Ye Gucheng and Liang Fa appeared at the same time.
The second battle of the Nine Swords of Heaven is about to begin.
This is a grand ceremony of swordsmanship.
It is the glory of swordsmen.
Even as strong as A Fei and Linghu Chong, they are all concentrating and paying attention.
Even Yue Nishang, who has been practicing in seclusion, slowly walked out of the dense forest on the high ground.
"It’s Fairy Nishang, she finally appeared again."
"A beauty of the country, a beauty of the ages, a masterpiece of the world…all the beautiful descriptions can be used for her."
"It’s impossible, she has passed the age of knowing the destiny, how can she still look like a girl?"
…
Yue Nishang’s appearance, temperament, and martial arts are all extremely shocking.
Even though she rarely appears in the martial arts world.
Less than the Orchid Fairy.
But a few rare glimpses are enough to make her outshine the whole martial arts world.
However.
She is not the protagonist today.
Ye Gucheng and Liang Fa are.
Ye Gucheng looked at the heavy sword and asked, "Is it appropriate to use such a heavy sword?"
"You will know if you try it."
Liang Fa’s breath is very steady.
31 so steady that it makes people despair.
"Please…"
Ye Gucheng’s posture is more respectful.
No way.
This is Huashan.
The head of the world’s first sect.
Even if Liang Fa can’t make it to the top five in Huashan.
But the head is the head.
The courtesy should be given.
It must be said that Ye Gucheng’s sword is still so beautiful, and it is still worth looking at.
The impeccable sword light pierced over.
Very fast.
So fast that the naked eye can’t catch up.
This is the rhythm of using fast to beat slow.
It is also the most reasonable way to fight.
After all, anyone with normal thinking would think that the speed of heavy swords is slower.
However.
Liang Fa’s Hunyuan sword technique, which he had refined for thousands of years, was swung out just like that.
Rough.
Simple.
Domineering.
But it was such a crude sword technique that simply broke Ye Gucheng’s gorgeous sword technique.
Ye Gucheng was surprised, and the sword speed was faster and more beautiful.
At the same time, it was more deadly.
But Liang Fa was flawless.
The Hunyuan sword technique was so smooth that it was impeccable, and it could strike back every time.
This scene was very abrupt.
Why.
Just like a dancer performing with all her might.
But there was a villain next to him who was howling like a ghost, destroying the atmosphere.
"This sword technique…"
"It’s really weird."
Shi He’s scalp was numb.
Because he could see that Ye Gucheng was not in a good situation.
The sword body was shaken by the terrifying force and kept wailing.
And Ye Gucheng’s arm began to tremble slightly.
Obviously, the pressureThe force is extremely heavy.
"Ye Gucheng’s swordsmanship is the ultimate of my imagination."
"But what he encountered was the Hunyuan Heavy Sword that had been the same for fifty years."
Mu Dao Ren smiled bitterly and said, "Anyone, even if he is a rotten wood head, as long as he focuses on practicing a memory, let alone fifty years, even thirty years can reach the pinnacle."
"Disciple understands."
"No wonder Master asks us to practice various basic martial arts every day."
Shi He suddenly realized.
He didn’t understand Mu Dao Ren’s painstaking efforts before.
But now he finally understands his master’s painstaking efforts.
"If Ye Gucheng doesn’t change, he will be dragged to death sooner or later."
Dugu Yihe smiled bitterly and said, "You should know that the headmaster Yu Cha back then was forced to despair by Liang Fa’s Hunyuan Heavy Sword."
Yu Cha was the headmaster of the previous generation of Wudang.
Back then, he was criticized by Wudang because of his loss to Liang Fa, and he finally abdicated.
In the end, it was thought that Mu Dao Ren would succeed him.
Unexpectedly, Mei Zhenren, who had been neglected, had the last laugh.
At this time.
Ye Gucheng made a slightly angry nasal sound.
He still insisted on his swordsmanship.
But compared with the pure beauty and pure speed before, it is now more casual and more natural.
This is a sword without killing or the slightest killing intent. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
It is full of gratitude for beauty.
The love and pursuit of kendo.
Such a beautiful sword makes all swordsmen admire it.
Even Linghu Chong is the same.
Ding.
Such an extraordinary sword intent.
After all, it won half a move.
Liang Fa’s Hunyuan heavy sword was completely broken for the first time.
Although his previous moves were easy to break, Liang Fa’s true energy had reached the seventh level and was inexhaustible.
The previous move was forced, and the subsequent supplementary moves were protected.
If the next move was advanced, Liang Fa could also rely on the strong Hunyuan body-protecting true energy to delay for a moment, and then continue to make up.
So Liang Fa’s previous broken moves were not real failures.
Now is the setback.
Stand still.
Put away the sword. []
Clearly divided.
Liang Fa smiled bitterly and said, "I don’t even have the qualifications to let you fly to the sky."
"No."
"You are qualified."
Ye Gucheng said, "The last sword just now was also a flying fairy, but the performance was different."
"Really?"
Liang Fa was slightly relieved.
Although he felt that Ye Gucheng was giving him a way out.
But he still accepted the reality.
"Thank you for your advice."
Liang Fa clasped his fists.
Since he had mastered the sword art.
No matter how difficult the opponent was.
Even if it was Yu Cha, the former head of Wudang.
Even if it was the left envoy of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect, who was known as the eight-clawed golden dragon in the martial arts world.Situ Heng.
Or the head of Shangqing Temple, Tianxu Zhen, 617 people.
All of them were defeated by his Hunyuan heavy sword.
Defeated by his rigorous and impeccable Dragon Bird Sword that made people collapse.
"Goodbye."
Ye Gucheng clasped his fists.
He went down the mountain.
"Thank you for your guidance."
Liang Fa clasped his fists in return.
No obstruction.
This was a duel without blood and hatred.
It also represented Ye Gucheng’s brilliant victory in the second battle of [Nine Swords of Heaven].
"Master."
"Let’s stay in Huashan."
Shi He strongly requested: "The next match is against Linghu Chong, and I don’t want to miss it."
"Neither do I."
"You can find a good place to live at the foot of the mountain."
Mu Dao Ren was also indulgent.
Shi He was his disciple who he had cultivated with great effort.
The future successor of Wudang.
It was just a little indulgence, harmless.
"What about Master?"
Shi He looked at Mu Dao Ren suspiciously.
"Master…"
"Of course, I’m going to see Master Yue."
As soon as Mu Dao Ren finished speaking, he flew into the air as if he was stepping on a ladder to heaven.
"Master Yue? Senior Yue!"
"Master, take me too…"
Shi He was excited.
But he didn’t even finish his words, as Mu Dao Ren had already disappeared into the dense forest in the distance. .
