see Ji Haoran's sword. Now Ji Haoran's sword is broken, but Yang Cong's weapons are still intact, which means that Yang Cong's sword is higher than that of Ji Haoran's sword.

However, what made Wang Tianci most curious was that generally speaking, people with the strength of Ji Haoran and Yang Cong did not have any scenes of sword breaking in the fight.

This also made Wang Tianci even more curious about the sword in Yang Cong's hand.

Seeing that his sword was broken, Ji Haoran was stunned at first, and then had to smile bitterly on his face.

"Brother Ji's swordsmanship is indeed brilliant, Yang Cong admires it." Yang Cong still gave Ji Haoran some face, after all, Yang Cong also got a lot from Ji Haoran.

He also has a lot more combat experience.

"Brother Yang, needless to say, I lost." Ji Haoran couldn't help but shake his head.

Yang Cong was also a little surprised to see Ji Haoran admitting that he lost so generously.

Originally, Yang Cong was thinking about whether Ji Haoran would not appreciate it, and then turned around and left here in anger.

But now it seems that Ji Haoran is not angry.

“It’s wonderful.”

At this time, Wang Tianci brought Wang Xuening over.

"Grandpa Xie's praise."

"Although Xiaocong won, you can't be proud, you need to learn to be humble. Also, Xiaoran, although you lose, you can't be discouraged. Failure is the mother of success. Exercise more, and sooner or later you can reach the peak."

Wang Tianci's words were completely wrong. He praised the two people and scolded them again.

"Brother Yang, I am Ji Haoran admired this battle today, but what puzzled me is that my broken spirit sword is a ground-level weapon, but it was chopped down by the Fengyin sword in Brother Yang's hand."

(End of this chapter)
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