"Junior brother, you... how did you do it?" Li He frowned and asked, "Why do you feel that your speed just now was faster than two months ago?"
Although it was just a simple slap, Li He could still feel that the explosive speed of Xiao Ye's slap was faster than when he fought against him. It was completely different from two months ago.
But even so, the opponent is still at the ninth level, so how can he be solved by such an easy slap?
An ordinary slap is naturally impossible, but Xiao Ye has condensed spiritual energy in his Dantian. With a slap, the condensed spiritual energy will also explode, and naturally it will have great power.
"It seems that the skills you have practiced are already complete." Hou Xiaoxiao said suddenly. Among the disciples, she was the only weapon refiner who could see the effects of Xiao Ye's body training, and she was even a little curious: "Sometimes, I really want to throw you into the refining cauldron to see if I can refine you into a secret treasure?"
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
Xiao Ye subconsciously took a step back, fearing that this woman would really train him one day. Recalling the time when he was refined by Mo Xie, although he wasn't afraid, he didn't want to experience it again.
"Don't be ridiculous, I know you won't. After all, we can live life and death together, right? Senior sister..." Xiao Ye deliberately told what happened in the ice cave and counterattacked.
Hou Xiaoxiao recalled the memory of being hugged tightly by Xiao Ye before unconsciousness in the ice cave, and being held together by Xiao Ye. Although she didn't say it, she was still very shy at the time. After all, it was the first time in her life that she was held by a man whom her father thought she was. Now, the scenes from that time still appear from time to time, and she is often absent-minded.
"What are we talking about living together?" Mu Yudie on the side said suddenly. She was competing on the stage just now. When she came down, she heard what Xiao Ye said about living together. She didn't know why.
"It's nothing, he just saved me, that's all..." Hou Xiaoxiao said quickly.
"Oh~?" Mu Yudie looked at Hou Xiaoxiao and saw that the other person was uncomfortable and his face was a little red, which made her even more confused.
He did not continue the topic just now, but chatted about the disciples around him. Xiao Ye basically looked down upon him. This was not because he was confident, but because he had a mission and had to be arrogant.
The ensuing battle was basically a one-sided crushing and ended very quickly. Mo Changming also did this intentionally, in order to quickly deal with those disciples who were joining in the fun and had low strength. The number of people present decreased very quickly, and soon there were less than half.
Xiao Ye has also been paying attention to the people around him. Apart from himself and Li He, there are still many strong people here. Especially Ouyang Jing, he basically kills instantly when he comes on the court. His figure is like a ghost, his speed is like a ghost, and he is as fast as a giant. Except for him, none of the three delicate beauties in the outer sect is an economical lamp. The saying is right, beautiful flowers have thorns.
Next, there are Qin Mu from the Qin family among the aristocratic families, Luo Taibao and Ling Tian from the wealthy family. Although they are not directly related to each other, they are also the best in the family and are deeply valued by the family.
It’s not yet noon, and all the junk fish participating in the battle have finally been cleaned up. The battle of geniuses has finally come to the main point. Even the instructors, sect masters, and kings above have begun to become serious. There are still nine people present. The nine people are the last proud ones.
"Now, the second favorite will be selected from among you. Because the number of people is uneven, one person will have a bye in the first round." Mo Changming then took out the first jade card, and then took out two more jade cards: " Hou Xiaoxiao got a bye, the first battle..."
"Xiao Ye, yes, Yin Xiaoyu!" Mo Changming said.
Both parties walked onto the stage and saluted each other. As for Yin Xiaoyu, although she is not his direct disciple of Mo Changming, she is still his disciple's wife, so she cannot treat her badly. Moreover, her talent is quite good, and if she is carefully cultivated, she will become a genius in time.
For Xiao Ye, Yin Xiaoyu's impression is just rumors and one-sided relationship. The other thing is to hear Zhuge Yu say that he is very strong and will eventually fight! Unfortunately, the person who could have fought this time was in retreat. In this case, it is up to you to test this person's depth.
"Please enlighten me!" Yin Xiaoyu said calmly and took out his earth-level sword!
"Please!" Xiao Ye also took out his red sword in order to respect his opponent.
"start!"
Following Mo Changming's cry, Yin Xiaoyu took the lead in taking action. Her figure is beautiful, and the shadow of the sword in her hand dances with her body, as if she is dancing with a sword.
The sword is like a thunderous sword!
This woman is indeed not a light-hearted person. She seems to be a very strong and unyielding woman. As the most favored fiancée, she is unwilling to be a vase, but no matter how good her talent is, it is limited after all. Compared with Zhuge Yu, it is nothing. The only thing she can do is to work hard and keep working hard to stand up. Next to her fiancé.
That dancing figure is not only beautiful, but also contains hidden murderous intent.
clang!
Xiao Ye raised his sword to resist, and the stabbing sword in the dance was firmly caught by him. The collision of the two swords, the sword intent evaporating, the sword energy flying everywhere, it seems that the ripples caused by the collision can be seen.
