Chapter Twenty-Four: Welcoming the Guest

Ye Jielin was stunned for a moment when asked, due to her lack of strength, she couldn't show any excellent learning, so what she used after winning the sword was a set of "welcome swordsmanship" that the Ye family granted to all the children of the sect must practice, although it is the basic swordsmanship of the foundation, a full set of twelve moves, not many changes, but it is both majestic and practical, all the descendants of the Ye family, regardless of the side lineage, must start from this set of swordsmanship, in order to show that they do not forget the original.

Such a set of introductory martial arts was seriously asked by Meng Yan, Ye Jielin felt confused for a moment, and thought for two seconds before replying: "Welcome, welcome the guest swordsmanship......"

Unexpectedly, as soon as this answer was spoken, Ye Jielin felt as if she had heard something, the sound of some kind of mechanism being inlaid and successfully loaded, and the young man holding him in one hand changed his expression suddenly, and his eyes were full of essence.

“...... Thank you, the last link is to make up, this ...... No problem!"

While speaking, Meng Yan took back the Green Scale Jiao Sword from Ye Jielin's hand, this was his trophy, and now was the time to really play it.

With a swing of the horizontal sword, Meng Yan slashed at the two spears that stabbed over, and when he saw him make a move, the nearby enemies were shocked in their hearts, for fear that there would be a person who could exert the true power of the weapon, in case the poisonous light on the sword was not only half an inch, but more than a foot or a few feet, this spear array might not be able to trap it...... Fortunately, this situation did not appear, and they almost laughed wildly, because compared to the beautiful girl, this young man's ability is even worse, not to mention half an inch, he can't even emit the blue light on the sword, in this person's hand, the weapon is just an ordinary weapon, without the power of the weapon.

"It's a ...... of waste"

A young man with a gun sneered, but just laughed, Meng Yan, who cut two spears with a horizontal sword, attacked him, stabbed at him, let go of the sword, and slapped quickly on the hilt, the green scale Jiao sword instantly seemed to be alive, the whole sword bounced up, swirling around his gun, agile as a dragon, and attacked the person with the gun at the end, he saw the sharp sword swirling and slashing, he was afraid that he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't enter, so he could only let go of the gun, just like that, Meng Yan had already bullied closer, holding the falling gun in one hand, holding the hilt of the sword in the other, the blade dragged and slashed, blood splashed, and a human head flew up from the neck。

"Who are you talking about?" Meng Yan shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if he has a weapon or a combat weapon, the ultimate goal is not the same? As long as I can kill you, what do you care about what I have in my hand? Even if it's a commode brush, you still don't want to die?"

Before the sentence was finished, there was a spear attacking next to him, Meng Yan was not afraid, he waved the green scale Jiao sword and greeted it, and handed over a few moves in a row, all of which were Ye Jielin's swordsmanship to welcome guests, one move and one style, there was nothing wrong with it, but Ye Jielin was dumbfounded and unbelievable.

"You—How can you know our family's sword ......"

Although it is only for the purpose of getting started, the significance of the welcome swordsmanship is very heavy, it is the ancestor of the Ye family who worked hard to create, no matter whether the descendants of later generations are smart and dull, they can use these twelve styles to lay the foundation and consolidate the foundation, and in the long run, it will become a certificate of the Aoki Ye family, if it is not formally taught, it will be obtained by stealing learning, it will definitely be similar and not godly, but Meng Yan's welcome swordsmanship at the moment is not only the moves are correct, but also like more than ten years of hard work, the sword style is mature and spicy, and it runs as expected, if you want to say that he has not been formally taught, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

If you say that you just saw your own battle and learned it easily, then it is impossible, Ye Jielin believes that there is indeed a genius in this world, others make it once, and you will see it yourself, and if you do it, it is more quintessential than others who have practiced hard for more than ten years, but no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to make something out of nothing, and he is limited to the situation in the battle just now, and the twelve styles of swordsmanship are probably only seven and eight styles, but Meng Yan now uses the twelve styles coherently, how can he learn the styles that he has not used before?

Ye Jielin was full of consternation, and several people were injured under Meng Yan's sword, his sword style is not all so uncertain, sometimes, as if deliberately playing, it is the same trick used repeatedly, but the technique changes, there is no way, although the enemy knows that he is making the same move, but he can't block it, especially when he plays the sword in the circle, and the method of hurting the enemy is turned around, hidden in the chaos, there is no trace, so that the long weapon of the five phoenix spears can not have an advantage, and more than ten people fell in an instant, breaking the spear array.

"This ...... Why does it seem that something is wrong?"

While watching the battle, Ye Jielin felt a little inappropriate, no matter how you look at Meng Yan's movements, it was a little weird, especially the way he put down many gun-wielding warriors in a row, which was the "Lingyun arrogance" in the swordsmanship of welcoming guests , Originally, it was a sideways oblique cut, even a style of elimination, to be directly used to deal with the spear, there were shortcomings, but Meng Yan was skillfully beaten, the sword was like a swimming dragon, agile and changeable, and it made up for the shortcomings, and in turn killed the enemy and lost, the ingenuity of this hand of the sword is the finishing touch, Ye Jielin thought that Meng Yan was creative on his own, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was not like that.

