Chapter 81: Breaking the Law with a Sword (Part 2)

  What a fast sword!

  What a swift and fierce sword!

  Cut off all his leaves, thorns and branches, and block them.

  The people sitting here at De Xing Restaurant are also mostly connoisseurs, and they all have a shock in their hearts. Such a fast sword is simply astonishing!

  At this time, Zhao Nan also felt unbelievable. His magic was actually blocked by a long sword, which was unthinkable. This kind of thing had never happened when he and other true transmission disciples fought each other. And for those who used magic, it was obviously not a pleasant thing to be approached by hand.

  Magic is of little use at such close range, only swords will do.

  With a backhand swing of his sword, he struck towards Lu Yuan.

  Normally, Zhao Nan had some confidence in his own swordsmanship, but thinking that he was now facing Lu Yuan, he didn't have the slightest bit of confidence. Just a moment ago, Lu Yuan had easily broken through his sword moves with just his left hand, and now he had switched to using his right hand, what kind of outcome would this lead to? Zhao Nan could already imagine how miserable his own ending would be.

  Indeed, Zhao Nan of the Law Stream was deceived and approached, which is even more tragic.

  "The wind comes, the sword disturbs" "The fierce wind passes by"... "The great wind rises, ah!" Lu Yuan casually made a few swords and had already broken Zhao Nan's sword move. It was just five long swords that had already stopped in front of Zhao Nan's throat, and if he went forward a little more, he could have taken Zhao Nan's life.

  Lost, at this time Zhao Nan's brain was a complete blank, almost nothing was thought of.

  "Not bad, I originally thought you couldn't force me to move half a step, now you can make me dodge and even use my right hand with the sword." With a 'whoosh', Nourishing My Sword returned to its scabbard, Lu Yuan nodded in evaluation.

  After all, it's just a matter of degree among peers.

  What kind of evaluation is this!

  Zhao Nan felt extremely miserable at this moment. He was usually the proud son of the Qi Sect, a genius disciple who had received much praise from the Nine-Generation Sword Sage. This time, he had come to deal with Lu Yuan on the orders of his master, Zhao Cang, but ended up losing miserably. Not only did he lose, but after losing, he was even evaluated by his opponent as "not bad", able to force him to dodge and use his right hand to wield a sword.

  This tone, this evaluation, how is it like an elder evaluating a younger generation?

  Heaven sees the pitiful, but I myself want to win over the other party.

  As a result, lost so badly! And was evaluated by the opponent like this.

  It's too painful!

  Zhao Nan now feels that everyone in De Xing Restaurant is laughing at him, and he is now simply the most painful time in his life. This must be the most tragic time in his life.

  At this time, the shopkeeper of De Xing Restaurant came before Zhao Nan: "Are you okay?"

  Zhao Nan nodded at this time, and a wave of emotion surged in his heart. There were still people who cared about him, and he was not completely hopeless yet.

  At this time, the shopkeeper of De Xing Restaurant saw Zhao Nan nodding and said: "Just now you used magic to smash 20 tables, 33 bottles of fine old wine, 16 bowls of pearl rice containing spiritual energy, and 3 bowls of high-grade spiritual wine. In total, you need to compensate our restaurant with 32 spirit stones."

  Zhao Nan originally thought the shopkeeper was there to comfort him, but it turned out he wanted compensation instead, and a hefty sum of 32 spirit stones at that. "Why did Lu Yuan also get into a fight, you didn't ask him for compensation."

  "Because Lu Yuan didn't damage anything from start to finish, it was your magic that damaged things. What, you don't want to compensate? Our restaurant here is under the protection of Ye Yangfeng, a senior elder of the North Peak's Ninth Generation Sword Immortal." The shopkeeper said loudly.

  Zhao Nan was overcome with grief, thinking that being defeated by Lu Yuan was the most tragic moment of his life. But now he felt that after failing, being asked to pay the bill by the shopkeeper was even more tragic.

  Lu Yuan, what a name that brings sorrow whenever it's mentioned.

  Bei Feng, what a place to make oneself miserable.

  However, Zhao Nan immediately discovered that this might not be the most miserable time. If he saw his master and his master heard that he lost to Lu Yuan, it would probably be his most miserable moment. Master Cang Qi Jian Zhao Cang had said long ago: "Lose to anyone, but can't lose to Li Yuanbai's apprentice."

  Master Zhao Cang's hatred for Li Shibo of Jianqi Sect is so deep that even if the waters of the Three Rivers and Five Lakes were used to wash it away, they would not be able to cleanse it.

  Love Rival!

  Since childhood, Zhao Nan has heard his master Zhao Cang mention his rival Li Yuanbai countless times, saying that no matter what, he must win against Li Yuanbai's disciple Lu Yuan. The words still linger in his ears.

  Of course, Zhao Nan didn't realize that his master, Zhao Cang, was just as pathetic. Zhao Cang had always considered Li Yuanbai to be his greatest emotional rival, but the problem was that Li Yuanbai hadn't even remembered him, thinking of him as nothing more than a defeated underling who had long since failed. This was Li Yuanbai's impression of Zhao Cang.

  You treat others as emotional enemies, but they don't even have you in their hearts. Isn't this tragic?

  Zhao Cang and Zhao Nan, this pair of master and apprentice, are actually a tragic duo.

  At the moment when Zhao Nan was desperate, Wei Bei, the fourth true disciple of Jianzong Nanfeng in De Xing Restaurant, shuddered. He had originally wanted to find Lu Yuan again, but now it seemed that he would not find Lu Yuan again. It's too scary to fight against such a sword demon, even if he practiced the 1300 styles of Bai Bian Qian Huan Yun Wu, he wouldn't fight against Lu Yuan.

  ——————

  Lu Yuan walked out of De Xing Restaurant with a wine gourd in his hand, deep in thought about the battle that had just taken place.

  One's own people are a bit lazy, precisely because of laziness, so they want to spend less time achieving more goals.

  For example, post-war summary.

  Post-war summary is conducive to summarizing one's strengths and weaknesses, and better understanding oneself.

  It can be said that those who are good at summarizing after a long battle can achieve the same effect with half the effort as others.

  He casually took a sip of wine and continued to ponder. This time, he had made a beautiful breakthrough with his swordsmanship.

  However, it's not that one can now break through all methods with a single sword. To truly achieve this, one still needs to cultivate and make an effort.

  To summarize, this time, I was able to break through the Wood-type magic because it requires wood-type leaves and the like to cast, and by cutting or blocking all of these, I can break through the Wood-type magic. In contrast, Fire-type magic, Water-type magic, and Thunder-type magic require fire, water, and thunder as their mediums, which are not easy to block.

  One sword can break all laws; it sounds easy but is actually not easy at all.

  I'll return to Master's library and see if there are any books on how to break spells with a sword, learn from the knowledge of our predecessors, stand on their shoulders, and save a lot of effort. Chunju is just ahead, Lu Yuan strides forward quickly.

  Another big mouthful of wine.

  Wine enters the belly, half drunk and half awake, comfortable.