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Ye Qingxuan didn't care about Lu Dinghai's appearance, raised his chin, and said, "This friend of the Changkong Zhaojian Gate, may I ask your name?"

Although the words were decent, but the demeanor, eyes and tone all showed contempt, Lu Dinghai was furious in his heart, but he couldn't hold back, his hands clenched into fists, and the words that were almost squeezed out of his teeth said: "Changkong Zhao Jianmen Lu Dinghai, please advise." ”

Ye Qingxuan looked at his expression, as if he was going to come over and bite someone, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, he was a famous faction, but he couldn't afford to lose so much. Thinking of Chang Jingwang's victory before, what he said was several times more arrogant than himself, he was just an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and if someone insulted me, I would humiliate him.

Ye Qingxuan didn't flinch at all, just nodded slightly, nodded at the other party with his chin, and said, "Please-"

Lu Dinghai snorted, shot directly, took a step like lightning, the long sword brought a strong wind, and the sword slashed straight at Ye Qingxuan with a knife move. With Chang Jingwang's experience, Lu Dinghai didn't dare to be as careless as Chang Jingwang, and he went all out as soon as he got on the field.

Ye Qingxuan took a step sideways at the moment, and the long sword slashed in front of the tip of his nose, and the distance between him and the placket was an inch away;

Lu Dinghai snorted lightly, the long sword was changed to a split and a tease, when the chest hit, Ye Qingxuan's heel turned slightly, and he took a step back, the long sword was still slashed in front of him, and the distance was another inch;

Lu Dinghai took a step forward with his right foot, and at the same time, the tip of the sword buzzed, stabbing Ye Qingxuan's chest, but Ye Qingxuan also took a step back, but the tip of the sword stopped an inch in front of his chest......

This distance of only one inch turned out to be unable to take a step forward because of the exhaustion of strength and the old use of moves.

Ye Qingxuan retreated again and again in front of him, and in an instant, he actually retreated three steps in a row, but whether it was the crowd of onlookers or the many disciples who were watching the battle, they didn't feel that Ye Qingxuan was running away, but because of his three steps, they all became dumbfounded.

Just because of the three moves [Sky Sword Technique] that Lu Dinghai used one after another, Ye Qingxuan could gently avoid it, and even made the opponent's long sword only stop an inch in front of him. It can be seen that Ye Qingxuan's calmness, ingenuity, and accuracy of judgment are simply outrageous.

Chang Jingfan's eyebrows froze, and he secretly said that it was not good, and his heart couldn't help but hang.

Lu Dinghai apparently noticed this situation as well. He was furious in his heart, and finally knew that the person in front of him was a young master he had never seen before, and he defeated Chang Jingwang just now, not by luck or sneak attack, but by his true ability.

Since the [Sky Sword Technique] is not enough to defend against the enemy, then I have to use a more profound sword technique.

Lu Dinghai shouted, the long sword hissed, but the swordsmanship was no longer like the sword technique, but it was several times faster in an instant, and the swordsmanship was also a sword that changed several times, and it seemed to be real and virtual, and it became ever-changing and exquisite in an instant, and there was a layer of gray and hazy mist, which was produced in the sword momentum.

"[Twelve Phantom Swords of Yunxia Mist]?"

There were quacks in the audience who knew the goods, and they shouted out loudly.

[Yunxia Fog Hidden Twelve Phantom Sword] is one of the mastery of the Changkong Zhaojianmen Zhen School, its swordsmanship is subtle, and it is known for its strangeness in the door, and it is also the mastery that "Sword Xuan" Ling Zhaokong relied on to become famous.

Changkong Zhaojianmen is located in the northeast of Yunzhou Changkong Mountain, there is a valley in the mountain, perennial clouds and smoke cover, Ling Zhaokong practiced sword here, saw rì Zhao Zhao clouds, glow, such as illusory scenes, for a while I felt in my heart, created this set of [Yunxia Fog Hidden Twelve Phantom Sword].

Lu Dinghai used this way of swordsmanship, intending to use strange and changeable sword moves to break Ye Qingxuan's idleness and calmness, and at the same time, he didn't believe that at Ye Qingxuan's young age, he could see through his own so changeable swordsmanship again?

As soon as Lu Dinghai used this set of [Yunxia Mist Hidden Twelve Phantom Swords], Ye Qingxuan immediately felt a great increase in pressure, and he could no longer maintain the calm and ease he had before. But the onlookers never understood, because at this moment, Ye Qingxuan still didn't use his sword, but just used footwork to avoid the opponent's attacks.

Although others were a little puzzled by Ye Qingxuan's actions at this time, Ye Qingxuan was also extremely anxious, not nervous that the other party's swordsmanship would hurt him, but whether the "detection" function of the "Lang Huan Lingyi Pavilion" martial arts recording system was effective!

It turned out that at the first time when Lu Dinghai used the [Yunxia Mist Hidden Twelve Phantom Swords], Ye Qingxuan turned on the "detection" function of the "Lang Huan Lingyi Pavilion", and after a few seconds, the experience bar of the newly appeared [Yunxia Mist Hidden Twelve Phantom Swords] in the "Recording System" became 1%, and then the rising speed was so slow that it was almost maddening, Ye Qingxuan dodged left and right for more than ten minutes, and the experience bar of [Yunxia Mist Hidden Twelve Phantom Swords] only reached 13%.

Thinking about it, after all, it is not a martial art with 100% correctness included in books, once a person learns a martial art, there will always be some changes to adapt to the differences in each person's body. Just sorting out the original martial arts techniques from someone's movements is too difficult after all.

