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- Thousands of miles high in the sky, there is a solitary peak floating out of thin air.
This place has long been far away from the ordinary world. It is much higher than the Jiutian high altitude filled with all kinds of Tiangang energy. It is no longer a place that ordinary people can come to. .
The Gang Qi is boiling in the Nine Heavens High Sky. The monks who come to condense the Gang Qi in the Nine Heavens High Sky can only absorb the Gang Qi at the lowest level of the Nine Heavens High Sky. If they go up easily, they will find it difficult to subdue the Gang Qi like a weapon. They themselves have to absorb the Gang Qi. Severely damaged. And even monks who have reached perfection in the realm of refining can only move within the Nine Heavens high altitude and cannot go beyond the limitations of the Nine Heavens high altitude.
Because beyond the nine-sky sky, there is an unobstructed place where the true fire of the sun and the power of various stars flow without any hindrance. Without the cultivation above the third realm of saints, it is difficult to sustain here for too long.
And on the lonely peak suspended high in the sky, two people were playing chess.
The two of them looked young, in their twenties and thirties, and their looks were so handsome that it was hard to tell them apart. It's just that the young man in black has a kind of awe-inspiring power, while the young man in green robe is full of justice and peace.
"Wuwu has done something too big."
On the chessboard in front of the two of them, Heizi had already killed several big dragons, and the situation was difficult. The young man in green robe holding a black frown frowned, put down his son, and said.
"What does it have to do with me?"
The man in black smiled and put down a piece. The situation of the black piece on the chessboard was even worse. He moved his eyes away from the chessboard, looked at the young man in green robe, and asked: "What do you have to do with Taoist Qin Xiabi?"
"Look" The young man in green robe frowned. He said with a sad face: "It's almost that time now, why don't we have another big chaos? I'm not saying, old friend, that Wuwu is still considered a member of Qi. Qi advised him not to do those things. Otherwise, my golden name, Xiang Wugou, will be destroyed by him."
"What does it have to do with me?"
The man in black didn't even look at Xiang Wuguo. He paused and said, "He was looking for freedom. He couldn't get freedom before, so he turned to seek freedom for himself. Although he is nominally my subordinate, but for such a How can a person who seeks freedom come under my jurisdiction? Although my Supreme Palace is a bit dilapidated, I don¡¯t want him to demolish it.¡±
"Look at what you said."
Xiang Wugou shook his head and said: "I only saw him doing whatever you asked him to do, but I didn't see him being unhappy at all and refusing to listen to you. You said this this time Come. Don¡¯t you want to embarrass me, an old friend?¡±
"So, you still need to go to the world more often. If you always stand here and look at the world, even if you see everything, you may not be able to understand everything."
The man in black robe holds a chess piece in his hand. He kept tapping the chessboard, seeming to be thinking about where to land the next piece. He said: "The things I ask him to do are all things he will not be unwilling to do, so if I send him something, he will give me some face."
"But I never asked him to do anything he didn't want to do. Because I knew there were things he didn't want to do. Even if I told him, he wouldn't do it. I had to save my own skin. For your own sake. You can¡¯t be accused of asking your subordinates to disobey orders.¡±
"And this time you asked me to tell him that he can't do what he always wanted to do"
The man in black robe finally fell down. He looked at Xiang Wugao and shook his head: "My Supreme Palace is not yet ready for repairs, so there is no need for him to demolish it."
"This" Xiang Wugu was speechless for a moment.
"Needless to say, I have lost this game of chess, and there is no need to continue playing."
The man in black knocked on the chessboard, stood up, and said calmly: "The thing you are worried about will definitely happen, it's just a matter of time. Sooner or later, things you don't do in vain will be done sooner or later, it just happens at the right time. That's all. Trouble will definitely happen, but as long as you take careful care, it's not a big deal."
"If you have time, you might as well come and take a walk in this world. Although you can see the world as clearly as you look down here, it is not as clear as seeing it with your own eyes in the world."
After saying this, the man in black turned around and prepared to leave Takong Mountain.
"Only women and villains are difficult to raise."
"Um?"
The man in black raised his eyebrows and turned around to ask.
"Best regards, the Supreme Demon Lord." Xiang Wugou rolled his eyes, which did not match his aura, and said lazily, holding his hands together.
