Chapter 5 Let you have a hundred swords, genius!
A foot away, Ye Dongyun jumped to arrive.
Woo~
The sword body brought out a fierce wind sound, which seemed to carry all the anger of Ye Dongyun, and stabbed towards Shen Feixue's sword.
To be exact, it was not a thorn, but more like he wanted to use this two-inch-wide sword to unload Shen Feixue's entire arm alive.
The momentum of this sword is so strong, not to mention the person concerned, Shen Feixue, even the surrounding disciples can feel it.
"Good!"
It can be seen that Dongyun wants to torture him first, so that he can't survive and die. There are also disciples who analyze the situation on the stage.
"Isn't that shit meant to torture people, hahaha. ”
......
Only Ye Xiao, since Shen Feixue came to power, he hasn't raised his head again.
In his heart, like everyone else, he believed that Shen Feixue was bound to fall under Ye Dongyun's sword in three moves.
He couldn't bear to see such a picture, in the current Heavenly Sword Sect, from the attitude of people towards Shen Feixue, he saw his future.
One day, he will also be sacrificed like his sister by the Heavenly Sword Sect as a pawn, or like Shen Feixue, he will be used as a stumbling block by the Heavenly Sword Sect and ruthlessly kicked away.
He didn't want Shen Feixue to die, as if Shen Feixue lived, he could see the hope of living. That's why he went to find Shen Feixue in the morning, hoping that Shen Feixue would go down the mountain and escape for his life.
It's a pity that after Shen Feixue's words, he was speechless.
Yes, everyone has their own dignity, and the way to maintain their dignity is also different, what right does he have to ask others to flee for their lives?
"Huh?"
Ye Xiao's thoughts were interrupted by this exclamation, and in the corner of his eyes, the surrounding Heavenly Sword Sect disciples opened their mouths and stared directly at the platform, as if they had seen something very unbelievable.
It's incredible.
Ye Dongyun was stunned for two breaths, and he couldn't accept the fact that a sword pierced the air.
In front of him, his sword was less than half an inch away from the clothes on Shen Feixue's arm, and Shen Feixue was faintly raising a finger at this time.
Crooked?
Everyone had this idea, even Ye Dongyun had this thought, because they didn't see Shen Feixue moving at all.
The first person of the younger generation of the dignified Heavenly Sword Sect, will he stab crookedly?
Although it was difficult to accept, everyone had to think so, it couldn't be that waste Shen Feixue dodged, right? This is even more unacceptable than Ye Dongyun's sword stabbing!
"Move the clouds, move the real thing!"
"If you make more than three moves, you will be despised, come on!"
After a brief silence, the people around him began to cheer with words again.
Ye Dongyun also believed that the sword just now was crooked, and he seemed to be a little anxious at that time.
While reflecting, he withdrew his sword, adjusted his breathing, and attacked again.
With the same angle and the same momentum, he stabbed at the same part of Shen Feixue.
Woo~
The sword body hummed, hovering beside Shen Feixue's arm and shaking. At this moment, it was a swordsmanship platform of nearly three hundred people, but it was so quiet that even the heartbeat could be heard.
It was Ye Dongyun's own heartbeat, obviously he didn't see Shen Feixue move, but he stabbed the air again with a sword.
He didn't want to stab the air around Shen Feixue to death and suffocate Shen Feixue, his original intention was to stab his arm.
Two consecutive stabbing in the air made Ye Dongyun feel very weird, and his face was full of doubts, but he couldn't get any answers.
He didn't understand whether his two consecutive sword stabs had anything to do with Shen Feixue's sudden change.
And Shen Feixue, who was on the other side, still maintained her initial calmness and calmness, and even the posture of raising her right hand did not change, the only change was that the fingers that were originally erected one became two.
"Go ahead. He said.
Ye Dongyun didn't know what that meant specifically, but he knew that it was a provocation!
Shen Feixue's calmness, calmness, and the two fingers that were inexplicably erected now were all interpreted by Ye Dongyun as provocations.
In his heart, Shen Feixue should be afraid of him, should avoid him, and should shout hysterically in front of him all day long, "Don't bully young people to be poor".
It's not what it looks like now, anyway.
"Look for death!" Ye Dongyun, who was provoked, let out a low snort, ignoring Zhang Qiu's instructions before, flipped his wrist with his sword, and the unwithdrawn sword swept towards Shen Feixue's neck from the bottom up.
"Finally moved the real ......," the surrounding disciples were relieved. But before the word was finished, it was louder and louder, and the same exclamations came from all corners like before.
Of course, there was no lack of strange voices among them: "Look, I'll just say that he just moved, how could Senior Brother Dongyun stab two swords in a row." ”
On the stage, Shen Feixue's figure leaned back, avoiding Ye Dongyun's sword to his throat, and at the same time, his waist exerted force, twisted slightly, and turned over in the air, and he landed steadily.
"Three. He held up three fingers.
It was in this way that the people around them exclaimed. That series of actions can be done by anyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is not difficult, but the last thing that should be done is Shen Feixue.
A person who usually can't even hold a sword steadily, has not opened a place in the tendons and veins, and is not even a waste of the acquired realm martial artist, but at this time, he is completing this series of actions in a chic and elegant manner, how can it not be shocking.
And Ye Xiao, who was under the stage, finally raised his head and looked at the swordsmanship competition on the stage in amazement.