Xiao Ye smiled and said: "Senior sister, it's just a competition. Until the point is reached, do you want to take such a heavy blow?"
Yin Xiaoyu said: "If you don't strike hard, how do you know if your reputation is in vain? If you can't even block such a sword, then you are not worthy of being his opponent."
Dang, Dang, Dang! !
Sword shadows clashed, sword blades clashed. The two sides were on the ring, one using dance steps and the other using sword steps, going back and forth for several rounds. The sound of swords sounded softly, and their light bodies seemed to be dancing in this symphony.
Sword dance is also a type of swordsmanship. The swordsmanship is hidden in the dance steps, and the enemy can kill people invisible while they are admiring it. It is usually used to assassinate powerful people, but it can only be seen when it is used in an ongoing competition. It's not just a stand-alone assassination swordsmanship, it's also a quite terrifying swordsmanship in actual combat.
Although Yin Xiaoyu said that each sword did not hurt his life, each sword was very important. He aimed at Xiao Ye's whole body and thrust it back, tossing and turning. Every sword is a killing move, all are offensive moves, just like assassination, only advance but not retreat, success is life, failure is death.
Every attack made by Yin Xiaoyu was like an assassin. In the dance steps confronting Xiao Ye's sword steps, if he wasn't careful, he would hit a killing sword.
In this current situation, Xiao Ye felt that he no longer needed to retain all his strength, it was time to show some of it.
Suddenly, the sword blade shook, and the originally mediocre basic swordsmanship was instantly transformed. The red sword began to dance with an extremely soft sword path. It was lifting with ease, and there seemed to be a strong edge in the soft force. Existence seems to have undergone many changes in a very small amount of time.
Yin Xiaoyu's stabbing sword involuntarily changed its path under the pull of the red sword. The sword that was originally meant to stab the king instead hit the minister beside him.
She had an idea, spun her body in the air, and the sword in her hand also spun, rushing out of Xiao Ye's sword path. The moment she landed, like a spiritual snake, she quickly distanced herself from Xiao Yelai and jumped into the air.
"Bi Luo·Luo Ying Sword!"
Yin Xiaoyu raised his sword to step on the sky in a free-falling posture, using the sky as the earth and the earth as the sky. The sound of the sword sounded from the sword blade, and the sword energy transformed from the spiritual energy formed a slight sound. The hurricane, the fallen leaves and flying flowers all around, circled and danced on the blade, like a beautiful scenery.
The fire ignites, the fire shines, the sword energy is like fire, the fire is like sword energy!
"The sword and fire are nameless!"
The red sword ignited a raging fire, Xiao Ye threw his arm back, struck the sword in the air, and a blade of energy flew out. The sword of fire, among the flying flowers and fallen leaves, the flaming sword energy in the air is like a prairie fire, mercilessly burning the flying cherry petals.
boom!
The sword moves of both sides collided in mid-air. The flaming sword energy exploded like fireworks, and the burning flying leaves fell like sparks. Yin Xiaoyu's sword still didn't stop and fell straight down, but Xiao Ye didn't dodge at all. But when she was about to get close to Xiao Ye, she suddenly sheathed her sword and landed steadily on the ground, saying: "Thank you for your mercy. ,I lost."
"Accept!" Xiao Ye replied.
With the sword strike just now, Xiao Ye did not use all his strength, but directly dispersed Yin Xiaoyu's sword energy. Xiao Ye could have directly knocked it down from the air, but there was no grudge or hatred between the two parties, so he just clicked it. Otherwise, there will definitely be a shocking scar on her body.
"The nameless sword and fire...isn't this the Huo Ruyun sword move of the Xiaoyao Dynasty hundreds of years ago? This kid actually understood it. Not only that, although the sword move he used is not very unusual, it is better than it is in its subtlety. There is room for improvement. However, the most interesting thing is the swordsmanship he uses. I have never seen or heard of such swordsmanship. It is both strong and soft, with hidden murderous intent. Did you teach him, Brother Mu?" Feng Lingtian asked curiously.
He was very familiar with Mu Qingyi, but he couldn't remember that Mu Qingyi knew such swordsmanship.
Mu Qingyi shook his head and said: "I didn't teach him this. This is his own sword technique. He also has a similar boxing technique. It seems that he already knew it before he practiced it."
"You mean, this is an ordinary martial art created by a warrior in the mortal world!?" Feng Lingtian asked in surprise. You know, the comparison between mortal martial arts and monks' skills is like copper coins and gold, their value is not worth mentioning.
"It should be so. I was shocked at first. I didn't expect that a mortal would have such talent and create such sword and boxing skills. If there is a path to immortality, he will definitely be at the top." Mu Qingyi said with emotion.
"Awesome... It seems that this boy does have some secrets hidden in him." Feng Lingtian said with emotion.
