Chapter 22: The Sword Technique of Warding Off Evil Spirits

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Yun Yi put away his sword and stood up, chuckling and said, "Little Senior Sister, you're here! I haven't seen you these days!"

"Hmph, it's not that you've been harmed! I've been grounded at home by my father these days, but I've been suffocated to death!" Yue Lingshan snorted, and she didn't have a good face for Yun Yi.

Yun Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pretended to be abandoned: "Senior sister, this is not to blame on my head! Your sword is really too powerful, junior brother, I am not an opponent at all!"

When Yue Lingshan heard him praise his swordsmanship, he immediately smiled, threw the cloud anger just now out of the Nine Heavens Cloud, glanced at Yun Yi, and said with a smile: "Count you as acquaintance!"

Then she glanced at Yun Yi up and down, and said happily: "Xiao Linzi, the sword wound on your body is really healed!"

"The snow ginseng jade toad pill given by the master is really magical! I take one pill a day, and I only feel warm all over my body, and it will get better soon!" Yun Yi praised.

Yue Lingshan sneered and said angrily: "My father is not here, you still slap him like this!

"Huh?" Suddenly, she sighed softly, looking Yun Yi up and down, her face was strange, and her eyebrows were furrowed.

Yun Yi's heart suddenly burst, "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Yue Lingshan shook her head and said strangely: "Xiao Linzi, you have always been cold-faced and silent, and you look like a humble gentleman, why are you talking so much today, you are not serious, just like ... It's like... Big brother the same!"

Yun Yi was frightened, even if he looked exactly the same, his inner personality could not be changed.

After all, he is different from Lin Pingzhi, and others can't see these subtle differences, but in the past year, Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi have seen something different.

Yun Yi didn't want her to think about it anymore, her eyes swept to the sword on Yue Lingshan's waist, and she quickly changed the topic and said, "Hey, senior sister, where is your blue water sword?"

As soon as he said this, Yue Lingshan's face immediately turned cold, and he no longer thought about the doubts in his heart before, but snorted coldly: "Where can I go? I was knocked off the cliff by Senior Brother, and I can't get it back!"

"Xiao Linzi, come and practice swords with me!" she was unhappy in her heart, drew her sword, and pointed at Yun Yidao.

"Senior sister, you still have to practice!" Yun Yi let out a strange scream, pretending to be invincible and turned around and ran, but a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Look at my jade girl's nineteen swords!" Yue Lingshan chuckled, lifted up, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Yun Yi's side, drawing his sword and stabbing it!

Yun Yi had no choice but to take out his sword.

I saw that Yue Lingshan's sword light was like a shadow, spreading out, but it was a strict weather and a fierce attack, and it was a set of superior swordsmanship.

Nowadays, the Huashan Sword School is based on the Qi Sect, the practice is the first, and the emphasis is on using the qi to control the sword, so that the swordsmanship is more simple and atmospheric, and there are fewer routines.

But the nineteen styles of the Jade Maiden Sword made by Yue Lingshan were very different. There are as many as nineteen styles in this set of swordsmanship, each of which is complex and varied, with dozens of variations, which is far more complex than the swordsmanship of Huashan similar to Yangwu Sword and Xiyi Sword.

Whoosh!

The long sword broke through the air, and the sword overflowed with cold light.

Yun Yi picked up the long sword in his hand, and it was also a rivalry, and the sword moves were strange and fast, attacking the place where he must be saved with every blow, making it the ancestral swordsmanship of Lin Ping's family to ward off evil spirits.

Yue Lingshan exclaimed in surprise: "Xiao Linzi, you have made great progress recently! This sword technique to ward off evil spirits is much more powerful than seven days ago, but unfortunately it is still no match for my Jade Maiden Sword!"

She smiled proudly, the sword in her hand was faster, and suddenly a sword stabbed straight in, the momentum was fluttering, the tip of the sword trembled rapidly, and it shook into a cloud of sword shadows, like clouds and mist, making it impossible to guess which direction her sword was going to pierce.

"Xiao Linzi, pay attention! This is the first form of the Jade Maiden Sword: Soaring Clouds and Mist!" Yue Lingshan laughed happily, and did not forget to remind Yun Yi.

Yun Yi's eyes were calm, although this Yue Lingshan's swordsmanship was powerful, if he used the white ape swordsmanship that he had already mastered, he could defeat her within ten moves.

But in order to arouse her suspicions, he could only use the evil sword technique that he was not proficient in.

There are a total of seventy-two styles of swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, and each style has many variations, which are cumbersome and complicated, far above the Jade Girl Sword.

He came out temporarily, and he was in a hurry for a while, and it was difficult to deal with it.

But fortunately, Lin Pingzhi has a deep hatred and hatred, and he usually practices swords very diligently, and his body has formed a memory of this set of swordsmanship.

Soon, Yun Yi mastered the subtleties and subtleties of this evil sword technique, and gradually became a tie with Yue Lingshan.

But at the same time, the true qi in the body was running rapidly, and I felt a little strange, as if the rushing flood could not be vented, and I felt a faint pain in the impact meridians.

"Xiao Linzi, I didn't expect that your martial arts during your injury would not retreat but advance, and you would become more and more powerful! You are about to surpass your senior sister!" Yue Lingshan, as a woman, was already weak, and at this time, she made repeated moves, and crystal sweat was already oozing from her forehead, and she was panting.

