Ferreira looked at Ye Guyun who was holding a newly taken out long sword not far away with a smile, his eyes were playful and full of mockery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a double sword, unhurriedly, he approached step by step: "You know, I will never be ashamed to oppress people with the advantage of tools!"

"You can see it. Ye Guyun opened his posture and waited for it.

Standing still, Ferreira split his two swords, one up and down.

"A victory is a victory, a defeat is a loss, and after a few years, people will only remember a simple result, or a glorious name recorded in the classics, annals, and even the rankings, but they will not remember what happened in the process, how the victors won 'despicable', how the losers 'noble' defeated, and even more 'willingly' to replace the 'despicable' with the 'noble'......"

"Yes, history is always written by the victors. Ye Guyun said.

Suddenly, Ferreira's eyes lit up and he grinned: "Haha! Wonderful! Wonderful! I like this sentence! Almost the truth! Isn't it? History is like a bitch who spreads her thighs and lets her be played, but the loser is not qualified to be her client, only the winner can ride on her and ravage her repeatedly!"

With a look on his face, he coughed lightly: "Ahem, it's far away! Anyway, in my eyes, compared with victory and defeat, honor and disgrace, and even life and death, the purity of martial arts and the extreme of skill are not worth mentioning! For the sake of victory, for honor, and in order not to die, I can use any drastic, excessive, and 'unfair' means, just as I like to use artifacts to suppress people -- some use, why not? As for the criticism of others, heh, why should I ignore them? When I was in a hurry, I told them to shut up completely! ”

He snorted proudly and said, "Besides, how can the use of artifacts hinder my pursuit of the purity of martial arts and the ultimate of skills?"

Ye Guyun smiled lightly: "That's right, I have no opinion...... To some extent, I agree with you. ”

"I'm glad we can see the same opinion!" Ferreira said, "In that case, are you still going to use your Nameless Iron Sword to deal with the might of my artifact?"

"Heh, I really can't help it!" Ye Guyun sighed with a wry smile, "I have never been able to find a suitable weapon, and I haven't found one." If there is -- like you say, 'Yes, why not?'"

Raising an eyebrow, Ferreira said, "Oh, that's a 'pity'!"

"Or ......" Ye Guyun laughed, "Just lend me your sword!, the two in your hand are very good, I don't pick, any one will be~!"

Ferreira was furious: "Do you think there is even a chance that this stupid thing will come true?"

"Therefore, I can only use this nameless iron sword," Ye Guyun said, "This is the most suitable sword for me right now." And ......"

"And what?"

"Although I also agree that there should be no obstacle to the use of divine weapons, the starting point is that I always believe that the key to victory or defeat is that people are skills, not tools - I firmly believe this!" Ye Guyun said solemnly, "It's like, if you don't have a superb swordsmanship, just with these two divine weapons in your hands, you will never have today's outstanding achievements and status......"

"Hmph!" Ferreira snorted, "So, at the end of the day, you mean that you are going to use your people and your skills to bridge the huge equipment gap between you and me, and then defeat me?"

In a word. ”

"Hehe, haha!" Ferreira became more and more angry, tightened his twin swords, and shot a cold light, "Then, hurry up and let me learn your unparalleled skills!"

Ye Guyun crossed the sword——

"As you wish. ”

Moved, no, more like shaking.

The wind is blowing, but there is still an afterimage in the same place, and those who are slightly distracted think that it has not changed as before.

Ferreira felt that a sword blade had suddenly struck from the left side, and without thinking about it, he immediately erected a "flash of lightning" to block the sword blade.

Ding~!The sound is thin and crisp.

The blade slid a slid touch with Flashlightning, and then staggered—as always, his opponent always tried to avoid too much physical weapon encounters with him. Secretly sneering in his heart, his hand did not stop, and the "golden mang" in his right hand had already waved out horizontally, and swept towards the suddenly revealed figure.

Hit and missed.

The blade has passed, the body is shattered, and the figure is an afterimage!

What a quick move!

In the back!

The sword is divided into three petals, and it is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real.

