Ye family.
The heavenly sword is like a leaf, and the exquisite Ye family stands facing each other. The sword intention is surging, and a battle is about to begin.
Li Qingzhi, Ye Yuanbai, the head of the Ye family, and others were watching the battle. They were basically all top masters of swordsmanship, and just one person could be enough to start a sect.
At this moment, everyone is standing on the sidelines as a crowd.
"Ye Linglong."
Ye Jia Linglong spoke calmly, "Sir, please draw your sword."
"My sword is broken."
Tianjian Ruoye hesitated for a moment, looked at a sword servant in the mansion, and said, "I'll lend you your sword."
After saying that, Tianjian Ruoye raised his hand, and his sword intent spread.
Suddenly, the sword flew out of the sword servant's body involuntarily.
Swords made of ordinary iron are mediocre. Even though the Ye family is a sword-making family, it is impossible for every sword servant to be equipped with a magical weapon.
Ye Linglong saw the choice of the person in front of her and didn't say much.
There is a gap between the swords. This is inevitable. For example, the Great Bright Divine Sword of the Heavenly Mandate Palace in the Western Regions. There is only one in the world. In the myth of the scholar's twenty years of undefeation, the Great Bright Divine Sword is indispensable. without.
"This sword is called Qingbo."
Ye Linglong slowly took out the sword in his hand. The green blade was crystal clear, and it was impossible to tell what material it was made of. However, the moment the sword was taken out of the sheath, there was a vague chirping of cicadas. If you listened carefully, it didn't seem to be the case.
"Green Borer Sword."
Li Qingzhi's expression condensed when he saw the ancient sword in the former's hand.
"Why, is her sword very powerful?"
Hua Fengdu, who knew nothing about swords, asked curiously.
"It's almost the same level as Tian Cong Yun Sword, the former Tian Sword."
Li Qingzhi replied, "They are all famous swords that have been passed down for thousands of years."
"That was really fun."
Hua Fengdu said with a gloating look on his face, "It's good to compete with a piece of scrap metal and a magical weapon. I like to watch such a fair battle."
While the two were talking.
ahead.
Tianjian Ruoye's eyes became serious after seeing the Qingbo Sword in the hands of the woman in front of him.
"please."
Ye Linglong said something, and her figure passed by, taking a preemptive strike.
The green moth slashed like a spring cicada spinning silk in an endless stream. As soon as Ye Jia Linglong took action, he showed his astonishing ability.
"Keng!"
The two swords exchanged, and sparks shot out.
The power of the divine weapon was completely suppressed, and the mortal sword in the hand of Tianjian immediately appeared a gap.
The absolute gap in weapons is irreparable. Tianjian Ruoye concentrated his mind, his sword intent surged, and the Nine Jue of Tianjian appeared in response.
"The Nine Heavenly Swords, one sword follows the wind!"
The sword's intention rises, the sword's edge screams, the sword cuts through the air, and the wind moves with the sword.
Ye Linglong felt it, her eyes were fixed, the sword power turned, and the green light flourished.
"One Sword Green Borer!"
Without dodging or evading, Qing Meng Sword faced him head-on.
The two swords collided.
The aftermath shook, and the sword energy roared and surged.
"Click."
In the hand of Heavenly Sword Ruoye, the mortal sword screamed sadly, and a clear crack appeared and spread continuously.
On the opposite side, Ye Linglong took half a step back and blocked the Heavenly Sword attack head-on.
"This woman is amazing."
Outside the battle, Hua Feng saw this scene and looked surprised.
He had seen the strength of the Heavenly Sword with his own eyes. At the beginning, even the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal suffered a lot against this Heavenly Sword and almost lost.
Unexpectedly, this woman from the Ye family could block the moves of the Heavenly Sword head-on.
On the side, Li Qingzhi looked at the battle ahead and said nothing.
It is true that Ye Linglong is very strong, but the more important reason is that Tianjian Ruoye did not try his best.
It's not just the difference between the swords in hand.
The Heavenly Sword didn't even show half of its cultivation.
