Chapter 397: Two Swords
Bang!
Ye Qing fell to the ground, panting, and the wooden sword in his hand was full of gaps.
I don't know what material this wooden sword is made of, but it can withstand Yan Di's onslaught.
is also Taiyi's swordsmanship, which is so sharp in Yan Di's hands, but in his hands, it is a little worse.
In the last life, Ye Qing didn't have much chance to get in touch with these big shots.
Now that I know them, I feel more and more that they are amazing.
Perhaps, a character like this should have shattered the void a long time ago and gone away as an immortal.
There are many reasons for Ye Qing's defeat in the previous life, and the lack of details of these kung fu is also one of them.
It's not that the leaves are thick and leafy.
On the contrary, Ye Qing cultivated very carefully and paid great attention to details.
People in the same realm fight for details.
The details of cultivation, the details of martial arts, to practice every inconspicuous detail of the action into energy, such a small instinct will play a decisive role in the battle of life and death.
The details are life.
However, Ye Qing cultivated too fast in his last life, after all, he was young, eager for quick success, and had an incomparable thirst for strength and means.
There are countless adventures, and when there are no adventures, they create their own adventures.
This also led to Ye Qing's rapid rise, but his foundation was unstable.
will be betrayed at the highest point and fall once.
simply, there is Ye Qing's father's rune, so that Ye Qing can live again.
This time, he must be steady, calm down, and let himself do what he needs to do at the stage he should have.
Lay a solid foundation.
knocked down Ye Qing, Yan Di was still expressionless, just carrying the sword.
And Ye Qing, sitting on the ground and gasping for breath, picked up the wooden sword full of gaps, and stepped forward again.
This time, Ye Qing picked up the sword more slowly, more casually, and more calmly.
There has been progress, but where the specific progress is is unpredictable.
Defeat after defeat, defeat after defeat.
Ye Qing and Yan Di Yuanshen fought before, and the first time it was a draw, and they barely won.
The second time, Ye Qing was slightly better.
But this third time, he fought with Yan Di when he was young, but he fell below and was defeated repeatedly.
Of course, using only the Taiyi sword technique is really one thing.
On the other hand, it was Ye Qing who was not used to such low-end battles.
Not to mention not using cultivation, even if it is Jindan, Yuanying's cultivation, Ye Qing is not adaptable.
When he was at this stage, he had been too many years, and he had long forgotten how the monks of the Jindan Realm should fight.
After all, each stage has its own way of playing, magic weapons, spells, and tactics.
Even though Ye Qing has the memory of rebirth against the sky, this point is also a weakness brought to him.
He wants to correct his weaknesses.
This Xuantian Great Array is just an opportunity.
Ye Qing was put down again and again, and stood up again and again.
The swordsmanship of the two of them was boring, and they were all in that posture when they fought back and forth, and every time Yan Di suppressed Ye Qing a little.
That's it, but it can make him fail miserably.
At the beginning, Lu Yang and Feng Shikun watched for a while, but later, the two of them had lost their patience.
Even watching the other disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect below practice swords is better than watching these two people fight.
Finally, I don't know how long it took, it was about half a month.
Ye Qing's swordsmanship became a little lighter.
It's a little bit like that.
But just like that, it made him suppress Yan Di.
Sonor!
Ye Qing's wrist flipped, and Yan Di's sword came out of his hand.
The wooden sword stopped at the place of her neck.
Yan Di's indifferent face suddenly showed a hint of a smile.
"Let's go inside. ”
After speaking, Yan Di got out of the way, and Ye Qing walked into the back hall.
Seeing Ye Qing enter, Lu Yang and Feng Shikun were anxious, and they quickly stood up and wanted to follow.
But Yan Di's sword slashed down again, stopping the two of them.
No matter what Lu Yang said, Yan Di was motionless, as long as they wanted to enter, it was a set of swordsmanship.
The two of them could only stampe their feet outside, anxious to death.
......
Entering the back hall, Li Chongyang sat on a futon, and in front of him, a sword floated.
It was Li Chongyang's sword.
After Li Chongyang saw Ye Qing come in, he nodded and said.
"He is worthy of being the master of the Xingchen Sword, and his swordsmanship is outstanding. ”
Ye Qing frowned slightly and explained.
"The juniors don't own the Star Sword. ”
Li Chongyang was stunned for a moment, "Is it the old man who is wrong? Maybe, he is old." ”
Li Chongyang's wisp of Yuan Shen made Ye Qing really feel strange.
Possessing the Star Sword, that was a matter of the previous life.
In this life, Ye Qing's Xingchen Sword was given to Chen Rou, why did Li Chongyang say this?
Could it be that this old immortal has been able to see through the past and present lives?
Li Chongyang pointed to his sword and said.
"This sword has no name, I named it after me, and called him Chongyang Sword. ”
"This sword has been taken away by me, but this wisp of thought can be borrowed from you, you can give it a try. ”
Ye Qing looked at this sword and felt that it was very mysterious, stretched out his hand, and held it.
Suddenly, wisps of information invaded in my mind.
It's as if someone is pouring water into their brains with a high-pressure water cannon.
It's swollen and uncomfortable.
However, he soon regained his clarity.
Li Chongyang pointed with two fingers, and the Chongyang Sword moved on its own.
"Li has created countless martial arts in his life, and the two most proud sets of martial arts are two sets of swordsmanship. ”
"Now that I'm close to ascending, I can't bear to lose my swordsmanship, so I will seal these two swordsmanship in this array, and those who are destined can get it. ”
"How much you can understand depends on your own creation. ”
After speaking, Li Chongyang closed his eyes.
Ye Qing also closed his eyes.
Let the Chongyang Sword drive his body to flip.
Two sets of martial arts, two moves, and two swords.
These two martial arts are two swords.
The first sword, the territory.
Eight hundred swords in the territory!
The big sword in the sky came from the sky, and eight hundred sword shadows sealed the territory for thousands of miles!
The second sword, instantaneous.
Instantly extinguish a sword.
Thousands of avenues are broken with a sword!
The Chongyang Sword flipped in Ye Qing's hand, little by little.
At this time, Ye Qing was like a clumsy child who had just started to learn swordsmanship, using the most basic movements to learn the highest level of swordsmanship.
Two swordsmanship, pouring Li Chongyang's life's work.
Ye Qing instantly entered the state of Zhou Tian, pondering carefully, not daring to waste a trace of time.
With the improvement of Ye Qing's swordsmanship, the surrounding scenery began to gradually blur.
Even Li Chongyang's body has become light and more transparent.
The entire Qingshan Sword Sect was like an ink painting sprayed with a mouthful of water.
Ten days, half a month, a month.
Until the sword in Ye Qing's hand had become virtual.
Finally, Ye Qing's palms were empty.
The Chongyang Sword accompanied the ancestor and the Qingshan Sword Sect, dissipating between heaven and earth.
And the two swords that Ye Qing learned were also remembered in his heart and unforgettable.
Looking at the scattered figure, Ye Qing couldn't help but sigh.
Li Chongyang is really a god and a man.
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