The biggest difference between Ye Jianhan and Liu Wangshu, Yang Qingyuan, and Zhuang Xiaomeng is that there is no guidance from famous teachers.
Yang Qingyuan's senior brother is the number one Zhenwu Taoist in the world, Zhuang Xiaomeng's master is Taoist old man Bei Mingzi, and Liu Wangshu's master is the Qinglian Sword Immortal who ranks among the thirteen famous swords in the world. .
Only Ye Jianhan can rely entirely on his own understanding!
A teacher is someone who teaches, teaches and resolves doubts. People are not born with knowledge, how can they be free from confusion? If you are confused and do not follow the teacher, your confusion will be difficult to solve.
Under such circumstances, Ye Jianhan relied on his family's inherited sword skills to reach the realm of Yuan Hua.
In terms of his swordsmanship talent alone, there is probably no one like him in the world.
As long as Ye Jianhan has seen most of the swordsmanship, he can use it in a decent way. It is simply a weakened version of Taotong, comparable to a plug-in with a mortal body!
Therefore, his sword moves are endless and unpredictable, but there are only three sword skills that are truly his own.
He heard the sound of frost, swung the wind and snow, and this move of the sword fixed the mountains and rivers!
The vitality of heaven and earth moves with the sword!
The sword carries the mountains and rivers, and the sword can fix the mountains and rivers.
Even Nangong Mie, who made the move, was slightly shocked. Ye Jianhan's sword had clearly touched the threshold of the Dongxuan Realm!
"break!"
Ye Jianhan shouted softly and stabbed out with his sword!
This sword is completely different from when he first met Yang Qingyuan.
The power of mountains and rivers converges on the sword, but the light swordsmanship carries the weight of mountains and rivers!
The fist strength and sword intent of both sides converged at one point, and the vitality of the heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred feet was agitated. Within a hundred feet around the two of them, the snow was stirred by the scattered force and flew in all directions.
The ground under Nangong Mie's feet is also sinking, but he is a veteran Dongxuan realm master after all. Although he is seriously injured, it is not something that Ye Jianhan can easily defeat!
Nangong Mi's blazing fist strength finally defeated Ye Jianhan's sword intention after several breaths!
This punch completely knocked out the many days of grievance in Nangong Mie's heart.
Forget it if Yang Qingyuan bullies me! Now his little brother, a Yuan Hua realm, also wants to bully me? !
How unreasonable! ?
Today, I will call Yang Qingyuan a little thief who will eat the chicken but lose the rice!
Ye Jianhan was knocked away by the aftermath of Nangong Mi's fist.
He flipped one after another in mid-air. Although he didn't know Tai Chi, Yang Qingyuan taught him many profound methods of releasing force and transforming energy.
Although it is not as good as the Wudang direct disciple, it is enough to eliminate the aftermath of 50% of the fist strength.
Standing on the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ye Jianhan's mouth, and his heart was hurt, but he didn't care, and murmured to himself, "That's it!"
Although Ye Jianhan also fought against Liu Wangshu in the Dongxuan realm, his experience was far less intuitive than the move against Nangong Mie.
Looking at Ye Jianhan with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Nangong Mie had a cruel smile on his lips, "Haha, that's ridiculous! Yang Qingyuan himself didn't dare to come to me! But he sent a junior like you to die. You are in the Yuan Hua realm, but you are nothing more than a flying fox. Shake the tree! I will take your head today to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"
Ye Jianhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Jianhan: "Your condition cannot last long."
Nangong Mie: "..."
Ye Jianhan: "You are seriously injured! Your body is collapsing!"
Nangong Mie: "..."
Ye Jianhan: "You couldn't hit that punch just now!"
"..." The smile on Nangong Mie's lips froze!
These three sentences were all true, but they made Nangong Mie, who originally thought he had a chance of victory, extinguish the fighting spirit in his heart and become extremely vigilant.
This junior in the Yuan Hua Realm has a burning gaze, and he is absolutely right. The use of the ten-layer dragon elephant just now was his limit.
If this continues, I'm afraid it will leave internal injuries that will last a lifetime.
Nangong Mie snorted coldly, "You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die! Come and die!"
After saying that, he punched out again! The powerful fist force comes like a mountain collapse.
But this time, Ye Jianhan did not choose to fight hard. With Canxue in his hand, the originally sharp swordsmanship became longer and longer. Hengshan swordsmanship was mixed with Wudang swordsmanship, using defense as offense, and neutralized Nangong. The strength of the fist is destroyed.
Nangong Mie also noticed Ye Jianhan's abnormality and secretly said something bad!
If he were to fight head-on now, Nangong Mie would be 70% sure of beating Ye Jianhan to death! Very cruel!
But now, Ye Jianhan has changed his tactics, from frontal combat to guerrilla fighting, which will not be so friendly to Nangong Mie, a seriously injured person!
A swordsman doesn't read sword manuals, but actually falls in love with the art of war!
If there are no injuries, it is impossible for Yuan Hua Realm to compete with Dong Xuan Realm for a long time. Dong Xuan Realm can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth. If you want to use up the energy of Dong Xuan Realm, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
But now Nangong Mie was seriously injured and his internal injuries had not healed. To deal with a swordsman like Ye Jianhan, he had to stay extremely alert and had no time to heal his injuries.