Ferreira clearly felt the three-point cold coming from behind him, although the feeling of slashing in the air was not pleasant, but it did not prevent Ferreira from turning around to meet the attack, just like Ye Guyun said, his swordsmanship reached the peak.

"Flashing lightning" in his hand, reflexively spinning.

"I'm too lazy to care about your reality and fiction!"

Zila~!A burst of dazzling lightning exploded, and with the blade of the sword, a wide arc was drawn horizontally, domineeringly stopping all the three-petaled indistinguishable blades, and the figure behind it was swept away.

Another gentle gliding touch, another afterimage that shattered with a single blow.

Again?

Where is it?

Topmost!

Ferreira scolded in horror, quickly retreated a few steps, and stopped his twin swords in front of him, which was worthy of the stab that penetrated from top to bottom - "Hell, what kind of trick is this?

Sword moves? No, sword momentum. The sword is "glimpse".

Today's Ye Guyun doesn't dare to say how to use swordsmanship, but he has indeed reached a rather wonderful realm. Anyway, it's no longer like Eve, who has just entered the martial arts, and is still strictly and accurately following one move and one style. In other words, his swordsmanship has no clear moves, a sword is handed out, plausible, looking like this move, thinking about it and like that move, no restraint, no fixed pattern, "no move to win, there is a move".

If there is any pattern that still exists, it is only a few sword postures that disagree with the aggregate with different paths.

Like a "swift wind" like a whirlwind swirling around it, like a "shower" with a deep force like a torrential rain hitting it;

There is also the "Collapse Mountain" that breaks through thousands of armies with clumsy skill, and the "Broken Waves" that is majestic and indomitable;

and the brilliant and sharp "streamer" like the embodiment of the streamer, and the "glimpse" like the phantom shuttling through the elusive and uncertain......

Although it has its name, it only expresses its meaning, representing a series of "sword moves" with corresponding meanings, which can be in any form or without form, and the sword posture is the sum of these "sword moves". Therefore, each time it is used, it can be different every time, there is always no definite form, as the recipient, what you feel is only its meaning, not the move.

Now, the "move" that Ye Guyun made is the "Glimpse", the sword momentum "Glimpse".

Ran Zheng missed a blow.

No hindrance, the sword pointed to the ground, spit out the strength, spun around with the help of the power of feedback, flew up two feet, and kicked on the sword that was able to dodge You Zheng parrying Ferreira, the force was deep, and the defense of the kick was clear, but Ferreira took advantage of this force to retreat, and retreated five or six steps backwards, and when Ye Guyun fell to the ground, the guy had already pulled away and adjusted his body.

It's so old-fashioned!

Waiting for the body to go up again, Ferreira has already raised the "golden mang" - poof!

"Holy!"

He was unwilling, but he could only immediately take off and jump straight into the air at great speed, dodging the golden sword that raged again.

Zila~! The strange sound sounded again.

This time, it was the "lightning" that followed the split in the other hand, the electric roar, the edge suddenly appeared, and this slightly slower sword was aimed at the feet that were about to land!

Ye Guyun frowned, but he didn't panic, immediately, his right foot stepped into the void, and then, as if he had stepped on some hard physical object, he was able to rise again with the help of his strength, and the figure that was originally plummeting rose instead of falling in an instant!

"Treading the clouds"!

"This ......"

Suddenly, Ferreira couldn't help but be stunned by this unscientific scene, and after a moment of shock, he reacted, snorted coldly, and waved the "golden ray" again, slashing out another sword ray at the figure that was still in mid-air.

"Jump for me again!"

The sword is coming in an instant.

However, Ye Guyun, who had found a gap to fully adjust (because of Ferreira's stunned spirit), had already been prepared, and in an instant, it seemed that he had suddenly added a thousand catties of weight to his body, and the whole person accelerated and fell, straight down, and fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of smoke and dust. As for the sword, it was naturally helpless to sweep over the empty space where he had long since disappeared.

"Jack Fall"!

"You X's ......"

