Jingliu continued to look down indifferently.

Upon seeing the array blade in Jing Yuan's hand, the sword in her hand trembled as well.

The background violin music is slow and rhythmic.

It speaks of sorrow.

But the next moment.

A sudden tremor shattered all the sorrowful emotions.

The mirror image, seen through the lens, had almost become a ghostly shadow, moving so fast that its form was blurred and indistinct.

Only those blood-red eyes drew a terrifying arc at high speed.

The background features a mournful violin and a sudden, flowing mirror.

In terms of music and visuals.

It became a wonderful contrast between stillness and movement.

It abruptly woke up the audience who were still immersed in the sad atmosphere.

Just like Jingyuan in the picture.

This sudden attack was completely unexpected.

In the midst of the shock, the terror and danger of the Sword Head Mirror Style were brilliantly highlighted.

A chilling sword intent swept over.

Jing Yuan's eyes widened suddenly. In fact, he had never really prepared to fight his master to the death.

The violin's sound remained slow and melancholic.

However, the battle depicted in the scene is presented at an extremely high speed.

Mirror Flow's figure is ghostly and alluring.

On the screen, he was almost a black shadow.

One second he thrust his sword in front of him, and the next second he was already behind Jing Yuan.

Holding the array sword, Jing Yuan gritted his teeth and struggled to resist his master's attack.

Until this moment.

He didn't actually make a move.

It has always been on the defensive.

But every sword strike of the Mirror Style is aimed at killing!

A tense, action-packed scene.

Yet it conveyed content no less profound than that of a dramatic play.

Jingyuan, who still refuses to turn his sword against his master, and Jingliu, who has completely fallen into demonic ways and is now insanely killing.

The audience watched the tense fight between master and disciple with bated breath.

Yet, he couldn't help but recall the friendship between the Five Heroes of the Clouds.

Once filled with laughter and joy, now a life-or-death struggle.

All of this caused them unbearable pain.

Even the consultants don't know if it's just their imagination.

In the screening room, everyone's breathing became much quieter.

in the picture.

The frenzied battle continues.

The sound of metal striking metal rang out incessantly.

The battle between Kagami and Kagemoto, chapter 893.

And the tension is getting higher and higher.

Getting more and more dangerous!

On the screen, Jingliu's figure has taken up the entire screen.

She wielded the sword and thrust continuously from various angles.

Every sword strike was aimed at the camera.

The terrifying aura caused even the most captivated viewers to flinch and hide in fear.

It was as if they were fighting against the Mirror Stream.

In the screening room, because of the super large screen...

This part of the Mirror Flow is even more stunning.

Fufu, Fu Xuan, Tingyun, and the other girls who were a little timid couldn't help but follow the direction of Jing Liu's sword in the scene.

He slightly twisted his body, trying to avoid it.

His eyes were filled with tension.

……

After a series of thrusts.

With a sudden shift in his swordplay, he leaped into the air and descended from the sky, slashing down high.

Until then.

Jing Yuan raised his array blade high, and for the first time, he took the initiative to block the attack!

In a fit of rage.

Jing Yuan forcefully suppressed Jing Liu and pushed her far away.

It pushed off the screen from one side all the way beyond the screen itself.

And this process is accompanied by...

Childhood memories flooded back.

Under the setting sun, young Jingyuan held a long sword and slashed fiercely.

Master Jingliu stood to the side, giving serious instruction.

“Hold tight!”

"As Cloud Cavalry, we must not let our weapons fall out of our hands or our bodies become disorganized!"

"Yes! Master!"

Xiao Jingyuan, panting, continued to swing his arms with all his might.

The erhu played by Jingliu himself also appeared alongside the violin.

With the final swing of the sword.

Where the sword's edge points.

The scene then shifts back to the real battlefield.

A chill and smoke rose up.

Mirror Flow unleashed another slash, tearing all the obstacles apart.

The terrifying sword strike forced Jing Yuan to retreat repeatedly after barely managing to block it.

Seeing his master attacking at high speed again.

Jing Yuan gritted his teeth, and while staggering, he swung and twirled the array blade behind his back with both hands.

Until Jingliu arrived right in front of them.

He suddenly switched hands, using his left hand to slash out with the array blade, forcibly forcing the Mirror Stream's offensive into a defensive stance.

Even if one falls into the demonic realm.

The habits of Mirror Style when using swordsmanship have not changed.

Just like in Yanqing's story, Jingliu gives Yanqing some pointers.

"The sword's edge is too sharp; it doesn't know how to conceal its sharpness!"

Mirror Stream doesn't just attack indiscriminately.

A balance of strength and gentleness, employing the right swordsmanship at the right time.

This was one of the key sword techniques that Jingyuan had learned from Jingliu since childhood.

I never expected to need it at a time like this.

This sudden change of tactics also seemed to suggest that Jingyuan's intentions were gradually shifting.

Jing Yuan gripped the array blade, made a feint attack to create distance, then swung the array blade in reverse, primarily using his left hand and secondarily his right hand from the side.

He unleashed a strange, powerful, and unpredictable strike.

This move forced Kagami-ryu to abandon his sword parrying for the first time.

Instead, he used his body movements to defuse the crisis.

After this cut.

The battle between the two became increasingly fierce.

No longer solely on the defensive, Jingyuan engaged in a fierce battle with Jingliu.

In the scene, metal clashes.

Each collision stirred up large plumes of cold air and smoke.

But it was immediately torn apart by an even more cunning attack.

The two figures flickered and appeared in the smoke.

Only the sparks from the clash of metal would occasionally illuminate the figures of the master and his apprentice.

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