The consequence of this going on is that the injuries will get worse and worse, until he is finally unable to resist.
Now there are only two ways left in front of Nangong Mie!
The first is to risk serious injuries and try to crush Ye Jianhan with the power of thunder, once and for all.
The second is to rely on Qinggong to try to get rid of Ye Jianhan.
After thinking for a moment, Nangong Mie decided to take the second option.
He was not sure whether he would encounter the next enemy after killing Ye Jianhan. Judging from the martial arts displayed by Ye Jianhan just now, even if Nangong Mieneng killed Ye Jianhan, he would have to pay a heavy price. If he encountered another enemy, Then I really don’t have the strength to give it a try!
After making up his mind, Nangong Mie punched Ye Jianhan again, then turned around and used Qinggong to escape with all his strength!
Ye Jianhan swung his sword to neutralize the punch, then saw Nangong Mie trying to escape, and immediately used Qinggong to catch up.
Nangong Mie is a body builder, known for his strong muscles and bones, and his quick movements. Although his lightness skills are average, he is by no means weak compared to his speed.
But Ye Jianhan's Qinggong was even more brilliant.
Every excellent swordsman not only needs to practice swordsmanship, but also needs to have certain achievements in footwork, bodywork, fingering and internal strength.
The original Ye Jianhan relied on his own talent. Although his swordsmanship was top-notch, he was lacking in other aspects.
After Ye Jianhan joined Dali Temple and met Yang Qingyuan, the sea of martial arts, Ye Jianhan's other weaknesses and deficiencies were strengthened one by one. Yang Qingyuan personally forged a sword with a sharp edge and cold light.
At this moment, Ye Jianhan's Qinggong is ranked among the best in the Yuanhua Realm!
Nangong Mie ran away with all his strength, but was still unable to escape Ye Jianhan's pursuit.
The two of them chased each other for nearly a hundred miles in the wind and snow.
During this period, Ye Jianhan took the initiative to launch seven raids. The seriously injured Nangong Mie suffered terribly, and his injuries gradually worsened under Ye Jianhan's harassment.
This made an already difficult day even worse.
Nangong Mie knew that if he continued like this, what was waiting for him would be chronic death, and the second way would become a dead end!
Then he could only fight Ye Jianhan. Nangong Mie stopped and adjusted his breathing for a moment.
Ye Jianhan, holding Can Xue, slowly approached!
"I don't want to kill anyone, but it seems that there will be another corpse in the snow today!"
Ye Jianhan didn't say much. He could feel that Nangong Mie's vitality was passing away. If he hadn't been forced to do so, there would be no reason for this person to fight him head-on.
He is the best sword in the world, but now this sword needs a whetstone to sharpen it!
And Nangong Mi, the seriously injured Dongxuan, is the best whetstone Yang Qingyuan sent!
Sharpen your edge, and your sword will chill the world.
Nangong Mie crushed a wax pill in his hand and swallowed one of the pills into his throat.
This is a pill from Houjin Shamanism, which can stimulate potential and relieve injuries in a short period of time.
With this pill, Nangong Mie can stably exert three successes in a short period of time. Although it is only 30%, it is enough to kill Ye Jianhan!
When Ye Jianhan saw that the other party was actually taking drugs, he did not show any weakness. He took out an oil paper bag from his arms and took out a bun.
It’s a little cold though! But he still thought it was delicious!
At this time, both parties had finished taking drugs (baozi), and their momentum was rising rapidly.
"kill!"
Nangong Mie let out a war cry! The body is like an arrow leaving the string.
"Zheng!"
Can Xue's sword roars!
A seriously injured tiger is the best challenge for a young lion.
The sword is soaring to the sky, fight!
The strength of the fist and the energy of the sword were scattered in all directions. In this mountainous and snowy field, a severely injured Dongxuan Realm and a determined Yuanhua Realm were experiencing a life and death battle.
After a hundred moves, Nangong Mie's body was already covered with several small wounds. On the surface, Ye Jianhan had no wounds, but the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth showed that he had suffered internal injuries.
Both sides suffer!
Nangong Mie had to lament that he was getting old at this moment!
The high-spirited "Sky Swordsman" at that time, the leader of the four masters of Tianxin Feixian, was so helpless in the face of a young Yuan Hua realm warrior.
"Zheng!"
Ye Jianhan, who had been hit hard by the fist, stood up again with a sword cry.
Although the injury was serious, the sword power exuded did not decrease but increased! He is a swordsman who lives for the sword.
"Come again!"
The figure disappeared, and Ye Jianhan attacked again, and his one-step Qinggong was exactly the Kunlun sect's Chasing the Wind and Controlling the Lightning.
The true energy is getting weaker, but the sword intention is getting stronger.
Seeing Ye Jianhan with such fighting spirit, Nangong Mie also became excited.
Today's battle is not only about superiority and inferiority, but also about life and death!
The Nine-layered Dragon Elephant erupted again, and the real energy of the Eight Desolate Flame Dragon Jin's fists was extremely hot.