Yun Yi smiled knowingly, after fighting so much, he had already seen through this Yue Lingshan's moves.

It turned out that although there were as many as nineteen styles of this jade girl sword, she only used six styles repeatedly, and it was obvious that she had not learned all the swordsmanship. Although these six styles of swordsmanship alone are already quite powerful, where the sword blade is pointing, Yun Yi has to avoid it for a while.

At this time, Yue Lingshan was very competitive, and pointed like a sword, the long sword was erected, and he put on a standing posture, and shouted: "It's a pity that Xiao Linzi, your practice is still shallow, and you are not the opponent of Senior Sister." I'm going to defeat you in my next move!

Yun Yi waited intently, and said secretly: "How can I, Yun Yi, lose to a woman!

"Jade Maiden Sword Seventh Style: One Sword Allures the City!" Yue Lingshan soared into the air, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a half-moon-shaped afterimage was drawn in the air, and the long sword was covered with a faint blue light, obviously using his true qi and doing it with all his might.

"Can't hurt her!" Yun Yi did not retreat but advanced, and unconsciously stepped out of the footwork of the white ape sword technique, just like a spirit ape and a short body had already approached the past, but the envoy in his hand was still a sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

The sword moves are mysterious and ruthless, but they point directly at the flaws in Yue Lingshan's swordsmanship.

Yue Lingshan panicked in her heart, and the sword momentum was suddenly blocked, while Yun Yi's other hand stabbed her with the scabbard and lightly tapped it on her wrist.

She screamed in surprise as her wrist ached, and the long sword in her hand had fallen to the ground with a loud bang.

Yue Lingshan looked at the long sword that fell to the ground, biting her lip tightly, tears overflowing from her eyes, she suddenly glared at Yun Yi fiercely, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Yun Yi picked up the long sword, looked at her angry and departed figure, and secretly apologized in her heart, "I'm sorry, Yue Lingshan! Lin Pingzhi at this time is not the little forest in your eyes, but me Yunyi." I came from Yunyi and couldn't give you happiness. What I am pursuing is peerless swordsmanship, martial arts, and besides, my heart belongs, how can I live up to Sister Yue'e's affection!"

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Leaving all his thoughts behind, Yun Yi began to practice the evil sword technique again.

As the sword technique spread out into the air, he felt the strangeness he felt when he competed with Yue Lingshan before.

Once this evil warding sword technique is unfolded, it can actually drive the true qi in the body to operate, and the speed increases rapidly.

If the true qi of the original meridians was a gurgling spring stream, then now it has become a raging flood, unstoppable, impacting the meridians and points around the body, and the pain is incomparable.

I have to say that this swordsmanship to ward off evil is really a bit evil.

Yun Yi only felt that under the collision of true qi, his whole body was hot and hot, unbearable, and it was a severe pain that was about to be torn and broken along with the meridians, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that the meridians would be broken and his martial arts would be completely wasted.

He slowly collected his work, and then stopped.

"It seems that if there is no evil sword spectrum, you still can't practice this evil sword technique!" Yun Yi, who is familiar with the plot of Xiaoao Jianghu, knows that if there is no internal strength of the evil sword spectrum, although the evil sword technique is powerful, no one can practice it, it is just a second-rate and third-rate sword technique, and it really can't be called much power, otherwise Lin Zhennan of this Fuwei Dart Bureau has practiced the evil sword technique for a lifetime, and he will not be ruined, only his only son will escape.

And the key reason why this evil sword technique is difficult to practice is that if there is no assistance from the sword spectrum internal strength and heart method, the true qi in the body will be galloping like a river, scurrying around in the body, and it is difficult to recover.

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace!" Yun Yi secretly chewed these eight words at the corner of his mouth, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

This evil sword technique really hates others, and is even more ruthless to himself.

Zigong Yunyi will definitely not do it, there is no need to do this step in order to ward off evil swordsmanship, and there is another set of peerless swordsmanship on top of this Huashan that is even more on top of the evil sword technique.

Why should he be willing to go far!

At the same time, Yun Yi also had another bold guess in his heart, if there was another way to solve the distress of this true qi movement, would he also be able to practice this evil sword spectrum!

And among the rivers and lakes of this smile, there are also two other great divine skills, which are comparable to the internal strength of the Sunflower Treasure Book, one is the star-absorbing Dafa of letting me go, and the other is the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple.

"The top priority is to learn the Dugu Nine Swords as soon as possible, and then go down the mountain to try to learn the Star Absorbing Dafa and the Yijin Sutra!" Yun Yi thought secretly in his heart.

Then he swung his long sword again, this time he had practiced the White Ape Sword Technique, which he had already mastered.

The footwork is smart, he stands on the top of Huashan, the long sword in his hand turns into a cloud of sword light afterimage, dancing out of sword flowers, and there is a faint buzzing sound of breaking the air.

And Huashan is wonderful, the cliff is ten thousand feet high, there is a cold wind blowing in the mountain stream, rolling clouds and mist to envelop him, looking from afar like a fairy ape beating between the cliffs, dancing with a sword, not like a mortal figure.