Amid laughter, the man in black turned into light and left. On Takong Mountain, only Xiang Wugu was left.
¡°I can¡¯t see through it anymore, I can¡¯t see through it anymore.¡±
Xiang Wugou looked at the direction the man in black was leaving, then at the chessboard, and shook his head.
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Qingfeng Jianmen, Jianping Ping.
The Jianjian Ping is called Jianjian, and it is where the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect practice their swordsmanship and martial arts. The place is extremely wide, and there are no buildings. Even if two people clash with each other with their swords, it will not cause too much damage to the surroundings. damage. Next to the sword-testing platform, there are even teachers with extremely high cultivation levels watching over them, so as to prevent the disciples from missing a move and becoming a life-or-death fight.
Even before the dew has gone away in the early morning, the sword testing ground is already quite busy.
¡°Bang bang bang!¡±
Two Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples were holding long swords and were fighting fiercely. Both of them refrained from using their sword energy to attack each other, and only used a few feet of sword energy to bloom on the long swords in their hands to practice their sword skills in close combat.
The swordsmanship of the two was equally matched, and neither could invade the other's sword circle during the fight. Most of the time, the two swords collided with each other, resulting in a situation where they were fighting against each other. If anyone can get to the front line faster, they can win over the other side; and if either side has any flaws, they will be defeated by the other side.
When the two of them were fighting, they were both within a few feet of each other, and their sword skills were always clashing at close range, which looked quite powerful.
There were several Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples surrounding them, watching the two men fight, pointing at their sword moves from time to time to prove what they had learned.
"This sword is powerful."
Xu Chenyang stood in the crowd, commenting on the fight between the two, and explaining it to the brothers beside him from time to time.
Although he is not the one with the highest seniority among everyone, he is the well-deserved leader in swordsmanship among the younger generation. His comments were quite convincing.
Although he lost to Ye Chu from the Taisu Sword Sect a few days ago, there was nothing he could do about it. Everyone could see what was going on behind them, that boy's swordsmanship was really impressive. Defeat at his hands was not a big deal.
"This sword has already cut into his sword circle. Unfortunately, it is still too slow to penetrate the sword circle completely. It was blocked by the sword."
Xu Chenyang used his finger as a sword, thrust it fiercely in the void, then raised his wrist fiercely, pointed the sword upward and then said: "If the blow just now changed from a slash to a shaking of the wrist and a collapse of the sword, it should be enough." When the sword is blocked, the opponent's long sword will be broken, and then the sword will break through the middle gate and drive straight in. But the opponent can also block the opponent with the sword and seal the middle gate. In the final analysis, it still depends on who can get to the front line quickly."
"As expected. If the sword is broken with a flick of the wrist, even if the opponent can block it, he will still have to improvise a move to block the subsequent sword move. If he sees the opportunity quickly, he can just take advantage of the situation and win. Opportunity."
"Everyone simulated the scene just now in their minds, and after incorporating Xu Chenyang's move, they found that it was exactly as Xu Chenyang said, and they immediately praised him.
"A sword is not a knife. Why use this kind of chopping method? If the swordsman Lu Zu saw this kind of swordsmanship, he would be furious."
Amid a chorus of praise. A cold voice coming from behind seemed particularly unpleasant.
"Who are you, and you dare to talk about Senior Brother Xu"
Everyone looked back angrily. The impatient ones scolded without waiting to turn around.
But when they saw who the speaker was, they were speechless.
Because this person really has the qualifications to say that Xu Chenyang¡¯s statement is wrong.
It was Ye Chu who defeated Xu Chenyang with one sword and made the disciples of the Taisu Sword Sect gather their strength but had no choice but to do anything.
"Fellow Daoist Ye is here."
Xu Chenyang turned around and saw Ye Chu arriving, cupped his hands and said. He had a calm expression on his face, but he didn't show any anger because he had lost to Ye Chu before and was beaten by Ye Chu this time.
"I'm offended." Ye Chu cupped his hands and said.
"What do you think, Fellow Daoist Ye? Why don't you tell me?" Xu Chenyang asked in a calm tone.
This calm tone was really not what he was pretending to do. He was defeated by Ye Chu and was completely convinced. Even though there was some resentment, Ye Chu later stumped the disciples of Qingfeng Sword Sect with a single sword formation. His practice in swordsmanship and kendo was evident, and this was the most advantageous evidence.
