Chapter 17: The Duel
"Old Seven, come on!"
"Brother, come on!"
On Li Ye's side, many people came to cheer, but looking back on the past, there were few people shouting on Ye Chuixue's side, and they all thought that this was a battle without suspense. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Ye's heart was not easy, holding the unknown long sword, Li Ye's heart slowly calmed down.
"Get out of your sword. Li Ye said slowly.
Ye Fuxue pulled out a long sword and wiped it lightly with a handkerchief, as if he was not looking at a sword, but a beauty and a relationship.
Li Ye adjusted his state, he didn't know where he thought, and whispered to the long sword that was not sharp: "Friend, this is your first battle, I hope that you and I will be a blockbuster together!"
The long sword trembled slightly as if it had heard something.
"Brother Ye's kendo qualifications are good, and the treasures are psychic, this is the case of faintly recognizing the master!" Ye Fuxue looked a little excited, looking at Li Ye's eyes, a little hot.
"I'm different from you, it's only my friend, and I can't blow the snow and you treat the sword like your life!" Li Ye said, a long sword hissed, and rushed over. Fortunately, the method of leisurely travel is inclusive of mergers, and all the previous kung fu on fists and feet has been used with a sword, but it is not unfamiliar at all.
That Ye Fuxue was not in a hurry, he was still wiping the sword body, holding the sword in his arms, and only using a scabbard to defend against the enemy.
"Oh, Senior Brother Qiu, I can't imagine it, you Zixiao Peak only went down the mountain once, where did you find such a good talent, I said why are you not in a hurry to recruit apprentices this time?"
"Where, where, luck!Haha, old man Yi, what do you think?"
"What else can I see, my apprentice will win!"
"Hey, you old man, can't you see clearly? How is my apprentice, how is the battle situation, don't tell me that you old man Yi doesn't have this eyesight?"
"Well, I saw it, I said that my apprentice will win!"
"You ......"
"My apprentice will win!"
Before the two on the stage could start to fight fiercely, the two professors in the audience almost fought.
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"Brother Blowing Snow is good at kung fu, why don't you take me a sword, how about the Western Dynasty Sect?" Li Ye secretly lucked his true qi, this sword was thought about by himself for half a night, although it was not as good as the flying immortal sword, but it also had a little taste of art.
A sword stabbed out, and three sword shadows were differentiated, which seemed to be true and false.
That Ye Chuixue laughed, and finally sacrificed the long sword, completely ignoring the three sword shadows, and pointed directly at Li Ye's chest, this is an indomitable move, it was an ordinary swordsmanship, but he made it like an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world, completely ignoring the crisis, for the sake of the heart, the sword is just pointing.
Li Ye's three sword shadows merged into one, splitting this sword, divided into three points, and it was another round of offensive.
A sword is faster than a sword, and a sword is stronger than a sword.
Ye Fuxue said while blocking the attack: "Brother Ye's sword path is not pure, and I despise it!"
Li Ye didn't care: "In my opinion, the way of the sword is no different from that spell, it is not noble or lowly, my way, Bona all things, why bother because it is not like your way, you say that I am not pure?"
Ye Fuxue was shocked, lost a move, Li Ye pressed step by step, and picked it with a sword, fortunately, Ye Chuixue was immersed in the way of the sword for a long time, and with a slight turn, he dodged this sword.
Where is Li Ye willing to give up, he put away his sword and palm, and with his left hand, Ye Fuxue, who hit directly, took three steps back.
Ye Fuxue stopped her steps, stood still, gently carried the sword behind her back, looked at the big black handprint on her chest, and said slowly: "It's me, Brother Ye, you are not a swordsman, it's a pity that the sword is dusty." ”
Li Ye laughed: "Although I am not a swordsman, but unfortunately, my sword must also be the first sword in the world, I must not only be Bona, but also proficient!"
Ye Chuixue heard this, and shouted: "Okay! Since this is the case, you and I have a dispute, and we have to fight for the first sword in the world, then it's good, using this Flying Immortal Sword Technique against you is not an insult to the sword!"
As he spoke, Ye Fuxue held his breath and concentrated, as if a piece of air under his feet had been pumped clean, and the spirit and spirit of his whole body were one, stepping on the void lotus, smelting heaven and earth.
Ye Chuixue shouted: "Last time, I used five points of strength, and I was still able to take it back, but unfortunately this time, I made ten points, let's have a destiny!"
The power of a sword, time and space have become slow, that sword, not as mysterious as in the video, coming to this sword, only to feel more dangerous, Li Ye has an illusion, as if this sword, not only kills Xiao Lonely, but more, it is a majestic atmosphere.
The sword is a gentleman, the sword is the right way, Li Ye suddenly understood this sword, his heart was free of distractions, and he was majestic, for the sake of the sword in his heart, he could leave all the difficulties and dangers behind.
Li Ye finally understood why he dared to spare his life, because both of them have their own undoubted Dao, and they can both sacrifice their lives for the sake of the Dao.
But I don't have this kind of persistence.
Under this kind of luxury, Li Ye's heart is suppressed, and the feeling of being ashamed of himself may never be forgotten by Li Ye in his life!
"What am I, what am I fighting for?" Li Ye's mind drifted far away, as if he had given up resistance.
"Brother, what are you doing, don't be stunned?" Jin Yuan shouted worriedly.
Qi Xuan held Jin Yuan's hand tightly and refused to let go.
Yi Tian's palms began to sweat.
Li Ye's head turned to the audience, as if the sword was not aimed at him.
Looking at Jin Yuan, looking at Yi Tian, looking at the brothers in the dormitory, he even thought of the grievances and indignation in his previous life, and thought of the world.
"I am fighting for my family! I am fighting for not being bullied! I am fighting for the truth! I am fighting for the establishment of a beggar gang! I want to carry on the sacred learning! I want to open up peace for all generations! I want a world that belongs to me! I want the living beings to remember my name! I want the chaos of this society to end in my hands!" Li Ye suddenly realized that he also had so many desires and pursuits!
At that moment, his heart was no longer suppressed by this kind of suppression, like the sun shining on the earth, and he said slowly: "Your Tao is a small way after all, fighting for revitalization, how can it be compared to me fighting for the people?" The breath of that sword was locked, and it was broken clean by Li Ye, he finally understood why the ancient Confucianism was powerless, but he bravely retreated from the three armies and fought the gods, because no matter how the world becomes, the courage to fight for all the people will always discourage the darkness, and will always make the self-centered Western thought ashamed of itself.
No one says that some things are bad, just some small ways, which are never orthodox in thought, and those who master the thought will deteriorate, but the magnificent thought itself will never fade.
You have supreme swordsmanship, but I also have what you don't, and my body is the same as swordsmanship, it is a weapon for me!
The power of the Wandering Body Method has endless bonuses under this kind of thought, and the feeling of being locked by the soul has been broken cleanly, Li Ye dodged this sword at a very tricky angle, and just touched the middle of Ye Fuxue's sword body.
How fierce he rushed before, how ruthless Ye Fuxue is now, Feixian exerted all his strength, but he didn't drink blood, he devoured himself, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword body.
"I lost!" Ye Fuxue said.
"It's not that you lose, it's your mind that loses. Li Ye said with a smile.
"Don't try to mess with my Dao heart, your Bona is strong, and my kendo is not weak, wait for me, I will catch up with you!" Ye Fuxue didn't say much, and slowly walked off the martial platform.
...... There was silence.
"Wow~~"
"Long live my brother!"
...... Suddenly, a cheer soared into the sky.