Chapter 12: Zhan Yan XIII
Since Jiang Yun entered the top ten, he couldn't raise the slightest interest in the top three thrones, although Jiang Yun was a little obsessed with money, but since he had the Fire Cloud Mouse, the attraction of spirit stones to Jiang Yun was not as good as before.
In addition, Jiang Yun didn't want to show off in front of people, being able to enter the inner courtyard had already achieved Jiang Yun's goal, and he didn't want to be exposed to everyone anymore, so that Jiang Yun directly gave up the opportunity to compete for the top three, as long as it was Jiang Yun's turn to play, Jiang Yun gave up directly.
In this way, after a period of competition, the top ten of the Inner Courtyard Recruitment Conference have been newly released, and they are.
First place: Yan 13
2nd place: Murphy
Third place: Xiao Hua
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10th place: Jiang Yun
As soon as the list came out, it aroused everyone's criticism.
On the podium, Yan Shisan was dissatisfied, seeing Jiang Yun who gave up halfway, his eyes revealed a ruthless intent, originally Yan Shisan wanted to have a happy battle with Jiang Yun at the recruitment meeting in the inner courtyard, but Jiang Yun actually gave up the opportunity to compete for the top three directly, which made Yan Shisan really angry.
Yan 13 is a famous sword idiot, but also a warrior. Ever since he saw Jiang Yun's sword moves, Yan Thirteen regarded Jiang Yun as his opponent, how could Yan Thirteen easily let Jiang Yun go now.
In order to be able to fight with Jiang Yun, Yan Shisan also did everything he could, following Jiang Yun all day long, like a loyal bodyguard.
At the beginning, Jiang Yun was able to accept the first place in the Inner Courtyard Recruitment Conference as his bodyguard, and he also borrowed the name of Yan Shisan to be majestic in the outer courtyard of the Spirit Sword Sect for a while.
But the good times didn't last long, Yan Shisan's personal bodyguard for a long time made Jiang Yun quite uncomfortable, which had many restrictions on Jiang Yun's actions, so the two decided to fight in the back mountain of the Spirit Sword Sect after discussion.
Following.
The mountain behind the Spirit Sword Sect.
This is the place where Jiang Yun practiced the Nine Thunder Imperial Sword Heart Method, and Jiang Yun and Yan Shisan stood on the stone platform.
The two of them were dressed in fluttering clothes, quite a bit of kendo masters, their eyes burst with battle intent, the sword move did not come out, the momentum came first, and the war was about to break out before it began.
Yan Shisan stood on the stone platform with a sword in one hand, the whole person was like a sharp sword, and there was a fierce aura exuding from his body, which made people daunted.
When Jiang Yun first saw it, he knew that Yan Thirteen's hands were not ordinary things, but now when he saw it, he really had a bit of a spiritual treasure taste.
The sword in Yan Shisan's hand is cold, the sword body is slender, like an ice sculpture, revealing a sharp cold blade, the hilt is shaped like a phoenix wing, emitting a faint cold light, like a thousand years of cold ice and clear jade, and like a thousand-year-old jade crystal clear, exuding a cold air, as if it can freeze everything, even the temperature between heaven and earth has dropped a lot.
The sword is matched with the hero, this sword is very compatible with Yan Thirteen, the cold air and the sword qi on Yan Thirteen's body are fused, Yan Thirteen at this time is like the god of war from the bottom of the ice, which makes people daunting and dare not fight with it.
On the other hand, Jiang Yun and Yan Thirteen are quite different, if Yan Thirteen is a sharp sword out of the sheath, full of sword energy, while Jiang Yun is like a sword sealed in the dust, there is no bit of fierce momentum, more of a quiet feeling, like a lake, not alarmed.
The sword in Jiang Yun's hand is an ordinary iron sword that can no longer be ordinary, but even such an ordinary sword seems to have spirituality in Jiang Yun's hands, and he wants to compete with Yan Shisan's sword for glory.
"This sword is called Bing Yuan, and it was given by my father," Yan Shisan looked at the spirit sword in his hand, his eyes full of affection, and muttered to himself.
