"No need, here I use the same sword no matter what kind of sword I use!" Li Ye said with a smile.
After not using a sword for a long time, he wanted to try out the Ruoshui Sword Intent he had learned on Tianshan Mountain.
"Your Highness, after this battle, the whole army congratulates you. You should be the best among your peers!" Zhize Pingming looked at Yeluqi and smiled, looking like he was sure to win.
"Thank you for the compliment, General!" Yeluqi replied with a smile.
This was so confident that the eldest prince and his party were speechless after hearing this.
Mu Mu looked at Li Ye and smiled: "If brother wins this battle, Mu Mu will give you a surprise!"
Li Ye looked at her and smiled and said, "Just don't scare me. The time has come for everyone to step back." Li Ye said to everyone while holding a long sword.
The eldest prince nodded to him and led Tang Qiuyu and his group to the stands.
Yeluyan greeted Yeluqi and returned to his own stand to cheer up his brother.
Zhize Pingming looked at Yeluqi and Li Ye and said in a solemn voice: "The two young masters have noble status. I hope that when they fight, they will be merciful and not fight to the death."
Ma Feihu also smiled at Li Ye and said, "Master Imperial Master, you have to be more careful. General Yelu's cultivation level is not low!" He was really worried about Li Ye.
This big showdown has not yet started, the stands of both sides have already begun to discuss, each has started a debate, and everyone is discussing who can win.
There is no doubt that Yeluqi has all the advantages in the world. This is a fact that cannot be erased. His cultivation level is higher than Li Ye's, and his sword is better than Li Ye's.
Finally, the decisive battle is about to begin!
With the shouts of the two referees, the world seemed to be silent for a while. Both camps, thousands of spectators, and the Khans of each tribe, after a while of noise, fell into silence.
In the field, the only sound was the whistling wind.
Because they were afraid that the wooden platform would be impatient, neither of them had any intention of building a ring. Instead, they chose to fight on the ground, so that they didn't have to worry even if the fight was rocky.
No cheers.
No drums beat.
Both of them heard their own heartbeats.
Although Li Ye was not afraid, the other party held a sword in his hand, and he had never made a move with Yelu Qi before, so he didn't know the other party's details.
"Boom!"
Yeluqi slashed out with his sword, and a ray of light spurted out, like purple air coming from the east. With an unstoppable momentum, it slashed towards Li Ye, who was two feet in front of him!
At this moment, his power was unstoppable. Not to mention the two referees present, even the people in the two stands were trembling, feeling a heaven-destroying aura.
"What kind of sword is this? It's so powerful!" The eldest prince looked at Tang Qiuyu and said.
Hearing a loud "click!", Li Ye slanted his body to avoid Yeluqi's fatal knife. Although this fierce knife did not hurt him, it cut a crack about a foot long on the ground.
"Whoosh!" Almost at the same time, Li Ye rose into the sky, like a big bird, and flew towards Yeluqi from a few feet away.
It was his decision not to fight at a distance.
He clenched a fist with his left hand and swung it forward. With the wind blowing from his fist, a swift force emerged, and he used the Fuhu Arhat Fist.
Outside Xichun City, there was a big showdown between two young men. Li Yeying's blow from the sky had not yet hit Yeluqi. He was like an ape pulling up a mountain, and he struck out with another swift and fierce sword!
"Boom!" a sound.
The sword's light burst out, as if it were earth-shattering!
The two had a fierce confrontation. One was like a rabbit, and the other was like an eagle soaring into the sky.
Neither of them had any intention of letting go of their opponents, and both attacked with all their strength, which made the soldiers on both sides feel disturbed.
This is the real showdown.
"Buzz!"
There was golden light shining in Li Ye's left fist, and the mist was hazy, as if a large piece of Buddha's light emerged, covering his entire body.
As strong as a dragon, his feet were one foot off the ground, and he moved forward at great speed. His right arm shook violently, and his whole body was covered in golden light. The long sword in his right hand was pointed at Yeluqi's wrist.
