The sea is calm, but the flowers on the bridge are swaying crazily.
Li Fusheng handed over the sword named Qingye.
Countless subtle sword intentions are born in Naihe Bridge, which are rich in the strong breath of life, just like wildfire burning the green grass. When the spring breeze blows, they will be reborn, killing endlessly.
If the sword intention that can be regenerated cannot be disintegrated instantly, the enemy will be consumed to death.
Li Fusheng did not simply draw his sword. In addition to Qingye's sword intention, he also had another artistic conception. The condensed water droplets on the Naihe bridge suddenly resembled a huge wave and instantly submerged Han Yan.
Followed by the second sword intention that was different from Qingye's. The moment the intention came out, everything was untainted, as if all the dirt in the world had been swept away, and the world was clear as the sword pointed.
He really wanted to win, so he gave it his all from the start.
Han Yan resisted the pressure, his face turned slightly pale, but he was more surprised, "You actually have two completely different sword intentions?"
Li Fusheng said: "I have other means, please be prepared."
As soon as his voice fell, Han Yan felt an invisible pressure coming on him. It was more like a kind of mental suppression, making Han Yan unable to move at all.
Han Yan said with difficulty: "I did underestimate you..."
Li Fusheng said: "I am better at fighting a protracted war, so use whatever ability you have as soon as possible, otherwise you will lose miserably."
Han Yan tried to break free from the restraints. The huge waves were lapping and the two sword intents were tearing apart. This was certainly a very scary scene. Li Fusheng also sighed in his heart, he was indeed Han Yan.
"If you use Huang Tingqi to exert pressure, it will consume a lot of money. If it is just to show off your methods in front of me, it will look stupid."
Li Fusheng smiled and said: "You can think whatever you want, but what I want to tell you is that this consumption is completely negligible for me. Otherwise, why do you think I would be better at fighting a protracted war? No one can fight for consumption. If you can beat me, in other words, as long as I am conscious, I can continue to use it up."
Han Yan murmured, "It's really amazing."
He didn't expect that there was such a person in Shanze.
First, Jiang Wang, who was weak in the world, showed his unprecedented talent, and then He Fushe came out of the blue and became famous in a battle at Panmen. Later, Han Yan was defeated for the first time by the chief magistrate of Xitan Fenglin Academy, and now he risked his life again. Li Fusheng came out of Shanze.
These amazing and talented people seemed to have been agreed upon, and all of them emerged in a short period of time.
But Han Yan's mood remained stable.
He has unparalleled pride.
As the saying goes, being invincible at a high place is boring when you are invincible among your peers.
Now it's just getting fun.
He clenched his fists, and the sword came out of its sheath behind him. How many miles does the sword energy last? It's immeasurable.
The sword energy directly cut through the restraints, causing the Qingming here to be polluted by dust and smoke again. Facing the renewed sword intention in the spring breeze, Han Yan stretched out his hand to hold the sword in a crushing manner. It was as powerful as a broken bamboo. While defeating the sword intention, it also hit Li Fusheng. retreat.
Li Fusheng patted down his robe, chuckled and said: "The moment you break free, it consumes a lot of money, right? Although it's a bit bullying, in fact, I can still strike hundreds of times with the sword intent like I just did. It's difficult for you to recover from the continuous consumption. Come on, it’s only a matter of time before you lose to me.”
Han Yan frowned.
He subconsciously thought it was ridiculous.
Even if Li Fusheng said that it could last forever, he didn't really believe it, let alone the sword intention of the third level of artistic conception. He could really make up nonsense about how it could be slashed hundreds of times. m.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that Li Fusheng's sword intention is indeed very strong, and Han Yan, who is injured, can break free and fight back. Just as Li Fusheng said, the consumption is not ordinary.
If it lasts for a long time, Han Yan will no longer be able to fight back.
Regardless of whether Li Fusheng lied or not, Han Yan needed to make a quick decision.
He just drew his sword.
