Chapter 50: The Way of Rigidity and Softness

The night became more and more intense, and the wind rushed through the forest, bringing a huge roar, and in the depths of the jungle, the birds were startled and scattered in all directions.

Like a stout tree hugged by five or six people, falling horizontally and vertically, the fracture neat and smooth, apparently quickly cut off by a sharp blade, and the same technique is obviously from the same person's hand.

In the midst of a mess of trees, the thief, covered in wounds, looked at the giant sword raised high, and still did not change.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that at such a time, it was you who came to save me!"

The young master of the Yin and Yang family, the black swordsman of the Luo Net organization, these two people are obviously working for the empire, how can they seem to be hostile.

"I'm glad you're here, though, and I hope you're thinking about me, not it."

As he spoke, he shook the copper plate of the thousand machines with a thousand machines, looked at the expression of Shao Si's life that had not changed for ten thousand years, and said to himself, "Uh...... It seems to be it. ”

"You have to work hard, because there is only one prize, and only those who win can get it." The only thing that thieves can do today is to stall for time.

The slender jade fingers slid gently, the flames danced in the fingertips and drew a yin and yang fish, the original withered yellow leaves seemed to be given life, gathered around this girl, she is an out-and-out princess of the sea of flowers, ten thousand leaves flying flowers, flowers bloom without seeing leaves, leaves fall without seeing flowers, panic and the underworld, the soul of the dead is against the capital, the seemingly weak residual leaves, in her hands it has become a big killer for chasing souls, the yin and yang fish formed by the dead leaves rotated rapidly in the hands of Shao Siming, and the purple graceful figure jumped down from a height, The yin and yang fish in his hand instantly turned into a swimming dragon and pounced on Shengqi, facing the seemingly weak dead leaves, but there was a trace of solemnity in Shengqi's eyes.

Juque danced rapidly, blocking the deadly chains one by one foot around him, and the powerful sword qi generated when he swung it quickly was enough to deal with any attack in the world.

On the verdant canopy in the distance, Shao Si Ming didn't know when he had stood leisurely, his jade fingers floated slightly, and another bunch of dead leaves shot towards Shengqi's face door like a poisonous snake.

The jade fingers moved, the flowing leaves detoured again, Shengqi jumped up, between the ups and downs of the giant que, it had become a colorful fallen leaf, and he wanted to overcome the rigidity with softness, such strength was too small for Shengqi.

A hint of excitement flashed in his hunter-like eyes, and Katsuchi just quietly watched Shao Siming's fingers fly rapidly, making all kinds of strange handprints, but he didn't stop it, the defeat of the last move did not affect his state of mind, or it had not been magnified enough to shake his state of mind.

When it is strong, it is strong, it is still the unchanging belief of Shengqi, even if it is injured, even if it fails, the heart of the challenge of the strong is still firm at this moment, above the canopy, Shao Siming's hair is slightly scattered, but the light between his fingers is getting brighter and brighter, and the next moment it explodes like a flash in the pan, and Wanye turns into a chain and shoots directly at the heavy giant.

――Bell――

Shengqi was also shocked in his heart, and when the seemingly powerless leaf and Juque came into contact, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

At the moment when Juque was bound, Shao Si Ming went up with a deception, Shengqi's feet were like old trees entrenched in order to respond to all changes, Ju Que danced rapidly, Shao Si Ming was strongly involved, and he had no choice but to borrow his strength and fall on Juque to take the opportunity to get out of Juque's attack range.

The whole body was suspended in the air and quickly sealed, and the leaves scattered everywhere seemed to be spiritually wrapped around Sheng Qi, Sheng Qi's face remained unchanged, but the move was a sudden change to protect Zhou Sheng, and the huge sword qi roared with the power of thunder, and the wind was whistling and went straight to Shao Si's life.

The one-foot-long sword qi brushed Shao Si Ming's cheek dangerously and dangerously, the light veil swayed slightly, and in the next moment, Sheng Qi's sword qi slammed down again, and the tall body ran rapidly with incredible strength and then jumped up, and the sword qi intertwined, which directly took Shao Si Ming's life.

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"Hehe, great, all the people I like are here today."

The thief looked at Gao Yuanli and Gai Nie's figures, and finally put a heart back in his stomach.

On the other side, Shao Si Ming seemed to have just begun to really exert his strength at this time, the slender jade feet fell between the leaves, and his hands waved gracefully like a dance, a trace of yin and yang internal force gathered between his hands, and when Shengqi found out, his limbs had been tied up by the vines that suddenly drilled out.

Countless leaves, like a pilgrimage gathered from all directions, with the dazzling light above Shao Si Ming's left hand will flow rapidly, like a budding flower bones, nourished by ten thousand leaves, ten thousand leaves flying flowers, the flower of Shao Si Ming's state of mind has never bloomed, and the true meaning of ten thousand leaves flying flowers has yet to be comprehended.

The rapidly converging leaves turned into a sphere in Shao Si Ming's hands, and then exploded in an instant, and the fragile leaves were wrapped in a huge yin and yang internal force, turning into rapid sharp arrows, shooting towards the immobile Shengqi.

The duel between Juque and Yin-Yang seems to have come to an end, and in today's battle of rigidity and softness, Shao Si Ming is slightly inferior, but on the other side, the thief looked at Gai Nie's outstretched arm, but fell into a long test.

Looking at this strange but familiar, thief's heart is still struggling, he is from Yan Kingdom, and Gai Nie, the former number one swordsman in front of King Qin, has always been like a thorn in his heart.

Jing Ke's matter is an unforgettable pain for all Yan people, not to mention that the thief is somewhat similar to Jing Ke, the same cynicism, and the two are extremely good.

Such a handshake represents a different meaning, representing another Mo family member who accepts this person from the bottom of his heart.

Eventually, when the thief's feet and Gai Nie's hands intersected, a smile crossed the corner of Gao Yanli's mouth not far away.

………………

The thief was safe, but the black swordsman bit Gai Nie like a madman.

The massive giant spun rapidly in the air and attacked Gainie.

"Finally found you!" A hot blood almost rushed out of Katsuchi's chest, this was a shame that he couldn't forget, and this was the first defeat in his life.

Wooden sword!

seems to be a light dance, but it makes Juque return in vain, this is the real combination of rigidity and softness.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

There are no external objects in the heart, and all plants and trees can be swords.

Only one sword, high judgment.

"Wooden sword? Where's your rainbow! ”

Regardless of how shocked Sheng Qi's heart was, Gai Nie was still unmoved, it turned out that in the Mo family's organ city, the destruction of the Longquan Sword was Yan Hong's comprehension of the sword land, and he crossed the restriction of a qiē foreign object, from existence to nothingness, and then from nothing. This is Yan Hong's comprehension of the sword land.

However, it was such a sword that not only inspired Yan Hong's epiphany, but also inspired Gai Nie's state of mind, put down the blade in his hand, went to another height, let go of his attachment to the sword, and gave up to gain.

Since then, Yan Hong has no sword in his hand, and Gai Nie only has a wooden sword in his hand.

Yuanhong, like Longquan, was completely sealed. In the hearts of the two of them, these two swords are no longer dead objects, but a witness and a milestone in the journey of the sword.