Chapter 200: No Regrets to No Self
"What kind of fate, who admits that you are Miyamoto." , On the choking sound, Jian Wuji was not to be left behind, "Stupid cow, are you ready?" ”
"Hmm." , Holding a gun forward and juxtaposing, Snow Mountain Yinyan was in a joyful mood, only to feel that the sunshine suddenly appeared in her originally dark heart.
Jian Wuji and Snow Mountain Yinyan glanced at each other, and they both saw the joy of reunion in each other's eyes, "If you want to see Wuji's swordsmanship, let me, the senior brother, teach you, what is the way of respecting teachers!" ”
"If your sword is as sharp as your mouth, then Ren Miao may have promised you and Feng Die's family affair a long time ago." , Ye Qing looked forward to having no regrets with a sword, leaving enough time for the two of them to prepare.
"Come on." , Pressing the hilt of the sword with his hand, Jian Wuji knew the difference in strength between the two sides, and refused to admit defeat on his lips, but he didn't dare to be careless in his hands.
With two angry shouts, Jian Wuji and Snow Mountain Yinyan activated at the same time.
The sword Wuji knife is as fast as the wind, and the Wuji sword technique is impermanent and uncertain, and the attack is in front.
The snow-capped silver swallow roared fiercely and followed closely.
Although the two brothers have not seen each other for more than a year, they are close together.
Knives and guns, speed and force, cooperate with each other and make up for each other.
From the sidelines, it is indeed pleasing to the eye, but—
"Not enough, not enough." , Ye Qing was very disappointed, after more than a year of recuperation, Jian Wuji's strength has indeed improved, but the gods and demons of Snow Mountain Yinyan's mind method have regressed a lot, although the moves seem to be extremely tacit, but it is always a little worse. And this point is the key to whether Ye Qing can see a sword reappear without regrets.
Swinging a sword to force the two of them back, Ye Qing's left hand pointed into a sword and pointed at the two of them, "Now, listen carefully." ”
Snow Mountain Yinyan didn't want to stop, but was pulled by Jian Wuji.
Pointing out the essence of the thought of the gods and demons in detail, Ye Qing continued, "Snow Mountain Yinyan, remember, people can be sad and angry, but their hearts need to be as clear as still water. The sword is endless, although your sword is boiled, people are empty. Don't forget her teaching on the peak of no regrets, if you still can't use a sword without regrets, then I have no choice but to let this trick be lost from now on. ”
In the face of the threat, although Snow Mountain Yinyan quietly listened to Ye Qing's words, she did not take it to heart, nor did she notice Ye Qing's gradually cold eyes.
"Stupid cow, although this senior brother who came out of nowhere is a little undercuted, but about the statement of the gods and demons, I think you had better think about it carefully. Even if what he says is wrong, as an apprentice of the master, he must always find a way to refute him. Jian Wuji was delicate, and the short-term cooperation with Snow Mountain Yinyan just now also discovered the problem.
Snow Mountain Yinyan listened to Jian Wuji's persuasion, and also withdrew her hand and carefully recalled the essence of what Ye Qing said about the thoughts of gods and demons, "This... All right. ”
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was similar to the truth taught by Sakura Blowing Snow at the beginning, and she couldn't help but think of the cultivation experience when she was locked in a cave by Sakura Blowing Snow and listened to the water dripping.
When Snow Mountain Yinyan opened her eyes again, although her anger was still rising, the bottom of her eyes was like an abyss, and she obviously had an understanding.
"The qualifications are as good as ever, come, don't let me down."
The changes in the snow mountain Yinyan, Ye Qing also saw it in his eyes, and the battle intent burned with it.
"Gods and demons are not me, Yan pierces the sky." , just to come, the snow mountain silver swallow Xiao spirit spear opened the way, like an angry sea dragon, the strength and changes are very different.
"That's right. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. Before the sound fell, the sword had been sent, Ye Qing's remnant sun wept blood sword unpredictable, vast as smoke, the sword qi swished, and the tip of the sword was missing.
