The father and son showed their own magical powers, their moves changed sharply, and their postures fought elegantly, Ye Zhan only felt that no matter how he fought, Ye Zhen's swordsmanship was like water, and it could change with his changes, and he had never seen a few people who could use such swordsmanship in his life, and those few were still masters known as swordsmen!

After exchanging a few more moves, Ye Zhan looked at his son while fighting, but saw that his posture was elegant and his expression was complacent, as if every time he made a move and every midway change of move, it was so transitional and natural, and he made a real sword from the heart, as if it was completely integrated with nature, it was so natural, and it gave people the feeling of being so harmonious.

Ye Zhan was taken aback, only to feel that his moves were completely taken away by him, as if he had completely controlled himself in his hands, and wanted to forcibly get rid of it, but he couldn't, he tried to stop it quickly, but seeing that Ye Zhen's Soul Devouring Sword was also retracted with his move, and he accelerated the speed of his attack and twisted it together, no matter how he changed his moves, he was always held by the sword in his Xuanyu hand.

But seeing that Ye Zhan's expression was becoming more and more comfortable, it seemed that his moves were very casual, as if his eyes no longer needed to stare at the other party intently, but Ye Zhan was becoming more and more surprised, his eyes were just staring at Ye Zhen's sword moves intently, for fear of losing immediately.

After fighting like this for a while, a sudden gust of wind blew, only Ye Zhen was blown by sideburns to cover his eyes, Ye Zhan saw the opportunity, and his right hand hurriedly changed his moves, wanting to snatch the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand, but found that Ye Zhen's move seemed to be very casual, while his left hand was sorting out his sideburns, the sword move in his right hand was getting faster and faster with his father's moves without the eyes watching, Ye Zhan only felt that his shot seemed to be all based on feeling.

No matter how he changed his moves, he didn't take down the long sword in Ye Zhen's hand, which made Ye Zhan shocked, you must know that you know every move of this swordsmanship well, and it stands to reason that you can take Ye Zhen's sword within a few moves, which should have been a matter of planning.

But this kid's move made him fall into an embarrassing situation, because the sword move made by this kid was alive, it seemed to be a board and a glance, but it had its form and no meaning, that is to say, it seemed that the move was a return wind swordsmanship, but when Ye Zhan wanted to compete to take down his sword before Ye Zhen's next move, he found that Ye Zhen's move had not changed, but the direction of the shot was slightly staggered by one or two centimeters.

But it made Ye Zhan miss by a thousand miles, but Ye Zhen played this sword move hard.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought this wind sword technique almost three times.

Ye Zhan was surprised at first, this fledgling kid had such ability, but if he really wanted to stop, it would not be difficult, but in that case, the cultivation he wanted to use would not be the cultivation that he was now controlling on a par with Ye Zhen.

Besides, he Ye Zhan is also a high-minded and arrogant person, and when he met his son's wonderful swordsmanship, he was shocked, but instead of a burst of joy and excitement, and a burst of entanglement

After the fight, he seemed to have forgotten that the person in front of him was his son, and the fiery heart made the fanaticism in his bones rise.

All the family Ding and Zhuo Cheng'er and the dark-faced Wang Da Hammer all cast their surprised eyes on the father and son in the field, but when they saw the people in the field, they were all carefree, moving smartly, and making elegant moves, like white cranes with bright wings, with a kind of fairy dance practice of fluttering and soft;

The surrounding wind seems to have solidified tightly around the two of them, but with the shape of the two people shaking uncontrollably, only the black and white robes of the two people have been brought up to float incomparably soft, and it seems that a harmonious atmosphere soars freely with nature in the heaven and earth, so that everyone's surprised eyes completely follow the soft meaning to merge down, and then completely calm like water, a soft and quiet beauty, in the dark and blazing eyes of everyone turned into an incomparably greedy visual enjoyment.

Ye Zhan was also completely carried away with this exchange and guidance as a kind of cultivation enjoyment, and his intention seemed to feel Ye Zhen's edification, and he unconsciously used the sword technique of the Xuanbing Jade Hand's move to use the sword technique to be light and flexible, and this sense of agility seemed to be completely comprehended only by integrating himself completely carried away.

This wonderful feeling is like the feeling of being filled with spiritual food in the heart when a person is doing something that his heart loves so much.

The breeze gently blew down the leaves, the surrounding land fell into silence, the old people and children were as stunned as if they had completely forgotten themselves, such a beautiful moment, it seemed that even the baby who knew how to cry could not bear to break it ruthlessly.

But seeing that the two of them were fighting faster and faster, gradually, Ye Zhan's move brought the sound of whirring, which seemed to be destroying the beauty of this harmony, and everyone intuitively felt that the strong wind in the field was whistling towards the outside of the field as if it had been liberated, only blowing the corners of the two people's clothes and their sideburns were chaotic.

And Ye Zhan's shot was not allowed at all, only the Hunyang Soul Devouring Sword made a swift and elegant move, and the red finch in Ye Zhan's left hand only let out a sharp chirp under the scolding of the strong wind, as if he had fallen into a panic.

Everyone outside the venue was also disturbed by this sudden strong wind, and at this time, they all retreated one after another, looking at the father and son with a discolored face.