Xu Chenyang is not a narrow-minded person. After knowing the gap between himself and Ye Chu, he no longer cares about the defeat that day.
"This is a disgrace."
Ye Chugong cupped his hands, passed through the crowd, walked in front of the crowd and near the place where the two were fighting, and said: "You all practiced swordsmanship in Qingfeng Sword Sect, and the path you followed is also the best swordsman among monks. Tao. I am slightly different. Before practicing the way of monks using swords, I also practiced earthly swordsmanship."
As soon as these words came out, a few Qingfeng Jianmen disciples among the crowd were quite a bit confused.The meaning of disdain. No matter how superb the worldly swordsmanship is, it cannot be compared with the sword skills among monks. As long as a sword energy hits you, even if you are a master of swordsmanship among ordinary warriors, you will still have to rush to the street.
"It's just that Ye Chu did demonstrate his profound swordsmanship. Even if some people disagreed with his statement, they did not refute it.
"The monk's sword follows the path of using the sword to control Qi. As long as a sword formula generates sword Qi, it can fend off the enemy. It is not so important whether you have a long sword in your hand. A swordsman with a high level of cultivation can pick up people from thousands of miles away. The head is not to mention."
"It's just that when it comes to close combat, a monk's sword practice method cannot be compared with that of an ordinary martial artist, or it can be said that."
Ye Chu watched the two people fighting in the field, regardless of the eyes of the people behind him looking at him, and said calmly: "If a monk does not have the majestic sword energy to rely on, and only uses sword moves to fight with his opponent, A second-rate martial artist in the ordinary world can already kill monks in the Refining Gang realm."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Even though Ye Chu had proven his sophisticated methods, what he said still caused everyone to talk about it.
"Because even warriors in this world know that when fighting at close quarters, life and death can be determined in an instant on the battlefield. And the swordsmanship they practice fully implements the four words of 'swordsmanship'."
Ye Chu ignored the comments behind him and continued: "Such a close-quarters fight still relies on one's own sword energy and strength. If one encounters a monk who has mastered ordinary swordsmanship, he will definitely die."
"You have said so much, but doesn't the swordsmanship you cultivate also rely on sword energy and sword light to kill people?"
There were finally some people in the crowd who were not convinced by Qi Ye Chu¡¯s comments. said loudly.
Ye Chu turned around, looked at the person who made the noise, and said quietly: "I can kill people a hundred feet away with my sword energy, so why bother to fight at close range? If monks fight swordsmanship at close range, they will be able to see each other in an instant. In a life-and-death situation, have you ever seen me fight with a sword up close?"
"this¡¡"
The Qingfeng Jianmen disciple who asked the question was speechless for a moment. The meaning of Ye Chu's words was very clear: If you want to see my close combat swordsmanship, you have to engage in a close combat with me.
Although he was extremely dissatisfied with Ye Chu's statement, he and Ye Chu were actually allowed to engage in a close-quarters fight that was almost equivalent to a life-and-death fight. He really didn't dare.
???????????? If Ye Chu fails to take care of him well, or if he cannot resist himself, then it will really be a blood-splattered situation, and no one can save it.
"I'm not very talented. I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Ye for advice on a few tricks."
Xu Chenyang was silent for a while, then he raised his hands and said.
Ye Chu turned his head and faced Xu Chenyang without saying a word.
"Only for swordsmanship, nothing else." Xu Chenyang said solemnly.
"good."
Ye Chu nodded. He said to the people on the side: "Please lend me a blue steel sword."
At that moment, a disciple from the Qingfeng Sword Sect took two green steel swords from the side and handed them to the two of them. Although sword fighting can be competed in this sword test platform, the risk is minimized. Anyone who enters the Sword Testing Ground cannot use the magic sword that he has refined. You can only use the blue steel sword in the Sword Testing Ground. This green steel long sword is made entirely of fine steel, with no aura in it. It can only be regarded as a sharp weapon in the mortal world.
The two people fighting in the field had already been attracted by the arguments and words here and stopped fighting. Now seeing that the two were about to have a fight, he immediately backed away from the field and made room for the two of them.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, please."