Yeluqi gave a light scolding and rushed into the golden light at the same speed. Holding the knife in both hands, he used his strength to split the mountains and rushed towards Li Ye. He wanted to challenge the opponent head-on without retreating!
At this moment, people seemed to hear the dragon's roar, which resounded throughout the nine heavens.
That was a sign that Li Ye's practice of Fuhu Luohan Fist was about to be completed in Dacheng.
The two fought fiercely, constantly touching swords with swords, and boundless golden light erupted.
The two groups on both sides were dazzled and shocked. Secretly guessing, there are a few people in this realm who can take their blow.
Whether it was Yelu Qi's black sword or Li Ye's punch.
Yeluqi's eyes sparkled, he stepped on the ground with his feet, and struck out with another fatal sword. With his current state of mind, he would be exhausted after using such a sword technique only a few times.
The ground was shaking, and another crack could be seen spreading from Yeluqi's feet toward Li Ye.
He wants to win with one blow!
"His!"
The people in the stands gasped. Not to mention the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, they had never seen Yeluqi use such sword skills in their respective tribes before.
"Your Highness is so powerful. Even King Khan may not be able to cut through that crack. We will definitely win this battle."
At this moment, Li Ye rose into the sky, and he felt a huge force coming from the ground, leaving him unable to fight back.
Yeluqi's black hair was disheveled, and he rose directly into the sky like a bolt of lightning. He held a knife in both hands and slashed at Li Ye.
"Click!" A sound!
For the first time, the swords collided with each other, and their arms kept shaking. In just a moment, the long sword in Li Ye's hand was cut off by the black knife, leaving only the sword body in his hand.
Yeluqi was unyielding, immediately stepped on the void, rushed forward again, and swung the black knife in his hand again.
"What a terrible swordsmanship, what a sharp sword!" someone shouted from the soldiers of Southern Xinjiang.
Yeluqi pressed forward, and with each step he took, his strength would increase.
Once again, Li Ye felt a buzzing and trembling around him.
Li Ye thought to himself that he couldn't play anymore and had to end this battle.
Immediately there was a low roar, and his left arm glowed with golden light, like an ancient dragon coming to life.
He raised his fist with his left hand, hitting Yeluqi's black knife with a loud bang. The long sword in his right hand was like a leaf in the rain, slowly and slowly slicing off his wrist.
At the same time, he took a few steps forward and used the half-baked "Natural Plum-Breaking Hand". Although he was in mid-air, he turned around and stabbed Yeluqi behind him.
It was obviously just an extremely simple step, but something unusual like this happened, leaving everyone dazed and horrified.
"Boom!" a sound.
Yeluqi's black knife was hit by Li Ye's fist and instantly fell to the ground a few feet away from him.
At this time, Li Ye simply abandoned his sword and concentrated all the essentials of Fuhu Luohan Fist from top to bottom, and punched Yeluqi in front of him.
Following Yeluqi's roar, he let go of the black knife, his murderous aura roaring like an Arhat, making a sound that shook the world.
Everyone covered their ears and couldn't help themselves. The roar was too scary.
Yeluqi's chest felt tight, and he felt like he was hit by a powerful force, like a kite with its string broken. His body staggered back, and then flew to the grass a few feet away.
"How is it possible that someone as powerful as His Highness Yelu is injured?" The heroes of the grassland in the stands were shocked.
"Wonderful, the national master finally won the last battle!" the soldiers of Southern Xinjiang roared.
Then what they didn't expect was that Li Ye seemed to have been slapped by Yeluqi. Like a flying bird, he swayed to the grass a few feet away and fell softly.
Everyone in the stands was immersed in the scene, and both sides were shocked and speechless.
Especially when I saw those swords struck by Yeluqi, I knew how terrifying they were, but in the end, both of them were severely injured.
...
As the referee, Zhize Pingming stepped forward to help Yeluqi who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand to inspect his injuries, and asked softly: "Can your Highness continue?"
