Chapter 22: I'm sorry, but I'm different

The kind of open will contained in Ye Xiao's sword made Yang Yi slightly moved, no wonder Song Que had to admire, this person is really good.

It's not that Yang Yi doesn't look down on traversers, it's really not that everyone is the same as him, most of the traversers who grow up with their golden fingers are no different from reincarnators who grow up by strengthening them, but this Ye Xiao is obviously not one of those most people.

The so-called connoisseur knows if there is one as soon as he makes a move, Ye Xiao's sword is cut out, nothing else is counted, the most important thing is the will contained in it - that is a symbol of finding his own way. Finding one's own path is different from comprehending a law mystery, the latter is the basis for advancing to the third order, while the former is the cornerstone of transcending the third order - perhaps insignificant, not everyone knows about it, but those who have found their own path are all outstanding people.

Subconsciously, Yang Yi remembered the character in a novel that he once liked very much, that is an authentic Taoist with strength, only one step away from success, but in the later stage, he doesn't like to use weapons very much, and he has always punched the ground. So far, he can only rely on his imagination, but think that Ye Xiao's swordsmanship should be somewhat similar to that, right? After all, this thing should be a Confucianism Four.

However, Ye Xiao is only a half-three after all, and this sword has not come out of this category, otherwise it would not be the opponent of Song Que who was at the same level as him at the beginning, and the opponent he faced was not simple, no matter how funny the Buddhism in this world is, Master Jiaxiang himself is not a simple thing, a layer of warm golden light shrouded Master Jiaxiang's palm, and it was directly against Ye Xiao's sword!

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron resounded. This is the Golden Body of Buddhism! Ye Xiao's huge name is backed by the imperial court. How could the sword in his hand be a simple commodity? Master Jiaxiang relied on a pair of fleshy palms to collide with it, and its strength can be seen.

However, Ye Xiao only sneered at this. Unconcernedly, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on the sword, and then the sword was coated with a layer of fluorescence, and a four-color halo loomed: "I knew that your Buddhist Sect was strong in this golden body, and after suffering a loss, you really didn't prepare me?" Will you resist me again this time? ”

The sadness in Master Jiaxiang's face was even worse, and he felt a strong threat from his four-colored sword light, and he didn't dare to underestimate it. With a backhand inhalation, a Zen staff was sucked into his hand from the room behind him, and then he slammed the pestle on the ground, and there was another Buddha horn.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Ye Xiao rushed forward again. The sword in his hand came directly to the chest of Master Jiaxiang, and Master Jiaxiang was a Zen staff in his hand, with a layer of golden light rendering, and knocked the sword straight away, and took advantage of the heavy advantage of the Zen staff to directly pull back with a backhand!

Ye Xiao's eyes flashed, and he was unmoved in the face of this seemingly crisis, and the sword recovery in his hand suddenly intensified, and the four-color halo on the sword suddenly became extremely shining, and it was actually a sword that slashed directly at the middle of the Zen staff!

It's so perverse. Now it is Master Jiaxiang's first hand, he should choose to unload the force, the weapon is a disadvantage in terms of heaviness, and he chooses this way to deal with almost eighty percent of the losses! But they're all masters. This kind of low-level mistake can't be made casually, Yang Yi always felt that Ye Xiao's method was a bit familiar, like ......

"That's not right. Why is this so like a trick of my yin? Yang Yi remembered the scene where he used a gold weapon infused with the power of the wind to trap people, could it be that this Ye Xiao also had a similar method?

The answer was soon revealed. The so-called abnormal things must have demons, and Master Jiaxiang also noticed that something was wrong. Ye Xiao's way of dealing with it is too two, it is not a mistake that an existence like him would make, then there must be something wrong, but it is too late for Master Jiaxiang to change his moves-

Choke!

Master Jiaxiang's ominous prediction was confirmed, and the Zen staff in his hand was actually cut off by the sword sharpened by Ye Xiao! And after this sword, the four-colored light on the sword also suddenly became faint and almost undetectable.

Yang Yi, who was watching, was keenly aware that Ye Xiao's face was pale for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal, he felt that this was not a cover-up, so there was only one explanation, Ya was really similar to him, and he was very confident! But that one seemed a little boring just now...... Why do you always feel that the Zen staff is not completely cut off?

The four-color light suddenly brightened, and Yang Yi, who was watching, was also flashed by surprise, and he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, which was a pity, but he felt that the breath of earth, water, fire, and wind on the sword at that moment was blended for a moment, although it was not complete, but it seemed to have touched a certain level of existence, and although Ye Xiao recovered after that, there was also a certain breath missing from his body, which seemed to ...... That move is a consumable?

There is something called inertia, even if the middle of the Zen staff is cut off by Ye Xiao, the uncontrolled section that is attacking him will still come over, so this choice is actually quite two, but Ye Xiao stretched out his left hand without a sword and blocked it without care, only to hear a click, obviously broken by the residual power on this staff, but half of the Zen staff was finally picked up, and his other sword was stabbed into Master Jiaxiang's left chest!

Burst!

The edge of the sword completely ignored the golden body that shrouded Master Jiaxiang's body, and exchanged his injuries for his life!

The people of the Buddhist Sect present were in a hurry, and they wanted to come up and fight hard, but the eunuchs on the other side were overjoyed, seeing their own leaders making meritorious contributions, how could they sit back and watch them be besieged? At the moment, it is also attacked.

However, no one, including Yang Yi, noticed that at this moment, Ye Xiao's face was a little blue, and Master Jiaxiang's face shrouded in golden light was a little more strange in addition to sadness, and then he raised his hand and slapped it at Ye Xiao again!

"Holy!" Ye Xiao suddenly burst into a foul mouth, scolded, and then the sword in his hand was unceremoniously stirred, and he drew the sword and flew back, but after all, it was a miscalculation, and he was scraped by Master Jiaxiang's palm, and there was a little color on his body.

"You-" Ye Xiao's tone at the moment was a little angry, and he pointed at Master Jiaxiang with his sword, while Master Jiaxiang raised his hand and clicked a few times near the blood hole in his left chest to stop the bleeding, and said a little indifferently: "Lao Wei is born different from ordinary people, and his heart grows on the right chest......"

"Come back!" Ye laughed loudly, his eyes were firmly fixed on Master Jiaxiang, but the order was given to the eunuchs who were fighting with the disciples of Buddhism.

"Withdraw!" Another order, although the eunuchs were a little strange, but Ye Xiao's order did not dare to disobey, so they withdrew from the temple one by one, although the people of the Buddhist sect were also confused, but Master Jiaxiang was their head at the moment, since they didn't say anything, they didn't stop it. (To be continued......)

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