The two swords collided.
It made Naihe Bridge tremble a little.
Li Fusheng grinned, and Qingye's sword intention regenerated.
Han Yan frowned and faced the attack, the air waves rolled, and the sword intent was broken and reborn again.
And it hasn't weakened even one bit.
He realized that Li Fusheng was not entirely lying.
Even if it is an exaggeration, Qingye's sword intention is indeed very special. Is it because of that sword?
Li Fusheng's sword was not flashy, and the sword intent was stacked up layer by layer, as if he really didn't care about the loss. The two swords collided again, but it became a conflict. Han Yan's sword was pressed below, and Li Fusheng pushed down with all his strength. Pressing, their faces were very close.
"Don't hold on, it's easiest to just admit defeat."
Han Yan was relatively relaxed on the surface. He resisted the Qingye Sword and said in a solemn voice: "It is also your ability to consume me to win. If you want to win, you must use all available means. Although I can understand it, but You are really shameless."
Li Fusheng said: "There are many people who scold me, and you are not missing. My purpose is to win, not to kill you. If you are stubborn and refuse to admit defeat, it may take a long time. In fact, I have other We have to be busy with other things, so we might as well do it together, as long as you can make me available for a short period of time, I lose."
He revealed a problem.
The so-called ability to continue to be consumed is not unbreakable.
Just like if you consume too much at one time, it will naturally be difficult to continue your energy without interruption. Even for a short period of time, it is enough for your opponent to turn defeat into victory.
The premise is that you have the ability to let him consume so much.
Han Yan looked at Li Fusheng silently.
He felt more and more that this person was really weird.
Dare to propose such a decisive method, which proves that Li Fusheng is very confident, which also proves that he was not boasting. Even though Han Yan thought it was incredible, Li Fusheng directly exposed the problem himself, was he really sick?
Is it because of confidence?
Is it because he feels that no one among his peers can drain him to the point where he can no longer sustain his energy?
After all, if the cultivation level is very different, it can be done easily. Whether others know it or not does not matter at all, and it will not affect the final result.
Han Yan looked at Li Fusheng and said: "The most troublesome thing about Shanze is that you have extremely good hiding methods. If you really have an extraordinary Huang Tingqi, you should have three Huangtings. There are only a handful of such existences in the entire Sui Dynasty. .”
Li Fusheng asked curiously: "As the number one genius among young people in the Sui Kingdom, how many Huangtings do you have?"
Han Yan said calmly: "Two seats."
Li Fusheng was extremely surprised. He exclaimed: "It's really amazing. It seems that talent really doesn't mean everything."
Han Yan said: "There are many types of talent, and you have to work in the right direction. I can't tell whether you are working hard, but I can basically confirm that your talent is high enough."
Li Fusheng agreed and said: "I am indeed a genius."
Han Yan was silent for a moment and said: "There are only a handful of people who were born to create Huangting. It is still an exaggeration, because on the surface, there is actually only one person in the entire Sui Dynasty, and that is Tang Tang, the lord of Mantang Mountain. Even my teacher doesn’t have three Huangtings, but General He Lang from Panmen is possible.”
Li Fusheng hesitated to speak. He wanted to explain something, but he was afraid that it would be more problematic if he said it.
Then he pressed down with his sword again and said: "We can talk about whatever we want when we have the opportunity in the future. If you don't have the confidence, just give up quickly."
Han Yan said: "It may be a little difficult, but winning against you is inevitable."
Li Fusheng immediately wanted to refute, but Han Yan dropped the sword in his hand as soon as he finished speaking, making Li Fusheng unprepared. Fortunately, he quickly stabilized his body, but Han Yan grabbed the hilt of the sword again the next moment. Like a sledgehammer, he slapped it hard.
Accompanied by a muffled bang, Li Fusheng's face turned dark and red, and he stepped back several steps, feeling a surge of energy and blood.
Han Yan followed Qi immediately.
Li Fusheng blocked hastily and was beaten back.
