Chapter 432: Sword Rain
The Blue Emperor's sword buzzed and trembled, but it was not unsheathed, and Ye Linfeng's pair of Danfeng eyes shot out like spears and halberds.
Facing the sword master of the South China Sea Willow Leaf Sword, Ye Linfeng did not have the slightest fear, and the Blue Emperor Sword in the scabbard was gathering momentum, inch by inch.
Liu Thirteen's cyan willow-leaf sword, which was carried behind him, was unsheathed and hung above his head.
He put his fingers together and raised his sword slightly, and the willow leaf sword above his head disappeared out of thin air, time seemed to stand still, and it was only a breath of time, and he came three feet in front of Ye Linfeng.
"Bloom!"
At this moment, Ye Linfeng shouted lightly, and the Blue Emperor's sword was unsheathed!
If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster. The Qingdi sword is not out of the sheath, and once it is unsheathed, it is a powerful sword.
At the moment when the Blue Emperor's sword was unsheathed, a ball of cyan sword qi exploded, like a green lotus blooming with a bang.
As soon as this cyan sword qi exploded, the power it carried was huge, and this "green lotus" continued to bloom, and the sword qi stirred Ye Linfeng's green shirt.
The autumn water was protected by Ye Linfeng in his arms, although he was wet by the rain, it was a kind of warmth in his man's arms.
Liu Thirteen's Willow Leaf Sword was shocked by Ye Linfeng's sword birth Qinglian, turned back, and fell into Liu Thirteen's hands.
Looking at Ye Linfeng behind the heavy rain curtain, Liu Shisan's brows furrowed slightly, and he could feel the power of Ye Linfeng's sword birth Qinglian.
The willow leaf sword, which had been returned to his hand, disappeared again, as if it had melted into the air.
This time, the willow leaf sword did not appear in front of Ye Linfeng, and he didn't know where it went, perhaps hidden in the heavy rain curtain.
The willow leaf sword hidden in the rain curtain is ready to wait for the opportunity to move.
Ye Linfeng didn't move, he motioned to Qiushui not to move either, not only did his body not move, but his sword didn't move either.
Because he knows very well that a slight movement may lead to a killing game.
The rain still falls like a beaded curtain, connecting in a line.
"Why, don't you dare to move? Didn't you breathe very loudly before? Why is it wilting now. Liu Shisan said angrily.
"Hmph!" Ye Linfeng just snorted coldly and did not answer Liu Shisan's words.
This cold snort was a kind of posturing in Liu Shisan's opinion, and most people would think so, but he couldn't have known that this cold snort was the key to Ye Linfeng breaking his sword.
Ye Linfeng gave Qiushui a look and motioned her to follow next.
The two of them took a step, and then Ye Linfeng quickly drew his sword.
A cyan sword light flashed like lightning in the thick rain curtain, accompanied by a crisp crashing sound.
Ye Linfeng's Blue Emperor Sword collided with Liu Thirteen's Willow Leaf Sword, and the Willow Leaf Sword was exposed and knocked back.
From the moment Ye Linfeng took out the sword, Liu Shisan was stunned for a moment, because Ye Linfeng's sword meant that he had found a way to crack his move, he was very surprised, he didn't expect his traceless sword technique to be easily cracked by Ye Linfeng like this.
This is a bit abnormal, but when it happened to Ye Linfeng, it seems too normal.
Ye Linfeng's attainments in kendo have surpassed those of the sword spirit, which means that Ye Linfeng's attainments in kendo have at least caught up with Liu Thirteen, not to mention better than Liu Thirteen, but it will not be worse than Liu Thirteen.
"How did you do that?" Liu Shisan said to Ye Linfeng.
"It's very simple, my cold snort before was done on purpose, I only made a sound, but also a momentum, after I hummed this sound, this momentum with a sound quickly dispersed, I judged the location of your disappearing willow leaf sword by the sound and strength of this scattered sword qi hitting the surrounding rain curtain. Ye Linfeng said to Liu Shisan.
"It's a good idea, and it seems that your perception is also very strong. Liu 13 said.
"You think too much, it's your sword that's too weak. Ye Linfeng's handsome Danfeng eyes lifted and said with a smile.
Qiushui also sneered, and his man pretended to be like this wherever he went.
"Sure enough, there are two hits, and it's not completely wasted, but I'm prepared this time, I admit that your IQ is very high, but a person's experience and experience are sometimes much more important than IQ. Liu Shisan said coldly.
"Oh, you think you have more experience and experience than me?" Ye Linfeng said with a smile.
"What? isn't it?" Liu Shisan saw Ye Linfeng smile and was slightly angry.
"I admit that you must have experienced more things than me, because your age is there, and you have spent more time practicing than me, and you must have more comprehension in cultivation than I do, but killing people cannot be based on your experience in cultivation alone. Ye Linfeng said.
"My experience is more than yours, and my cultivation is also higher than yours, what do you compare with me, I wonder, how did all those masters in the cultivation world die in your hands before, did you use any yin tricks. Liu 13 said.
"As I said, killing people is not only based on experience in practice, but also from killing people. You have been practicing for nearly 100 years, and you dare to ask how many people you have killed, and how many times you have fought with others for your life. Your cultivation is indeed higher than mine, and your cultivation comprehension is indeed higher than mine, but what we have to do next is not to compete in cultivation, but to compete in the end who can survive. Ye Linfeng said, a trace of bone-chilling light flashed in his eyes.
"Nonsense!" Liu Thirteen said coldly.
Ye Linfeng didn't continue to talk to him, and decided to start swordsmanship, not to delay too much, the longer the time, the more serious the crisis became.
The Qingdi sword was unsheathed, hanging above Ye Linfeng's head, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and slashing the sword.
At the same time, Liu Thirteen's willow leaf sword also flew out, like a willow leaf swishing and flying.
As Ye Linfeng pinched the sword trick in his hand, a Blue Emperor Sword suddenly turned into a green leaf.
Immediately afterward, the green leaf quickly turned into thousands of tiny green leaves, dense like rain.
Each leaf was a fierce sword qi, and these thousands of leaves quickly melted into the rain curtain.
Listen to the rain, and the rain will gradually rise.
It's not that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, but that the sword qi that melts into the rain curtain is skyrocketing.
Blended with the torrential rain and the soaring sword intent, it was divided into three realms, and the sword intent increased, and the realm within dozens of zhang was swept away in an instant, and from time to time there was blood and water mixed in the muddy water, and a human head rolled to the ground like a ripe watermelon.
Those ambush soldiers with lower realms were all killed by Ye Linfeng's sword qi at this moment.
The boy listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red light was dim.
In the middle of the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.
Now listening to the rain, under the eaves of the building, his head is full of gray hair.
Joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and the world's affairs are smoothed out with a sword!
Let him wind east and west, let him rain and rain, let him be happy and sorrowful, let him be ruthless.
Kill it with a sword!
The cold wind blows the heart, the spirits pour the heart, and the gusts of wind laugh and watch the sword swim away.
Let's look at my Ye Linfeng mysterious sword.
Rain of Swords!
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