There was a strange sense of familiarity in the action of slapping the sword and bouncing, Ye Jielin was just confused at first, but after recognizing it, it turned into consternation.

"Miki's dragon catcher?"

If the welcome swordsmanship is the first lesson of the introduction, the Miki dragon snatcher is the high-level martial arts of the Aoki Ye family, which is included in the scope of control, and it must be practiced with considerable results, or made great contributions to the family, so that it will be taught by the family, and in this era when weapons are popular, the unarmed combat skills are becoming more and more unpopular, and not many people are willing to practice, and the entire Ye family is up and down, so that there are fifteen dragon snatchers?

Where did Meng Yan learn such an obscure martial art? The Welcoming Sword Technique and the Miki Dragon Snatcher, he was so proficient, could it be that he had been taught by a master of the Ye family? Or...... What does he really have to do with the Ye family?

The more Ye Jielin thought about it, the more chaotic she became, I don't know how much surprise this young man from the mountains and wilderness could give herself? However, when she calmed down from the shock of the origin of the martial arts, and was surprised by Meng Yan's sword handling technique, his green scale Jiao sword did not shine, purely as a weapon to carry it, compared with the weapons in the hands of the enemies of the rest of the factions, it was dwarfed, but it was such a pure sword, breaking the five phoenix spear formation, the sword edge passed everywhere, and all the weapons were lost, no matter how the enemy's weapons attacked, his sword blade moved, and he could always attack from the enemy's flaws.

As Meng Yan announced earlier, if you really want to kill, you don't need any weapons, an ordinary weapon is enough, although the power of the weapon is great, but the sword is in Meng Yan's hands, light and smart, the sword and the weapon are separated, and the power of the weapon cannot be exerted......

This kind of sword movement technique, not only Ye Jielin was fascinated, but even several leaders who were watching the battle outside looked at each other and changed color.

"Ju, there is still such a thing...... Liao Ba said: "Although it is said that after cultivating to become a saint, there is no need to use combat weapons, and it has great power, but ...... That's just a statement, is there really anyone who can match a weapon with his bare hands?"

Ge Tianhao said: "Where did such a No. 1 person come from? He is young and his martial arts skills are ridiculously high, no wonder Tang Xian's nephew and his group are all folded in his hands, the sword he used to point at the evil spirit is strong, and now this set of swords is dignified and decent, is it ...... Is it both good and evil?"

"No matter what it is, he is not allowed to go on rampant, he has already broken more than 20 people in his hands, either dead or injured, if he continues to fight like this, how can I save face?" Tang Jinsong hated and hated: "This kid is very evil, so I will personally go up and slaughter him!

Saying this, Tang Jinsong has no bottom in his heart, the subtlety of that mysterious young man's swordsmanship, like a god, is simply the rumored realm of the sword god and the sword immortal...... Not at all sure.

Tang Jinsong drew his sword and prepared to join the battle siege, Meng Yan noticed it, he had been distracted to pay attention to the movements of several masters over there, and when he saw that they finally had a move, he was secretly happy, the green scale Jiao sword stabbed in a circle, swinging away the sword that slashed over, killing two more people by the way, avoiding the splash of blood, and suddenly saw a spear shooting straight at the door, but the enemy was afraid of hand-to-hand combat, so he actually threw his spear directly and attacked from afar, standing more than ten meters away, deceiving himself and making it difficult to approach.

"Waste!

"How? No kidding, when I'm like you?"

Swinging the sword to knock the spear away, it is not a difficult task, but Meng Yan's reaction is more direct, the sword is handed over to his left hand, and the thumb of his right hand is pressed, and the black immortal sword qi is emitted through the air, although the spear is flashing with yellow light, it is in the state of activating the weapon, before the immortal sword qi, it is like rotten wood, easily penetrated by the sword qi, split in half, the sword qi is still unstoppable, shooting straight more than ten meters away, penetrating the head of the spear thrower, and the other party still has a cruel smile on his face, and he fell down like this.

“...... Don't look at me making the sword smooth, just forget my debut skills, smart people don't have only one craft, next time you want to play long-distance battles, stand a hundred meters away. ”

Meng Yan said, glancing at Tang Jinsong and the others on the other side, secretly scolding the other party for being cowardly, and he didn't get out of the game for a long time, so he had to take the initiative to challenge.

"Hey, my subordinates are all gone, and I won't be the boss yet?"

Meng Yan took a step slowly, the green scale Jiao sword was placed behind him, and every step he took under his feet naturally gave birth to a compelling sharp aura, and the surrounding enemies were intimidated by it, and they involuntarily retreated, the cold sharp aura on Meng Yan's body was even stronger, and the people in front of him gave way one after another, and between him and Tang Jinsong and others, a path was forcibly opened.

Tang Jinsong breathed rapidly, even if it was quite far away, he still felt the pressure, but he couldn't turn back at this time, he shouted, and was about to draw his sword and rush up, but the young man on the opposite side suddenly paused, and then turned his head and ran away.