What is this?!

True Qi out of the body?! Seven lives?!

The sword fluttered out of thin air in everyone's eyes, and it seemed to be held by an invisible hand, pulling out a straight sword light at the end of the crescent moon.

But people quickly reacted that it was impossible, if the seven lives were born, how could Yang Yan survive a move?

This scene is no longer as high and low as the previous six swords, whether it is an insider or a layman, they are deeply shocked by this sword, either the whole is at a loss, or it seems to understand or not, or it is shocked to caress the palm.

Because this sword is indeed beating people! It wasn't controlled by True Qi, and it wasn't tied up by a rope, and after it left its hand, without any external force, it made a shocking move on its own.

This time, Li Weiru and Gu Yunfu's reactions were reversed, and the old man looked stunned and shocked, but the man who had never seen the Jade Fei Sword was stunned and speechless.

And above the ring, Yang Yan's knife stiffly stopped in mid-air.

Of course, he knew that Pei Li had already won, and that sword could not really cut his neck.

A face looked at each other in amazement and speechlessness.

Treading water to pick scales.

Such a fast and unreachable sword is treading water to pick scales.

In other words, it is [spreading wings] - [treading water and picking scales].

After many battles, Yang Yan was always thinking about how to win against Pei Li, so how could Pei Li, who had been defeated by Yang Yan with the same move, not have the heart to win?

He was lying in bed at night, thinking about how to crack Yang Yan's ineffective knife at that time.

It wasn't until he remembered the accumulation of [Spreading Wings] from the collision of [Aiding Trees], and realized how light the power required for [Treading Water and Picking Scales].

Can the power contained in [Spread Your Wings] be used to drive [Treading Water and Picking Scales]?

In "Cicada Sword", the finch is connected to the back of the cicada, and now in "Jade Sword", of course, there is no reason for Feng Yao and Huang Fei to fight each other, and the two veins of Jade Fei are originally intertwined.

Of course, even so, it is really a rare aura to connect [Treading Water and Picking Scales] after [Spreading Wings].

But Pei Ye keenly saw that it was feasible.

The power stored in the body is both in the body and the sword, less in the sword, more in the body, the power stored in the body can be contained, but the power stored in the sword cannot be stifled.

This kind of "can't be contained" is the core of this trick that Pei Ye used to carefully carve.

And [Treading Water and Picking Scales] is a light and straight sword.

Its power is very simple, and in the process of sword release, there is no need for the sword owner to do any subtle control.

That night, when Pei Ye put his hands behind his head and figured out this line, the whole person jumped up from the bed at once, grabbed the kitten who was meditating next to him, held it up in front of him and shook it violently.

——Connecting [Treading Water and Picking Scales] after [Spreading Wings], and then matching it with the sword of detachment, isn't it a sword to crack the Yang Yan Whale chapter?

"But. . . How can you still have power on your sword? Yang Yan glared and held his sleeve, "You spread your wings and make a clear sound, I have swallowed them all." ”

Yes, no matter how much preparation he makes, the moment the swords touch, all the power on the sword has disappeared, and Yang Yan doesn't care about the falling sword at all.

This is another indescribable subtlety.

The moment he touched Yang Yan's sword, the power contained in the man and the sword was indeed swallowed, but the power did not necessarily have to come from his own body.

Pei Ye repeatedly used [Aid Tree], not just to get close to Yang Yan, but the collision brought by [Aid Tree] was an end in itself.

He was searching, trying, and understanding the point and force of the collision.

So, at the moment when the sword swallowed the power in the sword, the sword also took the power from the sword slash in a posture that Pei Li selected.

In the small room of Fenghuai County, Zhu Gaoyang once held the "Introduction" and said with a smile: "Sometimes it can even be said that a sword that has been prepared does not need its owner. So, at some point, you have to realize that the sword is not exactly a vassal or an extension of people, it has a certain subjectivity, and this so-called 'the sword is the sword' - I learned the sword for five and a half years, and I felt this way. ”

"Famous sword?"

"Hmmm! Good example! This is how they take this subjectivity to the extreme. ”

It's hard to say whether these words subconsciously supported the teenager's train of thought, anyway, he wouldn't admit it when he met. In short, now, the long sword, which had made all preparations, left the palm of the young man's hand.

Completed the sword pose it was supposed to complete.

Some of the insiders understand a little, some understand half of it, in short, if they don't understand [spreading their wings] and [treading water and picking scales], it is impossible to fully understand, but no matter how much they understand, it will not affect the deep admiration in everyone's hearts.