Ma Feihu also ran quickly to Li Ye, gently lifted him up, lowered his head and asked, "Do you want to continue fighting?"
"You think if the fight continues like this, who will lose and who will win?" A group of soldiers were discussing in the stands of both sides.
"Why do I think this little national master is more powerful? Do you think His Highness Yeluqi seems to be unable to fight anymore?"
This battle dazzled people and terrified them.
Li Ye looked at Yelu Qi who was not far away from him and said with a smile, "Do you want to continue fighting?"
Yeluqi looked at him and shook his head. He smiled bitterly and said, "I'll give you a spanking, you monster."
"Then how is this battle calculated? Who wins? Who loses?" Zhisawa Pingming looked at the two of them and said with a bitter smile. This was a situation that he did not expect. He did not expect that His Highness, the seventh level of Nascent Soul, could not defeat the man in front of him. He seems to be a young national master who has no practice.
"National Master, how should we judge this battle?" Ma Feihu, as the referee, asked Li Ye for his opinion.
Li Ye looked at Yeluqi who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "How about a draw?"
"How about a draw?" Yeluqi looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help laughing wildly. He never knew that Li Ye gave in to him in the end, otherwise with his physical strength, that punch could kill him.
"Okay! In these three arenas, we didn't win, and you didn't lose! Everyone is in harmony, so we should get drunk tonight!" Yeluqi finally understood what Li Ye was thinking.
He didn't want to take advantage of Yeluqi, so he just wanted to negotiate and disperse the troops. The two sides could just negotiate a result that would satisfy everyone.
How to decide between life and death in the ring?
"But according to the instructions of the Imperial Master!" This time he was convinced by Li Ye.
Harisawa Pingming looked deeply at the two young men in front of him, feeling that he was really old and that he was not as big-hearted as the people in front of him. He stood up, faced the stands of both sides, circulated his energy and shouted: "Both sides are in a draw!"
"Both sides draw!"
"Both sides draw!"
The soldiers in the Southern Xinjiang stands rejoiced!
The soldiers of the grassland tribes shouted wildly!
This is a result acceptable to both parties!
Three decisive battles with no casualties, which brought a successful conclusion to the final battle between the two sides.
Finally, we no longer have to fight and can go home.
The Prairie Eagle couldn't help but cry when he was homesick!
Some of the soldiers from Southern Xinjiang were recruited from the five regions. When they heard that they could go home, some couldn't help crying.
It turns out that peace is what every soldier hopes for.
Li Ye stepped forward, hugged Yeluqi, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and smiled softly: "It seems you can't drink tonight. I'll invite you back another day."
Yeluqi turned to look at him, frowned and said, "Isn't what you gave me poison?"
Li Ye laughed angrily at his words, hit him again, and said with a smile: "If I want to kill you, one punch is enough. Is there any need to waste the herbs?
Yeluqi was stunned, looked at him and said with a smile, "You're so cruel!"
Li Ye looked up at the two referees, pointed in the direction of the military camp, and said, "Let's go together today. We won't go home until we get drunk. The food and drinks were prepared by our Generalissimo a few days ago."
Zhize Pingming clasped fists with Li Ye and said, "Thank you, Master Imperial Master, for your mercy!"
Li Ye looked at him and smiled lightly: "I didn't kill him during the war, so why would I want to do it now?" After saying that, he pulled Yeluqi towards the stands.
A group of people came to the stand where the kings of the prairie stood. Looking at the kings who had been waiting for a long time, Li Ye smiled and said: "All you kings, please come to our tent and taste the wine of our southern border. Tonight If you don’t get drunk, you won’t get home!”
Yelu Chucai looked at the kings, smiled and replied to Li Ye: "I will sacrifice my life to accompany you tonight!"
The kings looked at the eldest prince who came down from the stands and paid tribute, then turned around and walked towards the military camp of the Southern Xinjiang army.
