Chapter 152: The Third Young Master's Sword
The rain started to fall.
It was pouring rain and pouring down.
The sky became darker and darker, and only two vague figures could be seen faintly.
Cold wind, cold rain.
In such a harsh environment, Xia Yunmo and Xie Xiaofeng were motionless.
They have swords in their hands and can do so at any time.
But they must wait, wait for the other party's negligence, although such an opportunity will hardly arise.
But they still have to wait.
At this moment, although they were standing in the rain, their whole bodies were dry, and there was no rain on their bodies.
They were working with all their internal strength, and they could make a move at any time, and their true qi was boiling, and the rain had already evaporated before they could get two feet close to them.
Unconsciously, the place where the two of them stood had completely formed a vacuum of rain.
Praise it!
A bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky, like a divine weapon, piercing the sky. In that instant, the silvery-white arc split straight down from the clouds.
Suddenly, the whole world became bright.
Immediately afterward, there was a roar like the sky and the earth cracking, deafening.
After the lightning, darkness once again invaded the whole world.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were lit up again.
This time, it was not lightning that illuminated the heavens and the earth.
It's sword light.
Sword light, the sword light that is everywhere in the sky and the world.
Figures, people who are born everywhere in the world.
The two finally made a move.
They know that it is almost impossible to wait for the other party's flaws to appear, and perhaps only when they are exhausted.
Although they were all calm, they were not willing to wait any longer.
I knew that there was a peerless swordsman on the other side, but I couldn't do it.
This feeling is as uncomfortable as setting a jar of century-old wine in front of a drunkard, but not letting him drink it.
The sword light flowed, the rain splashed, and several lightning bolts fell in the air.
But they are no longer visible, and in their eyes, everything in the world has disappeared.
The only thing that exists between heaven and earth is the sword of the other party.
Sword light, sword light in all directions.
The rain rolls and the trees are cut off.
Unmatched sword light, nothing in the world can stop their sword light.
"Ding", sparks splashed.
The two of them stood on their toes in the air a little out of thin air, and the two swords touched again.
At this time, the third young master's sword had changed, and he finally used his unparalleled swordsmanship.
The earth shattered, and the heavens and the earth burned.
His movements are graceful and seem slow, as natural as the wind.
But when the wind comes out, who can resist it? And who can tell where the wind is blowing from?
His sword was like water, and it seemed to have a little flaw, but this flaw was like a spring flowing down from a mountain.
I saw that there was a gap, but by the time I reached for it, the flowing spring had already filled the gap.
The flaw in this sword is not a flaw at all, but a bait, a trap. No one can break the sword of the third young master, this is a perfect sword.
However, how can there be perfect swordsmanship in this world?
At least, this sword is not.
The method created by man is broken by someone.
Originally, no one could break the sword of the third young master, but there was one more Xia Yunmo in this world.
Xia Yunmo also stabbed out a sword.
This is Xia Yunmo's "perfect sword".
But this sword is not perfect, not at all.
Because Xia Yunmo had already abandoned almost all the essence of swordsmanship in this sword, such as the Three Murderous Swords, the Blood Demon Sword, and the Sentient Sword.
All that remains is the "endless life" that comes out of the surging water.
The third young master's sword was like wind and water, and when he saw this gap, he thought it was a flaw.
When the stab passed, the sword was like the wind blowing, like water flowing, and the flaw was no longer a flaw.
But Xia Yunmo used this move, and countless sword lights flew out, and every sword light melted into the third young master's sword.
The third young master's sword is not the wind, it is not water, and there are flaws.
When the sword light blended together, Xia Yunmo had already found his flaw.
When Xia Yunmo didn't stab out, this place didn't seem to be a flaw.
When Xia Yunmo's sword had been completely pierced, a flaw suddenly appeared in front of the tip of his sword.
The sword that Xia Yunmo pierced at this time was really traceless, and it was wonderful in the world.
No one in the world can break the sword of the third young master, but Xia Yunmo did.
"Ding"
The jasper flute sword passed through the gap of the sword light, and it was about to stab the throat of the third young master, and the world-famous third young master seemed to be about to disappear from the world.
But all the sword light of the third young master suddenly dissipated, and with a twist of his wrist, he could even block it with his hand.
Although the jasper flute sword was blocked, it still made a "bang", cutting the skin on the third young master's neck, and blood had already flowed out.
Fortunately, there was no life-threatening danger.
Xia Yunmo stopped, and the third young master also stopped.
The victory and defeat have been divided, and there is no need to fight again.
Xie Xiaofeng's originally pale face seemed to have become even paler, and there was a dead gray color in his eyes.
He is the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, and he is burdened with the honor of the Divine Sword Villa, how can he fail?
Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "The Third Young Master is famous all over the world, I have also heard people describe the Third Young Master's sword, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, it is normal to win,"
Long before meeting Xie Xiaofeng, Xia Yunmo had already come up with a way to break the sword.
If the third young master didn't use "the earth shattered, the heavens and the earth burned", then the two of them might fight for a long time.
The third young master's face seemed to be a little better.
Xia Yunmo said again: "The last time I saw the old farmer, he was already very tired and painful, you shouldn't make the old owner even more miserable." ”
The third young master was suddenly frightened, and suddenly remembered his father and his mother.
Now that there is only one seedling left in Excalibur Villa, if he is gone, what will the two old men in the family do?
For a moment, he couldn't help but get wet with cold sweat.
Xia Yunmo said again: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, if you lose, you will commit suicide, and the martial arts people in the world will die ninety out of nine." ”
I have to say that Xia Yunmo's persuasion seems to be effective, and the third young master has gradually relaxed.
The thought of death is only for a moment, and no one wants to die.
Then Xia Yunmo smiled again: "Fortunately, I'm not a person from this ninety percent of the world, and I have never lost." ”
The third young master originally wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth at this time, he didn't seem to be able to say anything.
In the end, he suddenly sighed: "If one day, you meet Yan Shisan and want to duel with him, please call me." ”
With that, he stuck the Xie family's divine sword on the ground and stared at it. Then he closed his eyes, turned around, and slowly left.
He was still straight, but he looked a little rickety, and the faint sword aura disappeared.
At this time, he became a useless Aggie again.
looked at Xie Xiaofeng's back as he left far away, but he couldn't help but sigh.
He is the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, and he will never be able to live like this.
It is impossible for the people in the rivers and lakes to let him live plainly.
As soon as you enter the Jianghu Road, you will be a Jianghu person in this life.
Once you do Xie Xiaofeng, you will always be Xie Xiaofeng.
Even if he no longer holds a sword, it is still Xie Xiaofeng.