Subtlety, subtlety, these are words that are often on the lips, but only those who specialize in the sword can know how difficult it is to achieve.

And now the trick in front of us is to break these two words, crumple them, add water and put them in—only every trace and every moment is meticulously carved to forge such a delicate and wonderful sword like thin porcelain.

Who can use such a scary sword with a frighteningly low error tolerance? Who can use it stably? Who would dare to use it as the winner or loser of the last move of the martial arts competition?

Unless he has it at his fingertips.

There are no mysterious moves, and there are no unexpected hole cards, just a clean sword, a few clear sword moves, although you can see through, but you can never touch.

This is called, sword talent.

On a high platform.

Of course, this is a result that countless people did not expect, and the county commanders have long been speechless, staring at the old man in the middle speechlessly.

According to this year's situation, it is already great to enter the top 16, and the top eight are completely the best in the counties, but now, the top four and the finals - this teenager is still moving forward!

Gu Yunfu slowly exhaled his breath, and he didn't know how many times he sighed. He subconsciously looked back and saw Sui Zaihua leaning on the chair, his eyes also bright.

Yes, this is the most favorite and most eccentric kind of seedlings in the Sword Academy-Shang Yunning, Yan Feiqing, and Yang Zhenbing

And under the ring, Xu Sigong had already sung the result loudly.

"The second game of the second round of the Quai competition, the winner - Feng Huai Pei Li!"

The audience cheered.

Yang Yan also sighed lightly, let go of the young man's sleeve, and raised his hand in the sound of drowning the ring: "Congratulations." ”

However, the young man in front of him was not as radiant as he imagined.

Pei Ye's face was a little flat, as if he was distracted, and it was only after hearing his words that he showed a smile, but he didn't have the pride he had after winning him in the past.

So Yang Yan realized that the young man had actually been a little flat since he had just used that trick.

Pei Ye came back to his senses and took two steps to pick up the sword.

Now the eyes of 50,000 people are focused on him, and his peers, relatives and friends are all cheering for his amazing performance, which is exactly the picture of him laughing sideways when he puts his hands behind his head for a few nights.

When he defeated Li Yiqing in the quarterfinals, the teenager's excitement could not be suppressed, and he refused to stop until he was conspicuous. Now that he is four into two, no one thought that he could beat Yang Yan, but he only won this one cleanly with six moves, and the amazing sword light made everyone cheer.

However, when he looked up at the stands, trying to raise his arms to greet him as he had expected, the excitement was gone, and his arms hung heavily at his sides.

This sword is really a move that he is very comfortable with.

It was his most proud handwriting after he got "Yellow Jade" that night.

He carefully prepared this trick for this martial arts competition, which is actually the culmination of all the progress he has made in the "sword" since he "opened the way" of kendo for a month.

He was very, very satisfied with this sword, so he had already thought about where this sword could take him in this martial arts competition, and that was where he was satisfied.

He didn't tell Yang Yan, and hid it from Li Yiqing, telling himself that everyone was an opponent and couldn't leak secrets at this time, but in fact, he just wanted to really surprise the four and enjoy the surprise of his friends.

This is the Wubi he likes and looks forward to.

He tried to live up to it, but now it was really tasteless.

Pei Ye turned around and went under the ring, he couldn't lie to himself, emotions are such things, what they should be is.

——

The last Quibee was to be played three quarters of an hour apart.

In the past, this time is actually flexible, mainly to restore the physical strength of the two players, but at this time, the state of the two seems to be nothing wrong, so Xu Sigong asked separately, and then notified the audience of the start time of the competition.

Pei Ye walked down the ring and saw that Zhang Junxue had been moved to the stands where Cui Yu was.

The woman wanted to stay where she was, but Xu Sigong said that no one was allowed to stay on the field in the final match, even he himself had to go down.

So Li Yiqing took her to the front of the center of Cuiyu, and she didn't look lonely, and everyone she knew came to visit her. Pei Ye saw from a distance that Li Yiqing was holding the swollen hand and applying the medicine carefully, most of the people's faces were drooping, and the shape of their mouths when they spoke looked low and flat.

The girl saw him and stretched out a slender arm to wave at him, Pei Ye shook her head and signaled that she was waiting under the ring.

When Zhang Junxue saw this action, she also stood up and looked at it, she didn't know what to say, and her face was a little worried, so Pei Ye smiled at her peacefully.

Then many people turned their heads, Qi Zhaohua, Gu Guang, and Fang Jidao so Pei Ye found that they were actually in the same state as himself, and they didn't laugh easily.