"Don't you want to use your cultivation to oppress others?"
A strange color flashed in Li Qingzhi's eyes. Since when did Tianjian Ruoye have so many thoughts?
This is not a good thing.
Because the sword of Heavenly Sword is a ruthless sword.
Being merciless will cause the sword of Heavenly Sword to be greatly weakened.
"boom!"
During the war.
The two of them fought together again, their swords clashing, their moves exquisite and sharp.
The sword in Tianjian Ruoye's hand also had more and more cracks.
"The Nine Heavenly Swords and the Hundreds of Rivers and Thousands of Flows."
When the battle reaches a fever pitch, Heavenly Sword Ruoye takes up his ultimate form again, the sword turns into thousands of rivers, and the sword energy is released wildly.
Seeing this, Ye Linglong's eyes narrowed slightly, her steps turned, and her Green Mantle sword turned to block the sword energy one after another.
Qingbo, as the battle progresses, the sound of the sword is getting louder and louder, and at this moment, it is even a bit harsh.
finally.
The sword reached its peak, and the green light flourished.
The divine weapon fed back its master, Ye Linglong cut away thousands of sword energy with one sword, and the figure rushed forward.
The powerful counterattack sword was as bright as the stars, and the sword moved the wind and clouds.
Outside the battle.
When Hua Fengdu and Li Qingzhi saw this, their expressions changed.
not good.
Skyward Sword might lose.
Everyone was watching. In the middle of the battle, the Green Borer broke through the air and was in front of the Heavenly Sword in a blink of an eye.
"The Nine Heavenly Swords and the Thunder Breaking the Night!"
The attack came close, Tianjian Ruoye advanced instead of retreating, his sword intent revived, and his sword was like thunder, facing Qingbo Sword head-on.
"boom!"
The two swords collided three times.
The aftermath roared wildly, the heavenly sword was in hand, and the mortal sword broke in response.
"Well!"
At the same moment, the remaining strength of the sword energy gathered and penetrated into Ye Linglong's body.
The powerful sword intent directly knocked Ye Linglong flying ten steps.
"aunt."
Outside the battle, Ye Zangfeng was shocked and immediately stepped forward to support the former.
"I'm fine."
Ye Linglong stabilized her figure, stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at the man in front of her, and said with an expression, "I lost."
Tianjian Ruoye returned the gift with his hand and remained silent.
"As agreed, I will take the three of you to the sword-making place now."
Ye Linglong suppressed the injuries in her body and spoke.
"Thank you."
Li Qingzhi and Hua Feng responded and followed.
On the side, Tianjian Ruoye followed silently.
Ye Linglong led the way, and the four of them walked towards the sword pool together.
"Heavenly Sword, the battle just now is not like your style."
On the way, Li Qingzhi spoke seriously, "In the end, if you hadn't relied on the suppression of your cultivation to barely deflect Ye Linglong's sword moves, you might even have lost."
He didn't want to rely on his cultivation to overwhelm others, but in the end he still relied on his superiority in cultivation to barely win. Such a hesitant fighting method was completely out of character for Tianjian.
If Tianjian continues like this, its strength will only become weaker and weaker.
"Um."
Tianjian Ruoye nodded silently and did not deny it.
While the two were talking.
Ye Linglong took the three of them to the Ye family's sword-making place.
Sword pool.
The fire was burning fiercely, and there were thousands of swords standing around, each one extremely sharp.
And among the thousands of swords, a blood-red divine sword stood. There were many cracks on the sword, making it look like a broken sword.
Around the entire sword pool, the sound of clanging iron could be heard endlessly. Hundreds of swordsmiths were constantly forging swords. If they didn't suit their liking, they would destroy them immediately.
When the three people arrived, their eyes were all focused on the divine sword in the middle of the sword pool.
Even a novice like Hua Feng, who knew nothing about swords, could still see that the sword in front of him seemed unusual.
"What's the name of that sword?"
After Tianjian Ruoye saw the divine sword in front of him, he could no longer look away and asked with blazing eyes.
"Protect the world."
Ye Linglong said calmly.
