"Sorry to keep Snow Fairy waiting for so long."
It wasn't until those eighteen people were swallowed up by the bronze dragon snake that Ye Qing looked at Xue Wushuang and said, "How do you want to compete, fairie?"
"what for?"
Xue Wushuang's expression was a little complicated. She was born with a sword bone and her sword heart has been clear since she was a child. She would feel who was good and who was evil, good and bad, but in her perception, the person in front of her was like a mist. The abyss was hazy, mysterious, and unfathomable. Therefore, for a while, she was unable to judge whether the person in front of her was good or evil, good or bad.
Call him a good person. He behaves surly, has an unstable temperament, and kills people without mercy. But call him a bad person. The people he kills are all evil-doers and extremely evil people. It is really difficult for her to make a decision.
"Determine victory or defeat, or life and death?"
Ye Qing looked at Xue Wushuang's expression and felt the other person's complicated mood. He also guessed what the other person was thinking, but he didn't care.
The human heart is the most complex thing in the world. Good and evil, good and bad, how can it be summed up in one word?
"Determine the outcome!"
Xue Wushuang seemed to sense that Ye Qing was spying on her thoughts, so she immediately calmed down her emotions, calmed her mind, and regained her previous calmness.
She came here to sharpen her swordsmanship and capture the Earth Emperor Bell by the way. She never thought about killing the opponent, so she only decided the outcome, not life or death.
"Okay, let's decide the outcome."
Ye Qing smiled and said, Xue Wushuang indeed only had the intention to fight, not the intention to kill: "Please..."
"Is it right here?" Xue Wushuang frowned.
"The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and thousands of plum blossoms are blooming like blood and fire. What's wrong with that?" Ye Qing said with a smile.
"It's precisely because this place is beautiful and picturesque. Wouldn't it be a pity if it was destroyed by you and me?" Xue Wushuang replied.
"The battle between you and me should be embellished with this magnificent scene of poetry and painting, witnessed by thousands of plum blossoms like blood. It would not be a pity at all!"
Ye Qing stretched out his hand and broke off a plum branch, and said with a smile: "Besides, if you break it, just pay it to them."
"What Brother Ye said makes sense!"
Xue Wushuang was also a straightforward person, cupping her fists and saying: "Brother Ye, please..."
When the word "please" came out, Xue Wushuang's parallel fingers were like swords, thrusting forward.
With one finger like a pen, he sketched out the cold wind that filled the sky. The cold wind blew and the heavy snow fell silently.
When the wind changes, the snow changes, the sky and the earth are silent, so this sword is said to be silent.
The heaven and earth were silent, but the sword intent filled the void.
The cold wind is like a sword, the heavy snow is like a sword, and as Xue Wushuang extends his fingers forward, the cold wind is even worse, the heavy snow is heavier, and the sword intention is even colder.
Xue Wushuang knew that Ye Qing was very strong, so he showed no mercy as soon as he took action.
However, facing this fierce sword, Ye Qing held the plum branch and gently flicked it out.
Brush the snow in front of the door and look up to see the sunrise.
This flick is indescribably free and freehand, but when it falls in Xue Wushuang's eyes, it is indescribably mysterious. Under this flick, two forces of yin and yang echo each other, and the The wind, snow and sword intent were all wiped out, and everything became clear.
Xue Wushuang pointed a finger to no avail and retreated nine feet.
When she thought about it, Ye Qing was a great master and was best at close combat. After her sword failed, the opponent would inevitably bully her and close the distance with her, so retreating to create distance was the best option.
Of course, she was retreating, but she was not just retreating, but was gathering her sword power.
Therefore, every time he retreated one foot, the sword intent on Xue Wushuang became stronger, and heavy snow fell again between the sky and the earth.
However, Ye Qing did not pursue the victory as Xue Wushuang expected, but stood still and looked at her with a smile.
A trace of confusion flashed through Xue Wushuang's heart, but the confusion turned into confusion. Xue Wushuang did not give up. She held the long sword at her waist, unsheathed the long sword, and walked away with the sword.