Fist and Sword Technique, use fist as sword! There is no edge when making moves, and there is no skill in skill.
With the powerful punch of dragon and elephant, you can attack the enemy and save him!
Fists and swords intertwined, and the two stood with their backs to each other.
"puff!"
Blood mist spurted out from Ye Jianhan's mouth, Can Xue was no longer in his hand, his body was shaky, and he finally half-knelt on the ground.
But as we all know, when one move determines the outcome, the one who falls first wins.
At this moment, Can Xue had already penetrated Nangong Mie's heart.
Ye Jianhan struggled with his meridians and lungs, which were seriously injured, and took Nangong Mie's punch forcefully. Only then Can Xue took advantage of the situation and hit Nangong Mie's heart.
"Hahahaha! There are more talents than ever before, I'm really old!"
Although his body was seriously injured, Nangong Mie fought heartily, thinking of his fights with the Immortal Swordsman Dugu Yun, the Heart Swordsman Fang Mian, and the Flying Swordsman Zhang Feng when he was young.
At that time, they had not yet each had their own masters. The four of them became friends with swords and gained the reputation of the four great swordsmen of "Tianxin Feixian".
"Boy, you are very good!"
Nangong Mie fought for his last chance and took out a sword manual from his arms.
When he was seriously injured and left Hengyang, he knew that this trip might lead to death, so he compiled his life's martial arts experience into a book.
Especially his fist and sword skills.
Fusion of sword into fist, fist and sword become one!
"This... this is... this is my lifelong swordsmanship experience. I can't bear to pass it on to the world, so I give it to you!"
With that said, he used his last strength to throw the sword book at Ye Jianhan.
"Huining... I can't go back after all!"
The light in Nangong Mie's eyes dimmed. A master of the Cave Mystic Realm and the leader of the four great swordsmen of the "Tianxin Feixian" died in this white snow.
He is a hero and I am a thief.
The dead Houjin Dongxuan is still a good Dongxuan!
After the war, Ye Jianhan lay quietly in the white snow, not moving, just thinking about the battle just now!
Ye Jianhan accomplished a rare achievement in history, killing Dongxuan with Yuanhua.
Although this Dongxuan is seriously injured, he is still a veteran Dongxuan master in the world.
Ye Jianhan relied on his own hard power to kill him head-on!
Tens of breaths later, the vitality of heaven and earth, with Ye Jianhan as the center, began to turn into a whirlpool.
A sword intent was on Ye Jianhan, slowly growing from weak to strong! Then suddenly it broke out!
The meaning of the sword is like the sky, but the sword is the ultimate!
Ye Jianhan, cut Dongxuan to sharpen his sword and fight into Dongxuan!
In the cold winter, the snow and frost are gone, and the west wind is cold.
Ye Jianhan is no weaker than anyone else!
But after the second year of middle school, Ye Jianhan still had to face a practical problem.
His body was seriously injured, and every bone and flesh in his body felt severe pain whenever he moved! Unable to act on my own.
He could only lie in the snow until an hour later.
"Lao Ye!"
"Ye Baozi!!"
"Young Master Ye! Young Master Ye!"
The sound echoed in the snow, from far to near!
More than ten figures appeared in the wind and snow.
"There!" The woman was the first to spot Ye Jianhan.
The white snow had covered the bloodstains on the ground, and also covered Ye Jianhan's figure. Only that unparalleled sword intent shot up into the sky.
A woman in expensive fox fur ran all the way to Ye Jianhan, not caring whether Nangong Mi, who fell to the ground, was still a threat.
Quickly patting the snowflakes on Ye Jianhan's body, the woman asked anxiously, "Ye Baozi, are you still alive!?"
"Ahem..."
Ye Jianhan was held in the woman's arms. Because the movement was too big and the injury was affected, he felt severe pain all over his body. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he managed to spit out the word "pain".
The woman's guards surrounded Nangong Mie, and only relaxed their vigilance after confirming that he was completely dead.
The leading guard came to the woman's side with his sword on his waist, "Qi Princess, Nangong Mi is dead!"
The woman is Xu Miaoyun, the little princess of the Zhongshan Palace.
Seeing Ye Jianhan's serious injuries, Xu Miaoyun looked unkind and said, "Cut off this thief's head and send it to the Jianzhou Longwu Army camp, where it will be hung high for seven days to show the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
The guard leader was about to take action, but was stopped by Ye Jianhan's weak voice, "Slow down!"
"Wait!" Xu Miaoyun stopped the guards who were going to the owl's head.
Ye Jianhan didn't say much, just shook his head at Xu Miaoyun!
Xu Miaoyun sighed in his heart, this fool could only be a swordsman. Nangong Mi had great prestige in Houjin. If his head was shown to the public, it would definitely damage Jiannu's morale.
But since Ye Jianhan had already spoken, Xu Miaoyun had no reason to continue.
"Dig a hole and bury it!"
"yes!"
Wang Zhenwei, standing aside with a spear on his back, felt like he was being shown off! If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have come with Lao Ye!
After cleaning the scene, the guards of Zhongshan Palace made a simple stretcher and carried Ye Jianhan to the capital.
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