"Bing Yuan, a good name, but can you fight?" At this moment, Jiang Yun was also full of fighting spirit, wanting to have a good time fighting with Yan Thirteen, his eyes were slightly narrowed and staring at the spirit sword in Yan Thirteen's hand, the iron sword in his hand pointed directly at Yan Thirteen, Jiang Yun spat out in his mouth.
Not much to say, the two of them were already hungry and thirsty, whether it was Yan Shisan, who was eager for a battle, or Jiang Yun, who was quite a battle, the two of them were looking forward to this battle.
Jiang Yun just didn't like to expose too much in front of everyone, and if he secretly competed with a kendo master, Jiang Yun would be quite happy.
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"Sand"
The breeze blew, carrying a little bit of leaves, and landed on the grass, making a rustling sound.
In a moment, Jiang Yun and Yan Shisan both swords at the same time, as if they had a spirit in their hearts, and the two of them had the same sword moves, both of them were wind and rain sword duels—the wind and rain were coming.
Although they are the same sword duel, the styles of the two are completely different.
Yan Thirteen is offensive and fierce, in Yan Thirteen's hands, the wind and rain swordsmanship is extremely aggressive, the attack speed is extremely fast, and each sword is like a rainbow, as if it is about to shatter everything.
In addition, there is a cold air from the ice abyss, which makes people unavoidable, extremely powerful, like a roar from the ice abyss demon.
The sword in Jiang Yun's hand is flying, the wind and rain sword is at his fingertips, the offensive is not strong, and the sword moves in his hand are continuous, just like the water of the Yangtze River is endless, and there is a tendency of dripping water through stones.
"Bell"
"Bell"
"Bell"
The sword collided with the sword, making a screeching sound.
In the first ten moves, Yan Thirteen could still be on par with Jiang Yun, but between the back and forth, Yan Thirteen fell into the disadvantage, and the more he went to the back, the more difficult it was to resist, and he began to retreat.
This made Yan Shisan feel very surprised, it was the same sword move, his sword momentum was more fierce, and his sword qi was sharper, but he was defeated and retreated, and he gradually fell into disadvantage.
Yan Shisan, who was at a disadvantage, knew that if he didn't change his moves, it would be a matter of time before he lost this competition.
Yan Shisan's eyes were ruthless, dodging the fatal sword, the sword move suddenly changed, the momentum was violent, and he changed his current style and became very indifferent.
The move is fatal, people can't guard against it, if there is the slightest mistake, either the missing arm and leg are missing, or the death of Huangquan.
The sword aura is extremely cold and solemn, and there is actually a solemn aura, which makes people absolutely believe that there are definitely many souls under this sword.
The sudden change of tactics seemed to be expected by Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun's face was relaxed, and he responded to the move, but it was "Wind and rain sword duel - bloody wind and rain"
Strong attack to strong attack, fast and fast, the speed of the two is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, several moves have passed.
The sword of Yan Thirteen, sharp, cold, slaughtering, and desperate swords, the sword is close to the point.
Jiang Yun's sword is quite chic, gorgeous, and elegant, but the sword is extremely fierce, like a scholar killer.
Jiang Yun and Yan Shisan have different styles, but the same sword move has different effects.
"Bell"
"Bell"
"Bell"
From early morning to dusk, the sword moves between the two continued, and the wind and rain sword duel was practiced countless times from beginning to end, and there was no sense of duel between the two, and there was a feeling of sympathy for each other.
I don't know how long it took, it was getting late, and the moon was in the sky.
Jiang Yun and Yan Shisan were already exhausted, although the sword moves in their hands did not stop, their speed was much slower, but the momentum in the sword did not decrease at all, but the more fierce they became.
The two swords collided, and for a while, the two were indistinguishable from each other, and they were inseparable.
The breeze blows, with the fragrance of flowers, and the two of them dance in the wind, like two dancers, forming a beautiful picture under the moonlight.
In the end, Jiang Yun and Yan Shisan ended in a draw, and the two of them lay quietly on the grass, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers in the breeze, which looked particularly pleasant under the moonlight.