235. Smash the walnut of Nokia

"Juniors are arrogant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "The Sword Saint was furious, and he saw a kind in Ye Gucheng's eyes, just like the expectations of the older generation for the younger generation, which was definitely not something that the pride of the Sword Saint could bear.

Suddenly, the Sword Saint directly ignored Huo Shan on the side, and directly stabbed at Ye Gucheng with a sword, and then attacked Ye Gucheng fiercely one after another, leaving no room at all.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but your heart is upset." Ye Gucheng directly withdrew the Juque Sword from the scabbard, and only relied on the scabbard to fight against the frantically attacking Sword Saint, and even had the spare strength to speak.

"The old man has been practicing swords since he was four years old, so it's hard to ask you, a junior, to point fingers. If you don't make a sword, I will kill you. The Sword Saint also shouted angrily at Ye Gucheng, the momentum on his body was also strengthened, and his swordsmanship became more and more ruthless.

"Sword one, sword two. Sword Twenty. The Sword Saint even exerted his Holy Spirit Sword Technique on Ye Gucheng's body, but Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow were also inspired by the Xiang Book, and they were in retreat in the infinite space for a hundred years, devoting themselves to studying various swordsmanship and sword techniques, and the sword realm was far beyond that of the Sword Saint, until the Sword Saint used the Sword Twenty, which forced Ye Gucheng to reveal a small section.

"Hmph, are you finally willing to show your sword? Sword Twenty-One," the Sword Saint also looked at Ye Gucheng with a slight mockery, but the sword in his hand was not slow at all.

And the twenty-one sword is extraordinarily powerful, far surpassing the previous twenty swords, directly forcing Ye Gucheng to reveal the blade.

But then the twenty-second sword was used, and the power was increased several times, and it forced the giant sword to reveal its blade, barely resisting this shocking blow.

And then the Sword Saint's gaze at Ye Gucheng also slowly changed, and it slowly changed from contempt to surprise, and then from surprise to respect, at this moment the Sword Saint stood far away on the top of the mountain, and his momentum slowly calmed down, and he no longer regained his rage.

I saw that the Sword Saint slowly withdrew the Wushuang Sword into the scabbard, the whole person seemed to be still, and his eyes were not sharp, becoming like an ordinary peasant old man: "You have won my respect, and you are qualified to take my sword." ”

The Sword Master's tone was extremely flat, as if he was chatting with an old friend, without the slightest anger.

"Is your mind still at peace now?" Ye Gucheng was still cold, his eyes were still sharp, and he stared at the Sword Saint's eyes tightly and asked seriously.

"My heart is still, what about yours?" The Sword Saint heard Ye Gucheng ask again, without any anger, but glanced at Ye Gucheng with a smile on his face.

"I've been waiting for you."

"Then let's get started."

The two also had an inexplicable conversation, and then the sky suddenly changed color, and a dark cloud shrouded the sky, and a gust of wind blew, and a leaf was blown off by the wind, and it swept into the sky and slowly drifted, and the leaves slowly drifted until the middle of the two.

Suddenly, the leaves suddenly stopped, as if time was frozen at this moment. One can even clearly see every texture and spot on the leaves.

Suddenly, a slight fluctuation arose from the Sword Master's body, and people even seemed to see the Sword Master slowly floating above the leader of his own body as if he was out of his body.

And the sword master is face is majestic, his soul slowly moved, I saw that he grabbed it in the void, as if he had caught something, and threw it directly in front of his eyes, and slowly the nothingness slowly manifested, as if it had become a void sword, and it appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.

And Ye Gucheng closed his eyes and slowly floated, and the giant sword in his arms shook violently, until it flew out of the sheath out of thin air, and the giant sword flew even more and fell directly into Ye Gucheng's hands, and at this moment Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly opened.

And with the opening of his eyes, a big hole seemed to have been broken in the sky that was originally shrouded in dark clouds, and the shaded sunlight also happened to sprinkle on Ye Gucheng's body, and under the illumination of the sun, Ye Gucheng was really like an immortal, floating in the sky.

The Sword Saint and Ye Gucheng completed all this almost at the same time, the two were far apart, and their eyes looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

Immediately, the two of them moved, the Sword Saint was behind his back with one hand, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand stood upright, until he was in front of him, and the whole person shot towards Ye Gucheng with the sword.

And Ye Gucheng was also ordinary, with a sword in one hand, he slowly danced a sword flower, and shot towards the Sword Saint, and he was even more in one place, and the light in the sky followed him.

"Sword Twenty-Three"

"Flying Immortals"

The two of them roared at the same time, slamming together like two meteors, and the tips of the two swords collided with each other exactly at all, and suddenly a violent explosion came, and the strong shock wave forced everyone to retreat hurriedly.

After the aftermath, everyone hurriedly ran forward without caring about their disgraced faces, wanting to see the final result.

And the smoke and dust dissipated, only one person appeared in the smoke and dust, and everyone looked at it intently, this person was dressed in black, his long hair was fluttering, and the giant sword in his hand was also clenched in his hand, only a long stream of blood behind the sword that everyone did not pay attention to slowly left along the blood trough.

Ye Gucheng lifted the Juque Sword in his hand, only to see that the top of the Juque Sword was stained with a bright green leaf, swaying gently with the wind, as if he wanted to break free of the Juque Sword and float freely with the wind.

Ye Gucheng also looked at the green leaf at the tip of the sword, and blew lightly, and the green leaf suddenly broke free from the shackles of the tip of the sword, slowly swaying in the air with a gust of wind, and disappeared into the distance.

And Ye Gucheng also slowly walked to the body of the Sword Saint, and the Xiongba on the side was even more shocked when he saw Ye Gucheng pacing, and hurriedly dodged away, but Ye Gucheng didn't seem to see it, and didn't care about Xiongba at all.

Ye Gucheng looked at the sword saint who fell to the ground, and at this moment he was spitting out blood, and the peerless sword on the side was directly shattered at this moment, and the sword saint himself was like a broken porcelain, his whole body was full of cracks, and the blood spread out with the wound, and the whole person was like a bloody person.

"Why, why me." The Sword Master didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, only looked at the sky with blank eyes, and asked bitterly.

Ye Gucheng also slowly squatted down, picked up the broken peerless sword one by one, and put it on the sword saint's body: "I have practiced swords for thirty years, and I have learned countless swordsmanship for a hundred years by chance, and I have only achieved this result by immersing myself in this way, and I lost this battle." ”

"Really?" The Sword Saint suddenly came back to his senses after hearing this, and looked at Ye Gucheng's eyes deadly. A swordsman can only be honest with his sword if he is sincere to himself, and an excellent swordsman will never deceive others, let alone deceive himself.

The Juggernaut wanted to ask something, but a voice suddenly came from a distance: "Card." Did you take a picture? On a hill in the distance, Liang Shuhang asked nervously to several photographers.

"No, Director Liang, the sword qi of the Ye City Lord and the sword aura of the Sword Saint are too powerful, and our cameras have all been destroyed by the sword qi." A photographer next to him also said helplessly pointing to the broken camera.

Just as Liang Shuhang was about to regret it, a short man held up his mobile phone and whispered: "Director Liang, I took a picture with my mobile phone just now, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

Liang Shuhang was overjoyed: "It's okay with the mobile phone, let's do it later, and I'll give you a bonus when the time comes." By the way, what brand of mobile phone is yours, which can actually block the sword qi of the White Cloud City Lord? ”

The little man also said shyly: "I use Nokia, and I usually smash walnuts to make it." ”