Stunned again, instinctively, Ferreira wanted to scold, but when he opened his mouth but didn't know how to scold, the fact of fucking was really speechless.

Putting away his two swords and standing up, he looked at Ye Guyun, who was also standing: "To tell you the truth, you make me admire! Your swordsmanship is very good! Your body style, hey, better!"

Ye Guyun waved his hand and slapped the dust on his body: "How does it compare to you?" ”

"Hmph, save it! Don't try to provoke me!" Ferreira snorted disdainfully, "I admit that compared to you, my swordsmanship is indeed inferior! Tsk, the gap is quite large! Even before today, I would never have imagined that there could be such exquisite swordsmanship in the world! Your martial arts, or rather, the martial arts of your world, are very wonderful and desirable!"

Ye Guyun raised his eyebrows: "Thank you~!"

"But!" Ferreira's face sank, completely ignoring the other party's deliberate teasing, "With this sword skill alone, you still can't try to defeat me!" he slowly opened his twin swords, took a step, and was ready to attack, "Because, no matter how delicate you are, you can't always resist a simple slash that contains absolute power!"

"Absolute power?" Ye Guyun coldly curled the corners of his lips, "The power of the artifact?"

"Whatever you want!" said Ferreira, "In my hands, it is my power!" and he shouted, "Don't talk nonsense! It's my turn!

The figure flickered, and the sound shook, like a running beast, Ferreira rushed forward at full speed.

With a cold snort, as soon as the long sword shook, Ye Guyun immediately hurried to meet him.

Intersect, entangle.

After a few staggered encounters, more than a dozen remains, the two of them have already made more than 20 moves, and the result is ...... No result!

Ye Guyun was surprised.

At this moment, he is making every effort to exert the "Tai Chi" sword posture that is best at defending and attacking and defending from the meaning of Tai Chi, in order to prevent Ferreira from possible big moves - according to convention, after an adverbial, there are usually some big moves.

Who knows, no.

This guy still launched a particularly ferocious attack, still aiming more at the long sword in his hand, trying to destroy it......

It's still ......

Guessed wrong?

Overly cautious? Or overestimating it?

No!

Suddenly, Ferreira's speed and strength seemed to increase exponentially, and the flying twin swords suddenly became like huge waves.

Caught off guard, the long sword in his hand was broken by one of his slashes, and Ye Guyun hurriedly withdrew and retreated, "What a cunning guy! Hurriedly took out a sword from the space ring, straightened it up, and stopped the sweeping slash, ding, broken! take it again, break it again, take it again, break it again, break it again, break it again......

As if he was angry, Ferreira didn't greet Ye Guyun, he was bent on destroying every long sword that appeared in the latter's hand immediately, and the two swords were swung in succession, and he actually cut off more than ten in one breath.

"I'll see how many more you have!" Ferreira smirked.

"Definitely not less!" Ye Guyun said coldly.

"I'll cut as many as I want!" Ferreira laughed, "Look at the move!"

Ye Guyun took another step back, did not retreat, and there was no longer a long sword in his hand, taking advantage of Ferreira's old moves, he stepped forward, and his palms were together, "Shuanglong takes water", and accurately slapped on the back of the double sword, the dragon groaned, and the strength of the spitting force, forcefully shook Ferreira back a few steps, although the process was dangerous, and he was almost cut on the palm and body by the blade.

The two separated again, and the arena was full of exclamations.

......

......

In the box, Frank was still struggling.

"Well, even if it's confirmed that Mrs. 'Mystery' is Ms. Midnight......"

He looked at Derotan and Avis, who were sitting quietly, and the two had just "revealed" the identity of Mrs. "Mystery" in questioning—of course, they would never dare to reveal the identity of the other Lady Elect.

"Then, it was confirmed that she had indeed arrived at ......"

He looked at Viss again, as the latter had seen with his own eyes.

"But it still doesn't seem to have gotten into the hands of Sapphius! Look! he's still using those ordinary iron swords! Oh, another one has been broken!

"There's an accident!" Vich didn't look back, staring at the field.

"What accident?"

"Who knows. ”