The woman's complexion was the most calm, but Pei Ye also saw many details in her again that day under the Guanliu Downstairs - representing depression, worry, and powerlessness.

Pei Li was about to beckon to her, but saw that the woman gave him a comforting look first.

Then Li Yiqing pointed out to him what they were talking about just now, Pei Ye looked down, but saw that it was Qijiao's side that was activated like stagnant water, and it was rare to restore morale, it turned out that Sui Zaihua walked down, Shang Huaitong stood beside Luo Defeng, and the three of them were talking about something.

——

Three quarters of an hour was fast coming.

These three quarters of an hour are not the time that the players want, but the time that the state government needs to merge the ring.

For the first time since Kaibi, the loser's round in the corner stopped, and the ring was unloaded and split, and the winner was beaten.

So there was only one fight in the audience.

The field was indeed completely cleared, and on the north and south sides of the ring, only black and green clothes were standing.

As a test to determine the qualification of Shenjing martial arts, the last one has a solemnity beyond the Golden Autumn Martial Arts Competition itself.

During these three quarters of an hour, the audience never took their attention away, and the lively discussion on the field never stopped.

Pei Li's swordsmanship just now was of course amazing, but when the topic moved to the final match, everyone couldn't help but sigh lightly.

In fact, most people still think that Yang Yan has more opportunities than Pei Li.

Without him, four wins and five are one thing, four wins and six wins are another, and to defeat such a strong enemy, there must be some stunts. Yang Yan's knife looks like it can be touched by Shang Huaitong, and this young man in green clothes has unparalleled swordsmanship, but after all, he doesn't have that kind of high-level martial arts, how can he compete with the six business swords?

But after all, the victory and defeat have been decided, and I don't know what the young man thinks now, in short, he has already stepped into the ring with his sword.

Pei Li's idea was simple.

He never regarded Shang Huaitong as a part of the martial arts competition.

In his heart, Wubi is Wubi, and eliminating the enemy is eliminating the enemy, the latter is just a thing that he must remember, and the former is what he has been thinking about preparing for these days.

When everyone was worried, Cui Yu's side had been stable and comforting them with a smile, in addition to Li Weiru, there was also Pei Li.

However, the young man and the old man have different ideas, and when they caught the moon downstairs, Pei Ye never forgot the words of the kitten.

Shang Huaitong was just a person he wanted to kill, and he was never a heavy enemy.

Not to mention opponents.

After that day, they met several times - in Bowang Garden and on the Egret Viewing Platform, Shang Huaitong repeatedly cast his eyes at him, but Pei Ye never took the initiative to do anything, and always seemed very passive.

In fact, it is not passive, it is just ignored.

He only felt disgusted with this person.

The disgusting things can't be eliminated for a while, but they will eventually be eliminated, so Pei Ye will do other things first.

The only moment he was nervous about was when Zhang Junxue had to fight to the death in person.

That's where things get different.

Shang Huaitong achieved the sword in front of 10,000 people, the limelight was incomparable, and the leader was monopolized, but Zhang Junxue was knocked into the quagmire and almost disabled.

Pei Ye looked at the woman's swollen palms, the blood on the placket, and the pale face, and his anger burned violently from his chest.

At this time, according to his original plan, he successfully defeated Yang Yan with the sword he had been preparing for a long time - even if he was indeed rewarded by the audience, he really didn't feel happy anymore.

So if you don't have a good time, you have to make yourself happy.

Pei Ye pressed the hilt of the sword and stood still.

On the other side, Shang Huaitong also went up at the same time.

The man had taken his artistic conception back, but when the black light stood in view, everyone could still feel the faint silence.

Throughout the martial arts competition, the man never even set his eyes on his opponent, and the only enemy that made him struggle was his own swordsmanship.

Now he held it in his hands.

No one doubts his achievements and talent in kendo, and in the eyes of countless people, he is already an invincible figure, which is also his own temperament now.

For more than ten years, he was angry, depressed, excited, obsessed, and proud of this sword, and now it has reached this, just as the believer sees the Buddha, and there is only a smooth breeze in the man's heart.

He looked down on it, and even arrogantly despised it anymore.

But now that the man stepped into the ring, there was a second seriousness in his demeanor.

He looked at Pei Ye who stood up opposite, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he slowly held his sword and bowed, holding a dignified martial salute.

There was a clear uproar in the audience - this is the first time in this martial arts competition!

And Pei Ye did not return the gift for the first time.

(End of chapter)