The art of resisting the wind, as the name suggests, is a swordsmanship that controls the wind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The info wind is the spirit of freedom in the world, dancing with invisible dances, stepping on agile steps, or caressing the ears, or raging across the river. It can be transformed into a thick wall of wind to resist all attacks, or it can be transformed into a sharp wind blade that tears through the flesh of enemies.

The wind wall in front of Yasuo gradually dissipated, but the wind that turned into the wind wall did not dissipate, but wrapped around Yasuo. The dust and leaves on the ground were all rolled up. The invisible wind also began to take on its own shape, it was a wind sweep, not big, but not to be underestimated.

"Brother, in my heart, I have always taken you as an example, and you have always been my goal. When I was very young, I wanted to be a swordsman like you, and I wanted to go to the end of the world with one sword and one sword. People promote goodness, righteousness and faith, and the sword provokes injustice. You told me this sentence, and I've been working in this direction all the time. If I had known that that competition would have caused you such a setback, I would rather not have that victory, I would not have been the weight of my family, and I would not have embarrassed you so much. ”

"Although you have always been my goal to catch up, surpassing you is also the motivation of my hard work. But I never thought about getting anything from you. I inadvertently comprehended the mysteries of the art of wind resistance, but I had no intention of harming you, because I had no way of controlling myself at that time. That's why it turned out to be the end. Yasuo stared at the sword in his hand, his gaze looked light, although he didn't look directly at Yon, Yon could feel countless pairs of eyes staring at him. Every wisp of wind around him was like Yasuo's eyes.

"Hmph, it was that family competition, you completely took away the glory of my eldest son in the family. I'm the best swordsman in the younger generation of my family, haven't you just comprehended the art of resisting the wind? If it weren't for my carelessness at the time, even if you had comprehended the art of resisting the wind, you would not have been my opponent. But it is because of this abominable art of resisting the wind, that you are recognized as the best heir in the family, and you are recognized and respected by everyone. And everything that originally belonged to me was transferred to you before I knew it. Even if I disappeared into the house, I'm afraid no one would know, right? ”

"You say that old guy has been thinking about me? Hehe, how long did I disappear from home before he noticed that I was gone? Where was he when I was sleeping outside and living a life of licking blood from the knife edge? I'm constantly fighting people, do you think I'm here to improve my strength? I'm just trying to survive, and if I can't defeat my opponent, then I'll be killed by someone else! Do you know that? Do you get it? Yon roared at Yasuo, the heavy sword in his hand trembling from excessive force.

"I don't know how much my eldest brother has suffered outside during this time, but no one in the family has ever said that you are not allowed to come back. It's your own choice, and if you can't let go of your prejudices, no one can help you. I've fantasized about countless reunions with my big brother before, but I never thought it would be like this. Yasuo took a deep breath and continued.

"Maybe this is your fate and mine, since the eldest brother thinks that I took away the glory that belongs to you, then you can take it back now. But you have to be careful! Yasuo's eyes were low, and he suddenly shot at Yon. Yongen only felt like a series of wind blades piercing through his body, and a shock rose involuntarily in his heart. However, Yonn also crawled through the pile of dead people, and immediately suppressed the fear in his heart, and shouted in the face of Yasuo, who rushed over, and greeted him as well.

"Face the wind!" Yasuo muttered softly, but the sword in his hand swung quickly with the pace under his feet.

Step forward and slash! Slash Flash!

In the eyes of the three Qin Chuan who were watching the battle, they felt that Yasuo just took a step forward, and he arrived in front of Yongen, and the sword arrived with the person, and he slashed it! Then the sword turns with the person, and it is a puff! The two swords slashed at Yon's body almost in the middle of nowhere.

Yon's momentum as he rushed forward came to an abrupt halt, instantly leveling his sword in front of his chest, but it was only able to block Yasuo's first sword, and the other sword was too late to resist. That's when Yon's combat experience showed. His knees bent slightly, and then he suddenly exerted force, and his body flew upside down like an arrow from a string.

Yon's reaction was not unpleasant, but he still couldn't completely dodge Yasuo's sword. The tip of the sword grazed Won's chest, and a bloody arrow erupted. A wound on Yon's chest that was more than a foot long was shocking.

But the pain caused by the wound did not cause much trouble to Yongen, and this level of injury was just a pediatric for Yongen. The pain in his chest made Yon's mind clearer and his concentration better. Yon's left hand swept over his chest, the blood stained on his fingers resting on the corner of his mouth, and the stimulation of the smell of blood made Yonn feel like he was in a state of madness.

Roar!

Won roared, sword in both hands and rushed towards Yasuo again. Yasuo was not intimidated by Yon's momentum. Now Yasuo feels as if he has melted into the wind around him, and there is no wave in his heart, as if he has turned into a wisp of wind.

Stepping forward slashed and approached Yon again, but this time Yon was fully prepared. At the moment when the compression approaches itself. His feet stomped to the ground, and with a loud bang, Yon's figure slammed, and then his hands were instantly raised above his head, and a scarlet glow glowed on the heavy sword clenched in both hands. With a strong momentum, he didn't care about the sword that Yasona was about to slash himself. Blatantly chopped down!

Yasuo was shocked in his heart, if he insisted on slashing this sword, then he would definitely be able to fully bear the heavy blow of Yongen, and with Yongen's strength, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand this sword. Between the lightning and flint, Yasuo stopped his body and instantly changed the swept sword to an upward momentum.

But with the intention of calculating or not, how could Yasuo completely block Yongen's sword when he temporarily changed his moves? Yon's sword slashed hard at Yasuo's sword, and Yasuo's sword was instantly smashed into his chest. Yasuo was also directly blasted out. Wynn was unforgiving, and with heavy and powerful steps, he kept up with Yasuo.

Although Yon's steps are not as light as Yasuo's, each step gives a feeling of strength, and you can even feel the earth trembling!

Seeing that Yasuo was about to be directly slashed by Yongen's sword, the three of Qin Chuan in the distance were even ready to rescue. But battles often take some unexpected changes at the last minute! (To be continued.) )