Kendo, as Xiao Ye said, is a cliff, and if you don't have the courage to climb up, you won't go far. At present, Yingting's Longyuan sword has been unsheathed, and the pitch-black sword body looks extremely ancient, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see that this is a peerless sword.

Ying Ting held the sword in one hand, the scabbard had been thrown aside by him, and the true qi in his body poured into the Long Yuan sword like a torrent. On the pitch-black sword body, a dazzling silver light suddenly erupted, since the Long Yuan Sword was born from the dark pavilion in the Li Bai Temple's study, it was the third time that Shen Guhong had seen the Long Yuan Sword have such a sharp edge. The first time was in the Dark Pavilion, when he first pulled out the Longyuan Sword, it was the first time that the sword was unsheathed after more than two hundred years of dust, and it was not urged by internal force, and the sharp qi on it was also difficult to resist. The second time was when the Longyuan Sword was handed over to Yingting, as the so-called sword is matched with a hero, a hero knows a sword, and when the sword is the winner, the advantage of its edge is also unpredictable.

Ordinary people just regard the sword as a cold weapon, that is just a weapon, unlike Yingting, he really looks at the Longyuan sword as his friend. Today, against a master like Bai Zhiyang, instead of being afraid and retreating, Yingting took the initiative to invite the battle, which was the cheerful sound of the sword when it resonated with the sword.

The bright sword is better than the sun in the sky, and the fierce sword is like a firework blooming, and everyone is looking straight at the moment, and the fierce wind is blowing the face painfully, and they can't help but retreat.

The blood qi in Yingting's body was surging like a raging wave, but the divine light was shining in his eyes, and the Longyuan Sword made a buzzing sound, and the sword qi like a star diffused out, with an indescribable majesty towards Bai Zhiyang.

Bai Zhiyang's face was also shocked, the sword in his arms was stimulated by Long Yuan's sword qi, and suddenly half of the sword body was revealed, a faint purple light flashed, the long sword was instantly unsheathed, and the three-foot sword body floated in the air, and the sword light circled like a long dragon, meeting Yingting's indescribable sword.

The piercing metal sound came out again and again, the blades of the two swords collided together, sparks splashed out, the aftermath swayed, and the two of them were within a range of one zhang, all of them were sword qi that was chaotic in the exchange of blows, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were lifted up, and they were instantly twisted into dust.

The power of the shock came, and both Yingting and Bai Zhiyang involuntarily retreated backwards, but Yingting pedaled back eleven steps before stopping, and each step left an extremely deep footprint, while Bai Zhiyang only retreated five times, retreating easily. This blow is equal in momentum, but in fact, Yingting is still a little weaker.

Yingting did not look disappointed, but became more and more excited. Although he has a dedication to kendo, his own strength has always been an obstacle, and now this blow falls below in the eyes of others, but the gap between him and Bai Zhiyang is an unbridgeable chasm. It is absolutely unexpected that this blow can achieve such an effect, and it also shows that he has the qualifications to challenge Bai Zhiyang, and it also shows that courage and self-confidence are the key to swordsmanship, and it also shows that although Bai Zhiyang is among the three princes in the world, he is not invincible.

Yingting's excited shouts came out, and the Longyuan Sword once again glowed with silver light, and the brilliant and incomparable sword momentum was like a wave on the turbulent sea, bringing a suffocating wind, at that moment, everyone was born with an illusion, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be darkened by the earth-shattering sword momentum.

Bai Zhiyang can have today's status, and his cultivation above the sword path is not much weaker than Song Jingruo, the number one sword in the world, which shows that he himself is very extraordinary. When encountering an opponent like Ying Ting, he was excited and respectful at the same time, and the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword flowers burst open, entangled with Ying Ting.

The two bright swords like a sea of stars are intertwined, just like the rainbow on the edge of the sunny sky after the rain, and none of the heroes spoke at the moment, they all looked nervously ahead, their eyes did not blink, they were afraid that they would blink an instant, and the two of them had already divided the victory and defeat.

"Brother Mo has received such a good apprentice, it's really gratifying!" When Ye Qianhua spoke, his eyes were also looking at the battlefield, and the shock that Yingting gave him today had reached the point of being speechless. In time, he believed that Yingting's achievements would definitely not be lower than the current number one sword in the world, Song Jingruo, and he could even open a path on the way of the sword that had never been seen in the past.

Mo Qingfeng said lightly: "To be honest, Yingting's way was walked out by himself, and I, as a master, didn't play much role." ”

Ye Qianhua's eyesight is so high, he is definitely the top existence today, and he can naturally see that there is not a trace of Mo Qingfeng in Yingting's martial arts.

It is not only Ye Qianhua who has this feeling, but if Song Jing is known as the number one sword in the world, he can naturally feel the potential of Yingting, and he has already born jealousy and murderous intent in his heart. Jealous that Yingting was not his disciple, he wanted to kill him so that his reputation would not decline in the future.

