Chapter 162: All Plants and Trees Are Swords

Yang Wenhao and Lu Xueqi practiced swords, and the two of them cooperated there as if they were born as a pair.

Yan Hong, who was standing on the side, watched all this, and what she paid attention to was not the swordsmanship of these two people, but Yang Wenhao.

Since Yang Wenhao saved her, the scene of Yang Wenhao hugging her and feeding her pills that day has come to her mind from time to time.

To this day, she still can't forget it.

At this moment, how much she hopes that it is her who practices swords with Yang Wenhao.

However, when she came back to her senses and tasted the swordsmanship of the two, she was also a little puzzled.

Although she doesn't know swords, as a cultivator, she has some understanding of swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship of the two people in front of them looked very ordinary, just like two old men dancing with swords there, unpretentious and very ordinary.

As a cultivator, what he pursues is the ultimate sublimation, is it really meaningful to practice such ordinary swordsmanship?

If Yang Wenhao knew what Yan Hong was thinking, he would definitely laugh it off.

Yan Hong doesn't understand swords, so she can't see the connotation of this swordsmanship.

But in fact, this is the charm of Dugu Jiujian.

The more inconspicuous it is, the more destructive it can be.

Today's Yang Wenhao can condense his spiritual power in the dragon slaying sword to the point of breaking the law with one sword.

Although it can't be said that one sword can break ten thousand laws, it can also break a hundred laws with one sword.

"Senior Sister Yan Hong has a suggestion?" Yang Wenhao saw Yan Hong's appearance, all the thoughts he wanted, he wanted to say but didn't want to say it, obviously he wanted to say something to Yang Wenhao, but he probably estimated something, so he didn't speak.

Yan Hong glanced at Yang Wenhao and said, "Senior brother wants me to say it, then I'll say it." ”

"Well, Senior Sister speaks freely." Yang Wenhao said.

Yan Hong said: "Just now I watched the two of you practice swordsmanship, and I think that you have practiced swordsmanship unpretentiously, very ordinary, such an ordinary and powerless swordsmanship, why do you want to practice?" ...... Senior sister doesn't know swordsmanship, if there is something wrong, please forgive me. ”

Hearing this, Yang Wenhao smiled slightly and said, "Senior sister, would you like to practice with me?" ”

"Me?" Yan Hong was stunned.

"Senior brother, just use the swordsmanship just now." Yang Wenhao said.

Yan Hong glanced at Yang Wenhao, if it was other swordsmanship, she might not be confident, but if it was the swordsmanship just now, she was still a little sure, and then nodded and agreed.

Then, Lu Xueqi sat on the side, while Yang Wenhao and Yan Hong stood looking at each other in the venue.

"Senior Brother Yang, the sword has no eyes, but be careful." Yan Hong Road.

"Senior brother naturally knows, and I ask Senior Sister Yanhong to do her best." Yang Wenhao said.

Yan Hong knew that Yang Wenhao's strength was stronger than her, but if it was not suitable for anything else, she still had a good chance if she only used a very ordinary swordsmanship.

However, under Yan Hong's hesitant gaze, Yang Wenhao threw the dragon sword aside, and then broke off a branch from the trees on the side.

This scene was very incomprehensible in Yan Hong's eyes.

"Senior Brother Yang, what are you doing here?" Yan Hong was puzzled.

Yang Wenhao smiled slightly and said: "The so-called peak of swordsmanship, all plants and trees are swords, and my junior brother is not talented, and I also want to try this grass and trees are all swords." ”

Hearing this, Yan Hong nodded slightly and said, "Then junior brother, you have to be careful, trees are always trees, and they are not illegal treasures." ”

"Senior brother knows, let's start."

Then, the two were ready to start.

After that, under Lu Xueqi's voice, the battle began.

Yan Hong directly pinched her fingers, and a blue light was hit by it, attacking Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao held the branch in his hand, not afraid at all, and directly avoided this sword light with one identity.

And then, Yang Wenhao's figure appeared in front of Yan Hong like a ghost.

Yan Hong was shocked, she didn't expect Yang Wenhao's speed to be so fast.

The distance of hundreds of meters was already in front of you in the blink of an eye.

Then, Yan Hong snorted softly, and a cyan streamer was released by her.

And this blue light is not like the previous one, Yang Wenhao also felt a threat coming to him.

Yang Wenhao dodged the attack of this blue light.

This blue light is Yan Hong's magic weapon 'Qingling Stone'.

And then this Qingling Stone chased after Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao directly dodged, secretly condensing spiritual power and the branch, if the spiritual power is not condensed, then this branch is an ordinary branch, and it can't compete with the magic weapon at all.

But if spiritual power is condensed, it will be different.

"Bang ....."

Yang Wenhao was like holding a baseball bat in his hand, and he directly went down to fly with the attacking 'Qingling Stone'.

Seeing this, Yan Hong hurriedly harnessed the 'Qingling Stone' to return to defense, but Yang Wenhao still came to him.

The branches still pointed straight at her jade-white neck.

If this is a sword and it is grasped by her enemies, then Yan Hong will definitely die.

But this is not a sword, just a branch, and it is not Yan Hong's enemy who is holding this branch.

"I lost." Yan Hong smiled slightly, as if she didn't care at all that she lost.

In fact, she also lost her heart.

Although Yang Wenhao's swordsmanship is not strong, it is strong in his body.

That ghostly and unpredictable body, every time she detects is a phantom.

At the same time that Yan Hong admitted defeat, the branch in Yang Wenhao's hand turned into powder.

The branches are mortal after all, and they can't compete with Yan Hong's magic weapon at all.

But in any case, the strongest weapon does not mean that a person is the strongest, and the strongest is only a person, not a weapon.

Yang Wenhao is actually a little helpless, in the end, he still has crossed the line a little.

In fact, to be honest, Dugu Jiujian still has a big flaw in this kind of combat with a flying magic weapon.

However, in the process of combat, Dugu Jiujian can also suppress the opponent.

But it will definitely not be crushed like a martial artist.

This is the limitation, the limitation of Dugu Jiujian is in close combat, if it is too far, it is a little impossible.

Unless Yang Wenhao has the strength to defy the sky and transform the Dugu Nine Swords Drill into a supernatural spirit, it is impossible to make much progress.

However, it cannot be denied that Dugu Jiujian is powerful, as long as it is a close combat, then he is invincible.

"Senior Sister Yanhong, I see that you don't seem to have a hand-to-hand counterattack technique, why don't I teach you this set of swordsmanship, in fact, to be honest, in magic weapon combat, this set of swordsmanship is indeed not very strong, but if it is said to be hand-to-hand combat, I dare to say that as long as you are proficient, then no one dares to approach you."

Hearing Yang Wenhao's words, Yan Hong was a little surprised, she didn't expect that Yang Wenhao was actually willing to teach her swordsmanship.

In fact, Yang Wenhao did this for a reason.

It's just because of that mission, if you want to step into the Incense Valley in the future, then you must have a guide.

(End of chapter)

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