Ye Qingxuan was silent, and regardless of the loud taunts of the disciples of the Changkong Zhao Sword Sect and the discussions of the surrounding onlookers, he concentrated on avoiding the other party's attack.

Lu Dinghai's swordsmanship, obviously through the guidance of the masters of this sect, and even the essence of the [Yunxia Fog Hidden Twelve Phantom Sword] Yunshan fog cover, ever-changing essence, his own internal skills are not bad, and he is handy with this set of swordsmanship, dozens of swords past, not only his strength has not weakened, but he has connected the sword momentum in front of him, forming a misty sword net, making Ye Qingxuan's activity space smaller and smaller, and the more he looks at it, he will collide with Lu Dinghai's long sword.

"Uncle be careful—" Finally, a disciple couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

Ye Qingxuan's expression froze, and he sighed in his heart: Forget it, there is a chance to include this martial art again. Ye Qingxuan, who had made up his mind, finally decided to fight back.

I saw that Ye Qingxuan and in the impossible, he actually dodged Lu Dinghai's long sword, and then, turned over and leaped backwards, and performed [Jin Yangong], instantly widening the distance between him and Lu Dinghai, and at the same time shouted to the many disciples of Qingyunguan: "Now cheer me up, look carefully-"

Seeing that at such a tense moment, Ye Qingxuan was still thinking of instructing his disciples on martial arts, Lu Dinghai was so angry for a while that he scolded viciously: "Little miscellaneous hair, what kind of big clove of garlic to pretend, don't run if you have the ability, leave it for Lao Tzu——"

Ye Qingxuan laughed and said, "As you wish, here—"

The long sword groaned softly, unsheathed in his hand, and flashed rapidly in a mist sword, and the mist composed of the entire sword net couldn't stop Ye Qingxuan's figure for a moment. At the same time, the long sword stabbed and went straight to the throat, but it was the most commonly used move in the [Qingyun Thirty-six Swords] "Laughing at Tiannan".

The speed of the sword is as fast as lightning, which is the key to breaking through the skill with straight and fighting slowly with speed.

"Huh, is it 'Laughing at Tiannan'?" the disciple of Qingyunguan shouted.

Especially Yun Lu, who had already woken up, stared intently. Because the same move was used against Chang Jingwang not long ago.

A set of swordsmanship that is only green-level, how to defeat the opponent's swordsmanship that is at least blue-level?

Lu Dinghai shouted, blocked the horizontal sword, and at the same time quickly backsided, avoiding the edge of the sword.

Ye Qingxuan's move remains the same, but under his feet is a vertical leap to the left front, but this is just a change in the body method, the sword that originally stabbed Lu Dinghai's throat, with this jump, not only avoided the sword of Lu Dinghai's defense, but the tip of the sword also changed from stabbing to the throat to the right eye, the move remains the same, it is still the most basic "laughing at Tiannan" in the move [Qingyun Thirty-six Swords].

Lu Dinghai was frightened by this sword, and in a panic, he retreated back again and again.

Ye Qingxuan's move remained unchanged, pointing at Lu Dinghai's right eye, and bullied forward. As if agreed with Lu Dinghai, he gradually moved forward as he retreated. Whenever he took a step back, Ye Qingxuan took a step forward, but he was just a line ahead of him, so that he didn't even have time to think.

Ye Qingxuan's momentum was calm, and when he moved, the coordination of his hands and feet implied an extremely mysterious and strict law, and his sword moves and footwork were all impeccable.

Although Lu Dinghai thought of all the changes in his heart during the retreat, he still couldn't avoid this inevitable sword. When Lu Dinghai finally stood still, Ye Qingxuan's long sword was gently placed on the side of his neck, and the angle, method, and position were the same as the sword that won Chang Jingwang before.

At this moment, Xiao Yunfeng, who had been in contemplation, was shocked, and his body trembled with excitement - so it was, so it was -

"Uncle Junior, I understand-" Xiao Yunfeng shouted loudly and knelt down to thank him. At the same time, the Qingyun audience disciples all had excited expressions at the same time.

Yes, they got it.

At this moment of fighting, Ye Qingxuan finally proved to them the truth of the sword path mentioned before with practical actions: sword moves are dead, and people are alive, and he finally understood what it means to "go smoothly and do whatever you want".

"The level of swordsmanship is not in the swordsmanship itself, but in the person who uses the sword!" - "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is clear

Ye Qingxuan finally laughed and was extremely happy.

These boys are finally a little savvy, and it is not in vain that they have fought so hard.

Lu Dinghai's face was extremely pale in an instant, and his mind was overwhelmed, at this moment, in his eyes, the Ye Qingxuan in front of him with slightly squinted eyes and a smile on his face, became mysterious and tall, this is his image of being far from being able to fight.

A moment ago, he firmly believed that he would never fail as badly as Chang Jingwang, and now, he already knew that this person who was respected by the disciples of the Qingyun audience as "Little Uncle" was actually a peerless master in swordsmanship, and it was a mountain that he could only look up to and far beyond it. This kind of feeling, he only had when he looked at the door master Ling Zhaokong from afar, and at this time, the same feeling actually appeared on a little Taoist priest who had not yet broken through the "Strong Yuan Realm", which made him feel ridiculous and ridiculous, but it was so real.

Lu Dinghai's face turned pale, Ye Qingxuan gently withdrew his long sword, moved back, and said softly at the same time: "Accept——"

Lu Dinghai's heart was like ashes, and he didn't look at him, but he gave a rare salute, and then walked back to his own crowd, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Ye Qingxuan's face was like a spring breeze, his expression was as indifferent as usual, he nodded sideways at Chang Jingfan, and said, "This brother, next-is it your time to appear?"

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