Situ Shuofang's horror not far away is definitely better than all the people here, when he was in Jinling, Yingting and him were still in the middle of each other, but in this short period of time, Yingting was beyond his reach.

"What the hell is going on?" Situ Shuofang kept asking himself in his heart, he didn't know that a person like Yingting could sum up his experience in the big war, find his own shortcomings, and make up for his shortcomings, and move towards the endless front.

"Yingting, this kid is so well hidden, hmph, now he's better than me!" Mi Fang looked at Yingting on the battlefield, although there was a look of worry, but there was no need to be much more.

Shen Guhong smiled: "If you are so lazy, of course you can't catch up with him!"

Mi Fang pouted, obviously unconvinced, Shen Guhong continued: "In addition, Yingting is a natural swordsman, in the middle of a big battle, he can find the strengths and weaknesses of others and himself, so as to make judgments that are beneficial to himself. ”

"What about you?" Mi Fang's curiosity about the battlefield was not as strong as that of the heroes, and she turned around and looked at Shen Guhong with a smile.

Shen Guhong was stunned for a moment, should he praise himself or be modest at this time? At such a moment, he saw a sly look flashing in Mi Fang's eyes, and he instantly understood that this little girl actually brushed him. Compared with the previous Mi Fang, the current Mi Fang is like a fan of Shen Guhong. In the past, he liked Mi Fang's smile, liked the warmth she brought to him, liked her understanding, in short, as long as it was everything about Mi Fang, he liked it. Now, he is more curious about Mi Fang, just like a martial arts student, curious about the future of martial arts, and like a master who explores the life of the universe, and has endless curiosity about life and the formation of the universe.

In short, whether it is the previous Mifang or the current Mifang, there is no one who can replace the position in his heart, not even Qinghan.

Thinking of Qinghan, Shen Guhong's heart sank again, he looked at Zhuang Mei'er in the distance, he didn't believe that Zhuang Mei'er really didn't know how to move at all.

"Me, it depends!" The corners of Shen Guhong's mouth lifted a smile, that unfathomable feeling, but it made Mi Fang's teeth itch with hatred, but no matter what kind of Shen Guhong was, she always had a feeling of dependence in her heart.

Xiao Qing saw that Yingting was so brave, and her heart was beating very hard, but there was still nervousness on her face, Xiao Ye and Xiao Rongrong, who were standing next to him, took in all the changes in their sister's expressions, but Xiao Ye's cold face was full of a faint smile.

"Okay, qualified to be my Xiao family's son-in-law!" Xiao Zhan couldn't help but praise. Xiao Jian was not far from Xiao Zhan, and when he heard Xiao Zhan's words, he had a bad feeling in his heart, but Yingting's power was beyond his expectations, if he had Xiao Zhan's approval, it was obviously impossible for him to continue to organize Yingting, so far, the plan he had made to deal with Shen Guhong and Yingting was also in vain.

More than a hundred moves passed, and because of the intense consumption of real power, Yingting and Bai Zhiyang's faces were as white as paper, but in comparison, Bai Zhiyang was much better than Yingting.

Yingting knows where his flaws lie, and the moves he uses at the moment are all based on the premise of minimal consumption. The Longyuan Sword slashed out horizontally, and the "Crossing Heaven and Earth" in the "Taibai Sword Sutra" was used by him in his own way, as if a crack suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, but the Longyuan Sword that came out horizontally gave people an unpredictable and mysterious feeling. At this point, the kung fu above the "Taibai Sword Sutra" has been integrated by Yingting, and in the future, if he wants to go further, he must open up a new path by himself.

With a monstrous majesty in the round and immaculate moves, Yingting has never been so boiling as it is now. There is only an offensive and no defensive move, so that top masters like Bai Zhiyang can't find any flaws and force them back, so they have to raise their swords to meet each other and fight hard.

A deafening sound was heard, and the chaotic sword qi spread in all directions, and the wind swept continuously, causing everyone to retreat in horror again. At this moment, I saw a half-zhang deep ravine appear on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and Ying Ting and Bai Zhiyang landed from the air at the same time.

Yingting was like a yellow leaf swept by the wind, crumbling, Xiao Qing saw this situation, so could she be calm?

Yingting landed on the ground and knelt on one knee on the bluestone slab, the bluestone slab was affected by the boundless power of his knee, and it was also shattered, and at that moment he snorted, and blood couldn't help spurting out.

"Yingting!" Xiao Qing was full of worry and anxiety, and helped Yingting up, he couldn't take care of it at the moment, and when the heroes saw this, they already knew that they were a couple.

Yingting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I still lost!"

The corners of Bai Zhiyang's mouth were also covered with blood, he walked over and said, "No, you didn't lose, this battle can only be said to be a draw!"

Yingting said: "Losing is losing, I'm never afraid of failure, and I'm not afraid of admitting!"

Bai Zhiyang had a look of approval in his eyes, and said: "Yes, only by admitting defeat and facing it bravely can we continue to move forward, you are the most talented person I have ever seen in kendo." ”