As soon as Xu Chenyang raised the green steel sword in his hand, the sword was immediately surrounded by sword energy, and there was a foot of sword energy at the edge of the sword that kept spewing out, as if it were real.
"please."
Ye Chu flicked the sword with his fingers, and the green steel sword suddenly made a clear sound. Ye Chu nodded with satisfaction, and a black sword energy was like a wave of water, slowly rising up to the long sword in his hand.
"drink!"
Xu Chenyang exhaled loudly, exerted force on his feet, and swept towards Ye Chu.
When he was in front of Ye Chu, Xu Chenyang steadied his body with his left foot, stepped forward with his right foot, and the long sword in his hand rose from his waist and went straight to the empty door in front of Ye Chu's chest!
Ding!
When the sword struck, the long sword in Xu Chenyang¡¯s hand kept ringing!
As the sword edge was approaching, Ye Chu took a step to the left. On one side of his body, the long sword that had been hanging in his palm rose up like a dragon. He followed the ridge of the long sword that was coming straight towards Xu Chenyang. The palm of the sword is cut off!
"drink!"
Xu Chenyang saw the ferocity of this move, and almost instantly, with a flick of his wrist, he was about to break Ye Chu's sword force with his sword!
?One hit makes it empty!
When Bengjian was about to move, Ye Chu's long sword, which was originally attached to the sword spine, had already retreated to the left!
And when the sword collapse was activated, the green steel sword in Ye Chu's hand had already circled an arc and went down from top to bottom.
The next move is
Xu Chenyang¡¯s pupils suddenly shrank!
After taking a step forward to catch up, Ye Chu used his backhand sword and raised it up!
"Dang clang!"
Xu Chenyang swung his sword in front of him and returned to guard in a hurry!
Amidst the sound of gold and iron clashing, Xu Chenyang was lifted off the ground by the sword strike!
The sword circle has been broken!
But Xu Chenyang was extremely happy in his heart. If the sword had hit the target, his sword-holding arm and half of his body would have been separated by the sword!
He relied on the power of Ye Chuti's sword to jump back, just in time to avoid Ye Chu's continuous attacks after breaking the sword circle.
"drink!"
Xu Chenyang took advantage of his strength and stood up. Ye Chu shouted softly and threw up the sword with his right hand!
Using the fingers of his left hand as a sword, he hit the long sword in front of him!
The stainless steel sword suddenly turned into pieces!
And each of these fragments is filled with fierce sword energy!
The fragments of the long sword rose up instead of falling, heading towards Xu Chenyang in mid-air!
"drink!"
Xu Chenyang¡¯s figure was still uncertain, but when he saw the fragments coming with sword energy, he immediately instinctively kneaded the sword technique with his hands!
A brilliant sword light lit up and rushed down, shattering the oncoming sword energy!
The remaining power does not stop!
Brilliant sword light. Kill directly towards Ye Chu.
Ye Chu used his finger as a sword, facing the light of the sword that was already in the monk's kendo, and tapped lightly.
The brilliant sword light struck several feet in front of Ye Chu, but it was difficult to take another step forward. There seemed to be a huge invisible obstacle in the void. Blocking the progress of the sword light.
After a stalemate for several breaths, the brilliant sword light broke into pieces and suddenly shattered!
Ye Chu retracted his sword finger and quietly looked at Xu Chenyang who had fallen to the ground and stood firm.
"I lost." Xu Chenyang shook his head, handed the fine steel sword in his hand to his colleague, cupped his hands and said, "I am convinced."
The two were originally fighting close to each other. Ye Chu destroyed the sword with one finger and turned it into several attacks. This is not a violation either. Otherwise, according to Ye Chu's method, if he really wanted to attack Xu Chenyang with several sword energy, why would he use the long sword fragments as a carrier after destroying the long sword?
" Xu Chenyang used the sword technique to condense the sword light in his desperation. In response to Ye Chu's attack, this was no longer a close-up sword fight, but a sword fight between monks. If Ye Chu couldn't deal with it in time, this sword would seriously injure Ye Chu in a hurry.
From a rule perspective, Xu Chenyang couldn't cope with Ye Chu's swordsmanship. This is his loss; logically speaking, Xu Chenyang's method of sword-light confrontation was applied to this sword fighting situation, and he also lost.
It is precisely because Xu Chenyang understands this in his heart. That's why he was convinced to lose.