Han Yan obviously planned to go all out and hold back no more. The sparks that flew out when the two swords collided were particularly brilliant, and the faces of the monsters outside the sea of flowers were reflected even more ferociously.
Li Fusheng secretly gritted his teeth, his thoughts moved slightly, and an inexplicable energy appeared. Han Yan suddenly froze in place, and every part of his body seemed to be tightly bound by ropes. But in just a moment, he broke free and looked at the person who had already As Li Fusheng distanced himself, Han Yan frowned and said, "What kind of method are you talking about?"
Although it is similar to the pressure of Qichang, it is also very different.
Li Fusheng had no intention of answering. He stroked the sword in his hand and murmured: "Qingye, use all your abilities, we must win."
The Qingye sword trembled, and the loud sword cry instantly echoed through the Naihe Bridge.
Han Yan's expression was solemn. Apart from the chief rector of Xitan Fenglin Academy, only Wen Mubai could make him take it seriously. Although he was not at his peak due to injuries, Li Fusheng was indeed the second person worthy of letting him go. Someone who gives his all.
Therefore, Shanze officially fell into Han Yan's eyes.
There is Li Fusheng in Shanze, but where does Shanze have the energy to keep Li Fusheng? It can only mean that Shanze is more powerful than the world thinks.
Li Fusheng slashed out Qingye Sword Intent.
Han Yan responded with his strongest sword.
The latter's sword is more powerful.
However, the former's sword spirit was revived by the spring breeze, and it quickly returned to its peak after showing a slight weakness. The two were at odds with each other, and for a while neither could do anything to the other.
Li Fusheng could continue to consume and was better at fighting protracted wars. Han Yan had to believe a little more.
He knew very well that he might lose if he continued like this.
Even so, Han Yan did not want to borrow the power hidden in him by Cao Chonglin.
He clenched the sword in his hand and used all the remaining Huang Tingqi to draw out.
The sword energy instantly increased several times.
He swung his sword with all his might.
The Naihe Bridge shook violently, and the monsters outside the sea of flowers were ready to move.
But suddenly it fell into complete silence.
Li Fusheng looked pale, but his dark face was not very clear, and Qingye Jian became quiet.
It was more like being deaf and not being able to hear any sound anymore.
After a while, noise gradually appeared.
It was the sound of the waves and the swaying of the flowers on the other side.
It was also the breathing of himself and Han Yan.
"You have no strength..."
Han Yan panted slightly, looked at Li Fusheng and said, "You too."
Li Fusheng raised his trembling arm, tried to make a fist, and said, "But I have recovered a little, but you haven't."
Han Yan said: "But I have already won."
Li Fusheng raised his eyebrows and said, "If I regret it, do you think it's okay?"
Han Yan said calmly: "Then you are really shameless."
Li Fusheng sighed: "Then you still have to have some face."
Han Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Strictly speaking, it's a tie."
Li Fusheng said: "Strictly speaking, you are injured, I just took advantage of others' danger."
Han Yan said: "If you only speak with facts, it will be a tie."
Li Fusheng smiled and said: "That's a tie."
Han Yan sat directly on the Naihe Bridge and said, "It's a pity for you to stay in Shanze."
Li Fusheng also sat on the floor. He moved his shoulders and said, "It's no shame. You may not believe it. I joined Shanze because I was bored. What Shanze does is very interesting, but don't try to persuade me. After leaving and hanging around for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some feelings."
Han Yan said: "I don't want to advise you. Everyone has his own ambitions. Once you make a choice, you should think clearly about it. Why should outsiders interfere?"
Li Fusheng smiled and said: "I used to disdain you. I thought you were the number one young person in the Sui Dynasty, so I wanted to defeat you. But I didn't expect that we actually met. After a fight, I quite liked you." you."
Han Yan said calmly: "Unfortunately, I don't like men."
Li Fusheng was slightly shocked and said angrily: "I don't like men either!"
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