There are wind and snow, rising from the ground, falling from the sky, moving with the sword, walking with the people, the wind and snow are intertwined, the sky and the earth are vast, and the universe is the same color.
At this moment, no one can be seen, no sword can be seen, and no heaven and earth can be seen. Only the universe is white.
The universe is white, the mountains, rivers and clouds are clear, so this sword is said to be white.
Coincidentally, the long sword in Xue Wushuang's hand is also called One Color White, a natural disaster weapon. It is made from thousand-year-old snow crystals. It is the same color and is as white and flawless as the wind and snow, so it is called One Color White.
The name of the sword is "One Color White", and the style is "One Color White". When the two meet, it is like the golden wind and jade dew meeting, and they can defeat countless people in the world.
Therefore, the universe is one color, and the heaven and earth are one sword.
Seeing this, Ye Qing's expression did not change, and the yin and yang colors in his eyes were flowing. Under the yin and yang eyes, he could see the veins of Qi between heaven and earth, and the flow of sword intent.
So the next moment, Ye Qing held a plum branch and suddenly stabbed somewhere in the void.
This thorn seemed to have pierced a certain node. In the vast and flawless universe, a touch of other colors suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be a crack in the cohesive world.
The universe is no longer the same color, so naturally the sword intention is no longer pure.
Immediately, Ye Qing pressed down his wrist and picked it up in the air.
"Buzz..."
There was a buzzing sound, and the plum branches suddenly bent like a bridge or a heavy mountain.
But even so, the slender plum branch was not broken.
The next moment, Ye Qing pressed his wrist down an inch again, and the plum branch bent again. The world that was originally connected was suddenly separated.
Plum branches divide heaven and earth, and the universe is clear and turbid.
The sky and the earth were separated, and the vast color suddenly became turbid, the sword intention disappeared, and Xue Wushuang's figure was revealed.
And that plum branch was picked right on the tip of the white sword.
Xue Wushuang's eyes showed astonishment. This move is all white. It is a unique move in the "Piao Xue Sword Code". It is famous for its sword power and sword intention. The universe is all white, and there is no color in thousands of miles. It is the sword of heaven and earth. I didn't expect it to be used. Ye Qing was broken by a small plum branch.
Xue Wushuang retreated for the second time. A swordsman would rather break than bend, but this lack of bending does not mean that the heart of the sword does not bend or the intention of the sword does not bend, but rather that it avoids the enemy's sharp edge.
However, in Xue Wushuang's eyes, the person who could have defeated her with one move and could have taken advantage of the victory to pursue him still just stood there, unmoved.
If once was an accident, then twice, the other party did it on purpose.
Xue Wushuang stood still, pointed the tip of his sword diagonally at the ground, and said coldly: "Brother Ye, what does this mean? Why do you only defend but not attack?"
"I neglected the Snow Fairy earlier, so I should let the Fairy do three moves as an apology."
Ye Qing smiled and said: "Besides, I'm afraid that once I take action, Snow Fairy will have no chance to take action."
When she heard the first sentence, Xue Wushuang thought that the person in front of her was quite polite, but when she heard the second sentence, she suddenly became angry: "Brother Ye's words, are you looking down on Wushuang!"
"That's not the case. I'm just telling the truth."
Ye Qing looked at Xue Wushuang, who was full of anger, and said with a smile: "I am a bit direct in my speech. If I have offended Fairy Xue in any way, I hope Fairy Xue will forgive me!"
"Arrogant..."
Xue Wushuang's expression was gloomy, and she felt that the person in front of her was extremely arrogant.
Of course, not only Xue Wushuang, but everyone present in the Snow Garden and under the Meishan Mountain felt that Ye Qing was extremely arrogant. Facing the famous and well-known Snow Sword Immortal, what else could he say if he gave up three moves? Once I make a move, you will have no chance. You really think the Snow Sword Immortal was created by the snow!
Arrogant, too arrogant.
Not only is he arrogant, but he deserves a beating.