"It's just a trick, I'll give in." Ye Chu is not an arrogant person who becomes domineering after winning. He cupped his hands and said, "I just took advantage of the mortal swordsmanship that I have practiced before. It is most used among monks. It is still the fight between sword light, sword energy and flying swords. This little skill of mine, Just play it between games.¡±
Ye Chu said it modestly, but Xu Chenyang, as someone who had faced Ye Chu's sword light, understood how terrifying Ye Chu's swordsmanship was.
His cultivation of the monk's sword is far better than his cultivation of swordsmanship in close combat!
"It's quite lively, isn't it?"
At this moment, a smiling question came from the distance.
Wang Shiheng, with disheveled clothes and hazy eyes, smelling of alcohol, walked towards the sword testing ground from a distance and asked with a smile.
"Senior Brother Wang, you are hungover again."
When Xu Chenyang saw the visitor, he sighed helplessly: "If Master Song knows about it, you will be scolded again."
"Oh," Wang Shiheng yawned and came to Xu Chenyang with the smell of alcohol all over his body. He said with a nonchalant expression, "Let him talk. Let him talk. When we were brothers, which time was it not?" He got drunk with me and got scolded together? Did he have the nerve to accuse me?"
When all the Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples heard this, they were all speechless and did not dare to answer.
The Master Song that Xu Chenyang mentioned was originally the same generation as Wang Shiheng and was under the same master. However, when the master passed away later, Master Song was promoted and inherited the position of master, and became Wang Shiheng's master.?
Although Xu Chenyang is known as the best swordsman among the younger generation, Wang Shiheng has never been counted among the younger generation. Xu Chenyang also admitted personally that if Wang Shiheng was determined to compete for the title of the best swordsman among the younger generation, he, Xu Chenyang, would never be able to keep his title.
As for Senior Brother Song Nanping and Song who became the master of the sect, he is already a first-rate figure in the sect. No matter how the disciples in the sect compete for a title, it has nothing to do with him.
"This little brother, we meet again." Wang Shiheng waved his hand to Ye Chu and greeted with a smile.
"I've met Taoist friends." Ye Chu cupped his hands and said.
"Yeah," Wang Shiheng casually cupped his hands and looked at all the disciples around him looking at him. He couldn't help but said, "Why are you looking at me? Do you want me to compete with this little brother?"
The disciples of Qingfeng Sword Sect, including Xu Chenyang, all looked a bit unnatural. They looked at Wang Shiheng expectantly, just to see if Wang Shiheng's hands were itchy and if he wanted to compete with Ye Chu. Now that Wang Shiheng was allowed to speak his mind carelessly, everyone looked a little ugly for a moment.
"I won't stay like this with Junior Brother Xu," Wang Shiheng yawned again and said carelessly: "I fight even though I know I can't beat you, so I'm not that stupid. We're not a life-or-death enemy, so we have to hold on. "
As soon as Wang Shiheng said this, Xu Chenyang also blushed. But what frightened him even more was that Wang Shiheng's words clearly meant that he had already weighed the fighting power between the two, and he simply admitted that it was difficult for him to defeat Ye Chu.
Xu Chenyang has always been very convinced of Senior Brother Wang, who started decades earlier than himself and whose swordsmanship is much better than his own. And Wang Shiheng's vision is absolutely unmistakable.
How powerful is this Ye Chu?
Even though he had already fought against Ye Chu, Xu Chenyang had no idea for a moment.
"Originally, I wanted to have a fight with this little brother, but after weighing it a bit, I felt that I couldn't beat him, so forget it."
Wang Shiheng did not hide it at all and said: "I happened to be hungover last night, so I came to Jianping this time just to get some fresh air."
"Goodbye, little brother Ye."
Wang Shiheng waved his hand to Ye Chu, and under the various gazes of the disciples of Qingfeng Sword Sect, he yawned and walked away step by step.
Ye Chu was standing in the middle of the field, making it difficult for everyone to see clearly.
ps: It¡¯s an own goal. Lao Bai is so proud of his hand speed that he locked ten thousand in a small dark room. The result is only coming out now. Not counting typos and so on, there are still more than eight thousand left after deleting and deleting the text. . No more talking, just wipe away the bitter tears and continue to code.
"Two hours later, there are still six thousand words left, which is good."
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