The exclamation on the side of the stage may have given Ye Dongyun endless motivation, the long sword in his hand whirred, and the afterimage drawn out always passed by Shen Feixue's body.
Although sometimes several sword shadows appeared at the same time, Shen Feixue could always find a gap and avoid the danger.
Ye Dongyun really moved!
It is the maximum potential that can be stimulated by the acquired realm with the help of various tendons and veins, and the acupuncture points will make the speed of the sword to the extreme.
It is precisely because of this that they are surprised,
At present, Ye Dongyun's sharp swordsmanship may not be able to accept it if many of them go to pick it up, let alone just hide like this.
But what many people thought they couldn't do is actually playing out before their eyes.
staged on a waste who has been bullied for three years, an ordinary person who is not even considered an acquired realm.
Looking at this scene, Ye Xiao's heart rose a little. He thought that Shen Feixue was going to use his life to redeem his last dignity today, but unfortunately, he was wrong.
The swordsmanship that even he couldn't parry himself was avoided by Shen Feixue one by one.
He seemed to see hope, the hope of Shen Feixue to live, and at the same time the meaning of his own life.
Dignity is earned by oneself!
For a while, he thought that in the past three years, Shen Feixue swallowed his anger, and in the face of all kinds of bullying, it was just a sentence of "don't bully the poor youth".
After three years of hibernation, you've finally done it!
Looking at Shen Feixue, who was tossing and turning on the stage, Ye Xiao, who had not slept a single peaceful sleep in the past few days, could finally sleep well tonight, because the decision that made him in a dilemma had been completely decided at this moment!
"Come on!" Ye Xiao said in a low voice.
"This waste has been disguised for three years?" Ye Dongling on the other side, looking at the situation on the stage, asked Ye Jingxian with a twisted brow.
Ye Jingxian had no words, what had happened in the past few days was difficult for everyone to accept.
First of all, Shen Feixue changed greatly, making trouble in the Heavenly Sword Palace, scolding Ye Dongling, who had always been the most afraid, and made an agreement with the Great Sword Gate Bizhuang to cultivate five prefecture-level cultivation pills.
and now has a relationship with the first person of the younger generation...... No, it's just a simple dodge, so far, Shen Feixue hasn't even pulled out his sword.
said that it was a comparison of swordsmanship, more like Shen Feixue's deliberate humility.
All this happened to a waste who had been bullied for three years, not to mention that Ye Jingxian couldn't accept it, no one could accept it.
Seeing that Ye Jingxian was silent, Ye Dongling continued: "Grandpa, I have a bad premonition, end this competition soon." ”
"Ling'er is too careful, although Yun'er can't take it for a while, but don't forget, he is already a person who perceives the realm. ”
Hearing this, Ye Dongling's wrinkled eyebrows loosened slightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "Grandpa means that elder brother can use the cultivation of the Perception Realm?"
"How could it be possible for an outsider to defeat the main sect disciple in the Heavenly Sword Sect!" Zhang Qiu was beside him, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.
He believed that Ye Dongyun would not be so stupid, and if he couldn't attack for so long, he would definitely use the cultivation of the Perception Realm.
In fact, Ye Dongyun in the field didn't have such an idea for the time being, and now his mind was full of thinking about how to hurt Shen Feixue, and his mind was full of sword moves that he had made before.
It all boils down to one question: what went wrong?
Fifty-nine swords, his sword didn't even touch Shen Feixue's clothes. No matter how shocked the people around him were, they couldn't empathize with him at this time.
From taking Shen Feixue's life in the first three moves, to being happy as long as he was stabbed in the back, even if he was hit by his clothes, his bottom line was broken again and again.
The impatience in my heart became more and more intense, and it took fifty-nine ...... to deal with a waste Now it's sixty-eight swords.
Every time a sword was released, while Ye Dongyun was reflecting on the sword moves, he imagined in his heart that the next sword could stab Shen Feixue.
Ninety-one......
Ninety-two......
Still missed a sword, although Shen Feixue was no longer as calm as he was at the beginning, and he didn't have time to raise his fingers again, and even began to block with an unsheathed sword.
But......
This is not the result I want!" Ye Dongyun shouted in his heart.
Ninety-eight swords!
Ninety-nine swords!
"A hundred swords!"
Ye Dongyun stabbed out with another sword, completely stunned, and Shen Feixue in front of him disappeared.
When did it disappear?
As a swordsman, it is a great shame to not even notice the disappearance of the target. But now is not the time to care about this, in addition to himself, there are actually people counting the number of times he has used his sword, who is this person?
Following the sound and looking at it, he almost fainted in front of him, it was none other than Shen Feixue who was half a foot away.
Not only can you avoid all the sword moves, but you can also accurately write down the numbers, which is ...... Ye Dongyun didn't know how to describe his state of mind at the moment.
At this time, Shen Feixue had already spoken lightly: "Your heart is in turmoil." ”
"......" Ye Dongyun was stunned.
"So the sword moves are also messed up. ”
This is preaching, swordsmanship, where does Ye Dongyun need this waste to preach, shaking his head to dispel such thoughts from his mind.
"Let you a hundred swords, that's enough. Shen Feixue's voice mixed with the low sound of the sword body rubbing against the scabbard when it was unsheathed, and the cyan long sword slowly appeared in everyone's sight.