Chapter 50: The Ancient Sword Has No Edge

Hearing what Yu Jizi said, the drunken Daoist smiled bitterly in his heart.

In the past fifteen years, because Ye Xiaochuan was still a baby, he didn't put much effort into it, and several female disciples of Cangyun Sect helped take care of it, among which Ning Xiangruo was one of the people who had taken care of Ye Xiaochuan.

When Ye Xiaochuan was eight years old, he remembered whether it was time to teach him the true method, so he handed over the Yin Yang Qiankun Dao true method formula to Ye Xiaochuan, and later taught him some footwork and body methods, as well as the eight styles of the divine sword.

However, after all, Ye Xiaochuan is the son of Ye Tianxing, the former ghost king of the Demon Sect Ghost Xuanzong, and the drunken Daoist inevitably has some doubts in his heart, and he does not use his heart to guide him, in the past seven or eight years, Ye Xiaochuan has cultivated on his own, so three months ago, Ye Xiaochuan was only in the fourth layer of the Divine Sea realm.

He, the master, didn't expect that in a short period of time, his apprentice's cultivation seemed to be advancing very quickly, and he actually suppressed Hu Daoxin, who had cultivated the Yin Yang Qiankun Dao to the sixth layer of the Yuan Shen realm, with close combat.

Faced with the inquiry of the head of the senior brother Yu Jizi, the drunken Taoist didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that his disciple was suppressed by Ye Xiaochuan, Master Jingxuan was shocked and angry in his heart, and said lightly: "This Ye Xiaochuan was only a cultivator of the fourth layer of the Divine Sea realm who had not entered the stream three months ago, and in this short period of time, the cultivation has progressed so rapidly, and the strangest thing is that the method he has performed seems to be the eight steps of the nine palaces and eight steps inherited by our Cangyun Sect, but there are ...... changes in it."

She frowned slightly, squinted her eyes and stared closely at Ye Xiaochuan, who was jumping up and down in the ring, flashing left and right, and continued: "There seem to be some changes in this. ”

Many of the senior elders around nodded secretly, many of them knew the eight steps of the Nine Palaces and the Eight Steps, how could they not see the strangeness of Ye Xiaochuan's footwork?

Yu Jizi said: "The footwork body is dead, the person is alive, it depends on how the person uses it, this Xiaochuan master and nephew is not only a little weird, you look at his sword technique, it seems that our Cangyunmen swordsmanship in close combat, but it is plausible, although it is not strictly along the sword passed by Cangyun to move the sword, but the power does not decrease but increases, with his messy footwork, it has a miraculous effect." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, glanced at the drunken Taoist intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Drunken junior brother, was the fairy sword in the hands of Xiaochuan's nephew given by you?"

The drunken Taoist shook his head blankly and said: "Senior brother Qi Qi, the inferior disciple has repeatedly violated the door rules, and he was punished to the cliff face three months ago, and he just came out today, I don't know where his sword came from, let alone that he actually signed up for the competition." ”

A strange luster flashed in Yu Jizi's eyes, as the head of the thirty-seventh generation of Cangyun Sect, he naturally knew some secrets inside the door that ordinary disciples and elders did not know, others could not recognize the bladeless ancient sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand, how could he not recognize it?

Compared with Ye Xiaochuan's undisciplined footwork and body skills, what he cares about most is the ancient sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand, which is very likely to be Wufeng, which has been lost for more than 6,000 years.

If it is really Wufeng, then the revitalization of Cangyunmen will be a little more certain, as far as he knows, Wufeng and Dust are male and female swords, and the power is comparable, if Cangyunmen can get the help of Wufeng, it is not impossible to rise again!

He understands the drunken Taoist, he loves a few sips of wine on weekdays, and he will not deceive himself, since the drunken Taoist said that he doesn't know the origin of this sword, then the sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand should be the fairy fate adventure he has been thinking about in the past three months.

The Wufeng Ancient Sword has a lot to stake, and it is not easy for Kodama Jizi to say anything in front of so many righteous path seniors.

The Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Demon Lady glanced at Yu Jizi out of the corner of her eye, and she already understood that Yu Jizi had already recognized that the fairy sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand was Wu Feng, who was on the same level as the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier.

The demon doctor used a voice that he could only hear, and whispered to himself: "Wufeng and Chopping Dust came out at the same time, and they fell into the hands of the young generation of male and female disciples of Cangyunmen at the same time, it seems that there will be another bloody storm in the world, hey......"

She sighed faintly, some unknown vicissitudes, and some inexplicable sadness.

In the ring.

Hu Daoxin was angry in her heart at the moment, she was a strong and domineering true method, and at this moment, she couldn't raise her head and was completely suppressed by Ye Xiaochuan's body in close combat, and she couldn't perform it at all.

She wanted to break out of Ye Xiaochuan's sword circle several times, but each time she was blocked back by Ye Xiaochuan's inexplicable fairy sword.

And Hu Daoxin also discovered a very terrible fact, Ye Xiaochuan's swordsmanship was not too sharp and smooth at the beginning, and after the time of half a pillar of incense, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to be making progress in actual combat, and his sword was getting faster and faster, more and more urgent, and there were fewer and fewer flaws.

Initially, in the face of Ye Xiaochuan's crazy attack, Hu Daoxin was still able to defend with seven points and attack with three points. In less than a stick of incense, she had no strength left to organize a counterattack, and was completely forced to defend.

With every breath, the two swords hit dozens of times, and because Ye Xiaochuan's divine sword was too powerful, at this moment, Hu Daoxin's entire right side was numb and unconscious, so he had to change to his left arm to hold the sword.

But with a sword in her left arm, her speed was far less than that of her right arm, and after a few rounds, she already knew that she was afraid that she would lose this game.

Ye Xiaochuan also discovered this, relying on the unstoppable power of the divine sword, he continued to attack, and when he saw that Hu Daoxin, who was pressed and beaten by himself, was already holding a sword in his left hand, he knew that his opportunity had come.

He shouted angrily, and the true power of his whole body poured into the divine sword, and a sword qi slashed straight down from above.

Hu Daoxin was shocked, because the sword qi was coming quickly, it was too late to dodge, so he had to raise his hand to block it.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, followed by a wave of qi swept out, stirring above the defensive water curtain around the fighting ring.

In front of everyone's eyes, the moment the two swords intersected, the Spirit Burning Immortal Sword in Hu Daoxin's hand was shocked out of his arm with a whoosh, Ye Xiaochuan didn't seem to be affected, he stepped forward and stabbed Hu Daoxin's face with a sword.

Hu Daoxin dodged with eight steps in the Nine Palaces, but unexpectedly, just after dodging the sword, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and had already blocked her retreat.

"Taiyi Divine Palm!"

Ye Xiaochuan shouted, his left hand was unpredictable, piercing through the clouds and fog, and suddenly shot out, a cyan palm print shot out from his palm, and around the cyan palm print, there was a pattern of Tai Chi gossip.

The palm prints and patterns have become larger, and in a blink of an eye, they have become half the size of a person.

Hu Daoxin just dodged Ye Xiaochuan's sword, and the cyan Tai Chi palm print blasted over, and the fairy sword spirit burn in her hand was shocked by Ye Xiaochuan just now, where can she still take this move Taiyi Divine Palm?