"A sword without limits." , the back-bladed knife is returned to the sheath, and Jian Wuji uses the technique of drawing the sword to make sword moves, but it is a fusion of the characteristics of the two major swordsmanship of ethereal and Wuji.
Knives, swords, and spears converge and bloom into a brilliant spark. The sound of weapons colliding was endless, and Ye Qing gave up oppressing with the foundation, and responded to the enemy purely with swordsmanship.
Walking between life and death, the edge is only a millimeter away from the body, but it makes Ye Qing feel more and more happy.
Knowing that this was the so-called adrenaline at work, Ye Qing let this feeling spread.
It's no wonder that Ren Miao likes to be a pleasant monster, this feeling is indeed many times stronger than ordinary sensory enjoyment.
The moves became more and more casual, and the remnant sun changed at will, no longer sticking to one move and one style, but every time he pointed to the flaws in the sword moves and marksmanship, the two of them who killed Jian Wuji and Snow Mountain Yinyan were in a cold sweat, and they were injured in many places.
"Jian Wuji, although Ren Ethereal is paralyzed, the Ethereal Sword Technique you have learned has not been abolished, why are you so resistant to using the Ethereal Sword Technique? Even the chief secretary said that you are more suitable for the ethereal sword technique than the infinite sword technique. The two swords added scars to the two of them, Ye Qing shook his head and said.
"Damn, it's not up to you to judge who is suitable for what swordsmanship. Besides, when did Master say this, I've never heard it. Sweat and blood were left on his face, and Jian Wuji clenched the back-bladed knife.
Yes, from the bottom of his heart, Jian Wuji had to admit that Ye Qing was right. But now that Ren Miao has fallen under the joint efforts of Jian Wuji and Snow Mountain Yinyan, and then let Jian Wuji use the swordsmanship to kill the person of Miyamoto Soji, an invisible wall has risen in his heart.
"Sword Wuji! Still not up yet? Breaking through the spiritual barrier, Snow Mountain Yinyan was unusually calm at this time, no matter how they said that they had avenged their master, it seemed that there was no need to continue to insist on the past persistence.
Not a brother, better than a brother.
Snow Mountain Yinyan's words made Jian Wuji's heart tremble suddenly, and he took a deep breath, no longer having any scruples.
"Ethereal!"
"Gods and Demons Are Not Me, Flame Dragon Peerless!"
The knife was in front, the gun followed, Jian Wuji and Snow Mountain Yinyan joined forces again, and then the peerless sword move came out again-
"One sword, no regrets!"
"Hahahaha." , The sword intent that rushed to his face seemed to travel through time and space, bringing Ye Qing back to the moment when he was still in Dongying, still realizing the sword under the Peak of No Regrets, and still fighting the emperor ghost. Looking up to the sky and laughing, Ye Qing's sword intent soared into the sky, forgetting the identity of the emperor, forgetting his calculations and concerns, and suddenly opened his demonic thoughts, "Gods and demons are not me, a sword without me!" ”
The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a sword light is cold in 14 states.
The peerless sword moves, the self-realized swordsmanship, after all, must be divided into superiority.
"You're defeated." , blood dripped along the tip of the sword, and Ye Qing stood proudly.
"But you also, you didn't win, cough cough...", the chest was wounded, and the sword Wuji reverse blade knife was inserted into Ye Qing's sword arm, barely supporting his body by relying on the blade.
A knife and a shot all passed through the body, but Ye Qing didn't care at all, his body shook, and he shook the two of them, and was about to step forward, when he suddenly dodged sideways, and a sword tip at his shoulder came out of his body.
"Silent Steps!"
His eyes widened angrily, and Ye Qing's head did not return to explode with the hidden sword qi in his body, and then he shook his hand with a flying knife to kill him, and he was in the middle of the east gate and the sun was eyebrows.
"Bestow the head, Emperor Shura."