But seeing that Ye Zhan's move was getting faster and faster, he seemed to be in extreme excitement, and it was difficult to stop the movements in his hand anymore, Ye Zhan's shot was becoming more and more dazzling, and his body was even more erratic than before.

But seeing a black and gray figure on the left, but suddenly on the right, it only left countless phantoms in the field.

After fighting for a while, hearing Zhuo Chen'er's anxious shout, Ye Zhan took the lead in reacting from the realm of selflessness, and his shot stalled slightly, but he saw Ye Zhen's Soul Devouring Sword stabbing straight towards his throat, Ye Zhan was startled, and he didn't allow him to think too much, and quickly used his higher cultivation,

Get out of the way at a faster and more incoherent speed.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhen's speed was also dazzlingly fast, and the sword seemed to be sure that it was going to stab at Ye Zhan's body, but it just attacked him quickly and incoherently. Ye Zhan was startled, turned around quickly, and suddenly heard an "ah", and a screaming and frightened birdsong came out.

Ye Zhen was stunned, he felt that the right hand holding the sword was hot, seeing the scene in front of him, he seemed to have woken up from a dream, and in a daze, he hurriedly withdrew the Soul Devouring Sword of the Muddy Sun, Ye Zhan's face changed, looking very ugly, and his left hand unconsciously let go of the birdcage.

But seeing a flame erupting from the mouth of the red sparrow, it only burned the Soul Devouring Sword of the Wild Sun, but the Soul Devouring Sword of the Wild Sun pierced the red finch with the birdcage with a single sword, and was withdrawn by Ye Zhenlian with the birdcage.

The blood was gurgling on his body, all of which flowed into the Soul Devouring Sword, and not a drop fell to the ground, and the red sparrow seemed to be trying to restrain the blood in his body, but the Soul Devouring Sword of the Wild Sun swallowed the blood into the sword body continuously, and not long after, the red sparrow died, and a faintly visible gas erupted from his mouth, and the Soul Devouring Sword suddenly emitted a light blue light, inhaling the transparent gas into the sword body.

Ye Zhen shook his head, opened his mouth wide, and looked at his father with a guilty face, only to see his father looking at him with black lines on his face, snorted, flicked his sleeves, and went home without looking back.

"Ye Zhen, it's really good, I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so powerful, Uncle Ye's red sparrow was killed by you, have you been planning for a long time?"

Zhuo Yuan'er saw him sitting on the stool next to him with her head down, ran to him with a smile, sat down on the stool opposite him, and said as if complimentingly.

"Uh, are you here to tease me?"

Ye Zhen smiled bitterly and shook his head and said.

"How could it be? I'm too late to be happy if you kill it, this red finch is usually arrogant and domineering, and it doesn't pay attention to any of us, it probably didn't expect it to die so soon!"

Zhuo Cheng'er said to him with a smile.

Ye Zhen frowned and said: "I didn't mean to, when I made a move at that time, it seemed that I lost consciousness, but it's a pity that a soul beast, my father shouldn't forgive me now." ”

When Zhuo Cheng'er heard this, she also smiled slightly, and sat quietly opposite him, not knowing what to say for a while, and then smiled after a while: "Your swordsmanship is really good, what is it called?"

Ye Zhen just felt that he was in a very bad mood, and said lightly, "Huifeng Sword Technique." ”

"Good name, I just saw you make it a wonderful one, I seem to remember a little, the elegance seems to be like this, the agility seems to be like this, and the handing back move seems to be like this. ”

Zhuo Yuan'er took Ye Shao's Soul Devouring Sword and practiced it as she spoke, but seeing that it made this sword technique crooked, when it came to elegance, it just made it extremely rough, just like a clumsy farmer collecting firewood, and his actions and words were simply worlds apart.

Speaking of the smart

, but it makes it very sluggish, like an old man crossing the river, there is a feeling of not daring to stretch out his feet to make a decision for a long time.

Ye Zhen couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw it in his eyes, but Zhuo Cheng'er seemed to be unwilling to finish the dance, and didn't care about Ye Shao's ridicule at all, so she clumsily danced the swordsmanship indecently, until she thought that the dance was over, and then stopped.

After stopping, he seemed to have a sense of accomplishment and asked Ye Shao, "How is it?

Ye Zhen pointed at her with one hand, and held his stomach with the other hand and laughed so much that tears flowed, remembering to laugh for a while, he couldn't stop for a long time, and he gradually stopped after a while, but he saw that Zhuo Yuan'er's bright and moving eyes seemed to have a ripple of joy, and he was holding the jade hand on his right cheek, looking at him with a smile.

"You...... Why do you seem to be happy?"

Ye Zhen smiled and smiled, but he was slightly stunned, and asked softly as if he had a feeling in his heart.

"Yes, I'll be happy if you're happy!" Zhuo Cheng'er replied with a smile.

Ye Zhen was slightly stunned, but he looked at her quietly, and only after a moment did he say in a curt: "I'm sorry, I was rude." ”

"It's okay, I was rude when I was practicing swordsmanship just now. ”

Zhuo Yuan'er said with a smile, Ye Zhen also smiled when she heard this, and the two couldn't help but laugh when they looked at each other.

(End of chapter)

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